Seventeen years ago, the D'Angelo...... empire burned.......A mother and her innocent daughter were declared dead, leaving behind a king without his queen and six brothers without their sister. The world believed the fire ended their story......It didn't....... Far from Italy, hidden in the mist of Indian hills, lives....... Aira.. Rathore....... - gentle, innocent, and unaware that her very blood could bring empires to their knees. Her dreams speak in tongues she doesn't understand, her nightmares bleed with violence she's never seen. Shadows follow her, enemies circle her, and the truth...... she cannot escape .......waits to be..... revealed. Because Aira isn't just an ordinary girl. She is the lost daughter of the mafia. And in the D'Angelo family, the past never...... forgives. It returns....... With vengeance........

UNS :a love series Part :1 He was the eldest of 3 sisters She was the youngest of 5 brothers He was responsible She was spoiled He had the weight of the world on his shoulders She was free as a butterfly, His mother was friend with hers Her mother wanted a responsible man for her , A man who valued relationships above all else His mother wanted someone who could make him smile. A girl who could light up his life . Hers was an innocent heart, His had no other purpose but to pump blood , He believed the heart was misleading , She believed that the brain was boring, She had never worried for a single thing , He had everything to worry for, This is the story of Neelum This is the story of Ibrahim , (Starts in march )

*Edited version of story available on scroll stack* Link in bio Inayat, a young woman with a heart of gold, has faced life's harshest trials. At the age of 25, she still bears the scars of a tragic accident that took her parents and erased her memories. Raised in an orphanage, she stepped into the world at 18, determined to carve out her destiny. Today, she stands as an alumna of a prestigious Indian college and works passionately at a dance studio. Little does she know, her life is about to take a dramatic turn as she steps into a certain mansion. Veer Singhania, a 27-year-old business tycoon, was once known for his sweet nature. However, a mysterious event in his past turned him cold and distant, now devoting his entire life to his family. When the ghosts of his past come back to haunt him, he has no choice but to confront them head-on. Meera Aunty, desperate to bring back the old Veer, pleads with Inayat to marry him. Shocked but resilient, Inayat is ready to accept this twist of fate. Their paths converge as Inayat and Veer, each burdened by their own pasts, find themselves bound together in marriage. Join them on an extraordinary journey as they uncover past secrets, face current challenges, and venture into an unknown future. This story is a heartfelt testament to love, resilience, and the power of togetherness. "Please, Inayat, bring my Veer back. Marry him," Meera Aunty's voice trembles with desperation, making my eyes widen. If this is what my fate has in store, so be it. "What?" Veer asks, bewildered. "I-I have never seen you laugh before... and you have dimples," Inayat says softly, her hand gently touching one on his cheek. This isn't just a story; it's a journey of two souls intertwined by destiny. Are you ready to embark on this extraordinary adventure with Inayat and Veer?

"You walked into the lion's den, sweetheart," he whispered, stepping closer. "And lions don't let go so easily." He looked down at her leg, at her trembling hands, and the fear in her eyes. "A beautiful young girl like you," he chuckled, "shouldn't have come here alone. You should have brought help beforehand, thought about your safety first." She tried again. Nothing.Her hands began to shake. She looked up at him, horror dawning in her eyes. "You planned this." He chuckled darkly. "No. But I don't exactly leave loose ends." She gulped, realizing she'd taken a foolish step and landed into the lion's den. His amusement faded, replaced by a dark intensity. His eyes seemed to bore into her soul. He closed the door, the sound echoing through the room. His gaze roamed her face, her skin now a pale canvas of fear. "Beautiful," he whispered, his voice laced with satisfaction.He examined her wounded leg, his touch gentle. "Now, you're my hostage too,"he murmured."No not just my hostage,but rightfully mine.I won you." Her eyes snapped open. "I didn't want to involve you,"he continued, "but seems like fate has different plan." Her gaze fell, shame and fear mingling.His fingers brushed against her wounded leg. Her tears landed on her lap.Her mind raced with worst-case scenarios.His fingers lifted her chin. "You should've brought an army, sweetheart.Not just a pretty face." Mishti Gupta,an emotionally unstable 21 years old girl. Sometimes too much kind and sometimes way too bold. Freckles and crooked teeth. Underestimates herself. But what happens when she gets to know that somewhere in the dark,a brooding tall, muscular and coldly handsome criminal dude is worshipping her from the dark? Dreaming of a future with her? Will she be frightened? Will she run? Or she will start getting attracted towards his charming devotion making him overly obssesive for her?

"𝑻𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚 𝒇𝒊𝒓𝒔𝒕 𝒑𝒂𝒈𝒆, 𝑵𝒐𝒕 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒚 𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒆 𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒔" •••• "Don't lie, Amisha. I'm sick of these lies. And if you're so sure that you didn't cheat on me, then fine, let's move on to the next step,prove me you didn't cheated on me" he said, and she frowned in confusion. He realized she didn't understand his intention. "Get intimate with me, tell me that you love me, and I'll believe you. I'll believe that you're telling the truth," he said, or more precisely, made an offer. She couldn't process his words. Her heart broke as she listened to him. •••• His expression darkened, pain flickering in his eyes. "Kya kami reh gayi thi, Amisha? Sab kuch diya tha tumhe... apna dil tumharee kadmon mein rakha tha. Fir bhi tumne yeh kiya?" His words came out in a choked whisper, his composure slipping. (Was there anything I didn't give you, Amisha? I gave you everything... I placed my heart at your feet. And still, you did this) Tears gathered in his eyes, though he struggled to maintain his demeanor, reminding himself he couldn't afford to be soft. "You're hurting me," she whispered, her voice cracking slightly. His eyes flickered with guilt, but he didn't let go. "And what about the hurt you caused me?I loved you, Amisha. I gave you everything. My heart, my soul... everything. And still, you didn't choose me." Tears welled up in her eyes. "You should have looked into my eyes once, it was always you Vivaan. But your jealousy... your obsession... it's destroying us."

❝𝑺𝒘𝒆𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒏 𝒅𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒉 𝒄𝒂𝒏'𝒕 𝒂𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒕 𝒖𝒔❞ ________ READ THE EDITED VERSION OF THIS BOOK ON SCROLLSTACK. [LINK GIVEN IN BIO] ________ "I -i do - don't wa-want t-too" she somehow completes the sentence. He was furious, but her continuous rejection wasn't helping,his Male ego was definitely hurt. He was Arjun Rajvansh girls throw herselfat him, and here he wants to marry her, and she was rejecting. This fact was eating him. He never faced rejection, not in any field, but here he was facing it continuously. Now marrying Meera wasn't just for saving his family reputation or her too. But now it was the question of his self-respect also. He was doubting his decision after saying yes to the marriage, but now he was full sure that he had to do it. "You will marry me," •••••• Arjun, a billionaire businessman with a royal background, was forced to make a girl marry him, unwilling to save his-Their reputation, but soon he realized that the girl was the one who had his heart . Meera, a doctor by profession, was just attending her best friend's marriage when she caught his eyes and was forced to marry him unwillingly. Despite his wealth and status, Meera saw only the eyes of the man who had caused her past trauma. But,Arjun, captivated by Meera from the moment he saw her, soon realized she was the one who had unknowingly captured his heart. Determined to make their marriage work, he vowed to break through her walls and heal her pain, proving that he was nothing like the man who had hurt her. He would not let her go, no matter what. Meera was his. ●This book is under construction. Read at your own risk.! ●Rᴀᴛᴇᴅ ᴍᴀᴛᴜʀᴇ ᴅᴜᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴇxᴘʟᴏɪᴛᴇ ʟᴀɴɢᴜᴀɢᴇ, sᴇx sᴄᴇɴᴇ, ᴠɪᴏʟᴇɴᴄᴇ. (Not edited.!!! Have a lot of grammatical and spelling mistakes) Started on:- 6th June 2020. Ended on:- 23rd February 2022 Yo

"You should meet this man, he's from a great family and you have met him",my grandfather said. "You say that about every other man",I said and he looked at me sheepishly and I grinned. "Fine I will meet him but you said I have met him which means I know him,so what's his name?",I stood up and asked. "Rajveer",he said. When Kiara Mathur received a marriage proposal from one of the most influential families of Rajasthan,she thought that it was because of her grandfather who himself was well known in the state but she did not know it was the would be groom who sent the proposal ,it was Rajveer Rathore. Rajveer whom she met 4 years ago at her cousins wedding,the same man who said he would marry her one day.

"THE RAJVANSHI'S" ~ An unfading love saga An Indian story of three billionaire brothers of India.. The "Rajvanshi's" the most renowned family. The name itself makes the people shiver. Nobody dares to mess with them. But what about the mess they have in their lives? Three brothers, three personalities, three love stories , three brides.. Six people, three couples and definitely a multicouple book. Tune in to the journey of "THE RAJVANSHI'S" ~ An unfading love saga Trending:- #2 cold husband {3/09/23} #1 cold husband {4/09/23} #5 romcom{10/09/23} #1 romcom{11/09/23} #4 romcom {12/09/23} #6 romcom{13/09/23} #3 cute{24/10/23} #5 cute {25/10/23} #7 Wattpad romance{24/11/23} #4 Wattpad romance {24/02/24} #1 Delhi {09/09/24} #4 brides {15/01/25} #1 Delhi {1/05/25} #1 Cold {03/10/25} STARTED:-18/8/2023 ENDED:- 20/6/2024

What do you do when darkness comes in the disguise of light? After the death of his childhood sweetheart, billionaire Ishaan Singhaniya vowed to take revenge on the one responsible for her death. But when he met Nisha Ahuja, the girl with the brightest smile and an unhealthy obsession with fiction, he didn't know his life was about to be flipped into chaos. After all, what exactly can go wrong when the past comes knocking on your door with the most cruelest game of love?

# 1 in General Fiction as on 11-03-2017 A Gasp escapes my mouth looking at my accidental husband kissing those three girls one after other ...... Tears welled in my eyes ........ Now my life is officially ruined , I never wanted this marriage in the first place but my daadi's morals and values always came in my way ....... Good ! You saw us ..... That was your punishment for slapping me the first time we met ...... I don't want you as my wife .... From now on I'll make your life a living hell . I promise you my lovely wife ...... You not only betrayed me but also your dad Chandu ...... Aha ..... My dad really , you play unfair Anu darling knowing my weakness you used my dad , Now I'll come home drunk every night and roam with known and unknown girls .... Think .... What will society say that you couldn't adjust and satisfy your husband and so he's sleeping around ..... The unshed tears in my eyes suddenly turn into anger ..... How could he ?? ÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷ What do you think our Anu will do after having an asshole of a husband ?? Will she give up her daadi's values ?? Read to find out Chandrasekhar Iyer and Anasuya Shergill's story ..... Sequel 2 Crossroads of Life ....... But you don't have to Read that to Read this ... 😎 °●°●°●°●°●°●°●°●°●°●°●°●°●°●°●°●°●°●°