His heart belonged to some other women and she didn't even know. In rage, he left her alone on their wedding night. Certainly, she discovered he had left for America and her heart fell apart. 2 years later, he stood frozen at the main door watching his mother scream at his crying wife, "how are you pregnant? your husband is abroad since 2 years? whose sin is this? " He didn't want to admit it, but hearing that somehow crushed his heart, his eyes slightly widened as he saw his mother throw the positive pregnancy test at his wife. But little did his wife know, this was only the beginning and she had so much more to endure because she was - "𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐞𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐝 𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐢𝐜𝐞" Let us find out what happens next! Tropes - •Marriage of convenience •Forced Marriage •Grumpy x sunshine Authored by - divywrites_

Him- "𝑴𝒆𝒉𝒃𝒐𝒐𝒃 𝒚𝒂 𝑴𝒐𝒉𝒐𝒃𝒃𝒂𝒕 𝒎𝒂𝒊, 𝒎𝒂𝒊𝒏𝒆- '𝑴𝒆𝒉𝒃𝒐𝒐𝒃 𝒔𝒆 𝑴𝒐𝒉𝒐𝒃𝒃𝒂𝒕 𝒄𝒉𝒖𝒏𝒂'" Her- "𝑴𝒂𝒓𝒅 𝒔𝒆 𝒏𝒂𝒇𝒓𝒂𝒕 𝒌𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒂𝒍𝒊 𝒌𝒐 𝒕𝒖𝒎𝒏𝒆 𝒊𝒔𝒉𝒒 𝒔𝒊𝒌𝒉𝒂 𝒅𝒊𝒚𝒂... 𝒂𝒃 𝒎𝒆𝒓𝒊 𝒎𝒐𝒉𝒐𝒃𝒃𝒂𝒕 𝒃𝒉𝒊 𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒊 𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒉 𝒌𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒍 𝒏𝒊𝒌𝒍𝒊." Them- "𝑱𝒂𝒉𝒂𝒏 𝒏𝒂𝒇𝒓𝒂𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒊 𝒘𝒂𝒉𝒂𝒏 𝒊𝒔𝒉𝒒 𝒏𝒆 𝒋𝒂𝒈𝒂𝒉 𝒍𝒆 𝒍𝒊, 𝒂𝒃 𝒅𝒐𝒏𝒐𝒏 𝒌𝒂 𝒑𝒚𝒂𝒓 𝒉𝒊 𝒖𝒏𝒌𝒊 𝒓𝒖𝒉 𝒌𝒂 𝒔𝒂𝒃 𝒔𝒆 𝒃𝒂𝒅𝒂 𝒒𝒂𝒊𝒅 𝒃𝒂𝒏 𝒈𝒂𝒚𝒂." "𝑳𝒆𝒕'𝒔 𝒔𝒆𝒆 𝒘𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒑𝒆𝒏𝒔 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒂 '𝒎𝒂𝒏-𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒓' 𝒘𝒐𝒎𝒂𝒏 𝒇𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒔 𝒊𝒏 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆" ------------------------------ A 23-year-old girl, Misandrist, fierce as a tempest, vows to shatter society's chains-gender norms, marriage traps, the illusion of love. But secrets slither in the dark, and trust cuts deeper than any knife. Her ambition carves empires, her heart a fortress-until a shadowed force, raw and relentless, claims her soul. Him. This isn't love. It's a war of obsession, where women rise to rule and men must match their fire. Devotion here is a vow, desire a weapon, truth a blaze. Obsession?-Everything. Dive into a saga of rebellion, passion, and twists that'll sear your heart. Warning: Mature themes-intense romance, Dark romance, betrayal, and untamed desire. My writing isn't here to criticize other religions or point out mine. It's just the way I want it to be written. I respect each and every person and their beliefs. Please ignore if you don't want

Tanush Malhotra is the definition of Perfectionist. The youngest CEO in his company's history. His intimidating presence, cold precision, and zero-nonsense attitude make people step aside long before he steps into a room. But behind the impeccably curated exterior lies a man who feels everything too deeply but he just refuses to let anyone see it. Meet Kaira Singhania, a proud man-hater with a burning list of reasons to stay that way, she trusts no smooth smile and no charming words. Offline, she's fierce, independent, and frighteningly hard to impress. Online, she transforms into a full-blown social-media butterfly, effortlessly glamorous, chronically trending, and unapologetically herself. But fate has other plans. In a twist of events neither saw coming, Tanush and Kiara find themselves into a rollercoaster of unexpected emotions, fiery arguments, and stolen moments.

Falling for Rashid Hamidi was dangerous. He was older, powerful, and a ruthless heir to an empire built on secrets and blood. Soumya was innocent, shy, and a people pleaser. She knew her feelings for the heir of Hamidi Enterprises were hopelessly one-sided. Yet, desire doesn't obey reason. What began as an innocent crush soon spiraled into something more. She thought she knew him-but she barely scratched the surface. What happens when he reciprocates her feelings? She might not have any choice but to run. Can she escape the man who has already claimed her heart? This story will pull you into a whirlwind of love, betrayal, and heartbreak. What happens when the one you once longed for becomes the one you fear the most? 💔 When power, danger, and desire collide-will she survive his world, or will he destroy hers? 💔 ✨ Perfect for fans of dark romance, possessive billionaires, dangerous mafia and high-stakes forbidden love! ✨

𝐏𝐭.𝟏 𝐨𝐟 𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝟏 𝐨𝐟 𝐕𝐒 𝐂𝐨𝐬𝐦𝐨𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐲 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 ⋆₊˚༺𖦹❖𖦹༻ ˚₊⋆ Silence surrounded me, as if this place existed outside of time itself. No sound at all except for my own heartbeat, pounding in my ears. A single step onto that path could mean death. I stood still at the threshold, my hands gripping the rough, weathered stone of the open doors. I didn't step forward. And then; A whisper. Low. Soft. Almost- 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨. "प्रिया हृदयेश्वरी... वे आप हमारे साथ आएगी ना? विक्रमात्मिका, मेरा समिक्षा |" ("Beloved Hridayeshwari [Heart's Queen/ Heart's Goddess].... won't you come with me? Vikram ātmikā [Vikram's soul/essence/embodiment], My Samiksha.") The voice slid through the air, curling around my name with an unsettling familiarity. It was neither a demand nor a question. It simply... was. My heart pounded. My breath caught. Who was it? I turned my head sharply to the right. No one. Swallowing, I turned to the left; And there he stood. A figure, towering at least a feet above me. Gazing at me with those unreadable-Amber eyes. I gasped. And then I woke up. Gasping. Soaked in sweat. As if I had truly been there; lived it, breathed it, barely survived it. "Samiksha...", A voice - real - behind me. I turned. Vikram Rao Nandan. My alliance husband. Sat there... eyes the same burning, intense, but this time they burned like the ones in my dream. Before I could speak, he did. And his voice was different. Final. Like a verdict. "You and I are always meant to be, my beloved. Even if I have to hunt you down from the ends of the world... even from the depths of darkness itself. We belong together. 𝐕𝐢𝐤𝐫𝐚𝐦 & his 𝐒𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐤𝐬𝐡𝐚- 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳."

Unki pehli mulaqat mein lafzon ki zarurat nahi thi , unki aankhon ne hi kissa likh diya. prem ka~ Previously known as his ardhangini-hind saga.

#3 in tragicromance (Nov 26, 2025) #2 in thriller (Feb 17, 2026) Phase - I Betrayal This is the thing that doesn't come from a stranger but from someone close. Because a stranger doesn't have enough power to destroy you completely but the one we are close with knows how to ruin us inside out. The same thing happened with the Kiara but who? Who is the one vowing to destroy her? Who is the one trying to sabotage power over her? Who among her closest one trying to pull her down? To know more about Kiara and her life which is full of ups and down read the story and uncover mysteries along with her. ~********~ Phase - II Looking at me he moved towards me and said " Didn't you hear what he talked with the man." I shook my head in denial. " No." Coming forward he looked at me in my eyes and said sternly " Don't lie to me you must have heard something." Inhaling deep breath in frustration I said " I didn't hear anything." Getting angry he held my hair in his fist and said angrily " I am telling you last time don't lie to me. Tell me everything that you saw or heard." Hissing I replied " I am telling the truth. I really didn't heard or saw the man who came." He came dangerously close to me and said " I am telling you one thing very clearly till you won't tell me everything I won't allow you to go from here. Because once a person lie to me I either kill them or leave them to rot here." Smiling psychotically he said " Welcome to Shaveer's hell Ms. Kiara."

In the royal city of Udaipur, where traditions and power dictate life, Shivaksh Singh Suryawanshi, known as "Hukum Sa," rules with an iron fist. A dangerous and ruthless businessman by day, Shivaksh's dark aura hides a fractured heart. Enter Isha, a beautiful and innocent courtesan from Ammaji's Khota, whose purity and resilience stand in stark contrast to her harsh surroundings. When fate brings them together, their worlds collide in a storm of passion, secrets, and forbidden love. Shivaksh, torn between his duty and his growing affection for Isha, is forced to confront the shadows of his past. Will Isha's innocence be enough to soften his hardened soul, or will society's judgment tear them apart? In another corner of the story lies Hridaya Hospital, a sanctuary of healing and ambition. Here, Dr. Rudraksh, a senior surgeon with a reputation for being cold and unapproachable, crosses paths with Dr. Arohi, a bright and empathetic junior doctor. Their mentor-student relationship begins with clashes of ideals, but as they work side by side, sparks of understanding and attraction ignite. While Rudraksh battles the ghosts of his past, Arohi becomes his beacon of hope. Together, they face professional challenges and personal battles, discovering that healing is not just about saving lives-it's about mending hearts. As Shivaksh and Isha's intense romance unfolds alongside Rudraksh and Arohi's journey of emotional discovery, Destiny's Heart intertwines two epic tales of love, sacrifice, and redemption. It is a story of how destiny works in mysterious ways, uniting souls meant to heal, complete, and transform one another against all odds.

This book is the sequel to 'Prisha: The Devil's Solace'. I suggest you read that book first, and then continue with 'Prisha: The Devil's Claim'." _________ She stared at him with trembling eyes, her vision blurred by unshed tears. He was hers-her Rudhransh, her devil, her monster husband. Once, he had belonged only to her. But everything had changed three years ago. Now, he loathed her, despised her with a fury that left scars deeper than any blade. And to hurt her, to shatter whatever was left of her soul, he was doing the unthinkable. He was marrying someone else. He was becoming someone else. The room swam around her as she watched him fill another woman's hairline with vermillion, his fingers steady, his expression indifferent. The mangalsutra lay against her throat like a verdict, final and merciless. Her heart twisted violently inside her chest, every beat sending cracks through her already fragile existence. She took a step back-then another-as the cruel reality crashed down on her, suffocating her completely. Gone. He was gone. The last hope she had nurtured for six years-the hope that one day, somehow, he would be hers again-had just been crushed beneath the weight of his betrayal. Her steps faltered. Her vision darkened. Before she could process the whirlwind of agony ripping through her, she felt herself falling-plummeting into nothingness. Then-darkness. Cold. Silent. Suffocating. A shiver ran down her spine as the eerie quiet wrapped around her like chains, holding her captive. And then-his voice. Deep. Laced with something dangerous. "What will I do with you, dewdrop?" Her breath hitched. No. No. It wasn't possible. Her fingers curled against the unforgiving floor beneath her as realization struck with brutal force. "Is Rudhransh here with her? Or is she just dreaming with her eyes open?" And who is on mandap

( Agniwanshi series book~1 )💗 "Look at me when I'm deep inside you." 😈🔥 Rudhransh Agniwanshi is a mafia king, a man wrapped in silk suits and lethal power, hiding a dangerous madness behind a calm, commanding exterior. Every step he takes exudes control, dominance, and a hunger that very few dare to challenge. He has everything the world can offer, yet he wants only one thing - Prisha. 💀💔 Prisha is a college girl whose light shines brighter than the darkness surrounding her. She laughs freely, loves fiercely, and believes in a world far gentler than the one Rudhransh inhabits. The moment he sees her, something awakens inside him, something possessive, obsessive, and unrelenting. She becomes his world, his obsession, and his greatest desire. He decides she is his and nothing will stop him from claiming her, even if she doesn't yet understand the power he holds over her. 💥❤️ Love in his world is never gentle. It is dangerous, consuming, and inescapable. The deeper she falls for him, the more she discovers the thin line between passion and captivity. Every touch, every whisper, every glance pulls her closer into a storm she cannot resist and a world she cannot leave behind. 🌪️💋 This is a story of desire and domination, of a man who rules with fire and a woman whose light cannot be tamed. It is dark, it is obsessive, it is possessive, and it is impossible to forget. 🔥💀❤️ A mafia romance where love feels like captivity and escape feels impossible. 🖤 ---