The chaotic love story built on lies, and almost destroyed by them. ✧ ✧ ✧ "So, you like her for years?" I asked with a low and cracking voice. And here I was back to the square, getting confused about what was happening. "I love her..." He opened his eyes to look at me. Taking a deep breath, he scanned my face with furrowed brows. "You look like her." His voice had clear amusement in it. "What?" This escaped my lips when my mind stopped trying to comprehend what he meant. It was getting very messy to understand. "But I'll always love her." With that, he dozed off. 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘶𝘤𝘬 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘥. ✧ ✧ ✧ When fate, or one single lie lands her up in her brother's bestfriend's apartment, Preet Randhawa has no other option but to move in with him, become his roommate behind the four walls. But with the photo frames hanging on the wall with their wedding pictures, the marriage certificate lying in a drawer of their wardrobe, the rings in their fingers and their stories on how they got married, the world believes their story. But did they ever marry each other? Nope. Years later, colliding with him in a foreign country couldn't just be fate...or could it? ✧ ✧ ✧ This book can be enjoyed as a standalone.

𝐇𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐧𝐜𝐞. 𝐍𝐨𝐰 𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐝 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐚 𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠. . ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁ ⟡ ݁ . ⊹ ₊ ݁. Aira Roy wanted a soft love, sweet kisses, slow mornings, and the kind of man who'd worship her heart. What she got was him. Ivan Simenio. Sin wrapped in silk. CEO by day, mafia by night. And completely, shamelessly obsessed with her. And from the second he laid eyes on her, she became his favorite addiction. It was one night, and she forgot every man before him. Aira was never the same after his hands, his mouth, his name on her lips. ₊ ⊹✧˖°. Tropes~ •Desi X Videshi •Grovelling •Dad's rival •Grumpy X Sunshine •Age Gap •Dark Romance •Touch her and die •Obsessed MMC

#ʙᴏᴏᴋ-1 ᴛʜᴇ ᴋʜᴀɴ ᴅʏɴᴀꜱᴛy ᴀᴀʀɪᴢ ᴋʜᴀɴ x ꜱᴀɪʀᴀ ᴋʜᴀɴ ~ The moment they reached the Khan Mansion, Aariz didn't even bother to hit the brakes properly. He drove the car straight into the garden, the tires ripping through the green, people scattering and screaming in horror as the car hurtled straight toward the wedding aisle like a raging bull. Inside, Qazi Sahib had been waiting patiently for over thirty minutes. Saira hadn't uttered a single word, her lips sealed, her eyes on the door, silently praying for someone who never came... Until now. The sound of the engine roared into the wedding hall, and she saw him-her Aariz. A slow, stunned smile tugged at her lips. Everyone stood up. The wedding came to a halt. Aariz slammed the car door open and walked out with thunder in his steps. His black shirt's top three buttons open, hair disheveled-eyes glowing like hellfire. In his right hand, a gun, straight and deadly, pointed at Rehan. "STOP THIS WEDDING..." he growled, his voice deeper than death itself, "...or I will turn this hall into blood bath" A gasp erupted across the crowd. Without another second wasted, Aariz pressed the trigger. The bullet tore through the air. But at the last second, Ayaaz pushed his arm upward and the shot went flying into the air. People screamed and ducked. Chaos. "Aariz! Control, dammit!" Ayaaz shouted, voice shaking. Aariz's face snapped toward him, madness swimming in his bloodshot eyes. "How do you expect me to CONTROL MYSELF when this ba**ard dares to marry MY WIFE?!" Saira's eyes widened. My wife? But... hadn't he signed the papers?

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"She'll be mine and once she is mine I won't let her go anywhere" Series - FALLING (Part-1) (Edited) RUDRANSH SINGH RAGHUVANSHI the remorseless CEO of RSR Company and the most powerful man of the country. ANANYA BANERJEE the sweet, sunshine but protective towards her loved ones. A beautiful love story with hidden past, revenge, toxicity and lot. RUDRANSH X ANANYA RUANYA It holds 18+ content

❝𝐈𝐟 𝐈 𝐠𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚 𝐭𝐚𝐬𝐤 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐟𝐮𝐥𝐟𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞, 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐝𝐨 𝐢𝐭?❞ The man sitting on his knees in front of his seven year old son plated his question. Obeying his father, he gave a nod. The man turned to his right, where the cradle was placed and she, a little soul whose life has turned into a never ending turmoil was sleeping peacefully in it. ❝𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐜𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐫, 𝐧𝐨 𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐢𝐫𝐜𝐮𝐦𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞. 𝐘𝐨𝐮'𝐥𝐥 𝐤𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐚𝐟𝐞, 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐒𝐮𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐡 𝐑𝐨𝐲?❞ ❝𝐈 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥❞ 7 years old Suvansh agreed to something he doesn't know will bring an eerie devastation. Two souls, in which one hasn't even stepped in this ferocious world and another who was born to protect her and change her fate. Taking small steps towards her, he stood on his toes and looked at her with his onyx siren eyes. He was covering her with the quilt when she held his forefinger in a tight grip. A smile smeared on his lips, gazing at her. ❝𝐈'𝐥𝐥 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐜𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬❞ _________________________________________ He was supposed to trap her for the sake of his revenge but ended up falling for her and that's where it all started. Three lives were ruined and the next target was she, the one he's is going to save even if it takes his sacrifice. As simple as this novel seems, It isn't. 𝓣𝓱𝓮𝔂 𝓼𝓽𝓪𝓻𝓽𝓮𝓭 𝓲𝓽, 𝓗𝓮 𝔀𝓲𝓵𝓵 𝓮𝓷𝓭 𝓲𝓽. [Please read TW before dwelling i

"Canvas of Destiny" In the royal kingdom of Rajasthan, "Canvas of Destiny" unfolds a tale of two lives intertwined by fate and secrets. Meera, an artistic soul with a deep love for painting and literature, battles the shadows of her past while harboring a relentless hope for a brighter future. Her art serves as both a refuge and a message to the world-a testament to resilience. Little does she know that her art has also caught the eye of a dangerous enemy, a man her father once sold her to in exchange for survival. Vikram Singh, the enigmatic King of Rajasthan and CEO of Singh industries, bears the weight of a kingdom and a haunting truth. His parents' accident, which appeared as fate's cruelty, was, in fact, a planned murder. His dedication to protecting his handicapped sister, Princess Divyani Rana Singh, is unwavering. Divyani's only source of joy is her online friendship with Meera, who paints smiles on her face even in the darkest of times. How will destiny bring them in front of each other ..... Vikram: she became this distant star in my universe , radiant and unattainable ...... Meera : once a skeptic of love and marriage, had my world transformed by Vikram's gentle, light brown eyes, which whispered just one word to me: "love."

*Status-coming soon* • Scroll stack - Ongoing. • Wattpad - Releasing'2026 "Book-2 of the Royal Romance series" _________________________________________ "Her voice was the call, who pulled him off" *Daksh Rajvansh* the leading businessman who had his whole focus on his career and his people, people of Ajmer but his eyes caught attention. The attention of a free butterfly who was different from others, different from the ones he had come across, Niharika Thakur. *Niharika Thakur* an idol figure to the youngest youth. A singer who has just started her career but the fame she was getting and the respect was high. She has won the life of her audience by her voice and her mindset. Her thinking was her ladder. Her nature was her fragrance but little bit she knows that her one gaze would cost her freedom. What will happen when these two worlds collide? How will their story bloom by just an "eye contact"? To know more about the story, dive inside to know further.