Leeha Ibrahim: A down to earth person who is always ready to help anyone who is in need of help. She was happily living her normal teenage life. But, after few months of her seventeenth birthday something unexpected happened. One incident that took place in the past from which she was running far away came stumbling back to her, and broke her completely. Her relatives, including Mrs shazia (Leeha's Aunts best friend) came to know about that incident and only one thing was seen in everyone's eyes for her except Mrs Shazia. Hatred. Pure hatred. And after that, except Mrs.Shazia, her family's behaviour completely changed from good to worst towards Leeha. Ibaad Ahmed jaffery: An arrogant, cold, rude and a heartless Mafia king, for everyone except his family. He was the son of Mrs Shazia and Mr. Owais jaffery. Shazia jaffery was best friend of Leeha's Aunt (Mrs Rumila khan) who passed away when Leeha was 4 years old. Mrs Rumila and Mrs Shazia had made a promise that they would marry Leeha and Ibaad. Will Mrs Shazia be able to fulfil the promise she made with her late bestfriend? Will Ibaad agree for this marriage? Will Leeha agree for this marriage? Will Ibaad treat Leeha the same way her family treated her? Or will Ibaad treat Leeha differently? Will Leeha's life change after the marriage? Join the journey of Leeha and Ibaad to know more about them. Started : 10 July 2021, Pictures credit: Google and pintrest. ©Copyright Minnie🖤.

"So what's your decision?" Asked Viraj. "All you left me with one option and now asking what's my decision?" Said Shreya in a broken tone. "All you wanted was a doll who'll attend your family function and maintain your family status so you can be busy in your own life, fine I'll do .......but I curse you, you'll fall in love with someone whom you would want to play a real role in marriage, and you'll be ready to die for her but she'll not give a damn about your feelings like you're killing mine now" said Shreya while shouting at him at the last statement. "The day will come when you'll get to know the importance of marriage and it's rituals" replied Shreya in a low tone as all her energy is now faded away with tears spilling out of her eyes. "Fix a bet, because Viraj Singh Rathore doesn't fall in love and if I did, I'll kneel in front of you in the presence of everyone." Replied Viraj still in his arrogant tone, not feeling a bit of guilt about what he did. "You'll see the consequences of this deal marriage, Mr. Viraj Singh Rathore. You'll regret marrying me. You'll divorce me on your own will." Said Shreya looking directly into his eyes. "I already regret meeting you that day, I wish my parents had chosen someone better than a low life like you" VIRAJ SINGH RATHORE name that is enough to make someone pee in their pants as the power he holds can make someone regret their existence. He is arrogant, heartless, workaholic, aggressive, short-tempered, and many more. Also, he is the king of Udaipur and the present mafia lord of the underworld. SHREYA SINGH RATHORE name that was nothing without that surname in the eyes of the people. She belongs to a lower-class family but her life is full of dreams. Getting an opportunity to marry her daughter in a high-class family was all her parents wanted. But if they know that the man they are giving their daughter to is gonna leave a deep scar on her. WHAT WILL HAPPEN WHEN THEY WILL START LIVING TOGETHER?

Disclaimer: it is not a Talwiinder Fanfic. He is just an inspiration of the character. When a 'psychopath' with a 'green flag' falls deeply in love, the consequences are unpredictable. ~Book 1 of "Rhythm" series Meet Darr, the enigmatic superstar singer who strikes fear into the hearts of many. Nevertheless his outrageous fame, nobody has ever seen his face as he hides it with an intimidating skeleton zombie face paint. Despite being the object of desire for thousands of fans, Darr's heart belongs to one person alone - Iffatpreet. His overwhelming fame and adoration from the public pale in comparison to his all-consuming desire for her. In a world where everyone wants a piece of him, he only yearns for her love and attention. This college student and die-hard fan is oblivious to Darr's affections, but her daily routine revolves around his music, blasting his songs on full volume through her airpods. Little does she know her favourite singer is her... (Shh..stalker) --------------- "She's my perfect rhythm." ~ Stalker Psycho Romance

#𝟑 𝐢𝐧 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐟𝐮𝐥 𝐂𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐢𝐜𝐥𝐞𝐬 ✮⋆˙ 𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 ✮ ⋆˙ Have you ever wanted something so destructive that it feels like your insides are burning with hatred? Yet, ironically, you long to fall apart and be shattered by this destruction. But is it really destruction, or the beginning of something inevitable? Something specially designed to be a your ruin. He broke me, shattered my soul, and then just sat by, letting me ruin him. He was satisfied, and so was I. We healed, only to break again. We understood it, we are meant to be each other's, an obsession. I am his obsession and so is he mine. We are together until we will be buried dead inside the heaven of sins.

The Brown Beauty and Her Keeper! Viraansh Singh Rathore. Letting her go was the biggest mistake of my life and I regret it everyday . But when I saw her after years. I made the mission to make her mine again and this time forever. But now she is engaged to my enemy and the mother of one, not that I care.. Because Nitya Iyer is all mine, I'm her keeper and this time I'm keeping her forever. Nitya Iyer. Viraansh Singh Rathore was the beautiful mistake of my life, I shattered us and left him in misery due to the mysteries surrounding us. But when he saw me years back, he made it a mission to break the walls I've built around me. I'm scared by his mysterious oceanic blue eyes and the devil which lurks under him. Because I know I'm trapped and he would be keeping me this time.

Genre : Psychological Thriller "Who the f*ck are you". He yelled and a sense of dread washed over her as Taehyung rose slowly gripping a heavy metal axe while staring at the couple in front him. Fear gripped her heart as he instilled terror in every soul present there. Taehyung climbed three stairs and his footsteps echoed in the silent hall. He stood in front of the man who was shorter than him but was hiding the woman behind him holding her hand behind his back. Taehyung loomed over him as his stature towered them, casting a shadow of intimidation. His eyes were chillingly intense, holding a darkness that was unfathomable. Even though the man was trying to intimidate Taehyung, Taehyung's scary demeanor and the axe in his hand was making him sweat. Taehyung blinked slowly looking down at the man who clenched his jaw while fear was noticeable in his tensed form. Taehyung smirked slightly and trailed his eyes back to her, fixating on her trembling form while silent tears streamed down her face, she was unable to meet his gaze but ground slipped under her feet as those sinister words slipped out of his mouth in a calm tone. "I told you, I'll slit apart who will try to take you away from me........My love" _______________________________________ ll Book 2 of Ephialtes ll viewers discretion advised ©️ : ficneont ⚠️ warning : Not suitable for sensitive readers due to disturbing concept. Content : violence, blood, torture, mental illness, love, romance, abuse, trauma, drugs, strong language, explicit scenes

"I detest you." Came out of Nayantra's mouth venomously sweet, eyes burning holes in his, vexation visible as day. "You fucking disgust me." Smirking at the raw display of lust filled hatred, Agastya took a step ahead, forcing her to take one back. "Didn't see you feeling disgusted last night when you were beneath me, moaning my name and taking me so well, Nayna." His breath kissed her sensitive skin as he restored into her ears, caging her between his bulk body and brisk wall. Tiping her chin up, furry in her eyes, jaws clenched tight, she glared into the sharpest, most vicious pair of ebony she's ever come across. "Don't be so proud of it. You're not the only one who fucks me." Squinting his eyes in dangerous possessiveness, his hand seized her throat, fingers wrapping around her swan-like throat in a gentle hold. "Say that again and you'll not open your mouth for the next half an hour." The corners of her mouth quirked up, a daring look in her eyes as she repeated. "You are not the only one who I sleep with, Agastya. You're just another-" Killing her words before they found their voice, he slammed his lips against hers aggressively. Yielding to the temptation and tingles of his proximity and the furious kiss, her hands settled on his neck, pulled him closer, leaned in deeper, kissing him back as deep and angrily.

❝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

#𝟐 𝐢𝐧 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐟𝐮𝐥 𝐂𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐢𝐜𝐥𝐞𝐬 ✮⋆˙ 𝐓𝐡𝐫𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐫 𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 ✮ ⋆˙ "And since you mentioned I'm Agnihotri, you should know the powers I possess." My throat went dry as he spoke, and my heart filled with frustration towards him. He's too skilled with words, and on top of that,he claims to be the supreme power, and he is. I lowered my gaze again, unable to bear looking at him. With his finger under my chin, he lifted my eyes to meet his, his hazel eyes engulfing me with realizations of the wrongs I'm getting involved in. He murmured, "Let me enjoy gazing at you." I couldn't help but reply, "I'm not a sight for you to gaze upon." My voice was low, lacking my usual confidence but still enough to assert that he couldn't dominate me. "You are not just a sight to behold but the most exquisite creation of the universe." ✧ Fixing an alliance seems simple, doesn't it? Two parties coming together, shaking hands, promising cooperation. But what if I told you it's not that straightforward? What if I told you it could all be the beginning of destruction, the inevitable ache? Welcome to a world where nothing is as it seems. Where trust is a luxury few can afford, and betrayal lurks in every shadow. To truly understand the game of 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐬 being played, you need to delve into the depths of this book. A mere trailer, a prologue, a blurb-those won't suffice. You must immerse yourself in the twists and turns of the tale. It will ruin your mental health. So, are you ready to step into the web of alliances, where every step could lead to triumph or tragedy? The choice is yours. Enter if you dare. [Translations are available for Hindi dialogues.]

BOOK ONE OF ARRANGED SERIES Abhimanyu Singh Chauhan X Saumya (Thakur) Singh Chauhan "I don't deserve you Abhimanyu ji, I'm not perfect, I have scars, I am a victim, leave me------- "Shhh, I dare you to complete that, biwi ji. No one, I repeat no one has rights to speak ill about my wife. You're my everything. There's no Abhimanyu without Saumya ". __________________________________________ "Abhimanyu ji? have you seen my blue saree? "I tore it a week ago when we were fvck------ "Shut UPPP!! Shameless! Aapke besharmi ki koi hadd nahi !! "Besharam hoon par aapka hi hoon". He winked, and the next moment ran away when his wife glared at him. It was her unwilling wedding with a random boy. She never wanted to get married, just because she holds a despise for marriage and so called falling in love. She purposely planned something and almost got success to stop the marriage. But all her plans were ruined when a random guest claimed he will marry her. He will replace the groom. And the enticing journey of two souls began.... One was excited to spend life with his wife while the other was drowning in an ocean of hate for him because he destroyed her plans. They were already declared as ideal couple and were adored. But no one asked what actually was going on in their personal life. Abhimanyu Singh Chauhan, the devilishly handsome CEO. he's perfect in every aspect. owns a huge business empire and rules like a true King. Just like his perfect gifted looks and body, he has his own principles which make him a perfect family man. But no one knows his dark truth. Saumya Thakur, an author by profession, perfectionist in martial arts and wish to spend her life travelling and exploring the world. Instead thrown in a marriage with a random male. She hated marriages, despised them from the core. What will happen when Abhimanyu would have to face his wife's hate? Will he be able to control his wife's wrath and love her unconditionally? Plagiarism is highly prohibited