Diya Mehra is a beautiful girl in and out. She is sweet , caring and loving . She is 23 years old and loves her family and friends very much . She is going to get married in 2 months to the man her family has chosen for her. So she decided to go for a solo trip to London before her marriage but little did she know that this trip is going to change her life . She is going to unfold secrets of her life that her family has kept from her. Ohh !! Did i told you she is adopted and her parents didn't told her that? What will happen if she met her real family in London? Will she stay with them or leave them for her adopting family? To know more you have to read it.... Secrets will be out . Hearts will be broken. And may be love will found its way. Wanna know the secrets then come and join the story. Starting Date - September 2019 Ending Date - January 2021 DO NOT COPY THIS STORY ©ALL RIGHTS RESERVED ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Please give this story a chance. And please no negative comments . Thankyou 🙂🙂

"Siddharth..." He didn't say anything. Just walked towards me. His eyes were darker than night-intense, unreadable. Hungry. "I shouldn't have come," I whispered, my voice shaky. "This is not-" His hands circle my wrist pulling me behind the water tank, where the fading light wouldn't betray us. "You like the way they look at you, don't you?" Before I could answer, he shoved me against the wall, his body pinning mine. The rough concrete scraped my back, but the sting was nothing compared to the fire in his eyes. His eyes looked dark and dangerous. His mouth crashed into mine, claiming, punishing. I gasped, and he took it as invitation, his tongue sliding against mine with a possessiveness that left me dizzy. His hands were everywhere-tugging at my clothes, gripping my waist hard enough to bruise. I whimpered as his fingers slipped under my skirt, rough and impatient. .......... Pranati had always admired Shravan, her carefree cousin since she was in 7th grade. But everything changed the day Siddharth, his older brother, stepped into her life. During the Bathukamma festival, a stolen glance and an unexpected kiss from him shattered her innocent love on Shravan. Her heart now ached for the man who had awakened something deeper within her. But just as she began to navigate these new feelings, a dark presence emerged. A stalker, sending her unsettling notes, watching her from the shadows. Torn between her past with Shravan and her growing connection with Siddharth, Pranati found herself trapped. Who would claim her heart? And who was the one lurking, waiting to disrupt everything she thought she knew? -- Removing this book on 1st March so do ready it asap. This book is completed in my scrollstck the link is in my bio Copyright His Silence, Her Storm © 2025 Preeti Singari All rights reserved.

Kunj met his son Ansh after 13 years, only to discover that his son hated him. Ansh's mother had passed away, and now Kunj had custody of him. However, Ansh's mama, Dewraj, had constantly filled Ansh's mind with venom against his father. Kunj took Ansh home, where Ansh bluntly stated that he would move out the day he turned 18. Kunj's heart broke at that, but it shattered even more when Ansh said he hated him to the core. On call K- Kunj A- abhimanyu K- h..he..llo A- kunj what happened where are you K- h..home I..I... need.yo.u A- I'm on my way I'm coming okay clam down I'll be there okay Kunj couldn't speak further the phone slipped from his hand and ansh's words started roaming in his head I HATE YOU YOU ARE THE WORST FATHER. I'LL LEAVE THIS HOUSE AS SOON AS I TURN 18. YOU ARE MY MOTHER'S HUSBAND, NOT MY FATHER. I AM AN ORPHAN. I DON'T HAVE A FATHER. will Kunj be able to win his son back? Will they ever be like a normal Father son duo ? let's see "Disclaimer: The father character in this story exhibits emotional vulnerability and childish behavior at times, deviating from conventional paternal norms. Readers are advised to proceed at their own risk " Tropes Fatherhood Brother like Friend Brotherhood

A Brother and sister shared a strained relationship between them! An elder brother who once adored and let her sister run wild changed overnight after his parents' death. He transformed into a strict disciplinarian, believing that structure and control were necessary to protect his sister from the harsh realities of the world. He gave her everything except for one thing she longed for... Love! He loved her but failed to express it. Unfortunately, his own painful experiences in the past had left him unable to offer affection to anyone in his life, including his sister. A sister, for whom her elder brother was her role model, her anchor, her mentor, her everything, her only family, suddenly drew barriers and lines between them. Her love for him was so strong that she refrained from questioning the boundaries he had set between them. Though she comprehended his emotions, the absence of love left an emptiness in her heart. Who fill in the void between them? How will the limits that had been created crossed? What will happen when the actual truth will come out, will it break them or unite them?

"Did I ever mean anything to you? Was I not even that important to you that you had to leave me in the dark like this?" His voice broke. I couldn't meet his gaze, the guilt washing over me felt like too much. - Noor (the deeply hurt girl) and Sahir (the cold guy who keeps his love for the perfect person). Noor leaves Sahir for a secret that she knew would break both of them, without telling him anything. But fate has other plans... Noor x Sahir: -Soulmates -arranged marriage -Second-chance -oldest child x youngest child - sunshine x midnight rain. "It won't work out between us, Ishaan. That's what happens wherever I'm involved. It never does." I stare up into his eyes trying to make him understand, but his eyes remain fixed on mine, as he steps closer towards me. "Meri Jaan, listen to me, if you still think you're an ordinary person, then please let me spend the rest of my life proving you wrong." - Anika (the hopeless romantic) and Ishaan (the playboy) both Anika and Ishaan, at first not getting along with each other, but find themselves needing an act to keep other people's attention on them, and so they turn to each other...but things don't seem to go their way. Anika x Ishaan: -Fake Dating -Hopeless romantic fmc x playboy mmc He grinned. This guy had the audacity to grin at me like I just didn't insult him. "You wound me, Sweetheart." He smirks smugly. "Don't call me that." I snapped. His face switches to an innocent expression, that makes my blood boil. "what? you don't like being called Sweetheart? But it suits you." He teases. and I have the urge to throw my purse at him. Dilara(the soft and shy girl) and Arwan(the flirt) are sworn enemies, because he is just infuriatingly annoying, regardless of his position as a surgeon. And Dilara enjoys getting under his skin. Dilara tries avoiding him, but fate seems to work in Arwan's way. -Dilara x Arwan: -Rivals to Lovers -He fell first and harder -Workplace Romance

AAIRA × REYANSH ☆ I like staring at you, so do I, baby. Book published : 26.06.24

❝𝐀𝐝𝐯𝐚𝐢𝐭 𝐬𝐢𝐬𝐨𝐝𝐢𝐚 & 𝐌𝐢𝐤𝐬𝐡𝐚 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐚❞ I should not feel anything for someone who is my enemy, someone who has caused me so much pain that the very thought of him should fill me with nothing but rage and bitterness. Yet, against all logic, I feel it-I feel the heat rising beneath my skin . The mere idea of his touch sends shivers down my spine, igniting sensations that I desperately want to ignore. This isn't right. I shouldn't crave the presence of someone I despise, but my body betrays me, responding to him in ways that my mind fiercely rejects. He stands so close that his breath fans across my face, warm and intimate, stirring emotions that I refuse to acknowledge. A slight movement is all it would take for our lips to meet, for this unbearable tension to shatter into something far more dangerous. His hands are braced on either side of my head, trapping me, yet he doesn't need to touch me to make me feel trapped. His body hovers just out of reach, yet I can sense him, every inch of him, as if the air itself is an extension of his presence. I shouldn't desire this man. I shouldn't want to close the gap, to feel the press of his body against mine. I should be repulsed, disgusted by how my thoughts betray my hatred. But my body doesn't listen to reason , it yearns for what it shouldn't, driven by instincts I can't control. I despise him-my enemy- My rival-but the line between hatred and desire is blurring, and I'm terrified of which side I might fall on. {𝖠 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗇𝖽𝖺𝗅𝗈𝗇𝖾 } | | Mature content 18+| |

.·:*¨༺ "𝓢𝓱𝓮 𝔀𝓪𝓼𝓷'𝓽 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓲𝓻 𝓵𝓸𝓼𝓽 𝓹𝓻𝓲𝓷𝓬𝓮𝓼𝓼 𝓫𝓾𝓽 𝓫𝓮𝓬𝓪𝓶𝓮 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓲𝓻 𝓽𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓼𝓾𝓻𝓮𝓭 𝓛𝓲𝓸𝓷𝓮𝓼𝓼" ༻¨*:·. ┏━━°❀•°:🎀:°•❀°━━━━━┓ 𝗥𝘂𝗵𝗮𝗻𝗶𝗸𝗮 ┗━━°❀•°:🎀:°•❀°━━━━━┛ The innocent, selfless girl endured constant neglect and cruel taunts, always hearing words. "𝘉𝘶𝘳𝘥𝘦𝘯," "𝘜𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴," "𝘜𝘯𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘥." For the first fourteen years of her life, the people she called as family abandon her at an orphanage, severing all ties with her. She bore the pain with a smile, accepting the harshness, but when they finally left her behind, it broke her. Shattered, yet not defeated, she found strength in her faith, trusting in God to guide her through the pain. Just when it seemed like she had reached her breaking point, her life took a sudden turn. She was adopted by a towering, intimidating man. Shivendra Rathore, a ruthless businessman, once the feared Mafia King known as SR, was a force to be reckoned with. A man who was the father of five boys, each one intimidating, cold, and aggressive. Will Ruhanika be able to change their hearts? Will she be the one to melt the tough exterior of these devils? Will she ever find the true family she's longed for? Follow Ruhanika's journey as she learns that family isn't defined by blood, but by the heart. A story of love, transformation, and finding where you truly belong. "𝓐 𝓽𝓪𝓵𝓮 𝓸𝓯 𝓱𝓮𝓪𝓵𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓯𝓲𝓷𝓭𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓯𝓪𝓶𝓲𝓵𝔂 𝓵𝓸𝓿𝓮 𝓲𝓷 𝓱𝓮𝓪𝓻𝓽 𝔀𝓱𝓲𝓬𝓱 𝓭𝓸𝓮𝓼𝓷'𝓽 𝓹𝓾𝓶𝓹 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓼𝓪𝓶𝓮 𝓫𝓵𝓸𝓸𝓭 𝓪𝓼 𝓶𝓲𝓷𝓮" - 𝐑𝐮𝐡𝐚𝐧

An Arranged but Planned Marriage. ♡𝐈𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐚 𝐱 𝐒𝐡𝐢𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐢 𝐌𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐫𝐚✩ "Kya aap humse mohobbat karte hain?", Ishan asked bowing down, kneeling on his feet in front of Shivangi. "Zaroor Ishanji, hum shapat lete hai humesha aapke sang rahenge", said Shivangi blushing. Ishan stood up and placed his hand on her and kissed on her hand. Shivangi ran as soon as he left Him. Meanwhile, Ishan's phone rang, "sir we have found your sister's killer we have sent the photo". Ishan's fell on the ground after seeing the picture and tears dropped from his eyes. What will happen when he will find that that whom he had loved is actually the killer of his sister? Will he really take revenge or will accept her?. ✧● ♡𝐊𝐚𝐛𝐢𝐫 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐚 𝐱 𝐒𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐚𝐲𝐚 𝐌𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐫𝐚 ✧ "Shanaya don't you know what I want? A baby a symbol of our love", Kabir shouted in a drunk voice. "For God sake will you shut up, don't you know that For a baby I have to be ready first if you want a baby then divorce me, I am fed up with you", Shanaya shouted back with frustration. "Shanaya?!", Hearing the word divorce, he looked at her with disbelief and then started laughing. "OK fine I will, go to your men who can give you pleasure, now I am old", Kabir threw the glass while saying and left the room with tears. "Kabirrrr, sign the divorce paper then", Shanaya shouted and burst out into laughter because her desire fulfilled. ★ "Ishan Singhania be ready for your destruction" ★ "Kabir I don't want to became a problem for you.I will protect from every enemies". Kya hua, kuch alag lagah aab jake paar bhi lena. Be ready, to witness this Twisted Tale of Love.