(𝙪𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙧 𝙚𝙙𝙞𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜) 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?

✭⋆𝐓𝐡𝐫𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐫 𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞⋆✭ "Why did you not listen to me?"I whispered against her lips, my voice husky with a mixture of anger and possessiveness. "I can do anything I please. You have no right to dictate my movements," she retorted, her voice firm. My grip on her waist tightened involuntarily. "Let's go to bed, and I'll show you exactly who I am to you,"I growled, scooping her up in my arms and carrying her towards the bed. I hovered over her, intertwining our hands and gazing intently into her eyes, a venomous glint in my own. "Tell me what you see in my eyes,"I demanded, my voice low and dangerous. Strangely, she remained remarkably calm, her demeanor almost serene. Finally, she spoke, her voice barely a whisper, her eyes glistening with unshed tears. "A child," she murmured softly. "What?" I barked, my eyebrows furrowing in confusion. "A little boy," she continued, her voice gaining strength, "who desperately needs protection. A boy who yearns for love, for acceptance, for someone to hold him and never let go. A boy who has always been the shoulder to lean on for others, yet has never found a shoulder to cry on himself. And I... I love this boy." Her smile was fragile, a fleeting expression that mirrored the softening of my own grip on her hands. My eyes stung with a sudden, unexpected wave of emotion. ✰ Falling in love with the daughter of his father's murderer, he found his carefully constructed revenge plan crumbling before his eyes. Years of carefully cultivated hatred threatened to be consumed by a burgeoning affection he never anticipated. Unbeknownst to him, she was the very source of the pain he sought to avenge. Would he succumb to the allure of her love, or would his thirst for vengeance ultimately consume them both? "MATURE CONTENT"

"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

#𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝟏 𝐨𝐟 𝐑𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐞 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 Betrayed by blood. Shaped by pain. Forged in fire. Nishita Raichand, once a vulnerable teenage girl discarded by her own family, returns as a force the world isn't ready for. Thrown out of her home at 13, framed for a sin she didn't commit, and scarred by the death of her mother, Nishita rises from the ashes in the shadows of Italy. Adorned with a hidden crown as the Mafia Queen and a title as the youngest billionaire, she builds an empire that leaves her enemies trembling. But her return to India is more than just a business venture. It's revenge-a meticulously crafted game where every move is deadly. As she faces her tormentors, one by one, her aunt and grandmother, the very architects of her suffering, are about to meet a reckoning unlike any other. In her path stands Siddharth Singh Rathore-a ruthless tycoon, a royal heir, and an enigma with secrets of his own. Their collision isn't just business; it's a battlefield where power, passion, and mystery intertwine. But what happens when two masterminds with shadowy pasts clash? This isn't just a story of revenge. It's the story of destruction. Tropes Mafia X Mafia businessman X businesswoman marriage of revenge age gap brother's bestfriend he fell first she fell harder obsessed MMC Strong female lead Power couple grumpy X grumpiest

𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝐓𝐖𝐎 𝐎𝐅 '𝐓𝐖𝐈𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐃 𝐃𝐄𝐒𝐈𝐑𝐄'