Ahaan Oberoi, the Crown Prince of Rajasthan, CEO of Oberoi Missionaries and the ruthless king of the Indian Mafia world. Amyra Singhania, a free-spirited girl and a proud cardiologist. Her smile and liveliness can make even a devil fall in love with her. One believes in taking life, while the other believes in saving life. What will happen when the Devil in black meets the Angel in White? ****** Reyansh Oberoi, the Second Prince of Rajasthan, a renowned neurologist and the CEO of Oberoi Branch of Hospitals who loves to play with people's minds. Ruhi Malhotra, a bold and sassy doctor, who loves to show people their right places. A sweet but deadly poison. What happens when a flirty bachelor and a not-so-easy-to-please doctor cross paths? Will Reyansh be able to handle Ruhi's dark side? ****** Vihaan Oberoi, the Youngest Prince of Rajasthan, CEO of FutureTechs and the mastermind of the Oberoi's business empire. Samaira Singh, a famous Fashion Designer, the billionaire CEO who reigns supreme over the business world, has a gaze that freezes blood and a smile that can charm the Lucifer himself. What happens when Vihaan and Samaira meet after 14 years? Will this reunion cause the sparks of love again, or will something dark cause them to hate each other for eternity? Started- 2/12/24 Completed- 3/10/25

BOOK ONE OF ROSE SERIES #1 "I know I'm not perfect, I don't have a perfect body like other girls, I'm not as good as any other girl you see, but I'm trying to be my better version for you" she stuttered while looking down at her feet. Before she could complete further he lifted her in his arms. "But only You can fit into my arms, Perfectly", He whispered near her face while taking her close to him. -----------------------------------------------------------

Jo Mera hai uspar kisi ka haq toh kya... Nazar bhi bardaasht nahi h mujhe... She is the only peace he craves in this chaotic world... It was love at first sight for him, he didn't saw her but knew that she was the peace he was craving in his life... For him she was ready to change her life plans and become his forever without any second thought... ___________________________________________ Abhimaan Singh Rajvansh The King of Rajasthan and the CEO of "Rajvansh empire". The devil in the underworld and most ruthless and cold person you've ever seen. The man with power and money. Everyone respects him as much as they fear him. Naira Singhania The most kind hearted person you've ever met. only girl born in singhania family after 7 generation she is the princess of her family. And an famous and excellent cardiologist by occupation. Join the journey of love from here to eternity...

𝐻𝐼𝑆 𝐹𝑂𝑅𝐶𝐸𝐷 𝐵𝑅𝐼𝐷𝐸 Bound by Fate. Trapped by Hate. Consumed by Obsession. She has been a prisoner her entire life-locked away, tortured, and left to drown in nightmares that never end. The world beyond her room is a mystery, and love? A fantasy she never dared to dream of. He is a prince and a ruthless CEO, a man who bows to no one. But even power couldn't save him from the trap set by her cruel uncle. Kidnapped and forced into an unwanted marriage, he sees his bride as nothing but a chain around his neck. A fragile, unwanted burden. But when he learns the truth-the horror she has endured-his hatred turns into something far more dangerous. Possession. Obsession. An undeniable craving to claim what was forced upon him. Yet, in the shadows lurks another-a woman driven to madness, in love with him to the point of destruction. She will kill, manipulate, and tear the world apart to have him, even if it means erasing the wife he never wanted. In a marriage forged by cruelty, love may not be the only thing that blooms... because sometimes, obsession is the deadliest poison of all. Trops:- business × students Strong ml × innocent fl Grumpy × sunshine he fall first and harder Mature Agegap ©All rights reserved

#45 - wattpad #5 - 1990s [28/09/25] #2 - village[04/10/25] #6 - women[02/10/25] ««1980𝐬-90𝐬»» _____ "𝐊𝐨𝐧 𝐛𝐬𝐝𝐤 𝐫𝐮𝐥𝐚𝐲𝐚 𝐫𝐮𝐥𝐚𝐲𝐚 𝐭𝐮𝐣𝐡𝐞 𝐧𝐚𝐚𝐦 𝐛𝐚𝐭𝐚?" "𝐀𝐚𝐩 𝐧𝐞" _____ © Autumn Whisk[2025] This story is an original work of fiction. Please do not copy, repost, translate, or adapt it without my permission. Sharing by link is welcome.

𝐀𝐥𝐞𝐱𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐈𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐯 × 𝐒𝐚𝐚𝐧𝐯𝐢 𝐓𝐢𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐢 Russian mafia×Indian girl Saanvi Tiwari♡ She is 20 years old, talkative and bubbly girl who argues like a child with everyone. In Banaras, there's not a single person she doesn't know. She's a kind-hearted soul who helps others, even in the smallest ways.She is the bright light of her family, bringing joy to everyone around her. Alexander Ivanov ♡ He is 29 years old russian mafia boss, who is extremely cruel to everyone except his family, always giving orders and getting whatever he desires, while being very possessive of his possessions.He never allowed the word "love" into his life and never humbled himself before anyone. Tropes: • Mafia Romance • Russian mafia and his brothers • Videsi • Desi x videsi • Age gap • He fell first, she fell harder

𝐊𝐫𝐢𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐡 𝐑𝐚𝐠𝐡𝐮𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢 𝖝 𝐈𝐤𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐭𝐚 𝐊𝐡𝐮𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐚 𝐇𝐞'𝐬 𝐚𝐥𝐥 "𝐝𝐨 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐈 𝐬𝐚𝐲" 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐡𝐞'𝐬 𝐚𝐥𝐥 "𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐦𝐞." She says she hates him for pushing her into a life she never wanted, but her heart reveals the truth every time he's close. Why does he look at her like he has known her forever? Why does her heart feel drawn to someone who should be a stranger? He once promised to leave her alone, but if fate brings her back to him, he will hold on to her so tightly that even death couldn't keep them apart. As she navigates royal politics and his dangerous world, something hidden starts to come to light. It has been locked away for too long. With each step, she gets closer to the truth. Will she find the key that unlocks the lock on his heart? Or will the secrets of their past remain hidden in the dark forever? Only time will tell if some connections can never truly be broken, even as memories fade. Some promises aren't broken, they are just delayed by fate. And it seems fate is ready to knock again. Two stubborn souls clash, neither willing to give in, both destined to fall. Start - 12 June 2025 End -

𝐁𝐄𝐓𝐖𝐄𝐄𝐍 𝐑𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐆𝐄 & 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 TROPES:- Revenge × Love Mafia Background Family Rivals Fake identity Manipulative fl Green Flag leads He fell first and harder Age gap (7 years) In a world ruled by power, money, and blood. Emotions are a luxury only fools can afford. The MEHROTRA'S. A name whispered with both fear and respect. Behind their royal empire of hotels lies an underworld darker than midnight itself. And standing at its edge is AMYRA MEHROTRA. The youngest heir, the woman with emerald eyes and a heart turned to stone. She has everything. Fame. Fortune. Beauty. Yet nothing that truly matters. Because years ago, she lost it all. All snatched away in a storm of betrayal and fire. Since then, she's lived with one purpose. REVENGE. Her smile, her grace, her charm... all masks to hide the rage she carries within. A mythical figure in the art world, the unseen prodigy stopped painting years ago, choosing instead to hoard the treasures of others. While the public idolizes her reclusive wealth and genius, only she knows the terrifying destiny of her hands. They were never meant merely to create beauty, but to deliver the final, shattering critique. Across the country, another name holds the same weight. The SHERAWAT'S. Ruthless. Feared. Unforgiving. And at their center stands EKANSH SHERAWAT. The man whose silence is louder than screams. At thirty-three, he commands empires, breaks destinies, and bends the world to his will. But behind those cold black eyes lies the shadow of a boy who buried his father far too soon... and buried his heart right after. He's a man made of fire and frost, driven not by ambition, but by vengeance. He doesn't forgive. He doesn't forget. And above all, he doesn't lose. Two families. Two empires. Two stories written in blood. In a world where loyalty demands death and love costs everything. Some wars aren't fought on battlefields... they're fought between REVENGE and LOVE. Quickly

🌌 Whisper's of Destiny 🌌 By @ashii_verse 🖤 "Some stories aren't meant to be told. They're meant to bleed through silence... and leave scars where no one sees." --- Avni. Soft. Subtle. Almost invisible to the world. But beneath her quiet grace lies a storm she's too afraid to name. She doesn't raise her voice. She doesn't ask for more. She simply exists - until he sees her. The man no one dares to look in the eye... yet she meets his gaze with trembling honesty. Rajveer. Sharp mind. Cold presence. A man who speaks less and controls more. He doesn't crave love. He craves silence, control, and order. But there's something about her - the way she lowers her eyes when he speaks, the way her fear doesn't hide her truth - that draws him in like a storm waiting to be unleashed. --- ❝ You look at me like I'm human, Avni... ❞ ❝ But I've spent my whole life making sure I'm not. ❞ ❝ And still... ❞ ❝ You make me want to be yours. ❞ --- This is not a love story. This is restraint and desire at war. A girl too soft for his world. A man too dangerous for hers. And a fate that ties them together - not gently, but violently. He doesn't know how to love. She doesn't know how to leave. And somewhere in the silence between them, something begins to burn... slowly, darkly, beautifully. ✨ Whisper's of Destiny - a haunting slow-burn of longing, power, and a love so quiet... it leaves nothing untouched. ---

"aap yeh kya- kya k- kar rahe hai " she asked timidly. "nothing just worshiping my biwi,hmmm" he said while wearing her anklets. "b- but ---"she closed her mouth as he warned her just by his eyes not to talk. she was continuously looking at him as he was the most beautiful thing in the world well yes for her ,he is. he slowly kissed her feet as she flinched by sudden touch. "a--aap yeh kyun ,aap humare pair nhi chu sakte " as she finally said after keeping her encourage. " kyun pati hai tumhare ,tumhare pair kya har ek chiz par humara hak hai ,samjhi? " he asked while raising his eyebrows. "ji,p-par---" " ab so jao kafi raat ho gayi kal subah uthna bhi hai , aur maa ne kaha tha ki abhi kuch rasame aur hai"he said while turning to the night lamp to blow off . she slowly laid on the bed as his one arm was under her head and second was grasping her waist tightly as he would loosened a bit she will go away. Tropes:- arrange marriage. sarpanch biwi village 1970's mature content 18+ enjoy reading the story....