She is a beautiful girl, not so innocent. She spends all day reading novels. Surrounded by many people - her so-called "family" - yet still alone. 😔 To others, she has a jolly nature, but when alone, she is a crybaby. A middle child from a middle-class family, she wants to overcome every fear in life, to become the strongest and most powerful girl in the world. As Meera settled into her new life, she couldn't help but feel grateful for the unexpected journey that had brought Rudraksh into her world. With him, she had found her anchor, her strength, and perhaps her true soulmate. What Meera didn't know was that Rudraksh was not only the most successful businessman in the city, but also a feared mafia boss - powerful, dangerous, and hopelessly obsessed with her. He loved her madly and deeply, though she remained completely unaware of the intensity of his feelings. But the story of Meera and Rudraksh was far from over. Their love, trust, and determination would continue to be tested by fate, secrets, and the darkness surrounding Rudraksh's world. Yet together, they were ready to face whatever came their way. As they walked hand in hand into the unknown future, they carried with them love, hope, and the promise of a happily ever after. And so, their story continued - each chapter unfolding with passion, danger, and destiny. ...... #Bravegirls #reader #fairytalebeliever #obsessed #psycho #love #romance #mafia #dangerous #arrangemarriage #childhoodcrush #longwait #middleclass #Billionare

SLOW UPDATES ◦•●◉✿ While searching for true friendship, she found her true love. However, she was let down by her best friend when she needed her the most and her childhood crush who doesn't even care about her now. ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ Everytime she gives her all for her loved ones, she gets nothing in return. What will happen when he gives her his all and she gives him nothing? ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ This is my first time writing something. Please disregard any grammatical errors as English is not my first language 🌈🍁🌻 ✿◉●•◦

𝑲𝒊𝒅𝒏𝒂𝒑𝒑𝒆𝒅 𝒂𝒔 𝒂 𝒄𝒉𝒊𝒍𝒅 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒓𝒂𝒊𝒔𝒆𝒅 𝒊𝒏 𝒔𝒖𝒇𝒇𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈, 𝑷𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒆𝒔𝒔 𝑹𝒖𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒊𝒌𝒂 𝒓𝒆𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒏𝒔 𝒕𝒐 𝒓𝒆𝒄𝒍𝒂𝒊𝒎 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒓𝒖𝒆 𝒊𝒅𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒕𝒚 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒂𝒗𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒆 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒇𝒂𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒚'𝒔 𝒑𝒂𝒊𝒏. 𝑩𝒖𝒕 𝒇𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒃𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒔 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒐 𝑨𝒃𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒂𝒗, 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒈𝒐𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒏 𝒄𝒉𝒊𝒍𝒅𝒉𝒐𝒐𝒅 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆, 𝒊𝒏 𝒂𝒏 𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒅 𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒊𝒂𝒈𝒆 𝒇𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒅 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒔𝒆𝒄𝒓𝒆𝒕𝒔, 𝒆𝒎𝒐𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒔, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒃𝒖𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒅 𝒃𝒆𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒚𝒂𝒍𝒔. 𝑨𝒔 𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒌 𝒑𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒔 𝒖𝒏𝒓𝒂𝒗𝒆𝒍, 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝒘𝒂𝒈𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒓 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒓 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒔. 𝑾𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒓 𝒃𝒐𝒏𝒅 𝒔𝒖𝒓𝒗𝒊𝒗𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒆𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝒗𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆, 𝒐𝒓 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒊𝒕 𝒄𝒓𝒖𝒎𝒃𝒍𝒆 𝒖𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒑𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒖𝒓𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒅𝒖𝒕𝒚 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒚? 𝑨 𝒕𝒂𝒍𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆, 𝒃𝒆𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒚𝒂𝒍, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒓𝒆𝒅𝒆𝒎𝒑𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏-𝑴𝒚 𝑨𝒓𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒅 𝑩𝒓𝒊𝒅𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒂𝒏 𝒆𝒎𝒐𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒂𝒍 𝒓𝒐𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒓𝒄𝒐𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒌𝒆𝒆𝒑 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒉𝒐𝒐𝒌𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚 𝒆𝒏𝒅. Copyright © [2024] DRG

"Kabir Malhotra, a 25-year-old, young, handsome, gym freak, always a hot topic among girls. He's known to be rude and doesn't care about anyone except his younger brother, Kiaan Malhotra, and his father. Coming from a privileged background, he's used to getting everything without even asking. However, he has no idea what a mother's love feels like, except for being emotionally blackmailed to get things done by his mother. On the other hand, we have Aadhira Sharma, a 21-year-old, tall, smart, elegant girl with a wheatish complexion. She comes from a middle-class family and struggles to meet her basic needs. Graduating from her hometown of Ranchi, she works as a coaching teacher, always hiding her dreams in the corner of her eyes. She didn't receive love from her father, but her mother and brother are her rock and the reason she keeps going. Interestingly, Aadhira's father is friends with Kabir's mother, and although Kabir and Aadhira never liked each other, Kabir share a good bond with Aadhira's Father jst like friends Except for those occasional interactions, they never took any interest in each other. But what will happen when circumstances force them to get married? Will they ever develop feelings for each other? Get ready to uncover the "Unraveled Destinies"of their lives and find out what lies ahead in their story! 😉

Book #1 in Bound by love series Annika Malhotra There's isn't a day in my life where I have not messed up, but when I cross paths with The Aryan Singhania tbh that man looks like a Greek god but he's far away from my type of men. He says he need me but I'm no one need I'm a want!! Aryan Singhania I know my image in front of the world and what they think of me I'm powerful, respected and king of the business world but they don't know the struggle I did to reach to this point in my life I have no place for emotion or love in my life, until my employe daughter Annika barges into my life this woman fears nothing that has me worrying because since she entered my life I feel something I shouldn't feel. This woman has the ability to bring me to my knees and I will gladly sink down for her. This book will contain HIGHLY MATURE content....18+ "Read at your own discretion"

Silk and Cinders : Series #1 "Did you really think you could walk away?" My back slammed against the wall as he caged me in. "Answer me." I swallowed hard "I-i thought-" "You thought?" His gaze sharpened. "You thought you had a choice?" He stepped closer. Slowly. Deliberately. "Look at me." My gaze lifted, and my breath caught. His eyes-dark, unreadable, locked onto mine, drowning me. "Tell me" he whispered "did this marriage ever fucking matter to you?" I flinched. Silence. For a moment, nothing. No expression. No sound. Just him. Watching. Calculating. Then, his hand snaked around my waist, dragging me into him until my chest crushed against his. My pulse spiked. "You wanted to leave, right?" His fingers trailed up my spine- slow, deliberate, sending shivers down my entire body. They stopped at the back of my neck. With a firm yank, he pulled me even closer, our lips nearly brushing. "This" his knuckles traced my temple, feather-light "-this mind? It doesnt get to think about leaving me." His thumb pressed against the rapid pulse on my throat. "And this?" His voice dropped further, dark with promise. "This pulse? It races for me. Every.single.beat. Mine." His hand glided down, stopping over my heart. "And this?" His finger tapped against it "this heart? Every. Damn. Beat. For. Me. These breaths? Mine. Your entire fucking existence?" His grip tightened. "Mine." I shivered. His arms locked around my waist. He leaned in, his lips hovering over mine. "Whose man am I?" My breath hitched. "Whose. Man. Am. I. Mi alma?" "M-mine." I whispered. "Good. Remember that. And learn to hold on to what's already yours. Trust us. Not the lies they feed you." ___ Two souls. Two scars. Different worlds. But fate had other plans. When destinies intertwine through an unwanted bond, will love bloom, or will they burn each other down?