Three Indian sisters. Three Italian brothers. All tied by something more dangerous than love - fate. They were never supposed to cross paths. But when fire meets fire... something always burns. Secrets. Power. Blood. This isn't just a love story - it's a war of hearts and hidden pasts. Triplet Throne: Where Roses Bleed Not everyone survives destiny.

Diya was just an ordinary girl-orphaned, overworked, and obsessed with writing Wattpad stories to escape her dull reality. But when she wakes up inside the very Indian mafia romance novel she wrote at sixteen, things take a deadly turn. She isn't the innocent heroine who falls for the dangerous mafia don. She's Sia-the rich, obsessed side character who was destined to die by his hands. With the clock ticking, Diya must rewrite her fate before the man she once romanticized turns into her worst nightmare. But what happens when the Mafia King notices her sudden change? Can she run from him, or will she fall for the very man who is fated to kill her?

Well well well, After a successful story of Arhaan And Mihika or your favorite couple #mirhaan I am back with Marrying The Don 2.0. No this is not a sequel. This book brings to you another girl like Mihika who gets married to a mafia king. But oh boy is she different from our Mihika. Meet Ziah Malhotra, she is shy, innocent and VERY different from Mihika. She is 21 but her life has changed since last 3 years. Because she is tied to HIM. Vikram Aditya is the king of mafia and a man you won't like to be enemies with. He is everything that Ziah avoids. But too bad, she is married to him. They haven't met in 3 years but she has heard all about him...some good and a lot of bad. While his eyes were always on her. But when they meet after 3 years.... what do you think will happen? Can Ziah change the stone heart of Vikram? Or does Vikram break the walls around her heart? Read to find out! Warning: Chapters are not appearing in correct order. Pls check the chapter number before reading.

Mihika Dhawan, will find her world changed completely when she is forcefully married to The Don. Arhaan Singh Ranawat, just at the age of 28 he is considered to be one of the richest men of the country. For the world he is a buissnessman but it is just a cover for his real identity. He is The Don. He rules the country indirectly by controlling both the ruling and opposition party. Everyone admires him but secretly wishes to never cross paths with him. What happens when Mihika is forced to marry the heartless Don? Mihika is trapped in a marriage now with the country's most feared man. Everyone thinks he will make her life hell but is that really what he will do? What if he falls for her?

Warning: DARK ROMANCE Story contains detailed mature scenes possessing dubious consent not recommended for age group below 18 years old. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED! Prologue Shadows engulfed his angelic features oozing devilish intentions. It wasn't until he took a step towards her did the gravity of situation descended upon and even then she couldn't do anything but shake in fear. She knew making a run for it won't do a thing, calling was not an option and if she screamed...she opened her mouth to shrill but a meek plea came out. Her body's lack of response terrified her, tears gathered in her orbs with horrible anticipation. With his each step nearer she gripped the frame of her window tighter hoping to keep her balance. It took him three steps to be inches away from her body. He slowly took his suit jacket off, making himself comfortable as he amusingly watched her shaken face. She was so horror-stricken to even look at his face. She gulped as his hand cupped her neck in a gentle grip, guiding her eyes to his. His eyes slipped from the hold of her eyes to her lips in a second. She grew self conscious all over again. His heated gaze on her lips was unwavering. In the moment of bewilderment and growing self awareness her tongue unconsciously wiped her lips wet and it was all it took for him to descent on her lips. Description Had it been upto him he'd have broken her down to pieces and never put her togather, instead, he let her build herself, he watched her collapse and stand, die and live, float and drown all the while playing her body like a putty in his hand. Her husband had never been gentle, his ways was one of his kind. He read her like a book and used her spells against her. She was vividly aware of what she was getting herself into but nothing could prepare her for the don who brought everyone on his feet and she was no exception. How would she survive his ways or even would she?

The world had always envied the family of Rajvansh yet had fallen on their knees for them. They have been powerful yet a family of criminals. And in the family was stuck Vedika Rajvansh- The wife of the eldest son. There was nothing Vedika could do to change the conservative mind of the Rajvansh family and neither she could do anything to change the coldness of her husband towards her. She gave him everything, her soul, her virginity, her heart, yet that heart shattered when she found herself holding the divorce papers in her hand. It only took few seconds to take her everything by her heartless husband. Abhimanyu Rajvansh is a cold-blooded criminal. The world saw him as one of the most eligible bachelors of India after his divorce, but no one knew the reason of it. He was a devil in disguise as the said and known for his heartless ways that he was and he proved this true by divorcing his wife, he left her bruised, broken and scattered. But what if he was not going to stop being heartless for now. Vedika thought she was away from his him, unknown to the fact that her heartless husband had returned to take something precious from her this time but was Vedika going to let him succeeded in his mission.

Life always take some unpredictable turns when we least expect it. same happened with Ayesha a naive and innocent girl living in Italy with her friend. A simple college going girl who just wanted to pursue her degree. But her life take an unexpected turn when a devil 😈 named Alfonzo king laid his eyes on her. From that moment he just wanted her to cage her in his dark world.............. so now let's dive into the story and know about our couples. English is not my first language so plzz.....🥺 advance mea sorry if you find any mistake.

"𝑰 𝒘𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒓𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒎𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒃𝒆 𝒂𝒍𝒊𝒗𝒆, 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒏 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒎𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒃𝒆 𝒂 𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒚." ~~ DIVORCE AGREEMENT. My hands went numb. The paper trembled between my fingers. I looked up at him, praying it was some kind of twisted joke. But he didn't even flinch. He just pushed the pen towards me, his gaze sharp and unreadable. "Sign it, Mishti. You wanted him free. This is the cost." My chest tightened, the fever, the ache, the weight of everything crashing over me all at once. Behind me, I heard Arav struggling, his voice raw, "Don't you dare, Mishti! Don't beg to him. Don't give him that satisfaction. He should be the one apologising to you, not the other way around!" Sultan clicked his tongue, eyes narrowing. "He's still talking... making me angrier." His tone was calm, terrifyingly calm. "If I want, I can let him rot here for years. Do you want that, Mishti?" My stomach twisted. My hands were shaking uncontrollably now. He was serious. Dead serious. The inspector slid the pen into my hand. My eyes stung, the words blurring on the page. I didn't even recognize my own handwriting when I pressed the pen down, signing my name with a trembling hand. It felt like I was signing away more than just a marriage. I was signing away a part of myself. When I lifted my head, Sultan was watching me. Not triumphant, not smiling-just cold. "I want to start fresh. I'm planning to get married again. I don't want your nuisance anymore." I swear in that moment, something inside me just collapsed. Like all the years, all the love, all the pain I carried-it was for nothing. I wanted to scream, wanted to beg him to just once look at me the way he used to. He fixed his watch, straightened his cuffs, and picked up his coat like this was just another meeting that was done.