He's the heir to an empire. She's the quiet girl no one expected him to choose. Devank Mehra doesn't talk more than he needs to. Vani doesn't talk at all unless she has to. When an old family promise ties them together in an arranged marriage neither of them asked for, silence becomes their common language. But he watches everything. And she notices too much. In a world of expectations, power, and controlled emotions - something soft begins to unfold. This isn't love at first sight. It's a story of stolen glances, unspoken tension, and the slow unraveling of two people who were never meant to fall... but do anyway. 💍 An age-gap, slow-burn arranged marriage romance. 🥀 Where silence is not the absence of love... but the beginning of it. #romance #romanticfiction #lovestory #indianromance #fiction #love #romancewriter #arrangedmarriage #slowburn #agegapromance #dominantmalelead #shyfemalelead #silentlove #tension #emotionalromance #softgirl #slowburnromance #wattpad #wattpadindia #wattpadwriter #indianwriter #writersofwattpad #wattpadstory #wattpadromance #newonwattpad #readonwattpad

{Previously known as Kainaat} | Completed on Scrollstack | In a web of lies, even the truth can strangle you. Trinity Academy is more than just a school-it's a kingdom, ruled by the rich, the powerful, and the ruthless. Beneath its golden halls, secrets fester, scandals thrive, and betrayals are just another form of currency. The students? Beautiful, untouchable, and drowning in their own sins. Trinity isn't just their playground-it's their sanctuary, a place where even the darkest truths are carefully concealed under layers of gold and glitter. Kainaat Sharma, a scholarship student, walks in, with no intention of playing their games. But the elites don't take kindly to outsiders, especially ones who refuse to bow. She's caught in their world, tangled in their scandals, and dragged into a storm she never saw coming. And in Trinity, you either learn to play the game or get buried beneath it.

"Now be good little girl, and sit on my face!"he rasped as he grabbed my hips. "What if you can't breathe!" I said questioning him. "I can breathe ,dont worry now sit!" He ordered "But..!' I hesitated "Princess what did i say sit on my fuckin face i wanna eat your cunt!" He pushed me on his face while I grabbed the headboard to balance myself. My head fell back as i felt him lapping his tongue on my sensitive spot.. "Ohhh..yesss Adhuuuu!" I grabbed him by his hair pushing his face more in my throbbing pussy . You are mine "he whispers" only mine don't forget it!.. His desire,his solace HIS EVERYTHING ❤️‍🔥 Fire lives within her kiss she had a way of melting every part of me!!🔥🌶️👄

Cover by @reevajasoos 🎀 "You are doing so much for me. I wish i could do something for you, too." She said, sighing softly. "Marry me." These words left my mouth without my permission, and she starred at me wide-eyed. •●•●•●•●•●•● "Marry me." She proposed. "On papers." She added. •●•●•●•●•●•● Yuvraj Malhotra, a billionaire at a very young age of 27 years, is the most eligible bachelor with the perfect family who has everything and doesn't want anything else. But one day on a family trip, a girl appears out of nowhere in front of his car running and panting in a bridal lenhnga. Maybe they were destined to meet, but she is not what she seems to be..... Who is she actually? •●•●•●•●•●•● Tropes: • Fake marriage • Revenge • Mysterious female lead • Childhood Sweethearts • Runaway bride • Mafia (not the main leads)

He hates Betrayals. She is lying about herself. He only knows to solve any matter through violence. She hates violence. He is fearless. She fears her past. He is "Touch her except for saving her and you'll die " Type.. She is "I am enough to save myself. No one can touch me if he is beside me " Type. ~~~~~~~~~~ A 27 year old man, 6'2 inches tall walking man, with Steel blue orbs and a handsome young man. President and Founder of a famous fashion brand and also the most feared man in Underworld! A 25 year old, 5'5 inches tall walking beautiful woman, with hazel orbs. A passionate lecturer at the most prestigious college of the city. With a tragic past because of which she is still suffering. ========================= What will happen when these two souls will bump into each other as strangers and end up being together ? Will they ever be able to overcome their past? Will these two broken souls ever be able to heal each other? _____________________________ Instagram - iney.verse 𝐕𝐞𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐤𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐢 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐒𝐚𝐠𝐚 𝐎𝐟 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 & 𝐁𝐞𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐲𝐚𝐥 Start - 2 April 2025 End -

📚 Silk and Smoke Where silk whispers and smoke lingers, their love story begins. She's couture and command. He's chaos in quiet. Together - they could rewrite fate... or set it on fire. Ivikaa Ambani - the heiress who stitched Paris into her bones and stitched shut her heart. "Silk drips from her touch, fire hums beneath her ribs - Ivikaa, the princess of Paris by design." Adwait Agnivanshi - a man molded by Mumbai's alleys and armed with silence sharper than any scream. "Smoke doesn't scream - it smothers. Adwait, born from Mumbai's cracks, raised in its shadows." Between the bruises of power and the hush of devotion, their story unfolds - slow, aching, inevitable. Because when silk meets smoke... something always catches fire. Tropes : Billionaire X Billionaire Rich X Royal Paris X Mumbai Eldest Daughter X Youngest Son Fashion Designer X 10th Fail Spotlight X Shadows Ambani X Agnivanshi Silk X Smoke No cheating Trope!

...𝘔𝘪𝘯𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘚𝘪𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦... (⁠๑⁠˙⁠❥⁠˙⁠๑⁠).⁠｡⁠*⁠♡ She left with shattered dreams. She returned with a heart sealed in silence. Shrushti RaiSinghani was fire-chaotic, vibrant, full of life. But the girl who lit up every room vanished five years ago, leaving behind a trail of silence and a past she never speaks of. Now, she's back in India. Stronger. Colder. Guarded. No longer the girl who once believed in fairy tales, especially not the one where love saves you. But Devansh Singh Ranawat has written only one story in his life. And she was always the ending. Feared by many, worshipped by some, Devansh is a billionaire tech mogul and the ruthless heir of a criminal empire. But beneath the iron mask, there's only one truth: He loved her. Still loves her. And this time, he won't let her go. Fate throws them back into each other's orbit. But this isn't a reunion-it's a collision. Of unsaid words. Of memories buried in pain. Of love twisted into obsession. Because what Devansh feels for her isn't just love anymore. It's needed. It's ache. It's madness. As secrets unravel, and past demons resurface, they must face the truth- Some scars never fade. Some silences speak louder than love. And some obsessions... can burn everything to the ground. (⁠๑⁠˙⁠❥⁠˙⁠๑⁠).⁠｡⁠*⁠♡ A dark, slow-burning, second-chance romance about broken hearts, buried trauma, and the kind of love that doesn't ask permission. ════ ⋆★⋆ ════ 🔞⚠️ Warning This story contains mature content intended for readers 18+ only. It explores themes such as mafia things, violence, emotional intensity, and panic attacks. Reader discretion is advised - please continue at your own risk.

Did you just imprint on me?! After dying from overwork, Noa ends up possessing the body of Eleanora, the villainess from a novel. Noa simply wants to lead a peaceful life and tries not to interfere with the original story. That is, until a baby dragon that's meant to imprint on the heroine imprints on her instead... ⓒ Dalseul and RoseN, RIDI Corporation / BIFROST 2025

Book 3 in ROMANO'S Series. (Not a Standalone) •ɪᴛ ᴀʟʟ ꜱᴛᴀʀᴛᴇᴅ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴀɴ ᴇʏᴇ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴀᴄᴛ• 🦄 A squeal to- ℜ𝔬𝔪𝔞𝔫𝔬'𝔰 𝔏𝔬𝔰𝔱 𝔐𝔞𝔣𝔦𝔞 𝔓𝔯𝔦𝔫𝔠𝔢𝔰𝔰 🦄 𝗔𝗺𝗮𝗶𝗿𝗮 𝗥𝗼𝗺𝗮𝗻𝗼 - the dazzling Princess of Italy. Idol (singer and dancer)... and secretly obsessed with the one man she should stay away from - the Mafia Lord of the Underworld. 𝗔𝘀𝗵𝘃𝗶𝗸 𝗥𝗮𝗶 𝗦𝗶𝗻𝗴𝗵𝗮𝗻𝗶𝗮- cold, ruthless, feared by all. The Mafia King who has been silently watching The Princess of Italy for five years. Two powerful worlds. Two hidden obsessions. And now, fate brings them face to face. The spark is undeniable. 🦄 "Fuc-king... Aah... h-hell, S-Shiv!" My voice broke, shaky and breathless, as I tried to glare at him - but he was lost in the rhythm, thrusting deep and relentless. He grinned, eyes dark and wild. "Aren't you feeling heaven, baby?" he teased, hips snapping forward again, making me moan louder. My fingers dug into his back, nails leaving marks on his burning skin. "I think I should keep going until you scream that this is heaven..." he growled. "Shiv..." I whispered, breath ragged, "It's five in the freaking morning." He smirked darkly, placing both hands on my waist, pulling me impossibly closer. "Exactly. Still night. Not done yet." And then - he crashed his mouth onto mine, devouring me with a kiss as deep as his thrusts. Our bodies trembled, hearts racing. And once again, together - we fell apart. I collapsed against him, barely holding myself up, my head resting on his shoulder. 🦄 The story is in English But has few hindi dialogue with english translation 🦄 ○Tropes○ They fell first and fell harder Slow Burn Rom-Com Grumpy×Sunshine King×Princess Mafia Lord×Mafia Princess Mafia×Idol Best friend's brother 🦄 Insta I'd : @she_writeshim Follow for spoilers🤙

*#2 in Top Ten in India* on 16.02.2025 After Ishika died, she witnessed the cold and ruthless president, Abhiman Richard , who was to be avoided at all costs, had actually killed the couple who harmed her. He knelt before her grave with bloodied hands, kissing her body, saying, "Isha, it's too cold underground, I'm here to accompany you." Reborn into her youth, Ishika tormented the shameless bastard, Rishav and the despicable woman, Mehan, while also of curiously investigating Abhiman, as they were completely unfamiliar before. Unexpectedly, as soon as they became familiar with each other, she was cornered by the man. "Isha, you know full well that I love you deeply, yet you dare to provoke me! In that case, never think of leaving me." Now let's dive into the love journey of our cute couple of Abhiman and Ishika...🧸🤎