𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝟏 𝐎𝐅 #𝐄 𝐍 𝐓 𝐖 𝐈 𝐍 𝐄 𝐃 𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒 Started on: 11th September 2024 𝗔𝗿𝘆𝗮𝗻 𝗠𝗮𝗹𝗵𝗼𝘁𝗿𝗮 𝘅 𝗔𝗻𝗮𝗻𝘆𝗮 𝗠𝗲𝗵𝘁𝗮 Aryan's cold response shattered me: "Fine. If you're leaving, just sign these divorce papers." "My love and years together don't amount to this!" as i cries, my voice steady despite the pain. "I'm Ananya Aryan Malhotra-until today. I won't step foot in this house again unless I'm forced." 𝗥𝗼𝗵𝗮𝗻 𝗠𝗮𝗹𝗵𝗼𝘁𝗿𝗮 𝘅 𝗣𝗿𝗶𝘆𝗮 𝗠𝗲𝗵𝘁𝗮 Rohan looked worried. "Priya, are you okay?" But the voice grew louder. "Tumhe meri madad karni hogi, Priya." In desperation, I yanked my necklace away. "Uski awaaz... mujhe usse door karna hai!" 𝗞𝗮𝗿𝗮𝗻 𝗠𝗮𝗹𝗵𝗼𝘁𝗿𝗮 𝘅 𝗜𝘀𝗵𝗶𝘁𝗮 𝗦𝗵𝗮𝗿𝗺𝗮 I felt my world collapse. "Three years, Karan... Was it all just empty?" Karan looked away. "I'm done, Ishita." A tear slipped down my cheek. "Agar tumhe chod kar jaana hai, toh shayad tumne kabhi mujhse pyaar kiya hi nahi." In that moment, I realized the pain of love turned cold. 𝗥𝗲𝗵𝗮𝗻 𝗠𝗮𝗹𝗵𝗼𝘁𝗿𝗮 𝘅 𝗡𝗲𝗵𝗮 𝗞𝗮𝗽𝗼𝗼𝗿 Rehan's voice was gentle as he stroked my hair. "Neha, you need to rest. I'm here." Through my fevered haze, I smiled. "Am I going to die?." Rehan, worried, reassures me"Don't even say like that. Just rest." My voice trembles, "But... what if I don't get better?" Rehan, holding my hand tightly, says, "I'm here with you. Just focus on getting well." Tropes Arranged Marriage Enemies to Lovers Opposites Attract Family Drama Secret Relationship Secret Admirer Will Aryan and Ananya heal their fractured love? What voices haunt Priya's mind? Can Karan and Ishita confront their painful past? And will Rehan be able to protect Neha through her illness? Discover the love, p

"I want a divorce, Evyavaan." "What did you say?" he growled. "I want you to divorce me, Evyavaan," she repeated, though her resolve faltered. "I dare you," he said through gritted teeth. "Say that again." "There is no divorce happening, darling." he said, eyes raging. "You think you get to decide this alone?" He seethed. "From the very first day, I have been nothing but patient with you. But it seems like you mistook my patience for weakness." Anvika Khanna, the only daughter of the Khanna family, had everything. Protected by three overprotective brothers, her life was nothing short of a fairytale. She was living her dream until a single incident flipped her entire world upside down. Writing became her escape. Under a pen name, away from her family name and legacy, she created a different world. And then came the marriage. A marriage she used to escape her reality, from the eys on her family, to Evyavaan Malhotra. Evyavaan Malhotra, India's leading business tycoon, carries his family legacy effortlessly. Once the sunshine eldest of the Malhotra family, he is now dominant, intense, and dangerously possessive. He believes that once something is his, letting go is not an option. A marriage bound by obligation and family pressure ties him to her. But now, he is not ready to let her go, when all she wants is to end this marriage. He would burn the world before letting Anvika disappear from his life. What begins as obligation turns into obsession. What was orchestrated as an escape starts feeling like home. And the screams she never voiced begin to echo in ways neither of them expected. The Silent Screams is a dark, slow-burn romance about suppressed trauma, possessive love, and healing that doesn't come gently but fiercely. •~•~•~•~• It's a standalone novel! This book contains content intended for mature audiences. Reader discretion is advised. Copyright © - This story is a work of fiction and belongs to me. Do not copy or repost without pe

"Mai ussey kitni bhi nafrat kyu na kar lu, lekin yeh aap bhi jaante hain aur mai bhi... woh ladki 'Ishan Oberoi' ki jaan hai." . 'Ishan Oberoi' - The name that echoes success, power, and resilience. A rising billionaire who carved his empire with his own hands, refusing to ride on his father's wealth. Yet, he never turned his back on his responsibilities as a son. Balancing his self-made company and assisting his elder brother in managing the family empire, Ishan is the epitome of knowledge, patience, and mindfulness. The most eligible bachelor in the city, he is revered for his ability to master his emotions. But this mastery came from a betrayal so deep it still feels like a knife twisting in his heart. He declares himself "allergic to love" and swears he hates her. But can he truly? ____________________________ "Likhu toh tujhe shaam likhu, shayad iss janam humara saath nahi, lekin phir bhi apne hisse tere dard tamaam likhu." . 'Aadhriti Khanna', - A CEO of grace and determination, she runs her company with precision, trailed by the shadows of her past, compelling her to live behind a curtain of secrecy. Once a bold, sassy, and vivacious woman, Aadhriti now embodies maturity, kindness, and introversion. Her world revolves around two priorities-her family and her self-respect. Her beauty and charm captivate everyone, but her radiant smile masks an ocean of pain. She once loved Ishan deeply, being his confidante, his heart. But after the wounds of the past, she questions whether she can ever reclaim her place in his life. Can she ? Ever..!! _________________________________________ Fate plays its hand and binds Ishan and Aadhriti in an arranged marriage once again. Two hearts that once beat as one are now divided by pain, betrayal, and years of separation. Can love ever bloom amidst the scars of the past?

EARLIER KNOWN AS "THAKUR'S OBSESSION" UPDATE:- EVERY SUNDAY AND THURSDAY "If you breathe near her, you're dead." Aanya never chose her marriage. She was claimed by Arjun Pratap Thakur, a man feared for his power, his silence, and the control he never loosens. Arjun doesn't love gently. He protects with possession. Commands without raising his voice. And makes one thing terrifyingly clear, she is his. But the real danger isn't her husband. It's the man who has loved her since childhood... whose devotion has rotted into obsession, who has waited in the shadows for years, believing Aanya was always meant to be his. As fragments of a forgotten past begin to surface, a sister who vanished, skills she was never taught, instincts she can't explain, Aanya realizes something chilling: Her memories weren't lost. They were taken. Now she stands between a powerful man who owns her... and a madman who would burn the world to claim her. A dark romance of forced marriage, obsession, buried truths, and a woman caught between dominance, desire, and danger. Read if you can handle men who ruin you and still make you beg for more. Top Highlights #1 in toxicdesire as on 14/07/2025 #1 in spicystory as on 19/07/2025 #1 in Indiansetting as on 07/08/2025 #1 in Obsessionandlove as on 07/08/2025

In a home where love was a currency, she was always bankrupt. Her parents' affection was reserved for the twin who reflected their every hope, leaving her to inherit the hushed comparisons and soft dismissals. She was constantly reminded of her lesser worth, but she never imagined her marriage would be a cast-off from the twin who was truly desired. Offered as a consolation prize, she expects only disappointment in a loveless union. Yet, the journey of marriage becomes an unexpected path to self-discovery. The Color Of My Own Sky is a story of the invisible bruises that shape a soul, and the battle to finally find the courage to paint your own brilliant horizon. Nov. 3 ©deey_jah

╰┈➤"𝙃𝙚'𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙦𝙪𝙞𝙚𝙩 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙨𝙤𝙪𝙡 𝙣𝙚𝙚𝙙𝙚𝙙 - 𝙎𝙝𝙚'𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙣𝙤𝙞𝙨𝙚 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙨𝙞𝙡𝙚𝙣𝙘𝙚 𝙖𝙙𝙤𝙧𝙚𝙙. 𝙏𝙤𝙜𝙚𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧, 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙮 𝙧𝙚𝙙𝙚𝙛𝙞𝙣𝙚𝙙 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙙𝙨." ˗ˏˋ 🕊︎ ☁︎ ⸝⸝ ★ ⋆｡ﾟ☀︎ ☀︎ARNAV MORE X ☀︎IHA TIWARI BLURB He was left at the altar-not because he was cruel, not because he was wrong- but because he was mute. And the girl who ran away... was replaced by the only person who didn't get a choice. Her middle sister. They had spoken only once in childhood. Then life happened. Cities changed. Silences grew. Now, they're married. Not out of love. Not out of choice. But out of fate's twisted mercy. She speaks in storms. He listens in silence. And somewhere between broken families, buried trauma, and middle-class chaos- They must learn what it means to be heard without words... And loved without language. Because some love stories aren't loud. They're unspoken-yet still yours. ✿ TROPES ✿ ﹅romance rooted in silence, spice, and stolen glances 𖦹 Personal Assistant × Professor ☼ Maharashtra × Uttar Pradesh 𖤓 Non-brahmin × Brahmin ☀︎ Sunshine × Sunshine ❛ Elder son × Middle daughter ❜ 𓂃 Replaced bride ✧ Selectively mute male lead ⎯ Slow burn ❁ Desi household ⌕ Family drama (served daily) ☁︎ Soft romance ₊ Middle class love ⚘ Wounded past ✦ Indian romance - nostalgic & real

She was the girl everyone whispered about - the *impure one*, the *bad omen*, the *unmarried mother*. For years, she carried her shame in silence, protecting her child and enduring the cruel stares of a world that never cared to know her truth. Until the day fate played its cruelest card. When her sister suddenly disappeared hours before her wedding, she was forced to take her place - veiled, trembling, and bound to a man she barely knew. But destiny had already written a darker twist... Because the groom - the man standing at the altar - was the very one who had unknowingly fathered her child. Two souls bound by a past they can't remember, a present they can't escape, and a truth powerful enough to shatter everything they believe in. In a world quick to judge and slow to forgive, can love rise from the ashes of betrayal and fate?

Mature Content ~~ Book 1 In Villian Series . He swore loyalty to the man who stole everything from him...but loyalty is just another mask of vengeance. Trapped in a world of power , secrets and betrayal , he steps into a lion den with a smile on his lips and revenge in his blood . To destroy the man who shattered his past , he plays the part of a devoted ally---going as far as marrying into the very family he wants to ruin. But not everything is as it seems . She carries wounds no one sees , scars from childhood shadowed by silence . A healer of the brain by profession , a broken soul beneath . Her trauma walks back into her life just as she's forced into a marriage she never wanted . And while one man fights to uncover the truth behind a mother's death , another man quietly falls apart under the weight of secrets he's never known . Because the people pulling the strings aren't the ones you'd expect ---and when the masks start to slip , love , obsession and vengeance will all blur into one . _________________________________ _________________________________ LETHAL & HEALER ~~~

𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 #𝟏 𝐢𝐧 𝐎𝐛𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐃𝐞𝐯𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐍𝐈𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐊𝐀 𝐱 𝐍𝐈𝐒𝐊𝐀𝐑𝐒𝐇 "Main aapse pyaar nhi karta or nahi kabhi zindagi me kar sakta, ye shaadi mere liye kuch nhi hai" These were the first words from him after the marriage which broke her heart completely. She cried all night not because of the marriage-because of his hate towards her. ------ •×Troopsו Princess× King Soft romance with dark glimpses Forbidden love Arrange marriage Changed bride Replacement Touch her and die She fell first he fell harder Slow-burn Traditions וWarningsו Violence Abuses Murder/suicides Alcohol consumption Note: It based on pure imagination of @naynraex aka me #3 in top 10 in india : 30/03/2026 #5 : 31/03/2026

𝐒𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐨𝐥𝐯𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝟏𝟗𝟖𝟎'𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐚 𝐬𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐯𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐑𝐚𝐣𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐚. 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐬 𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐢𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭. 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐤 (𝟏𝟖+) Kusum who is 21 year old is about to marry Rajeev Thakur, a 30-year-old schoolmaster - a man of few words, sharp discipline, and silent grief. He's known in the village as a man who keeps to himself, always seen either with books or lost in thoughts under the neem tree near the school. He's marrying kusum not out of love, but out of family pressure and a sense of duty. Unlike most brides at that time, Kusum wasn't nervous or shy. Her heart fluttered not with fear, but with excitement. She eager to begin her own love story, believes her marriage will bloom like the old love tales of her grandparents. Little does she know that the man she's marrying has locked away his heart, and she is stepping into a house that still holds the silent scent of another woman - the one who once wore the sindoor she now will. Yes, you guys are correct. Rajeev is a widower. His first wife, Gulaab, whom he loved deeply and unconditionally, passed away due to some illness, leaving behind a void so deep that he buried his emotions with her pyre. And yet, love has a way of blooming even in the most barren of places. Will Kusum's warmth melt Rajeev's frozen heart? Or will she become just another duty in his quiet, structured life? English translation is available ✨✨