After her parents' death, Ruhi had no choice but to leave everything behind - her country, her dreams, her peace - for the sake of her younger brother. Italy was supposed to be a lifeline. A job. A way to survive. Instead, it became a cage made of marble and secrets. She was the invisible one - the quiet, plus-size girl in the mansion's shadows, content with her small world and her silence. He was the man everyone feared - Don Gabriele Colombo. Ruthless. Untouchable. Worshipped like a god and cursed like a devil. One glance. That's all it took for him to notice her. And once he did, there was no turning back. He made her his mistress - his craving, his obsession, his undoing. But monsters don't know how to love without destroying, and when his darkness touched her light, she walked away... leaving him with nothing but the echo of what he'd broken. Now, with blood on his hands and regret in his heart, Gabriele Colombo will learn the one truth no empire ever taught him -you can command the world, but never the woman who owns your soul.

[Love that crossed power and empires] "Is there any problem, begum?" I asked, placing the book aside, my voice neutral but alert. She swallowed. "I have given my consent," she said, so softly it barely carried, "You should get married to Inaayat Amira." For a moment, I thought I had misheard. My head snapped up. My ears sharpened, every muscle in my body going rigid. "Perdon me?" I said, rising to my feet. "Repeat that." I took a step toward her. Then another. She said nothing. Her gaze dropped to the floor, lashes trembling, as if words had suddenly betrayed her. A dry, humorless smile curved my lips. "Itni samajdar ho gayi," I said quietly, stopping in front of her, "ki apne sohar ke liye faisle karne lagi?" I lifted her chin between my index and middle finger. Her skin was warm. Too warm. She flinched at the contact. "Itni samajdar," I continued, my voice lowering, sharper now, "ki mujhe baantne ke liye bhi taiyaar ho gayi aap?" I forced her to look at me.

A love sage that was never suppose to take place but destiny planned. She was Bubbly,he was cold She was cheerful,he was stoic She was chirpy,he was silent She was bouncy,he was still She was carefree,he was afraid. Stolen glances,secret meetings, Love so fierce,ashes was the ultimate greetings. ( Under major editing) _________________________________________ "Bhagiye jldiii....." "Why do you think I need to run?" "I know you are 6'2 with a well built physique but that doesn't mean we can fight them....they have sharp knives...it's better we run...so just runnnnnn" "Will you listen me for ones?" "MR. DARK GREEN...Baad mein baat krenge...let's runnnnn" _________________________________________ "I never wanted to let you in SPARKLE, but I can't let you go now" "Even if you wish...I won't walk away MR. DARK GREEN....I am quite stubborn when it's about my possession..and you belong to me" _________________________________________ " bhagiye jldiiii...." " why do you think I need to run?" "I know you are 5'7 women with sexy,curvy figure but that doesn't mean we can stay here.....you have my heart and i need to get my wife.....so just runnnn" "will you listen me for ones?" " puri life aapki hi sunenge SPARKLE........let's just runnnnnnn" _________________________________________ Read more to know how their love will bloom :)

Four years. Four years ago, he left her. And now he's back, showing up at her bookstore, asking for a second chance. Oh, and for his book to be sold. Runville is a small town in North Carolina. A small town where smiles are made and hearts break. A small town where London and Ronan were each other's whole world. From growing up hating each other to falling in love only to break their hearts and wound up hating each other. It came down to career against family, love against self-love, and choosing who you love against yourself. And Ronan chose himself. And London chose her family. And it tore them apart. Now, four years later, he's done with college, made a name for himself, and is back in Runville. History always repeats itself. What goes around comes around. And where you start is where you end. Can Ronan win her back? They were pieces that fit perfectly together. Only they didn't belong to the same puzzle. . . . ALL RIGHTS RESERVED

"I DON'T WANT ANY SELFISH WOMAN AROUND MY CHILD!" Rudra roared, the glass shattering in his fist. "STOP IT, RUDRA," Siya said softly, tears brimming in her eyes. "I LOVE HIM... I WOULD NEVER HURT YOUR REYANSH." "DON'T SHOW ME THOSE FAKE TEARS OF YOURS!" he snapped, voice sharp like a blade, slamming his fist into the wall with a thud that echoed through the room. "YOU THINK I CAN'T SEE THROUGH THAT INNOCENT ACT? THAT SOFTNESS? IT'S ALL A LIE, ISN'T IT?" Siya dropped to her knees, heart breaking. "IT'S NOT ABOUT REYANSH, RUDRA... IT'S ABOUT YOU... YOU NEEDED LOVE, RUDRA." . . . ╰┈➤Rudra Singhania - a six-foot-tall man, breathtakingly handsome and steamingly hot, with a presence that commands attention. Grumpy as hell, CEO of Singhania Group of Industries Pvt. Ltd., recently returned from London. A man carved from ice and fire, he's a single parent to little Reyansh - just a few months old - trying to balance towering empires with tiny cries. He hates women, hates emotions, and despises the very idea of letting a nanny or any woman near his baby. ╰┈➤Siya Sharma - a beautiful, cheerful girl with a heart full of dreams and the weight of responsibilities on her shoulders. Daughter to a single mother and a protective elder sister, she balances her 4th year of architecture with the chaos of life. What she never saw coming was becoming the unexpected nanny to Rudra Singhania's baby - a twist of fate that would change everything. Two opposites. One roof. A child in between. Will Siya ever be more than just a nanny in Rudra's eyes? Will Reyansh open his heart to her? And will Rudra finally let love touch the parts of him he's buried deep?

Marriage is a connection between two souls for their entire life. The partners are going to be together for infinity. We are supposed to choose who we wanna spend our life with But this choice wasn't given to me I was married without my choice and wishes. To a girl I didn't knew. Only if I knew saving someone from trouble will land myself in trouble! ******* How can a girl who believed marriage to be so pure and important phase of her life will live with guy unknown to her? That too when they have to keep their marrige a secret? Can she bridge the distance between her husband and her? ♡⁠▽⁠✿⁠▽♡⁠ Started : 9 April 2024 Ended :

>̶ {𝕯𝖆𝖗𝖐 𝕽𝖔𝖒𝖆𝖓𝖈𝖊 18+} ᴠʏᴀɴ ᴋᴀᴘᴏᴏʀ x ᴇʟʟᴇʏ ꜱʜᴀʀᴍᴀ ____ "Your father tried to kill my father, and I suspect he was behind my parents' death." Vyan raised his eyebrows and Elley stared into his eyes. "Are you here to harm me?" ........ "You're mine to have, mine to love, mine to wreck Elley," Vyan spoke, coming dangerously close to her. ......... "Kill him, Vyan." Elley whispered, as she held her stomach. ......... "You drive me insane baby." Vyan whispered as he captured her lips into a dominant kiss. ____ ⚠️ This book contains highly mature contents, do not read if you're uncomfortable and not of a certain age to read such books. Do not report. ⚠️ ꜱᴛᴀʀᴛᴇᴅ ᴏɴ - Aug 02, 2024 ᴄᴏᴍᴘʟᴇᴛᴇᴅ ᴏɴ - Oct 10, 2024 𝓦𝓸𝓻𝓭𝓼 𝓬𝓸𝓾𝓷𝓽 - 138,972 !𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝖇𝖔𝖔𝖐 𝖎𝖘 𝖈𝖔𝖒𝖕𝖑𝖊𝖙𝖊 𝖜𝖔𝖗𝖐 𝖔𝖋 𝖒𝖎𝖓𝖊, 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝖎𝖘 𝖈𝖔𝖒𝖕𝖑𝖊𝖙𝖊 𝖜𝖔𝖗𝖐 𝖔𝖋 𝖎𝖒𝖆𝖌𝖎𝖓𝖆𝖙𝖎𝖔𝖓!

The Sex Demon. He owned a small, fake cathedral in the outskirts of the deserted town, Maplekin. He would dress up as a priest every Sunday and lure a random, guilty woman into one of his secret dorms, promising her to rid her of her sins. It's very easy to take advantage of miserable criminals who deeply regret their mistakes. And that's what he does. Angus Blackburn strips his prey down to give her a warm, holy water-bath and invites her to his 'bed of heaven' saying that she would be 'closer to God'. He would then perform his ungodly acts on this brainwashed woman and fulfil his promise by stabbing her to hell. Maybe if beauty privilege hadn't existed, it wouldn't have been so easy for him to attract every female in the town and get away with murder. But what happens when he does the exact same thing to a certain, chubby lady and fails to slice her beautiful throat with the help of his signature Swiss knife? ■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■ Warning: Strong sexual content, imagery and dark fluff. Author: cLusterxxx

"Jab nafrat ban jaye.... mohabbat ka sabse bada imtihaan " He was the college topper with a perfect smile... but a deadly secret. She was the sunshine of the campus... until his shadow fell on her world. SIDDHARTH MALHOTRA- charming, disciplined, dangerously calm. Everyone believed he was just another brilliant student. But behind that innocent face hides the ruthless heir of a powerful mafia empire. ANVIKA SHEKHAWAT- bold, bubbly, and full of life. She doesn't believe in silence when she can scream, laugh, and fight her way through life. She never expected her worst enemy to be someone who'd haunt her thoughts day and night. A clash of egos, a storm of secrets, and a past that neither of them saw coming... Because the girl Siddharth once loved and lost in childhood is standing right in front of him - disguised as his worst mistake. And when hatred starts feeling a little too much like heartbreak... love becomes the most dangerous game. ▪️ Enemies-to-lovers ▪️ Desi college drama + slow-burn romance ▪️ Secret identities, mafia suspense & emotional chaos ▪️ High-intensity twists like your favourite Indian serial Updated on every Sunday!!!

NEEDS EDITING He had loved her since the day he had seen her. He was always there, watching her from a distance, witnessing her happy and sad moments. His heart had only longed for her. She believed that love is an illusion, true love doesn't exists. Love destroys hearts and homes, but she was unknowingly falling for him. Her efforts of ignoring him, not loving him never worked and at last she fell for him, hard. He healed a piece of her soul that he never broke, made her believe that love exists and it is the most blissful feeling in the world. He made her his, Adhyay's Akriti