© His Noor -This work is protected under copyright. Unauthorized reproduction or sale is prohibited. Published again !Under editing! Brightness." That's what her name meant. Kaashvi-a daughter, a sister, a healer. Quiet and reserved, yet fierce when it mattered. She carried her family, her work, and the orphanage close to her heart. Her smile hid secrets, fears, and an unspoken longing for love. She tried to balance it all - her family, her life, her work, and the orphanage she cared for deeply. Her biggest supporter and her healer she completely relies on- her krishna To the world, everything seemed perfect. Her goals were clear: study hard, work honestly, and give her loved ones a beautiful future. But was it really as beautiful as it looked from the outside? And then-she met him. Aviraj Singh. The ruler. To the world, a ruthless businessman and a rising politician. Cold. Dangerous. Untouchable. But behind the walls, a boy who had been taught never to feel. They said he never earned anything; everything was handed to him. Some feared him. Some hated him. But no one truly knew him. He never thought anyone could see past the walls he built - until *she* did. She lived for others. He lived for control. Fate tied them in the most unholy way-at a temple, on a stormy night, in a forced marriage no one saw but them. Now bound together, will love break through their scars? Or will it destroy them both? Was it just a deal to be fulfilled, Leaving them both shattered - Forever? Can they look past the pain in each other's eyes? Can she find the love she's always dreamed of? Can he finally open up to someone - and be seen?

" 𝑫𝒂𝒂𝒕 𝒋𝒂.. 𝒃𝒂𝒊𝒓𝒂𝒏 " 𝘯𝘢 𝘬𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘺 𝘬𝘪𝘴𝘦 𝘬𝘪 𝘬𝘢𝘢𝘵 𝘬𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘷𝘰 𝘴𝘦𝘦𝘥𝘩𝘪 𝘴𝘪𝘮𝘱𝘭𝘦 𝘣𝘢𝘢𝘵 𝘬𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘤𝘩𝘶𝘱 𝘯𝘢 𝘳𝘦𝘩𝘵𝘪 𝘦𝘬 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘶𝘵𝘦 𝘷𝘰 𝘣𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘺𝘢 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘥𝘢 𝘨𝘩𝘢𝘢𝘵 𝘬𝘢𝘳𝘦 two souls, stitched together by chaos- not by choice, not by fate... but by ruin. one was addicted to forgetting, the other was terrified of being remembered. both prayed... but not for each other. one asked for a love worth dying for, the other begged for a love that wouldn't destroy them. ironic, isn't it? because when they met- it didn't feel like peace. it felt like falling... slowly, violently, beautifully. healing was never the plan. they became each other's poison, each other's obsession, each other's home. and maybe that's what love was for them- not soft, not safe... but something that ruins you so perfectly, you never want to be saved.

Butterfly banogi , jaan? 🦋 " ye murli aapki hui ...Radhe or ye shivay bhi..." " 𝐌𝐞𝐫𝐚 𝐧𝐚𝐡𝐢𝐧 𝐡𝐚𝐢 𝐰𝐨 𝐝𝐢𝐲𝐚 𝐣𝐨 𝐣𝐚𝐥 𝐫𝐚𝐡𝐚 𝐡𝐚𝐢 𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐲𝐞, 𝐌𝐞𝐫𝐢 𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐟 𝐤𝐲𝐮𝐧 𝐲𝐞 𝐮𝐣𝐚𝐥𝐞 𝐚𝐚𝐲𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐢𝐧? 𝐈𝐧𝐤𝐨 𝐫𝐨𝐤𝐢𝐲𝐞... 𝐘𝐮𝐧 𝐛𝐞𝐠𝐚𝐧𝐢 𝐫𝐨𝐬𝐡𝐧𝐢 𝐦𝐞𝐢𝐧 𝐤𝐚𝐛 𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐚𝐤 𝐤𝐨𝐢 𝐣𝐢𝐲𝐞? " ☾ Ishq ek aisa toofa hai, jo dard saath mein lata hai...I won't be able to give him anything but pain... ⋆༺𓆩🖤𓆪༻⋆ ☾ Aapki rooh se ishq kar baithe hain hum... Ab khud ki rooh ka janaza bhi uth jaye...To bhi koi ghum nahi... . . When love becomes TAPASYA , somewhere destruction starts She was all alone , she was cursed to stay alone . when she thought she had found her love , he betrayed her . and when the one to love her came destiny betrayed her " I am all yours , yours to love and yours to destroy '' he gave her everything but her traumas still overpowered her and the fear of losing him became reality

Book #1 of Bounded series ─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ── Sign the papers! She said I'm not into child marriage Miss Mishra! Shaadi karke mujhe jail bhejne ka irada hai? His tone dripped with sarcasm. "Can't you be serious with me at least for once Avyan?!!" ─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ── Avyan Chauhan- 28 years old, The oldest of the three brothers and the owner of Chauhan & Co. his company which he worked hard and built on his own and now is the biggest fashion company in the whole world. He is a successful businessman.He's the biggest bipolar you'll ever meet. His moods changes even faster than the speed of light. No one knows what goes inside his head. He is a devil for the outside world but a softie for his family. His family and his bestfriends are his only weakness but also his strength. He is rude, arrogant, grumpy, emotionless young man for outside world but a baby for his little kitten, his Aditi. ─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ── Aditi Mishra- 20 years old, The youngest and the most loved and spoiled child of her house. She is the sunshine and princess of her family. She has a bubbly nature that can lift anyone's mood within seconds. Just by looking at her smile even the grumpiest man can smile. She is a perfect combo of beauty plus brains. With the help of her father she successfully established her own fashion brand- Kitty Kat Style which ranks 2nd in the whole world. However her identity is hidden. Her life is not less than a bollywood movie. She is a complete chatterbox and her company can never ever be boring. She has a kind heart and a soft spot for everyone. She is very possessive especially towards her Kit Kat and Oreo. Her love for cats can't even be described. ─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ── So let's dive into their love story. There are many twists and turns and secrets to be revealed. Let's be a part of their beautiful yet dramatic journey!!! Imp- All the pictures and videos used in this story belong to their respective owners!!

She never believed in love-mostly because she never got any. She grew up learning not to expect things... from anyone. Fought her own battles. Built walls so high no one could see the girl she really was underneath. People called her rebellious when she walked out of her house at 18. They judged. They talked. But she knew her truth... and she never felt the need to explain it to anyone. still she believed in good...kindness and she gave it to everyone she cares about, everyone she knew deserved it. And then she saw him- the one person who made her heart stop for a second. Her first real crush. And for the first time, things started to feel... perfect. Too perfect. Too good to be real. But she believed. She believed in HIM. Until he broke her too. The only man she trusted...shattered her without thinking twice. She wanted to walk away. She tried. But leaving him? That wasn't an option anymore-because he didn't give any. She was already his. His to hate His to Ruin. ___________________________________________________ Glimpse: A single tear slipped down her cheek as she looked at me... disbelief, anger, hurt-everything in her eyes at once. Her voice cracked, barely a whisper. "Ek... ekansh... pl... please... say it's... it's not true... say... say it pl... please." I stood there, looking untouched. Or... that's what I kept telling myself. "It's true, Trisha." My voice came out cold, low. "Whatever you heard right now. Is. True." She stepped back like my words actually hit her. Good. That's exactly what I wanted. Her gaze dropped, tears running freely. "S... so all... of it was a lie... you... you never loved me?" Her voice was so soft it almost broke something in me. "Yes... it was all a lie." I said it coldly, like I didn't care. But for a second-just a second-something twisted in my chest... before I forced it dead again.

She believed in love...believed in fate... And when she met him-the man who felt carved perfectly for her-an arranged marriage suddenly turned into the sweetest beginning she never expected. Everything felt like a dream... Until the dream cracked. One week before the wedding, she stumbles upon a truth-dark enough to shatter every feeling she ever held for him. The man she loved. The man she trusted. And she decides to leave. But leaving him? The man who has already decided she's his? It was never going to be that simple. And-"the vows...made under the shadows of reality." ------------------------------------------------- Glimpse: "Y...you...h...how c...can...", her voice trembling, unable to believe what she just saw, she turns to leave....or run. He froze "WAIT", his voice cold, she froze completely at her place, she had never heard his voice this cold, with such lack of warmth, it was like-it wasn't even him. And it wasn't. He walks towards her, she wanted to leave, to run but just couldn't move, out of fear? or maybe shock. He stood right in front of her, she looks up at him "y...you...-" , he says with that cold voice that sent shivers down her spine "yes me...". A tear roll down her cheeks without her knowing. He caught the tear with his thumb, his action softer as compared to what she just saw him do, "Don't...don't cry...you know I can't see you cry" his voice soft, but there was an underlying threat, a coldness in that voice.

"Happy Married Life, Shivya Pathak" I weakly smiled seeing my condition, mangalsutra dangling in my neck, vermilion in hair and both hands filled with gold bangles. "Come out quickly or do you want me to break the gate," my husband knocked again. My breath was harsh, collecting some courage I spoke, "I will come out but you will not touch me again, otherwise I will kill myself" My throat clogged up, the last word refusing to come out. He didn't reply, just chuckled. I knew what it meant. He was going to push me further, to break me. "I will not be your puppet," I said, my voice barely a whisper. "I will not be your toy." ••••••••••••••••••• Two persons who belong to two different world Tied in unwanted marriage Will they continue this marriage for life or will they free each other from this name sake relationship?

Warning:- In some of the chapters there is some mature content. -------------------------------------- Avinash was only looking at Ruhi who had a stoic expression but also a hint of sadness. He thought that she would cry while hugging him but she didn't even looked at him. They didn't talk for 15 days. Everyone was concerned for Ruhi because she only cried looking at his father she didn't cry for 14 days or they don't know when she cried. After post rituals Her mother-in-law and other family members tried to talk with her but she didn't talk with them and then on the 16th day when they all came to her home to take her with them she told her, looking at Akash. "Bediya khul gayi hai bhai" (The chains have come off brother) His brother nodded and looked at every one proudly and hugged his mother. Everyone were confused. --------------------------------------- "Avi your opinions matter too," she said looking at him. "You didn't ask my opinions when you wore those short tops in front of the whole office." He said coming forward while she was moving backward. "No, that's just because umm" she looked down in embarrassment. "Well. Do you really wear those clothes on your missions?" "No Avi I don't I just wore that so I could differentiate between Ruhi and Moon. nothing else." She said with those puppy eyes. "So, show me what you wear for your missions." He said sitting on the edge of the bed, folding his hands on his chest. She turned towards the bathroom but Avi said in a sexy tone, "Where Moon, change here right in front of me. You should be punished for flirting with Ruhi's husband, right?" he smirked at her and placed his palms on the bed balancing his body. She glared at him with narrowed eyes and started changing her clothes in front of him with her red cheeks. --------------------------------------------

A brilliant girl, Dr. Ahana Rawat, who once aspired to pursue fashion designing, was reduced to being just the personal assistant of Rigveda Kashyap. But she made a grave mistake-blinded by money. Now the question remains: will a man known as a demon let betrayal slide... or will he destroy her piece by piece? Or will the story take an entirely different turn?

Book - 2 (Best friends series) Vansh x Amaya 🔥 He had never wanted it. She had embraced it with her whole heart. Tropes Arranged marriage Unrequited Love (at first) Mafia x Innocent Love Slow-Burn Romance Forced Proximity The Mafia's Untouched Queen Love vs. Duty Jealousy Awakens Love The Ultimate Sacrifice Dark Past, Bright Love