*𝙏𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙧𝙪𝙡𝙚𝙧 𝙤𝙛 𝙙𝙖𝙧𝙠𝙣𝙚𝙨𝙨, 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙛𝙧𝙖𝙜𝙞𝙡𝙚 𝙨𝙤𝙪𝙡 𝙬𝙝𝙤 𝙙𝙖𝙧𝙚𝙨 𝙩𝙤 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙝𝙞𝙢.* Book 1 of ᴄʜᴀɪɴᴇᴅ ᴄʜᴏɪᴄᴇs. A Royal Romance story. "Every curve of you is made to fit into my hands. My hands and my hands only." He lowered his mouth to her shoulder again, trailed moist lips to the nape of her neck. "Don't worry, My Angel," he whispered. "I'm made for your hands, too." ✧ Nikolai Ivanovich Petrov isn't just the youngest son of the Russian royal family-he's a mafia lord, a storm in human form. With the looks of a Greek God, he's a dangerous blend of beauty and power. His empire stretches across continents, built on fear, loyalty, and blood. Power is his addiction, and he's willing to do anything to claim it. To solidify his control, he needs one thing: a marriage. Not for love. Not for desire. But as a strategic weapon. And Radhika Bhardwaj, the naive daughter of a broken family, is the perfect pawn. Radhika was never meant for this world. A girl who once dreamed of freedom, now trapped in a marriage that serves nothing but Nikolai's ambitions. She didn't choose him. She didn't even get a say. Nikolai didn't care for her innocence or her life. For him, she was just another piece in his game. But in her, Nikolai sees something no one else has ever dared to show him: vulnerability, and a spark of light that might set fire to his world. Two worlds crash. Two souls collide. He doesn't care if she hates him. But he will own her anyway. "I hate you," she said. "I hate you too, baby," he replied. A man whose control over everything is absolute, can a single woman change the rules, or will she be crushed under his weight?

◇◇◇Daily Update◇◇◇◇ •°•A Story Of Healing Love•°• ●There is no Cheating scene involve not even emotionally.💕 Once upon a time, he was a name that commanded power- a brilliant businessman and the crowned prince of Jaisalmer, ruling empires with calculated precision. Then came the accident. His empire remained untouched, his throne secure, but his mind didn't survive the fall. The man who once ruled with clarity now battles hallucinations, fractured memories, and a past he cannot escape- especially the memory of the woman he loved... the woman who left.. Now he became a baby by mind. She is not that woman. She has no place in his past and no claim on his heart. Cold, composed, and fiercely independent, she is a CEO who believes in control, not emotions. Love, for her, is a myth-an unnecessary weakness she refuses to entertain. Fate, however, is cruel and persistent. Circumstances force two strangers together- a broken prince clinging to a lost love, and a woman who refuses to feel anything at all. He lives as a child. She lives in reality. They are bound not by love, but by destiny, power, and a truth neither of them asked for. Because sometimes, the most dangerous stories begin when two hearts that don't belong to each other are forced to collide. #7 in India -24/Feb/2026 #14 in darkromance-24/Feb/2026

Matchmakers of Rose Valley : At Rose Valley Elite School, the final year stretches on, and six spirited committee members are bored out of their minds. Desperate to inject some excitement into their lives before graduation, they hatch a bold idea for the summer holidays: form a matchmaking club. Their mission? To play Cupid and pair up two seemingly opposite people. But the real twist begins when two sets of parents enter the picture with very specific requests. From the girl's side: Her parents express their heartfelt wish, "We want you to find a boy who has a reputation for being tough, someone strong enough to protect our sweet and kind daughter. We wish for her to have a boyfriend who cherishes and safeguards her." The students swelled with confidence and responded eagerly, "Don't worry, we'll find the perfect boyfriend for your daughter!" From the boy's side: The father of the boy, with a determined voice, states, "I'm willing to invest in your club if you can find a girl who can handle my son's wild nature and make him her devoted servant. He tends to be careless and has a reputation for rebellion. The best outcome for him would be to find a girl who makes him fall in love and bring out the best in him." The students, slightly intimidated but focused, respond, "We... we understand, Principal sir." This sets the stage for a lighthearted school romance where the entire student body collaborates to make the sweet sunshine girl and the notorious bad boy fall for each other.

He never wanted the Chief Minister's seat. But when his father demanded it, he laid down one condition that he would marry only the daughter of their political enemy. "𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐒𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐤𝐚 𝐑𝐚𝐢𝐳𝐚𝐝𝐚, 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐚𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐦𝐲." Everyone thought it was a move to end decades of rivalry. Only he knew the truth-it was her. It had always been her. The next morning, a marriage proposal reached her doorstep. The engagement happened. The silence between them turned into something softer. Something that looked a lot like love. "𝐒𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐤𝐚 𝐣𝐢, 𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐫 𝐚𝐚𝐤𝐡𝐢𝐫 𝐦𝐞𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐢 𝐛𝐚𝐚𝐡𝐨𝐧 𝐦𝐞𝐢𝐧 𝐡𝐢 𝐚𝐚𝐧𝐚 𝐭𝐡𝐚, 𝐭𝐨𝐡 𝐢𝐭𝐧𝐞 𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐨 𝐬𝐞 𝐛𝐡𝐚𝐚𝐠 𝐤𝐲𝐮𝐧 𝐫𝐚𝐡𝐢 𝐭𝐡𝐢?" But peace doesn't last in politics. One decision-and her father cancelled the wedding. Only for Aakrosh to marry her anyway. And just when she tried to believe him again-she heard something she was never meant to. "𝐌𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐮𝐬𝐬𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐚𝐝𝐢 𝐬𝐢𝐫𝐟 𝐚𝐮𝐫 𝐬𝐢𝐫𝐟 𝐚𝐩𝐧𝐢 𝐢𝐳𝐳𝐚𝐭 𝐤𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐲𝐞 𝐤𝐢 𝐡𝐚𝐢, 𝐡𝐢𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐭 𝐛𝐡𝐢 𝐤𝐞𝐬𝐞 𝐡𝐮𝐲𝐢 𝐮𝐧𝐧 𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐨 𝐤𝐢 𝐦𝐮𝐣𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐚 𝐤𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐞 𝐤𝐢." Was her worst fear true all along? Or is Aakrosh hiding more than just a ruthless plan? Author's note: Everyone says that 'my English is not so good' but I would like to say my Hindi is not so good, so forgive me for spelling or meaning mistakes.

BOOK 1 IN TEEKHA ISHQ SERIES A multi-couple dark romance book. Eight lives. Four marriages. One empire built on betrayal. The Arora family is royalty in disguise-powerful, political, and poisoned by their own bloodline. With a Chief Minister for a father and the mafia buried in their veins, the four Arora brothers were raised to rule... not love. But fate had other plans. Their torturous past left deep scars on the brothers. Will their better halves fill it with love and care or cut it deeper? The one thing they all inherited from their family... is a lie that could destroy them. Old murders. Unfinished revenge. Alter egos. Hidden tapes. And the truth so brutal, even love might not survive it. This isn't a love story. It's a legacy of lust, loyalty, and betrayal. In this house, nothing is pure. Not loyalty. Not love. Not even Blood. Each face is hidden beneath a mask. Read LEGACY OF LIES to find out the twisted fates of Arora brothers. TROPES- Marriage of convenience Forbidden Love Replaced bride Forced Marriage Billionaire Romance Enemies to Lover Arranged Marriage Reverse Grumpy x Sunshine Forced Proximity Strong FML

Sona is scared. No one has ever given her a reason not to be, not that she has ever let anyone in for that. Sona has always carefully planned out her life, fitting every piece of the puzzle called life accurately but that rule is about to be broken. Sona is getting married. To a Stanger. and Sona is scared. Devasya is anxious. No one has ever interfered in his life, not that he has ever given anyone an opportunity to do that. Devasya has created a plan for his upcoming life, he has been working hard for it anxiously for forever now, and just as he was about to pass the threshold of success, someone interfered. Devasya is getting married. To a stranger. and Devasya is mad. Unexpected surprises are the worst surprises. but they are still surprises, and sometimes it's in our hands to make these unexpected surprises, a little bit more surprisingly lovable. Devasya is about to learn that its not always necessary to walk on your path alone, sometimes it's feels good to walk while holding hand of someone. Sona is about to discover that life should not be always planned, sometimes it's nice to go with the flow because that's what life is. Life is an ocean and we all are the swimmers and now it depends upon Devasya and Sona to either cross this ocean together with the flow or go against the flow to change their paths. **** "And how do I check if I am happy or not?" "no one is truly really happy to be honest .everyone has something they always worry about so there is no way to "check" it. All you can do is find those small moments where your heart feels so happy that it feels like it's burning, your eyes shine so bright you forget to blink, or your lips can't help themselves and stretch into a huge smile. you just have to find those moments you know?Life is just a collection of moments making memories, its on you how and when to choose it. you decide how happy are you, no one does it for you." *** Previously titled: The two introverts [Language used: Hindi & English]

𝑬𝒌 𝒂𝒊𝒔𝒂 𝒘𝒐𝒉 𝑱𝒂𝒉𝒂𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒂 𝑱𝒂𝒂𝒅𝒖 𝒃𝒂𝒔 𝒆𝒌 𝒓𝒂𝒗𝒂𝒉𝒂 𝒕𝒉𝒂 𝑨𝒖𝒓 𝑵𝒂𝒏𝒉𝒊 𝒔𝒊 𝒅𝒐 𝒋𝒂𝒂𝒏 𝒎𝒊𝒍 𝒔𝒊 𝒈𝒂𝒚𝒊..🫂😌 After eighteen years, They didn't search- Yet the world nudged them closer. A smile paused mid-air, As if recognition arrived late, Tiptoeing through grown-up hearts. Nothing spoken, Yet destiny hummed quietly, You've met before. Some meetings don't feel new- They feel remembered. 𝑬𝒌𝒌𝒂 𝒏𝒂𝒂𝒎 𝒔𝒆𝒆𝒏𝒖 𝒂𝒖𝒓 𝒆𝒌 𝒕𝒉𝒊 𝒋𝒖𝒏𝒏𝒖 𝑹𝒊𝒔𝒉𝒕𝒂 𝒘𝒐𝒉 𝑱𝒂𝒏𝒎𝒐𝒏 𝒌𝒂.. 𝑱𝒂𝒊𝒔𝒆 𝑩𝒂𝒅𝒂𝒍 𝑩𝒖𝒏𝒅𝒐𝒏 𝒌𝒂..❤️‍🩹✨ Radhavati Lokhande 💓 Krishiv Gayakwad Some bonds do not begin again. They simply continue..... Let's see how they found out again.... Dive in the story now !!! °•🌝🌷✨•°

She was 'Latecomer' while he was 'Cold Topper' of the class. Both were different from each other. But only one test brought them close. ____________________________ Best ranking : #1 degree #2 test #7 class #11 study #29 nerd #21 imagination

𝐒𝐈𝐃𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐇 𝐃𝐄𝐒𝐇𝐌𝐔𝐊𝐇 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐃𝐀𝐘 𝐌𝐘 𝐄𝐘𝐄𝐒 𝐋𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐎𝐍 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐅𝐑𝐎𝐌 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐃𝐀𝐘 𝐒𝐇𝐄 𝐁𝐄𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐄 𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐄,𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐄 𝐁𝐔𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐅𝐋𝐘 𝐒𝐀𝐍𝐀 𝐒𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐌𝐀 𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐄 𝐊𝐍𝐎𝐓 𝐓𝐈𝐄𝐃 𝐔𝐍𝐄𝐗𝐂𝐄𝐏𝐓𝐋𝐘 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐇𝐄 𝐁𝐄𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐄 𝐔𝐍𝐄𝐗𝐂𝐄𝐏𝐓𝐋𝐘 𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐄,𝐌𝐘 𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐇 𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐇𝐗𝐁𝐔𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐅𝐋𝐘 𝐒𝐇𝐄 𝐈𝐒 𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐁𝐈𝐃𝐃𝐄𝐍 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐇𝐈𝐌,𝐁𝐔𝐓 𝐃𝐎𝐄𝐒 𝐇𝐄 𝐂𝐀𝐑𝐄? 𝐍𝐎𝐓 𝐀𝐓 𝐀𝐋𝐋

#MAFIA_SERIES 🔥 Aanya, stop," Adwait said, his voice slightly louder now, laced with warning. She could see it-he was about to snap. Yes, yes, now he'll lose it, she thought, a thrill sparking in her chest. But instead of reacting with anger, Adwait simply leaned back in the chair, eyes locked on hers. Then, without a word, he began to unbutton his shirt-slowly, deliberately-each movement exaggerated, until he yanked it off and tossed it aside. Aanya's eyes widened. Her jaw dropped. Shock flooded her face. "Ahhh! Shameless!" she shouted, spinning on her heel and making a dash for it. But he was faster. Adwait stood in a flash, reached out, and caught her wrist mid-stride. She turned, her hand already balled into a fist, aiming straight for his face. But he caught it mid-air. In one smooth motion, he twirled her under his arm like a dancer, then leaned in and pressed a bold kiss to her left cheek. Her mouth dropped open again-outrage, disbelief, and something else flickering in her eyes. She didn't hesitate. This time she lifted her knee, aiming for his stomach, but he caught her leg with ease. Sliding one arm under her knee and the other around her waist, he bent her slightly backward in a dramatic dip. Before she could wriggle free, he kissed her right cheek. Then-thud. He let go. Aanya landed squarely on the floor, right on her backside. Crossing his arms over his bare chest, Adwait looked down at her, a smug smile playing on his lips. "You lost," he said. __________________