Abhimanyu Singh Rajvanshi Ruthless and formidable in the eyes of the world, Abhimanyu Singh Rajvanshi is a force to be reckoned with. Born into privilege, he has forged his own path through sheer grit and determination, building an empire from the ground up. While many see his relentless dedication to work as his greatest passion, few realize that his heart has been claimed by someone special-someone who rules his heart with an iron fist. Aisha Rajput Aisha Rajput is the epitome of grace and charm. Described as beautiful, alluring, and irresistible, she is the cherished jewel of her family, adored and pampered by all who know her. Despite her captivating smile, Aisha hides a sea of sorrow behind it. Fiercely independent and driven, she strives to earn the pride of her father, concealing her heartbreak from the world. He is cold and ruthless; she is calm yet bold. Abhimanyu has loved Aisha from the moment their paths crossed, but she has been left scarred by past loves. Will he manage to turn his first love into a happily ever after? And can Aisha heal and love him as deeply as he loves her? Their journey is one of passion, pain, and destiny-let's discover where their story leads.

Excerpt Seeing her frozen without even blinking, he came towards her and yelled, "I. said. STRIP." Hearing that, she mumbled in a pleading tone, "Please, Jwalin. I... I'm sorry if I did something wrong. Leave me. I'll just go away and never appear before you again." Listening to her pleas and her stupid talk about leaving, he chuckled, it was so dark that her bones turned chilly. "It was so late to talk about leaving, Pranavi." He said while he moved closer to her and she tried to run, but his hand drove faster than hers and his tight grasp settled on her slender waist while his nails dug into her skin, making her wince in pain. The way Jwalin said it was so late, made her insides twist and she wondered if she had missed out on something. But alas, she had more pressing things that needed her immediate focus. With that, she again tried in her wobbled tone while struggling not to let those pesky wails escape her eyes and piss him off further. "I... I can give you divorce, Jwalin. I... I know... you hate me, so I can make you... free from me, from this forced marriage." She said while his expression turned livid. There was so much hidden rage in him that was threatening to come out by breaking all the bounds. He smirked, while disgust danced on his face, "divorce?" Shaking his head, he asked, his voice turned scary, making her gulp while blinking her eyes, "Do you really think you could do that after being Mrs. Jwalin Oberoi?" .............................. Jwalin Oberoi, the CEO of Oberoi Enterprises was forced to marry Pranavi Mehta, a student pursuing Business Analytics to the world but was a hidden gem lurking in the shadows with many buried secrets that would turn their worlds upside down. Their marriage was an art of deceptions, betrayals, and manipulations! He's a beast in disguise, and she's an angel in the dark. His Angel. Will love bloom between the opposites? .... Daily Updates!!

If 21-year-old Murtasim Shahnawaz Khan were to rank television-worthy revelations in his family, the revelation that Meerab was his chacha-saab's daughter, a Khan, would take the cake. If the secret had shaken him less, he would have enjoyed her gobsmacked expression more. But he was too busy worrying about the new musibat he had inherited - the annoying girl who was once a mere acquaintance was now someone he was forced to understand. Forced to protect. Forced to accommodate into his already complicated life. Follows Meerab x Murtasim during her summer visits to the Khan Haveli | Tere Bin AU based on "what if everyone found out the truth of Meerab's parentage in a less dramatic way".

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☯✿ ╣ Vaishnavi singh ╠ ✿☯ ◍•°✧MAFIA's BABYGIRL✧°•◍ me-♡ 🤫🤘🏻🙅🏻‍♂️👩‍🎨👸👩‍🚀🧚🌷🕊️ {~na samman ka moh na apman ka bhay~} °-- > Bhai yaha mai apni hriday ki vastuein share karti hu,to kripya story smjne ki bhul na karein😑if you are that free to no my secrets or intrested in peeping inside my life,then i welcome u with a SMILE 😊😌 °-->Apna parichay karte hue ham batana chahenge I AM A BACKBENCHER SINCE NURSERY .. ALSO I'M ABOVE AVERAGE STUDENT 💓☺️ °--> Sab se phle bata du ki NO NEED TO TRY ON ME...atyant SANSKARI 🤌🏻💅🏻 Or ati vichitr banaya h hame hamare mata or pita ne hehe 😁 °-->mere yaha do BESTIES or bht ache dost hai by the way I am busy these days. °--> Mai apne nature ke bare me kya hi batau I'm a bit CONFUSED 24/7..and yes I am one of those SHY BUBBLY CHILDISH girl..from a middle class Hindu family ofc😄👍🏻..ya but m NOT innocent ok! °--> apni prashansa me kya hi kahun SHREMAAN aise kuch h hi nai.. Ha magar batein bhtt bana leti hu.. class me sabse adhik TALKATIVE jo hu Sirf bolne ki hi nhi, IMMATURITY ki bhi bimari bhi hai 😂 °-->Ishwar ne banane me sirf ek bhul ki h, avashya ye ki sensitive bana diya hai ... na chahte hue bi itna hu 😫 ki log CRY BABY bolte h log sare °-->that's all and at last I would like to tell,if you wanna like me it's your CHOICE .. And wanna hate me then it's my choice brother! 😉 °--> If you wanna insult me ....then do it please it gives a kick to make my COME BACK strong.. °--> I was born on a full moon night 🌕, my zodiac is scorpion boss so u mind that I'm UNPREDICTABLE ❤️‍🔥🥀❤️‍🩹 🪷 Radhe Radhe 🌼 °•°•° 🩵°•°•°🩷°•°•°

Calcutta, India. 1899 Being a woman in this age means being tied under the shackles created by the British and an equally orthodox society. Headstrong and outgoing, Anvesha doesn't care what people think about her. She is not one of those women who stay in their homes and pop children for their husbands. She is determined to pry her freedom. Alexander Stewart is a "childishly" arrogant man of eighteen. His journey to life begins when he comes to India with his two best friends, Matthew Hemmings and Jordan Wedlock. The day he crosses paths with the fierce looking Indian woman, he's sure that coming to India was the worst of his decisions. But will time change his mind? A feeling other than hatred; would something develop? (Descriptions would really be the death of me. Don't be disappointed, give this book a chance ^_^ ) ... A/N: Please note that:- • I do not own the pictures in the cover, I found them on google. Enjoy! #1 IN HISTORICAL FICTION! #1 IN TEENAGER! © 2015 Bhavini Sharma All Rights Reserved

❛You all must have heard that a ray of light is definitely visible in the darkness which takes us towards light. But what if instead of light the devil is seen in the darkness?❜ ✧ AVAYAN SINGH RATHORE, A twenty eight years old handsome, but arrogant and short tempered man. Apart from anger he has no other emotion. For everyone he is the chair person of 'Rathore Group of Construction', but in actuall he is a Mafia King, The Mad Wolf, whose name is enough to make the world tremble but no one knows the face behind this dangerous name. He never thought that a girl would suddenly come into his life and with her arrival, he would be able to feel the beats of his dead heart, he would be able to feel the emotion of love in his hate-filled dark life. ♡ NITYA SINHA, A twenty two years old beautiful, sweet and innocent girl. She lost her parents and her stepmother has made her life hell. She wanted to sell her for money. She has a lot of love for everyone in her heart but she never got anyone's love. But she never thought that someone would come into her life who would love her the way she always wanted. ✧ The story of two broken souls who healed each other through the feelings they had for each other.

~ AVAILABLE ON AMAZON: https://www.amazon.com/dp/164434193X ~ She hated riding the subway. It was cramped, smelled, and the seats were extremely uncomfortable to sit on for hours on end. Now add a group of crazy mask-wearing, weapon-wielding, maniacs to the ever growing list of reasons why Gemma hated riding the subway. Gemma Conners is your average eighteen year old and for the past two years she's been riding the subway to and from school with no problem. She always expected the same ol' same ol'. Cramped spaces, hard seats, and perverts staring her up and down and "accidentally" bumping into her and blaming it on the train as it jostled people into one another. Never did she expect a group of masked men to rush in and hold everyone onboard hostage, demanding that they all play along with their sick and twisted idea of a "game". It was either that or die. To add on to her ever growing list of problems, one of the passengers onboard just so happens to be Archer Daniels, your typical high school "heartthrob" and Gemma's classmate. Her day just kept getting better and better. With Gemma's luck, she'd be lucky if she lasted five minutes. Yep. She really hated the subway. *Book Cover Credit: Irah Marie* Thanks again for making such an AMAZING cover!❤️