✦𝐏𝐬𝐲𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐥 𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐓𝐡𝐫𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐫✦ "𝐇𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐦𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐧𝐨 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐞𝐥𝐬𝐞, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐤𝐞 𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨𝐨 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐧𝐨 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐞𝐥𝐬𝐞." Hriday Singhania is a focused businessman, a silent chaos carrying something darker under his covers; it is evoked when he meets Kashvi Sehgal, a determined social activist, for an arranged marriage proposal. Bound in a marriage of convenience, Hriday and Kashvi find their soulmates in each other, but a shift in Hriday's personality ruins everything. Something darker within him, which he is unaware of, becomes the cause of his destruction, but before that, it destroys Kashvi, the dearest to him. Love. Obsession. Destruction. Hriday and Kashvi's journey is anything but a happy-ending love story. Some love stories heal. Theirs will ruin.

#ʙᴏᴏᴋ-1 ᴛʜᴇ ᴋʜᴀɴ ᴅʏɴᴀꜱᴛy ᴀᴀʀɪᴢ ᴋʜᴀɴ x ꜱᴀɪʀᴀ ᴋʜᴀɴ ~ The moment they reached the Khan Mansion, Aariz didn't even bother to hit the brakes properly. He drove the car straight into the garden, the tires ripping through the green, people scattering and screaming in horror as the car hurtled straight toward the wedding aisle like a raging bull. Inside, Qazi Sahib had been waiting patiently for over thirty minutes. Saira hadn't uttered a single word, her lips sealed, her eyes on the door, silently praying for someone who never came... Until now. The sound of the engine roared into the wedding hall, and she saw him-her Aariz. A slow, stunned smile tugged at her lips. Everyone stood up. The wedding came to a halt. Aariz slammed the car door open and walked out with thunder in his steps. His black shirt's top three buttons open, hair disheveled-eyes glowing like hellfire. In his right hand, a gun, straight and deadly, pointed at Rehan. "STOP THIS WEDDING..." he growled, his voice deeper than death itself, "...or I will turn this hall into blood bath" A gasp erupted across the crowd. Without another second wasted, Aariz pressed the trigger. The bullet tore through the air. But at the last second, Ayaaz pushed his arm upward and the shot went flying into the air. People screamed and ducked. Chaos. "Aariz! Control, dammit!" Ayaaz shouted, voice shaking. Aariz's face snapped toward him, madness swimming in his bloodshot eyes. "How do you expect me to CONTROL MYSELF when this ba**ard dares to marry MY WIFE?!" Saira's eyes widened. My wife? But... hadn't he signed the papers?

Some trips are meant for sightseeing. Some are meant for soul-searching. And then there's this one... Where six strangers don't just board flights across Europe... They crash straight into each other's pasts, pretenses, heartbreaks, and hauntings. Kubra, Kiara, Hania. Kabir, Arez, Siham. Three girls who've never met. Three boys who've grown up together. One agency-led Europe trip. One unforgettable summer. What starts as a "break from life" turns into a collision course with fate. Secrets will unfold. Love will begin where hate once lived. Promises will be made in cities that don't speak their language. And some hearts will heal while others... won't survive the journey. Because life doesn't hand out second chances. Zindagi phir nahi aani. And sometimes, the only way to find yourself - ...is to get entirely lost.

❝𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐯𝐨𝐰𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐝, 𝐫𝐞𝐝𝐞𝐦𝐩𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐰𝐚𝐲❞ 𝓐𝒹𝓎𝒶𝓃𝓉 ᥫ᭡𝒱𝑒𝒹𝒶 𝐓𝐫𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐬: - 𝘔𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘢𝘨𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦 - 𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘴𝘵, 𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘦𝘳 - 𝘈𝘨𝘦 𝘨𝘢𝘱 - 𝘚𝘭𝘰𝘸 𝘣𝘶𝘳𝘯 - 𝘏𝘢𝘳𝘥-𝘤𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘴𝘵 - 𝘚𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘥 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘳𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦 - 𝘎𝘳𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨

Follow me on Scrollstack for early and further updates. Suryansh Ahuja A 26 year old man CEO of ahuja enterprises. Famous for his ruthless and emotionless nature, he only cares for his family. Doesn't have any belief in God, had vowed not to marry anyone ever because of his dark past. But his vowed broke when his knot got tied in compulsion and for the sake of his family. Not aware that his life will change after the ingress of her young wife Ishvika Mehra. Ishvika Mehra A 18 year old young girl studying in class 12th belongs to a reputed family who lives with rules, regulations and rites. A cheerful and sunshine nature girl who just wants to live everyday spreading love but despite her lovable nature if somebody messed with her she can show them the living hell. She is a hopeless romantic girl and wants a perfect man to love her the way she reads in her books. But a tempest changes her life when her family ties her knot with Suryansh Ahuja for their own benefit. Both HATE each other to the CORE. But destiny has some different plans for them. Move further into the book to know more about suryansh Ahuja and Ishvika Mehra. Their relationship and their journey. Tropes: ° Enemies to lovers ° Age gap ° Student × Ceo ° Slow burn ° Forced Proximity ° Dark Romance ° Sunshine × Ruthless ° Arrange marriage

#1 book of Alluring love series ⋆*:..｡o○○o｡..:*⋆ "Why the fuck you let him touch you!!!"he growled while punching the wall behind me 'I am so scared right now what if he hit me like my father did to my mother or what if he tried to hurt me more then him or what if he-' he cutted me "Answer! why you let him touch you?"he said while taking heavy breath to try to control his anger "H...he ju...just tucked m..my hair stands b...behind my ea...ear"I said while trying not to cry he came closer very very close his hands were on wall and he bend lower to match my height. Right now his face is so close to mine that our breathes were mixing and I clutched my hands on my saree "No! he didn't 'just' tucked you hair stands, that is too much he is not allowed to do that actually no one is allowed to that except me. no one is allowed to do this" he said and slid his hands on my bare waist I shivered "no one is allowed to do this" he said and peck my neck I am feeling fire on my skin again he came closer to my ear "and he didn't just tucked you hair stands but he also touch your fingers for fucking whole 47 seconds" he said intentionally touching his lips on my ear ______________________________________________ ISHIKA SHARMA (22y/o, 5'2height) She was very talkative like people have to told her to shut her mouth, carefree, childish, had anger issues, and extrovert but this all she was but now she talks so less, careful, mature, have trust issues and introvert but why!? YUVRAJ SINGH YADHUVANSHI (27y/o, 6'2height) he hate noise he don't talk much he try not to speak even if it's important,cold,rude and bossy but a total different person with her but why? Read this book to know the story of them atleast read 10 chapters then decide. ♡°Tropes:~°♡ -Arrange Marriage -Age gap -grumpy x sunhine -MML is obsessed with MFL with a capital 'O'

❝𝑾𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒅 𝒃𝒆𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒎𝒚 𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒆𝒓𝒕, 𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒓𝒚?❞ _____________________________ Sidharth never wanted this marriage. Trapped by circumstances and haunted by a past he didn't want to face, he told himself it was only a duty. But Noor-silent, simple Noor-was something he couldn't ignore. Her presence stirred something in him, her quietness louder than his own chaos. She never asked for anything, yet she made him face the parts of himself he wanted to forget. And as his walls started to fall, he hated that he wanted her-that he needed the warmth of someone he was never meant to have. As time went on, He began to behave in ways that were antithetical to his initial intentions. He found himself doing everything he had once vowed never to do with his wife. He became the very husband he had despised. He started to crave more, an insatiable desire that gnawed at his soul for her. And then nothing seems to satisfy his aching soul other than his arranged wife's one smile. ●An Indian arranged marriage romance. #Book-1 in #His bride series. (A standalone book) ●Bᴏᴏᴋ ɪs ʀᴀᴛᴇᴅ ᴍᴀᴛᴜʀᴇ ᴅᴜᴇ ᴛᴏ Dᴀʀᴋ ʀᴏᴍᴀɴᴄᴇ, ᴀɢᴇ ɢᴀᴘ ᴀɴᴅ ʜɪɢʜʟʏ ᴍᴀᴛᴜʀᴇ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴇɴᴛ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴍᴇɴᴛɪᴏɴ ᴏғ ʟɪɢʜᴛ BDSM. (Have a lot of grammatical and spelling mistakes.) ╰┈➤Started on: 28 April 2024 Author♥️

[Book 1 of Broken & Healed Series🖤] Aliya × Tahmeed ( Tahu × All) "You said you don't hate me. So, can't we start a new chapter?" she said trembling, her eyes filled with hope. He laughed loudly. "Aliya Emdad are you a stupid or just pretending to be. Listen to me carefully. Yes I don't hate you. Actually I feel nothing for you. So don't expect anything from me" _________________ This story tells how 2 best friends become strangers and how destiny get them together with a powerful bond of nikah. Will they be able to forget their past and live happily ever after?? . . Rank: #1 in Spiritual on 24-02-2025 #1 in Beginner on 13-02-2025 #1 in Hate-love on 17/03/2025 #1 in Pakistan on 24-03-2025 3 in #arrangedmarriage at 1/10/2024 5 in #betrayal at 1/10/2024 8 in #heartbreak at 1/10/2024 9 in #secondchance at 2/10/2024 . Warning : English is not my first language. So please bear with me and feel free to point out errors🤍.

𝐀 𝐌𝐮𝐥𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐩𝐥𝐞 𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 Meet the mysterious brothers: Hayaan, Sufiyaan, and Zeeshan - Their family's history is deeply rooted in the country, and their influence is unmatched. As the richest landowners, and belong to political sides their wealth is a quiet fact, a hint at their immense power. To the public, they appear as a united and perfect family, bound by love, loyalty, and power. They seem happy, charming, and kind, and everyone wants to be like them. But look closer, and cracks appear. Their trusty facade hides secrets and lies. Rumors of scandals, hidden plans, and old rivalries threaten to upset their delicate balance of power. As tensions rise, the brothers face a turning point. Will their family's power weaken, or will they keep their secrets hidden? Can their bond survive the truth, or will their dynasty crumble? Enter a world of luxury, deceit, and political games. The three brothers hold the keys to its future. But at what cost? Get ready to untangle the secrets of the most powerful family in the land. The truth is about to be revealed, and it will leave you breathless."

« Sequel of RÚẞÅRÚ - Í$H¶ » «Stand Alone Book» ~ ZÁ¥¥ÁÑ ~ "The world is all about give and take, Create your OWN°°° ~ Á¥€DÁ ~ "The world is full of fake people, The real is you, YOURSELF°°° ✨✨✨ "Calm me down" His beautiful blue eyes ranked through every inch of my body sitting calmly on his chair. His eyes were glaring in my soul like he wanted to eat me alive. His slender long fingers tapping slowly yet impatiently on the desk infront of him waiting for my answer. I don't know who made him angry again but that was the first time he asked something from me other than the work. But the question was how can i calm him down? I averted my eyes to the floor because his gaze was very intense, piercing my every core with his hardcore death glare. He stood up from his chair making his way towards me as a predator towards his prey. My breath hitched in my throat with fear engulfing me slowly. "How"? I finally dared my voice out and as usual my voice came out low and meak. He stopped a step away from me as i smelled his minty cologne in my nostrils which every time overpower my senses to think properly. "Kiss me" I snapped my head towards him as my eyes widened in response. Is he for real? ✨✨✨ For her, he was her husband, her family after the death of her parents, after the betrayal of her family but For him, She was the burden from his parents, A mere responsibility. She don't love him but still there was a spark of attraction towards him as he was her rightfully married HUSBAND. He disliked her but there was one rule in his life.What was his, Will always remain His. Doesn't matter how much he dislike her, what matters to him was, she has his name and that makes her, HIS. His WIFE. ✨ Two confused souls living in the same roof, same room yet so far. Will they ever be together? ✨ Both were like a closed book. Will they ever try to open up to eachother? Stay tuned with ZÁ¥¥ÁÑ x Á¥€DÁ! Allah Hafiz!