Laxmi finds herself married to a man she was never supposed to marry. A man who looks at her like she stole something from him. But somewhere between hatred and destiny... she might just find her home. After all, every raahi eventually finds a place to stop. Tropes : • Erotic Romance • Desi village romance • Touch Her and Die • Emotional intemacy / Healing • Forced Proximity • Suspense

✦ Alia Oberoi ✦ A quiet girl with a painful past she never speaks about. Life taught her to stay silent, to endure, and to survive without expecting comfort from anyone. Beneath her calm exterior lies a rare strength - soft, patient, and unbreakable in its own way. ✦ Shivansh Randhawa ✦ Strong, composed, and deeply misunderstood. A man of silence and control, someone who feels deeply but expresses little. The world sees his coldness, but never the loyalty, depth, and quiet protectiveness he carries within. ✦ Rang De Mohabbat ✦ He becomes the safety she never had, and she becomes the peace he never knew. He heals her gently, she supports him silently. Together, their love is not loud - it is devotional, steady, and pure, where they don't just love each other, they revere each other. "𝑾𝒐𝒉 𝒆𝒌 𝒅𝒐𝒐𝒔𝒓𝒆 𝒌𝒊 𝒂𝒂𝒅𝒂𝒕 𝒏𝒂𝒉𝒊, 𝒂𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒉𝒂 𝒃𝒂𝒏 𝒈𝒂𝒚𝒆, 𝒊𝒔𝒉𝒒 𝒌𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒆 𝒌𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒆 𝒆𝒌 𝒅𝒐𝒐𝒔𝒓𝒆 𝒌𝒊 𝒊𝒃𝒂𝒂𝒅𝒂𝒕 𝒃𝒂𝒏 𝒈𝒂𝒚𝒆." ✨

Mehrbano is a kind enthusiastic girl entrapped in a loveless marriage with a cold man Ehan Haider. She had fully invested herself in her marriage but she got nothing but pain. She never knew her heart would be shattered into pieces. She: You have my heart. He: Heartbreak is a heavy burden to carry. Read the story to know what's going to be their future?

⋆｡°✩ 𓆩 𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐟𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐢𝐦... 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐝𝐞 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐤𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐥 ⋆｡°✩ 𖥔 𓆩♡𓆪 𝗩𝗲𝗲𝗿𝗮𝗻𝘀𝗵: 𝐁𝐞𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐁𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝 ♡𖥔 𓆩𖤐𓆪 ｡･ﾟ★˚ʚ♡ɞ˚★･ﾟ｡

BOOK 2 in 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑨𝒃𝒚𝒔𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝑯𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒔 𝐍𝐲𝐫𝐚 𝐱 𝐀𝐚𝐝𝐲𝐚𝐧 "𝐒𝐡𝐡... 𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐦, 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐫𝐮𝐧 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐬𝐞𝐝." . . NYRA VARDHAN The first time I died, it was at his hands. Not with a gun. Not with a knife. No, Aadyan killed me in the slowest, cruelest way possible. He made me his. It wasn't a choice. It never was. He kissed me like a claim, like a war, like a grave I'd never crawl out of. He kissed me like he'd breathe me in, just to tear me apart from the inside. And when he pulled away? He smirked. Like he'd just set me on fire and dared me to beg for the burn. That was the moment I realized-I could run, I could fight, I could bleed. But I'd never be free. Because this man, this monster... He would never let me go. .・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。. AADYAN ZAVERI She thinks she can escape me. She thinks I'll let her go. But my little rebel doesn't understand. I don't let go of what's mine. Not when she fights me. Not when she hates me. Not even when she says my name like a curse instead of a prayer. Because here's the thing about me, little storm- I ruin what's mine before the world even gets a chance to touch it. And you? You were dead the moment you caught my eye. 𓍯𓂃𓏧♡ﮩ٨ـﮩﮩ٨ـ♡ﮩ٨ـﮩﮩ٨ـ𓍯𓂃𓏧♡ 18+ content. Mature language!

*Status - COMPLETED on both Wattpad and Scrollstack-link is in my bio) ~~ Book 2 of the Childhood Sweethearts series. "For the girl, who loved him and waited for him forever" _________________________________________ "Kabir Mehrotra" A 28- year old businessman. Chief executive officer of Mehrotra enterprises. An Ex- Army officer. "Adah Thappar" A 23- year old girl, a last year college going girl, pursuing architect designing . Very much focused on her work and is an artist by heart. Join the journey of Kabir and Adah to know what had happened in their lives and what turns their life will take when they collide again?

#1 book in The Ruined Series She was never meant to be the bride. A widow, a replacement, an afterthought. But when her sister disappears before the wedding, Natasha is forced into an unwanted marriage with Shivansh Ranawat-a man who didn't choose her, and doesn't plan to love her. And yet... fate never asks permission.

© 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?