DON'T JUDGE A BOOK BY ITS COVER Avyanna : His sinful salvation. a dark arranged marriage romance *************** She was the girl with secrets stitched into her bones. He was the man with sin etched across his soul. A forced engagement. A powerful heir to an empire of shadows. And a girl who would rather burn than belong. Avyanna Varma never believed in fairy tales. Especially not when her life became a transaction to protect the only person she's ever loved-her broken, hidden brother. To the world, Utkarsh is dead. To her enemies... he must stay that way. But marrying Yatharth Singh Rathore-CEO, underworld heir, the devil her grandma promised her to-is the price she must pay for silence. Cold. Calculating. Infuriatingly unreadable-Yatharth isn't the monster she imagined. He's worse. Because he sees her. Because he touches wounds no one else dares to notice. Because he doesn't play fair. And now? She's not sure if he's her greatest threat... or the only man who could save her from the storm she's drowning in. In a world full of secrets, lies, and whispered threats ......love was never a part of the deal. TROPES :- Dark romance Triggering pasts Force marriage Mature ml and fl Family drama Betrayal Misunderstanding Warning : This story contains triggering pasts, violence and mature language. If this doesn't fit in your shoe, drop it. This story might contains some things which may trigger you. And if you are still reading the book, don't worry I will try my best to make the book amazing.

"If I lose something valuable, what would you do?" Tara asked. "If I can replace it, I will. But if not, I'll hug the life out of you and make up for the loss with extra love." "What if I annoy you?" "I'll bear with you," he said, a teasing smile playing on his lips. "What if I make a mistake?" she pressed. "I'll scold you... but while holding you close to me, so you know I'm not really upset." "What if I act like a brat?" Shivansh's eyes softened. "Then I'll pamper you even more, until you're too spoiled to stay mad." Tara laughed, and it was a sound that brought warmth to his chest. "And what if I just keep blabbering on like this?" she asked, her eyes twinkling with amusement. "Then, just like now, I'll keep listening to you," he said, and there was a depth in his voice that made her heart skip a beat. ‧₊˚ ☁️⋅♡𓂃 ࣪ ִֶָ☾. "I need a mother-in-law who's down for coffee dates and a father-in-law I can gossip with for hours. And let's not forget-I want his brothers and sisters to join me for some serious shopping sprees. Fuck this 'My man should only love me,' If I'm doing this, I want a family that treats me like their daughter, not just a daughter-in-law!" ‧₊˚ ☁️⋅♡𓂃 ࣪ ִֶָ☾. "Do you always have to shoulder everything alone, Vansh?" "I'm the eldest. It's my responsibility, Jaan." ‧₊˚ ☁️⋅♡𓂃 ࣪ ִֶָ☾. He thought he could handle everything on his own until she walked into his life and showed him what it means to lean on someone. Their love is a gentle breeze in a world full of chaos. Join them in their tale of finding comfort, acceptance, and the beautiful mess of family.

𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤1 𝐨𝐟 𝐎𝐛𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 mature story 18+ 1960s Avantika- Aap bahut gande hain. Chhi! You are very naughtybad. Eww! Rajveer smirked. Rajveer- Achha, aur dekho toh kaun bol raha hai. Wahi, jo thodi der pehle mere neeche mujhse naa rukne ki bheekh maang rahi thi. Oh really? And look who's talking. The very one who was begging me not to stop a little while ago, beneath me. Avantika's eyes widened. She playfully slapped his chest. He grabbed it mid-air and brought her knuckles to kiss her palm. Avantika- Aap bahut bigaad rahe hain humein, Daroga ji. You are spoiling me terribly, Inspector (Daroga ji). Rajveer- Tumhein bigaadne aur sudhaarne, dono ka haq mera hai, Biwi. The right to spoil you and to improve you-both belong to me, my wife.

[𝘽𝙊𝙊𝙆 #2 𝙤𝙛 𝘽𝙞𝙩𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙨𝙬𝙚𝙚𝙩 𝙎𝙚𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙨] ●○● ◆ ɪ ᴡᴀs ʙʟɪɴᴅᴇᴅ. Bᴇᴄᴀᴜsᴇ ᴀʟʟ ɪ sᴀᴡ ᴡᴀs ʜᴇʀ sᴍɪʟᴇ. Nᴏᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ʙʀᴏᴋᴇɴ ᴇʏᴇs. ◆ ~ 𝔽𝔸𝕎𝔸𝔻 𝔸ℍ𝕄𝔼𝔻. ◆ ᴡʜɪʟᴇ ɪ ᴛʀɪᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴡɪɴ ʜɪᴍ ᴡɪᴛʜ ғᴇᴇʟɪɴɢ, ʜᴇ ᴋᴇᴘᴛ ᴅᴇғᴇᴀᴛɪɴɢ ᴍᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ʟᴏɢɪᴄ. ◆ ~ 𝔸ℤ𝔼𝔼ℕ ℚ𝕌ℝ𝔸𝕀𝕊ℍ. ●○● Closing his eyes, he was feeling the soothing sound of sea waves when someone bumped into him. Abruptly opening his eyes he saw a small figure standing in front of him. "Please! Please help me! They... they are try... trying to kidnap me." The women said panting. Last time when Fawad helped a woman in danger, he was almost labeled as a murderer. Now seeing the women in front of him pleading helplessly, the whole thing was like a déjà vu. He was thinking of ignoring her until she spoke again. "Please! Please save me!" Tears were flowing through her eyes. Unable to resist her oddly familiar pleading eyes, at last, he gave up. "Hop in the car." Opening the passenger door, he ordered. 𝐴𝑛𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡'𝑠 ℎ𝑜𝑤 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑖𝑟 𝑗𝑜𝑢𝑟𝑛𝑒𝑦 𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑟𝑡𝑒𝑑. Want to know more about them? Then what are you waiting for?! Press the 'READ' button. ●○● [Cover credit @ShabanaTheStar] 𝙳𝚒𝚜𝚌𝚕𝚊𝚒𝚖𝚎𝚛: This is the second book of bittersweet series. Although it can be read as stand alone, I'll suggest you to read the first book for better understanding. ●○● #1 in longings #1 in positivity

She talks like silence is an extinct species and she's single-handedly responsible for repopulating the world with noise. Chaos? She calls it personality. Overthinking? She calls it caffeine. But the night she tumbles-quite literally-into trouble, even she can't babble her way out. He, on the other hand, is the human version of a full-stop. A man who believes speaking is overrated, emotions are optional, and life works best on silent mode. Rescuing a woman who produces more words per minute than a news channel was not on his to-do list. What starts as a rescue mission quickly becomes a strange partnership of- his brooding glances vs. her enthusiastic commentary, his quiet suffering vs. her loud existence, and his "..." vs. her "???!!!". As mysteries pile up, danger follows them like an unpaid EMI. A story of mismatched energy levels, involuntary chemistry, and how sometimes the loudest girl and the quietest guy end up understanding each other without saying a thing. Because who said love has to be fireworks? Sometimes it's just... two people sharing the same silence- one learning to speak, and the other learning to breathe.

❛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. BOOK #01 in series 'DEATH GAMER'

"I'm a sinner to devour your body, not a saint to worship your soul." _⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠__⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠__⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠__⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠__⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_ "P please hel help me, I I need you...please!" Her voice was getting impatient as she was continuously struggling to get rid of her clothes. By grabbing her waist, I pulled her closer to me. With a smirk I leaned down and whispered in her ear "So you want me to fvck you, right?" She was restlessly looking at me as if she don't know what was happening to her, but at this moment, she really needed me. "Are you sure, fireheart? As you are already bleeding! And If I started, I won't stop until I ruin you completely." I added. "I I need you, please." The only words she could barely manage to Say. As I heard those words from her mouth, I pressed her against the wall and started eating her delicate lips brutally! _______ What happens when one night's mistake becomes the most horrible reality of someone's whole life ? Choosing him was not her destiny and leaving her was not his consent, in the game of hatred... Will love make it's way ? In the extent of his darkness, will she be able to become light or will lost herself in his dark world ? Read on to know more!!!

Generally speaking, fate is often described as an inevitable and predetermined outcome, suggesting that certain events or circumstances in our lives are preordained and cannot be changed. Regardless of how one perceives fate, it can play an influential role in shaping our experiences and our sense of identity. In the same way the almighty had bring four individuals together and bind them with fates string. Ekaksh Raghuvanshi , The man in his late 20s stands about 6 feet tall with a lean, athletic build. He wears casual attire, looking as comfortable in jeans and a t-shirt as he does in a suit. His face bears the beginnings of wisdom and experience, but his eyes still hold a youthful excitement. His hair is neatly trimmed and his smile is genuine and warm, hinting at an easy-going nature. Meera Agnihotri , The woman in her mid 20s is full of energy and enthusiasm. Her eyes sparkle, her expression constantly animated with emotion. She has a slim athletic build and stands a little over 5 feet tall. Her outfit may be casual or more formal, but she always looks confident and at ease in her own skin. Her hair is styled in a fashion that reflects her outgoing personality, and she exudes a warmth and approachability that is impossible to ignore. The Twin baby is approximately 9 months old, with delicate, fragile features. They have wide eyes that seem to take in everything around them. They have chubby cheeks and a button nose, and their tiny hands are curled up in loose fists. Standing in the corridor of the hospital the eyes of the two individuals were stuck on the window of the child care unit Meera ~ let's get married .... With tears rolling down her cheeks. Ekaksh ~ please don't pressurise yourself may be we can find another solution for this. Meera ~ How can you say after witnessing this . Ekaksh ~ okay ! We can get married but there will be a condition.

In a world where love is often celebrated as a mutual bond of trust and understanding, there exists a darker side-an obsession so consuming that it disregards the very essence of love itself. Devraj, a man driven by an uncontrollable desire, has fixated on one woman: Indu. To him, she is the embodiment of everything he has ever wanted, and he is willing to go to any lengths to make her his, regardless of the cost to her happiness. Indu, once a spirited and independent young woman, finds herself trapped in a nightmare she never imagined. What began as a seemingly innocent courtship quickly devolved into a suffocating obsession. Devraj's love is not the tender, selfless affection she once dreamed of but a possessive, relentless force that leaves her with no escape. He is determined to marry her, to bind her to him forever, without a second thought for her feelings or desires. In a story where love is twisted into something unrecognizable, Indu must navigate the treacherous path laid before her, seeking a way out of a life she never chose. But with each passing day, the walls close in, and the choice between survival and surrender becomes increasingly blurred.

Riya had crafted her world around her with utmost care and love. Tending each relationship to flourish and protecting them fiercely from every storm. The peace and comfort of her surroundings started becoming murky bit by bit when things started slipping out of her hand and her carefully crafted world fell in front of the man she despised.