𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘣𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘪𝘴 𝘤𝘶𝘳𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘭𝘺 𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢 𝘨𝘭𝘰𝘸-𝘶𝘱. 𝘉𝘦𝘢𝘳 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘮𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘐 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘪𝘵 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘣𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳! 💅🏻✨ ℬℴℴ𝓀 𝓉𝓌ℴ 𝒾𝓃 'ℬ𝓇ℴ𝓀ℯ𝓃' 𝓈ℯ𝓇𝒾ℯ𝓈 Aryavi Costa, previously known as Oberoi. She was the light of her family, always constantly trusting her. But one incident occurred, which had taken all the trust away from her, she was just a teenager when she was sent away. She locked herself, away from her so-called-family. While building a new life, with monsters trying to ruin her peace, trauma reaching her quicker than ever. When she is needed in India, the Oberoi's call her back. Unknown to the fact that the little girl has become into a powerful woman. The girl is cold, constantly sarcastic. The girl with the warmth, and the usual sunshine is gone, leaving her. How can a kid do that? Is the only question which never reaches the family. But, they're too late for that. Because she's not here to form relations anymore, she's back to get something which is far more powerful. A revenge, for something which the family isn't going to understand. Thanks for reading! Dive into the storyy! 💃🏻💗

Pratap and rathor were one of the most powerful families. And Shanaya ? Princess of pratap. And daughter-in-law of rathore. Pratap who didn't even know they had a girl in their house and when they finally found out it was already 23 year late. They bought her home but she was cold and distant didn't try to bond with anyone. And the Pratap family were in their own betrayal and problems. No one tries to bond with her, each one with their own 'reasons' but she didn't mind even a bit. And then she was married to vikrant singh rathore due to a promise. New house. New people. But nothing changed. She was still cold and still distant. Until one night. A attack happens. And Shanaya lost her memory of three years before she met them. They saw a different Shanaya. A cheerful and Dramatic one. *** What has caused her to become cold and distant. What happens before she meets Pratap and rathore. *** Don't judge by this deception I am not good at writing it Try it once

In the heart of Delhi, Eshank Raisinghania, a ruthless billionaire and CEO of Black Crown Industries Enterprises, lives a life of power and perfection. Cold-hearted and demanding, Eshank's intimidating presence leaves no room for nonsense-until Avleen enters his world. "In my world, power is the only currency, and I never lose." ~ Eshank Raisinghania Avleen Kaur, a lively and talkative MBA student from Punjab, takes on the role of Eshank's personal assistant to pay for her brother Angad Singh's treatment who is paralyzed by waist down. They become orphans at a young age after their parents death. Despite her clumsy nature, she excels at her lead the way. "My heart beats for the beauty in broken things" ~ Avleen Kaur Grewal Their clashing personalities spark a tumultuous relationship that transforms from animosity to an unexpected deep connection. As Avleen's cheerful spirit begins to thaw Eshank's icy exterior, he finds himself drawn to her in ways he never anticipated. Thrown together by fate and bound by a marriage of convenience, can Avleen help Eshank heal from his past and teach him to love again? Or will the shadows of Eshank's secret world tear them apart? Or will Eshank be able to find out the truth behind Angad's condition. ✨His Replaced Bride✨ is a captivating tale of love, trust, and transformation.

"𝐈'𝐥𝐥 𝐜𝐮𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐈 𝐥𝐞𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮, 𝑴𝒚 𝒅𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒔 𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒍𝒆 𝒘𝒊𝒇𝒆." "You are going to stop this damn marriage. RIGHT. NOW." His voice was a low growl, barely human. I froze. "And who the hell are you to tell me that-" But before I could finish, he closed the distance between us in a blink. His breath hit my skin like fire. One hand gripped my jaw, his thumb and fingers squeezing my cheeks as if daring me to speak again. His eyes, dark and unblinking, held something far more terrifying than rage. OBSESSION. He leaned in, whispering at the edge of my neck, his voice a dangerous murmur. "The moment you chose to marry him, you dug your own grave." His grip tightened. "I was trying," he hissed pulling my face closer to him, "I was really trying to be nice to you. But you-" A bitter smirk curved his lips. "You make me a monster every single time." That night, Arohi Raichand was forcefully married... Not to the man she was raised to get married- But to the man the world feared. Her worst nightmare. Advansh Rudra Singh Rathore. She was a prisoner in the golden cage of a mafia king who was once declared insane. A girl caught in the cruel chaos of a love so twisted... it poisons everything it touches. But obsession is not love- and possession, not protection. This isn't a love story. This is a war between hate and hunger. Between fire and frost. Between a girl who wants to escape- And a man who would burn down the world just to cage her again. Welcome to the beginning of Arohi and Advansh's story. A story of possession, madness, and a love that was never meant to be gentle. ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ • An Indian Force-Marriage Dark Romance • This book is mature and 18+ due to highly adult  content, age-gap, and mention of BDSM.

𝑴𝒆𝒕 𝒅𝒖𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒚'𝒔 𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒏,𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒚,𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒉𝒂𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒓 𝒐𝒘𝒏 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒚! 𝑾𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒑𝒆𝒏𝒔 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒎𝒆𝒆𝒕 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒓 𝒑𝒂𝒔𝒕, 𝒑𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒇𝒖𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒆 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒇𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒚 𝒕𝒐 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒆 𝒊𝒕!? 𝑾𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒃𝒆 𝒂𝒃𝒍𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆 𝒕𝒐𝒈𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒐𝒓 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒚 𝒔𝒆𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒎?

Once, their families were bound by trust. Now, they're divided by blood. Reyansh Shergill, heir to a ruthless mafia empire, and Amaira Raichand, the golden-hearted doctor. They both were childhood sweethearts but something turned their cute bond into hatred. 18 years they've been away from each other, The past burned their bond to ashes, and hatred filled what love had left behind. But when Amaira's brother dared to run away with Reyansh's only sister, the final spark was lit. For revenge, Reyansh did the unthinkable thing......he married Amaira. Not for love, but for Revenge. And Amaira? Did she wanted it? Maybe yes or Maybe No. Dive into the story to witness how their bond turns from 'Childhood sweetheart to Enemies to Lovers'

𝑴𝒖𝒍𝒕𝒊-𝑪𝒐𝒖𝒑𝒍𝒆 𝑹𝒐𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆 Aathiya: "I'd rather be alone than broken again." Reyansh: "You were never meant to be anything less than my world... Munji Ghull." - Aarohi: "Meri reputation ki to dhajjiyaan tum log uda chuke ho. Ye shaadi karke clean chit nahi milne dungi tumhe kabhi bhi." (You've already shredded my reputation. This wedding won't be your clean slate.) Aadarsh: "Tumhe lagta hai main tumse shaadi karna chahta hoon? Main bhi us announcement se utna hi shock mein tha jitni tum ho." (You think I want to marry you? I was just as shocked by that announcement as you were.) - Sanvi: "It feels like I'm just a silly childhood memory to you... like I don't matter anymore. And it hurts, Kabir. It really does." Kabir: "You were never just a childhood friend to me. But I thought... I thought you'd never feel the same. So I stayed quiet." - 🖤 𝑻𝒓𝒐𝒑𝒆𝒔 🖤 Slow Burn Love at First Sight Traumatic Pasts Trust Issues Enemies to Lovers Grumpy x Sunshine Boss x Employee Mafia Romance Childhood Lovers ⚠️ Content Warning: This story contains Mature themes. All necessary content warnings are provided at the beginning of relevant chapters. *** Highest Rankings*** #1 in Beginner #1 in Ongoing #1 in Romcom #1 in International Student #1 in Sindhi #1 in Turkey #3 in Canada

⟢ Book 1 of '𝐈 𝐁𝐫𝐨𝐤𝐞 𝐌𝐲 𝐑𝐮𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐅𝐨𝐫 𝐘𝐨𝐮' series. 𓇢𓆸 In finding solace with Ahaan, Noor unknowingly laid the reason for her 𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘯𝘧𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 The poet accurately conveyed the importance of our existence when discussing the six stages that lead us to our death.... Attraction, Affection, Love, Trust, Worship, Madness. Noor passed through each stage in wholesome..... At first, she was Attracted to Avyash, but then Ahaan appeared and showered her with affection. She fell head over heels in love with Ahaan. Naively, she placed her unwavering trust in love and friendship. Ahaan worshipped her. In her madness she showed him her true self. And now, she has reached the final stage: Death. She cannot bear the pain any longer. And the only way to end it is by ending herself. She grasp onto the sharp blade, its edge already harming her. Just one cut and she will be gone. With a steady hand, she looked at her once unblemished skin, now soon to be stained with blood. Slowly, she guide the blade towards her wrist. As the blood begins to flow, she closes her eyes, memorialising the past few months. Suddenly, the image of those amber eyes floods her mind and she can't help but laugh. Memories resurface, one after the other. He mended her heart, only to shatter it cruelly. 𓍯𓂃 NOOR CHAUHAN I need you Ahaan! . AHAAN SINGH RATHORE I will be there with you in any condition meri jaan~ . Avyash Singh Rajput You can blindly trust me! I will never break your trust. 𓇢𓆸 To know more about do check the story ♡ 𓇢𓆸 This story involves love, friendships, misunderstandings, fights between college students but no cheating is involved. The only cheating that will happen is in exams. ©️ Copyright are reserved

And that day, again, a 15-year-old screamed, which was expectantly unheard; her screams were muffled, suppressed, but she screamed, she screamed, she screamed in search of a Krishna in this kalyug. But did he come? He did not. Because he was busy bawling his eyes in his guilt, guilt of creating a vicious creature; Men. Are these even considered men? My head jerked to the left as I stared at my mother, tied with chains, torn clothes, and blood trickling down her forehead. Her satisfactory smirk flattered me as soon as her eyes met mine. Is this what we call Maa? "Agar dar ki aakho me dekhoge, dar tumse darega." These were the last lines of my father. Jaate jaate bhi bhut kuch sikha gaye. Even if this is how I die, I don't deserve an unworthy death like this. I refuse to die because the day I close my eyes, I will be doing it willingly. My hand stumbled upon Aruval; either this would be the end of me or him. Taking it in my hand, I hit it on his neck with all the energy I could summon up. His head jerked up in half as it landed just beside my mom's feet. His blood splashed over me giving me a sense of relief, tears shone in my eyes. Har asur ke vinash ke liye ek Krishna janam leta hai par is baar kali janamegi. Vinash toh tay hai ya uska ya Mera. "Toh likho laal kalam se, Gita ka unisva adhyay, Kaleen Singh Chauhan ki maut mere hatho hi hogi." And this was the rise of satan in the world of Rajtantra. Yeh tha ek ant: ka prarambh. A war between Bhay and Karma.

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