I have two rules for surviving college, Stay out of his way. Don't let him see you. But Massimo Bianchi doesn't follow rules-he makes them. The heir to the Bianchi Empire, a man with a dark past and a reputation that chills the blood, Massimo doesn't play nice. And for some reason, he's decided I'm his favourite game. He's ruthless, arrogant, and impossible to ignore, even if I try. I should stay away. I should hate him. But the more I try to escape him, the deeper he pulls me into his dangerous world. The more I hate him, the more he seduces me with his cold smile, his calculating gaze, and his twisted games. I'm not supposed to want him. I'm supposed to keep my distance, keep my secrets, keep my heart locked away. But when the devil himself comes knocking, there's no escape. Not from him. Not from the desire that burns through my every nerve. And the worst part? I think he knows it.

Love. Lies. Betrayal. The ultimate price. A marriage shattered by deceit, a love tested by betrayal. When truth and love collide, heart breaks. A love story born from ashes, tested by fire. Forgiveness, trust, love hang in the balance. Can Avni and Advik rebuild their shattered love or will secrets tear them apart? Read to know!!!

4 people 2 couple Where sports meets bollywood industry and Politics meets Mafia A story which started in junior college and having no ends to it... "Suddenly, my autocorrect knew your name! " Tropes Couple 1: Sunshines Sports romance College romance Sports × model Friends to lovers Sister's bestfriend Couple 2: Politics × Mafia College romance Senior × junior Enemies to lover Bubbly × grumpy Brother's best friend

✭⋆𝐓𝐡𝐫𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐫 𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞⋆✭ "Why did you not listen to me?"I whispered against her lips, my voice husky with a mixture of anger and possessiveness. "I can do anything I please. You have no right to dictate my movements," she retorted, her voice firm. My grip on her waist tightened involuntarily. "Let's go to bed, and I'll show you exactly who I am to you,"I growled, scooping her up in my arms and carrying her towards the bed. I hovered over her, intertwining our hands and gazing intently into her eyes, a venomous glint in my own. "Tell me what you see in my eyes,"I demanded, my voice low and dangerous. Strangely, she remained remarkably calm, her demeanor almost serene. Finally, she spoke, her voice barely a whisper, her eyes glistening with unshed tears. "A child," she murmured softly. "What?" I barked, my eyebrows furrowing in confusion. "A little boy," she continued, her voice gaining strength, "who desperately needs protection. A boy who yearns for love, for acceptance, for someone to hold him and never let go. A boy who has always been the shoulder to lean on for others, yet has never found a shoulder to cry on himself. And I... I love this boy." Her smile was fragile, a fleeting expression that mirrored the softening of my own grip on her hands. My eyes stung with a sudden, unexpected wave of emotion. ✰ Falling in love with the daughter of his father's murderer, he found his carefully constructed revenge plan crumbling before his eyes. Years of carefully cultivated hatred threatened to be consumed by a burgeoning affection he never anticipated. Unbeknownst to him, she was the very source of the pain he sought to avenge. Would he succumb to the allure of her love, or would his thirst for vengeance ultimately consume them both? "MATURE CONTENT"

*Under Editing* 𝗦𝘁𝗮𝗿𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗴: 𝗝𝗲𝗼𝗻 𝗝𝘂𝗻𝗴𝗸𝗼𝗼𝗸 𝘅 𝗖𝗵𝗼𝗲 𝗘𝗻𝗮 As it's my first time writing a story..that too dark romance..so, please bear with the mistakes..and i hope you enjoy the story. ‼️𝗧𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗿𝘆 𝗰𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗮𝗶𝗻𝘀‼️ 𝗩𝗼𝗶𝗹𝗲𝗻𝗰𝗲 𝗠𝗮𝗳𝗶𝗮 𝗠𝗮𝗹𝗲 𝗱𝗼𝗺𝗶𝗻𝗮𝗻𝗰𝗲 𝗢𝗯𝘀𝗲𝘀𝘀𝗶𝗼𝗻 𝗔𝗻𝗴𝗲𝗿 𝗠𝗮𝘁𝘂𝗿𝗲 𝘀𝗰𝗲𝗻𝗲𝘀🔞 𝗨𝗻𝗰𝗼𝗻𝘀𝗲𝗻𝘀𝘂𝗮𝗹 𝘀𝗲𝘅 𝗕𝗹𝗼𝗼𝗱 𝗧𝗼𝗿𝘁𝘂𝗿𝗲 ‼️𝗜𝗙 𝗬𝗢𝗨'𝗥𝗘 𝗨𝗡𝗖𝗢𝗠𝗙𝗢𝗥𝗧𝗔𝗕𝗟𝗘 𝗪𝗜𝗧𝗛 𝗔𝗡𝗬 𝗢𝗙 𝗧𝗛𝗘𝗦𝗘 𝗠𝗘𝗡𝗧𝗜𝗢𝗡𝗘𝗗 𝗔𝗕𝗢𝗩𝗘. 𝗧𝗛𝗘𝗡 𝗞𝗜𝗡𝗗𝗟𝗬 𝗟𝗘𝗔𝗩𝗘. 𝗬𝗢𝗨'𝗥𝗘 𝗪𝗔𝗥𝗡𝗘𝗗 𝗘𝗔𝗥𝗟𝗜𝗘𝗥 𝗦𝗢 𝗗𝗢𝗡'𝗧 𝗗𝗢 𝗛𝗔𝗧𝗘 𝗖𝗢𝗠𝗠𝗘𝗡𝗧𝗦! 𝗗𝗢 𝗡𝗢𝗧 𝗣𝗔𝗟𝗚𝗔𝗥𝗜𝗭𝗘 𝗠𝗬 𝗪𝗢𝗥𝗞!! 𝗗𝗢 𝗡𝗢𝗧 𝗖𝗢𝗣𝗬 𝗠𝗬 𝗪𝗢𝗥𝗞!! Cover by @thvfictton TOP RANKINGS🎉🎉🥳 #1 mafia jeon - 7/10/25 #1 btsjungkook - 11/09/2025 #10 jeon - 7/8/2025

𝙃𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙙𝙖𝙧𝙠𝙣𝙚𝙨𝙨 𝙬𝙧𝙖𝙥𝙥𝙚𝙙 𝙞𝙣 𝙨𝙪𝙞𝙩𝙨 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙨𝙞𝙣.. 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙢 𝙨𝙚𝙣𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙙𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙤𝙮 𝙝𝙞𝙢. 𝓙𝓮𝓸𝓷 𝓙𝓾𝓷𝓰𝓴𝓸𝓸𝓴 - He was cold but not as ice and a devil in human disguise.....the Devil of the underworld. Merciless, untouchable, feared by many, hated by one. 𝓚𝓲𝓶 𝓐𝓿𝓪 - She's not a princess in need of saving-she's the bullet coming for his crown. Fierce, untamed, and reckless with a mouth that could start wars. She doesn't bow to monsters-she burns them. She swore she'd ruin him.. make his life a never-ending nightmare. But Jungkook? He welcomed the chaos with a smirk. "𝙔𝙤𝙪'𝙧𝙚 𝙛𝙞𝙧𝙚, 𝙡𝙞𝙩𝙩𝙡𝙚 𝙝𝙚𝙡𝙡," 𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙖𝙞𝙙........ "𝘼𝙣𝙙 𝙄'𝙡𝙡 𝙜𝙡𝙖𝙙𝙡𝙮 𝙗𝙪𝙧𝙣." He shattered her peace. She tore into his world. What began as hate,, soon twisted into something Darker.. Deeper.. Deadlier. In the end, it's not about who wins. 𝓘𝓽'𝓼 𝓪𝓫𝓸𝓾𝓽 𝔀𝓱𝓸 𝓯𝓪𝓵𝓵𝓼 𝓯𝓲𝓻𝓼𝓽. "𝙎𝙃𝙀 𝙒𝘼𝙎 𝙃𝙄𝙎 𝙃𝙀𝙇𝙇 𝘼𝙉𝘿 𝙃𝙀 𝙒𝘼𝙎 𝙃𝙀𝙍 𝘿𝙀𝙑𝙄𝙇" •Slow Burn •Enemies to lovers •Mafia romance A JEON JUNGKOOK FANFIC

Secret: The most fatal weapon of the mankind. But careful, for it depends on whether you're capable of wielding it. Taranya Chauhan never was. She wasn't ready for the world awaiting her, neither for the secrets it held. But when she was shoved headfirst in it, she knew she had to swim up to not drown. Now it's a matter of time before she finds out who's pulling her underwater and who's helping her on the surface. *Content and Trigger warning: This book contains past references to abuse and child molestation.

Rudra Rana Singh Rawal was abandoned at the age of two. Stolen name. Stolen identity. Stolen crown. He has lived the life of a thief despite being a Prince. There's only one thing he is surviving for: Revenge. And there's only one person he's living for: His Esther. Who's more important? The reason that's keeping him alive, or the reason he hasn't given up for? He's afraid he'll have to steal one to win another. But revenge is a war. It cannot be stolen. It should be won. And this time, he's determined to rise as a winner. *Content and Trigger warning: This book contains past references to abuse, child molestation, and suicide

Taranya Singh Chauhan stands between two truths. Both wearing a mask. Which one will she believe? The one wearing the night, or the one doused in light? Will she make a right choice? Or will she make a choice at all? *Content and Trigger warning: This book contains past references to abuse, child molestation, and suicide. Cover Image SRC: Pinterest Cover Image Credit: © Mike Heath

COMPLETED ON SCROLLSTACK In the wake of her return to her home country, Sara Rajawat wanted only two things: to help her brother achieve his revenge, and get started on her own. In the span of twenty years, she had very meticulously planned out the five cold blooded murders of the five monsters who had stolen the light of the day from her sister's eyes. It's time, for once, she sleeps peacefully now. But then enters Yuvraaj Singh Chauhan, her ex husband, with a set of his own questions, still wearing their wedding ring. In the six months they were married, he had never glanced at her, let alone speak to her. Except for when they fought, with weightless things and hateful words hurled at each other so loud even the palace walls had shuddered. Their marriage was a disaster, and the only sane decision was to walk out of it. So what makes him think she owes him any explanation? But if she knows one thing about her ex-husband apart from being an uptight and the most unempathetic person to ever walk on the face of the earth, then that he's stubbornly in hate with her. She knows nothing about where his hatred stems from, neither does she care. She never did. He is an insignificant fragment of her past, and she wants him to stay as such. But maybe that's exactly what's keeping him hooked to her. Because Yuvraaj Singh Chauhan, for anyone, is unforgettable.