𝐒𝐡𝐞'𝐬 𝐚 𝐠𝐨𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐞'𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐝𝐞𝐯𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐞. 𝐇𝐞'𝐬 𝐚 𝐟𝐚𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐜 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐡𝐞'𝐬 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐢𝐨𝐧. *:･----✧----*:･ 𝐑𝐮𝐝𝐫𝐚𝐤𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐡 𝐑𝐚𝐧𝐚 𝐑𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐞: The Dominant and Powerful King who reigns over both the legitimate business world and the shadows of the Mafia. As the leader of his family and company, he carries himself with an air of confidence and control. His sharp features, including piercing eyes and a strong jawline, enhance his intimidating demeanor. 𝐈𝐬𝐡𝐚 𝐑𝐮𝐝𝐫𝐚𝐤𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐡 𝐑𝐚𝐧𝐚 𝐑𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐞: A petite and elegant medical student, possessing an undeniable charm that captivates everyone around her. Despite being adored by everyone and regarded as a queen in her own right, she remains incredibly sweet and humble. Her husband is utterly obsessed with her, enchanted by her every move and utterly devoted to her happiness. ᴛʜᴇ ʟᴇꜱꜱ ʀᴇᴄᴏɢɴɪᴛɪᴏɴ ᴛʜɪꜱ ꜱᴛᴏʀʏ ʀᴇᴄᴇɪᴠᴇꜱ, ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴀᴘᴘᴇᴀʟɪɴɢ ɪᴛ ɪꜱ. ᴛʜᴇ ᴇᴛʜᴇʀᴇᴀʟ ᴄᴏᴠᴇʀ ɪꜱ ᴀ ᴍᴀꜱᴛᴇʀᴘɪᴇᴄᴇ ʙʏ @typinchapters ᴏɴ ɪɴꜱᴛᴀɢʀᴀᴍ.

Book #1 of Bounded series ─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ── Sign the papers! She said I'm not into child marriage Miss Mishra! Shaadi karke mujhe jail bhejne ka irada hai? He said Can't you be serious with me at least for once Avyan!! ─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ── Avyan Chauhan- 28 years old, The oldest of the three brothers and the owner of Chauhan & Co. his company which he worked hard and built on his own and now is the biggest fashion company in the whole world. He is a successful businessman.He's the biggest bipolar you'll ever meet. His moods changes even faster than the speed of light. No one knows what goes inside his head. He is a devil for the outside world but a softie for his family. His family and his bestfriends are his only weakness but also his strength. He is rude, arrogant, grumpy, emotionless young man for outside world but a baby for his little kitten, his Aditi. ─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ── Aditi Mishra- 20 years old, The youngest and the most loved and spoiled child of her house. She is the sunshine and princess of her family. She has a bubbly nature that can lift anyone's mood within seconds. Just by looking at her smile even the grumpiest man can smile. She is a perfect combo of beauty plus brains. With the help of her father she successfully established her own fashion brand- Kitty Kat Style which ranks 2nd in the whole world. However her identity is hidden. Her life is not less than a bollywood movie. She is a complete chatterbox and her company can never ever be boring. She has a kind heart and a soft spot for everyone. She is very possessive especially towards her Kit Kat and Oreo. Her love for cats can't even be described. ─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ── So let's dive into their love story. There are many twists and turns and secrets to be revealed. Let's be a part of their beautiful yet dramatic journey!!! Imp- All the pictures and videos used in this story belong to their respective owners!!

This is a yarn of two best friends who met via social media and were inseparable and then how they met two other best friends and fell in love . AASHIKA SINGH is sweet and generous with a sunshine vibe whereas MAYRA KAPOOR is rogue and savage with a baddie vibe. This tale is about how these two although having different personalities were glued together. Their friendship has the best chemistry and compatibility that not even distance was able to break their amity. ADVIK OBEROI is a young businessman with a wealth worth fortune. He was considerate and modest person who never believed in love until he saw AASHIKA. Aashika became the key of the parts of him that he never knew existed. Their love is like a blooming garden, where every moment spent together feels like a new blossom unfurling its petals, filling the air with the fragrance of devotion and care. VIHAAN MALHOTRA is the most powerful businessman with dedicated and self-disciplined personality. He never mixed his personal life with professional until he had to face his rival MAYRA . No matter how much he resisted , he finally fell in love with his worst nightmare. Their love blazed like a tempest, fierce and untamed, born from the ashes of animosity. Ignited by a shared fire that once fueled their conflict, their passion consumed them, binding them together in an unstoppable whirlwind of desire and longing. xoxo orchidxxz

!! 𝐀 𝐑𝐨𝐦-𝐜𝐨𝐦- 𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 !! " 𝐌𝐲 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐚 𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐞, 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐦𝐞 𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐲, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐬𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐦𝐞. " ˙✧🪐 ๋࣭ ⋆｡ °✩ I despised chaos. Loud annnoying noises that disrupted my peace. All I craved was serenity, a sanctuary from the whirlwind of thoughts in my mind. But then, like a sudden gust of wind, she entered my life. she was a storm of chaos, who flipped my peaceful world completely upside down. I couldn't stand her. She was embodied chaos itself, and I was determined to despise her until the very end. But little did I know that her chaos would become the only essence of my peace. The chaos is 𝐌𝐢𝐫𝐡𝐚 𝐟𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐈𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐯. I have had my fill of dictators in my life. Everywhere I turned, I encountered coldness. All I yearned for was warmth. The cozy feeling that wraps around you like a soft warm blanket after being drenched in the rain completely and going numb. I have already had enough coldness and dictatorship in my life and the last thing i needed was another person adding to it. He was the epitome of frigidity, capable of freezing you with a single glance. I despise dictators and the chilling aura they bring. And I absolutely despised him. I couldn't stand him one bit. But little did I know that the warmth I was so desperately searching for would be found in that Antarctica of a person. The dictator is 𝐙𝐚𝐲𝐫𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐚 𝐌𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐤.

-- PROLOGUE "Let me get this straight. We have nothing in between us, except for the deal we made that day" he spoke in a monotonous tone. "I am the one carrying your name behind me; we are married. how can you say we have nothing in between us? Huh" She yelled at him, tears blurred her vision, and she spoke her heart to him. "For god's sake, this marriage was to save you! Can't you get that? I did not do it willingly, I do not love you!!" He yelled back at her, shattering her heart into pieces. "Why can't you just love me?" She spoke, as she cried the tears of hurt, and pain. Her heart thumped loudly due to the shivering sensation She felt all over her body. "I never made a commitment to you, or gave you any false hope, neither did i say that i love you. Did i?" He asked her, in a very cold tone. She looked at him through her teary eyes. It's getting difficult for her to even breathe. "It was your eyes, the damn eyes. Who gave me the false hope. They say, "Eyes speak the truth," but what about mine? Couldn't you feel the sincerity within them, expressing my deep affection for you? Why didn't you see the love shining in them? Was it too complex to understand? Couldn't you notice the warmth as they gazed at you? They search for you in every corner, If only you realized how they silently echoed the emotions I couldn't articulate. They say, "Eyes never deceive." But what about yours? They played a trick on me when they met mine, painting a facade of a world that wasn't real. They made me feel loved, Leading me into a belief that crumbled, louder than your spoken promises. Why did they betray me? Was it your eyes or you that masked the truth?" He stayed still, not moving or saying anything at her statement. --