The fire moth revolves around the burning flame unaware that it is the same fire that will burn it down. Two people who are still finding out their ways in life, but what if love finds them before that? Despite the differences, they come together, sometimes fighting each other and sometimes fixing each other. Two people who come from different walks of life to walking one together along with the flow of life. He didn't know how to fight the everyday challenges of life because he never had to face any but learns it anyhow for her. She didn't know how to receive love but received it anyhow when it came from him. He's not the one to listen to anyone but sits there for hours to hear her talk. When life decides to make you mature in its own ways and love decides to write its own fate, they can't help but become a parvaana for each other, fighting passionately to win in this game of love whilst exploring who they are and who they have become. A story of two people who are classes apart but has the same heart, a story of sacrificing oneself in love, Parvaane Rang: The Passion of Love. Because when it is the matter of love, even the moth is willing to fight the flames.

Heer sharma, a smart and intelligent girl who lives with her mother, and has no idea about her father. What will happen when one day , she has to live with her father's family which has her step mother and 6 half brothers, because her own mother had the last stage cancer and cant survive anymore? How will Heer manage to live in that house? TROPES~ High school romance 6 Protective Half brothers Bad boy x good girl Best friend's sisterxBrother's best friend He fell first and harder No bullying 12th x 11th Rom-com Bold girl Backbencherxtopper Family love

This is the story of Rudransh Suryawanshi and Evira Sharma-two souls standing at opposite ends of the world, brought together by destiny's cruelly beautiful game. Rudransh Suryawanshi, the King of Rajasthan, is not just a name-it's a fear, a legacy . The CEO of Suryawanshi Industries, a powerful family empire, and the undisputed king of the underworld mafia. Handsome, arrogant, ruthless-his presence alone can silence a room. Cruel to the world, cold to emotions, he believes love is nothing but a distraction, a waste of time. His heart has been locked behind walls built of power, blood, and betrayal. Only his family and a few close ones but never show it. Evira Sharma, on the other hand, is simplicity wrapped in strength. A school teacher from a small village in Jharkhand, living quietly with her father. Sweet, caring, kind-hearted-she heals people with her words and warmth. She believes love has the power to fix even the most broken souls. But don't mistake her softness for weakness-hurt the ones she loves, and she can turn dangerous without a second thought. Their first meeting She looks at him and calls him everything possible- "Ullo ke bacche, gadhe, chapri, chirkut, akdu, badtameez ghada, pagal kutta, pagal gadha, buddhi se paidal, akal ka dushman..." And walks away without knowing who he really is. But something changes. For the first time in his life, Rudransh feels his heart recognize a rhythm it has never known. Her voice lingers. Her presence cracks the walls he spent years building around himself. The king who ruled fear begins to lose control-to one girl who isn't afraid of him at all. What happens when destiny decides to collide a ruthless mafia king with a village girl who believes in love? When power meets purity, darkness meets light, and fate refuses to let go? Join the journey of Rudransh and Evira-a story of love, destiny, wounds, and redemption-to find out what happens next.

I'm going to take this book off in the last week of February. Two women chasing peace. Two men willing to burn the world for them. Between justice and obsession, love finds its way. Each heart in this story breaks the rules. Each one... an Illegal Heart.

#1STORY OF TWISTED SERIES. 📍•TWISTED OBSESSION RIYANSH SINGH RAJVANSH, 28 year old,A greek God in form of a man or better say god of hell. He is a underworld mafia boss and CEO of his self made company RAJVANSH INT. AND GROUPS. IF anyone try to double cross him he made sure before death he might felt hell on earth. Have a little brother as his family and deprived of any love from family made him heartless . loss whole family in tragic event except his little brother. he is heavenly handsome , hot and sexy any woman come across him wants to get in his pants but he hate girls touch and he is allergic to girls touch. ANCHAL MEHRA, 25 year old, A very beautiful girl with a innocent face but no one knows what is behind that innocent face. she is a journalist which is known by world but the reality is only she knows. in 25 years she never felt love due to death of her mother while giving birth to her, she felt a very horrible nightmare. she is a cold hearted girl. not believe in love. Let's see what will happen when the whole destiny start to make them one. ---------------------: ) "kiss me and I'll answer u for everything " he said "I'm here for work MR. RAJVANSH " I raised my voice a little but this handsome hunk, shit what the hell are u thinking girl. he replied "and I'm helping u my MALYASHKA" he whisper lowly and sexily shit shit what the hell is wrong with you girl. -------------------------; ) "U will not choose me after knowing my truth"I said while sobbing. "IT'S NOT ME BUT THAT FUCKER WORLD MADE ME THIS" I cried out loud but he cupped my face in his hand and made me look into his dark brown eyes, said "I choose you , I'll choose you again and again. Because it's you my MALYSHKA and other than you no one fucking matters to me" 🪐🪐 Trops :- Mafia × journalist Strong FL× Strong ML Grumpy × Grumpy He fell first but she fell harder Darkromance Touch him\her and die MATURE

Silk and Cinders : Series #1 "Did you really think you could walk away?" My back slammed against the wall as he caged me in. "Answer me." I swallowed hard "I-i thought-" "You thought?" His gaze sharpened. "You thought you had a choice?" He stepped closer. Slowly. Deliberately. "Look at me." My gaze lifted, and my breath caught. His eyes-dark, unreadable, locked onto mine, drowning me. "Tell me" he whispered "did this marriage ever fucking matter to you?" I flinched. Silence. For a moment, nothing. No expression. No sound. Just him. Watching. Calculating. Then, his hand snaked around my waist, dragging me into him until my chest crushed against his. My pulse spiked. "You wanted to leave, right?" His fingers trailed up my spine- slow, deliberate, sending shivers down my entire body. They stopped at the back of my neck. With a firm yank, he pulled me even closer, our lips nearly brushing. "This" his knuckles traced my temple, feather-light "-this mind? It doesnt get to think about leaving me." His thumb pressed against the rapid pulse on my throat. "And this?" His voice dropped further, dark with promise. "This pulse? It races for me. Every.single.beat. Mine." His hand glided down, stopping over my heart. "And this?" His finger tapped against it "this heart? Every. Damn. Beat. For. Me. These breaths? Mine. Your entire fucking existence?" His grip tightened. "Mine." I shivered. His arms locked around my waist. He leaned in, his lips hovering over mine. "Whose man am I?" My breath hitched. "Whose. Man. Am. I. Mi alma?" "M-mine." I whispered. "Good. Remember that. And learn to hold on to what's already yours. Trust us. Not the lies they feed you." ___ Two souls. Two scars. Different worlds. But fate had other plans. When destinies intertwine through an unwanted bond, will love bloom, or will they burn each other down?

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'

"I've lived every profession, every life, every soul in my 1000 years.... Abb to bss uska ban k jeena h!!" "I wanted to be her prince, but she made me her VILLIAN!!" ｡⁠◕⁠｡⁠◕⁠｡⁠◕⁠｡⁠◕｡ This is Fanfiction based story, it includes magic, Rebirth, Romance, A prince, A princess and A Villain.

'𝙄𝙨𝙝𝙦 𝙟𝙪𝙣𝙤𝙤𝙣 𝙟𝙖𝙗 𝙝𝙖𝙙 𝙨𝙚 𝙗𝙖𝙙𝙝 𝙟𝙖𝙮𝙚, 𝙃𝙖𝙣𝙨𝙩𝙚 𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙨𝙩𝙚 𝙖𝙖𝙨𝙝𝙞𝙦 𝙨𝙪𝙡𝙞 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙙𝙝 𝙟𝙖𝙮𝙚' After crossing the first phase of love, they now stand at the edge of a new journey-one that will test their hearts and devotion in ways they never imagined. "Like the moon awaits the sun after a long night, her heart held onto his light through every shadow and silence."

𝐎𝐛𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧? 𝐏𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧? 𝐓𝐞𝐦𝐩𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧? In the heart of Mumbai, her world crumbles when she walks in on her boyfriend betraying her-with one of her own students. Shattered and seething, she drowns her sorrow in a bar, desperate for an escape. Then comes the dare. One reckless kiss with a stranger. One fleeting moment of defiance. But the man she kisses is no ordinary stranger. He is darkness wrapped in silk, a storm hiding behind a seductive smirk. A man who doesn't just take-he claims. A red flag walking on a green carpet. A temptation she should have ignored. What started as a drunken impulse spirals into a deadly obsession. He watches her. Follows her. Wants her in ways that go beyond desire. He is everywhere-an enigma, a danger, a force she can't resist. What does he truly want? And more importantly... can she escape before she loses herself to him completely? When passion turns to peril, and temptation becomes a trap, only one thing is certain-he won't stop until she's his. "You are not just a temptation; you have become my obsession." 𝕿𝖊𝖒𝖕𝖙𝖆𝖙𝖎𝖔𝖓 𝖎𝖘 𝖑𝖊𝖙𝖍𝖆𝖑, 𝖑𝖔𝖛𝖊 𝖎𝖘 𝖉𝖆𝖓𝖌𝖊𝖗𝖔𝖚𝖘.