He was the country's rising cricket star-loved, celebrated, untouchable. I was just another face in the crowd, one fan among thousands who screamed his name. But in a single glance, under the blinding stadium lights, something shifted. He caught my eyes-and I caught his heart. Between roaring crowds and silent nights, between fame and fear, he chose me. But what happens when the world discovers that the nation's golden boy has fallen for an ordinary girl? Because in cricket, every catch counts. And this time... I might just be his 𝙋𝙚𝙧𝙛𝙚𝙘𝙩 𝘾𝙖𝙩𝙘𝙝. --- They call me the nation's golden boy. Every run I score, every match I win, is celebrated like a festival. Millions cheer for me- but at the end of the day, I'm just another boy standing alone in the middle of a crowded stadium. And then I saw her. One face, hidden in thousands. One pair of eyes that didn't look at me like I was a hero, but like I was simply... me. She was never supposed to matter. She was just a fan. But the truth? The moment our eyes met, I knew the game had already changed. Because this time, I wasn't playing for the crowd. 𝙄 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙥𝙡𝙖𝙮𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙝𝙚𝙧.

༺ ★ ✅ 𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐓𝐄𝐃 ✅★ ༻ 🌪️ 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐝𝐞𝐬 𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬. 𝐇𝐞 𝐛𝐮𝐢𝐥𝐝𝐬 𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐬. 𝐓𝐨𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫, 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐚 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐦 ⚡ 7 years later... ➵ He's engaged to her step-sister, and the past is knocking louder than ever. Because the most dangerous thing geniuses can do... 𝐢𝐬 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥. ༺ ★ ˚ ⋆ ˚ ❀ ˚ ⋆ ˚ ★ ༻ 𝗛𝗮𝘃𝗶𝘀𝗵: "Are you... engaged to Adiraj?" 𝗔𝗶𝗿𝗮: "Yeah. He proposed last night." 𝗛𝗮𝘃𝗶𝘀𝗵: "Did you say yes to him? Ready to marry Adiraj while I'm still here, for you?" 𝗔𝗶𝗿𝗮: "Of course I did. You saw the ring. You saw him leave my room. I've started a new life." 𝗛𝗮𝘃𝗶𝘀𝗵: "It still matters to me. You're the only woman I've ever loved. Seven years I pretended I was fine, I wasn't. If you truly love him, say it to my face." 𝗔𝗶𝗿𝗮: "I spent the night with him. You still want me?" 𝗛𝗮𝘃𝗶𝘀𝗵: "Yes. I want this Aira; exactly like this. Nothing changes that." 𝗔𝗶𝗿𝗮: "Havish-" 𝗛𝗮𝘃𝗶𝘀𝗵: "Please. Give me a chance." 🔥 𝐓𝐫𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐬 🔥 ˚˚˚˚˚˚˚˚˚˚ ❤️Stoic vs. Empathetic ✓ 💚Green flag MMC ✓ 🧡Surprise Pregnancy ✓ 🤎Prodigy Burden ✓ 🖤Forbidden Night ✓ 💜First Love ✓ 🤍He Falls First, She Realizes Later ✓

"Excuse me!! How dare you to talk to me like this?? Do you know who I am?" He roared at Vanika in loud voice pointing his index finger towards her. "Prime minister ke bete ho tum?? By growing this beard and height, are you thinking that you are training commander? Listen Mr. Whatever, I don't give a damn about your identity. So just leave my way." Vanika said putting his finger down by her index finger. He gave her a death glare and left from there while she smirked . ******************************************************** She was standing in line with other IPS candidates but suddenly gets 440 volt shock when the same man she fought with came to stage throwing sharp glares at Vanika and said - "Good morning Candidates. I am Nirmay Oberoi your training commander. And from now you all will be trained under my guidance in these 11 months." ******************************************************** But both of them did not know that the tale which has started will go "𝙵𝚁𝙾𝙼 𝙷𝙴𝚁𝙴 𝚃𝙾 𝙴𝚃𝙴𝚁𝙽𝙸𝚃𝚈".

Yeh Novel femous author umera Ahmed ki Peer - E - Kamil jise main Miss.Khan Roman English (Hinglish) mein edit karke yahan per post kar rahi hun , kyunki yahan par Maine Peer - E - Kamal Ke bahut Sare story to dekhu Hain Lekin vah Sabhi English mein hai aur jo log English acche se nahin padh paate unke liye Hi Maine Roman English (Hinglish) mein yaha dena ka socha hai... vaise to main Bhi Ek writer hun aur mere kafi Sare Novel pocket novel aur pratilipi per chalti Hai , aur apni readers ke demand per Maine yah story Peer - E - Kamil yahan per Roman English (Hinglish) mein Dene Ka socha Hai....

He was fire. She was the wind. And together, they could either destroy the world... or heal it. Rana Rudraksh Vardhan-Asia's most powerful businessman and the feared head of the Asian Mafia and the secret crowned prince of Vardhapur. He is untouchable, unbreakable, and cursed. Every woman who marries into the Vardhan bloodline dies within a year, and Rudraksh has embraced that darkness as his fate. Rivanya Bedi is his complete opposite-a compassionate soul with unshakable faith in Maa Gauri. Forced into marriage as a replacement for her step-sister, she is thrown into Rudraksh's world of blood, betrayal, and secrets that could burn her alive. But what she doesn't expect is the man behind the mask... the one whose pain runs deeper than the curse that haunts him. As Shiv meets Shakti, fire meets wind, and love collides with destiny, will their union receive the blessing of the gods? Or will Rudraksh and Rivanya be torn apart by the curse that has claimed every soul before hers? RUDRAVANYA - a story of love, power, and the divine war between fate and faith.

𝗧𝗼 𝘁𝗵𝗼𝘀𝗲 𝘄𝗵𝗼 𝗯𝗲𝗹𝗶𝗲𝘃𝗲 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲 𝗶𝘀𝗻'𝘁 𝗮𝗹𝘄𝗮𝘆𝘀 𝗯𝗼𝗿𝗻 𝗳𝗿𝗼𝗺 𝗽𝗮𝘀𝘀𝗶𝗼𝗻, 𝗯𝘂𝘁 𝘀𝗼𝗺𝗲𝘁𝗶𝗺𝗲𝘀 𝗳𝗿𝗼𝗺 𝗮 𝘀𝗶𝗻𝗴𝗹𝗲 𝗮𝗰𝘁 𝗼𝗳 𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗱𝗻𝗲𝘀𝘀. Because even in the darkest times, honour can bloom into love and love into freedom. ⚠️ This story contains mature and explicit content. Read at your own risk (18+). --- Set in 1960s Bengal, Gunjan Saha, a 17-year-old girl whose eyes still hold the innocence of monsoon skies, yet whose heart knows only fear and silence. After her mother's death, she endures her stepmother's cruelty, dreaming only of kindness, freedom, and being seen as someone worthy of love. Riddhiman Roy Chowdhury, the 29-year-old son of the village sarpanch, returns from London as a gold-medalist barrister determined to reform his village. But destiny has another plan... one that ties his fate to a fragile, innocent girl. One night, Gunjan runs barefoot through the lanes, escaping the men her stepmother sold her to, and destiny leads her to him... the man who would rewrite her story. When whispers taint her name for taking refuge in his house, Riddhiman does the unthinkable... he marries her. Before the same eyes that condemned her, he takes her hand and gives her honour. Bound first by duty, their marriage slowly becomes a sanctuary of trust, hope, and forbidden desire. As Gunjan learns to smile again, Riddhiman fights the one battle he never expected... the battle of his own heart. A man of reason and law. A girl of innocence and faith. Bound not by romance, but by righteousness and something far more fragile... unspoken love. But what happens when duty starts to feel like desire? Will he ever see her as more than a responsibility? And will she find the freedom she's been longing for... in the heart of the man who became her protector?

Ahana singh, a simple girl and decent girl. She only want love in her life but never have it because her parents leave her in the cruel world with her brother who never cared for her.On the other side Harsh Rajput, A man hates people and love, he even hate existence of people who believe in love. Until he join Ahana's college as a lecturer.What will happen when a girl who want nothing but only love will get married to a man who can give her anything accept love??

#𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 - 𝟏 of 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑴𝒂𝒇𝒊𝒂 & 𝑳𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝑪𝒉𝒓𝒐𝒏𝒊𝒄𝒍𝒆 When the two dangerous souls mate for save their life. 𝐑𝐚𝐝𝐧𝐲𝐢 𝐒𝐡𝐞𝐤𝐡𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐭 Independent. Fierce. Unbreakable. Radnyi Shekhawat is a woman forged in fire. Born into legacy but raised amidst chaos, she carved her own place in a world that often tried to shrink her. The daughter of power, she chose solitude over servitude, control over compromise. Owner of a rising empire, Radnyi is known for her precision, discipline, and cold command. She doesn't believe in luck-only in choices. Her loyalty is rare, her trust even rarer. But beneath her armor lies a heart haunted by loss and sharpened by love. She doesn't beg. She burns. ♡ 𝐒𝐚𝐫𝐯𝐞𝐬𝐡 𝐑𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐚𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 Calculated. Ruthless. Unapologetically loyal. Sarvesh isn't a man easily read, nor one who plays by rules written by others. A strategist by nature and a warrior by circumstance, he carries the weight of vengeance like a second skin. Where Radnyi is fire, he is the silence before the storm-calm, patient, and devastating when unleashed. To the world, he's the phantom of fear; to Radnyi, he's the only one who sees beyond her silence. He's not her savior. He's her shadow, her sword, her consequence.

Tropes Billionaire X Wattpad writer( writes smut too) Arranged marriage(secret to the world) Forced proximity Enemies to lovers North Indian X South Indian Grumpy X Sunshine Best friend's brother Sassy heroine lot of banter Villain is state CM obsessed with her Hridhaya always knew Karthick was bad for her blood pressure-grumpy, arrogant, and permanently stuck in rage mode. But when their families drop the ultimate MARRIAGE bomb and decide they should get married, she realizes she's officially living in her worst nightmare. HRIDHAYA: Marrying Karthick worser than to: ❌ Be buried under a mountain of cockroaches. ❌ Watch 3 hour TV serial in slow motion (with dramatic zoom-ins and zoom outs). ❌ That's worse than being trapped in an elevator with a nosy auntie. ❌Worser than eating soggy panipuri all my life But no. Instead of living my peaceful, Karthick-free life, I'm now stuck in a wedding I never signed up for-with him, Mr Always Angry, cactus Karthick. The man who argues with me like it's his full-time job.This isn't a wedding. This is a hostage situation. KARTHICK: If someone had told me I'd be married to Hridhaya, I would have laughed in their face. Or screamed. Or maybe jumped into a crocodile-infested river-less painful than this. I hate her Because marrying Hridhaya? ❌ Using a blunt razor on the face and ending up with battle scars. ❌ Worse than being stuck in a never-ending WhatsApp family group. ❌ Worse than getting stuck in traffic right before reaching home when you need to pee. She's bossy, loud, and has an answer for everything. And now? She's my wife.This is not a marriage. This is a lifetime sentence. The Real Problem? Between petty sabotage,accidental attraction, and a wedding they never asked for, their battle isn't just about avoiding marriage anymore-it's about surviving it. Because the more they fight, the closer they get, and the closer they get, the more dangerous this game becomes. Brace yourselves. This isn't just a wedding.

She is the radiant and free-spirited princess of Malwa-beautiful, bubbly, and blissfully unaware of the haunting truths buried in her past. Since childhood, she has been bound to a royal alliance with the prince of Madhya Pradesh-a commitment inked by fate, not by choice. He is the merciless King of Rajasthan-CEO by day, mafia lord by night. Ruthless, inhuman, and feared across the nation, he commands the underworld syndicate known as the Black Domain, where he's worshipped and dreaded as The Beast in Human Form. With a wicked smile, he slaughters like it's a sport-death means nothing to him. But what happens when fate dares to intertwine their worlds? What unfolds when two cold-blooded beasts cross paths... for one delicate, untouchable beauty? She flinches at the thought of crushing an ant. He slaughters men like they're insects beneath his boots. Their contrast is more than striking-it's cataclysmic. She is dawn. He is dusk. She is the warmth of spring. He is the chill of winter. She breathes life. He brings death. She is softness wrapped in silk, the only calm that can silence the storm in him. He is steel cloaked in shadows, a living fortress of pain and vengeance. And yet... she is the only one who dares to step into his darkness. The only one who can shatter the walls he built to cage his own heart. ꧁༺༻꧂★᭄ꦿ᭄ꦿ Tropes : - Villian in love - touch her and die - mafia romance - slow burn - she fell first but he fell harder - forced proximity - Mafia x Fashion designer - Grumpy x sunshine