𝕾𝖙𝖆𝖓𝖉𝖆𝖑𝖔𝖓𝖊 𝖈𝖔𝖓𝖙𝖊𝖒𝖕𝖔𝖗𝖆𝖗𝖞 𝖗𝖔𝖒𝖆𝖓𝖈𝖊 ─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ── 𝗜𝘀𝗵𝗮𝗮𝗻 𝘅 𝗟𝗮𝘃𝗶𝗸𝗮 𝗖𝗘𝗢 𝘅 𝗗𝗼𝗰𝘁𝗼𝗿 ─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ── She was fire-fierce, relentless, and determined to heal. He was ice-cold, untouchable, and built to never break. Lavika Mehra had dreams far bigger than love, and Ishaan Agnihotri had walls far stronger than fate. They weren't meant to cross paths, let alone collide. But from the moment they did, the universe never stopped pulling them back together-through unspoken confessions, stolen glances, and a connection neither of them could ignore. He tried to resist. She tried to move on. But love is never that simple. Between the weight of responsibilities, a past that refuses to fade, and a fate that keeps testing them-will they surrender to the inevitable or let destiny slip through their fingers? Because some loves are gentle. Some loves are kind. And some? Some are written in fate, impossible to escape. 𝕱𝖔𝖑𝖑𝖔𝖜 𝖋𝖔𝖗 𝖊𝖝𝖈𝖑𝖚𝖘𝖎𝖛𝖊 𝖘𝖕𝖔𝖎𝖑𝖊𝖗𝖘 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝖚𝖕𝖉𝖆𝖙𝖊𝖘 𝖔𝖓 𝕴𝖓𝖘𝖙𝖆𝖌𝖗𝖆𝖒: @𝖌𝖎𝖌𝖌𝖑𝖊_𝖜𝖗𝖎𝖙𝖊𝖗𝖗 -𝕽𝖆𝖘𝖕𝖇𝖊𝖗𝖗𝖞💋ྀིྀིྀིྀིྀིྀིྀིྀི

Layla was born into the mafia life. Her father is the Don of the Italian mafia, all her life has been filled with crime and the illegal things done behind closed doors. She knew what her purpose was, but when her parents spring an arranged marriage on her on the ripe age of 18, Layla doesn't know what to do. While she knows that there is no way out of it, Layla makes it known that she won't go down without a fight. Her betrothed is none other than Alexander O'Sullivan. Don of the Irish mafia and known to the world as the ruthless killer, who takes no mercy. He is the epitome of playboy and Layla knows this. Can she find it in her heart to love a monster or will it end up in tragedy? Is Alex willing to change his set ways? Will she be able to survive him and his lustful eyes or will she end up getting her heart broken? ***************** WARNING*** this book contains mature content and sexual scenes. 18 years old and older is recommended

# The 1st book of rawat series (romance) °°°°°°°°° RANVIJAY SINGH RAWAT The icy, emotionless, heir to the Rawat conglomerate, a titan of the business world, a man who built his empire on calculated risks and a chilling indifference to human emotion. Orphaned at a young age, he wears his grief like a cold, impenetrable armor, pushing away warmth and vulnerability with ruthless efficiency. A man who commands respect with a single glance and wields his power with the precision of a designer, leaving a trail of broken hearts and shattered dreams in his wake. SHREE AGARWAL A vibrant, free-spirited designer, a ray of sunshine in a world of shadows. Carrying the weight of a painful past, she finds solace in her art, dreamt to be an glamorous actress pouring her emotions onto the design, creating beauty from the fragments of her broken heart. With a gentle spirit and a compassionate heart, she seeks to mend the world, one stroke of design at a time. Is in love with a greedy Selfish man, Unaware of the tempest brewing within the icy heart of the man fate has chosen for her, she remains blissfully unaware of the storm that is about to engulf her life. . . . He is emotionless, while she is a flood of emotions. He is a volcano of anger, Where she is a fragile flower. He is a prisoner of his past, and she seeks to escape its clutches. He is feared for his coldness, whereas she is adored for her warmth. He is a Shadow of fear, While she is a source of light. He has a family yet he feels alone, while she with no one whom she can truly call her own. . . What will happen when these two opposite souls meet together, Will they ever able to find peace, solace and love in eachother arms, Will they able to complete their love story or something happen which tear them apart?

ISHIRA MEHTA Falling in love at ten was easy. Falling out of love at eighteen? Impossible. Vihaan Malhotra was my childhood crush, my first love, and my first heartbreak. A promise he didn't keep shattered everything between us. Years later, a drunken night changes everything, and suddenly, we're the center of a scandal. Forced into a marriage neither of us wanted, Vihaan is now both my enemy and my husband. Can we survive this battlefield of misunderstandings, or will our hearts give in to the pull we've fought for so long? VIHAAN MALHOTRA She was always my weakness. Ishira Mehta wasn't just a childhood memory-I never stopped wanting her. But when my silence hurt her, we broke apart, leaving nothing but bitterness behind. Now, fate has brought us together in the most unexpected way, and I can't decide if it's a curse or a second chance. This marriage feels like a race I can't lose because when it comes to Ishira, there's no "maybe mine." She's always been only mine

The past hasn't come easy for 23 year old Aria Harden. The green eyed brunette, is hoping to make a big change in her life at DeLuca Enterprises. With her heart and trust shattered, it seems that neither can be repaired. When a mysterious man catches her eye, her life will indeed change. 26 year old billionaire, Xavier DeLuca, a blue eyed, brunette is the CEO of DeLuca Enterprises. His cold demeanor is thanks to his past, a woman to be specific. Once he meets Aria, he feels that something good has entered his life again. What happens when people from the past reappear? Is it a blessing in disguise? Maybe. Bonds are broken but new, unexpected ones are formed. The relationship between Aria and Xavier will be rocky. The road will have surprises around every corner and an unexpected ending.

❛You all must have heard that a ray of light is definitely visible in the darkness which takes us towards light. But what if instead of light the devil is seen in the darkness?❜ ✧ AVAYAN SINGH RATHORE, A twenty eight years old handsome, but arrogant and short tempered man. Apart from anger he has no other emotion. For everyone he is the chair person of 'Rathore Group of Construction', but in actuall he is a Mafia King, The Mad Wolf, whose name is enough to make the world tremble but no one knows the face behind this dangerous name. He never thought that a girl would suddenly come into his life and with her arrival, he would be able to feel the beats of his dead heart, he would be able to feel the emotion of love in his hate-filled dark life. ♡ NITYA SINHA, A twenty two years old beautiful, sweet and innocent girl. She lost her parents and her stepmother has made her life hell. She wanted to sell her for money. She has a lot of love for everyone in her heart but she never got anyone's love. But she never thought that someone would come into her life who would love her the way she always wanted. ✧ The story of two broken souls who healed each other through the feelings they had for each other. BOOK #01 in series 'DEATH GAMER'

Book-1 in "BLOOD & VOW SAGA series (STANDALONE) He is the beast beneath every throne. She is the calm before the deadliest storm. Riyansh Singh Rajput mafia lord, ruthless ruler of the underworld, and a man with no room for mercy. His hands are stained with blood, his mind sharper than any weapon, and his heart? Frozen long ago. Betrayal isn't forgiven it's buried. And anything that dares to take her away from him... is a walking corpse. Aradhya Rai Singhania a soft-spoken med-student with dream of becoming cardiac surgeon cloaked in grace and serenity. With a voice like prayer and presence like divinity, she walks the world unaware of the power pulsing in her veins. But beneath her delicate surface lies a fury even destruction fears a wrath not even Lord Shiva himself would interrupt. She believes in gods. He only believes in her. She bows to Shiv-Shakti. He worships the ground she walks on. When this fire meets ice, will it burn down the world... or build an empire of fate, devotion, and chaos? 'The Whispers of Destiny: An Enigmatic Tale of Love' Where devotion bleeds, fates collide, and love dares to write its own scripture.

‎‧₊˚✧ Unedited the first draft of the book, ✧˚₊. ꧁ᬊᬁ𝕱𝖆𝖒𝖎𝖑𝖞 𝕽𝖎𝖛𝖆𝖑𝖗𝖞, 𝕰𝖓𝖊𝖒𝖎𝖊𝖘 𝖙𝖔 𝕷𝖔𝖛𝖊𝖗 ᬊ᭄꧂ 𝐻𝑒 𝒾𝓈 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒹𝑒𝓋𝒾𝓁, 𝓈𝒽𝑒 𝒾𝓈 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝑒𝓋𝒾𝓁. 𝐻𝑒 𝒾𝓈 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒷𝑒𝒶𝓈𝓉, 𝓈𝒽𝑒 𝒾𝓈 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓈𝒶𝓈𝓈. 𝐻𝑒 𝓈𝓉𝓇𝒾𝓀𝑒𝓈. 𝒮𝒽𝑒 𝒽𝓊𝓃𝓉𝓈. 𐙚 ⋆˚Aakarsh Singh Mehrotra X Ikshita Singhania ⋆˚꩜｡۶ৎ ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴛʜᴇ ʜᴜɴᴛᴇʀ ᴍᴇᴇᴛꜱ ᴛʜᴇ ᴀᴛᴛᴀᴄᴋᴇʀ, ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴀᴛᴛᴀᴄᴋᴇʀ ꜱᴛʀɪᴋᴇꜱ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘʀᴇʏ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘʀᴇʏ ɪꜱ ʟᴇꜰᴛ ᴛᴏ ʜᴜɴᴛ ᴏɴᴄᴇ ᴍᴏʀᴇ. ꜱᴏᴍᴇᴡʜᴇʀᴇ, ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱʜᴀᴅᴏᴡꜱ, ᴀ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ꜱᴛᴏʀʏ ɪꜱ ꜰᴏʀɢᴇᴅ, ɴᴏᴛ ᴡɪᴛʜ ɪɴᴋ, ʙᴜᴛ ᴡɪᴛʜ ʙʟᴏᴏᴅ. ⌯⌲⋆. 𐙚˚࿔ Bound by the flames of revenge, yet chasing different prey, their worlds collided. She was sold to him-nothing more than a pawn, a possession in his ruthless game. 𝜗𝜚˚⋆ ‎‧₊˚✧They tried to shatter them. Instead, they rose-like a phoenix, reborn from the ashes..❤︎‎✧˚₊‧ 𖹭ᴊᴀʙ ɴᴀꜰʀᴀᴛ ᴋᴀʀɪ ᴘᴏʀᴇ ᴊᴜɴᴏᴏɴ ꜱᴇ ᴋᴀʀɪ ᴀʙ ᴍᴏʜᴀʙʙᴀᴛ ᴅᴇᴇᴡᴀɴɢᴀɴɪ ᴋɪ ʜᴀʀ ʜᴀᴅᴅ ᴘᴀʀ ᴋᴇ ᴋɪᴋᴀʀᴇɴɢᴇ. 𖹭 top trending in India at #1 four times , #3 two times, #5; in Canada at #4 & #5 thrice; in UK #2, in US #5 ִֶָ. ..𓂃 ࣪ ִֶָ🪽་༘࿐ Bonus chapters available on stck ! Unedited version as well on stck completed ! ꧁ঔৣ☬✞ᯓ ✈︎✞☬ঔৣ꧂

𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐞. ✮⋆˙ 𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐢 𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞✮ ⋆˙ "Wasn't it enough to break my heart that now you're breaking yours too?" Reyansh said, gazing at the divorce papers in his hands, signed by her. "We were never 'us'." Shravani replied, tears streaming down her cheeks as she looked at the papers he held. Reyansh let out a painful chuckle. "Then what were we, Mrs. Rajvansh?" he questioned, his voice tinged with danger, still fixated on the papers. Shravani remained silent, wiping away a tear. "It was just a coincidence that we met," her gaze shifted to his face, only to be taken aback by his roaring voice, "AND THAT DAMN COINCIDENCE IS CALLED DESTINY." ─── ⋆⋅☼⋅⋆ ─── ✮ "Ro aap rahin hain, aur dard hume ho raha."✮ ─── ⋆⋅☼⋅⋆ ─── ✮𝐒𝐇𝐑𝐀𝐕𝐀𝐍𝐈 𝐒𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐌𝐀 "I have drowned countless times, enough to realise I am not worthy of resurfacing." ✮𝐑𝐄𝐘𝐀𝐍𝐒𝐇 𝐑𝐀𝐉𝐕𝐀𝐍𝐒𝐇 "I would cross vast distances, even through the depths of the ocean just for her." [Translations available!!!]

𝗦𝗵𝗲 𝗜𝘀 𝗧𝗼𝗼 𝗗𝗲𝗹𝗶𝗰𝗮𝘁𝗲 𝗙𝗼𝗿 His 𝗗𝗲𝘀𝗶𝗿𝗲 "Damm, whenever you're in my arms, I feel like I might crush you. You're so delicate," he said, kissing her cheek. "Huh?" "It took me three years to hug you, and today you let him hug you, huh?" he asked, trying to control his anger. "He is your brother," she said, trying to move from his grip. "So what? It doesn't matter. We'v been married for a month, and you didn't allow me to kiss you. But today, you hug him? I'm very upset," he said, looking straight into her eyes. "I'm sorry," she said. "I'm a very loyal and possessive man. Just because I haven't kissed or touched you doesn't mean I can't. Now, what will you do to make it up to me?" "I... I will..." "You will what?" "I will sit on your lap and feed you," she said. "From now on, you'll do this every morning and night."