𝐙𝐚𝐫𝐚 𝐀𝐬𝐡𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐝 is bold, fiery, and fiercely independent. She thrives on challenges, especially against her rival Zayden, and answers to no one but her family. ━━༺✿༻━━ 𝐙𝐚𝐲𝐝𝐞𝐧 𝐃𝐫𝐚𝐤𝐨𝐧 is a confident, powerful force who thrives on competition. He clashes with his rival Zara but hides a vulnerable side beneath his tough exterior. ━━༺✿༻━━ Zara Ashford and Zayden Drakon have always been fierce rivals, their fiery clashes sparking tension and competition at every turn. When an arranged marriage binds them together, their animosity takes a new form, igniting a dangerous chemistry neither can ignore. As they navigate their tumultuous relationship, both struggle with their strong egos and stubborn pride. What begins as a battle of wills soon reveals deeper emotions, forcing them to confront their unspoken feelings. Will they surrender to the undeniable attraction, or will their fierce rivalry keep them locked in a cycle of conflict? In a story where passion collides with pride, Zara and Zayden must decide if they can turn their enemies-to-lovers dynamic into something real. ━━༺✿༻━━ ~𝐓𝐫𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐬~ •Enemies with benefits •Arrange Marriage •school rivals •Fuck buddies •Kinky •Red Flags •Ego×Ego •Elder child of their families •Dark Romance ━━༺✿༻━━ This is my original work of fiction. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. Please do not copy.

Neel Khanna. The love of my life. The man who saw me, who chose me, who made me feel like I was his entire world. But love isn't always soft. Sometimes, it's sharp edges and unspoken rules. And Neel, he didn't just love, he owned. Possessive. Dangerous. A force you could never run from. Then he took me to meet his best friend. Rehyan Malhotra. Calculated. Unforgiving. He saw the cracks Neel refused to, and he shattered every single one of them. He made me question things I never dared to. Now, I stand between two men who could ruin me. But there's something else, a shadow moving beneath the surface. A phantom is tearing through the system, untouchable, unseen, rewriting the rules of power. And no one can stop them. But I feel them closing in. Like I was never meant to escape. Like I was meant to be found.

𝗬𝗨𝗩𝗔𝗔𝗡 𝗡𝗔𝗡𝗗𝗔: A 26-year old Professor, who is also a According to his students 'He is the most handsome man alive on the planet'. He is 6 '2 tall which makes him more attractive and handsome and not to forget his jet black eyes, perfectly gelled hair, light beard and especially his 8-pack body. He is the only son of a billionaire but nobody knows it. 𝗝𝗔𝗔𝗡𝗩𝗜 𝗔𝗚𝗡𝗜𝗛𝗢𝗧𝗥𝗜: A 19-year old, mischievous girl whose laugh never left her face and just finished her schooling. She can laugh anywhere in any situation because of which she always gets into trouble. She is 5 '1, which is not too short. Okay, "her words" had grey eyes with short hair till her shoulder and had a zero figure. She is the only daughter of the Chief Minister of the state which know one knows except her bestfriends. ⋆｡ﾟ☁︎｡⋆｡ ﾟ☾ ﾟ｡⋆ To know more about them, Dive into the story. Suno itna tak padhe na.. toh phir aage padhne mein kya problem hai. Jao na please..*puppy eyes*

'Bound by Duty, Torn by Desire'❤️‍🔥 "I'm ordering you to love me," Nadiya's voice wavered, though she tried to sound firm. Her eyes locked onto his, daring him to defy her. "I'm your boss now. You must follow my commands, Asif." "You think love is something you can order?" he asked quietly, his voice gravelly and low. His fingers slid up her arm, grazing her skin, and her body tensed under his touch. "You can ask for my loyalty, my protection, even my life. But love? That's something else entirely." ★★★ Nadiya Khan, 27, an independent woman and architect who created her own name stepping out of the shadow of her billionaire businessman father and brother. Asif Malik, 34, a devoted bodyguard of Khan Family. His responsible nature and loyalty are his greatest pride, and he has dedicated his life to protecting those he serves. They had a past history which made Nadiya create a shell of coldness around her. What will happen when they met after 12 years and Asif will assign as her personal bodyguard? Will they be able to resist the magnetic attraction pulling them together? Or will Asif's years of dedication crumble in the face of a love that refuses to be forgotten? ★★★ And if you're craving enemies-to-lovers fire, meet Esra Yildiz, the sassy mafia princess turned reckless lawyer, and Arsalan Khan, the calm, composed CEO of a restaurant empire, the Ice Prince himself. He hated her to the core..and she returned the sentiment with equal fire. He was calm like still water; she, a stormy ocean. Yet somehow, she was the only chaos he could ever tolerate. What happens when fate forces them to work together? Will the tension crack into hatred or ignite into something far more dangerous? And when the lines between enemies and something more begin to blur... Who will fall first? Two couples, two kinds of personalities, but one dangerously addictive collision. Let the chaos of hearts begin ❤️‍🔥. Warning : Mature scenes & Language

Rudraksh X Amrita ✭⋆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"

#𝟑 𝐢𝐧 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐟𝐮𝐥 𝐂𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐢𝐜𝐥𝐞𝐬 ✮⋆˙ 𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 ✮ ⋆˙ Have you ever wanted something so destructive that it feels like your insides are burning with hatred? Yet, ironically, you long to fall apart and be shattered by this destruction. But is it really destruction, or the beginning of something inevitable? Something specially designed to be a your ruin. He broke me, shattered my soul, and then just sat by, letting me ruin him. He was satisfied, and so was I. We healed, only to break again. We understood it, we are meant to be each other's, an obsession. I am his obsession and so is he mine. We are together until we will be buried dead inside the heaven of sins.

All copyrights reserved © ZYRAN RISSO A man with tall-like damn tall-with a body carved like he's sculpted from sin. His sharp jawline could cut glass, and those dark, piercing eyes . His hair is always perfectly messy, Dangerous as hell He doesn't need to raise his voice to command a room-one look, and everyone falls in line. But beneath that tough, ruthless exterior? There's a storm-a heart caged by guilt, loyalty, and secrets. The type of man who'd burn the world for the one he loves but never let anyone see him bleed. ｡⁠◕⁠‿⁠◕⁠｡ MEHAR KHANNA She's the kind of beauty that stops time-glowing, dusky skin that looks like it's kissed by the sun, and long, jet-black hair cascading down her back like a waterfall. Her big, almond-shaped eyes are warm and expressive, but don't let their softness fool you-they can cut through lies like a blade. She's got a smile so sweet it feels like honey, but behind it is a sharp mind that can outwit anyone in the boardroom. she's all heart-someone who'd rather fix a broken world than break it. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED ©

Heart series book 1

Reyansh Malhotra, a 28-year-old mathematics professor is a stickler for discipline and punctuality, his grumpy demeanor a facade for his deep-seated love for his subject and his students' growth. Beneath the stern exterior is a man with a dry sense of humor and a passion for knowledge so fiery it could melt the coldest of hearts. He demands much but gives even more in the form of wisdom and guidance, making him a beloved, if somewhat feared, figure on campus. Noor Sharma, a 19-year-old college student whose heart is as bright as her name suggests. She's a fun-loving, clumsy optimist who finds joy in the simplest of things. Despite her occasional awkwardness, she embraces life with open arms. Her genuine warmth draws people to her, making friends wherever she goes. Her kindness and curiousity are boundless, and her laughter is a symphony that echoes through the hallowed halls of the academy. Their animosity towards each other was palpable, with heated debates and cutting remarks exchanged in every lecture. Despite their outward hostility, there was an underlying tension between them, a spark of curiosity that neither could explain. What has destiny planned for them? Will they be able to overcome their hatred and differences? There is only one thing that can answer all these questions and that's time.

Shadow series book 4 [ slow updates ]