𝘼𝙖𝙧𝙮𝙖 𝙈𝙚𝙝𝙩𝙖 lives in a world where cricket is just another game-until a flight changes everything. Seated next to 𝙔𝙖𝙨𝙝𝙖𝙨𝙫𝙞 𝙅𝙖𝙞𝙨𝙬𝙖𝙡, the rising star of Indian cricket, she sees what no one else does. Not the fame. Not the records. Just a boy with dreams in his eyes. For 𝒀𝒂𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒔𝒗𝒊, cricket has always been his first love, but 𝑨𝒂𝒓𝒚𝒂 makes him question if there's something more. Their unexpected encounter at 35,000 feet sparks a connection that neither distance nor destiny can ignore. When love enters a game where the heart plays the hardest, will they take the biggest risk of all-choosing each other? Some love stories are written in the stars, but theirs begins beyond 22 yards.

From gully cricket to grand stadiums, 𝐒𝐡𝐫𝐞𝐲𝐚𝐬 𝐈𝐲𝐞𝐫 always had his eyes on the game, but there was one constant distraction-𝑹𝒖𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒊 𝑪𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒅𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒚. Childhood best friends turned something more, their story isn't just about runs and records, but about the 𝒊𝒏𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 that unfolded between them. As Shreyas rises to fame, chasing centuries and making headlines, Ruhani remains his anchor, his safe haven beyond the roaring crowds. But can love truly survive the weight of distance, fame, and the unpredictable twists of life? 𝗔 𝘁𝗮𝗹𝗲 𝗼𝗳 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲, 𝗹𝗼𝗻𝗴𝗶𝗻𝗴, 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗺𝗮𝗴𝗶𝗰 𝗼𝗳 𝗮 𝗰𝗼𝗻𝗻𝗲𝗰𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗿𝘁𝗲𝗱 𝗶𝗻 𝗰𝗵𝗶𝗹𝗱𝗵𝗼𝗼𝗱-𝘄𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗶𝗿 𝗵𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘁𝘀 𝘀𝗰𝗼𝗿𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗶𝗻𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗿𝘂𝗻, 𝗼𝗿 𝘄𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝗳𝗮𝘁𝗲 𝗱𝗲𝗰𝗹𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗺 𝗼𝘂𝘁? ✨ 𝐆𝐞𝐭 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐲 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐛𝐨𝐰𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐲 𝐚 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐬 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐞𝐧𝐝...

𝗗𝗲𝘃𝗱𝘂𝘁𝘁 𝗣𝗮𝗱𝗶𝗸𝗸𝗮𝗹 lived by one rule - discipline over everything. Early mornings. Clean records. No distractions. A rising star with his eyes set on the top, he knew one mistake could cost him years of hard work. Then 𝗟𝗮𝘃𝗮𝗻𝘆𝗮 𝗗𝗿𝗮𝘃𝗶𝗱 walked in. The one girl he was never supposed to look at. His coach's daughter. The rule written in bold. The line he swore he'd never cross. He fell for her the very first time he saw her - no warning, no logic, no defense. There's just one problem. Lavanya despises cricketers. She hates their fame, their ego and she has sworn she would never date one. But Dev isn't someone who gives up, not on the field, and definitely not in love. What starts as stolen glances turns into silent battles, stubborn arguments, and a love that refuses to play by the rules. Because sometimes the biggest risk isn't losing a match...It's falling for the one person who could cost you your career. And this time, breaking the rule might mean losing everything he has ever worked for.

#2 in Top 10 in India on (9/4/26) #1 in Top 10 in India on (12/4/26) Myra sharma had heard his name before she ever saw his face. Armaan Brar. The President of Chandigarh National University. Final-year Political Science student. RSVP's rising youth face. The boy professors avoid. The one students don't look in the eye. The one whose footsteps are enough to silence a corridor. They say he once pulled a gun on campus. They say he wins elections the way he wins fights... ruthlessly. They say crossing him is a mistake you don't repeat twice. And she believes every freaking word. She's just a first-year B.Com student. From a Middle class family, She left Lucknow with dreams in her suitcase. Chandigarh National University was her dream. Her fresh start. Her escape. Living alone in a new city wasn't easy but she was determined. Far away from politics, power, and people like him. Her only goal? Stay invisible, don't get noticed by bullies in college.. But Armaan Brar notices her. And that's where the problem begins. And Armaan Brar has never been gentle about what he wants. Tropes:- - punjabi munda x Brahmin girl - college president x student(1st phase) - MLA x CA Girl (2nd phase) - first love - rich guy x middle class girl - 5 years age gap (don't judge my book with this description there is a lot more about Armaan and Myra, give it a chance please...it's my first story.)

Forced into a marriage neither of them wanted, a fierce Greek mafia princess and a ruthless Sicilian underboss must navigate a storm of power, passion, and betrayal-only to discover that their greatest battle might be against their own hearts. *** They hated each other from the moment they met, but little did they know, they were destined to be together. Millicent Rhea Darmos: Princess of the Greek Mafia. At 25 years old, she's established herself as a self proclaimed boss bitch, running her own publishing company. But now it's time she fulfils her duty to her family's organisation. It's time she gets married. Costantino Salvatore Accardi: Underboss and Heir to the Sicilian Mafia. At 28 years old, he has no interest in settling down-he already has it all. He believes in family above all, so why bring in an outsider? Yet, after a strange string of events, the two of them find themselves thrust into married life. It's full of chaos, drama and all kinds of tension. The question is, how do they survive their marriage and the storm that follows? *** "I've never kissed anyone." My voice trembled with a tinge of vulnerability - something I hated. But Costa didn't seem to mind that I was nervous or anxious. "Good. You're mine." He spoke so seriously, without a flicker of doubt as he took my hand in his. "So you want it be special, principessa?" "Every girl's first kiss is special." I whispered, watching as he brought my hand up to his lips. "I only care about yours."

#book 1 of Mafia series What will happen when an innocent girl gets trapped in the clutches of a devil mafia? This is the story of Rishabh and Anokhi. Anokhi's life is as unique as her name. In this life, with one leg handicapped, Anokhi had an unwanted marriage with Rishabh and for the entire 2 years of marriage, neither Rishabh nor his family saw Anokhi's face. She always remained veiled. The same Rishabh Shergil is a well-known businessman and Mafia King of India. Rishabh used to hate his father the most in the world but today he is doing this unwanted marriage only on the insistence of his father. So why did Rishabh's father force the marriage of Rishabh and Anokhi? Will Rishabh accept this marriage? Why did Anokhi keep her face hidden for two whole years? Will Rishabh be able to give Anokhi the status of his wife? And will this forced marriage bring a rain of love or a storm of hatred in their lives? Let's find out in this story 😉

#Top 1 in India ( 29,30,31/07/2025)(1,2,3/08/25) #Top 2 in India #Top 9 in India #Top 3 in india #Top 6 in India [ 𝗥𝗲𝗮𝗱 𝗮𝘀 𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗻𝗱𝗮𝗹𝗼𝗻𝗲! ] __________ ☆𝐒𝐡𝐢𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐚 𝐗 𝐘𝐚𝐤𝐬𝐡 𝐒𝐡𝐞𝐤𝐡𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐭☆ _________ ✿What will happen when a newly wedded bride shivanya sitting alone in his newly wedded husband room and waiting for him but he doesn't come and she will meet him after 5 months of her wedding✿ Yaksh Shekhawat: With very anger and cold personality. Who is king of Aryagarh, known as Rana sa. CEO of shekhawat industries. Full of tragedic mystery. Anger is such that people's hands and legs start trembling. Even his calm gaze showers embers. He has very high anger issues which only his family members know about except Shivanya. He becomes a demon in anger whom no one has been able to calm him . Will Shivanya be able to live with him? Shivanya yaksh shekhawat : She was like a ice, medicine and cure nature for him. She is goddess of beauty. She is Rani sa or queen of Aryagarh. She had a bad past that was cause of her fear , running from her past but never cured from it. °°Glimpses°° His eyes fall on her parted red lips. She closed her eyes when his breath hits on her lips. She feels hot. Her surroundings give her warm sensation in her all body .But he leaned towards her ear, he blows air making to side the hair straind which plays on her cheeks. She clutch lightly his kurta. His hands caresses her waist by making different patterns makes her lost. She takes a deep breath. " gorgeous.." he huskily whispered near her ears making her tightly gripped on his kurta. He lightly placed his lips on her earlobs. A wave of sensation ran down to her spine. Her cheeks getting more warmed. She hurriedly moved from his hold and going to turn when he stops her by holding her wrist. " Rukiye .." he said.

Royalty is gold filling in the mouth of decay. It's a story of a royal Indian family - Rajvanshis in modern era with a touch of British Royalty. It's not a fairytale of princes protecting their family and country and princesses living their royal life in luxuries. But it's a saga of pain and tears behind those gates of royal palace. It's a tale of who made sacrifices for the crown and who stood as a wall between traditional expectations and innocence of his siblings. It's not just about the beauty of the royal crown but the discipline, courage, tears, and determination to bear its weight not just ceremoniously. It's the tale of one who ruled their hearts and then went quietly leaving everyone in darkness.

Singhania Series- Book 1 [Under Editing] Three Heirs Married Three Girls (like Forcibly) . . . "Vansh''try to gain His attention but failed. "Vansh I heard something about you" Now vansh look at her. "What" "That.....you hate girls so much"She is like shuttering,bcoz she know what is going to happen with her. With out saying anything Vansh Attacks her lips and starts to suck it hungryly. She was full in shock that she forget to do any action.when Vansh bite her lower lip,she gain her attention and try push him but can't bcoz he still now pins her hands above her head. . . . "Then if you Agree that you are my wife and I am your husband then give me my rights......opsss actually I doesn't want your permission.........I have full rights on you"while pin her on the wall. "Veer am not your slave or a toy " "One mistake darling.....you are my slave....my s*x toy"while smirking. Arzh High her hand to slap him but Veer hold her hand and pin both hand to her back. "Ahhhh Veer it's Hurting please leave my hands" "Wrong move darling" Then Throw her on bed and hover over her. He started to bite and suck her neck Her boths hands were pinned by his hand ,that's why she can't stop or push him away. . . . "Sweetheart," he whispered in a nasty voice, "I am thirsty." My stomach churned. I crunch nose in disgust, but he snarled- "Don't do that nose thing again. It boils my blood." Before she could react, his mouth latched onto her neck, sucking hard. "Ahhh-Vyom!" she cried, her voice breaking into a moan of pain. She pushed at him, her fragile hands useless against his strength. "This is not right... please let me go... please, I beg you!" "Just shut up."

So this story is a love story between a mafia boss and you. Before you start this story I want to say thank you for choosing to read my first new story. I hope you enjoy it. ⚠There are some parts that have warning on them⚠. When you finish reading my story tell me if you like it and if you want more, tell me what topic and the love interest. Thank you!!❤ Y/N: your name B/N: boyfriend name B/F: boyfriend S/N: son name