Ahana Deshmukh, a 24-year-old law intern, is shattered when she discovers her fiancé's infidelity. But that's only the beginning. She soon uncovers a web of deceit and danger when she learns after being married to Shiv's mafia rival, that her ex- fiancé, Shiv Chauhan, is actually Shiv Singh (SS), a ruthless mafia don hiding in plain sight. Shiv's true intention was to inherit Ahana's vast property worth 800 crores. However, Ahana's life become more complicated when she stumbles upon Aarav Rathore, a 28-year-old mafia kingpin with his own motives. Unbeknownst to Ahana, Aarav is Shiv's maternal cousin, who has been searching for him for years. As Aarav marries Ahana, making her his forced bride, Shiv becomes obsessed with taking her from Aarav and eliminating him to become the supreme mafia leader. Caught in a deadly game of power and betrayal, Ahana must navigate this treacherous world to save herself and her family's legacy. Will she find a way to escape the clutches of these two dangerous men, or will she become a pawn in their battle for dominance? Will Aarav ever fall in love with Ahana? Will Ahana ever know the truth of Aarav and Shiv? Whom will she choose? Will Ahana ever love Aarav? 🦋tropes - Mafia x Lawyer Arrogant x strong Hidden motives Desi romance Twists and turns Force marriage Family drama Obsessive lovers Strangers to soulmates Touch her and die She fell slightly first, he fell harder and harder... I hope this will make the intro more interesting to read ,, Stay tuned to this story🦋😊 {Started - July 2024 Ends- .......} Currently in #719 lawyer tag . . . #970 lawyer tag #24 unwilling tag #802 mafiaromance tag #8 lovemoments tag #9 forcedwife tag #997 contractmarriage

Eight-year-old Sitara, lovingly called Tara, is fragile and scarred-both in body and in spirit. Born from a secret love, she lives in a mansion that should have been her home but instead feels like a prison. Her uncle and aunt see her as a burden, her cousin mocks her beauty, and the ghost of her mother's past haunts her every breath. Yet, within her heart, Tara holds onto flickering memories of warmth-a mother's touch, a lullaby, a promise of love. In a world that only shows her cruelty, she still dares to hope that someone might one day see her as more than a mistake. Far away, Rajveer Singh Rathore reigns over his empire with an iron will. To him, emotions are a weakness and love is a weapon best avoided. His heart is locked away behind walls built from pain and betrayal-until the past he buried rises again. When Tara's uncle sells her to Rajveer's most dangerous rival, the truth he never imagined comes to light: the little girl he never knew exists is his own blood. What begins as a transaction becomes a reckoning-a collision between a man who trusts no one and a child who still believes in love. As Sitara's innocence begins to pierce through Rajveer's darkness, she awakens a tenderness he thought was long dead. In saving her, he might just find redemption-and in his arms, she may finally find home. This is a story of trauma, betrayal, and the quiet courage of a child who becomes her father's light. Because even in the darkest shadows, a star still shines.

"Where shattered trust turns love into a battlefield of dreams." Tears streamed down Aishwarya's face, each drop a painful reminder of the hurt she couldn't escape. Her chest tightened, and her breath was shallow, the weight of her emotions nearly overwhelming her. She had always believed in love, in being cherished, but now that belief seemed distant, shattered by the cruel words Manveer had spoken. Her heart felt like it was burning, torn apart by the very person she had trusted the most. "No," she shouted, her voice very loud. "Leave me, Manveer. I can't live with you anymore after what you said " Her words broke, and she clutched her chest, as though the pain would consume her. Manveer's voice louder with desperation and anger . "Aishwarya, you can't leave me like this. You remember the consequences of breaking the marriage before the contract ends." But Aishwarya could barely hear him. "I remember I am your so-called wife," she said bitterly.I am worthless to you and to everyone around me." His face twisted in confusion, but she was too deep in her pain to care. She had always tried to accept him the way he was, She tried to be the loyal partner, but now, all that one sided efforts felt useless. "You never really thought of me," she screamed, her voice breaking. Manveer stood frozen, his heart breaking with every word. He knew he had hurt her deeply. " Aishwarya," he said. "Don't leave me." But she was already turning away, her eyes full of sorrow. "I'm going away from you and this world," she said, her voice trembling. Her soul was shattered So what will Aishwarya do ahead ? Will she leave Manveer and lead her life OR Accept his mistakes and the way he treated her for his betrayed past. Tropes #forced marriage #contact marriage #cold hearted #age gap #slow burn romance

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18+ "Did you fuck him"he said as he leaned against the wall and stomped out his cigarette. "I sure did "I said lying through my teeth just to get a reaction out of him. He cocked his head to the side as a devious grin started to form on his face. "You're lying "he said pushing off of the wall and walking towards me slowly like an animal taunting his prey. "No i'm not "I grinned as my back hit the wall.He stopped so close to me that our nose touched and our breath mingled. "I know you're lying"he said running a finger down the center of my exposed chest."I know this because I told him if he ever touched you he'd end up with his head in a box on his parents doorstep"he chuckled darkly as my face burned with rage. How fucking dare he? I thought it wouldn't be possible to hate this man even more than I already did. "Fuck you"I seethed through my teeth as I clenched and unclenched my fingers while he kept that cocky smile etched on his irritatingly perfect face. "When and where baby"He said backing away still facing me."I'd love to have you moaning my name while my dick is buried deep inside of you again"he said smirking. "That was a one time thing"I said through gritted teeth.His gaze dropped down to my hardened nipples . "Lie number two."He said staring at them with a darkened gaze"See you around Smith" ----- Ashanti Smith hated playboys. So it was only fitting for her to hate the one and only Alessandro De'Luca. Alessandro didn't hate Ashanti Smith ,he just hated the way she thought of him because of his sexual relations. So he liked sex? Who doesn't? When Ashanti's boyfriend of two years cheats on her she decides to get back at him with her biggest enemy. What happens when hate turns to lust and lust turns to love? What happens when the silent brooding bad boy falls for the feisty party girl ? But what happens when Ashanti finds out the truth about Alessandro ? You know what they say Opposite's attract

𝐀 𝐒𝐄𝐂𝐑𝐄𝐓 𝐃𝐄𝐒𝐈𝐑𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐁𝐄𝐒𝐓 𝐅𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐃'𝐒 𝐁𝐑𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑. Book 1 in "Dark Fate" series. "They say you can't choose who you fall in love with, and he couldn't agree more. His sister's best friend had captured his heart, and he was consumed by his obsession for her and now, he knows he would never be able to let her go because she belongs with him." • ✧ • There's a kind of love that feels like sunlight - warm, gentle, safe. And then... there's his. It's not cruel. It's not loud. It's something far more dangerous - quiet, calculated, all-consuming. He was my best friend's brother. The man I was never supposed to notice. He watched from the shadows, memorizing me without ever needing a single word. I never really knew his name... but he knew everything about me. My fears. My patterns. My dreams. Even the parts I hadn't yet discovered myself. He's always been there, just a step behind-waiting, watching, wanting. And now, he's no longer waiting. He calls it love. I don't know what to call it, only that it pulls me in like gravity - unavoidable, inescapable. There's safety in his arms, yet danger in his silence. Gentleness in his touch, yet fire in his gaze. And somewhere in the tension between fear and longing, I find myself unraveling. Because the scariest part of being wanted like this... Is realizing you might want them back.

"𝗝𝗶𝘀𝗺𝗲𝗶𝗻 𝗻𝗮 𝘁𝗮𝗸𝗿𝗮𝗮𝗿 𝗵𝗼, 𝗻𝗮 𝗷𝘂𝗻𝗼𝗼𝗻.... 𝘄𝗼𝗵 𝗸𝗮𝗵𝗮𝗻𝗶 𝗵𝗶 𝗸𝘆𝗮? 𝗬𝗲𝗵 𝗸𝗮𝗵𝗮𝗻𝗶 𝗻𝗮 𝘀𝗶𝗿𝗳 𝘁𝗮𝗸𝗮𝗿𝗮𝗮𝘆𝗲𝗴𝗶, 𝗯𝗮𝗹𝗸𝗶 𝗱𝗶𝗹𝗼𝗻 𝗸𝗲 𝗳𝗮𝘀𝗹𝗲 𝗯𝗵𝗶 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗵𝗲𝗴𝗶- 𝗲𝗸 𝗮𝗶𝘀𝗲 𝗺𝗼𝗵𝗮𝗯𝗮𝗮𝘁 𝗸𝗲 𝘀𝗮𝗮𝘁𝗵, 𝗷𝗼 𝗻𝗮 𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗵𝗸𝗮𝗿 𝗯𝗵𝗶 𝗱𝗶𝗹𝗼𝗻 𝗽𝗮𝗿 𝗿𝗮𝗮𝗷 𝗸𝗮𝗿𝗲𝗴𝗶" Silvercrest Academy is ruled by The Sovereigns-the untouchable, the powerful, the elite. They own the halls, control the rules, and crush anyone who dares to challenge them. But when four outsiders step into their world, an unstoppable war begins. Among them is Amrita Singh-brilliant, kind, and fearless for her own good. She never wanted trouble, but trouble found her in the form of Abhimaan Rathore-the cold, untouchable and dangerously irresistible He was supposed to break her. She was supposed to bow down. But what happens when hate turns into something far more dangerous? Because power plays and cruel games are easy... but resisting the pull of an enemy who sets your soul on fire? That's impossible. __________________________________________________________________________________ Amrita:"Tumhe mujhse kya chahiye, Abhimaan?" Abhimaan: (leaning in, voice deep and possessive) "Tumhari har hasi, har aansu, har saans... sab kuch. Tumse kam pe manzoor nahi hai." __________________________________________________________________________________ And in a school where loyalty is a weapon and love is the ultimate weakness-who will win, and who will fall? To know more, dive into the story🎀✨ Tropes:- Enemies to lovers Multiple couples Rivalry turned obsession Slow burn tension Forbidden Romance

#𝘽𝙤𝙤𝙠 1 𝙤𝙛 𝙏𝙝𝙚𝙞𝙧 𝙎𝙚𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙨. Love. Redemption. Vengeance. She was a girl whose life revolved around music, her family, and him-her favorite melody at the heart of her existence. Her laughter brightened any room, and her smile exuded warmth, as if happiness was ingrained in her very being-effortless, as if she had been born with it. Akshita RaiSinghania grew up in a protective bubble, wrapped in love and radiating joy. He was a boy, shaped by a strong moral compass and raised to be a quiet observer. It was expected that he would ascend to the throne if she chose to embrace love, while he remained reserved. His world was filled with family and friends, and despite his silence, his affection for them was evident. Avyansh Singh Rathore was born into wealth, destined to inherit a legacy, yet he was determined to forge his own path. Their meeting was not random but destined. The connection between them was palpable, yet their love ran even deeper. She treasured him as her most precious possession, while he thought of her as vital as air, although he remained oblivious to this truth. Though he never dismissed his feelings, he also never fully acknowledged them. Fate intervened, tearing them apart-not through a lack of love, but through betrayal. Years later, their lives intersect again, but they are no longer the same. She was the ruler of darkness, commanding it with authority. Gone was her innocence, now replaced by a desire for revenge. While he exudes authority the one who ruled the kingdom like a lion. The love that everyone perceived as ordinary was anything but-it was dangerous. The secrets revealed will not come from him or anyone else, but from her. When the truth comes to light, they will realize that her pain far surpasses their own. This time, they are not meant to drift apart but to stand united. Their love was genuine, yet it had become twisted. A TWISTED LOVE -Maybe OBSESSION.

When Avni Verma's hostel allocation goes wrong, she has no choice but to turn to her brother Anuj's best friend, Yash Mehra, for a place to stay. Yash is the university's star athlete-confident, cool, and always surrounded by people. He's never paid much attention to Avni, who's always been quiet and shy. But as they're forced to live together, the lines between friendship and something more begin to blur. Yash can't ignore the growing attraction he feels for Avni-she's no longer the little sister he once knew, and the more time they spend together, the harder it becomes to fight the feelings he's tried to suppress. When Avni begins going out, Yash's possessiveness starts to surface. What began as a simple arrangement quickly turns into a battle between desire and control. Will Yash let his guard down for the girl who's slowly taking over his heart? Prologue: Yash was so close, she could feel his breath against her skin. His eyes were burning into hers, filled with something dangerous. "I don't think you understand, Avni," he muttered, voice thick with restraint. "I'm trying to control myself. But every time you're near me, I'm one step away from breaking." She swallowed, heart racing as he stepped even closer, his presence overwhelming. "You're driving me insane. And I'm getting close to losing it." Tropes: Brother's best friend • Possessive ML • Seduction • Slow Burn • Fighting Attraction • Shy FL • College Romance • Steamy Romance 🏅#1 in india 🏅#1 in steamyromance 🏅#1 in brothersbestfriend