"Aapko pata hai... hum aapka intezaar kyu kar rahe hain?" Hridaya's voice was soft, like a whisper of dawn after a long night. Eklavya stood a few steps behind her, his tall frame wrapped in silence. For some reason he couldn't explain, his eyes burned, and a thin film of tears blurred his vision. "Kyun kar rahi ho tum mera intezaar, Hridaya?" he asked, his voice low, almost broken. Hridaya turned to look at him, her gaze steady yet tender. "Iss umeed mein... ki aap iss Hridaya ko apne Hriday mein thodi si jagah de denge." For the first time in years, Eklavya felt the walls around his heart tremble. The frozen silence inside him cracked, and he swore he could hear it his heart, long dead to warmth, beginning to beat again.

"𝑰 𝒘𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒓𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒎𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒃𝒆 𝒂𝒍𝒊𝒗𝒆, 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒏 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒎𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒃𝒆 𝒂 𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒚." ~~ DIVORCE AGREEMENT. My hands went numb. The paper trembled between my fingers. I looked up at him, praying it was some kind of twisted joke. But he didn't even flinch. He just pushed the pen towards me, his gaze sharp and unreadable. "Sign it, Mishti. You wanted him free. This is the cost." My chest tightened, the fever, the ache, the weight of everything crashing over me all at once. Behind me, I heard Arav struggling, his voice raw, "Don't you dare, Mishti! Don't beg to him. Don't give him that satisfaction. He should be the one apologising to you, not the other way around!" Sultan clicked his tongue, eyes narrowing. "He's still talking... making me angrier." His tone was calm, terrifyingly calm. "If I want, I can let him rot here for years. Do you want that, Mishti?" My stomach twisted. My hands were shaking uncontrollably now. He was serious. Dead serious. The inspector slid the pen into my hand. My eyes stung, the words blurring on the page. I didn't even recognize my own handwriting when I pressed the pen down, signing my name with a trembling hand. It felt like I was signing away more than just a marriage. I was signing away a part of myself. When I lifted my head, Sultan was watching me. Not triumphant, not smiling-just cold. "I want to start fresh. I'm planning to get married again. I don't want your nuisance anymore." I swear in that moment, something inside me just collapsed. Like all the years, all the love, all the pain I carried-it was for nothing. I wanted to scream, wanted to beg him to just once look at me the way he used to. He fixed his watch, straightened his cuffs, and picked up his coat like this was just another meeting that was done.

Uff yeh teri palkein ghani si, chaaon unki, Hai dilnasheen si ab kaisa hai dar Dhoop ka, jab tak hai yeh mujhpe bichhi... 1. Zeyad Khan×Dr.Iqra Aziz Story troops Age gap Forced marriage Obsessed Male lead Enemy to lovers Dark Romance. She fell first but he ended up getting Obsessed with her. Khwabon ka Kab tak lu sahara, ab to tu aa bhi ja mere Yara meri yeh dono pagal aankhein, har pal manage tera nazara Samjhaun inko kis tarah? ki nahi chalta tujh par bas mera... 2. Sajid Ali×Adv.Arfsiya Habib Story troops Age gap Forced marriage Burning in betrayal Revenge Hate to obsessed Possive Male lead Dark Romance He broke her completely only to end up gathering the shattered her.

She signed the paper with trembling hands, her vision blurred, her mind clouded-drugged and barely aware of what she was doing. "Why are you doing this to me?" she asked, her voice shaking, yet defiant. Even in her weakened state, she refused to show fear. The man standing in front of her stared with eyes that pierced through her soul, sending a cold shiver down her spine. "What did I do, sweetheart?" he said, his voice low, dangerous-yet laced with something disturbingly tender. "You look at me like I've wronged you. But all I did was what's best... I made you mine. You were mine the moment my eyes found you. And anyone who dares to take you away from me-will taste hell from this beast." His eyes burned with a terrifying mix of love, desire, obsession, and madness-emotions she couldn't fully comprehend through the haze in her mind. Overwhelmed by the drug, her body gave out. Just before she collapsed, he caught her in his arms, holding her close like she was the most precious thing in the world. He leaned in close, his lips brushing against her ear, whispering with venomous devotion, "At last... you're mine. Completely. Irrevocably. And I'll destroy anyone who dares to steal you from me." it is a story with obsession, madness love by a mafia lord towards a middle class girl.

Based on the author's real life🎑 (I still don't know his name yet am head over heals 😭) GUYSS UPDATE!!I KNOW HIS NAME NOW A hope towards love that we won't remain just a dream but a reality too💌📞 Is it a story where 'she fell first and he fell harder' or 'she fell first and he never fell' ??✨ "I surrendered my heart to you the day I looked at you with a dream in my eyes of staying yours forever", Palak Golecha.🎀🤎 "That silence of mine didn't mean ignorance, all the while I was keeping a silent yet soft gaze on you,my love", Dev Bhandari.🌊🖤 'LOVE FOUND YOU ONCE AGAIN'🌸🤍 ------------------------ I never believed in love at first sight, but he made me..🌟❤️‍🩹 Fate and destiny played a game with them or was it the truth??? 💌✨

In a buisness interview interviewer asked him," what is your weakness?" he replied,"her tears" another question was asked,"what is your dream?" he suddenly replied,"making her fall in love with me." next question was asked,"what is the secret that no one knows about you?" he replied," Parvati mata ne apne shiv ke liye 12 saal ki tapsya ki thi par maine apne Parvati ko paane ke liye 20 saal ki tadap aur intezaar saha hai." He is well known buisnessman of the nation also involved in mafia but she is just a clumsy girl with past secret who is not aware of the fact that tha Mafia king is obsesed with her She thought it was a arranged marriage but it was arranged by him ------------------------------------------------------ Irritated by his sleeping habits she painted lipstick on his lips and put blush on his cheeks. Everyone was controlling hard not to laugh on his sight but he was blushing hard thinking about the fact that she has touched his lips and cheeks. Wanting to take revenge from him she destroyed his favorite car that worth millions leaving her lipstick to let him know that she has done this . Everyone was scared for his reaction and outburst. But his happiness has no bound that his Lakshmi has given him blessing by leaving lipstick mark. He warned all his men not to touched this car and keep the car safe. Isn't he the greenest flag you ever read? ___________________________________ Drive in the story to know about love of this two personalities who is completely opposite of each other he kills mercilessly she gives lives he loves darkness she gives light of hope he is known for his ruthlessness she is proud of her kindness he is obsesed with her but she....? _________________________________ Mafia × doctor Grumpy × sunshine Possessive × jeolous Slow burn romance Stalker #2 on Rom-Com #3 on Comedy Romance #1 on fictional on 21.2.25

𝙰𝚝 𝟷𝟾 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚐𝚘𝚝 𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚑𝚒𝚖, 𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚟𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚍𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚖𝚜 𝚋𝚎𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚊𝚍𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚕 𝚠𝚊𝚢𝚜. 𝙷𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚜𝚗'𝚝 𝚋𝚊𝚍, 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚕. 𝙸𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚝𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑 𝚝𝚘 𝚐𝚎𝚝 𝚊𝚍𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚠𝚊𝚢𝚜 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚂𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚕𝚘𝚠𝚕𝚢 𝚐𝚘𝚝 𝚊𝚌𝚌𝚞𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚗𝚎𝚠 𝚕𝚒𝚏𝚎 𝚂𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚂𝚊𝚒𝚛𝚊 𝚁𝚎𝚍𝚍𝚢 𝚠𝚒𝚏𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚒𝚛𝚎 𝚋𝚞𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚜 𝚝𝚢𝚌𝚘𝚘𝚗 𝚅𝚒𝚔𝚛𝚊𝚖 𝚁𝚎𝚍𝚍𝚢 𝚆𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚛𝚎𝚎 𝚔𝚒𝚍𝚜 𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚓𝚘𝚒𝚗 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚗𝚊𝚟𝚒𝚐𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚕𝚒𝚏𝚎

She desired love, He gave her the hate. She was neglected, He was the most respected. She was calm ocean, He was thunderous sky. -ˋˏ✄┈┈┈┈ Book 1 in 'arranged' series Started on: 8 August 2024 Ended on: ----- "Don't you dare,My Neha slept on this bed,you will make it dirty" "You-because of you,Neha left me,I will make your life a living hell" "Jaan, please I beg you don't leave me" .⁠｡⁠*⁠♡🌱✧⁠*⁠。

#1-HIS SINS (ARSH MEHROTRA X ARISA VERMA) "Arisa, you are such a bitch. But don't worry I will answer your question. What I want from you is this" he said and in the next second, he held my nape with full force and slammed his lips on mine. I almost jumped back in surprise and my eyeballs would bulge out from my eyes, I was not expecting this. I was ready for a slap but not this. What is happening? I slapped his chest but he did not stop, his hold over my nape tightened as he devoured me whole. His lips moved ferociously and I could feel myself powerless. How can I not reject him? I need to fucking step away. He held my hair and pulled them back in a swift motion, my head was lifted up and he kissed me again, this time involving his tongue. I was struggling here but he was enjoying it. I know, this is what he enjoys the most, making me a worthless person, making me a fragile woman and making me feel unwanted and ugly. Story about two rivals who reunite after two years and are trapped in a steamy office romance sequel. Are they just sexually attracted or does their desire take over their hearts? Arisa Verma, an intelligent genius who secures a good post in the famous company is met with her biggest rival to date, Arsh Mehrotra who happens to be her project leader. ~HER ONLY BEAUTY IS HER F-UCKING BRAIN ~HE ALWAYS WINS, EVERY TIME Tropes -Academic Rivals -Romantic Rivals -Enemies turned Lovers -Office Romance -Grumpy ML -Sassy FL -untouched leads -Forced Proximity -dark romance Story is for 18+

"Ready for your punishment, jaan?" he whispered, tightening his grip around her waist, his voice deep and full of mischief. "Ansh... w-what are you doing? And what punishment?" she asked, breathless, her voice trembling under his intense gaze. He smirked. "You forgot? No worries, let me remind you..." Before she could protest, his lips crashed onto hers, kissing her with a hunger she knew too well. Hours later..... "A-ansh... I-I can't..." she gasped, but he wasn't ready to let her go. The way he claimed her-dominant yet desperate-left her shaking, breathless. Every move, every touch, ignited a wildfire between them. "Take it, jaan... I'm not done with you yet." His voice was raw. Possessive. And completely in love. > 💫 If you're looking for a story that's sweet yet fiery, romantic yet chaotic this one's for you. A love story that blends passion, drama, and pure emotion with just the right amount of mirch-masala. He knows how to destroy. She knows how to heal. Together, they are chaos and calm. AMISHA × REYANSH A tale of obsession, healing, and a love that hurts beautifully.