AYANSH MEHRA, 28 years old, he is the CEO of Arya Company.... He is hot, handsome and kind hearted man.. But he never got love Or support in his life.. He is son of his father's first wife... After death of his mother, his father married again and started his new life forgetting him.. His new mother and step cousins didn't like him much. And his father also didn't like him much... ANJALI KASHYAP, 25 years old smart, beautiful, cute, kind girl.She is fashion designer in Arya Company.... She believe in concept of love.. She hate betrayals.. What will happen when Anjali has to marry ayansh because her fiance naman, ayansh's cousin ran away from marriage? Will love blossom between them? Will Anjali become source of happiness in ayansh's life? TROPES: Soft romance Slow burn romance Past of ml Fearless female lead Replaced groom CeoxEmployee

Book 3 in ROMANO'S Series. (Not a Standalone) •ɪᴛ ᴀʟʟ ꜱᴛᴀʀᴛᴇᴅ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴀɴ ᴇʏᴇ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴀᴄᴛ• 🦄 A squeal to- ℜ𝔬𝔪𝔞𝔫𝔬'𝔰 𝔏𝔬𝔰𝔱 𝔐𝔞𝔣𝔦𝔞 𝔓𝔯𝔦𝔫𝔠𝔢𝔰𝔰 🦄 𝗔𝗺𝗮𝗶𝗿𝗮 𝗥𝗼𝗺𝗮𝗻𝗼 - the dazzling Princess of Italy. Idol (singer and dancer)... and secretly obsessed with the one man she should stay away from - the Mafia Lord of the Underworld. 𝗔𝘀𝗵𝘃𝗶𝗸 𝗥𝗮𝗶 𝗦𝗶𝗻𝗴𝗵𝗮𝗻𝗶𝗮- cold, ruthless, feared by all. The Mafia King who has been silently watching The Princess of Italy for five years. Two powerful worlds. Two hidden obsessions. And now, fate brings them face to face. The spark is undeniable. 🦄 "Fuc-king... Aah... h-hell, S-Shiv!" My voice broke, shaky and breathless, as I tried to glare at him - but he was lost in the rhythm, thrusting deep and relentless. He grinned, eyes dark and wild. "Aren't you feeling heaven, baby?" he teased, hips snapping forward again, making me moan louder. My fingers dug into his back, nails leaving marks on his burning skin. "I think I should keep going until you scream that this is heaven..." he growled. "Shiv..." I whispered, breath ragged, "It's five in the freaking morning." He smirked darkly, placing both hands on my waist, pulling me impossibly closer. "Exactly. Still night. Not done yet." And then - he crashed his mouth onto mine, devouring me with a kiss as deep as his thrusts. Our bodies trembled, hearts racing. And once again, together - we fell apart. I collapsed against him, barely holding myself up, my head resting on his shoulder. 🦄 The story is in English But has few hindi dialogue with english translation 🦄 ○Tropes○ They fell first and fell harder Slow Burn Rom-Com Grumpy×Sunshine King×Princess Mafia Lord×Mafia Princess Mafia×Idol Best friend's brother 🦄 Insta I'd : @she_writeshim Follow for spoilers🤙

Her tears blurred everything. She couldn't breathe. She stepped forward, dragging her voice from her throat. "Who... who are you?" The man didn't turn. But his deep, husky voice shattered the silence like a blade: "Anya... Main aa gya." . . . In a world where the past hides behind shadows and every truth burns like flame, Mriganya finds herself caught between fear and fate. When a mysterious man returns, uttering her name like a promise and a curse, her world begins to unravel. Who is he? Why does her soul tremble at his voice? A story of love, vengeance, and fire that refuses to die-Azaaraya will pull you into the storm, where hearts remember what minds try to forget.

A story of forced marriage...