He was fire. She was the wind. And together, they could either destroy the world... or heal it. Rana Rudraksh Vardhan-Asia's most powerful businessman and the feared head of the Asian Mafia and the secret crowned prince of Vardhapur. He is untouchable, unbreakable, and cursed. Every woman who marries into the Vardhan bloodline dies within a year, and Rudraksh has embraced that darkness as his fate. Rivanya Bedi is his complete opposite-a compassionate soul with unshakable faith in Maa Gauri. Forced into marriage as a replacement for her step-sister, she is thrown into Rudraksh's world of blood, betrayal, and secrets that could burn her alive. But what she doesn't expect is the man behind the mask... the one whose pain runs deeper than the curse that haunts him. As Shiv meets Shakti, fire meets wind, and love collides with destiny, will their union receive the blessing of the gods? Or will Rudraksh and Rivanya be torn apart by the curse that has claimed every soul before hers? RUDRAVANYA - a story of love, power, and the divine war between fate and faith.

"He wants what's under my saree❤‍🔥" She's a strict, no-nonsense professor, new to a college ruled by fear. He's a reckless, cruel politician's son who thinks rules don't apply to him. When their worlds collide, control melts, boundaries vanish, and a fire of lust and obsession rages too hot, too wild, and far too irresistible to escape.

Tara Chakraborty... a simple, Plus size, soft-hearted girl whose heart breaks even at the slightest thing. And Ranveer... a man whose anger, possessiveness, and cold behavior are beyond comprehension. Between them begins a story filled with more pain than love, more misunderstanding than trust, and more control than care. One mistaken suspicion... One false smile... And Kriti's innocent act of ma. king things dirty... All of this turns Tara's life into a living hell in a matter of seconds. Ranveer, the man Tara loved with all her heart... One day, he burns her hands-all because of a misunderstanding. And Tara's heart cries out for just one thing: "I wish I had never seen Ranveer..." But fate has something else in store for them both. After Ranveer learns the truth... will he let Tara distance herself from him o r... will he assert even more authority over her? A story filled with 🔥 jealousy 🔥 betrayal 🔥 intense emotions 🔥 dangerous passion Because sometimes... the person you love the most, hurts you the deepest. . . . Published 13/30/2025. Reach 20k 12/1/2026. Reach 30k 1/2/2026. Reach 40k 22/2/2026. Reach 50k 16/3/2026.

Vaidehi Rajguru is soft where the world has been cruel. Betrayed by the man she loved, used, and humiliated, she is left carrying a lie that was never hers-that she was only good for one night. Scarred but still standing, Vaidehi isn't searching for love anymore-only for a way to breathe without shame. Rudra Vardhan is control wrapped in darkness. An alpha who doesn't believe in permanence, emotions, or second chances. One day-that's all he allows himself. One indulgence, convinced that desire will fade and attachment will dissolve. But Vaidehi is not something he can walk away from. As a stalker's shadow begins to close in, threatening to unravel her fragile sense of safety, Rudra's restraint starts to fracture. What begins as possession without touch turns into something far more dangerous-devotion. The kind that watches, guards, and claims without permission. This is a slow-burn, steamy romance filled with unspoken longing, emotional healing, and rising suspense-where love doesn't rush, but consumes... and where being claimed doesn't always require a touch.

"Where have you been?" He asked her calmly but sternly Silence. She said nothing. "I'm asking you," he repeated, louder now-. She still didn't answer, but turned to leave, the sting of disappointment gripping her throat. But before she could take a step, he grabbed her wrist. "Where do you think you're going?" he snapped, voice taut with frustration. In one swift motion, he pulled her back and pinned her gently but firmly against the wall. The air crackled around them. "Why are you behaving like this?" he demanded, his eyes boring into hers. "Leave me!" she shot back, her voice sharp, cracking. "What's wrong with you?"His patience snapped. "why!" he shouted. "You've been avoiding me, shutting me out, walking around like a ghost! When I ask you-you push me away! Why, Sona? What did I do?" Her chest heaved. Tears welled in her eyes. His grip loosened slightly, but his gaze never faltered. "You want to know?" she hissed, eyes wild with pain. "You really want to know what's wrong with me?" "Yes!" he shouted back, breathless, helpless. She shoved him back. "I love you, Adharv sir !" Her voice echoed like thunder through the room. "That's what's wrong with me. That's what's killing me."she run away from there

He was my love, but I was just his path towards the crown which he never owned. When my parents warned me he was a terrorist, I laughed. I didn't believe them. Not until he robbed his own love and left her to die in tiny deaths, moment by moment. We weren't just a few years apart in age, but miles apart in our thoughts as well. Our origins were different, our upbringings were different, we lived in different directions of the world, and yet I never let any of these cause a crack between us, until he decided to build one. REVENGE. His revenge. I was born with the title of Princess, and he was forced to become a knight. He was ready to destroy both of us in the flames of his revenge, lapping around our relationship's newly dug grave. And yet, I stood there firm, unshakable, unbreakable, indestructible, ready to see what his extent was. Because no matter what, at the edge where he ends... I begin. Our marriage didn't only gave a new direction to our relation, but it also sparked an unspoken hunger in him. I don't know why I was getting punished for something I never did. Not only did I betray the promise to my parents, but I also betrayed my every boundary for him. My love for him turned to my dedication when he gave me the only reason to hate him. He put his blade on the neck of the only one I loved the most. So, I put my blade on him, slicing off all the threads of our never budding relationship. He wanted to win it all for the Crown. So, I destroyed it all for the Blood. It was the battle of Blood vs Crown. And the winner was yet to be announced.

Zavaiyar x Ayra |19 x 25 ‎ ‎You're just a small teenage girl AYRA!!... I've only ever seen you as my sister... Nothing beyond that, NOTHING ELSE!! I can't let you mistake this bond for something it was never meant to be... What will your parents think.!? ‎Ever thought about my image infront of your brother and parents, you're not kid anymore... you're young and beautiful, half of the school wants to be your boyfriend...stop this and please I don't believe this shit!!!!.. I felt humiliated ‎ ‎She was broken but tried to move on but guess what.... luck said "not you AYRA".. ‎ ‎Well after sometime things started to change maybe...Her whole life after that confession!!! ‎ ‎Luck decided to play with her again... ‎Again those eyes, In which she don't want to be seen (that's what her mind says)...but why again ...why it has to be with HER!!! PLEASE DON'T JUDGE THE BOOK OR IT'S CHARACTERS AND SITUATIONS WITHIN JUST A FEW CHAPTERS...!🙏🏻💗 KEEP READING TILL THE END, AND I ASSURE YOU-YOU WON'T REGRET IT....!🫶🏻💗 ‎ ‎Book rated 18+ |slow burn ‎ Start: 17 September 2025 End:

"He doesn't say 'I love you.' But he changed in all the ways that yelled it." •••••••••••••• Vaani Joshi never expected love from her arranged marriage - just respect, maybe some space, and silence she could live with. Dhruv Deshmukh was exactly that: powerful, unreadable, and cold. He didn't ask her what she liked. He didn't ask how her day was. And she never asked for anything. But then he started noticing. Not her words - her silences. Not what she wanted - what she gave up. The man who never looked twice is now the one who watches her the closest. And the girl who never expected anything... is the reason he's learning how to give everything. •••••••••••••••• "Why do you always notice the things I don't say?" He looked at her for a long second. "Because you never ask. And I've never wanted to give anyone more." •••••••••••••••• Tropes: Slow-burn romance | Arranged marriage | Contemporary drama | Indian diaspora | Urban luxury + emotional intimacy | Cold ML x Soft FL | Changing for her 🏅#1 in India 🏅#1 in Indian 🏅#1 in desi 🏅#1 in romance

♡ SARANSH & JANVI ♡ | ɪɴᴅɪᴀɴ ᴀʀʀᴀɴɢᴇᴅ ᴍᴀʀʀɪᴀɢᴇ ʟᴏᴠᴇ sᴛᴏʀʏ | ~❁~ #1 in Intimate #1 in desiromance #2 in Handsome #4 in rom-com #6 in desires

𝐀𝐦𝐚𝐲𝐫𝐚 𝐌𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐫𝐚 never imagined that her first year of college would begin with a marriage she wasn't prepared for... And definitely not with 𝐑𝐞𝐲𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐡 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐡 𝐑𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐞 - the campus heartthrob, gym freak, extrovert, and the boy every girl dreams of. She is shy, soft, and chubby. He is bold, confident, and terrifyingly handsome. Two opposites. One unexpected marriage. A secret that no one in campus can know. But the more they hide... the closer they fall. Because sometimes, your stranger husband becomes the only person your heart chooses. Tropes: • Arranged marriage • Secret marriage • Sunshine × Grumpy • College romance • Age gap • Possessive ML • Shy FL • Slow burn • Forced proximity • Hidden relationship ⚠️ Warnings: • Mature themes • Slowburn romance • Jealous/Possessive moments • Family drama • Light emotional scenes