Heart Series #3: A Broken Heart Meant to Heal Anvi Rajput, 19, was destined for a royal marriage-promised to a king as part of a long-standing alliance between families. But Anvi had other plans. In a moment of rebellion, she storms through her university corridors and drags her brother's best friend into an empty room-asking him to pretend to be her boyfriend, just to escape the marriage arranged for her. What starts as an act of defiance soon turns into something far more dangerous. She falls-deeply, emotionally, and unconditionally. Abayansh Chaudhary, 24, is no ordinary man. A brilliant neurologist by day... and a cold, calculating killer of criminals by night. A man who has never allowed himself to feel, never planned to let anyone close. Until Anvi. She crashes into his life like a storm-unexpected, uncontrollable, and impossible to ignore. What begins as an arrangement turns into obsession. Desire. Addiction. Lust. But love was never meant for someone like him. When Anvi breaks their engagement, he shatters her with cruel words- "It's fucking good to get rid of you." Breaking her... again and again. Five years later, when Anvi is ready to marry someone else-the man her father chose-Abayansh returns. Darker. More dangerous. More possessive. And this time... he doesn't ask. He takes. What happens when a broken love returns with vengeance? Can a heart destroyed so brutally... ever truly heal? Follow me on Instagram - @authorayewrites And on Rowllr for early updates.

#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:- - Desi punjabi munda x Innocent hindu girl - college president x simple student - 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.)

𓆩♡𓆪 𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝟒 𝐨𝐟 "𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞" 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 ✧ 𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐁𝐈𝐃𝐃𝐄𝐍 𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐄 ✧ 𓆩✦𓆪 ᴄᴀɴ ʙᴇ ʀᴇᴀᴅ ᴀꜱ ᴀ ꜱᴛᴀɴᴅᴀʟᴏɴᴇ 𓆩✦𓆪 ━━━━━━━━━✦❘༻༺❘✦━━━━━━━━━ 𝒉𝒆'𝒔 𝒄𝒐𝒍𝒅 𝒂𝒔 𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕, 𝒔𝒉𝒆'𝒔 𝒔𝒊𝒍𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒂𝒔 𝒎𝒐𝒐𝒏𝒍𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕... One was forbidden by rules. The other was forbidden by fate. 𝒀𝒆𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒓 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒔 𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒅𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒎 𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒘𝒂𝒚. 𝑹𝒐𝒉𝒊𝒕 𝑺𝒉𝒆𝒌𝒉𝒂𝒘𝒂𝒕 - the cold, untouchable professor whose past turned him into stone. A man feared by many, felt by none. 𝑨𝒅𝒊𝒓𝒂 𝑺𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒎𝒂 - the quiet dancer who hid storms beneath grace, and loved a man who never saw her... until she stopped looking back. He was duty. She was desire. He taught discipline. She lived through chaos. He crushed her love. She buried it... along with her innocence. But fate has a cruel sense of humour - Because just when she begins to forget him... He decides he can't forget her. ❝ 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐲 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐛𝐞 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐲, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐧 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐩𝐚𝐠𝐞. ❞ Now, he wants her. Not with love. But with an obsession that burns like sin. 𝑹𝒐𝒉𝒊𝒕 𝒅𝒐𝒆𝒔𝒏'𝒕 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝑨𝒅𝒊𝒓𝒂... 𝒉𝒆 𝒐𝒘𝒏𝒔 𝒉𝒆𝒓. A tale of silence and scars, of a girl who loved too deeply, and a man who felt too late. 𝑾𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈 (🔞) This book contains mature content intended for readers aged 18

"CHAHAT - a story where love is obsession, and revenge tastes sweeter than justice." She's the princess of Jodhpur, the fire that lights every room. He's a broken man cloaked in shadows, working in silence, waiting for his moment. She loved first, with a madness that borders on obsession. He's falling harder, even as he plots her family's ruin. They say opposites attract-but what happens when fire and ice burn in the same flame? A royal love story twisted by betrayal, obsession, and secrets. Enter a world where desi passion meets mafia darkness, where love is a weapon, and trust is a luxury. Tropes ~ • Dark romance • Desi royal touch • Stalker • MMl hidden identity • princess of jodhpur × Father's Assistant. • Revenge • She fall first he fall harder • Forced Marriage This book doesn't contain cheating or toxic relationships I don't support these themes. Ranks.. 08/12/25 #8 on wattpad

☠️🖤VILLAINESS SERIES BOOK 1🖤☠️ He was supposed to marry Naira, the girl he knew all these years, his bestfriend and his family's choice. But was forced to abandon her. At twenty-seven, Vihaan Rathore was kind, brilliant, and full of hope. A rising entrepreneur engaged to the perfect girl-until his world shattered overnight. His company crumbled. His father was taken hostage. And standing above the ruins... was Nainika Thakur. The beautiful, dangerous woman who once swore she'd make him hers. At fourteen, she killed without blinking. At twenty-six, she's the successful CEO and the queen of a criminal empire-and her obsession hasn't faded. "You don't have a choice, Vihaan. You're mine. Body, name, soul-mine." Now, Vihaan is forced into a marriage with the woman he despises. She threatens everything he loves, and yet... every stolen touch, every deadly glance pulls him deeper into her twisted world. Trapped in a gilded cage, Vihaan must survive her obsession and protect his heart. But how do you fight a villainess who's made your destruction her love story? A tale of obsession, power, and a love that terrifies more than it tempts.

"what do want to say , say it clearly ?" "I ..i am ." he shuttered badly "aree mr. oberoi is shuttering ." she exclaimed being surprised "Will you give me a chan....chance to become your fictional boyfriend ?" ************************************************************************* jump inside the story to learn more 💗✨ ************************************************************************** No cheating trope , no love triangle , no toxicity . only a story with full of love , sweetness , fun and friendship stay tunee ✨✨

𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐎𝐛𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 Three Mafia sisters. Three broken men. And dangerous obsession. Raised in blood and fire, Ira, Isha, and Aisha rule the underworld with ruthless hearts and buried pain. But when they cross paths with Ishaan, Rivan, and Devansh - three best friends bound by secrets, scars, and survival - everything begins to unravel. A quiet waiter, a guarded math teacher, and a man who sells his body to forget his past - none of them were ready for the storm these women would bring. And the sisters? They didn't expect to fall - not in love, but into something darker. Deeper. More dangerous. What began as control turned into chaos. What began as obsession became a war of hearts. Some cages break you. Others make you feel alive for the first time.

He was her brother's best friend. She was his only obsession. Khwaish Khan, the sweet doctor who believed in saving lives. Agastya Qureshi, the ruthless politician who believed in taking what was his. Khwaish wanted a fairytale love, but Agastya didn't love, he possessed. His touch was filthy, his obsession brutal, the kind that chained her body, mind, and soul until escape wasn't an option, only surrender. Because in his world, she wasn't a choice. She was his. To worship. To make love to. To ruin. When desire becomes obsession, who will shatter first - the rabbit which fears, or the snake which hunts? What happens when old promises re-surface, and vows chain them in a marriage of convenience? Will Khwaish fight his filthy obsession... or crave the ruin he promised? | Book 2 in Crimson Vows Series |

"Didn't you like me?" he asked. "I didn't." He frowned. "Then... do you hate me?" "I don't." "...Then what do you think of me?" "An annoying moron." "I'm already sleep-deprived," I said flatly. "Why should I think about something else?" -- The game said she would die if she attended the academy. 
It also said she would die if she didn't. Either way, her death was guaranteed. So when I opened my eyes in the body of Melissa Valkyrie, a doomed noble lady fated to die in every route, I did what any sensible person would do: Nothing. No schemes.
No revenge.
No desperate attempts to "fix" the story.
No scrambling to survive a game that had already decided my ending. If death flags wanted me, they could wait until after my nap. -- Suddenly, the male lead walked over and placed my notes on the desk. "How did you solve these problems and still get a D in Mathematics?" I didn't look up. "Why answer all of them," I said "when the professor said the passing score is only thirty?" "Anything more is a violation of mental health." -- But unfortunately, the world mistook my laziness for confidence. 
And now everyone thinks I'm dangerous. Because apparently, doing nothing was the most dangerous move of all.

"But you hated me." She said, while shivering in his arms. "I'm re-considering my life decisions at this point." He whispered before pulling her into a kiss.