⋆.𐙚 ̊"𝐀𝐀𝐏 𝐇𝐀𝐌𝐒𝐄 𝐘𝐔𝐍 𝐊𝐇𝐀𝐅𝐀 𝐌𝐀𝐓 𝐇𝐔𝐀 𝐊𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐘𝐄, 𝐇𝐀𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐈 𝐑𝐔𝐇𝐇 𝐊𝐀𝐀𝐍𝐏 𝐉𝐀𝐓𝐈 𝐇𝐀𝐈 𝐉𝐀𝐀𝐍𝐀.." 𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦 𝘢𝘴 𝘢 𝘳𝘦𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵. 𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘢𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘰𝘯 𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘩 𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝜗ৎ She wasn't the bride they chose. She was the bride they sacrificed. When her stepsister disappears on the wedding day, Noor is forced into the mandap to save her family's reputation. With trembling hands and a broken heart, she marries a man she has never met. Rivaan Singh Ranawat. A billionaire. A man worshipped by the business world. Cold. Untouchable. Impossible to understand. Their marriage begins with silence. With strangers sharing the same name. With promises that neither of them ever asked to make. But beneath Rivaan's calm smile lies a truth no one knows. A truth powerful enough to shake empires. A truth capable of turning love into the most dangerous weakness. As Noor slowly learns what it feels like to be loved, cherished, and finally called family, the ghosts of her past refuse to let her go. And when Rivaan's hidden world collides with the life they've built together, every promise they've made will be tested. Because some secrets don't just destroy lives... They start wars.

What happens when revenge turns into obsession? When hate begins to feel like love? And when the same person who destroys your world... becomes the only one you can't live without? In this story, hearts don't heal softly. They burn. To the readers who love dark love stories... where the hero is dangerous, the love is obsessive, and every chapter feels like a war between the heart and revenge. This book is for the ones who believe that sometimes the deepest love is born from the darkest pain. Thank you for giving my story a chance. 🤍

Aayansh is a Senior Officer of the detective agency & Saaniya is the Serial Killer & the whom Aayansh exactly is looking for. But, Eventually they fell in love. Would their Love survive? Will they be together? Why did a pure girl like Saaniya become a cruel serial killer? How did he find out she is the killer? To find out,Read the "Secrets Of Betrayal ✿⁠ "On Wattpad now. ❀

This story is about a man who rejected love before he understood its worth and a woman who learned how to live after losing it. When a royal alliance forces Heer Rathore into a contract marriage with Hriday Agnivanshi-the same man who broke her heart years ago-she enters the relationship with no expectations, no hopes, and no intention of looking back. Polite, graceful, and distant, she gives him everything a wife should except the one thing he never valued when it was offered freely-her love. This is not a story about a broken heart healing. What begins as a marriage of duty slowly becomes something far more complicated. Because while Heer is busy forgetting the man she once adored, Hriday finds himself haunted by the woman who no longer looks at him the same way. A story of quiet heartbreak, unspoken longing, second chances, and a love so slow it takes years to bloom, this is not the tale of a woman falling in love. It is the tale of a man realizing far too late that he already had been loved. Some contracts are signed with ink. The most dangerous ones are sealed with blood.

𝑨𝒔𝒉𝒊 𝑶𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒐𝒊 was born to inherit an empire she never wanted. 𝑪𝒐𝒍𝒅. 𝑩𝒓𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒊𝒂𝒏𝒕. 𝑭𝒊𝒆𝒓𝒄𝒆𝒍𝒚 𝑰𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒑𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒏𝒕. She spent her life protecting herself from a world determined to own her-until one scandal forces her into a bargain she can't refuse. 𝑨𝒏𝒔𝒉 𝑺𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒊𝒚𝒂, the ruthless CEO with mafia ties, has been watching her from the shadows. His offer is simple: 𝑯𝒆 𝒔𝒂𝒗𝒆𝒔 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒓𝒆𝒑𝒖𝒕𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏. 𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒂𝒗𝒆𝒔 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒏𝒂𝒎𝒆. 𝑴𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒊𝒂𝒈𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒅𝒆𝒂𝒍. But secrets never stay buried. Ansh's brutal past. Ashi's hidden life. A family built on betrayal. Together, they face rivals, betrayals, and a darkness that threatens to consume everything they built. They win. But victory comes at a price. Everyone they knew is either dead or defeated. Everyone- except one. 𝑨𝒔𝒉𝒊'𝒔 𝒇𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓. Where is he? And what does his disappearance really mean? 𓆩♡𓆪 𝑪𝒐𝒍𝒅 𝑯𝒆𝒓𝒐𝒊𝒏𝒆 × 𝑶𝒃𝒔𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒆𝒅 𝑪𝑬𝑶/𝑴𝒂𝒇𝒊𝒂 𝑷𝒐𝒘𝒆𝒓. 𝑹𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒆. 𝑺𝒆𝒄𝒓𝒆𝒕𝒔.

[SLOW UPDATES] 𝘼 𝙙𝙖𝙧𝙠 𝙛𝙖𝙞𝙧𝙮𝙩𝙖𝙡𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙖 𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙙𝙖𝙩𝙤𝙧 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙥𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙘𝙚𝙨𝙨. _⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠__⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠__⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠__⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠__⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_ "P please hel help me, I I need you...please!" Her voice was getting impatient as she was continuously struggling to get rid of her clothes. By grabbing her waist, I pulled her closer to me. With a smirk I leaned down and whispered in her ear "So you want me to fvck you, right?" She was restlessly looking at me as if she don't know what was happening to her, but at this moment, she really needed me. "Are you sure, fireheart? As you are already bleeding! And If I started, I won't stop until I ruin you completely." I added. "I I need you, please." The only words she could barely manage to Say. As I heard those words from her mouth, I pressed her against the wall and started eating her delicate lips brutally! _______ What happens when one night's mistake becomes the most horrible reality of someone's whole life ? Choosing him was not her destiny and leaving her was not his consent, in the game of hatred... Will love make it's way ? In the extent of his darkness, will she be able to become light or will lost herself in his dark world ? Read on to know more!!!

Adhiraj slammed her against the wall, his mouth crushing hers in a kiss that tasted like rage and possession. His hands gripped her thighs, yanking them around his waist before he dropped her roughly onto the edge of his desk. "Fvck, you're drenched," he growled, two thick fingers plunging into her tight, untouched heat without mercy. "Ahh-Adhiraj!" Sharvika cried out, her nails raking his shoulders, her married body arching into his palm even as she hated him. "Your little cvnt is svcking me in," he growled, finger-fvcking her with brutal, wet strokes, his palm slapping her cl!t. "Look at this mess. You're dripping down my hand like a needy slvt. Is this how you save yourself for your husband? This tight, desperate fvckhole?" Ahh-fuck-Adhiraj dont't--!" she screamed, her tight walls clamping down, trying to reject the invasion. "Don't?" He curled his fingers, hitting that spongy spot that made her see white, his thumb pressing hard circles on her swollen nub. "Your pvssy is begging for my c'ck. Clenching. Weeping. Mine." He leaned in, teeth at her ear. "Cum on my fingers now, you dirty girl. Milk my hand like the c'ck you'll not get until you beg for it." She bit her lip, trying to silence the moans building in her throat, but her body betrayed her completely. Adhiraj crooked his fingers, hitting that spot that made her vision blur, his thumb circling her cl!t with brutal precision. "Say it," he commanded, his breath hot against her ear. "Say my name when you cum on my hand like a good little wife." "Aahh-aahh-Adhiraj!"She shattered, wailing his name, her virgin cunt spasming, gushing hot arousal all over his palm as he wrecked her. ............ ⚠️ Warning: This is a dark romance featuring possessive characters, obsession, mafia elements, family secrets, morally grey decisions, and intense emotional themes. Reader discretion is advised.

The Dealer and His Roomie ❦ An enemy to lovers romance. For six months, they're stuck together: a reckless dealer and the girl who never stops talking. He wants her gone. She's not leaving. . . . I scoff. "Wow. You must be a hit at parties." "I am, actually." He tilts his head slightly, studying me. "You, though? I'm guessing you talk so much they don't even need music." . . . Warning- Suggestive Content Drama, Crime, Romance Not a single dull chapter, I swear ;) Ratings- #1 in Roommates (13.04.2025) #1 in Sweet (11.05.2025) #1 in Arrogant (13.05.2025)