⚠️ Disclaimer This story is not mine. The original novel "The Substitute Awakens (替身受觉醒了)" is written by Er Yue Zhu (二月竹). I only translated this using MTL (machine translation) for readers who want to read it in English. The translation may contain mistakes. All credits belong to the original author. If the author or translator wishes for this to be removed, please contact me and I will take it down immediately. Please do not vote ***** Yan Heqing suddenly awakens right before signing a substitute contract and realizes he is a cannon fodder character in a novel. In the story, he becomes Lu Muchi's substitute for his beloved for three years, suffering humiliation, abuse, and manipulation. Despite everything, he falls in love with Lu Muchi due to Stockholm Syndrome. Abandoned as a child with his twin brother, Yan Heqing sacrificed many opportunities for his brother, only to be betrayed. In the end, he even donated his eyes to help his brother and died at 21. But after awakening, Yan Heqing decides he will no longer be a victim. This time, he will take revenge on everyone who ruined his life-his abusive foster family, his selfish brother, and Lu Muchi.

Book - 2 (Best friends series) Vansh x Amaya 🔥 He had never wanted it. She had embraced it with her whole heart. Tropes Arranged marriage Unrequited Love (at first) Mafia x Innocent Love Slow-Burn Romance Forced Proximity The Mafia's Untouched Queen Love vs. Duty Jealousy Awakens Love The Ultimate Sacrifice Dark Past, Bright Love

#top 2 on 3.09.2025 #top 2 on 10.10.2025 #top 5 on 14.10.2025 #top 4 on 15.10.2025 #top 6 on 16.10.2025 This is republishing of the previous book with many changes and new additions read on your own risk .. Has been earlier rated as... MT: multiple times #1 in adult themes (MT) #1 in maturecontent (MT) #1 in romance #1 in couple #1 in arranged #2 in single parent #2 in Indian #2 in desi romance

_____________________________________ ✨THE DEVIL I CALLED HUSBAND ✨ _____________________________________ Amisha (eleven, white kurta, black skirt brushing ankles, single thick braid swinging) appeared at the archway. Her eyes were huge, confused. "Kahan ja rahe ho aap?" She twisted the end of her braid. "Sab log aapko bye bolne aaye hain..." He didn't turn. "Foreign. Padhne." Her sandals scraped closer. "Kitne din?" No answer. "Wapas kab aaoge?" Still nothing. "Aap wahan kya padhoge? Maths? Woh pulley wala?" She tried a smile. "Mujhe bhi sikha dena jab-" "AMISHA, CHUP!" The roar exploded, raw, vicious. He spun, face twisted, eyes black fire. "KITNI BAAR BOLNA PADEGA? MUJHSE SAWAL MAT KAR! HAR BAAT MEIN MUJH PAR LATKTI HO JAISE KOI GADDI HO! MAIN JA RAHA HOON AUR TUMHARA KOI HAQ NAHI HAI ROKNE KA!" She froze, braid mid-swing. "SAMJHAA? TUM EK BOJH HO! SIRF RONA AATA HAI! MOTI, CHOTI, BEWAQoof LADKI! MAIN YAHAN SE NIKAL RAHA HOON AUR TUM MERE LIYE KUCH BHI NAHI HO! KUCH BHI NAHI!" Each word was a slap. He stepped closer, towering. "AGAR EK AUR SAWAL KIYA NA, TOH AAJ HI IS HAVELI SE NIKALWA DUNGA! JAO! ABHI! MUJHSE DOOR!" Silence cracked open. Amisha's face drained white, then flooded crimson. Her lips parted-no sound. Tears spilled, instant, silent, huge. She turned. Ran. White kurta flashing like a ghost down the corridor, braid whipping behind her like a broken rope. Sobs tore out of her throat (sharp, animal, terrified). Abhiraj stood rooted, chest heaving. The courtyard blurred. His own voice echoed back, monstrous. He punched the pillar once-hard. Knuckles split. Please read whole story.male lead have a really good character development This story is from 2000's era.but it will be not that old time one okay there will be still some moment which shows that this family have mind okay.enjoy!!

"Kshatveer! Ruko!" Yashvi screameed I didn't stop. I pinned him against the stone fountain, my hand around his throat. I wasn't a student anymore; I was a monster protecting its prize. I landed another blow, and another, until the boy's face was a mess of red. "Kshatveer! Tum usey maar daloge!" Yashvi was pulling at my arm, her small hands useless against my strength. I turned, my eyes bloodshot. "Get inside, Yashvi. Go to the classroom. Now." "Nahi! Tum pagal ho gaye ho-" "ANDAR JAO!" I roared. Yashvi's POV As soon as I saw him walking toward me-looking all calm and princely again after beating someone to a pulp-I lost it. My "elegant" mask shattered. "Teri MKC!" I screamed, the most foul, tapori abuse flying out of my mouth. "Pagal hai kya tu? Kyun maara usey? Wo sirf baat kar raha tha! Tu hamesha aisa hi karta hai, kutta, kameena, psycho-" Kshatveer's POV I was in front of her in a second. I slammed my hand over her mouth, pinning her against the wall. The smell of copper from my bleeding knuckles was between us. "No, baby... no," I whispered, my voice a dark, possessive melody. "No gande words. Not from those beautiful lips." #1 in bestfriend ( date - 5 feb 2026) #1 in slow burn ( 6 feb 2026) Kshatveer× yashvi grumpy × foul calm× violent dominant× dominant but not in front of him king × his bestie. obsessed × mad Get bitten and she bites Arrange marriage,arrange by him Psychotic ml Fierce fl

Adrian Wolfe has it all-money, looks and London at his feet. Wild parties, fast motorcycles and a string of broken hearts are all part of the routine. He's the billionaire heir Europe's tabloids love to hate. But when his father's health takes a deadly turn, Adrian's freedom is the first thing on the chopping block. The condition? Marry Dr. Elias Hartmann.. an elite economics professor at Oxford, known for his brutal discipline and cold charm. He's also Adrian's professor and nine years older. Now, bound by a contract and buried secrets, Adrian and Elias must navigate a fake marriage, explosive chemistry, and the haunting weight of expectation. Two worlds. One marriage. No escape.

The fire crackled, sacred chants filling the air as two couples sat before the holy flames-bound not by love, but by fate's cruel twist. Sivkami's breath hitched as Aadhiran Varman applied sindoor to her forehead-her uncle by relation, now her husband by destiny. He didn't flinch, didn't hesitate. For him, duty came before everything. Across from them, Ira's fingers trembled in Rudran's grasp. Her freind. Now her husband. But there was no playfulness in his eyes, only something dark and unreadable. The wrong vows. The wrong partners. And no way to undo what was done. Will love bloom in the ruins, or will the past consume them all? Mature scenes. So read on your own risk. All copyright reserve to me. #3 in INTENSE -12/09/25 # 2 in TWO COUPLE -12/09/25 # 1 in TWO COUPLE -15/10/25

Hii myself dr vikramaditya varma. I am surgeon by profession also a mentor and writter. I am 32 year old... Everything was fine but suddenly everything went upside down in my personal life.... The girl who was suppose to call me brother in law is now going to call me husband. Myself siya kashyap.I am 20 year old...waiting for my results of the entrance exam so i can take admission in the medical college.I want to become a dr just like my brother in law... But wait now he is my husband... Why just why #12 in brotherinlaw 12/09/2025 Peep in the story... Please dont read if you are not ready for mature content.... All copyright reserve to me except the picture.... So dont even think of copying my work.

A slow-burn arranged marriage romance filled with softness, longing, shyness, warmth and emotional connection. Bound By Love is a storm of emotions where two strangers, Tejasswi and Karan, step into marriage with hesitation but are pulled toward a love they never expected. Shy nights turn into burning chemistry. Small jealousy turns into fierce protectiveness. Soft rituals turn into deep passion. Their bond is tested by distance, secrets and a fight that breaks them before pulling them closer than ever. From their first stolen glance to becoming parents, every chapter feels intense and cinematic. One question beats through their journey. When life tests them again, will their love rise or fall

Aaravi Sharma, a shy but stunningly graceful literature teacher from Udaipur, lives a quiet life surrounded by books, tea, and her traditional middle-class family. Reserved and modest, she's the kind of woman people describe as "ideal bahu material." But when her arranged marriage is unexpectedly fixed with Aaryan Rathore - a strikingly handsome, dangerously composed millionaire from Jaipur - everything changes. Aaryan sees her once. That's all it takes. To him, Aaravi isn't just the woman he wants - she's the one he's meant to protect. But there's more to Aaryan than wealth. Rumors swirl about the Rathore family and their shadowy dealings. Yet in her presence, the guarded tycoon softens - slowly unraveling secrets, traumas, and perhaps... love. But can Aaravi, timid and wide-eyed, handle the storm that comes with being his wife? And what happens when she begins to suspect he didn't just agree to the marriage... he orchestrated it?