"LEAVE ME ABHIMANYU"I shouted on this man who is forcefully dragging me towards his car "Ohhh believe me darling I myself don't wanted to force you but you didn't leave any other option"he said with a sarcastic smile and continue dragging me towards his car Meet Abhimanyu Singhania a politician a ruthless man who can do anything to get what he wants What happens when a fragile girl caught his attention Saloni Sinha a teacher who caught the attention of politician Let's see what happens when water meets fire

(Under editing) He belongs to a royal family. The elder son. Heir. Cold, heartless, but can do anything for his family. His best friends are his source of joy. She belongs to a rich family. Youngest child. But a rebellion one. Everyone loves her except her aunt. Soft, loving, but won't hesitate to kill anyone if they do anything to her loved ones. She is his best friend's lil sister. Both are stubborn to accept their feelings for each other. Their families are rival in business but bestfriend other then that. She left India at the age of 18 but return at 23. After a huge incident she left which may or may not related to him. Both the families wanted to finish this rivalry but at one cost, that the heir, Abhishek, needs to marry the older daughter of the other family. How would their love story would start?

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Dark Indian fantasy This story is based on the 1950s when society was male dominated, women were not allowed to open their mouth or share their views. At that time, illegal marriages , domestic violence, and everything were normal. Men were even allowed to marry multiple times. At that time, girls were not allowed to study . Thakur Vijayendra Singh - head of 55 villages in Rajasthan, 30 yrs old, hotty , the most handsome guy of the whole village, and most wanted bachelor. He is a man who commanded attention without a word. Standing tall at 6'2ft, his broad shoulders and strong frame carried the weight of generations. His presence alone was enough to silence a room, his dark, kohl-rimmed eyes holding an intensity that could pierce through the bravest of men. A faint tilak marked his forehead, a reminder of the lineage he carried with unshaken authority. Dressed in an off-white kurta, a finely embroidered shawl draped over one shoulder, and leather riding boots, he looked every bit the powerful ruler he was. His black horse, Raunak, galloped through the golden sands, dust swirling behind him as he rode through his lands like an emperor surveying his kingdom. Aaradhya Rathore - The Untamed Flame Aaradhya was like a delicate flame-small, bright but capable of burning everything in her path. At 18 years , 5'3ft, her petite frame held a spirit far larger than the world allowed her. Long, waist-length black hair swayed behind her like a silk curtain, strands escaping to frame her delicate face. Her hazel eyes, lined with dark kohl, held a quiet defiance, a fire that refused to be tamed despite the world's expectations. There was an innocence to her beauty, but also stubbornness, an untamed spirit hidden beneath layers of silk and gold. #1 sadness on 22nd March 2025 #1 romantic on 13th January 2026

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I'll die instead of doing marriage but here I'm standing at door of his hell becoming the wife of the King of Mafia. He fisted my hair tightly and pushed me roughly and I fell down on ground. I look up and found men looking at me with lust I move my head back and look at him. " Remember one thing this is my territory and the one who has come here once, never goes back " the Devil said. I swear one day he'll himself let me go. ______ "You won't touch me" my voice come out confident like I wanted, he didn't answer me. " Why? Are you not man? " I mocked him with a slight chukle. Have you seen Saitan? I have and the moment I saw his eyes I know this is my end. Pure black colour. I just simply close my eyes and release my breath waiting for the consequences. It won't take much time and I feel a harsh grip on my hair like his is ripping them off he pushed me forward and I fell on something soft. " What did you said bitch? He growled in my ear, I just fisted the sheets. ____ " Move your eyes down" he growled at me. I bend according to his every wish, every demand neither raise my voice nor my eyes but now that's enough he took away the reason of my life now I'm not afraid of death. " Ab toh na yeh sar jhukega or na yeh ankhen" I said looking in his eyes I can see the strom rising in his deep charcoal eyes. { Now neither my head will bow down nor my eyes} " Bohot gurur hai tumhe bas kuch din, in kuch dino tumhare gurur le sath sath tumhe bhi tod denge" he said through clehched teeth stepping in closer to me establishing his dominance but I didn't move back. { You have so much ego just few days, in these few days I'll break you with your ego} " Dekhte hai " { Let's see} _____ I'm standing infront of his hell first time I was forced to come here but this time I come with my choice. " Swagat karo mera" I look at the huge iron door of his hell which is front of me. { Welcome me} " Tumhari maut aayi hai" I smriked. { Your death has come}

She found her father's lifeless body on a rainy night, a single silver bullet through his chest... and one name whispered with his dying breath: Raghav. Ragini Tripathi was never meant to walk in the shadows, but grief turned her into something colder, sharper. Now, under a new identity and armed with secrets of her own, she's hunting the man responsible-a ghost of the underworld, known for killing without leaving a trace. But when she finally meets Raghav, nothing goes as planned. He's not just dangerous-he's unreadable, calculating, and maddeningly charismatic. And he seems to know things about her father's death that she doesn't. Every step she takes toward revenge pulls her deeper into a twisted web of lies, betrayal, and a past darker than she imagined. As the lines between hunter and hunted blur, Ragini must ask herself: Is Raghav truly her enemy... Or the only one who can help her uncover the truth? Because sometimes, the man you want to kill is the only one who can save you.

A Indian mafia story..... ADVIT RAJPUT:- a cold, ruthless, heartless, short-tempered, powerful, handsome, dashing mafia king. He gets satisfaction seeing his fear in everyone's eyes. He never cared for anyone as killing was his passion. People start shivering down only hearing the name of "THE A.R.". He is also a CEO of India's biggest company probably to hide his reality. People know him as the youngest billionaire ADVIT RAJPUT, if only they knew the truth. ---He is the walking red flag with the greenest dot ever--- SAANVI TAYAL:- a simple loving and caring girl; home-schooled since first standard. A pure soul trying to keep up the smile on everyone's face around her. An orphan girl lives with her chacha, chachi and their daughter. (Very very slow updates) So, let's peek into the story of the mafia king and an innocent girl... English is not my first language so please forgive me and co-operate ◉⁠‿⁠◉....

#2nd Series of Sherawat "You are my wife and you will do whatever I will say. Now start removing your clothes." He looked at his bride who was standing in front of him without any fear. "Huh...you will do whatever I say, my foot. I am Shivanya Kaur and I never bow in front of anyone. You have married me by forcing me but you can't touch me without my permission." She said with boldness. "Okay, let's see...." Just in a blink he stood up from the couch and before she could react he held her wrist and fell on the bed with her. . . . A girl was running on the streets in a mustard color punjabi bridal attire. She stopped on a road as she was just too tired from running. Soon she felt many lights. She looked up and found herself surrounded by many luxurious cars. Then she looked up at the sky from where a helicopter was landing and a dashing personality came out of it. His personality becomes more royal in his branded three piece suit. "Ab tera kya hoga Shivanya. Baba jii mein pura gurudwara mein langar karwaungi. Bas iss shaitan se bachalo..." She joined her bangle cladded hands together and looked up at the sky. "There's no way to save yourself as I am the only person who is above and in front of you..." A loud muscular voice echoed in her ears. . . . . . Adhyay Singh Sherawat is a name that commands both fear and respect, a business tycoon whose empire stretches across countless industries. Yet, despite the cold, calculating nature that defines him in the business world, there is one thing Adhyay cherishes above all else: his family and his wife 'Shivanya.' Shivanya Gill is the vibrant, Punjabi kudi, with a mischievous spark. A drama queen, with a sharp mind and a heart full of life, she is the complete opposite of Adhyay Singh Sherawat-where he is dark and brooding, she is bright and full of energy. You can also read it standalone. All rights are reserved under @Realest_thinker7.

NITYA SHARMA 21 years old daughter of police officer. She is Beautiful, innocent, simple, caring and loving. VIRAJ SINGH RANAWAT 29 years old handsome but ruthless, scary, cold and heartless leader of the most powerful Mafia. What happens when this mafia leader falls for the innocent beauty? He wanted her so he took her. ___________________________________ Cover by- @meesha_lora