BOOK TWO OF DARK SERIES "Jo karta hun puri shiddat se karta hun, abb chahe woh nafrat hi sahi. Aur uss nafrat ki hadd junoon mein badal gayi. Tumhe paane ka junoon". ~•°~•°~•°~•°~•°~•°~•°~•° Reyansh Rai Singhania, 28 years old, a billionaire and King of his own business Empire. Cunning, notorious and loves to play dirty games to trap his prey. But behind the facade of cruel bastard resides a broken man who was despised by his own family, who left him at his worst, he is all alone in need of a companion. Aastha Rajput, 26 years old, a doctor thriving to reach heights of success. She's kind to those who deserves and has potential to show right place to the jerks. Her 'go and fuck off' attitude indeed keeps them far away from her. She's getting engaged to her old school crush unaware of the upcoming storm. When fate plays, it plays hard, it will throw you in the games that were never meant to be yours. "You let him touch you, my minx, do you know what I do to them who touch my property? His words were dangerously calm, an invitation of death. "He's my fiance, for god's sake, he has all rights over me w----- "Never.ever.repeat.that. or I might fvck you right in front of him, and no one can stop me". He uttered grinding his teeth. It's true though, he is capable of crossing all boundaries, what he said is probably easiest for him. "I'm not your property". I spat back, knowing very well, it ignited his rage. "Ohh really, my minx . He stepped forward, his eyes darker than earlier. "keep that in mind, you're mine to ruin, mine to claim and mine to break". I don't want to accept but that's true, the leash of my life is in his hands.... It's him and me, end of the story, even if he's the villain. "Just like I save people, I can kill too. Get lost before I rip your limbs out". Plagiarism is highly prohibited 🚫

His heart was a fortress, haunted by the warmth he pushed away, scarred by the silence he forced between them, all because he believed she deserved more than the broken pieces he could offer. And, her heart was a battlefield, bruised by all the words he never said and all the love he refused to show. But no walls are unbreakable, and no heart can stay silent forever. Sooner or later, her war would reach his gates, and maybe, just maybe, he'd let her in. ----------------------------------------------------------------------- Set in early 20th-century Delhi, it is the tale of Arnav and Khushi, two childhood companions bound by shared trauma and unspoken affection. As they navigated the complexities of societal expectations and pursued personal ambitions, their profound friendship quietly transformed into a love they dared not acknowledge. Amidst the fear of losing each other forever, they must confronted their feelings and weighed the risks of pursuing a future together, where happiness hung delicately in the balance. It is my first attempt at writing fiction. I might be wrong about certain aspects of that age and era, but it's a fantasy, so why not? I don't own Arnav and Khushi, and this story is purely fictional. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. This story is a submission to the 13th Anniversary Arshi Fiesta 2024, according to the moodboard Historical AU on Tumblr.

what would you do if the man you gave your heart and soul to is the man who wants you dead? For Khushi life was always a struggle everything she had she had had to fight for it and to make matters worse she falls in love with a guy who leaves no stone unturned to make her life miserable but khushi tolerates everything until one day Khushi disappears and the only thing he finds is the signed divorce agreement but what surpises him is that she left without taking a penny... Arnav Singh Raizada has always been am arrogant ay ruthless man who looks down upon poor people especially his wife who he believes married her only for the money...Until the day she disappears without taking a penny from him. Unable to accept his defeat he frantically searches for us but it is as if she has vanished from the face of the earth

Khushi had unwittingly become the target of a cruel game, orchestrated by Arnav's misguided sense of justice. He had set out to teach her a lesson, to make her pay for the sins she never committed. To him, she was just another name on a long list of people who couldn't be trusted. What started as a mission of revenge turned into something far more dangerous-an attraction neither could control. Arnav, the man who had sworn never to care for anyone, found himself drawn to the very woman he vowed to destroy. Khushi, despite her innocence, was slowly being pulled into a web of emotions she could not escape.

Raised in a small, traditional town, Khushi Kumari Gupta's world is turned upside down when she crosses paths with the enigmatic Arnav Singh Raizada. A simple twist of fate pulls them into a tangled web of rumors, forcing them into a relationship neither saw coming. Arnav, a man who thrives on control, is unprepared for the storm that is Khushi - a woman of faith, heart, and determination. As their worlds collide, Khushi is thrust into a life under the unforgiving glare of the public eye, bringing about a fierce protectiveness in Arnav that surprises even him. In a story that blends passion, conflict, and the power of love, Iqraar explores the sparks that fly when two very different worlds collide. This is a fanfiction based on Iss Pyaar Ko Kya Naam Doon? set in an alternate universe. Story, concept and everything else except the characters' names belong to me. That said, I do like to include elements and references from the show here and there and in those cases complete credit to the makers. Please do not copy. It would really hurt to see this work elsewhere without my knowledge.

When Khushi Kumari Gupta, a fiery, lower-middle-class girl, dares to stand up to a ruthless billionaire after an unexpected street altercation, she unknowingly marks herself for revenge. Arnav Singh Raizada-cold, powerful, and unforgiving-vows to destroy the girl who dared to defy him. Fate brings her into his world again, not as an equal, but as his pawn. When lies are exposed and debts can't be paid, Arnav makes her an offer she cannot refuse

" I told you to say no to this marriage then why did you agreed?" He said to me "Vo mai Vo mai" I was stuttering badly. I want to say truth to him but I was unable to form words. "Vo mai Vo mai kya? puchra hu tumse kch, bologi? kahi aisa toh nahi tumhe rajasthan ki maharani banna tha isliye tumne is shadi ke lie hann boldia.. Ohhh god why i didn't saw it earlier. My eyes get widened after listening him. How can he thinks this low of me lekin phir vo mujhe jante hi khaa hai but I need to clarify this misunderstanding so I gather some courage and started speaking "Aa-aa-aap ga-lat sa-samajh.." I again started stuttering to which his anger got multiplied. He cut me off in between. "Shut just Shut up I don't want to listen any of your lies. Just listen to me, mai tumse pehle hi bol chuka hu ki mai tumhe biwi hone ka haq kbhi nii dunga or tum mujhse ab kch expectations mt rakhna. Unfortunately hum dono ko duniya ke samne happily married couple ki trh behave krna hoga lekin yaad rakhna you're nothing to me understand". Tears are continuously flowing from my eyes after listening to him. it's not like I expected sweet gesture from him and somewhere i expected this but what to say it still hurts a lot. Hello guys so basically this is an royal indian story where you will see an arrange marriage of boy and girl. The boy basically don't want to involve in any love drama because he thinks it will only hurt you in the end. On the other hand the girl whose heart made up of gold, and spread love everywhere is determined to make their marriage successful. let's see who will win will she able to successful in her mission or his past will destroy everything between them. Note: I HAVE NO RIGHT ON ANY OF THE PHOTO IN THIS STORY INCLUDING COVER PAGE. THEY ARE SOLEMNLY BELONG TO THEIR RIGHTFUL OWNERS Happy reading guys

When Alaia married the billionaire, Agastya Singhania, she was okay to be stepped in a loveless marriage. She knew from the start that she'd always be the Unloved Bride but then what about the soft corner that she's going to develop for her husband? Will she ever be loved even if she loves him with all her heart? Will she ever be enough? How can she be okay with the fact that her husband is still in love with his girlfriend who's dead?

|| Indian Arrange marriage romance || ☆---•°○°•---☆ They were tied together by a thread, we name as marriage but she wasn't ready. Aadhya Malhotra, Being betrayed by the love of her life on her wedding day, she had to marry him to save the reputation of their families and the one incident grew the thorns of insecurities around her heart. Aayansh Rajvanshi, who had everything one could ask for, a loving family, caring friends but that one person who he always craved for but hated at the same time. Growing up while fighting with his emotions and the only thing he could express himself was anger. How things will turn out when these two will try to cross each other's boundaries. Will they be able to heal each other or will things get more messed up when some incidents of their pasts will start effecting their present. To know, walk through their journey with your author ♡

╰┈➤𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤-1 𝐨𝐟 𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 They were school sweethearts - Their love was soft, unspoken, and filled with laughter. Until one day, she shattered him in ways no one else ever could. She thought ending it would set them free,but he refused to let her go -not when his heart still beat for her. Because his devotion wasn't fragile; it was fierce, consuming, and eternal. He waited. He longed. He haunted the memories of her smile,the silence of her absence. No matter how far she ran,his soul always knew the way back to her. For she was never just a chapter of his past -she was his destiny,his devotion,his belonging love. 𝐀𝐛𝐡𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐮 𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐡 𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐞 × 𝐑𝐨𝐨𝐡𝐢 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐦𝐚 ── .✦