Their last year of college was supposed to be simple. But nothing stays simple when you mix heartbreak, jealousy, trauma - and four people who were never meant to cross paths. Ishika, Virath, and Advait - the iconic trio. Twenty-three. Loud. Loyal. A little too protective of each other. Their formula for surviving life? Chaos + jokes + love + trauma they pretend doesn't exist. And then comes Tia - 21, their junior. Pretty. Fragile. Hurt in ways she hides behind anger. And the girl who accidentally turns the trio into a battlefield. Advait shouldn't be falling for Tia. Ishika shouldn't be breaking for Advait. Virath shouldn't be loving Ishika this hard. And Tia shouldn't hate Ishika... but she does. Because both of them carry wounds tied to the same past - one neither of them understands yet. Suddenly: Friendships twist. Secrets surface. Love becomes war. And the entire college watches like it's their favourite drama. Because some people enter your life to love you... and some enter to break everything you thought was stable. Four hearts. One final year. And a story where everyone wants the right person at the wrong time. If you like jealous boys, messy girls, brown-family drama, slow-burn love triangles (square?), and characters who love too deeply for their own good - welcome to the chaos.

"I don't deserve the love." she said with vernability and tears of pain in her eyes. "Trust me. You deserve the whole world, princess. And my love, it's just a tiny part of it." he said looking in her eyes. Also available on SCROLLSTACK! ★ !!UPDATES ONLY AFTER THE TARGET IS COMPLETED!! •••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• ♡ Tortured by her parents, traumatized by her past. All she hoped for was love in her life. Which she didn't get in her 22 years of life. The girl who is beautiful inside out but not being identified by anyone. What will happen when her parents will sell her to someone who is nothing but devil. But there's a secret that no one knows except her and her best friend. Meet ARADHYA RAJPUT. ♡ The most handsome and the bachelor of the country. The business tycoon and the Mafia King all over the world and the KING OF UDAIPUR. Fear that's what everyone feels whenever they hear his name. But just the opposite with his family. He is all caring and loving towards his family. Meet ABHIMAAN SINGH RAGHUVANSHI Dive into the story to know what will happen. •••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• → TROPES ♡ » ARRANGE MARRIAGE » DESI » ROYAL FAMILY » GRUMPY X SUNSHINE » HOPELESS ROMANTIC » LOVE AT FIRST SIGHT » HE FELL FIRST AND HARDER » PAST OF FEMALE LEAD •••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• •NOTE• » CONTAINS 18+ SCENES » DONOT COPYRIGHT © » THE CREDIT OF ALL THE VIDEOS/ PICS USED GO TO THEIR RESPECTIVE OWNERS

Book-1 of His Series 𝐓𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐛𝐞𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐲 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐮𝐧𝐬𝐩𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐧 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐝 𝐬𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐬. ______________________________________ Rudransh Singh Rathore took over the position of CEO of Rathore Industries, leading it to great heights. He is feared nationwide. People describe him as ruthless, cold, heartless, and merciless. "I'll never let anyone take her away from me , not now , not ever." Shivanya Chauhan loves teaching as it gives her confidence. She is the neglected elder child, hoping to find someone who will love and care for her. Despite her circumstances, she is sweet, caring, bubbly, and someone who spreads happiness around her. "Being kind is not a weakness ; it's my strength." _______________ Two people with different personalities , tied in an arranged marriage by their families. Join me in this journey of how they both fall in love with each other and be eachother's forever.

𝐀𝐥𝐞𝐱𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐈𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐯 × 𝐒𝐚𝐚𝐧𝐯𝐢 𝐓𝐢𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐢 Russian mafia×Indian girl Saanvi Tiwari♡ She is 20 years old, talkative and bubbly girl who argues like a child with everyone. In Banaras, there's not a single person she doesn't know. She's a kind-hearted soul who helps others, even in the smallest ways.She is the bright light of her family, bringing joy to everyone around her. Alexander Ivanov ♡ He is 29 years old russian mafia boss, who is extremely cruel to everyone except his family, always giving orders and getting whatever he desires, while being very possessive of his possessions.He never allowed the word "love" into his life and never humbled himself before anyone. Tropes: • Mafia Romance • Russian mafia and his brothers • Videsi • Desi x videsi • Age gap • He fell first, she fell harder

𝑨𝒏 𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒅 𝒃𝒐𝒏𝒅, 𝒉𝒊𝒅𝒅𝒆𝒏 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆.. 𝑹𝑼𝑫𝑹𝑨𝑽𝑬𝑬𝑹 𝑹𝑨𝑱𝑨𝑾𝑨𝑻 The" Raja sa " of Rajasthan.A businessman,the whole Rajasthan worship him not just of his wealth and power because of his unwavering justice and commitment to the well being of his people. Loves his family a lot especially his choti-ma. 𝑰𝑺𝑯𝑰𝑻𝑨 𝑹𝑨𝑱𝑷𝑼𝑻 A young dedicated and kind-hearted doctor, lost her parents at a young age. Raised by her loving uncle and aunt, she cherishes the warmth and support they have given her. To Ishita, family represents the heart of life's happiness. Her belief is simple: "Family is essential; its value is truly felt only when it is no longer there." ・┆✦ʚ♡ɞ✦ ┆・ Let's dive into their story to know more about them and their families.

"𝙎𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙚𝙣𝙚𝙢𝙮'𝙨 𝙙𝙖𝙪𝙜𝙝𝙩𝙚𝙧. 𝙃𝙚 𝙨𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙧𝙪𝙞𝙣 𝙝𝙚𝙧. 𝘽𝙪𝙩 𝙙𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙮 𝙢𝙖𝙙𝙚 𝙝𝙞𝙢 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙤𝙣𝙡𝙮 𝙢𝙖𝙣 𝙬𝙝𝙤 𝙘𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙 𝙨𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙝𝙚𝙧." ************* Shivansh opened his mouth to reply, but before he could, Prisha closed the gap between them and pressed her lips against his. ************* It was sudden. Unpredictable. Her lips were soft but desperate-seeking safety, not just romance. His eyes widened, caught completely off guard. But he didn't stop her. Something in that moment held him frozen. He kissed her back, gently, letting her lead, letting her release all the pain she had buried. Her lips trembled, and slowly, tears began to roll down her cheeks. She broke the kiss and wrapped her arms tightly around him, sobbing softly against his chest. ************ Tropes/- Business man x hidden identity His enemy's daughter Touch her and die Touch him and you don't find your ash Devil x Roseheart She breaks x he heals Die for each other His vengeance her love Forced marriage Marriage at gun point Multi couples ************ Other couples/- Suhani Raichand x Rudransh khurana Vikrant Singhania x Vanshika ************ ➥𝐕𝐎𝐖𝐄𝐃 𝐓𝐎 𝐑𝐔𝐈𝐍 𝐇𝐄𝐑-"𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞"

∆°HIS SWEET TROUBLE°∆ "You are not going to that party with him get that thing clear in your pretty little head" He said. Anger was dripping from his eyes. "I'm. Who are you to stop me." I said with the same tone as his. "You're not. I'm not going to repeat it." He said. "Or what". I said because I'll not back off this time. "Or I'll take you the room in which that fucking party is and fuck you till you can't breath and stand by your own on your little legs. Think about it, I will be fucking your pretty little cunt upstairs and there will be a party going on downstairs" He said. "Choise is all yours. Either go with me or get fuck by me." She's cute but he's insane °^SAINT VALLEY'S ^° He was the king of the high school, handsome and charming, with an ego that matched his popularity. He was every saint valley's girls dream but he was madly obsessed with the girl. someone else who hates him from the core of her heart. But that's what he find it special about it. Every girl likes him but she hates him and that's made her unique. She was aanya And aanya was his. Only his. He can do whatever he want to do with her but only he. His to hate, his to want, his to own Kabir X aanya At first, they couldn't stand each other. Or kabir pretending to fight just to get attention from her She thought he was arrogant, and he was madly obsessed with her. Their arguments were intense, filled with hatred. But as they were forced to work together, they began to see a different side of each other. His charm intrigued her, and her strength captivated him. Before long, and then our little aanya started developing little soft crush for kabir. His hate turned into a dangerous obsession, leading them to discover a passionate love they never expected. °^HIGHLY MATURE CONTENT READ ON YOUR OWN RISK.^°

Arnav ♡ Aakriti ~ Aakriti Saxena's Age 19. A delicate soul wrapped in innocence, Aakriti is a BBA first-year student with dreams bigger than the sky-but wings clipped by her circumstances. She is beautiful, soft-spoken, emotional, and painfully shy. After the tragic death of her parents, she was forced to live with her uncle and aunt, who treat her like an unpaid servant. She bears the weight of their cruelty with silent strength. Despite everything, her heart is pure, and her emotions run deep. Little does she know, her life is about to take a shocking turn when fate entangles her with the coldest man she's ever met... But will she melt his heart-or lose herself in the fire? Arnav Singhania Age 27 Tall, intense, and dangerously attractive. Arnav is the CEO of AS Industries and secretly rules the underworld with an iron fist. Cold-hearted and emotionally detached, he lives in shadows, hiding pain beneath power. When Aakriti slapped him during an unexpected encounter, she unknowingly woke the storm inside him. Driven by revenge and haunted by a forgotten past, Arnav forcefully marries her-to punish, possess, and control. But destiny has its own plans... because Aakriti reminds him of something. Of someone. And for the first time, his frozen heart begins to tremble. But is it love... or obsession? ~ But can two broken souls heal each other... or will love get lost between revenge and redemption? Will fate bring them closer-or will their pasts tear them apart forever? ~ Dive into a story of intense emotions, slow-burn romance, and dark secrets where love is not a choice... it's a war. _____________________________________________

Aadhya Agarwal, 24, a young fashion designer with dreams dipped in red, lives like the warm glow of a diya on a quiet night. She's soft in the way she speaks, fierce in the way she loves, and carries that sunshine energy that makes people feel lighter just by standing near her. She believes in soulmate-level love, in rituals, in anklets that jingle when she walks toward a future she's always imagined for herself. Abhinav Malhotra, 30, a CEO carved out of discipline and silence, moves through life like a man who's forgotten what warmth feels like. His world is made of glass offices, cold coffee, and unspoken fears. Stoic eyes, quiet voice, careful steps - the sort of man who keeps his heart locked behind his ribs because he's convinced it doesn't deserve a home. She wants a real marriage. He gives her a contract instead. No reasons. No explanations. Just rules. But every rule shakes when her warmth collides with his silence, when her middle-class softness enters his billionaire world, when her brightness starts cracking the walls he's spent years building. Two strangers. One contract. A house full of tension. A heart full of secrets. A marriage that was never meant to feel this real. Tropes: ✨ arranged marriage ✨ contract marriage ✨ grumpy × sunshine ✨ rich × middle class ✨ fall-first-but-deny-it ✨ slow-burn tension ✨ emotional healing arc

You and your family came to see me-I said no. Baat khatam. Rishta kahin aur dekh lo. And LEAVE. ME. ALONE!" My chest heaved with emotion, my vision blurred with tears I was trying hard not to let fall. But he didn't even blink. He simply looked at me with that dark, unreadable gaze... and then moved toward me, slow and steady, till I was pinned between his car door and him. No one could see us like this. He leaned in, caging me with his arms on either side of my head. His breath brushed against my skin as he whispered, "You don't wanna marry me... hmm?" I looked away, panic flaring again. He tilted his face, locking eyes with mine. "Bolo." I whispered, "No..." A cruel smirk curled on his lips. "Toh phir kis se karni hai shaadi?" he whispered. "N-no one..." He straightened up-now towering over me-and then, without warning, grabbed my waist and lifted me off the ground. My hands were caught between us, pressed to his chest. "A-Aahan-what... what are you-" I stuttered. "Shh," he murmured, lips brushing against my cheek. "You've said enough. Ab suno." "We're getting engaged in one week. Then the rest of the rituals. And after that," he paused, tightening his grip on my waist, "we'll get married." "Chahe tum khud mandap tak aao... ya main tumhe zabardasti le aaun. Samajh aaya, jaan?"