𝐂𝐄𝐋𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐄 𝐒𝐎𝐋𝐀𝐂𝐄 built herself out of glass and fire, sharp enough to cut, bright enough to be seen. Once the head of a rising empire, she now wakes to find her name stripped from the company she created, her life reduced to contracts and control she never agreed to. But she doesn't break; she plots. Every breath becomes strategy, every silence a step toward taking back what's hers. The only problem is the man standing in her way, the same one she can't seem to stay away from. 𝐂𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐍 𝐀𝐋𝐀𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐍𝐈 learned early that love was a weapon and obedience the price of survival. Behind his charm lies temper, behind his control lies ruin. He's the son of a man who built kingdoms on blood, and he's spent his life trying not to become him. But when she enters his world, she threatens everything he thinks he understands about power, loyalty, and the quiet hunger he can't seem to kill. ꨄ -#1 in #billionare - 22/08/23 -#3 in #storytelling -14/11/23 -#1 in #girlboss - 06/11/23 -#1 in #stalker - 08/11/23 -#5 in #daddyissues - 21/02/24 -#5 in #arrangedmarriage - 04/07/24

BOOK 1 OF #HOPE SERIES Ahana, a girl who longed for nothing but love. Deprived of it by the very people meant to give it, she ventured into the world searching for the warmth she was denied, only to end up meeting with betrayal and ruin. Aastik - A mercilessly tycon by day and the darkest nightmare in someone's life by night. A man who found peace in the shadows because LOVE was a luxury he was never meant to have. Love was something they never believed in. He never searched for it, and she never trusted it. But life had its own plans... they didn't know what was written in their fate. In her eyes, he found a kind of peace he didn't know he needed. In his presence, she felt safe and seen, maybe for the first time. They weren't looking for love, yet it found them anyway. But healing isn't that easy, right? Sometimes scars run too deep to face and trauma has a way of coming back when you least expect it. Will their love be enough to hold them together or will their past tear them away?

𝑨 𝑹𝑬𝑽𝑬𝑹𝑺𝑬𝑯𝑨𝑹𝑬𝑴 𝑬𝑹𝑶𝑻𝑰𝑪 𝑹𝑶𝑴𝑨𝑵𝑪𝑬 𝐈𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐚 𝐯𝐢𝐫𝐠𝐢𝐧 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥 𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐞𝐞 𝐦𝐞𝐧. ✿✿✿✿✿✿✿ "Pardon me... Did I hear it right?" Aadya was bewildered. Is it a dream or reality ? "Yes.. You heard it right" Vikram's velvety reached her ears, as he tucked a strand of hair behind her ear. His cold fingers slightly brushing her red cheeks..sending shivers run down her spine. "Marry us" Rudra whispered in her ear. His warm breath tickled her neck. She looked at him. Her blue green orbs meeting his brown ones.. "Brown... Brown is so beautiful and divine" she thought. She saw the desire in his eyes... For her. At last her eyes met Digvijay's cold gaze. She gulped hard seeing the emotions in them. .... Aadya has never been in a relationship before. An extremely protective brother being the first reason and her likeness towards older men being the second. She never thought a man would come into her life and sweep her off her feet. But destiny had some other plans and she became aware of it when she first saw them. Rowdy, handsome, killer and sexy. That's what they were. They came in her life like a tsunami, creating an havoc in her mind and body. There were many secrets and fantasies waiting for her. Some of it will give her pleasure and some of it pain. However one thing was bound to happen, the pleasure will be great, so is the pain. The love will grow until its colour becomes red as blood, the lust will brew until she melts into them. The fire of passion will burn, turning her to ashes.The ashes of love, lust, pain and desire.The love in her heart for the three different men will break every boundary of restrictions and she will rule their heart, mind, bod

She never loved him - but he was determined to have her, no matter the cost. He was an addict, and from the moment he laid eyes on her, she became his most dangerous addiction. [ AAHIL SINGH RATHORE × JASMINE OBEROI ] "I was crying... but he just stood there, staring. 'Let me go,' I pleaded, my voice shaking. 'You're not going anywhere,' he said coldly. 'You'll sleep here. With me. Tonight.' 'Why?' I whispered, too afraid to meet his eyes. 'Because I love you,' he said like it was the simplest thing in the world." "Sweetheart." The word alone sent shivers down my spine. "I told you once you can never run from me. I'll always find you." "Because you're mine. Fucking mine." 💼 Aahil Singh Rathore Age: 29 Title: CEO, AR Enterprises Cold. Ruthless. Obsessively possessive. Jealous. Domineering. A powerful man with a dangerous past, and a heart that beats for only one. 🎀 Jasmine Oberoi Age: 18 The very picture of innocence, shy, soft-hearted, and deeply devoted to her family. She's sweet, beautiful... and far too naive for the world she's just been dragged into. What happens when a cold-hearted billionaire and feared mafia boss falls head over heels for an innocent girl and becomes dangerously obsessed? ✨ Brace yourself for a gripping tale of dark obsession, intense passion, and twisted love. This is not your average romance. ⚠️ Warning: Contains mature themes. 🦋 Get ready to feel every emotion and every butterfly. 🎀 Give it a try. You won't regret it.

"Don't touch me... please, don't!" Dua screamed, trembling. "Shh... it's me... it's me... Baacha," Reyansh's voice was calm, steady, wrapping around her like a lifeline. Tears streamed down her face. "He... he will... he'll hurt me too... he bought me and my sister..." she sobbed, clinging to him in desperation. "Shh... I'm so sorry for your loss. No one will hurt you... not ever," Reyansh whispered, holding her close. Her body went limp, collapsing into his arms. "Baacha... open your eyes... talk to me..." he pleaded, heart aching. But she remained silent... unresponsive... leaving him holding her fragile form, the weight of her pain crushing his soul. ✨© Kaashi WRTS | 20 September 2025 | All Rights Reserved✨ ✓ Mafia × Innocent ✓ Talkative Female × Quiet/Listening Male ✓ Professor × Hacker ✓ Billionaire × Middle Class ✓ Sweet × Grumpy ✓ Possessive × Caring ✓ Protector × Vulnerable ✓ Silent Hero × Emotional Heroine ✓ Secret Identity × Curious Heroine ✓ Revenge × Redemption ✓ Dark Past × Healing Love 2025-9-20 started (⁠人⁠*⁠'K｀⁠)⁠｡⁠*ﾟ⁠+

Not knowing he was the future Don of the Italian mafia, she asked him to marry her when she was just 12 years old. He promised to find her in 10 years and marry her. It was an empty promise but curious to find out how she grew up, he looked for her and from the first time he set his eyes on her, he knew he could never let her go. But she's promised to another, will her let her go or hold on to her and risk going to war with the Spanish mafia. "You are way too young to be thinking about marriage so how about this, 10 years from now I'll find you, and if you still want to marry me, then we'll get married" I said just to dismiss her "10 years? You promise you'll find me?" She asked and I nod "Okay. You better come or I'll find you and lock you up" "I will"

❝You think I don't remember the last time I touched you?❞ His eyes pinned me where I stood. ❝You think time made me forget? Marry me, Chiara... and I'll remind you of every damn second.❞ New York was supposed to be Chiara Mancini's fresh start. A city loud enough to drown out her past, glamorous enough to match her designer heels, and ruthless enough to keep her quick on her feet. For a while, it worked-until the cracks began to show. Business turned cutthroat, friends became strangers, and the name she carried became more of a curse than a privilege. When the threats from her late father's mafia empire begin to close in, Chiara is forced into a world she thought she'd escaped. And waiting at the center is Ronan Paladino-razor-smart, ruinously handsome, and the one man who vanished without a trace, leaving her with nothing but the memory of a promise. Now he's the only shield between her and the vultures circling her family... on the condition she marry him. In the city that taught her survival, and the country that once taught her love, Chiara will have to decide if some wounds are meant to be healed or sealed in silence with the past they both tried to bury. © All Rights Reserved (victoriapinkglitter) ⚠mature content

He held up his hands, trying to sound casual, but the sight stopped her cold-blood smeared across his fingers, dark and fresh. "Relax, it's nothing," he said smoothly, his voice trying to soothe, but her heart pounded in stark disbelief. Her eyes widened, fixed on the crimson stains, a silent scream caught in her throat. Horror dripped from every glance. "Nothing? You killed him," she whispered, voice barely steady, trembling with a mixture of fear and accusation. "You're a murderer." He scoffed, a cold shadow flickering in his unreadable eyes. "Don't insult me wifey. I'm above that." The weight of his words pressed down like a guillotine as she steadied herself, voice sharp with defiance. "I'll tell everyone. I won't marry you." A slow, cruel smile curved his lips as he leaned in, his breath ghosting against her ear like a deadly promise. "Will you? Go ahead-tell everyone. I'll destroy everything you hold dear, just like your telling would destroy mine. We'll go down together." He leaned closer, his voice dropping to a chilling whisper. "And as for not marrying me... oh wifey , you don't get to choose. You'll be mine-whether it's in a wedding dress, or buried in a legend". He wasn't supposed to pull her in-didn't even understand why he was drawn to her. She wasn't the most beautiful, but something beneath the surface called to him. A ruthless heir haunted by betrayal, he never let strangers close... yet he craved to keep her. ☆☆☆☆ This story is not standalone. It is based on a character from another story. It's about a girl who has been overshadowed by her sister's beauty but has managed to keep herself from turning bitter. She has suffered enough-now it's time for her to find happiness. The first book is Khushi: His Lawless Love.

Warning: 18+, strong mature, and sexual content. Sneak peek: "I don't believe in God, Hailey," he murmured, as his firm hands settled on my hips and lifted me from his lap, placing me onto his desk, "But... if I did, I would have thanked him for making you." A soft gasp escaped my lips as his hands slid under my college skirt, his fingers brushing on my pussy over my panties. "Damien, you are my brother..." I managed to whisper amid overwhelming desires. This felt so wrong. He emitted a husky chuckle, leaning closer to my ear, his lips brushing against my earlobe. "Correction-Stepbrother." "But-" Before I could utter a word, his hand swiftly slipped down inside my panties, his fingers landing on my bare, wet heat and just when a moan could escape my lips, his mouth forcefully met mine swallowing the scream of pain as well pleasure when two of his fingers thrust into my pussy just like I'd felt them in my dreams... *** When I was dragged across the country to Los Angeles to live with my mom's new husband and his son, the last thing I expected was for my new brother to be off-limits. Least of all, I never imagined I'd find myself tempted by the forbidden. Damien Black: sinfully attractive, irrefutably irresistible, and seemingly devoid of warmth. Emotions meant nothing to him; girls were mere toys for him to have in bed. And there came my biggest mistake-believing I could be more than just a toy for him...maybe more than just another conquest in his collection. I was his dirty little secret, one that he wouldn't let go of, accept, shatter entirely, or mend. I was his toy; Well....his favorite one.

Siya Verma~~ "I love you Rana sa, I love you so much. Ham aapse bht prem krte hai. Hame ehsaas bhi nhi hoga utna prem krte hai ham aapse shayad." ~~ Daughter of a famous business man Abhay verma. She is sweet, innocent, kind and beautiful. A perfect example of beauty. Her father is her world. She can do anything for their loved ones. ___________________________________________ Aaransh Rajvansh~~ "You are becoming my home Cherry, please let me become your home too." ~~ Number one buisnesman in the world. King of Rajasthan with anger issues. A cold hearted arrogant, handsome billionaire who doesn't give a fu*k about anyone. A perfect example of greek god. He can do anything for his family especially for his dadi "Urmilla Rajvansh". . . What will happen when the sweet Siya father's marry her with the cold hearted Aaransh Rajvansh!! Will she able to handle Aaransh's anger, What will happen when Aaransh became possessed over his Siya. ___________________________________________ Join the journey of Aaransh and His Cherry.