The combination of fuel and fire is dangerous❤️‍🔥, everyone knows this but when two people become each other's fuel and fire💋, then either they burn themselves or burn anyone who comes between them...✨ And in this story, there is our fire, Samarth Singh Rathore, the king of Jodhpur, the best businessman of India, who is just like a devil, he has no place for anyone in his heart except his family, cold, grumpy, rude - all these are very small words, for him he is a devil, a devil. And our fuel is Siya Thakur, the only sister of India's biggest mafia, whom everyone also calls the princess of death, her favorite work is to send bad people straight to hell. Try to hurt their close ones and go straight to hell. To see how this fuel and fire combination will be, read below.🎀

𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐈𝐕𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐇𝐀𝐓𝐄 ──★ 𝗗𝗔𝗥𝗞 𝗥𝗢𝗠𝗔𝗡𝗖𝗘 ★── 【#𝐈𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝐈𝐍 𝐇𝐀𝐓𝐄 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐒 𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒】 .......................... 𝐇𝐞 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐯𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐝, 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐝, 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐞. 𝐘𝐞𝐭 𝐟𝐚𝐭𝐞, 𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐬𝐜𝐫𝐢𝐛𝐞, 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐲𝐞𝐝 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐬, 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐤𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐩𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐧𝐬, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐢𝐧 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐫𝐞𝐛𝐨𝐫𝐧, 𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐛𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐨𝐬 ⋆.˚ ────୨ৎ──── ⋆.˚ For the girls who craves for soft dedications in the books and then fall for the greatest red flag they met ⋆.˚ ────୨ৎ──── ⋆.˚ HERE'S YOUR LORE OF ILLUSION ── .✦ 𓂃˖˳·˖ ִֶָ ⋆🌷͙⋆ ִֶָ˖·˳˖𓂃 ִֶָ 𝖂𝖆𝖗𝖓𝖎𝖓𝖌 ~ you may fall for each and every character which may even include villian .𖥔 ݁ ˖𓂃.☘︎ ݁˖ To know more you have to dive into the pages of book~

Book - 1 (Best friends series) Aditya x Meera 🎀 Meet Mr. Aditya Singhania India's most feared mafia king. Ruthless and merciless. He's the enigmatic diamond tycoon, commands attention wherever he goes. His chiseled jawline, piercing brown eyes and a cold, calculating demeanor mask his true identity. Aditya rules his shadowy empire with a iron fist. And there's Meera Sharma a short tempered and loving girl. Who want to live her life like all freedom. But, His Obsession is a wildfire, fierce and all consuming. In a world where power bent to his will, she is the one thing he cannot control, and that it drives him mad. Her laughter haunted his sleepless nights, her defiance ignites a dangerous hunger in his veins. He craves her like a man craves air, and no amount of chaos, bloodshed, or war can extinguish his need. His world was built on fear and respect, but for her, he is willing to burn kingdoms to ash. She is his addiction, his salvation, and his madness all wrapped in the one thing he was willing to ruin himself for.

Sandhya Sen was just a girl from a forgotten village, with a heart full of stories and a voice the world never cared to hear. By day, she lived in silence and shadows. By night, she became someone else entirely - a beloved writer on Wattpad, spinning tales that touched thousands, especially one anonymous reader who clung to every word. But one day, she disappeared. Deleted everything. No goodbye. No explanation. And her most loyal reader was left with nothing but questions. Three years later, Sandhya is thrust into an arranged marriage she never wanted - and never saw coming. Her husband, Aryan Mehta, is reserved, emotionally guarded, and far too observant for her comfort. But unlike the arrogant men she feared, Aryan doesn't raise his voice - he watches, listens, and carries his own quiet grief. What neither of them knows is that they've already met - in a world of words, under the veil of usernames and shared vulnerabilities. As they stumble through the fragile beginnings of their marriage, buried secrets begin to surface. The writer she was. The reader he became. And the story that bound them - long before they knew each other's names. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- "I've lost a lot of people in my life, Sandhya...And I-I don't want to lose you too." - Aryan Mehta. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- "You'll fall, and I'll catch you. You'll cry, and I'll wipe your tears away. If you stop, I'll keep moving - carrying you forward with your hand in mine. I don't know exactly when I started feeling this way, but I know it's real. I know my feelings. And yes, I'm scared too - scared of losing you, scared that one day I might say something that could hurt you. But... that's life, isn't it? We make mistakes, we learn, and we move forward - together." - Sandhya Sen.

#ʙᴏᴏᴋ-1 ᴛʜᴇ ᴋʜᴀɴ ᴅʏɴᴀꜱᴛy ᴀᴀʀɪᴢ ᴋʜᴀɴ x ꜱᴀɪʀᴀ ᴋʜᴀɴ ~ The moment they reached the Khan Mansion, Aariz didn't even bother to hit the brakes properly. He drove the car straight into the garden, the tires ripping through the green, people scattering and screaming in horror as the car hurtled straight toward the wedding aisle like a raging bull. Inside, Qazi Sahib had been waiting patiently for over thirty minutes. Saira hadn't uttered a single word, her lips sealed, her eyes on the door, silently praying for someone who never came... Until now. The sound of the engine roared into the wedding hall, and she saw him-her Aariz. A slow, stunned smile tugged at her lips. Everyone stood up. The wedding came to a halt. Aariz slammed the car door open and walked out with thunder in his steps. His black shirt's top three buttons open, hair disheveled-eyes glowing like hellfire. In his right hand, a gun, straight and deadly, pointed at Rehan. "STOP THIS WEDDING..." he growled, his voice deeper than death itself, "...or I will turn this hall into blood bath" A gasp erupted across the crowd. Without another second wasted, Aariz pressed the trigger. The bullet tore through the air. But at the last second, Ayaaz pushed his arm upward and the shot went flying into the air. People screamed and ducked. Chaos. "Aariz! Control, dammit!" Ayaaz shouted, voice shaking. Aariz's face snapped toward him, madness swimming in his bloodshot eyes. "How do you expect me to CONTROL MYSELF when this ba**ard dares to marry MY WIFE?!" Saira's eyes widened. My wife? But... hadn't he signed the papers?

[Book 1 of HIS INFINITY SERIES] ~MY MOON~ AGASTYA × VEDIKA The most chaotic duo,wherever they go, the air crackles with laughter, pranks, and an untamed, magnetic energy. Together, they are the storm and the calm, the fire and the spark. But beneath the riot of madness lives a bond that even time fears to test. He would burn empires and walk through hellfire if it meant shielding her from pain. She would rewrite fate and bend the stars just to see him rise. They are more than best friends. They are twin souls stitched together by loyalty, pain, and relentless love. He is her unshakable ground when the world trembles. She is his constant flame in the coldest of nights. Possessive. Protective. Inseparable. They are not defined by labels, but by the way they choose each other-every damn time. They are each other's armor in war and each other's home in peace. The world may not understand them, but it knows better than to come between them. They aren't just a bond. They are a force - reckless, raw, and infinite. "And with u the world goes silent" Their friendship was beyond this world - wild, pure, and untouchable. But one heart-wrenching incident shattered everything, pulling them apart. Separated by fate, silenced by time. Six years later, destiny stirred again... and their paths crossed once more. To uncover the truth, to feel the ache - unravel my story ""MY MOON"". ◇Book 1 of HIS INFINITY SERIES ◇ By flovry_versee

He was death incarnate. She was life he never asked for. Shivatya Bodil is one of the oldest, most dangerous true vampires in existence, untouchable, feared, and entirely uninterested in the ancient blood-bond tradition that ties male vampires to human mates. He's spent centuries mastering his hunger, burying his instincts, and keeping his monstrous urges at bay. Until Pranavi Mukherjee enters his life. She's the granddaughter of a dying employee... and Shivatya's fated mate. Young, sheltered, and far too human, 21-year-old Pranavi is everything Shivatya never wanted, soft where he's hard, innocent where he's brutal, warm where he's ice. He's tasked with protecting her until she's ready to become his bride, but every moment near her awakens something primal, something vicious. He doesn't want her. He shouldn't want her. But he craves her in ways that terrify even him. Pranavi grew up pampered, adored, untouched by darkness, until her grandfather's death shatters her world and leaves her at the mercy of a cold, controlling stranger with eyes like obsidian and secrets darker than night. Their paths should never have crossed. But fate, and blood, don't care what either of them wants. Can Shivatya keep his monster caged... or will Pranavi become the one temptation he can no longer resist?

"You don't even know how fucking perfect you are, do you?" His voice low, rough, vibrating through me. "I could stay right here, kissing you like this... and still never get enough." ┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈ "Do you know how hard it is to see you like this?" His growl dragged over me. "Wet. Vulnerable. And all mine." "Rehan-" His fingers traced up my arm, slow enough to set every nerve on fire. "Your pulse is racing," he murmured, thumb brushing my wrist. "Is it fear, Tara... or something else?" He leaned in, lips ghosting mine. "One day, you'll beg to wear my ring. You'll thank me for tonight." His breath hit my mouth, fingers grazing the edge of my towel- and my knees nearly buckled. "T-These... marriage papers?" His smile sharpened. "Thought you couldn't wait any longer." "I didn't sign this." He stepped closer, heat swallowing the space between us. "Not yet." A whisper. A promise. "But you will." His lips brushed my cheek- deadly, soft, claiming. "Enjoy your birthday, Mrs. Singhania." ┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈ I told myself it was just one night... But he looked at me like it was the beginning of everything.

She love to save people's life, he loves to kill them mercilessly......she is the broken soul, he'll be her healer....she wants everyone to be happy, he used to snatch happiness from people's life....she used to worship her idols , he used to worship her..... when he has the most dangerous aura & she used to stay away from people like him..... " YUVRAJ ASHOK RAGHUVANSHI" & " ANANYA JOSHI", these two are the different poles of magnet.... ananya who used to live in RISHIKESH with her family... & yuvraj who was her best friend's brother & the king of udaipur..... what will happen when, she came to udaipur for her best friend's wedding, what will happen when they'll meet each other.... what destiny have for them....what will happen when his sister will know about his love for her friend, will she agree with it?? will ananya accept his love??? what will happen when a silly, bubbly girl will be someone's obessesion ??? what will yuvraj do to get his love!!! so, are you ready lovelies to witness this beautiful journey of YUVANYA..... all rights reserved by @author_yashita

My mind and heart have been consumed by her since the moment I realised I love her more than myself. She embodies beauty, not just in appearance but in spirit. Her body, marked with scars, tells a story that only enhances her allure. She has the power to bring me to my knees whenever she wishes. Her smile is the light I seek at the end of every day. When I first met her at the club, she was the ultimate flirt. Although she was drunk, I remained sober. She playfully claimed I was her crush. However, when we met again, she was lying unconscious in the middle of the road, looking almost lifeless. She fell into a coma for days, and during that time, I stood by her side, caring for her without hesitation. For the sake of my daughter, I made her my assistant, and through that decision, she eventually became my wife: Shivi Laksh Chauhan.