#𝟏 𝐨𝐟 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐔𝐧𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 •~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~• Rudransh Raichand is someone who always believed love was not for him. According to him, everyone has motives. He is an utterly handsome being but a devil from the inside. He is the CEO of his father's business which he inherited at the age of 21 and is shining bright in the world at 27. If you know him well which is nearly impossible you will mind your distance. Softie for the people who he loves. Ahana Kapoor is someone who thinks the feeling of true love is the biggest her god can give her. A strong, confident, and, hardworking 25-year-old woman who is in one of the top marketing firms. If you are good with her she will be the best but if you mess with her you will be long gone. What will happen when two family friend kids will meet after a long time? Will their meeting spark something called love? Will this road trip become unforgettable? Ps:- There is no translation of Hindi dialogues. THE BOOK IS NOT EDITED!

Before I give description about this story i wanna tell you guys this story will be in HINDI & ENGLISH MIX..without any translation.. sorry loviess.. This is an arranged marriage story-slightly fictional, but deeply rooted in reality. Through this story, I'll try my best to share meaningful life lessons and show what real love looks like, whether it begins before marriage or after. Because no relationship is perfect, but with understanding, patience, and effort, even an arranged marriage can turn into a bond stronger than love itself. This story isn't just about romance-it's about growth, pain, healing, and the kind of love that's built, not found. AVYANSH RUDRANSH KHURANA, 29, is the owner of Mayansh Group of Industries, one of Mumbai's top jewellery companies. A self-made man with a broken heart. Once cheerful, now cold. His past love, Jhanvi, left scars he never healed from. Since then, love and marriage were doors he refused to open-until now. DHRUVI DHRUV SINGHANIA, 21, is a sweet, bubbly jewellery design student. Kind to everyone-even those who hurt her. But beneath her smile hides a secret pain no one knows about. Now imagine if these two got married. Sounds predictable? No. This isn't your typical "cold man melts for bubbly girl" story. This is about pain, healing, patience, and slow, imperfect love. It won't be easy. There will be more tears than smiles. But in the end? The ending will be beautiful.. Kyuki kehte hai na..jispe bit ti hai ussi ko samjah ata hai..toh bas happy endings are the best.

(#Book 1 in substitute bride) This is the story of two completely different people whose lives change forever because of fate. Rudransh Singh Raghuvanshi is rich, powerful, and one of the most popular billionaires in the country. He's the eldest grandson of the respected Raghuvanshi family, known for his sharp mind, cold attitude, and mysterious charm. Akanshah Rai Singhania, on the other hand, is sweet, intelligent, and focused on her dream of becoming a doctor. She's the youngest granddaughter of the famous Singhania family and has always stayed away from drama and high society games. But one wedding changes everything. Akanshah had only come to attend her cousin's wedding. She never imagined she would walk away as the bride herself. When an unexpected scandal breaks out and her cousin backs out last minute, the family begs Akanshah to take her place-to save their name and reputation. And just like that, she is suddenly married to a stranger. Rudransh never expected to marry anyone that day-let alone a girl he barely knew. To him, Akanshah is just a replacement bride. Someone who stepped in last minute. He's angry, distant, and cold. Akanshah didn't want this either. She feels unwanted... like a mistake. But now they are tied together by fate. Living under the same roof, in a marriage that was never meant to happen, the two must learn how to deal with their new reality. There's confusion, anger, pain... but also something else beginning to grow between them-something neither of them expected. Will Rudransh ever accept Akanshah as his real wife? Can akanshah forgive him for his cold behayand treating her as a replacement? And what will happen when hidden truths, emotions, and secrets come to light?

Two people from completely opposite worlds collide in an odd turn of events. Opposites are said to attract and this is no exception. He was not perfect nor was he a saint. She however was as soft as a flower and as bright as the sun. The paradigm of perfection and he wants her as his queen and not just because of her goddess like features but for her heart and soul that are as sweet as candy. She is a spit fire at first but a sweetheart in the end and she was the Mafia's Queen. ~ Excerpt: She was perfect in his eyes. A ray of sun in a world of dark. The look he was giving her from across the room was the look every girl yearns for from a man. Staring at her he saw his queen...His world. ~ Prequel of The Mafia Saved Me but can be read as a stand alone story!! This is the story of Leo Bandoni's father and mother

She prayed for freedom. He gave her chains... and called it love. She was innocent. A girl of faith, raised on temple bells and whispered prayers. He was ruthless. A mafia don who ruled Mumbai with blood and bullets. When her father made a deal with the devil, she was given away as payment. A forced marriage sealed not with love, but with power. To the world, Aarav Malhotra was untouchable. To her, he was terror wrapped in a black sherwani. Her husband. Her cage. Her obsession. She prayed for freedom. But he whispered against her ear, "The only god you'll ever worship, jaan... is me." A story of forbidden love, dangerous obsession, and a marriage written in fire and blood. Warning: ⚠️ This story contains dark romance, forced marriage, violence, obsession, and 18+ content. Read at your own risk.

#Top10 in India (9/7/2026) #Top7 in India (27/7/2026) #Top5 in India (9/2/2026)-(4/7/2026) #Top4 in India (11/2/2026)-(10/5/2026) #Top3 in India (11/5/2026) ┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈ His large, calloused hand wrapped gently around my throat-not to hurt, but to own. The cold silver of my waist chain pressed into my bare stomach as he pinned me flush against the heavy mahogany of his study desk. "You think you can hide from me, Little Bird?" His voice was a lethal, gravelly whisper against my ear, sending a violent shiver of wet heat straight to my core. "You think you can wear things that beg to be ripped off, and I won't collect what belongs to me?" I gasped as his rough fingers hooked under the delicate lace of my panties, snapping the thin fabric effortlessly. "Aarav, please-" "Please what?" He bit down on the sensitive skin of my neck, swallowing my desperate whimper. His thick thigh forced my knees apart, leaving me completely, helplessly exposed to his burning, pitch-black gaze. "Tell me exactly what you want. Use your words, Priyanshi." My nails dug into his broad shoulders, my entire body trembling with a heavy, throbbing ache that only he could cure. I looked into the eyes of the devil I married, finally surrendering to his darkness. "Please," I sobbed, my hips arching eagerly into his touch. "Please, Aarav. Take it." A wicked, triumphant smirk touched his lips. "Good girl. Now, scream for me." · · ─ ·𖥸· ─ · · Priyanshi Verma prayed to Krishna for a fairytale love story. Instead, she was sold to the Devil in a bespoke suit. Aarav Rathore. Billionaire. Mafia king. A man who doesn't know how to love, only how to own. He married her to control her. She married him to save her family. He wants to break her innocence. She wants to escape his cage. But in the darkness of their bedroom, where hate turns into heat and resistance turns into moans, the lines blur. A story of a forced marriage, dark obsession, and a lust so violent it might ju

Vienne Marlow, a medical student and his intern. She planned on surviving her internship peacefully and quietly-keep her head down, get the credits, and get it done without drawing anyone's attention. But that was before him. Before the late-night encounters, the smirks across lecture halls, the hands that shouldn't have touched her but did. Before she realized her professor wasn't just watching her-he was studying her. Mapping her. Obsessing over every way she could be his. Dr. Sebastian Vale, a surgeon and her professor. He wanted her bent over his desk, legs spread, skirt pushed up, panties on the floor, hair in his fist, screaming his name loud enough for the whole building to hear. 𝗧𝗥𝗢𝗣𝗘 𝗟𝗜𝗦𝗧 → 𝙋𝙧𝙤𝙛𝙚𝙨𝙨𝙤𝙧 × 𝙎𝙩𝙪𝙙𝙚𝙣𝙩 → 𝘼𝙜𝙚 𝙂𝙖𝙥 𝙍𝙤𝙢𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙚 → 𝙀𝙭𝙥𝙡𝙞𝙘𝙞𝙩 𝙎𝙚𝙭𝙪𝙖𝙡 𝘾𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙣𝙩 → 𝙊𝙗𝙨𝙚𝙨𝙨𝙞𝙫𝙚 & 𝙅𝙚𝙖𝙡𝙤𝙪𝙨 𝙈𝙖𝙡𝙚 𝙇𝙚𝙖𝙙 → 𝙋𝙤𝙬𝙚𝙧 𝙄𝙢𝙗𝙖𝙡𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙚 & 𝘾𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙧𝙤𝙡 → 𝘿𝙖𝙧𝙠, 𝙈𝙤𝙧𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙮 𝙂𝙧𝙚𝙮 𝙍𝙤𝙢𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙚 → 𝙁𝙤𝙧𝙗𝙞𝙙𝙙𝙚𝙣 𝙇𝙤𝙫𝙚 → 𝙃𝙤𝙩, 𝙒𝙚𝙖𝙡𝙩𝙝𝙮 𝙈𝙖𝙡𝙚 𝙇𝙚𝙖𝙙 → 𝙎𝙝𝙚 𝙍𝙪𝙣𝙨, 𝙃𝙚 𝙃𝙪𝙣𝙩𝙨 → 𝙏𝙤𝙪𝙘𝙝 𝙃𝙚𝙧 𝘼𝙣𝙙 𝘿𝙞𝙚 𝙏𝙝𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙩

𝑰𝒗𝒂𝒂𝒏 𝑺𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒉 𝑹𝒂𝒈𝒉𝒖𝒗𝒂𝒏𝒔𝒉𝒊 ♡ 𝑨𝒅𝒉𝒊𝒓𝒂 𝑨𝒓𝒐𝒓𝒂 ✨️ →𝒜𝓇𝓇𝑜𝑔𝒶𝓃𝓉 𝐵𝑜𝓈𝓈 𝓍 𝒮𝒶𝓈𝓈𝓎 𝒞𝓁𝓊𝓂𝓈𝓎 𝒮𝑒𝒸𝓇𝑒𝓉𝒶𝓇𝓎 " Idiot , cold jerk , chicken head , bagghad billa , a freaking arrogant huh now The Great Ivaan Singh Raghuvanshi will sleep peacefully after giving me these much work . Khud to pagal ha he , muja bhi pagal karke rakh de ga ." Adhira said all these things while tying on the laptop keys furiously taking out anger of her boss on those poor keys of laptop . " AHH I HATE YOU IVAAN SIGH RAGHUVANSHI. " She yelled pulling her hair out of frustration and kept her head on her desk with a pout lingering on her lips . " Feelings are mutual Miss. Arora ." She froze on her place hearing his voice . She immediateld swirled around her rotating chair to see him who standing there with his hands tucked inside his pant's pocket . --- " What is so childish in these huh , when I am telling the truth that I am not feeling comfortable without you around me . " He told her raising his voice a little making her clench her jaw . " Than you have to cause I am not going to live with you for the rest of my life being your secretary damn it . I have my own life too . " She shouted at him being frustrated not being able to understand that why he is not understanding her side . " Marry me Miss. Arora . " Her eyes widened hearing him. " No Mr. Raghuvanshi , I can't . " She told him. -- I promise I will prove it to you that I am worthy of you . Please give me a chance. " He told her holding her hand in his with so much hopes in his eyes . She just nodded her and replied " Okay then prove it ." -- " I LOVE YOU MY BAGGHAD BILLA " She told him pecking his lips making him chuckle and pulling her in a long kiss by grabbing her neck he mumbled " I LOVE YOU MORE MY SILLY GIRL. " Starting- 2024, MARCH Ending-

Anitha auja: 23-years-old, talkative, bubbly and sweet personality, she likes to talk and eat others ears, one can sell her best friend for food, laugh at her own lame jokes, recently became a CA and is working in rajvansh enterprise Rishi rajvansh: 26-years-old, talks less, workaholic and an arrogant business man, CEO of rajvansh enterprise, wants attention from the person he loves, love life was nonexistent 'He fell first, she fell harder' 'she talks, he listens' 'he is possessive, she ignores' Join this journey of anitha and Rishi

"What the hell? Can't you drive properly huh? See you scratched my favourite car now what are you go.......Oh my goodness!" I came outside my car and started shouting on the person of the other car but whispered the last part seeing him. "Why did you stopped suddenly please continue I want to hear what more you have to say?" that handsome man said while shoving both of his hands in his pant pocket and leaned a little to make eye contact with me. "You bumped your car into me and see this big scratch on my car but don't worry I will not say anything to you just apologise to me" I said with a smirk as he was the one who was at fault so he should apologise. "WHAT? Why will I apologise to you when you are the one who drove wrong way but I am very generous so I forgave you now please move your car from my way as I am getting late for my office" that handsome man told me but me being me I didn't move a bit from my place. "Who are you to tell me about the rules huh? Are you a police officer? No! So apologise to me and I will be very glad to move out of your way" I said with a proud smile. "See Miss ladaku I have a very important meeting so please move out of my way and I am not gonna say sorry" he told me. "You!! Did you just called me ladaku? I am no......SIR" I was saying but got interrupted by a police officer who was standing in attention position while his hands were in salute gesture. ******* Arohi Sharma- She is beautiful, bubbly and a soft hearted girl. She is a doctor by profession and loves her family the most. She believes in true love and know that exists whenever she sees her parents. Reyansh Singhania- He is handsome, Kind and loves his family and job but he is short tempered. He is an IPS officer. He is single and it's not like that he doesn't believes in love but he has not found the one for him yet. What happens when they both will cross each other's path? Book 2: Destiny Series (Stand alone book)