" Main mar jaungi par tumse shadi kabhi nahi karungi" ~ Her [ "I'll die, but I will never marry you." ~ Her] " Toh tum bhi sun lo" * Taking a step towards her* " Agar tum mar bhi gayi na, toh shadi main tumhari laash se bhi karunga" ~ HIM ["Then hear this." He stepped closer to her. "Even if you die, I will marry you-dead or alive."~ HIM ] -------- • Ishvansh X Aradhya ( His Emerald) She never believed in love built on conditions. He never believed in love at all. Bound by a convenience contract marriage, their union was never meant to be permanent-only useful. She is strong, sharp, and unbreakable, a woman who refuses to bend no matter how heavy the storm. He is the strongest, cold and untouchable, the next heir of the powerful Constortium, raised to rule-not to feel. It was his grandfather who trapped him into this marriage, tying his future to a woman he never chose. What started as a deal soon turned into a battlefield of control, pride, and hidden wounds. She won't submit. He won't surrender. But when two powerful souls are forced into the same cage, the line between convenience and obsession, hatred and devotion, begins to blur. This is not a love story meant to be idolized. This is a story of power, scars, contracts, and consequences-where love was never part of the agreement... yet refused to stay away.

Chandni's dreams were supposed to come true... but her world collapses. Her fiancé runs away, the media waits outside, and her own family's reputation hangs by a thread. With no escape and no strength left to fight, she's pushed into a marriage with Ravi her brother's best friend, India's top neurologist, and a man whose heart stopped beating the day the girl he loved died. Chandni is shattered. Ravi is terrified of love. Neither of them choose this marriage. But fate brings together two people who never believed they deserved happiness. Some marriages start with love. Theirs begins with heartbreak.

Some times love stays unrecognized Cover by @Era_fics

Two strangers. One arranged marriage. And a love that arrived slowly... softly... in gestures, in silences, and in moments no one else ever noticed. Shivika Verma has always lived just a little behind the curtain-compared, overlooked, unseen. Prerit Sabbarwal has always carried the weight of being the eldest-responsible, ambitious, expected to never falter. When their families arranged their marriage, neither felt ready. But life has a quiet way of teaching that love isn't loud or dramatic... it's tender, unhurried, and real. They were strangers bound by promise, not choice. Yet in the small, everyday moments-- the shared silence, the hesitant glances, the warmth of eachother... something unspoken began to bloom. Some love stories ignite with sparks. Theirs began with a quiet that pulled them closer... and kept them there. Dedicated: To every girl who craves a guy who will baby her softly- who will listen, hold, cherish... and love her gently, without asking her to be anything more than herself.

A story about loving someone so deeply that you forget how to love them right. Here love will not heal them it will consume them Here devotion will not protect them it will imprison them in the shackles of possession. What happened in the past will make her bleed into the present. a tainted past soaked in science danger and betrayal, and truths buried so deep that unearthing them could destroy everything. He believes love means possession. That keeping her close even broken is safer than letting the world touch her. She believes love means choice. And every day without it tears something vital out of her soul. They want the same thing each other. But they want it in different ways. And that is where the damage begins. A dark romance where his obsession burnt her at the same time shielded her. Where his desire injured her as well as soothed her Where his kisses became her tears. Where their love became both wound and weapon. Because sometimes, the most dangerous love stories aren't about enemies They're about two people who love each other just a little too much. This is not a story about hate. It's a story about love that went too far. About obsession disguised as devotion. This is where it all begins...........

She was ambitious, fierce, and deceptive-yet trapped in the nightmare of her haunted past. The night she lost her family, the night she was buried alive-those memories became her prison. Now, after fifteen years, she's back with one purpose: revenge, redemption, and reckoning. She's ready to cross every limit to reach her destination. He was calculating, elusive, untouchable-a man who erased his identity to protect a fragile life, living among a family that was never his own. But even the strongest, most unyielding resolve bends when it cannot dominate. He refused her marriage proposal. So, she turned rejection into her greatest disguise-marrying him, dressed in deception, to rewrite destiny once more, unaware that the truth he buried could destroy them both. But hearts like theirs always find their way back-and when they do, they don't just collide; they carve destinies.

© all rights reserved. Cover by Saumyaaverse✨ 1890's India, British era . --- Sold into a life she never chose, Meeradhvi the child prostitution ( 18) becomes the wife of Prithviditya Rajvanshi - a man of power, pride, and cold authority. At 28, he carries the weight of duty and a childhood love he can never forget, leaving her to navigate a world of silence, gossip, and subtle cruelty. Yet amidst the whispers, the village taunts, and the shadows of the past, their fates intertwine in ways neither expected. In the quiet moments between duty and desire, will responsibility give way to something deeper, or will the chains of fate hold them forever apart? "She was sold , he was forced , responsibility was formed and yet destiny refused to let go

She was ordinary, untouched by grandeur, a girl whose heart beat to the rhythm of simple joys. He was darkness personified-cursed, feared, and consumed by power. When fate bound their worlds together, she saw past the claws, the fangs, the beastly mask... and fell for the man he pretended to be. But love twisted into something else. For her smile, he would burn kingdoms. For her touch, he would unravel the heavens. For her heart, he would ruin the world itself. This is not a fairy tale of salvation. It is a saga of love... and the monster it created.

Aarohi Sharma is a CSE student who is starting her seventh semester. While almost all her friends have gotten the idea of what they want to do, she still has not figured it out. She thinks this semester will also go dull like all other semesters. But to her surprise, a new person enters her life. Rushank Malhotra is what you call a beauty with brains. Having learned hacking since he was 14 and gotten his CEH when he was 16, man knows how to command a room with his skills and presence. Now, he's joined Aarohi's university as the new Advanced Cybersecurity professor. What happens when this young genius shakes up Aarohi's world? Can Rushank help her find the spark she's been missing? Or will their collision spark something neither of them saw coming? To know what happens read Aarohi: His Favourite Student ALL RIGHTS RESERVED ©authorsamm