Rivaah whispered to herself with remorse in her tone "𝑸𝒖𝒃𝒐𝒐𝒍 𝒉𝒂𝒊" she looked upwards to see her nightmare, which she'll be going to recognise him as her aapi's husband, whom she hated from the core of her heart... Rivaah came out of her daze, when he whispered with gritted teeth and smirked, "𝑸𝒖𝒃𝒐𝒐𝒍 𝒉𝒂𝒊", his voice was loud enough to make her shiver in herself. She closed her eyes tightly and opened it and saw his darked green orbs fixed on her with a hint of anger and disgust.... ............... Azaan pressed the car partition as looked in her puffy eyes and red nose, he smirked as asked "𝒉𝒐𝒘 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒊𝒕 𝒃𝒂𝒃𝒚𝒈𝒊𝒓𝒍". Rivaah didn't reply to him and tried to come out of his grasp, but failed. She halted by hearing his voice,"𝒅𝒐𝒏'𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒇𝒖𝒄𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒑𝒖𝒔𝒉 𝒎𝒆". Azaan pressed his lips near her lips in reflex, rivaah closed her eyes tightly and clutched his kurta, he was moving towards her cheeks and rubbing his beard, azaan placed his lips on her chubby cheeks as whispered slowly "𝒘𝒆𝒍𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒉𝒆𝒍𝒍, 𝑴𝒓𝒔.𝑹𝒊𝒗𝒂𝒂𝒉 𝑨𝒛𝒂𝒂𝒏 𝑴𝒂𝒍𝒊𝒌". ....................... 𝑹𝒊𝒗𝒂𝒂𝒉 𝑺𝒂𝒚𝒚𝒆𝒅- she is a soul with purity, who thought about others before herself, held charm with captivity, But what will happen if she has to pay the price for a mistake which she has not even committed? 𝑨𝒛𝒂𝒂𝒏 𝑴𝒂𝒍𝒊𝒌- he is also known for the pitiless yet soulless behaviour of the outer world, the most feared man after his father as he loved him and trusted his words blindly, as if his words were etched in stone. But what will happen when he is forced to take revenge from his "𝙋𝙤𝙨𝙨𝙚𝙨𝙨𝙞𝙤𝙣" due to some past misery, became his soul.... Join the majesty from

"He ruled with an iron fist. She walked in with nothing but trembling hands and tired eyes." Thakur Veer Pratap Rathore - cold-blooded, untouchable, and born to command. CEO of a billion-dollar empire, his presence alone could silence boardrooms and shatter egos. Brutality was his language, and loyalty, his only currency. Then came Mehr - a chubby, wheatish girl with no last name and a heart that still dared to hope. Working as a mere customer care executive, her life was a quiet struggle of unpaid bills, sleepless nights, and protecting her 10-year-old brother from the harshness she had grown numb to. She was not made for his world. But fate didn't ask. A moment. A mistake. A decision. And now, she belonged to him - in ways she never imagined and in chains she never saw coming. He was her storm. She was his calm. And in between was a war neither of them were prepared for.

One night was all it took. A night they don't fully remember. A mistake they can't take back. By morning, it isn't just regret that stays - it's the truth. She's pregnant. Mahira and Ibzan try to move on, to fix it in their own ways, to pretend it never happened. But some things refuse to disappear. And when their families find out, the choice is no longer theirs. They are bound into a marriage built not on love, but responsibility on a need to correct what went wrong. Living together becomes harder than walking away ever was. Every moment carries the weight of that night. Every silence, every glance, every word left unsaid. Because what began as a mistake... doesn't feel like one anymore. Read the story to know more. Core tags 🏷️ (Slow Burn, Forbidden Love, She Falls First, He Falls Harder, Professor × Student, Grumpy × Sunshine, Arranged Marriage) Additional tags 🏷️ (Accidental Pregnancy, Forced Proximity, Unspoken Feelings, Right Person, Wrong Beginning)

A PROFESSOR- STUDENT SUSPENSE MYSTERY THRILLER DARK ROMANCE NOVEL.🖤 _______________________________________ He knew it was illicit, She knew it was dirty, Both of them knew it was forbidden but they couldn't stop themselves from falling for each other. He was her professor & she was his student He suddenly entered her life and swept her off her feet. They kept on entwining our lives together until they got to know the real truth. The truths and secrets which they never knew will wreak apart their world. How will she bring herself in front of him. How will he save her from the tangled miseries. Will they hate each other when they get to know everything? Will they shatter each other's heart into splinters? Okay so maybe this was it. Every journey does not have a happy destination and every realtion does not have a beautiful culmination Maybe theirs were the same Or maybe not. ____________________________________ To know their journey has a beautiful destination or not peep into the forbidden and illicit Relationship of a professor and his student amidst lots of secret, hidden truths, mysterious pasts, lots of steamy classes and spicy love. ••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• Extreme mature content (18+)

#TOP 2 in India(1,7,8/8/25) #TOP 3 in india(1,6,14,15,16,17,18/8/25) #TOP 4 in India(10/8/25) DEVYANI A 18-year-old innocent girl, She loves her father more than herself and is willing to sacrifice anything for him But how will she survive the trauma when her own father sells her to the most ruthless man just to clear his debt, without even thinking twice? "A father who sees her as a curse, locking her inside the house for 18 years and telling the world she was dead. But how will she feel when she steps out for the first time-and fate takes a 360-degree turn?" RIVAN THAKUR He lives alone with his SON(Kaizan), hating everything about marriage and the family he left behind. But when he wakes up one morning to find himself HUSBAND to a frightened young girl in his family's haveli(thakur's haveli)-his world tilts. ______________________ He stepped closer, his towering frame caging me in. My breath hitched. His eyes-sharp, cold, merciless-scanned me like I was a puzzle that didn't fit. "You don't even know how to wear a bra?" he asked, his voice low, incredulous, and almost cruel. I didn't know what to say. I slowly nodded my head-no-because... I really didn't. No one ever taught me. No one cared to. I was standing there, shivering slightly, my fingers trembling, curling into the soft shawl I used to hide myself. His gaze was burning, stripping me down to my bare soul, and I couldn't meet his eyes. But his next words... or we can say actions... shocked me to the core. ----------------- Will he accept her as his wife? Will he destroy her for a decision she never made? Or will fate tie them together in ways neither imagined? 𐙚⋆°｡⋆♡ A dark, intense love story of two broken souls bound by force, fear... and destiny.

# 𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐎𝐧𝐞 𝐈𝐧 𝐂𝐫𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐎𝐟 𝐒𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 Aayansh Agniwanshi a king of jaipur and CEO of Agniwanshi CO. Lit. A mafia king with ruthless, grumpy, cold. 'Love is a trap. When it appears, we see only its light, not its shadows.' Aayansh Agniwanshi Ishanvi Shekhawat a Criminal Lawyer and the owner of V&A Law firm. The only daughter of her family. 'Love is a symphony of emotions, a melody that plays in the heart and echoes in the soul, creating a harmony that transcends time.' Ishanvi Shekhawat What happened when the two of them who cannot tolerate each other company was forced to bounded with each other? She is sunshine. He is heartless. She is a simple girl. He is a king. She is his healer. He is ruthless. Both heal each other. ______________________ Trope:- • Forced Marriage • Opposite Attraction • Slow Brun • Ceo×Lawyer • Grumpy×Sunshine

Vashista , a 21 year old who finished 12th class, since then she is restricted to home and responsibilities. A very warm kind hearted woman. Devaraj, a 27 year old man who works in fileds and lives on his own as he doesn't have parents but a very stoic and cold hearted person but beneath all that he craves for love and affection. When Vashista and Devaraj gets married will they find love and be happy? Will vashista manage to make her way into Devaraj's heart? Will love ever bloom in their lifes? Dive into to know more!

He was the country's rising cricket star-loved, celebrated, untouchable. I was just another face in the crowd, one fan among thousands who screamed his name. But in a single glance, under the blinding stadium lights, something shifted. He caught my eyes-and I caught his heart. Between roaring crowds and silent nights, between fame and fear, he chose me. But what happens when the world discovers that the nation's golden boy has fallen for an ordinary girl? Because in cricket, every catch counts. And this time... I might just be his 𝙋𝙚𝙧𝙛𝙚𝙘𝙩 𝘾𝙖𝙩𝙘𝙝. --- They call me the nation's golden boy. Every run I score, every match I win, is celebrated like a festival. Millions cheer for me- but at the end of the day, I'm just another boy standing alone in the middle of a crowded stadium. And then I saw her. One face, hidden in thousands. One pair of eyes that didn't look at me like I was a hero, but like I was simply... me. She was never supposed to matter. She was just a fan. But the truth? The moment our eyes met, I knew the game had already changed. Because this time, I wasn't playing for the crowd. 𝙄 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙥𝙡𝙖𝙮𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙝𝙚𝙧.