જ⁀➴ 𝓔 𝒏𝒆𝒎𝒊𝒆𝒔 𝒕𝒐 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒔 ~ "I asked you something, Why did you do that for me?" she said, fastening her seatbelt. He stared straight ahead at the road, gripping the steering wheel a little tighter than necessary. "Because I hate you," He said finally. Her head snapped toward him. "And damn it... you hate me too. Maybe the most." He let out a short breath. "And I want that hate all for myself." ~ "But you hated me." She said, while shivering in his arms. "I'm re-considering my life decisions at this point." He whispered before pulling her into a kiss.

"Relax," I murmured softly. My voice dropped without me even thinking about it, lower now, closer. "Is this okay?" Charlotte hesitated. I felt it in the way her shoulders shifted beneath the tension, the tiny pause before she answered. Her fingers tightened once more around the armrests. Then loosened slightly. "...Yes." The word came out quieter than before. Careful. Neither of us spoke. Then, after holding there for just a second too long, I leaned forward. Slowly-so slowly it almost felt deliberate enough to give her time to stop me, if she wanted to. The distance between us shrank inch by careful inch, my gaze flickering briefly to her lips before lifting again to her body posture, searching for any sign that I should pull back. But I didn't. And when the last trace of space between us finally disappeared, I kissed her. --- Audrey DuPont is used to the party life, smoking and drinking until the sun comes up, and throwing money without a second thought. But what happens when money can't save her? Charlotte Brown is the polar opposite of the head cheer captain. She's stoic, quiet, smart, and most of all, she isn't a trust fund kid like the rest. The only thing on her mind is graduating and making money. They both want something from each other, but as the thin line blurs between academics and attraction, they'll have to wonder: Is it really worth it?

Aavesh x Ishanvi Khusnaseeb hote hain vo log jinhein ishq ho jata hai, Par jinhein vo ishq na mile unka kya, Yun toh zindagi thik hi chalti hai par jo iss ishq mein barbaad hue unka kya, Agar bichadna hi likha tha qismat mein, fir tera milna tha kya, Jane diya tujhe teri khushi ke liye par fir meri khushi ka kya.

𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐞𝐟 𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦. What do you do when the person hunting you is the same person you can't stop thinking about? | 𝐑𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐤𝐚 × 𝐕𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐚 | What do you do when your enemy knows exactly how to destroy you and chooses not to? | 𝐘𝐮𝐯𝐢𝐤𝐚 × 𝐀𝐦𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐚 | What do you do when a transaction starts feeling like something you don't have a word for? | 𝐙𝐚𝐲𝐚𝐧 × 𝐍𝐞𝐢𝐥 | ~𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗛𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘁 𝗧𝗿𝗶𝗹𝗼𝗴𝘆~ "Where love is the most dangerous crime." || 𝐀𝐝𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐢𝐛𝐫𝐚𝐫𝐲, 𝐯𝐨𝐭𝐞, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭... 𝐛𝐞𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐬 𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐚𝐥 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐭𝐨𝐨..💋

Everyone in the underworld fears Meera Khanna. She is the ruthless heiress of a powerful mafia empire, a woman with blood on her hands, a gun at her hip, and enough authority to make grown men tremble. So why is she losing sleep over a boy? When Meera arrives at a university under a false identity for a secret investigation, she finds herself drawn to Aryan Singhania, a final year chemistry student. Tall, intelligent, and very cute when he blushes, everything about him makes her heart stutter. One reckless moment led to a kiss and the next led to a relationship neither of them saw coming. The entire mafia fears her wrath...but the only person capable of bringing her to her knees is him. Tropes: Mafia heiress girl x Smart topper guy Clingy and naughty mafia queen x Mischievous and shy dimpled guy Badgirl x Goodboy Grumpy x Sunshine Virgin x Virgin P.S. This book has no angst, cheating or third parties interfering. It's pure fluff, cuteness and sexiness.

She built an empire to prove she didn't need anyone. He's about to prove her wrong by tripping into her heart. Vanya walked away from her wealthy family, a forced arranged marriage, and everyone who ever tried to control her. Now, at twenty six, she is the CEO of a billion dollar empire with a terrifying reputation in the business world. Until a car accident leads her to Ishaan, a painfully shy, awkward pediatrician who is also the most dramatic bookworm she has ever met. Through him, she realizes that love is not always about passion or fire and that sometimes, love can also be found in belonging and in having someone who feels like home. Because the strongest people aren't the ones who stand alone but maybe they're the ones brave enough to let someone stay. Tropes: CEO female lead x Bookworm male lead Self made career woman x Shy doctor Cold and independent woman x Clumsy and introverted man Virgin x Virgin First love P.S. This book has no romantic angst, cheating or third parties interfering.

A story of two women bound by a marriage they never wanted, where resentment slowly gave way to a love neither expected to find. Beneath their pride and unspoken fears, they became each other's solace, yet neither knew how to hold on when it mattered most. Just as they found the courage to choose one another, fate intervened. What remained were unfinished conversations, lingering regrets, and the heartbreaking realization that some loves are not meant to be forgotten-they are meant to be remembered for arriving at the right heart, but the wrong time. 𝜗𐑞 · rankings - #38 - womanxwoman #505 - ceo #44 - intersex #108 - lesbian #155 - arrangedmarriage #190 - wlw #239 - mafia

𝑰'𝒗𝒆 𝒂𝒍𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒚𝒇𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒏 𝒊𝒏 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒚𝒐𝒖... 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝑰'𝒎 𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒇𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒚𝒐𝒖. . . . 𝐏𝐮𝐫𝐯𝐢 𝐉𝐚𝐲 𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐡𝐦𝐮𝐤𝐡 A brilliant, soon to be surgeon. Mature yet soft hearted, grumpy at times but endlessly kind, the kind of person who feels too deeply and hides it too well and isn't afraid to stand her ground. Family was everything for her. but have major trust issues. Her life is all discipline and logic... until she met him. 𝐒𝐡𝐢𝐯𝐚𝐲 𝐑𝐢𝐭𝐯𝐢𝐤 𝐊𝐮𝐥𝐤𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢 A surgeon. A CEO. Cold, distant, and impossibly arrogant, he trusts no one easily not even his own parents, with whom he shares a strained, distant bond. he's a man who believes emotions are a weakness... until Purvi walked into his life and shattered every wall he built. They met in medical college. She was a Junior, He was a Senior She had crush on him at first sight. He knew she was the one the moment he saw her, but never accepted it. Their bond grew quietly, beautifully... until the day he confessed and disappeared, leaving her drowning in the wreckage of emotions he created. Was it truly the end... or just a beginning neither of them expected? Six years later, destiny throws them together again this time as professionals, equals... and strangers bound by unfinished feelings. What will happen when their worlds collide again? . . . . . . . ©️All right reserved

Two lives. One binding thread. A marriage built on everything but trust. Aadrika Rai has learned the hard way-trust is a luxury she cannot afford. Caught in a web of expectations, secrets, and betrayals, she knows that survival means keeping her heart locked away. But when an arranged marriage ties her to Reeyansh Dixit, she finds herself at the mercy of a man who is everything she fears-powerful, perceptive, and dangerously close to unraveling her carefully guarded truths. Reeyansh never believed in second chances. Betrayed by love once, he refuses to let the past define him-or his new wife. In a world where loyalties shift like the wind, he chooses logic over emotion, control over chaos. But Aadrika is unlike anyone he has ever met. Strong yet fragile, distant yet unyielding-she challenges his beliefs at every turn. In a marriage that began as a compromise, will trust ever find a place? Or will the broken threads of their pasts weave a future neither of them expected? What happens when two broken souls, bound by a marriage of convenience, discover a love neither of them ever believed they deserved? A story of strength, second chances, and love that defies expectations. ◉ ◉ ◉ ✿ Aadrika Rai: The only feeling I truly crave and fear to experience: Love. And here I am, wedded in an arranged marriage without being given any option, having my worst fears come true-of not being truly wanted, loved, or being let down again! The only expectation I have from my ARRANGED WEDDED HUSBAND is to be treated with respect. ✿ Reeyansh Dixit: I don't believe in love-the betrayal I have faced has crushed me too deeply. And here I am, wedded in an arranged marriage-or more like a business arrangement for me. The only emotion I can give her: Treat her with respect. [billionaire romance] [grumpy x sunshine] [arranged marriage] [slow burn] [Indian romance] Ranked #72 out of 11.8k stories under family secrets✨ © All Rights

This story isn't gentle. It's a battlefield where innocence collides with arrogance, where a pure heart bleeds and a cold heart refuses to heal. This story isn't about what they wanted... it's about what destiny forced upon them. Take it as a story of love, hate, and everything in between.🤍 I'm not giving you a fairytale here this is about two people trapped in a bond they never wished for. 'His Unchosen Bride' is messy, raw, painful... but maybe, just maybe, beautiful too. She was his bride. She was never his choice. And that's where their story begins... Avni ....She is innocence wrapped in strength a pure soul who deserved love, but instead was thrown into a world that forced her to fight, to grow, and to protect the very heart that made her fragile. Ishaan ....A man of ambition and arrogance, chained to his work, and too proud to ever reveal what he truly feels. For him, emotions are weaknesses... and weakness is something he can never afford. She is everything he never believed in. He is everything she was never ready for. But sometimes, the unchosen becomes unforgettable.🥹