[✨love that blooms in silence - 1✨] ✷｡.🎀.｡✷ Silence that carries a weight of LOVE..... ✷｡.🎀.｡✷ ✨ Some stories begin long before without realising, when memories are built, lost and wait until they're found again. This story is a whole combination of how love finds its way in different ways, sometimes in quietness, sometimes in chaos and sometimes blooms with time. A story where someone's burden on shoulder felt lighter when a head rest on them. When fate place them together to continue their story. Stories that unfolds in noise and Spark ✨ ✷｡.🎀.｡✷ TROPES:- ☞ Old school love ☞ Childhood sweethearts ☞ Multi-couple ☞ Admirer ☞ Rom-com ☞ Slow-burn ☞ Obsession ☞ Highschool love ✷｡.🎀.｡✷ Be a part of the journey! 🦋 🎀

"To all the girls who dream to be in arms of prince charming in day and wanted to get fucked mercilessly by a obsessed devil at night".

#Top 3 in India (14/6/26) "Thakur Sahab..." she moaned, her voice barely above a whisper, breathless, unsteady. And next, without letting her know her fingers made it's way to his hair, clutching it got life, for newly known pleasure! The way she said his name-so delicate, yet laced with something she herself didn't understand-sent a jolt of satisfaction through Randheer. His smirk deepened against her skin. He soothed the bite with a slow, deliberate kiss, his warm lips brushing over the mark he had left behind. He wanted her to remember this moment, to feel his presence long after he was gone. "Shh, Jaan.." he murmured, his voice husky, intoxicating. "You'll wake the whole house..your brothers will know, that you are having haldi ceremony with me..in this way" And the irony..She fell for the very man her brothers despised to the core.. ⚠️ Mature content ahead! Proceed with caution. What happens when a sweet, bubbly girl falls for a ruthless man? Dive into the story where her Thakur Sahab is her devotion, and she is his obsession. ✔️ Forced Marriage ✔️ Sweet yet Intense Romance ✔️ Age Gap Love Story ✔️ A Strong Female Lead ✔️ She Fell First, He Fell Harder

_____________________________________ ✨THE DEVIL I CALLED HUSBAND ✨ _____________________________________ Amisha (eleven, white kurta, black skirt brushing ankles, single thick braid swinging) appeared at the archway. Her eyes were huge, confused. "Kahan ja rahe ho aap?" She twisted the end of her braid. "Sab log aapko bye bolne aaye hain..." He didn't turn. "Foreign. Padhne." Her sandals scraped closer. "Kitne din?" No answer. "Wapas kab aaoge?" Still nothing. "Aap wahan kya padhoge? Maths? Woh pulley wala?" She tried a smile. "Mujhe bhi sikha dena jab-" "AMISHA, CHUP!" The roar exploded, raw, vicious. He spun, face twisted, eyes black fire. "KITNI BAAR BOLNA PADEGA? MUJHSE SAWAL MAT KAR! HAR BAAT MEIN MUJH PAR LATKTI HO JAISE KOI GADDI HO! MAIN JA RAHA HOON AUR TUMHARA KOI HAQ NAHI HAI ROKNE KA!" She froze, braid mid-swing. "SAMJHAA? TUM EK BOJH HO! SIRF RONA AATA HAI! MOTI, CHOTI, BEWAQoof LADKI! MAIN YAHAN SE NIKAL RAHA HOON AUR TUM MERE LIYE KUCH BHI NAHI HO! KUCH BHI NAHI!" Each word was a slap. He stepped closer, towering. "AGAR EK AUR SAWAL KIYA NA, TOH AAJ HI IS HAVELI SE NIKALWA DUNGA! JAO! ABHI! MUJHSE DOOR!" Silence cracked open. Amisha's face drained white, then flooded crimson. Her lips parted-no sound. Tears spilled, instant, silent, huge. She turned. Ran. White kurta flashing like a ghost down the corridor, braid whipping behind her like a broken rope. Sobs tore out of her throat (sharp, animal, terrified). Abhiraj stood rooted, chest heaving. The courtyard blurred. His own voice echoed back, monstrous. He punched the pillar once-hard. Knuckles split. THIS STORY IS WRITTEN WITH THE HELP OF "AI",BUT STORY LINE IS MY OWN. Please read whole story.male lead have a really good character development This story is from 2000's era.but it will be not that old time one okay there will be still some moment which shows that this family have mind okay.enjoy!!

𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝟐 𝐎𝐟 "𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐊 : 𝐀 𝐋𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐥 𝐓𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬" 𝐅𝐨𝐫 𝐦𝐞, 𝐎𝐛𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐥 𝐔𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐥 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐝𝐞 𝐢𝐭 - "𝐃𝐄𝐕𝐎𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍" (⁠≧⁠▽⁠≦⁠)(⁠ ⁠◜⁠‿⁠◝⁠ ⁠)⁠♡ Virath Singh Rajput ~ The Fire [ 28 years old ] A self made business man and A undercover Vigilante for whom, his best friend and her sister are his family who met him in the orphanage but time flipped and a rich family adopted him, Happy for him no?? Hold on guys....he was not lucky because they adopted him for their own benefits. The world provoked him to believe that no one will love you unconditionally. That's why he wanted to protect his family from the world at any cost. "Think even of hurting them and see the burning hell" "ʟᴏᴠᴇ ɪꜱ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴀɴ ᴀʟᴄᴏʜᴏʟ ᴡʜɪᴄʜ ᴅᴇꜱᴛʀᴏʏꜱ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴇxɪꜱᴛᴇɴᴄᴇ" But what will happen when he will cross every limit to love her unconditionally, when he wants to get intoxicated in her love?? What will happen when his people will find out about his real identity?? Will they love him back unconditionally?? Kanika Khurana ~ His Kerosene [ 25 years old ] A girl who saw the dream of becoming World's famous designer but it's been said, your people are the very first one who throws you on the floor, the same happened with her!! Her own family destroyed every dream of her in front of her own eyes and she couldn't do anything. What she will expect from the world when her family was the very first one who showed her, the level of being selfish and cold hearted!! A girl who is savage and cold hearted for the world but what is she in real?? "ʟᴏᴠᴇ ɪꜱ ᴀ ꜰᴜᴄᴋɪɴɢ ꜱʜɪᴛ ᴡʜɪᴄʜ ꜱᴛɪɴᴋꜱ ʙᴀᴅʟʏ"

"𝑯𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝑴𝑰𝑵𝑬, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝑰 𝒂𝒎 𝑯𝑰𝑺. 𝑬𝒏𝒅 𝒐𝒇 𝑫𝒊𝒔𝒄𝒖𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒐𝒏!!! " ﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌ What began as a glance turned into a challenge. What began as obsession turned into devotion. She noticed him before he ever realized it - watched him, studied him, memorized the quiet strength he carried like a crown. He was never meant to be easy. A man of standards. A man who believed in forever in a world addicted to temporary. He was her fascination first. Her weakness. Her silent war. But when he finally fell - he didn't stumble. He burned. This is not a love where she walks behind him. Not a story where she stands ahead to lead. She stands beside him - equal in fire, equal in madness, equal in loyalty. They are not soft. They are storms learning to breathe together. They are sparks that refuse to dim. Dangerous when provoked. Unbreakable when united. A slow burn that simmers beneath teasing glances and fierce arguments. A romance built on challenge, pride, and choosing each other - again and again. She fell first. He fell harder. And when they loved - they loved like fire. Beautiful. Blazing. Unstoppable.

Kavya,after being molested by her in-laws runs away one week before her wedding and ends up in a village. Keshav who is a priest in a village, who fell for kavya the second he saw her. What will happen when kavya asks him to marry her but it will be a CONTRACT MARRIAGE.

"Sach mein marna asaan hai" lakshya chuckled before continuing , "Asaan hota jab hai ki koi tumhara intezaar nhi kar rha par yaha toh meri Kavya Mera intezaar roj karti hai. Roj mar k jeeti hai iss umeed mein ki mein wapas aaunga. How can I turn weak ?" "Itna dard jhelna sirf uske liye ?" The man asked chuckling at the Lakshya , a lovesick man. "Mujhe iss baat ka dard nhi hai ki log kya sochte hain mere baare mein , I don't care of they think I'm a betrayer , bas dard iss baat ka hai ki meri Kavya kaise jee rhi hongi ? "Lakshya replied his fingers trembling. "Woh mere alawa kisi k saamne apne aasu nhi dikhati. She pretends to be very strong that hurts me. Usse kaandhe ki jarurat hai on which she can lean & cry" he whispered, voice breaking. "But it hurts ki i can't even give her that" a tear escaped from his eyes. "Jeena toh mujhe hai. Uske liye , apne sach k liye , humare liye...." Lakshya chuckled while kissing her photo. ************** "Mein unhe insaaf dilaungi! Chaahe jo ho jaaye mein ladungi unke liye. If the whole country is against him than I'll stay against the whole country." She whispered looking at his photo. "Uss gaddaar k liye tum- "Gaddaar nhi hai woh! Mat bhuliye aap mere pati LAKSHYA SINGH RAJPUT k baare mein bol rhi hai. Zubaan sambhal ke. Unki patni zinda hai unki raksha k liye." She screamed , her eyes burning for the truth. Her eyes softening as she looked at his photo silently promising to save him. "O RANGREZ" a story of love , faith , devotion & battle. 🛐

"𝙄𝙛 𝙠𝙚𝙚𝙥𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙨𝙖𝙛𝙚 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙥𝙮 𝙢𝙚𝙖𝙣𝙨 𝙄 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙙𝙞𝙚, 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙄 𝙬𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙 𝙙𝙞𝙚 𝙖 𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙨𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙚𝙨 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙖 𝙨𝙚𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙜𝙝𝙩." ~ BOOK ONE OF FATED HEARTS SERIES (can be read standalone) She lowered her gaze, her voice barely above a whisper. "Aapne aakhir mujh mein aisa kya dekha... jo mujhse itni mohabbat kar baithe? Mujhe toh nahi lagta ki main aapke pyaar ke layak bhi hoon." He smiled gently and lifted her chin until her eyes met his. "Yeh faisla aapka nahi... mere dil ka hai. Duniya aapko meri patni ke naam se jaanti hogi, lekin mere liye aap meri 𝘏𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘢𝘺𝘦𝘴𝘩𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘪 ho." "Meri ibadat, meri dua, mera sukoon aur woh eklauti aurat jiske saamne mera dil khushi se jhukta hai." He leaned forward and placed a tender kiss on her forehead. "Aur jab tak meri saansein chalti rahengi yeh dil sirf tumhare liye hi dhadkega." [ You'll find the English translation inside the book. ] | 𝐍𝐀𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐀 𝐱 𝐑𝐔𝐃𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐒𝐇 | Two broken souls. One collision of destiny. 𝗧𝗵𝗲𝗶𝗿 𝗵𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘁𝘀 𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝗰𝗼𝗻𝗻𝗲𝗰𝘁𝗲𝗱 𝗯𝘆 𝗳𝗮𝘁𝗲 𝗮𝗻𝗱... It isn't just their hearts that are connected; their pasts are wound around each other in ways neither of them can imagine. And when the truth finally surfaces, it will rewrite everything they ever believed.