𝑽𝑬𝑰𝑳 𝑶𝑭 𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑼𝑵𝑺𝑬𝑬𝑵 𝑹𝒆𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒔𝒉 𝑺𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒊𝒂 𝑿 𝑲𝒊𝒂𝒓𝒂 𝑴𝒂𝒍𝒉𝒐𝒕𝒓𝒂 { under major editing } Vengeance was never meant to become love. It was supposed to be fire, destructive, consuming, final. He burned in it, fed it, let revenge carve a throne inside his chest. She, meanwhile, was healing, quietly and painfully, learning who she was when the lies were stripped away. Because what could be crueler than realizing your entire life was a performance? That the name you answered to, the home you trusted, the love you believed in, all of it was a facade. And now you are left with the most terrifying question of all. Who am I, if everything I was taught to be was a lie? Somewhere between his rage and her rebirth, revenge lost its edge. It twisted. It lingered. It stared back at him with her face. And healing stopped being gentle. It turned sharp and addictive, because knowing him felt like knowing the truth, even if that truth was poisonous. They did not fall in love. They fell into each other, into a dark, suffocating obsession where pain felt familiar and destruction felt like home. He wanted to ruin her. She wanted to find herself. Instead, they found something far more dangerous. A love born from ashes, obsession stitched together with revenge, and a bond so dark neither of them wanted to escape it. ⸸ "Get out of my house. The divorce papers arrive at dawn." Love didn't break. It was executed in silence. ⋆♱- "It hurts right here," he murmured, "amore, aur kitna tarpaogi?" His arms opened like a plea, fingers trembling over the ruins of the place she once lived-his heart, now homeless. ⋆♱- "You'll not touch me." "I won't," he whispered. "And that's the cruelty of it, amore." He dropped to his knees, desire caged, pride stripped bare, his head bowed at her feet, where love ended and obsession began.

"Are you here to apologize?" "Yes," I whisper. "I am..." "Strip." He orders cutting off my apology. Years later, when Ruhani meets Aarav there is no room for making amends or set things right. Aarav is set on ruining her and Ruhani is forced to give in because he is the only one who can save her little sister.

A few hours before the wedding, the bride ran away. Panic spread through the house and reputation was at stake. Guests had already arrived. The wedding could not be stopped. So they found a replacement. Her. The girl who had spent her entire life in their home, yet never truly belonged there. Against her wishes, her parents forced her to sit beneath her sister's veil and take her place at the mandap. Hidden behind the veil, she prayed the marriage would end before anyone discovered the truth. But fate was never on her side. The moment the veil was lifted, silence fell. Shock turned into outrage. Whispers turned into accusations. And she was left to bear the consequences of a decision she had never made. Worst of all, the man she was now bound to looked at her with something far more painful than anger. Hatred. A hatred she couldn't understand. Yet despite everything, she held on to a fragile hope. A hope that perhaps, with time, things would get better. On their wedding night, she waited for him. And waited. But somewhere between hope and exhaustion, she fell asleep. What she didn't know was that her husband had already left the country that very night without a single word. Without an explanation. Without looking back. Six months later, he returns. The husband who abandoned her. The man who never wanted her. And the hatred in his eyes remains unchanged. A marriage forced upon two unwilling hearts. And a bond neither of them can escape. But fate had chosen already.

"She was never meant to be his bride... yet fate had other plans. Kriti had learned to survive in silence-living in a house where love never existed. Broken but still kind, she never expected life to change. Reyansh Oberoi-cold, arrogant, and dangerously powerful. A man who never believed in love and never planned to marry. But when the bride runs away on the wedding day... he is forced to marry the one girl he never even looked at. A marriage built on anger. A relationship filled with hate. And a truth that could destroy everything... Because some love stories are not meant to happen- yet they happen anyway.

🖤 Stay Where The Hearts Begin by Ayselink 🧿 ✧ A story about two souls who were never meant to meet... yet somehow kept finding their way back to each other. Through distance, silence, heartbreak, and fate - some love stories never really end. 🤍 📖 Available on Wattpad & Stck.me °୨୧°。 Keywords : #desiromance #slowburn #forbiddenlove #emotionalromance #wattpadstory #bookstagram #lovestory #fiction #romancenovel #hefellfirst #softlove © Copyright Reserved. This story is purely fictional and based entirely on the author's imagination. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not copy, repost, translate, or reproduce any part of this work without permission. Credits - All pictures belong to their respective owners, edits are mine. ✨

𝐎𝐁𝐒𝐄𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐃 𝐃𝐄𝐕𝐎𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 - his massive admiration ╰┈➤ EKANSH SINGH RANAWAT [27] king of udaipur and ruthless underworld mafia boss. I have seen admiration all my life. Women don't look at me - they look at the crown. At the Ranawat name. At the legacy I carry on my shoulders. They fall for the title. For the power. For the Raj gaddi. But the day I saw her... everything changed. Ananya Aradhya Singhania. She didn't look at me like I was a throne to sit on. She looked at me like I was just a man. No greed in her eyes. No calculation. No hunger for status. Just calm. Just grace. Just something untouched by this fake world. She doesn't try to impress me. Maybe that's why I lost. This isn't attraction. This isn't ego. This is love. For the first time in my life, I don't want to conquer. I want to protect. And I swear on my life - my only aim now is to stand between her and every storm. If loving her means becoming softer, then I'll become softer. ╰┈➤ ANANYA ARADHYA SINGHANIA [22] University student ,princess of jaipur I hate royal blood. People think royalty means grace and power. I think-it means [secrets and betrayal]. I was just 10 when my mother died. after 1 year , my father married to my mother 's assistant. Everyone called it fate. I call it murder. At twelve, I left for boarding school - away from Jaipur, away from marble walls that felt like cages. In this world, I only care about two people: my brother, the present King of Jaipur - the only exception - and my best friend, Meera Mehra The rest of the royal world? Keep it away from me. Especially him. Ekansh Singh Ranawat. He roams around me like some bhatakti aatma. What does he think - that he's some king or something? Well... technically he is. But that doesn't impress me. Royal blood is dangerous. And I promised myself I'd never let it rule my heart. No crown is worth my peace. No king is worth my trust.

ᴀ ᴍᴜʟᴛɪᴘʟᴇ ᴄᴏᴜᴘʟᴇ ʙᴏᴏᴋ Qais Sikandar is a man living in the shadow of loss and loyalty. Haunted by the woman he was forced to leave and bound by family expectations after his elder brother's death, he marries Mishaal Sikandar. a woman too gentle to demand love and too kind to complain. Her world is small, her education limited, but her heart is vast. His indifference becomes her silent suffering. Yet she endures-for the sake of Zehra, their six-year-old daughter who carries innocence where adults carry scars. ✿ Shehryar Sikandar is warmth in human form, admired for his kindness and respected for his faith. enters a marriage built on lies. Rumesa-a woman of haya and faith who teaches Deen to young girls. But Rumesa's painful past refuses to loosen its grip. Declared "unacceptable" by society, she is trapped in a marriage built on lies, orchestrated by the very family meant to protect her. Can a bond formed on deception turn into mercy? ✿ Zumar Sikandar is a psychiatrist who understands minds better than emotions. Sharp-tongued, impatient, and unapologetically herself, she is everything Ates Arslan did not expect. Half Turkish, half Pakistani, a celebrated chef came tk Pakistan for expanding his family's restaurant empire. Ates is drawn not to her softness-but to her fire. What starts as fascination turns into obsession, and obsession threatens to unravel them both. 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐃 𝐃𝐀𝐓𝐄: 24 / 02 / 2026 𝐅𝐈𝐍𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐄𝐃 𝐃𝐀𝐓𝐄: ________

~~~♡ "He was her storm. She was his calm. Their union wasn't just fate-it was Mahadev's command." Sharvani Kashyap is gentle, kind, and silently bearing wounds no one sees. In her eyes, the world is sacred-but in her world, danger waits at every corner. Shivom Agnivanshi, 32, is a man shaped by silence, strength, and power to destroy anyone . Bound to Mahadev and untouched by love, he never believed in emotions-until destiny forced him to claim the girl he once vowed to protect. An arranged marriage turns into a forced bond, not out of desire, but divine command. He treats her like a goddess, yet becomes her greatest test. In a world full of shadows and secrets, their love is anything but soft-it's sacred, intense, and dangerous. "He didn't just marry her-he became her curse, her protector, and her fate." A love, pain, and a bond written in childhood... and blessed by Mahadev Himself. . . . . . . . . . . . ~~~♡ cover and the picture are used in this book is not made by me...so all the credit goes to their owner...

Fate has its own way of compelling events. Arhaan Oberoi Cold. Manipulative. Ruthless. "I am The King of my empire, but my heart, soul and every cell of my existence are conquered by HER." Arisha Kapoor The Oldest daughter. Silent. Techie. "God help me, I am making a deal with The devil, who turns into a saint only for ME." What starts as a secret-marriage of convenience hidden from the world with a strict "no feelings involved" turns into a devotion of love and tingles of obsession where even angels up in the clouds are envious of their undying love. But what happens when the same fate that brought them together also reveals each other's darkest secrets and traumas? Will they still embrace each other? Will their love be able to overcome the harsh truths that fate throws at them? Or will the twists and turns of fate tear their love apart and become the cause of their doom? Fate is beautiful but at the same time, it can be cruel in its own way. What does fate have for them? He's used to getting what he wants and she's used to being invisible. What happens when he refuses to let her stay hidden? The world sees him as the devil but she sees him for what he really is. Dive into the story of Arhaan and Arisha, where their hearts and lives become entangled messily but the flame of their love refuses to die. (Don't forget to read the blurb to get some snippets of the book😉.) The tropes of the book are : ♡Billionaire Romance ♡Secret Marriage ♡Marriage of Convenience ♡Boss x Employee ♡Morally Gray ML x Silent/Introvert FL ♡Slow burn ♡Angst ♡Age gap (5 years) ♡NewYork x Mumbai ♡Business man x Techie FL ♡Possessive ML & FL ♡Hurt her and you die😫🤌🏻 ♡He falls first x both fall harder ♡Grovelling ♡Redemption Airing from 19th March 26.

Dhananjay Reddy is a 34-year-old South Indian mafia and a powerful businessman ruling across Telangana and Andhra Pradesh. His fear is so absolute that people tremble before taking his name, the world calls him only as Mr. Reddy, except his family. He is a devoted follower of Mahakaal. Power, blood and control define his world. There was only one weakness in his life Vaidehi Rao. His college crush and obsession. When Dhananjay was in his final year of college and Vaidehi was a fresher, they fell into a relationship that consumed him completely. He needed her not just to love but to breathe. Then everything shattered Vaidehi married another man. On her wedding night Dhananjay shot her husband right in front of her eyes. Broken and devastated Vaidehi cursed him "The day you fall in love again, that love will be taken away from you right before your eyes Dhananjay Reddy." Dhananjay laughed at fate, he believed he was no longer capable of loving anyone but destiny had other plans. He is forced into marriage with a girl nine years younger than him. Aashiyaana Raj 25- years -old. A North Indian girl-soft-spoken, naive and innocent. She has zero knowledge of South Indian culture, language or traditions. The land, the people, the customs everything about his world is foreign to her. She lost her parents in a tragic accident while she was in the 12th grade and was taken in by her uncle. A devoted follower of Mahakaali, her faith was her only strength until the day her uncle revealed the truth. He had been blackmailed if Aashiyaana did not marry Mr. Reddy their lives would be destroyed and so she said yes. Will Dhananjay Reddy ever love again? Will Vaidehi's curse come true? And what is the real truth behind Vaidehi marriage? Will his family accept Aashiyaana? To find out read the story.