#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

Harman's world is small, just him and his little daughter Purvi. Being a single father isn't easy, but Purvi's giggles, stubbornness, and tiny hugs make every struggle worth it. She is his whole universe... his reason to smile after every exhausting day. Their life is simple, chaotic, and full of adorable father-daughter moments... until Anchal enters their lives. Anchal, a girl from Bihar, comes to the city looking for a fresh start. Carrying insecurities about her weight and constantly doubting herself, she rents a room in Harman's house as a paying guest. What she doesn't expect... is a tiny tornado named Purvi. Within days, Purvi claims Anchal as her person....dragging her into bedtime stories, snack time, and kindergarten dramas. Soon the quiet house is filled with laughter, playful arguments, and Purvi's daily complaints about her class rival Rihan. As days pass, the line between tenant and family slowly fades. Harman begins to notice how the house feels warmer when Anchal is around. Purvi has already made up her mind... But Anchal still believes she is only temporary in their lives. Between adorable childhood rivalries, heartfelt moments, and unexpected laughter, this story is about love finding its way into the most unexpected home. A heartwarming romance-comedy filled with cute chaos, healing hearts, and one little girl who might just be the best matchmaker of all. #indian 1 #romance 2

"You don't belong in places like this," he whispers, backing me into the darkness of his bedroom. "But you belong to me." 🖤 Plus-size FMC | Mafia | Morally Grey MMC | Daily Updates 🖤 I was the Don's niece. Supposed to be untouchable. Sheltered. Safe. But my uncle decided I was the perfect sacrifice to leash his most brutal enforcer. Dominic Russo is a slaughterhouse dressed in Italian silk. The man they send to make bodies disappear. A monster with pale, dead eyes who looks at me like I'm a problem he needs to solve. I thought I was just a plus-size girl with flour in her hair, trying to stay out of the dark world my family built. But when I stepped into the wrong alley, I caught his attention. Now, I'm his. Bound in a forced marriage to a man who breaks bones as easily as he breaks rules. I fight him. I hate the dark, hungry way he looks at my soft curves. I hate that when his rough hands touch me, my fear turns into something traitorous and hot. He doesn't just want my obedience. He wants to sink his teeth into my innocence and consume me whole. This isn't a love story. It's a trap. So why is the hardest part not trying to escape... but trying not to fall for the man assigned to protect me? ⚠️ TRIGGER WARNINGS: Dark themes, violence, forced proximity, explicit sexual content, and morally grey characters. Please read at your own discretion.

🔥 marriage of convenience → forced proximity → he falls first (and loses her quietest love) She touches strangers' feet every morning and calls it family. He ties a thali around her neck and calls it duty. Nila has nothing - no parents, no inheritance, no say in the marriage that drags her into the Thevar mansion. What she has is a heart too soft for the cold house she's been married into, and a husband who won't look at her twice. Adhithya Thevar doesn't do warmth. He runs an empire, controls a family, and married a stranger because circumstances demanded it - not because he wanted to. Her gentleness annoys him. Her devotion unsettles him. So he gives her silence, indifference, the kind of cruelty that doesn't leave marks but never fades either. Nila doesn't fight back. She doesn't beg either. She simply loves - quietly, without asking for anything in return - until the day she stops. No anger. No ultimatum. Just... nothing left to give. And that's when Adhithya finally understands what he's spent a year destroying. A story about a marriage built on duty, a love that almost arrived too late, and the woman who taught a house full of silence what tenderness sounds like.

A broken man who stopped believing in love... A soft girl who never stopped believing in people... Vidyut Rana-cold, distant, and untouchable. Once powerful, now bound to a wheelchair after an accident that took away more than just his ability to walk. It took his trust, his love... his everything. Samyukta-simple, sweet, and full of warmth. The only daughter of a man who works under the Rana family. She never thought her life would cross his again... not like this. He hates sympathy. She understands silence. He pushes people away. She doesn't leave. Two completely different worlds... One unexpected connection... Will she be able to heal what life broke? Or will his darkness pull her in too? A story of pain, silence, slow healing... and a love that wasn't meant to happen-but still did.

In this village, two lives are about to be changed forever. Anand Varma-the Sarpanch's son, feared by all, with wealth, authority, and a reputation written in blood. Lavanya-a quiet, chubby girl from a middle-class agricultural family, living a world of small joys and careful routines. They are not meant to meet. They are not meant to notice each other. And they are definitely not meant to fall in love. But when paths cross in a village where everyone watches, silence begins to speak. Who falls first? Who falls harder? And what does it cost to choose courage-or softness-when the world is always watching? When the Darkness Falls Softly is a story of fear, love, and the invisible rules that govern a village. Some loves change lives. Some loves destroy worlds.

Bhagya Patil has always been everyone's favorite person-but never anyone's favorite choice. The funny friend. The dependable friend. The girl who lights up every room she walks into. Yet when it came to love, she was always overlooked. Friend-zoned. Rejected. Judged. Mostly because of her weight. Aditya Singh once believed he had found the love of his life. But after a heartbreaking breakup, he is left bitter, emotionally exhausted, and pressured by his family to move on. One impulsive decision changes everything. A marriage proposal. A stranger. A girl he has never spoken to. A marriage neither of them wants for the right reasons. "I'll marry you, but I can't love you." Those words should have made Bhagya walk away. Instead, she said yes. A loveless marriage. A shared home. Two broken hearts. What happens when the girl nobody chose becomes the one person he can't live without?

BOOK 1 OF REDEMPTION SERIES Adhvait Singh Rajvanshi is a successful businessman.....at least, that's what the world believes. In reality, he's a dangerous and calculating mafia lord, hidden behind a mask of wealth and power. Vengeance drives him, and nothing, not even love, will stop him from destroying those who wronged him. When Rajesh Gupta, a man who holds a dark secret about Adhvait's past, forces him into a marriage with his daughter, Mishka, Adhvait's world shifts from one of ruthless control to a battlefield of hearts and lies. Mishka Gupta has adored Adhvait since she was twelve, but the man she's loved from afar vanished without a trace after their college days. When she finds out that her marriage has been arranged to the very same man, her heart soars. But what she doesn't know is that Adhvait is not the man she dreams of.....he's a weapon of destruction, and their marriage is part of a much larger scheme to tear her father apart. In the heart of a web of lies, power, and revenge, Mishka will learn that her love for Adhvait is the price she'll pay for her father's sins. And Adhvait? He will find himself caught between the man he wants to destroy and the woman who has unwittingly become the center of his dark plans. What happens when a love so pure collides with a desire for vengeance that runs deeper than blood? Can love truly survive in the shadow of a war that no one can win? The part two of this book has been published and completed! Do check it out, its the continuation of this book. https://www.wattpad.com/story/393812308-ashes-of-us

She is a beautiful girl, not so innocent. She spends all day reading novels. Surrounded by many people - her so-called "family" - yet still alone. 😔 To others, she has a jolly nature, but when alone, she is a crybaby. A middle child from a middle-class family, she wants to overcome every fear in life, to become the strongest and most powerful girl in the world. As Meera settled into her new life, she couldn't help but feel grateful for the unexpected journey that had brought Rudraksh into her world. With him, she had found her anchor, her strength, and perhaps her true soulmate. What Meera didn't know was that Rudraksh was not only the most successful businessman in the city, but also a feared mafia boss - powerful, dangerous, and hopelessly obsessed with her. He loved her madly and deeply, though she remained completely unaware of the intensity of his feelings. But the story of Meera and Rudraksh was far from over. Their love, trust, and determination would continue to be tested by fate, secrets, and the darkness surrounding Rudraksh's world. Yet together, they were ready to face whatever came their way. As they walked hand in hand into the unknown future, they carried with them love, hope, and the promise of a happily ever after. And so, their story continued - each chapter unfolding with passion, danger, and destiny. ...... #Bravegirls #reader #fairytalebeliever #obsessed #psycho #love #romance #mafia #dangerous #arrangemarriage #childhoodcrush #longwait #middleclass #Billionare

She never expected her brothers to marry her off at 20. He never expected to wake up with a wife he never chose. And now their worlds collide under one roof... and one surname. Ojaswini Pradhan soft-spoken, mountain girl from Mussoorie , finds herself married into the powerful Rathore family. Loved by everyone, welcomed like a daughter... except by the one man who matters the most. Samarvir Singh Rathore. Cold. Distant. Beautifully cruel. A man who doesn't believe in love. A man who believes every girl has a price. A man who thinks she is just another burden forced into his perfect life. He pushes. She breaks quietly. He distances. She learns to disappear. And yet destiny pushes them into the same city... the same college... the same life. In a house full of affection, Ojaswini finds warmth. But in the eyes of her own husband, she finds only fire. Until one day, the girl he never wanted becomes the only girl he can't forget. A story of forced marriage, slow-burn tension, silent heartbreak, family bonds, and the painful sweetness of two strangers learning to belong to each other. Will hatred soften into tenderness? Or will Ojaswini remain an unwanted shadow in Samarvir's perfect world?