𝐀𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐕 𝐌𝐀𝐋𝐇𝐎𝐓𝐑𝐀 × 𝐑𝐈𝐘𝐀 𝐜𝐞𝐨 × 𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝕮𝖆𝖓 𝖇𝖊 𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖉 𝖆𝖘 𝖘𝖙𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝖆𝖑𝖔𝖓𝖊..... ══ ❀•°❀°•❀ ══ Riya... Just riya. No surname... She left that behind for good. For the past three years, she had been his personal assistant. Efficient, smart, and unfailingly reliable. From not even knowing how to work a coffee machine to anticipating what Aarav wanted before he even asked, she had grown so much. To most people, she seemed simply reserved, maybe even distant. But there was a heaviness in her eyes, an unspoken story she carried in silence, waiting for the moment it could no longer stay hidden. --- Aarav Malhotra... a man people didn't argue with. CEO and director of his father's legacy, he ran his office like a battlefield. Mistakes weren't forgiven. Mediocrity wasn't tolerated. He was sharp, cold, and precise, a presence that demanded attention. Yet behind the suit and the stern expressions, there was another side to him. Around family, his walls came down. The sharp edges softened. He became gentle and caring. To most, he was unapproachable. But to the few he allowed close, he was everything he seemed not to be. --- What happens when aarav asks Riya's hand in marriage for convenience? Would their story only be limited to convenience? Or will the two lives bloom into something beautiful? --- Age gap (6 years) Arranged marriage Trauma healing Slow burn --- #2 in india (29.04.2026 and more)

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"Sweetheart, not every villain has a sad backstory. Some are just pure evil." - Vardaan Mukherjee. 🩸 He abducted me from my wedding, not for himself but for his brother. ❤️‍🔥 Ahalya has spent her entire life surviving. An orphan trapped in the home of powerful men who see her as property, she knows she has only one chance to escape. That chance comes in the form of Vardaan Mukherjee. The son of one of West Bengal's most influential political families. A man known for his unsettling red eyes, terrifying presence and impossible self-control- A vow of celibacy. A man she saw in her future as her husband. Determined to change her fate, he coaxed him into her life. But Vardaan refused every advance and every possibility of love. What grew between was trust and dependence. Then one night shattered everything. She lost her faith in him. But Vardaan came for her again. Only this time, the man who had spent years restraining himself seemed determined to let something loose. Something possessive and terrifying. When Vardaan kidnaps her from a marriage she never wanted, Ahalya believes her nightmare is finally over. Instead, it is only beginning. The closer she gets to him, the more her visions change. Blood. Death. A creature lurking in the shadows of her dreams. And a pair of crimson eyes staring back at her. While political conspiracies tighten around them and buried secrets claw their way to the surface, Vardaan begins experiencing visions of his own, visions that make him question everything he knows about himself. Including whether he is truly human. Because some monsters are born from darkness. Others have been waiting centuries to wake up. And when they do, they don't just destroy lives. They destroy worlds. • I thought I was chasing a politician. I didn't know I was walking straight toward a monster. And by the time I learned the truth, it was already too late. THIS NOVEL CONTAINS MATURE GRAPHIC SCENES. 18+ READERS ARE ON

Rudraksh Singhaniya , a well known name in the corporate world and one of the youngest billionaires of India. He is a cold and short tempered man who doesn't believe in love, loves his family but doesn't live with them. Is it possible for a guy like him to fall in love? Diya Sharma is a sweet and simple girl who works under Rudraksh Singhaniya as his PA. Diya wants to give her mother and brother a good life for which she works hard everyday. The girl is traumatised by her past and doesn't want to be involved in any relationship. But fate plays a cruel game with her and she gets forced to replace her boss's bride. With one wrong mistake, Diya's life is threatened as the monsters from her past come knocking on her door. On top of that, she finds out her boss held a special place for her in his heart and promised to never let her go. Let's enjoy the rollercoaster journey of Rudraksh and Diya.

Pihu Gupta, a 21-year-old girl, possesses a gentle demeanor that radiates sweetness, innocence, and shyness. Her captivating charm lies in her endearing nature and kind heart. She is driven by a single ambition: to become self-reliant and provide for her family's needs. On the other hand, Rudra Singh Rathore, a typical billionaire, exudes an aura of arrogance and ruthlessness. His vast wealth and power grant him the ability to acquire anything he desires, employing both legal and illicit means to achieve his goals. However, there is one obsession that consumes him above all else: love. Their paths unexpectedly intertwine, setting the stage for a captivating and tumultuous tale. Pihu, with her innocence and determination, becomes the object of Rudra's intense fascination. He is drawn to her like a moth to a flame, finding solace in her presence amidst the darkness that engulfs his world. As Pihu embarks on her journey towards independence, she becomes entangled in Rudra's web of power, wealth, and danger. Her pure-hearted nature and unwavering spirit awaken a softer side within Rudra, challenging his ruthless facade. A battle ensues between his obsessions and the newfound emotions that Pihu evokes within him. Pihu's unwavering determination to carve her own path and Rudra's relentless pursuit of his desires clash in a fierce dance of attraction and resistance. In this tale of love, ambition, and darkness, Pihu and Rudra are bound by an inexplicable force that challenges them to confront their deepest fears and desires. Will Pihu find the independence she seeks, or will she be consumed by the alluring yet dangerous world that Rudra represents? And will Rudra be able to overcome his obsession and embrace love's transformative power? Only time will reveal the true fate that awaits them. So let's see in the story what happens.

Book 1 of 'HIS' series ╰┈➤ ᶜᵃⁿ ᵇᵉ ʳᵉᵃᵈ ᵃˢ ˢᵗᵃⁿᵈᵃˡᵒⁿᵉ ❦𝐀 𝐅𝐨𝐫𝐜𝐞𝐝 𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐠𝐞❦ . 𝘼naya Sharma is a beautiful, down-to-earth, silent and innocent girl with her radiant looks and slender frame. She's a college student who has been battling alot of issues all her life. She lost her mother in a very young age and her father remarried. She lives with her father and stepmother who mistreat her. She's broken but strong enough to hide all her pain behind her beautiful smile, all she wants is love, care and respect but all she has is HOPE..the hope of receiving all this one day in her life. Although not everyone gets what they want but here comes our hero; 𝙍eyansh oberoi who has gotten everything he ever wanted in his life with just a snap of his fingers. A hotshot, workaholic, arrogant, confident and enthusiastic person and next heir of 'Oberoi enterprises' his all focus is on his work, He has everything that one only dreams of; good looks, fame, enormous wealth and power..he's the pride of his family. He may be rude to others but a loving and caring person to his loved ones These two are different persons with different personalities but what will happen when their life will take U-turn and these incompatible souls have to bind in an arranged marriage A guy who always gets what he wants will he accept the Bride, he doesn't want? Will Anaya ever get what she always hopes for or left broken again like before? Lets see how their life gonna turn out Get ready to ride this rollercoaster journey

"How do we know if we are doing things the right way? I wanted to learn everything about intimacy so I can please you in every possible way. I even wondered about how long a man usually lasts. I want to explore everything with you. And if there's something you want me to do, tell me. I don't want this to be just about me asking for what I want. I want it to be about us." "Oh my God, are you carrying me? Please put me down. I don't want you to strain your back because of my weight." *************************************** Aakash never believed in love. He is reserved, introverted and carry a past he never speaks about. He enters marriage not with hope but with obligation. To him, it's just another responsibility he wished to carry out. Meenakshi enters the same marriage carrying a different battle. She is curvy, soft-hearted and full of warmth but weighed down by years of insecurity. She has learned to smile through judgment, to laugh through whispers and to expect less than she deserves. An arranged marriage ties them together. He is a man of silence. She learns to see his care hidden within it. But is silent care enough for a lifetime together? What begins as two strangers under one roof slowly turns into something neither of them expected in the quiet moments, in accidental touches, in shared meals, in silent protection and in unspoken understanding. This is not a loud love story. It is a slow one. When a broken man and an insecure woman choose to stand by each other, the healing turns into perfection and a love slowly becomes obsession. A story of curves, scars, healing and a love that learns to stay.

⚠️ TW : contains violence

You and your family came to see me-I said no. Baat khatam. Rishta kahin aur dekh lo. And LEAVE. ME. ALONE!" My chest heaved with emotion, my vision blurred with tears I was trying hard not to let fall. But he didn't even blink. He simply looked at me with that dark, unreadable gaze... and then moved toward me, slow and steady, till I was pinned between his car door and him. No one could see us like this. He leaned in, caging me with his arms on either side of my head. His breath brushed against my skin as he whispered, "You don't wanna marry me... hmm?" I looked away, panic flaring again. He tilted his face, locking eyes with mine. "Bolo." I whispered, "No..." A cruel smirk curled on his lips. "Toh phir kis se karni hai shaadi?" he whispered. "N-no one..." He straightened up-now towering over me-and then, without warning, grabbed my waist and lifted me off the ground. My hands were caught between us, pressed to his chest. "A-Aahan-what... what are you-" I stuttered. "Shh," he murmured, lips brushing against my cheek. "You've said enough. Ab suno." "We're getting engaged in one week. Then the rest of the rituals. And after that," he paused, tightening his grip on my waist, "we'll get married." "Chahe tum khud mandap tak aao... ya main tumhe zabardasti le aaun. Samajh aaya, jaan?"

Sequel of Dark Devotion. An enimies to lovers and slow burn romance. ------- "No..." Her scream tore through the silence. She rushed toward the fireplace, but Demir grabbed her roughly from behind, holding her in place. "No... leave me! Leave me, you bastard!" Angelina screamed and cried loudly, thrashing in his grip. But Demir's movements remained chillingly calm. He crumbled the last page of the file with his one hand and tossed it into the flames. Angelina screamed loudly. Those were the lab acceptance reports of the eczema cream she had created. "No! No!" Her cries broke into raw agony as she struggled, but Demir only held her tighter, as if forcing her to watch as the fire devoured everything. This was her dream. She had poured her soul into it, working day and night for this one chance. The day those reports were placed in her hands, she had seen her future clearly. She had already imagined herself as one of the most successful dermatologists in her field. She had built her whole vision around it. And now... it is gone. All gone. Reduced to nothing but ashes. Her sobs faltered. Slowly, she fell silent, her tear-stained face turning toward the fire. She stared at it blankly. "You know so many other ways to climb the ladder of success," Demir whispered at her ear. "I'm sure this little loss won't affect you much."