𝗔𝗻𝘀𝗵 𝘅 𝗗𝗲𝘃𝗶𝗸𝗮 "kyun kar rahe hain aap aisa ? Mera haath chhod dijiye, please!" she cried, her voice trembling as tears streamed uncontrollably down her cheeks. "Just shut your mouth and marry me," he growled without even glancing at her, his voice cold and final. Her body shivered at his tone. "M..mujhe dard ho raha hai," she whispered through sobs, the pain in her voice halting him for a moment. He turned to look at her-just for a second. Then, without a word, he lifted her into his arms. Startled, she instinctively wrapped her arms around his neck. "Tumhari behen ki galti ki saza tum bhugtogii." His voice was low, bitter. And then he carried her straight to the pavilion. --- He never wanted love. He just needed a wife to fulfill a compulsion-a condition he couldn't ignore. But when his would-be bride ran away, he dragged her elder sister, Devika, into his storm. Devika, an abandoned bride herself, already struggling with her failing health, had no strength left to resist. She had stopped dreaming long ago. But fate had other plans. Read the story of two broken hearts-Abhay, driven by rage and responsibility, and Devika, drowning in silence and sorrow. Will their unwilling bond destroy them further? Or will they become the light that chases away each other's darkness?

"You begged so pretty, jaan. 'Please, Rehan. Please let me come. Please, I need it so badly.' Fuck, hearing you beg like that-I almost came just from the sound." ┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈ TARA ROY: Tara was 21, all quiet resilience and hidden softness she refused to let the world touch. When her father died, he left behind 25 lakh in debt and a one-week deadline that felt like a ticking bomb beneath her feet. REHAN SINGHANIA: Rehan Singhania was 29, controlled, calculated and dangerously composed. A CEO who built his empire on precision, not chance. He doesn't move without strategy. He doesn't believe in coincidences. And he never reaches for something he doesn't intend to keep. --- When he offers her marriage in exchange for clearing her debt, it sounds simple. A contract. A solution. An escape. But nothing about Rehan is ever simple. He looks at her like she's already chosen. Protects her like she already belongs to him. Wants her with an intensity that feels less like impulse... and more like inevitability. So was it really fate that brought him to her at her lowest? Or was Tara never drowning at all- just stepping exactly where he'd been waiting all along?

Vishal Narang X Shreya Mehrotra I loved him with all my heart, even though I knew it was forbidden. He was my brother's best friend. But did I care? Nope. He has become ruthless, and more powerful after his heartbreak. But did it make me forget him? Not. I tried everything and I finally got him. but then a single event changed everything. I was no longer with him again. I don't want him more. his chaos destroyed our solace. this is my story the princess of Jaipur !

LONG PARALLEL STORY OF THE SHORT STORIES "𝑨𝒓𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒅 𝑯𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒔 : 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑷𝒓𝒐𝒇𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒐𝒓'𝒔 𝑶𝒃𝒔𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒐𝒏" ᴀ ᴘʀᴏꜰᴇꜱꜱᴏʀ- ꜱᴛᴜᴅᴇɴᴛ ꜱᴜꜱᴘᴇɴꜱᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜʀɪʟʟᴇʀ ᴅᴀʀᴋ ʀᴏᴍᴀɴᴄᴇ ɴᴏᴠᴇʟ. ・・・・・ "You are mine. No one else will ever have you. No one." Her defiance sparked something primal in him. "Why?" she whispered, her voice trembling. "Why does it matter? Aren't you marrying someone else?" His lips curled into a dangerous smirk. he said, his voice a low rumble. "Then tell me-why did you send me those pictures? Didn't you intentionally make me come here, desperately begging your ex-husband to touch you, to let you cum?" She opened her mouth to respond, but he cut her off. "Let me make this clear," he said, his tone dropping to a lethal whisper. "Tum meri ho, Jhavni. Let another man touch you, and the consequences will be far worse than you can imagine." ・・・・・ At 34, Shourya is a brilliant, enigmatic Economics professor known for his cold discipline and commanding presence. He has always lived a life of order and control-until Jhavni Tiwari enters his world. His fascination with her quickly spirals into an all-consuming obsession, leaving no room for boundaries or restraint. What starts as an arranged marriage to appease their families becomes a twisted game of power and passion. Shourya is willing to cross every line, burn every bridge, and defy every rule to make Jhavni his-body, soul, and heart. Secrets unravel, and the past collides with the present that threatens to destroy Shourya's carefully constructed world. As their volatile connection deepens, love and obsession blur the lines between salvation and destruction. 𝐴 𝑡𝑎𝑙𝑒 𝑜𝑓 𝑝𝑎𝑠𝑠𝑖𝑜𝑛, 𝑝𝑜𝑤𝑒𝑟, 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑜𝑏𝑠𝑒𝑠𝑠𝑖𝑜𝑛-𝑏𝑒𝑐𝑎𝑢𝑠

|𝑼𝒏 𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒐𝒏𝒈 𝒍𝒂𝒅𝒌𝒊 𝒌𝒆 𝒍𝒊𝒚𝒆, 𝒋𝒐 𝒅𝒖𝒏𝒊𝒚𝒂 𝒔𝒆 𝒕𝒐𝒉 𝒂𝒌𝒆𝒍𝒊 𝒍𝒂𝒅 𝒔𝒂𝒌𝒕𝒊 𝒉𝒂𝒊, 𝒑𝒂𝒓 𝒅𝒊𝒍 𝒔𝒆 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒉𝒕𝒊 𝒉𝒂𝒊 𝒌𝒐𝒊 𝒉𝒐 𝒋𝒐 𝒃𝒂𝒔 𝒔𝒂𝒂𝒕𝒉 𝒏𝒊𝒃𝒉𝒂𝒚𝒆-𝒃𝒊𝒏𝒂 𝒌𝒖𝒄𝒉 𝒌𝒂𝒉𝒆, 𝒃𝒂𝒔 𝒖𝒔𝒌𝒊 𝒌𝒉𝒂𝒎𝒐𝒔𝒊𝒚𝒐𝒏 𝒌𝒐 𝒔𝒂𝒎𝒋𝒉𝒆.| 𝑺𝒉𝒊𝒗𝒂𝒏𝒔𝒉 𝑺𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒉 𝑹𝒂𝒋𝒗𝒂𝒏𝒔𝒉 𝙷𝚞𝚔𝚞𝚖 𝚂𝚊 𝚘𝚏 𝚁𝚊𝚓𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚗, 𝚁𝚞𝚝𝚑𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚜, 𝚁𝚞𝚍𝚎, 𝙲𝚘𝚕𝚍 ,𝙷𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎, 𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚊𝚔 𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢 𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚜. 𝙺𝚗𝚘𝚠𝚗 𝚊𝚜 ' 𝙱𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚝 ' 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚞𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚜 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚕𝚍. 𝙻𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚎𝚘𝚙𝚕𝚎. 𝙺𝚗𝚘𝚠𝚗 𝚊𝚜 '𝙻𝚞𝚌𝚒𝚏𝚎𝚛' 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝙼𝚊𝚏𝚒𝚊 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚕𝚍 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕 𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚝𝚢 𝚒𝚜 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠𝚗 𝚝𝚘 𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚘𝚗𝚎.𝙾𝚠𝚗𝚜 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚢 𝚋𝚒𝚜𝚜𝚞𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚜. 𝙷𝚎 𝚒𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚛𝚒𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚜𝚝 𝚖𝚊𝚗 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚕𝚍 . 𝑺𝒊𝒂 𝙰𝚗 𝚘𝚛𝚙𝚑𝚊𝚗 𝚕𝚒𝚟𝚎𝚜 𝚒𝚗 𝚊 𝙽𝙶𝙾 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚊𝚔𝚎𝚜 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚕𝚍𝚛𝚎𝚗 𝚕𝚒𝚟𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚔𝚜 𝚒𝚗 𝚊 𝚜𝚖𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝙱𝚊𝚔𝚎𝚛𝚢 . 𝚅𝚎𝚛𝚢 𝚒𝚗𝚗𝚘𝚌𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚊 𝚜𝚠𝚎𝚎𝚝 𝚙

Urvi never thought she'd be here-married to her sister's ex-husband, the man who once loved her with a passion that set the world on fire. But now, he's a stranger to her-emotionally closed off, locked in the past, unable to see her for who she is. Ten years older, a man shaped by heartbreak, he doesn't want her. Not like he once wanted her sister. His heart is a fortress she can't break into. And yet, she longs for him. To be seen. To be touched. To be loved. What happens when her burning desire underneath the drapes of saree seduces him? Will he fulfill her desire..or will Urvi remain bound in loveless marriage forever?? Dive into, SEDUCTION IN SAREE HIGHLY MATURE CONTENT!! RATED 18+

"You ruined me," I confess, my voice a rasp against her skin. "I can't fucking breathe without you. I can't think. I can't exist." My fingers trail down, skimming the curve of her hip. "And it's killing me." She trembles but doesn't push me away. Her silence is my undoing. I slam my hand against the wall beside her, caging her in, my breath ragged. "You want me to walk away? Tell me. Say it, and I will." Her lips part, but no words come. I let out a sharp, bitter laugh. "You can't, can you?" I tilt her chin up again, forcing her to meet my gaze. "Because you're just as ruined as I am." And then I kiss her. Hard. Desperate. A collision of everything we've denied ourselves. Because no matter how much I fought it, no matter how much I wanted to hate her- She's mine. And I'll burn down the whole damn world before I let her go.

India's Top #2 & #8 on Wattpad A dark, addictive forced-marriage romance that will stay with you long after the last chapter. "You should be grateful to carry my name now... Mrs. Aaradiya Abhijith Rana Doshi." Aaradiya Akkineni never imagined her life would shatter in a single night. One moment she's a girl with dreams and dignity... the next, she's dragged into a marriage signed in tears, fear, and fate. And the man waiting at the mandap? Abhijith Rana Doshi. CEO by reputation. Mafia king by reality. A man carved from stone-cold, unreadable, and terrifyingly powerful. To him, this marriage is just strategy. A power move. A cage he builds around her with his name. To her, it's a nightmare she can't escape. But when two broken worlds collide, hate has a way of cracking... Pain has a way of revealing truth... And enemies have a way of falling for the very person they swore to destroy. What begins as a toxic clash slowly turns into a burn-slow, dangerous, undeniable. Secrets. Scars. Softness he never wanted to feel. Strength she never knew she had. Can two damaged souls ruin each other... and still find love in the ashes? This isn't just a story. It's a storm. A wound. An obsession waiting to take over your heart. Scroll up and fall in.

#Book-1 of Mafia series|| Adhya is an innocent young woman whose simple dream is to continue her education, a dream crushed by her cruel uncle. Her life takes a terrifying turn when she is forced into the center of a high-stakes power play. Ekansh Raghuvanshi, the ruthless CEO and leader of a hidden empire, needs a bride to secure a crucial alliance. When his intended fiancée flees just hours before the wedding, the Raghuvanshi family's honor hangs in the balance. Seeing an opportunity, Adhya's uncle sacrifices her to the most feared man in India. ~Trops~ Grumpy x sunshine Over possessive MML He fell first and harder Touch her and die Slow burn Replesment Bride Mafia x Student Age gap Suddenly, Adhya is the replacement bride, walking down the aisle to marry Ekansh, a man whose reputation is as cold as his eyes. Trapped in the Raghuvanshi mansion, she must navigate the opulent world of her powerful new family while trying to understand her formidable husband. She is bound by a single vow to a man who lives by a code of violence, all while hoping her marriage might, somehow, become her unexpected chance at freedom and happiness.

"Haste haste aashiq suli chadh jaate hain..." Because love never comes easy- it comes after fate tests you, breaks you, and dares you to survive. Some love is born from prayers. Some is born from punishment. And some... from replacement. They say life doesn't give everyone everything. But the ones it chooses- it puts them through fire first, just to see if their love can bleed and still breathe. Sia Mehra was never meant to be a bride. She was the other daughter. The quiet one. The one who learned early that silence hurts less than asking for love. When her sister runs away on the night of the wedding, Sia is pushed forward- to replace the bride, to save a powerful family's honor, to marry a man she has never met. But what if this marriage isn't a rescue... but a trap? Vihaan Rajveer Singh Rathod- the masked king of Rajasthan, returns after nineteen years only to claim what destiny owes him. He didn't come back for love. He came back for duty. For blood. For a promise soaked in darkness. The world knows him as ruthless. Feared. Untouchable. Known only by one name-KAAL. She believes in Kanha and forgiveness. He bows only to Mahakaal and destruction. She speaks softly, carries scars in silence. He commands storms, hides a past soaked in fire. She is light that trembles. He is darkness that doesn't. Two opposites. One forced marriage. And secrets buried deep enough to destroy kingdoms. Why did her sister really run away? Why did fate choose Sia as the replacement? What truth lies behind Vihaan's return? And what happens when a man who doesn't believe in love is tied to a woman who only survived because of it? Their marriage was never meant to be love. But sometimes... love doesn't ask for permission. It rises from ruins, burns through destiny, and turns replacements into inevitabilities. A story of a replaced bride, a dangerous groom, and a love that was never supposed to exist.