READ BOUND BY FIRE PART 1 OF THIS SERIES BFRE CONTINUING PLEASE!! She was never meant to be his. Yet from the moment Aarav Raichand laid eyes on her-fierce, untamed, heartbreakingly defiant..he knew. Knew she was his to protect, his to possess, his to destroy if it came to that. No matter how much blood it took, how many lies he had to weave, or how deeply he had to bury the truth behind his midnight sins-Abhira Aarav Raichand would belong to him. Even if she hated him for it. Even if the world turned against them. Even if fate itself demanded a price. Because obsession was not love. It was deeper. Darker. Unrelenting. And Aarav Raichand? He never let go. Not of what was his. Not of her. Especially not when destiny tried to rip her away. Because some love stories weren't written in stars... They were etched in blood. And bound by fate. Thousands of miles away, hidden beneath grey London skies, she lived in the shadows of what once was. Abhira Raichand-though no one called her that here-woke each morning with the ache of a name she could no longer speak. Her heart beat for a man who believed she was dead. A man who would burn the world to find her, if only he knew she still breathed. Every laugh from Krish held pieces of Aarav's fire. Every tear Parvati wiped away mirrored his tenderness. They didn't know the man who ruled their blood, the storm behind their existence. But Abhira saw him in them-every moment, every breath, every heartbeat. She waited. Not foolishly, but faithfully. Not for forgiveness. Not for absolution. But for him. Because even in silence, even through oceans, something in her still believed: Aarav Raichand would come for her. He had to. Because fate wasn't done with them yet. Not when their love had already rewritten destiny.

Book 1 of "The Alliance Series" Can be read stand alone. •••••••••••••••••••••••••♡♡♡♡•••••••••••••••••••••••• "Marry him, or I'll ruin your company and destroy your career," his words echo in my mind like the toll of a relentless bell. How can a father do this to his daughter? Sacrificing me for power and alliances... Now, here I am, marrying a man I barely know-Ranveer Singh Rathore. ~~~~~~~~~~~|••••••••|~~~~~~~~~~~ "'Remember one thing, Mrs. Adira Ranveer Singh Rathore-you're married to me now. You bear the responsibility of being a Rathore and will always follow my orders." His words hit like bullets, each piercing deeper, and there's no way for me to escape. "'Sweetheart, your only crime is being a Rathore. And I'm here to destroy every last one of them." ••••••••••••••••••••••••♡♡♡♡♡••••••••••••••••••••••• A marriage without love is bound only by an alliance. Adira and Ranveer are tied together in this sacred bond for the sake of their families. But will love ever bloom between them? Will this marriage thrive, or will it remain a cold, calculated arrangement of convenience? Will they grow apart, or will fate bring them closer? ☆☆☆☆☆ Join us as we witness a union built on deals and alliances, not affection. What does destiny hold for Adira and Ranveer? And who is the mysterious figure determined to destroy the Rathores? ___________________________________________ Tropes:- Arrange marriage Forced marriage Pasts and betrayals Mafia leads Billionaire x Millionaire CEO X CEO Businessman x Businesswoman Strong female lead Slowburn romance Green flag leads

His Angel is available on Wattpad only until 17 July 2026. After that, the book will be permanently moved to Scrollstack. "I can't believe you forgot to schedule that meeting, Raj!" he shouted into the phone, his voice cutting through the peaceful atmosphere. "This is the second time! If you can't handle your job, maybe I should find someone who can!" His words were harsh, each syllable dripped with irritation. His personal assistant stammered an apology, but Aarav was too enraged to listen. "You're fir-" he began, ready to fire him, but then the soft chime of Siya's payal reached his ears, cutting through his anger. It was a gentle sound, unlike the chaos of his work life, and it drew his attention away from the call. *************************************** Aarav Singh Rathore is a powerful 28-year-old CEO and ruler of Rajasthan. Known for being cold, rude, and quick to anger, Aarav is feared by everyone around him. He controls everything in his world, always protecting his family and making sure no one dares to disobey him. Siya Rajput is a sweet and caring 21-year-old who studies English Literature. Despite losing her parents and being treated poorly by her uncle and aunt, Siya stays positive and kind. However, she sometimes feels overwhelmed by her emotions, especially anger. When Aarav and Siya's worlds come together, will Aarav's cold heart soften? Or will Siya's gentle nature be tested by the challenges she faces?

📚 Silk and Smoke Where silk whispers and smoke lingers, their love story begins. She's couture and command. He's chaos in quiet. Together - they could rewrite fate... or set it on fire. Ivikaa Ambani - the heiress who stitched Paris into her bones and stitched shut her heart. "Silk drips from her touch, fire hums beneath her ribs - Ivikaa, the princess of Paris by design." Adwait Agnivanshi - a man molded by Mumbai's alleys and armed with silence sharper than any scream. "Smoke doesn't scream - it smothers. Adwait, born from Mumbai's cracks, raised in its shadows." Between the bruises of power and the hush of devotion, their story unfolds - slow, aching, inevitable. Because when silk meets smoke... something always catches fire. Tropes : Billionaire X Billionaire Rich X Royal Paris X Mumbai Eldest Daughter X Youngest Son Fashion Designer X 10th Fail Spotlight X Shadows Ambani X Agnivanshi Silk X Smoke No cheating Trope!

He never wore a crown, never held a gun... but still, he ruled her world. She was born with blood on her hands and fire in her veins-the mafia princess everyone feared. A girl who could break ribs without breaking a sweat, yet secretly dreamed of fairy tales. And he? He was just a boy with flour-dusted fingers and a heart too pure for her dark world. A gamer. A dreamer. The last person you'd expect to survive her storm. But fate doesn't ask for permission. One forced marriage. One innocent heart trapped in her dangerous empire. One girl who would tear down the underworld to protect the only man who made her feel human. She was raised to be a queen of crime- But for him, she chose to be his princess first... and his protector forever. After all, he wasn't just her husband. He was... Her innocent King. 👑

He ruined her life. Now she's wearing his last name. One reckless night. One shattered body. One forced marriage. Captain Aryan Rathore was days away from marrying the love of his life until a crash made him the villain in someone else's story. Avni Parmar was a fire on stage. Now, she's a prisoner in his mansion... and his bed. She wants revenge. He wants redemption. But desire doesn't follow rules. Mrs. Rathore is a sizzling, enemies-to-lovers romance filled with betrayal, obsession, and a love that shouldn't exist but refuses to die.

Aarushi Roy was just a regular girl at Mumbai's most prestigious university-quiet, focused, and content with her ordinary life. Everything was going smoothly... until he returned. Nishit Ahuja - the rebellious son of the university director - storms back onto campus with his three bandmates to launch their debut in the music industry during the grand annual fall fest. Charismatic, dangerous, and impossible to ignore, Nishit is the kind of chaos Aarushi has always stayed away from. But fate has other plans. When Nishit accidentally uncovers a secret Aarushi has fought to keep hidden, their worlds collide - turning her life upside down. From that moment, she's no longer just Aarushi Roy... she becomes his Roy. What is the secret that ties them together? And how far will one secret take them - toward destruction or destiny? Dive into a story of secrets, passion, and unexpected love in the glittering chaos of music, fame, and college life.

*************************************** He is cruel but he has a heart!! She is kind but misunderstood!! He is like fire!! She is like rain!! He is cold hearted!! She is warm!! He is called as heartless!! She knows he is not!! He despise her innocence!! She loves his care. They are together yet so far!! He is Major Advitya Shekhar & she is his Namesake wife Adhya Shakti. Completed on: 08/07/2022 .. Twitter: @Metamorp10 *************†************************ "I hate hypocrites. and you , you are no different. And stop acting innocent". he yelled on my face on top of his voice. "sir! but wh..wha..ttt did I do"? i queried. He turned around and threw the glass flask with full force on the wall. i just closed my eyes in fear.. "Never! & i repeat ,never question me!! you understand"?. he came dangerously closed to me. I tilted my head down. He clutched my arms , I winced in pain. he then loosened his grip with my reaction. I pushed him little and ran out of the room, with tears in my eyes. -----------------------------------------------------------------

#1- hate love #2- mumbai #3-forced "Samridhi," Naina said my name with excitement. " What happened, why are you shouting, "I asked her. "My marriage got fixed " she again shouted. "Damn my ears" I groaned. " Ooh my god with whom, "I asked excitingly. " Abhimanyu Singhania" " No this can't happen" ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ " call the bride " Priest said. "Call naina where is she, " Chacha Ji asked. "There she is, " Chachi Ji said. " now groom will take the hand of the bride" Priest said. As Abhimanyu takes my hand in his he comes closer and whispers in my ears "welcome to my world Samridhi". Started 21-4-2021 Completed 9-6-2021 The pictures are used are from Pinterest belongs to their rightful owner.