Darkness. She knew nothing else. For twenty-five years, she had lived in the shadows of her past, neglected by her own family and haunted by secrets that still kept her awake at night. That darkness was all she had to offer. Until he entered her life. He was her arranged husband, chosen by their families. She had vowed to hate him with all her heart and promised herself to never accept him as her husband. However, destiny had some other plans for her. He welcomed all her darkness and began to light up her world with a love she once used to call 'bullshit.' He saw her pain, her scars, and he didn't turn away. Instead, he held her closer. And for the first time in years, she found herself smiling. His kindness and patience melted her once-frozen heart and made her believe that true love did exist. In his arms, she found a home she had always craved for. ◕💍◕ Insecurities. They were his best friend. But years of harsh judgments had left him bitter and sarcastic toward others. Yet, beneath that ruthlessness and sarcasm, was a man with a heart as pure as gold. But the only things that kept him attached to life were books and poetry until he set his eyes on her and made a vow. To be hers- Only hers till his last breath. She swept into his life like a vortex and challenged everything he thought he knew. She saw past his facade, past the defenses he had built and uncovered the beauty and strength within him he never knew existed. He found the courage to accept his fears and shattered parts with her and turned them into his armor. She became the strength he never saw coming, the one person who could shatter him and yet make him whole. ◕💍◕ But what happens when Mira's dark past rises from the grave? Will Siddharth be bold enough to keep his vows, or will he run far away from her out of insecurities and fears? Join the beautiful journey of the married life of Siddharth and Mira.

𝐙𝐚𝐡𝐢𝐫 × 𝐃𝐡𝐫𝐮𝐯𝐢 | 𝟑𝟏 × 𝟐𝟐 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐑𝐨𝐲𝐚𝐥 𝐂𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐢𝐜𝐥𝐞𝐬: #𝟏 𝐁𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐁𝐞𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐲𝐚𝐥 She saw him more than once. And every time, her heart betrayed her; racing, stumbling, fluttering like a caged butterfly chasing a memory. Her breath shortened, her chest tightened, and still, she said nothing. Because it wasn't her place. Because she was never meant to be seen. Until she was. Until the day she stood before him, not as a stranger in the crowd, but as his bride. The wrong bride. He had seen her before. Once in passing, her eyes barely a flicker in his peripheral vision, dismissed for a prettier pair. The second time, he saw her through a vow sealed in blood and duty. And rage erupted. Exacting. Demanding. She wasn't supposed to wear that dress. She wasn't supposed to carry his name. But now that she does... There's no turning back.

Book 4 of the Mangoverse ▪︎Some stories are just waiting for an ending.▪︎ A marriage set on shards of glass, every step forward makes someone bleed. A troubled heroine, a lovesick hero, an emotional journey. _____________ A short love story.

Neel, She called him. Noori, He named her. They decided to stick to names that didn't matter much to them or anyone else. She was running from a horrible vision. He was running from his existence. She wished to fly. He wished to be grounded. She couldn't wait for what awaited her return, the fire of revenge burned her insides and fueled her acts. She created problems. He hated what awaited him, the anticipation made him uneasy and made him laid back. He drugged up solutions. One is set to rule her new game, another is searching for a way out from the rules that bound him. She wanted to show who Vandita Nair was, and He wished to hide Prince Indraneel Dhanrajgir. What they came up with, was a proposed Fling. *********** "I don't want to. I never want to speak about him." She opened her eyes and sat back, staring into space. " I want to push him down and bury him somewhere, somewhere I can never dig up again. I want him to be a nobody to me. A nobody we never speak of. But... But that nobody meant so much, Sakshi. So much that even thinking about him trembles my soul with memories, with this feeling of loss. My heart breaks a little more each time I close my eyes and accidentally think of the color of his eyes. It fucking hurts so much." "It's okay, V. It will be okay. No, it will never be. *********** Completed.

🆂🅸🅳🅳🅷🅰🆁🆃🅷 × 🅰🅰🅳🅷🆈🅰 Once, their hearts beat in unison, united by love, now drifted apart. One heart loves more deeply than before, a love that aches with longing and devotion, yet remains unreturned. The other heart, once filled with affection, now harbors a deep hatred, fueled by betrayal or pain. Their love has twisted into something painful-one heart longs desperately for what's lost, while the other is consumed by hatred. What was once an unbreakable bond is now a divide. After seven years of continous searching of her, they meet again, and they are no longer the persons they were. He's determined to make things right, to give her every reason to reclaim what has always been hers - the love, the place in his life, the bond they once shared. 𝐒𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐡 𝐒𝐮𝐫𝐲𝐚𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢- At 26, He is a 6'4" CEO of AS GLOBALS and next in line to lead Suryavanshi Enterprises. Known as "ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏɴsᴛᴇʀ ᴋɪɴɢ" in the underworld. 𝐀𝐚𝐝𝐡𝐲𝐚 𝐑𝐚𝐣𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐡 - At 25, she is a 5'7" stunning and powerful woman, CEO of Shivendra Enterprises, and a devoted follower of MahaDev. Known as "ᴛʜᴇ ʟɪᴏɴ ǫᴜᴇᴇɴ", she rules both business and the underworld with fearsome strength. What they don't know is that deep in the shadows, hidden truths, buried for years, are about to surface. They will fight - not just to survive, but to make those responsible pay for their sins. The truth will come out, and they will make sure justice is served. Join me on the journey of Siddharth and Aadhya- A Saga Of Fierce Love and Betrayals. •☆•𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐬𝐧'𝐭 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞. 𝐈𝐭'𝐬 𝐰𝐚𝐫... 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐓𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐋𝐄𝐃 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐒•☆•

𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑺𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒆𝒍'𝒔 𝑷𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒆𝒔𝒔 is a tale woven in shadows of royalty, vengeance, and forbidden bonds. When 𝗔𝗿𝗷𝘂𝗻𝗮 𝗦𝗶𝗻𝗴𝗵 𝗬𝗮𝗱𝘂𝘃𝗮𝗻𝘀𝗵𝗶 takes 𝗩𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗸𝗮 𝗖𝗵𝗮𝘂𝗵𝗮𝗻 as his bride by force, it is not love that binds them but duty, betrayal, and the simmering fire of revenge. Between the 𝒔𝒂𝒄𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝒈𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝑩𝒂𝒏𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒔 and the guarded walls of Yaduvanshi Haveli, her silence speaks louder than words, unsettling the man who swore to protect his city and punish her family. But silence can wound deeper than swords nobody realised-and Varnika's quiet defiance begins to unravel the very walls Arjuna built around his heart. As tradition collides with desire, and loyalty with love, they are drawn into a story where no one emerges unscathed. TROOPS • Forced marriage (but minding ethics, dig more to learn) •hate to love (with conditions) •protector of the city becomes protector of the princess •deaf and voiceless princess • ethically confused ml (always bothered • unbothered female lead • marriage to regain everything taken 🪷 Stay, your place is in Arjun's heart, he'll realise late but will love you deeper than the dark ocean This is not just a romance. It is a battle of wills. It is a saga of women fighting to be heard, and men learning what it means to protect, not possess. The Sentinel's Princess-because sometimes the fiercest wars are fought not on battlefields, but within the heart.

"Agent Hemmings?" I looked over the man in the frame of my door. He was currently out of his usual, formal work suit and in a black leather jacket. His whole getup, in fact, was black, dark, brooding. And it was very strange. "Luke," he corrected me, stepping in the apartment and slamming the door shut behind him. Before I could even utter another word, Luke took a large stride towards me, his hands finding my hand harshly and pulling me against him. My chest hit his as his thumb pushed my chin up, tilting my head back. He pressed his lips harshly to mine, a gasp leaving my mouth. "Call me Luke." --- or which a girl is in the FBI with luke, and she rly doesn't like him. until they r stuck on an assignment together. [Levelyn] will contain smut! highest rankings #1 calum #8 ashtonirwin #3 hemmings started december 27, 2020 finished ...

"From Childhood i have desired him, Admired him, I can go to any extent to get him" Yashna Rajvansh, A Women who is madly in love with her childhood crush and ready to do anything to get him. "I don't believe in love or marriage, I have only one goal" Abeer Singh Rathore, A man who is feared across the continent. Will Love find their way ?

#BOOK 2 in HATE&LOVE SERIES Yashvardhan Chowdhary, 29, is the king of Udaipur-a cold and cunning politician known for his ruthless ways and ability to manipulate anyone to get what he wants. Power is his game, and no one dares to challenge him. Except for Saanvi Rajput, the 26-year-old daughter of his fiercest political rival. Saanvi, once full of life and dreams, lost her faith in love after her boyfriend broke her heart, leaving her shattered. Now, the only thing she trusts is her family, and she despises Yashvardhan for everything he stands for. She avoids him at all costs, hating how he uses his power to control and destroy. But Yashvardhan is not one to be ignored. Though he despises Saanvi's family, he is captivated by her in ways that defy his cold, rational mind. His obsession with her runs deep-he wants her, and he will have her, no matter what. He isn't a man who takes no for an answer, and he'll go to any lengths to make Saanvi his, even if it means tearing down everything she holds dear. Will Saanvi be able to escape the grasp of the man who seeks to claim her, or will Yashvardhan's obsession drag them both into a dangerous game of power and desire? How long can she resist the pull of a man who has the world at his feet?