An indian sports romance He holds the bat. She holds the mic. Without anyone knowing that they hold a secret together. He is the country's most worshiped cricketer-cold, disciplined and less interested in media and paparazzi. She is this nation's rising journalist- clumsy, determined and filled with grace. Would they fall for each other or destiny gonna test their limits of love? 𝐓𝐫𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐬: Sports romance He fell first Cricketer X Journalist Forbidden love Hidden relationship Soft X Chaotic Rom com

A forced marriage between a reserved businessman and a psychology student with a traumatic past becomes an unexpected journey of healing and love as Arhaan's obsession softens into genuine care, Minha learns to trust again, proving that even the deepest scars can fade with patience, respect, and true connection

Zunairah Qadir never thought a brief fling could turn into a lifelong trap - until Zaraar Alam Baig came back for her. Four years ago, she blocked him from her life. Now, the powerful politician has destroyed every marriage proposal that wasn't his. Her "no" didn't end things - it fed his obsession. And this time, he's not here to win her. He's here to claim her. This is not a love story. It's a battle - between defiance and a man who would burn the world to possess her.

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Maa turned to me. "Riya beta, go outside and bring the flowers from the garden. And if you see him, bring him along with you." I nodded, clutching the thali a little tighter, and stepped out toward the garden. He was nowhere in sight. Shrugging it off, I bent down to lift the large basket of flowers placed near the parking area. The tiny blooms felt impossibly heavy. As I struggled, the sharp edge of the basket nicked my wrist - hidden beneath the soft folds of my dupatta. Great. If anyone notices, I'm doomed. Ignoring the sting, I stepped onto the marble path cutting through the grass - and lost my balance. "Whoa-" Before I could fall, strong arms wrapped around my waist, pulling me back. My breath hitched. Time stopped. The world went silent - no birds, no distant traffic, no rustling leaves. There he was. Dhruv Rathore. Standing so close I could feel his warmth, his steady presence grounding me. The boy my heart had never quite let go of - even after four long years - was holding me in his arms. He looked exactly how memory had preserved him. Calm. Composed. Effortlessly commanding. And then reality crashed into me. He's my sister's devar. ✨A slow-burn romance set against the chaos of an Indian wedding, filled with family drama, soft moments, and emotions that refuse to stay hidden. ✨ #1 in rituals🌸✨🎀(3/02/2026) #1 in rituals (12/03/2026) #9 in beautiful ( 27/03/2026) #1 in past love ( 5/04/2026) #2 in beautiful (8/04/2026)

She "Abhinav..." He "Yes, my love" #Book- 1 in OBSESSION series Trope- Contract marriage Genera- Romantic suspense • Abhinav × Jhanvi • CEO × Artist • Sin × Purity • Hatred to Obsession • Replaced bride • Contract • Forced Proximity • Age gap Abhinav Singh Raichand He is a sin in suit. Cold, ruthless, and untouchable---he is a man who doesn't believe in love, only control. Every move is calculated, every word measured, and emotions are nothing but a distraction. But beneath the sharp suits and icy stares lies a man who is slowly unraveling, falling for the one person he was never supposed to. "Love is a weakness. And I don't bleed for weakness." -- Abhinav Singh Raichand Jhanvi Deshmukh She is divine, untouched by the world's sin. Graceful, grounded, and quietly fierce---she's the kind of woman who doesn't need to raise her voice to be heard. Rooted in tradition, led by devotion, and brave in silence, she believes in the eternal love of Radha and Krishna. But destiny puts her in the path of a man who believes in nothing at all---and somehow, she becomes the only thing he can't control. "Love isn't weakness. Radha loved Krishna without promises, without possession, yet her name lives beside his for eternity."--Jhanvi Deshmukh. Started on- 28th June Ended on-

At 21, Ananya is full of dreams, innocence, and mischief-her world bright with possibilities. At 32, Aarav Malhotra is the epitome of control: a strict, no-nonsense businessman who's seen too much of the world to believe in fairytales. They couldn't be more different. Or more perfect for each other. Forced into an arranged marriage with her brother's best friend, Ananya is determined to hate the man who seems so cold and unyielding. But Aarav sees what no one else does-her vibrant energy, her endearing clumsiness, and the way she makes his heart race in ways he can't control. "You don't have to like me, Ananya," he says, his voice low and possessive, "but you'll learn to love me. Because I won't let you go. Ever." An age-gap, brothers-best-friend romance filled with sizzling chemistry, heartfelt moments, and a love so fierce it burns through every barrier.

🖤~ --- A bride was replaced. A groom was mistaken. And a marriage was sealed before the truth could breathe. Abhimanyu Raichand lives behind a mask- a respected professor to the world, a ruthless mafia lord in the shadows. He was meant to marry Sanvi Birla. She disappeared the night of the wedding. To protect a lie called honor, Aradhya is forced beneath the veil- believing she is marrying someone else. She is wrong. The man beside her is Abhimanyu Raichand. And he believes she is the woman he came to claim. When the truth finally surfaces, the vows are already spoken and obsession has already begun.Because in his world. mistakes don't get forgiven- they get owned. Dark Romance | Mafia Lord | Professor × Student | Obsession | Replaced Bride | Thriller | Mature --- 🖤~ ⚠️ CONTENT WARNING This story contains dark romance, professor-student dynamics, extreme power imbalance, obsession, kidnapping, violence, blood, death, explicit mature scenes, and psychological manipulation. 18+ ONLY. Read at your own risk. --- ✨ New writer here-your votes and comments mean everything! Let's begin this journey together 🖤

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"Do you really want this marriage?"she asked and finally look at me That deep black eyes like pacific ocean.. pink lips.. chubby cheeks.. bottom nose.. long eyelashes.. that small nath just perfect.. "Yes"I replied "And why?"she again asked "None of your business just tell me if you want this marriage or not if not yet this marriage will take place"I said She just look at me without any shock.. just freeze.. I was going to squeeze her hand when I hold her hand... She flinch hard that I immediately took my hand away from her.. "What happened are you ok?"I asked in little concerned voice "D-don't..." ^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^ Avyan Rathore ~ Cold.. rude.. businessman.. Siara Oberoi ~ Sweet.. cheerful.. beautiful.. 2nd year student.. ^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^ Don't judge the book by first 10 chapters... ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Soft romance... Age gap ~ Trauma~ Past~ Underground world ~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Did she able to understand the love? Did she bring peace to his life? Did he able to be her Good husband? Enjoy the story.... I hope u like it .. Comment and vote guys and tell me how's it?