- 𝐑𝐮𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐲𝐚𝐭 ~ 𝐀 𝐇𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐬𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐥 𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲.˚₊۶ৎ˙⋆ 𝜗𝜚 ࣪˖ ִ𐙚 ─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─── 𝐀𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐯 𝐌𝐞𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐫𝐚.⁠｡⁠*⁠♡ Meet Aarav Mehrotra , an 18-year-old student in his final year at a prestigious boarding school, Known for his calm demeanour and excellence in academics. However, beneath his composed exterior lies a mischievous streak that occasionally surfaces, often leaving a trail of harmless pranks. Despite his calm nature, Aarav has a fiery temper that flares up when pushed too far. Aarav is a fascinating blend of responsibility and youthful exuberance. 𝐊𝐢𝐚𝐫𝐚 𝐀𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐰𝐚𝐥.⁠｡⁠*⁠♡ Meet Kiara a 17-year-old, a spirited 11th grader whose infectious energy lights up any room she walks into. With a bubbly personality and a knack for mischief, Kiara is the life of the party and always has a clever excuse to skip school. A natural extrovert, she thrives on social interactions and is never shy about expressing herself. ─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─── 𝐀𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐯: "In a world that's told us no, we've created our own yes." 𝐊𝐢𝐚𝐫𝐚 : "And I'd choose you, even if they told me it was a mistake." ─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ───

#MAFIA_SERIES 🔥 Aanya, stop," Adwait said, his voice slightly louder now, laced with warning. She could see it-he was about to snap. Yes, yes, now he'll lose it, she thought, a thrill sparking in her chest. But instead of reacting with anger, Adwait simply leaned back in the chair, eyes locked on hers. Then, without a word, he began to unbutton his shirt-slowly, deliberately-each movement exaggerated, until he yanked it off and tossed it aside. Aanya's eyes widened. Her jaw dropped. Shock flooded her face. "Ahhh! Shameless!" she shouted, spinning on her heel and making a dash for it. But he was faster. Adwait stood in a flash, reached out, and caught her wrist mid-stride. She turned, her hand already balled into a fist, aiming straight for his face. But he caught it mid-air. In one smooth motion, he twirled her under his arm like a dancer, then leaned in and pressed a bold kiss to her left cheek. Her mouth dropped open again-outrage, disbelief, and something else flickering in her eyes. She didn't hesitate. This time she lifted her knee, aiming for his stomach, but he caught her leg with ease. Sliding one arm under her knee and the other around her waist, he bent her slightly backward in a dramatic dip. Before she could wriggle free, he kissed her right cheek. Then-thud. He let go. Aanya landed squarely on the floor, right on her backside. Crossing his arms over his bare chest, Adwait looked down at her, a smug smile playing on his lips. "You lost," he said. __________________

𓆩♡𓆪 𝐀 𝐌𝐮𝐥𝐭𝐢-𝐂𝐨𝐮𝐩𝐥𝐞 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐒𝐚𝐠𝐚 Three weddings. Three hearts. And love stories that weren't written in stars... but carved through storms. 🕊️ Aavya Ahlawat - The doctor with a healing touch, and scars she never speaks of. 🖤 Rudra Shekhawat - The CEO with ice in his veins and secrets in his past. - An arranged marriage neither asked for, yet fate demanded. 𓆩 Aavya × Rudra 𓆪 She came as a duty. But stayed as his only peace. --- 👑 Rhea Kapoor - A fierce CEO who built empires out of pain. 🔥 Yug Khanna - A ruthless mafia king in a world that shows no mercy. - A marriage of convenience forged in shadows... but their hearts had other plans. 𓆩 Rhea × Yug 𓆪 He wanted power. She wanted control. But destiny wanted chaos. --- 🎀 Dhriti Rajput - A wedding planner who believes in love, but not for herself. 🌤️ Advik Maheshwari - The doctor who stitched wounds, yet never knew how to mend his own. - A love marriage born in laughter, tested by time. 𓆩 Dhriti × Advik 𓆪 Two souls that danced through life's mess, falling in love... every single day. --- 💍 Not every wedding happens at once... Because love doesn't follow timelines - it follows hearts. ❝ 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐬𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐝𝐢𝐝𝐧'𝐭 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫... 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐝 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐩𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐬. ❞ - 🌹 𝐓𝐫𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐬: ✦ Arranged Marriage ✦ Marriage of Convenience ✦ Love Marriage ✦ Calm × Cold | Fiery × Ruthless | Chaotic × Gentle ✦ Found Family ✦ Slow Burn × Healing × Possession 🕊️ 𝐓𝐡𝐫𝐞𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐬. 𝐎𝐧𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲. 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞... 𝐢𝐧 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐢

•° 𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐤 •° ▪︎ 𝐁𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫'𝐬 𝐁𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝 | 𝐂𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐝𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐬 | 𝐄𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐚 𝟏𝟖 + | 𝐒𝐮𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐬𝐞 𝐑𝐨𝐲𝐚𝐥 𝐌𝐲𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐲 ▪︎ ♡ 𝐧𝐨 𝐂𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐫 𝐓𝐖𝐃 / 𝐘𝐄𝐒 𝐇𝐄𝐀 ♡ Blurb - || ᴠɪꜱʜᴀʟ ɴᴀʀᴀɴɢ x ꜱʜʀᴇʏᴀ ᴍᴇʜʀᴏᴛʀᴀ || 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 ! 𝓥𝓸𝓱 𝓱𝓸𝓸𝓻 𝓳𝓲𝓼𝓴𝓮 𝓼𝓪𝓶𝓷𝓮 𝓱𝓪𝓻 𝓝𝓸𝓸𝓻 𝓬𝓱𝓪𝓴𝓷𝓪 𝓬𝓱𝓸𝓸𝓻 𝓱𝓸 𝓳𝓪𝔂𝓮, 𝓐𝓾𝓻 𝓿𝓸𝓱 𝓻𝓪𝓴𝓼𝓱𝓪𝓼 𝓳𝓲𝓼𝓴𝓮 𝓼𝓪𝓶𝓷𝓮 𝓴𝓸𝓲 𝓶𝓪𝔂𝓪𝓳𝓪𝓪𝓵 𝓷𝓪 𝓬𝓱𝓪𝓵𝓮. He pretends to hate her and she makes sure his every nerves are pressed enough to make him snap... WELCOME TO THE TALE full which seems simple but as you start solving the puzzle it gets twisted more.

❝You're such a fucking slut❞ ❝We'll see who's talking when you come back begging me to fuck you❞ WARNING: This story will include graphic sex scenes, dysphoria, and swearing, Also, this story will mostly be made up by people of color and some queer characters. If you are in any way racist, homophobic, or transphobic, please get lost and burn in hell. Do not read this story.

Ayesha-aka Miss Disaster. The girl who loves sleep more than shopping (yes, that exists). She's chaos in human form, the queen of silliness, and the CEO of running her mouth. If trouble had a face, it would be hers. Eshan-aka Mr. Brick Wall. He's serious, disciplined, and allergic to nonsense. Basically, Ayesha's worst nightmare in human form. He's older, wiser (according to him), and convinced that she's the biggest headache of his life. They hate each other. Like, proper "I'll throw my shoe at you" kind of hate. So, obviously, his family decides he needs a girl just like him for marriage. Logical, right? Well, fate had other plans. And fate has a very twisted sense of humor. What happens when the loudest troublemaker gets stuck with the most uptight man on the planet-in a marriage neither of them wanted? Discipline meets disaster. Chaos meets control. And Eshan? Well, he's about to find out that peace is a luxury he can no longer afford. Welcome to their shaadi, where love might happen... after the war.

"Some souls aren't destined to heal each other. They are destined to destroy each other beautifully." Mayra Singhania spent every birthday haunted by the guilt of a past she could never forget. Now she's no longer the innocent girl she once was. She is the CEO of Malhotra Enterprises and owner of Singhania Industries, the beloved one of the Malhotra family, and a woman admired by the entire business world. Beautiful, powerful and untouchable. Mayra has built a life where nothing can shake her. Until strange things begin to happen. A pair of unseen eyes that always seem to be watching. A name she hasn't dared to speak in years. Everyone tells her she's imagining it. That grief and guilt are playing tricks on her mind. Because Rian Malhotra is dead... Isn't he? But when the man she fears the most walks back into her life, he isn't the cold and cruel boy she once knew. He's colder. Crueler. More dangerous than every rumor whispered about him. She despises everything about him. His haunting silence. His unsettling smile. His ruthless games. The darkness that follows him wherever he goes. To Mayra, he is nothing but a monster wearing a human face. Yet the deeper she is pulled into his world of lies, manipulation, blood, power, and betrayal, the more she realizes that every story has two sides... and every villain has a past. The stars called it destiny. The world called it madness. They called it revenge. "'I won't ruin your life in one day. I'll ruin it so slowly... you'll pray for the end before it comes.'" As old sins rise to the surface and dangerous enemies close in, Mayra must decide whether to keep running from the truth... or face the man who swore to ruin everything she loves. ... "Love me?" He laughed. "No, doll... I'm here to make you regret ever surviving me.'" ... "'I hate you." He hissed. "Keep saying it... your eyes have always told me a different story." She whispered.

When Rajveer Singh Rathore, the royal prince of Udaipur, was left by his wife, his world shattered overnight. His newborn son's cries echoed through the palace - cries no one could calm. Not his mother, not the royal doctors, not even the most experienced nannies in Rajasthan. Until she came. Ananya Sharma, a simple, kind-hearted girl from a small town, walks into the palace expecting nothing but a job. Yet the moment she holds the crying prince in her arms, silence fills the room - and something inside Rajveer begins to breathe again. She brings laughter back into the palace, warmth into the cold marble halls, and light into Rajveer's guarded heart. But as walls begin to crumble and hearts begin to heal, a question lingers - Can a girl with nothing to her name become the warmth that a broken prince and his son had been waiting for all along? #Royal romance #single dad

A student professor arrange marriage romance ｡⁠*⁠♡✧⁠*⁠。 ✧She was his gravity , his fucking planet and he was lost without her ✧ (⁠◉⁠‿⁠◉⁠) TROPES- Arrange marriage ✓ Age gap ✓ Student × Professor ✓ Grumpy × Sunshine ✓ Slow burn✓ Jealousy ✓ Green flag ✓ #2 in youngadult #3 in comdey-drama #9 in cute #4 in cute #4 in agegap