"𝙃𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙛𝙞𝙧𝙨𝙩 𝙝𝙪𝙨𝙗𝙖𝙣𝙙, 𝙄 𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙤 𝙗𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙡𝙖𝙨𝙩." My hand stilled on his chest as my eyes met his. The bandage was forgotten on my hands. "𝙄 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙗𝙚 𝙖 𝙢𝙖𝙣 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙮𝙤𝙪, 𝙖𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙚. 𝙄'𝙙 𝙩𝙖𝙠𝙚 𝙝𝙪𝙣𝙙𝙧𝙚𝙙𝙨 𝙤𝙛 𝙗𝙪𝙡𝙡𝙚𝙩𝙨 𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙩 𝙞𝙣 𝙢𝙮 𝙬𝙖𝙮 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙮𝙤𝙪, 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙨𝙚 𝙩𝙬𝙤 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙣𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜." My breath-hitched in a way I couldn't think of anything else. Except him. "𝙄 𝙬𝙤𝙣'𝙩 𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙙 𝙞𝙛 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙤𝙩 𝙢𝙚. 𝘼𝙩 𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙩 𝙡𝙚𝙩 𝙢𝙚 𝙙𝙞𝙚 𝙞𝙣 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙖𝙧𝙢-" His words went off as I placed my palm on his mouth and averted my tear filled gaze from his. A moment later, his hand reached out to touch my chin as he gently tilted my head back-to meet the grey eyes of his. I felt the softness of his thumb on my cheeks as he wiped my falling tears. _ Adrik Vasiliev, an Italian Mafia, whose life takes an unexpected turn when he had to come to India to hide from Italian police after a betrayal. _ She was caged, He unknowingly brought her freedom. She was sensitive, He never raised his voice at her. She had dreams, He made sure all of them came true. _ No forced proximity. Proud wife moments. Encouraging and supportive ML He falls first ✨ and harder _ TROPES Slow burn. Mafia romance. Morally grey Male lead (till the end of the book) Desi x videshi Italian x Indian Two SIDED YEARNING Only daughter x Eldest son On his knees for her. Comedy [Rom-com] Revenge Love without expectation 𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐑𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝟏𝟖+ | 𝐌𝐀𝐅𝐈𝐀 𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐑

It started with a song-a love story written in lyrics, where hearts synced before hands touched 🤍 Writing this book cuz this is the only platform where I can express myself 🙏🏻😭

🚍 - 𝗟𝗢𝗩𝗘 𝗬𝗔𝗧𝗥𝗔 ⋆.˚ A soft dreamy travel romance. Are y'all ready for a bus ride? If yes. Then fasten your seatbelts and hold on tight because this journey is going to be short but very soft. 𖹭

- 「 ✦ 𝑨 𝑺𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒚 𝒐𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝑹𝒂𝒊𝒍𝒔 ✦ 」- 𝐀 𝐰𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐞𝐚𝐭. 𝐀 𝐋𝐨𝐧𝐠 -𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐣𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐲. 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐰𝐨 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐮𝐩𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐞𝐞𝐭. 𝑲𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒊𝒌𝒂 𝑮𝒖𝒉𝒐𝒐 never believed in filmy coincidences. Trains were just trains, journeys were just journeys - until a wrong coach, a long-hour ride, and a boy with the softest smile turned her ordinary trip into something she couldn't name. 𝑺𝒊𝒅𝒅𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒉 𝑺𝒊𝒏𝒉𝒂 wasn't looking for love. As a young rookie journalist chasing stories for The Daily Chronicles, all he wanted was a headline-worthy piece - not a girl with messy hair, starry eyes, and a kind of chaos that spells trouble in capital letters. But somewhere between endless cups of chai, stolen glances, and silly arguments, the journey stopped feeling like just a journey. When a mix-up in seat numbers forces them to share the same berth, will those long hours write a story worth keeping or will everything end when the train finally stops? ────୨ৎ──── 𝑺𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒆𝒅 :- 24/03/26 𝑬𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒅 :-

𝐖𝐨𝐡 𝐛𝐡𝐢 𝐚𝐩𝐧𝐞 𝐧𝐚 𝐡𝐮𝐲𝐞 𝐃𝐢𝐥 𝐛𝐡𝐢 𝐠𝐚𝐲𝐚 𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐧 𝐬𝐞 𝐀𝐢𝐬𝐞 𝐚𝐚𝐧𝐞 𝐬𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞𝐡𝐭𝐚𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐚 𝐍𝐚 𝐚𝐚𝐧𝐚 𝐝𝐢𝐥 𝐤𝐚 𝐔𝐧𝐤𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐚𝐚𝐳-𝐞-𝐤𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐦 𝐔𝐧𝐩𝐞 𝐰𝐨 𝐚𝐚𝐧𝐚 𝐝𝐢𝐥 𝐤𝐚... Some stories begin quietly, in the spaces between words, in the silence that speaks louder than any conversation. Some connections linger long after the world moves on - unfinished, unspoken, yet impossible to forget. Time may stretch, distance may grow, but certain hearts remain tethered, waiting for the moment they can finally meet again. Some stories don't end. They wait - patient, inevitable, quietly persistent - until the right moment, until the right hearts collide once more.

Vaidhi and Viraj were never meant to get along. She's fire-fierce, focused, and unwilling to let anyone, especially a cocky rival like Viraj, stand in her way. He's ice-smooth, strategic, and annoyingly hard to ignore. Their battles began with clashing egos and cutting words, a rivalry that everyone in their world watched like a storm waiting to break. But storms don't just destroy-they transform. What started as irritation turns into tension. And what should have remained competition slowly burns into something deeper. Viraj knew he was falling long before she ever looked at him differently. He hid his feelings beneath smirks and challenges, waiting. But when Vaidhi finally lets herself feel... she doesn't just fall in love-she dives headfirst, with no way back. It's a story of enemies whose hearts betrayed their minds. Of two broken souls who were too stubborn to admit they needed each other. Until love made them surrender. ❤️‍🔥

⋆˚꩜｡𝐒𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐥 𝐤𝐢 𝐝𝐨𝐬𝐭𝐢 𝐬𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐮𝐫𝐮 𝐡𝐮𝐚 𝐬𝐚𝐟𝐚𝐫, 𝐊𝐚𝐛 𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐪 𝐛𝐚𝐧 𝐠𝐚𝐲𝐚 𝐩𝐚𝐭𝐚 𝐡𝐢 𝐧𝐡𝐢 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐥𝐚.⋆˚꩜｡ Ishq Mubarak is not just about love-it's also about deep, beautiful friendships, emotional healing, and strong support. The characters in the story go through a lot of chaos and kalesh (drama, fights, misunderstandings), but by the end, they come together like a family. Some characters have had painful or difficult pasts. They've experienced loss, trauma, or heartbreak. But they slowly heal, not just because of time, but because of the love and support they get from their partners and friends. Their relationships help them grow, let go of the past, and become better, happier people. This story is full of real emotions-there are fights, laughter, tough moments, and sweet ones too. The best part is that, even after everything, no one gives up on each other. In the end, they all stand by one another, proving that with love and friendship, anything can be overcome. It's a story of healing, drama, love, and found family.