A story of forced marriage...

She is the radiant and free-spirited princess of Malwa-beautiful, bubbly, and blissfully unaware of the haunting truths buried in her past. Since childhood, she has been bound to a royal alliance with the prince of Madhya Pradesh-a commitment inked by fate, not by choice. He is the merciless King of Rajasthan-CEO by day, mafia lord by night. Ruthless, inhuman, and feared across the nation, he commands the underworld syndicate known as the Black Domain, where he's worshipped and dreaded as The Beast in Human Form. With a wicked smile, he slaughters like it's a sport-death means nothing to him. But what happens when fate dares to intertwine their worlds? What unfolds when two cold-blooded beasts cross paths... for one delicate, untouchable beauty? She flinches at the thought of crushing an ant. He slaughters men like they're insects beneath his boots. Their contrast is more than striking-it's cataclysmic. She is dawn. He is dusk. She is the warmth of spring. He is the chill of winter. She breathes life. He brings death. She is softness wrapped in silk, the only calm that can silence the storm in him. He is steel cloaked in shadows, a living fortress of pain and vengeance. And yet... she is the only one who dares to step into his darkness. The only one who can shatter the walls he built to cage his own heart. ꧁༺༻꧂★᭄ꦿ᭄ꦿ Tropes : - Villian in love - touch her and die - mafia romance - slow burn - she fell first but he fell harder - forced proximity - Mafia x Fashion designer - Grumpy x sunshine

Book-5 Lord Vishnu says, "In your eyes, I see the reflection of eternity. In your touch, I feel the warmth of a thousand lifetimes." One night was all it took. One mistake. One moment that shouldn't have meant anything-yet somehow, it changed everything. Krish Oberoi, the eldest son of the powerful Oberoi family, he never loses control. His reputation is spotless, his business instincts razor-sharp, and his demeanor so composed, it borders on untouchable. Nothing fazes him-until her. Ira Yadav doesn't believe in fairy tales. As the sole provider for her family, she doesn't have the luxury of chasing dreams, least of all ones that involve a billionaire with a voice like silk and eyes that see far too much. She knows better than to get involved. But, how can she ever avoid her boss? Before, she even realised it. Krish was in her path again, effortless and unreadable as ever, except for one thing: he wants her. And He is not a man who walks away from what he wants. Even if it means reshaping her world into something she never imagined, and his into something even he can't control. - - - "So, let me get this straight-you want me to fake-date you just to keep your board off your back?" "Starting tomorrow, you're mine-on paper, at least. Think you can handle that, Miss Yadav." - - - Author : Lily

Devyansh Ranawat, 28, The CEO of Ranawat Empire and also have many other companies. He is also the unmerciful cold and cunning Mafia , and no one dares to challenge him. He Fears no one .He has a dominant personality but for his family he is the dream and softest man we all want. The only obsession he has is Nivya Roy Nivya Roy, 22, lost her faith in love after her boyfriend broke her heart, leaving her shattered. Now she doesn't believe in love, a pure soul but situation made her heart stone. She comfort everyone, present there always for them. Masked her face as a strong women but deep down she have many pain to Share . What will happen when these two opposite worlds will collide with each other? Will Nivya be able to find her love? Will devyansh be able to make Nivya understand the meaning of Love again?

The Prajapati family has long awaited for their daughters-in-law. They have prayed for Elegant, Educated and Earnest women to carry forward the legacy. But the Gods have not been kind to them. Their eldest, widowed with a daughter, did not want a stepmother for his daughter. Their second, abandoned at the mandap by the bride of his choice. Their youngest, scorned by love, immersed himself in work. When the women they did not dream of entered their lives, how will their life turn out? Join the tale of meek, curt and silly brides as they maneuver through the complex husbands and their families

We've often read about men and their grovelling but now it's Maliah who's going to grovel till the very end to save the man she destroyed.

Vedha was holding her baby in her arms, her back resting against the inclined hospital bed adjusted for her comfort. The baby was nursing at her breast, tiny gulps filling the quiet room. Slowly, she leaned forward and kissed the baby's forehead. She touched her daughter's tiny hands and feet, still in disbelief that this life had been growing inside her just hours ago-and now, here she was, her newborn nestled in her arms, suckling gently, a moment of pure, painful beauty cradled in her arms. "You are filth... an unwanted filth in my life," Vedha whispered. With that, she jolted awake. She was alone in her hospital bed, the dream fading into the sterile scent of the hospital room. Her mother, Radha, who had been sitting in the chair beside her, panicked at the sudden movement. "Vedha, what happened?" she asked anxiously. Vedha, still dazed, shook her head slowly. She glanced down at her breast-it was leaking milk. Her breasts felt swollen and painful. Her body had begun to produce milk. Even though she had rejected motherhood, her body hadn't. "Amma, look at this. Do something," Vedha said, her voice edged with discomfort. The urgency in her daughter's voice snapped Radha out of her thoughts. She nodded and said, "Wait, I'll ask the doctor," before hurrying out of the room. Inside the doctor's cabin, Radha explained the situation. The doctor listened patiently and then said, "Since you're already a mother of two, I don't need to explain to you the importance of breastfeeding. Try to convince her husband to bring the baby, even if just for a few days. It will ease her pain and be good for the child. If feeding isn't an option, we'll have to start medication to stop the milk production. The choice is yours now." Radha nodded thoughtfully and left the room. She had made up her mind to speak to Arjun-one last time.

**Story is gonna be slow paced. Read only if you have patience. 🔥** Isha Sharma married a driver whom she had just met. She was taking a huge risk. However, the last thing that she expected was that her husband, Shivam Pratap Singh was none other than the most mysterious billionaire in the city. She doesn't know the identity of her husband and think he is just a driver of a Billionaire. From this marriage she had twin children. Thus, she worked hard to support this family. She was the queen of the entertainment circle. When she meets the king who dominates the business world, Will she finally learns her husband's true identity? For more Let's read this Romantic story on Wattpad! All credit goes to : Su Su Su Ru Yi (Hidden Marriage : A Heaven-Sent Billionaire Husband) *Original* Note : This is not my original work. It's a Chinese Novel. I'm not claiming any sort of right over this. I liked this novel very much so I'm just gonna make Indian version of this novel coz I'm sure many of them will like it.

🅿🆁🅾🅻🅾🅶🆄🅴 Sometimes love doesn't die. It just goes quiet buried under anger, pride, and the things left unsaid. He thought he'd won the argument the day said words no man should ever say. She didn't deserve his child. The silence that followed was heavier than hate. Years later, that silence still follows him. In every empty room, every smile that doesn't reach his eyes. And her,she learned to stand again. To breathe without his shadow, to rebuild the pieces he broke when he mistook love for ownership. But fate, cruel as ever, doesn't close doors neatly. Their paths cross again, tangled in the same city, the same memories, but different hearts. When the past still breathes beside him, wearing a familiar face. Not when truth has its own hunger, waiting to tear through the lies they both lived with. Now, he has to face the truth he ran from,redemption isn't about getting her back. It's about becoming the man she once believed he could be. And she must decide if forgiveness means loving him again... or finally letting go. 29/01~ Top 4 in India; 30/01~ Top 3 in india 31/01~ Top 4 in india 01st #divorce, 02nd #wattpad 12th #love, 19th #heartbreak 04th #angst, 03rd #heartbreak 01st #imissyou, 09th #women, 02nd #randomstories.... 3rd #heartbreak, 1st #imissyou, 9th #women, 2nd #randomstories....

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