⤞ 𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝐈 ⤝ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴀᴠᴀɢᴇᴅ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛ sᴇʀɪᴇs In every story, men run from their past-desperate not to let their shadows poison the light of the women who enter their lives. But what if a man didn't run? What if he wanted his shadows to touch her? To own her. Haunt her. To pull her into the fire he built himself. Because she wasn't just his light. She was his bait-a living, breathing key to the monsters still hiding in his past. ✧˚ · . Aarvay Singh Raizada ✧˚ · . rose from the blood-soaked gutters of a city that never slept-only watched. Now, he stands as Asia's most feared and revered name: CEO of Raizada Group of Companies by day. Kingpin of the underground syndicate Noctis Dominion by night. Haunted by a past cloaked in grief, questions, and a wife's mysterious death... Aarvay lives in silence. In sleeplessness. In sin. ✧˚ · . Saayra Mittal ✧˚ · . knows nothing of shadows. A soft-spoken, steady girl with dreams stitched together by duty and ailing hopes- ...and completely unaware that someone, somewhere, watches her every move. Obsessing. Following. Claiming her as his. But when Aarvay and Saayra's paths cross, it isn't fate. It's design. Because he chooses her. Not for love. Not for forever. But as the trap to lure his wife's killer into the light. What he doesn't expect... Is to fall into the very fire he set. He never sinned by loving. He sinned by using love. And now? That sin might cost him the only woman who ever mattered. Tropes : ~ Age gap ~ Stalker ~ Murder mystery ~ slowburn ~ touch her and die ~ she fell first he fell harder ~ Boss x Employee

"You are my heart, Aira. So be careful when you think of breaking it. It may result in your collapse." ------- .˚₊✧₊˚. -------- **This is a DARK romance. A full-length standalone novel with HEA and no cheating** She broke him in the worst way possible, betrayed him when he least expected it. She shattered his heart and left him at his worst. What will happen when they cross their paths again, but this time when he is at the top and wants his revenge? Amaira Mehra, a sunshine girl who gives the world a middle finger. She is considered as the one with a sense of humour but is it actually her real personality or is she just playing the role of a carefree girl? Abhimaan Raghuvanshi, An asshole to say the best. The broken Billionaire whose heart and mind are fucked up. He left the country to be away from her, to wrench her away from his life but what if his heart is not understanding that? What will happen when He decides to take his revenge? - "I will break her before moulding her back into being my perfect girl." - "Get. The. Fuck. Out, Abhimaan. I don't want you here."

" 𝑻𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒊𝒔𝒉𝒒 𝒎𝒆𝒊𝒏 𝒉𝒂𝒊 𝒊𝒔𝒆𝒚, 𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒋𝒂𝒂𝒏𝒂 𝑨𝒂𝒚𝒂, 𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒅𝒂𝒓 𝒑𝒂𝒓, 𝒅𝒆𝒘𝒂𝒂𝒏𝒂 " 𝐅𝐑𝐎𝐌 𝐒𝐇𝐀𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐃 𝐓𝐎 𝐖𝐇𝐎𝐋𝐄 BOOK 1 in REVENGE SERIES ------------------------------------------------ "Why is everyone telling me I can't do it? It's making me want to succeed." - 𝑉𝑒𝑑𝑖𝑘𝑎 𝑅𝑎𝑡ℎ𝑜𝑟𝑒 Once broken, now unyielding, Vedika Rathore turned pain into precision. A sharp minded detective with a past buried in blood and silence, she doesn't wait to be saved , she hunts answers herself. Loyalty is rare, trust is earned, and weakness is a luxury she never learned to afford. "I don't like being interrupted. If someone does, I don't give them time to regret it." - 𝑨𝒅𝒉𝒗𝒊𝒌 𝑹𝒂𝒋𝒗𝒂𝒏𝒔𝒉𝒊 Adhvik Rajvanshi is power in human form. A respected CEO to the world, a shadow to those who know better. He doesn't believe in redemption, only control. Emotions are liabilities, and mercy has no place in his world until vedika enter in his life to break his Ego. ********************************************************* When their paths collide, it isn't fate ---it's friction. Truth clashes with secrets. Justice challenges power. And two people who refuse to bend find themselves standing face to face. This is not a story of saving. This is a story of standing tall , alone, and then together. " When fire meets fire, even power bends to them." The story begins the moment you step inside.

#2 ceoxstudent #2 italianxindian . ॐ त्र्यम्बकं यजामहे सुगन्धिं पुष्टिवर्धनम् । उर्वारुकमिव बन्धनान् मृत्योर्मुक्षीय मामृतात् ॥ Marco De Luca was not a man who believed in mercy. As the ruthless heir to Italy's most feared mafia empire, he ruled through silence, precision, and blood-bound loyalty. His name alone was enough to end negotiations. His enemies feared him. His allies never questioned him. Then Kanika Singhania walked into his world. Draped in a simple sari, eyes full of quiet innocence, she didn't belong in a room filled with power, politics, and predators. She wasn't meant for a man like him - a man whose hands had signed deals in blood and broken empires without blinking. She was light. He was darkness. She believed in goodness. He believed in control. What was supposed to be a strategic alliance between families becomes something far more dangerous when Marco finds himself watching her too closely... protecting her too fiercely... wanting her too much. Kanika doesn't understand the violence behind his calm stare. Marco doesn't understand why the sight of her trembling fingers makes him want to burn the world down. In his life, love is a weakness. In her life, love is sacred. But when innocence collides with sin, only one thing is certain- He will either ruin her... Or she will become the only thing powerful enough to undo him. And Marco De Luca has never feared anything. Until Kanika.

𝐇𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐑𝐞𝐝𝐞𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐫, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐆𝐨𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐬. Love is hope for the hopeless and sin for the saint. Love is both a salvation for the lost and a temptation for the righteous. It drives people to cross lines they swore never to. But when two souls intertwine, promising to hold each other till eternity, love becomes something far more profound-both a sin and a salvation.

|| Multicouple book || Manvik Oberoi and Naira Ahuja first met each other in Mumbai, where they immediately recognized a profound connection between them. After a year of being in a relationship, Manvik was all ready to introduce her to his family. However, just after the night he proposed her and they became one, she unexpectedly left him without explanation. Years later, fate brought them together once more, but this time, their reunion included a small four-year-old girl Maira Ahuja. ─── ⋆⋅ ✭ ⋅⋆ ── Ishank Oberoi and Sanaya Kapoor never liked each other since their high school days, where they were fierce academic rivals each striving to outdo the other. After high school they persued different career paths, with Sanaya achieving success as a top model and Ishank establishing himself as a surgeon. Despite their separate journeys their mutual hate remained same. Or perhaps it could be characterized as an enduring obsession. What will happen if their family will decide to tie them both in a sacred bond called marriage? ─── ⋆⋅ ✭ ⋅⋆ ── Ahaan Oberoi and Pankti Sharma, knew each other since their diaper days, blooming a deep affection for each other called friendship. Both could never stay away from each other, and decided to always be together as friends. However, Pankti started catching feelings for Ahaan in their teens but never dared to confess because of Ahaan's playboy personality. After surpressing her feelings for many years, an incident occurred in her last year of post graduation. Being drunk and enjoying the last party of their department they made a mistake, they had a one night stand with each other, Resulting in a accidental pregnancy.

𝐃𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐚 𝐱 𝐀𝐯𝐲𝐚𝐚𝐧. ꔠ﹒✶﹒𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐌𝐮𝐫𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐌𝐲𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐲 he marries her to silence the scandal─ to salvage his name. his empire. his legacy. she was nothing more than his best friend's cousin, at least that what he is aware of. what he does not know that daniella is the one who caused the havoc, the architect of the downfall that forced his hand and closed every door─ except the one that leds to her. and once, long ago, she was the love he forgot. while he forgot, she remembered, so she waited, planned and orchestrated. and he walked right into the web she spun. but did he actually forgot? what appeared to be a forced marriage, starts blooming into something beautiful─ a love that tastes like poison. but the past has a pulse, and its waking up. the monsters that once tore her life apart return, not to just finish what they started about twenty two years ago─ but to take him too. but to protect avyaan, she must step into the nightmare that stole her childhood, and unravel the bloodstained trail that leads back to her parents' murder. and expose secrets meant to rot in the dark. but whose name does those secrets pulse with? he was supposed to be the one married to a nightmare. so why does it feel like she married hers?

"𝘐 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥 𝘢 𝘤𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘰𝘯𝘺 𝘵𝘰 𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵'𝘴 𝘢𝘭𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘺 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘦, 𝘛𝘢𝘳𝘢." *** She grew up learning that love hurts. A scar above her eyebrow... a childhood filled with fear... a mother she lost too soon. Now, with only one week to arrange 25 lakhs, she's forced into a world she never wanted- and into a marriage with a man who looks at her like she's already his. But some stories aren't about falling in love... they're about surviving it. And sometimes... you don't realize which one you're doing until it's too late. _____________ ______ Read the story to know more.

Don't worry, you've got the right book! 'Darkhaast' has simply been renamed to 'UNTANGLE ME' -𝐓𝐮 𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐢 𝐛𝐚𝐚𝐡𝐨𝐧 𝐦𝐞𝐢𝐧 𝐝𝐮𝐧𝐢𝐲𝐚 𝐛𝐡𝐮𝐥𝐚 𝐝𝐞!- She sank to the floor, knees pulled in, her breath unsteady. "Some nights I feel like I'll disappear," she whispered. Ehan moved without urgency, lowering himself beside her. His hand found her arm, steady, warm-then gently, carefully, he drew her closer. She didn't resist. He shifted, guiding her onto his lap, slow enough to let her pull away, but she didn't. His arm settled around her, holding her there, while his other hand moved through her hair-soft, unhurried, smoothing it back, then lingering. Her head rested against his chest. For a moment, she stilled-listening his heartbeat-steady, unrushed. "Then I'll stay awake with you," he murmured, his voice low above her, "until you remember you're still here." Her fingers tightened slightly against his shirt. She buried her face into the side of his neck, the restraint slipping as quiet sobs escaped her. Her fingers clutched at his shirt, holding on like it was the only thing keeping her grounded. Ehan's arm tightened around her back, pulling her closer against his chest. He didn't say anything. Didn't ask her to stop. Just held her there, closer than before, letting her stay in the space she had finally allowed herself to fall into. -⁠☆ Pakhi is like a small bird - quiet, careful, and carrying hidden scars from a world that never made room for her. She expresses herself through her writing, the only place she feels safe to be seen. Ehan is like a full moon - bold, bright, and sometimes reckless, but with shadows of loss he can't hide. Where she hesitates, he moves with daring; where he burns too brightly, she offers calm. In a world of darkness, the bird finds its way by the moon, and together they discover light even in the deepest shadow.

𝐍𝐲𝐫𝐚 𝐱 𝐀𝐚𝐝𝐲𝐚𝐧 "𝐒𝐡𝐡... 𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐦, 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐫𝐮𝐧 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐬𝐞𝐝." . . NYRA VARDHAN The first time I died, it was at his hands. Not with a gun. Not with a knife. No, Aadyan killed me in the slowest, cruelest way possible. He made me his. It wasn't a choice. It never was. He kissed me like a claim, like a war, like a grave I'd never crawl out of. He kissed me like he'd breathe me in, just to tear me apart from the inside. And when he pulled away? He smirked. Like he'd just set me on fire and dared me to beg for the burn. That was the moment I realized-I could run, I could fight, I could bleed. But I'd never be free. Because this man, this monster... He would never let me go. .・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。. AADYAN ZAVERI She thinks she can escape me. She thinks I'll let her go. But my little rebel doesn't understand. I don't let go of what's mine. Not when she fights me. Not when she hates me. Not even when she says my name like a curse instead of a prayer. Because here's the thing about me, little storm- I ruin what's mine before the world even gets a chance to touch it. And you? You were dead the moment you caught my eye. 𓍯𓂃𓏧♡ﮩ٨ـﮩﮩ٨ـ♡ﮩ٨ـﮩﮩ٨ـ𓍯𓂃𓏧♡ 18+ content. Mature language!