*Telugu multicouple love story with Action mysteries and mythological suspense* TROPES: •Arjun Nandha Rayudu - Ananya Krishnan (Main couple) ~Police officer x psychology student ~Both fell first and harder ~Mysterious cold man x calm sunshine girl ~Intense chemistry ~Beautiful rough yet soft couple •Rudra Devi Reddy - Amrutha ~ Business man x common girl ~calm yet cold guy x mute simple girl ~Strong background man x orphan with not so step family ~He fell first but she fell harder ~Childhood friends to Lovers ~One side love from him ~pretty soft couple •Abheer Kadakh - Suhana Khan ~CBI agent x psychology student ~Muslim x Muslim ~Mysterious and thriller lovers ~Hot and fire brand couple of the story

𝐏𝐫𝐞𝐦 𝐱 𝐊𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐚 ⋆⁺₊✧ 𝐑𝐨𝐲𝐚𝐥 𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐓𝐡𝐫𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐫 ⋆⁺₊✧ I will not die for him, but I will certainly kill... because he is the reason this KATHA is still alive. She has come herself to complete my incomplete love story, so at any cost, I will complete my PREMKATHA-by killing and by being killed. I didn't even like to step on the threshold of your house but this heart misbehaved with me, now either you will be mine or I should snatch you away..!! If you have fallen in love with me then come to my house or ask for this PREM from the one who has the crown on his head. 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐬: Dark Royal Paranormal Astrology Beginning Rebirth Karma Physics Activities Tantra Mayajal First Edition: 05 December 2024

"YOU ARE MINE TO KEEP OR TO KILL" ~~~ Kiaan and Izna come from two powerful political families-Thakur and Verma-who have always been enemies. They constantly fight, especially over a piece of land that neither side wants to give up. Kiaan secretly runs a dangerous mafia group called the Hell Riders with his friends Ayushmaan and Rakshit. Things take a dark turn when someone from the Verma family attacks a girl from the Thakur family, leaving her in a coma with only a 50% chance to survive. This incident turns the old rivalry into a deadly war. But the biggest shock comes when one family demands: "KHOON KE BADLE KHOON AUR LADKI KE BADLE LADKI" {"Blood for blood and girl for girl"} ❤️‍🔥🕊️❤️‍🔥 join into the journey of kiaan & Izna. You will not be disappointed at all, trust me!!!! KIAAN X IZNA Tropes : *Forced proximity *Marriage of convenience *Enemies to lovers *Rival families *Grumpy X sunshine *Politics *College romance *revenge ~~~ MULTI COUPLE ~~~ {bookstagram, Wattpad, Fictional world, enemies to lovers, hate to Love, Mafia, politics, forced proximity, book community}

It was Gulaal's first day after marriage. After completing her Teej fast and rituals, she entered her husband's room-only to see her husband with another woman. CM Rana Sarvagya Singh Shekhawat was on the bed, holding his girlfriend in his arms. The sight shocked Gulaal so much that the puja thali slipped from her hands. Hearing the noise, Sarvagya and his girlfriend turned to look at her. "You-you are the same girl whom Sarvagya bought for himself?" His Girlfriend Damisha, staring at Gulaal's frightened face, continued mockingly, "Why, does it hurt to see another woman in your husband's arms? Actually, this Rana-sa isn't really a husband at all..." Hearing her, Gulaal's anger flared. Looking straight at her husband, she said bitterly: "I don't even consider a man who goes around sleeping here and there as a man. Such a person is called a dog." Saying this, she walked away to her own room where the servants also lived. She went to remove her jewelry at the table-when suddenly, she realized someone had closed the door behind her. Before she could even turn around, someone grabbed her by the waist and pressed their lips hard against hers.

Sarah × Faris / Alif ( also can be read as a Standalone) 'Bound by lies, Healed by Love'🖤 "So... all of that care, laughter, tenderness...it was all lies?" she asked, her voice trembling as tears welled up in her eyes. "It wasn't lies. Bal gözlüm! Please, listen to me. I love you, aşkım," he said, his hands gently cupping her face . "Love?" she scoffed, her voice rising with anger. "What kind of love are you talking about? Manipulation? Trickery? I don't even know who you are... I hate you!" She yanked his hands away, her body shaking with rage. "Why?" she sobbed. "Why did you heal me, only to break me again? What was my fault?" He remained silent. Her words hit him like a tidal wave. "From this instance, I'm leaving this house, leaving your damn life. I can't stay another second with a liar, fraud, manipulative man like you!" she said, pushing past him, her heart heavy with disgust. But before she could take another step, he was in front of her, lifting her with one arm with terrifying strength. His other hand traced her trembling lips, a dark intensity in his eyes. "Do you think I'll let you go? His voice was like ice, but his grip tightened on her waist. "The moment my eyes landed on you became Mine. And about manipulation, trickery..I'll do it every single time to get you...to keep you." he said darkly locking his grey eyes on her honey orbs. His lips pressed against hers in a bruising kiss. "I healed your scars, didn't I?" he murmured against her lips. "I'll heal them too. Give me a chance, Bal Gözlüm" __________ Story of Sarah Ahmed and Alif/ Faris Rahman is here🖤✨ A tale woven with lies, manipulation, duality but what overshadowed all of them is His Love for Her. He understood her pain more than anyone ever could and he can go any lengths to claim her, heal her. Read the character aesthetics and Prologue to know more.

She survived something no girl should ever face. He's a kind of man who doesn't believe in mercy-except when it comes to her. Durga Bose was just 18 when her life changed forever. Years later, she's stronger, not because she healed, but because she had no other choice. Now a journalist at RNS Media House, she lives for her work, her mother, and the justice she never got. Rudraneel Sen, the manipulative Chief Minister of West Bengal, powerful and dangerous. People fear him. No one dares to cross him. One day Durga secretly records him dealing with land goons, he notices. And everything changes. Soon after, her mother meets with a tragic accident and slips into a coma. With no one left to protect her, Rudraneel steps in not to save her, but to trap her in a contract marriage. She never wanted to trust him. But Rudra? He always wanted just one thing - her. And as they're forced to face each other every day, the lines between trust and hatred begin to blur. Because behind all the power and pain... lies a story of broken pasts, tangled fates, and a love Rudra has always carried. A divine story of pure love and emotions. Dive into the world of Rudra and Durga- RUDRANI.🧿

𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒 𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝟒 "Who am I to you?" she asked, her hazel eyes brimming with unshed tears. She fought hard to keep them at bay, wanting to appear brave. She refused to let him see how much his answer affected her. "My wife," he said, his gaze locked onto hers, the same hazel eyes that always had the power to make him do things he never intended. Seeing her like this made his jaw clench, self-loathing creeping into his bones. He wanted to punch himself for being the reason behind her pain, but he stood there, helpless and broken. "Just in name," she spat, as if the word wife was poison on her tongue, something so vile that merely hearing it from his mouth made her sick. "Just your fucking responsibility!" she screamed, her voice laced with anger and agony. "Don't use bad words, Suru," he warned, his voice turning stern, almost scolding her. "I am not a child!" she yelled before storming off, leaving him standing there, hwatching her disappear. Join Surili Thakur and Kabir Rajput, Chote Hukum aka Kunwar Sa of Jaipur, on a journey filled with love, pain, and redemption Warning ⚠️: This story has scenes of domestic violence, fighting, and strict old social rules. Some parts may be sad or upsetting. It shows the pain and struggles women face in a harsh society. The story does not support violence. Reader discretion is advised. 18+ Adult content. Early update on scrollstack

𝐖𝐨 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐚𝐢 𝐬𝐚𝐛𝐤𝐚 𝐩𝐚𝐫 𝐭𝐮 𝐬𝐢𝐫𝐟 𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐚 𝐒𝐮𝐫𝐤𝐡 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐚𝐢.... 🪶📜🌕ִֶָ☾♡ "Tumhara Naam Kya Hai?" , On the day of his engagement he asked the dancer of the brothel. "Kritika!", the other dancer replied and he remained silent-this was the name of his wife from whom he had separated because she was the daughter of his father's murderer. Previously Known As 'My Hard Hearted Husband' & 'My Hard Hearted Ex Husband'

I closed my eyes. *Tits. ahh, daddy. wet pussy. fuck me. moans. swollen lips. trembling thighs* I shot open my eyes. My dick-my lil champ-was hard again. Ahh, my breathing was heavy. I can't. She is my best friend's ex who left him. And he left because of her. But even after all this, by the evening, I was at the same club from last night, drinking whiskey. Just then, I saw her. She was wearing a black top and jeans with a hand-knitted wool jacket on. She looked cute. Even that made me hard. What the hell did you do to me, kitty? Then she approached me, grabbed the collar of my shirt, and said, "MARRY ME, MR. SINGHANIA!!" Then she kissed me.