🚨 ACP Advay Rathod was raised to hunt criminals - not fall for them. 🖤 The prime suspect? Zeyaan Mirza - charming, unpredictable, and possibly insane. ⚡ One believes in justice. The other rewrites the rules of chaos. 🔥 Investigation turns personal when obsession replaces suspicion. 💣 In this case, love might be the ultimate crime. © 2026 by silentwriter_24 All Rights Reserved. This story is my original work. Please do not copy, translate, repost, or reproduce any part of this book without my permission. ⚠ Disclaimer This is a work of fiction. All characters, events, organizations, and situations are purely imaginary. Any resemblance to real people or incidents is coincidental. This story contains crime, violence, mature themes, and Boys' Love (BL) romance intended for mature readers.

[COMPLETE] " He was like a bright light But other lived in darkness." "He was like a calm shore But other was a living thunderstorm." Let's see what will happen when they will collide with each other... I know I know I suck at giving description so let just forget it for now.. Let's just read the story... Start: 20th April 2023 End: 29th July 2024

***Previous name~~~Mafia in love with quiet boy. A story that reflects how love can be elicited in silence. " His quietness captivated me into his spell " Can a heart hardened by the ruthlessness of the mafia be softened by the quiet, delicate touch of a boy who seems too quiet for this world? top Kook bottom Tae 18+ My YouTube channel @RomanceFanatic got deleted.Here you'll find all the parts of this fiction with a lot of changes. Please refrain from copying my work. While you may find inspiration from it, I kindly request that you do not replicate the title, ideas, concepts, or any elements related to this story. This work is the result of my dedication, creativity, and originality. Plagiarism is a serious offense. I urge you not to duplicate the entire storyline with only minimal alterations and the addition of some twists. No one has the right to reproduce my work and ideas in any form. I kindly request that you refrain from replicating my story. I have come across several stories that closely resemble mine, and I have received many messages about this issue. I urge you to use your own creativity and develop your own narrative. I do not own any images in the book but surely the book cover, the storyline & ideas are created by me. Thank you.

College au ft. golden team Everything is fictional except their names and character! Rahul x Sourav (bl) Read at your own risk, purely imaginary.

BL story ha haryanvi🫣 > Rana: "Tu soch le Chaudhary, yah zameen Shekhawaton ki hai. Tere baap ki kursi ab purani ho li, aur tu... tu bas uske naam ka sahara le rha hai." (Think twice, Chaudhary. This land belongs to the Shekhawats. Your father's chair is old now - and you're just hiding under his name.) Devraj didn't flinch - just that faint smirk playing on his lips. > Devraj: "Naam purana sahi, par izzat aaj bhi naye note jaise chamak rahi hai, Rana. Aur kursi ke neeche sab jhukte hain... chahe Shekhawat ho ya Sher." (The name may be old, Rana, but the respect still shines like new money. And under the chair of power, everyone bows - whether a Shekhawat or a lion.) A short silence. But the way they looked at each other - it wasn't just rivalry. It was something darker... heavier... almost magnetic. Rana took a slow step forward, his eyes burning through Devraj's calm. > Rana: "Tere jese log vote se chalenge, main to jazbaat se chalta hu. Aur jab dil me aag lag jaave na, to kursi bhi jhukh jati hai." (Men like you run on votes, I run on emotions. And when the fire burns in my heart, even the throne bows down.) Devraj leaned in just enough - enough for the air between them to turn dangerous. > Devraj: "Bas farq itna hai, Rana - tu aag se khelta hai... aur main aag ko apne liye nachata hu." (The only difference, Rana - you play with fire... I make fire dance for me.) Their shoulders brushed as Rana passed by, eyes still locked - a silent promise, a war waiting to explode. Politics was never this personal before. But now... it was. Because under the Power, lay something far stronger - Pyaar.

Kim Taehyung wakes up in the body of a sweet, soft-spoken side character in a tragic romance novel he once read. The problem? This character is destined to die-murdered by the villain, Jeon Jungkook, in a fit of obsession over the female lead, Sara. Determined to survive, Taehyung makes a vow: Avoid the plot. Avoid the leads. Avoid death. But as he tries to quietly rewrite his fate, strange things start happening. The storyline warps. Jungkook returns to campus late. His obsession with Sara seems... absent. And worse? He starts noticing Taehyung instead. As Jungkook's quiet fixation begins to spiral, Taehyung finds himself caught in a twisted fate far more dangerous than before-because this time, he's the one the villain can't look away from. In a world where fiction turns deadly, can Taehyung change the ending... or will he become the villain's most treasured obsession? 🌙 A slow-burn Taekook romance filled with secrets, second chances, and a love that was never meant to exist. #taekookff #taekook #btsfanfiction #reborn #taehyung #jungkook © 2025 StarCandy . All rights reserved.This story is my original work. Please do not copy, translate, repost, or adapt it without my permission. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental.

❝𝑾𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒅 𝒃𝒆𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒎𝒚 𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒆𝒓𝒕, 𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒓𝒚?❞ _____________________________ Sidharth never wanted this marriage. Trapped by circumstances and haunted by a past he didn't want to face, he told himself it was only a duty. But Noor-silent, simple Noor-was something he couldn't ignore. Her presence stirred something in him, her quietness louder than his own chaos. She never asked for anything, yet she made him face the parts of himself he wanted to forget. And as his walls started to fall, he hated that he wanted her-that he needed the warmth of someone he was never meant to have. As time went on, He began to behave in ways that were antithetical to his initial intentions. He found himself doing everything he had once vowed never to do with his wife. He became the very husband he had despised. He started to crave more, an insatiable desire that gnawed at his soul for her. And then nothing seems to satisfy his aching soul other than his arranged wife's one smile. ●An Indian arranged marriage romance. #Book-1 in #His bride series. (A standalone book) ●Bᴏᴏᴋ ɪs ʀᴀᴛᴇᴅ ᴍᴀᴛᴜʀᴇ ᴅᴜᴇ ᴛᴏ Dᴀʀᴋ ʀᴏᴍᴀɴᴄᴇ, ᴀɢᴇ ɢᴀᴘ ᴀɴᴅ ʜɪɢʜʟʏ ᴍᴀᴛᴜʀᴇ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴇɴᴛ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴍᴇɴᴛɪᴏɴ ᴏғ ʟɪɢʜᴛ BDSM. (Have a lot of grammatical and spelling mistakes.) ╰┈➤Started on: 28 April 2024 Author♥️

🎤 He's the nation's heartthrob star ✨... but also the coldest man alive ❄️ 😏 He's the outspoken anti-fan who never misses a chance to drag him 💥 🌆 Fame vs. middle-class life collide in the streets of Mumbai 💫 🔥 And between hate, secrets, and obsession... love demands the spotlight ❤️