"𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐠𝐨... 𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞 𝐥𝐞𝐭 𝐦𝐞 𝐠𝐨! 𝐈 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞!" 𝐇𝐞 𝐬𝐦𝐢𝐫𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐩𝐮𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐜𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐫, 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐩𝐬 𝐛𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐲 𝐛𝐫𝐮𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐞𝐚𝐫- "𝐒𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐲, 𝐏𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐢𝐞... 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐠𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐝𝐨𝐞𝐬𝐧'𝐭 𝐚𝐬𝐤. 𝐇𝐞 𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐦𝐬. 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐈'𝐦 𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮- 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐟𝐜𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐡 𝐨𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐛𝐨𝐝𝐲, 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐟𝐜𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐛𝐞𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐛𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐬 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐦𝐞." 𝐇𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐚 𝐠𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫... 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐏𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐢𝐞. 𝐁𝐫𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐧 𝐛𝐲 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞... 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐜𝐚𝐠𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲 𝐚 𝐠𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫.

❝ 𝐊𝐇𝐀𝐌𝐎𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐘𝐀𝐍, 𝐀𝐀𝐖𝐀𝐙 𝐇𝐀𝐈. 𝐓𝐔𝐌 𝐒𝐔𝐍𝐍𝐄 𝐓𝐎𝐇 𝐀𝐀𝐎 𝐊𝐀𝐁𝐇𝐈 ❞ ♡ ✦𝗬𝗨𝗚 𝗥𝗔𝗜𝗖𝗛𝗔𝗡𝗗✦ A 28 year old, cold, and competitive CEO of Raichand group. A man who truns silence into a command. Every word he speaks is calculated, sharps, and laced with control. Women fall for his charm. But behind the boardroom dominance is a heart that trusts no one, and a past that taught him love is a weakness. And he is weak for his 2 year old son. ✦𝗡𝗘𝗛𝗔 𝗧𝗛𝗔𝗞𝗨𝗥✦ A 22 years old, childish, bubbly and full of excitement, and an intern in Raichand group. Her laughter is contagious, and her kindness leaves a lasting impression on everyone she meets. Her bubbly personality makes her a favorite among colleagues, who can't help but smile when she's around. Waiting for her prince charming to come and take her. ♡ What will happen when life meld them together? When different personalities collide together, with their different mindset and different life goals. Join Yug and Neha in their marriage of convenience and see what storm is waiting for them in their married life.

SUMMARY A book describing a desi story plotted with Haryanvi touch with a mix of many average but sweet love stories in there. The name echoed through every corridor of HAU like a warning and a promise. Final-year student. Student Union President. Son of Haryana's Chief Minister. The boy whose presence commanded respect without demanding it. Rudra Chaudhary AND On other hand Anika is a confident and intelligent Delhi girl who joins HAU Hisar as a new student. She is practical, observant, and emotionally strong, but slightly reserved when it comes to unfamiliar places and people. Coming from a modern city background, she carries a calm attitude and prefers thinking before reacting. But There is a secret that Anika has been tied to someone from that family since childhood through an unspoken arrangement. While their families share trust and history, Anika feels an unexplained fear toward him-a person she barely knows yet cannot avoid. As she packs, laughs with her family, and tries to stay normal, one question stays with her-how will she face him after all these years? If you want to know more, you'll have to read the story. It's my first story so please ignore the mistakes. English is not my first language (This story includes Haryanvi or Hindi words)

He wanted a quiet, mature wife. She wanted laughter, freedom... and a little mischief. In a sleepy 1970s village, Sarpanch Devraj was all discipline, strength, and responsibility. At 29 , he believed he knew exactly what he wanted in a wife-a calm, composed partner who would fit seamlessly into his orderly world. Then Meena arrived. Barely 19, full of life, charm, and mischief, she was nothing like he expected-and everything he never knew he needed. Her playful teasing, bright eyes, and unpredictable antics threatened to turn his serious, perfect world upside down. Their arranged marriage was supposed to be simple. Instead, it became a whirlwind of laughter, stolen glances, heated arguments, and quiet moments of unexpected closeness. As sparks fly and boundaries blur, Devraj slowly learns that a wife's true strength isn't in quiet obedience-it's in the chaos, love, and fire she brings to your life.

💔 ECHOS OF HEARTBREAK 💔 ✨HIS REVENGE, HER GUILT ✨ She confessed to a murder she never wanted to commit. He married her to avenge the man he believed she killed. Sriansh Malhotra is feared by the world-a ruthless man who never forgives betrayal. To him, Adhriti Srivastav is nothing more than the woman who destroyed his sister's life. So he cages her. Not out of love. Not out of mercy. But for revenge. Every day in the Malhotra mansion becomes a battle between hatred and survival. Yet beneath Adhriti's silence lies a truth powerful enough to destroy empires. A truth about innocent lives. A truth about Arvind's death. A truth about Vikram Roy-the man hiding behind the mask of perfection. As buried secrets begin to surface, revenge slowly turns into obsession... obsession into guilt... and guilt into a love neither of them ever wanted. But when the truth finally comes out... Will Sriansh save the woman he swore to destroy? Or will his revenge become the greatest regret of his life? A story of revenge, guilt, healing, obsession, family, and a love born from the darkest of truths. *** I was nothing but a living corpse sitting beside him with a tear stained face. He made me hate myself but won't let me die. He tied mangalsutra and filled my partition with vermilion. Priest announced us as husband and wife. I'm a crying mess and scared for my family. He dragged me like a rag doll to his mansion. Pushed into his room, I fell on the floor with force. He sat on the edge of the bed spreading his legs wide and gazing at me with lust and desire accompanied with hate. "Welcome to my personal hell Mrs. Malhotra." His words sent shivers down my spine. I clutched my lehenga out of fear. " It's our first night, don't you think we should do it?" He questioned me sarcastically. "Sri...Sriansh" " Get on your knees. You better know there's no escape to night." He ordered me.

He is a politician She want to be an ips officer. He is a rule breaker She is against breaking the rules. He is a furious She is calm but cold . He has wealth She want to earn it . what will happen when a soon to be CM and a soon to be ips officer will meet with a argument ....? what will happen when north and south pole will meet ..... ahannn... she will become his ruin and he will become her headache ..... introducing Vedansh × prajakta....

★Tropes •Grumpy ML X Sunshine FL •Suspence •He fell first she fell harder •Replacement •Touch her and die •😇FL X 😈ML •Billionaire Romance •slowburn to dark romance ★Female lead:-Paromita Mukherjee. An orphanage & a 20 year old cute and innocent girl with cubby cheeks and a insecure girl for her chubby and curvy features in her body. Even though she is not one of the fatty ones who loves outsides foods like junks or street style she enjoy homemade foods more than anything else that's why at this age she knows every dises to cook. she is nor a skinny girl neither a fatty one, but her inner poor innocent soul thought she is ugly as everyone in her family used to taunt her and she also having a past including her body shape. ★Male lead:-Rajveer singhaniya. Weapon king of Mumbai and a cold hearted, ruthless, expressionless and workaholic person. In the age of 30 year old he looks like in his late 20's girls used to die for his attention and a sight but his fame, cold behaviour and ruthlessness are enough to make them scare the shit out of their life. He has a sharp jaw line, perfect 8 packs abbs, blue eyes and a Hight of more than 6 feet tall which makes girls beg for him. His love is only his work and family. || Paromita's family || •Anupam Mukherjee- Paromita's late father • Sonali Mukherjee- her late mother •Mohini Mukherjee- Paromita's aunty •Pralay Mukherjee- Mohini's husband •Aniket Mukherjee- Pralay's and Mohini's son(27 yr old) •Sneha Mukherjee- aniket's sister and Mohini's and pralay's daughter(25 yr old) || Rajveer's family || •Ranvijay singhaniya- Rajveer's father •Asmita singhaniya- Rajveer's mother •Aryan singhaniya- Rajveer's small brother(24 yr old) •Ahaan Rathore- Rajveer's best friend com assistant(29 yr old) •Orean Sharma- Rajveer's personal bodyguard(28 yr old) •Shreyansh raichand- Rajveer's friend com manager(27 yr old) •Pratyush ahuja- Assistant manager

No one knew when it started. Not when a lost four-year-old boy found comfort in a stranger. Not when she became the only place he smiled freely. Not when his silence began to break... only for her. Navya Sharma was chaos in its purest form- unpredictable, unfiltered, and unafraid. She never believed in family. Not the kind that stays. Not the kind that heals. Sidharth Kashyap built his world on control- power, discipline, and distance. Love was a mistake he had already paid for. Betrayal had taught him one thing-never let anyone get close again. But he never expected his son to choose someone for him. And he definitely never expected it to be her. She didn't belong in Sidharth's world. And yet... she found her way into the one place he could never guard-his son's heart. Ansh Kashyap-quiet, observant, and far too young to understand loneliness the way he did. She understood Ansh in ways no one ever had. And somewhere along the way... she began to understand the man behind the silence too. But Sidharth Kashyap doesn't believe in love. Not anymore. And Navya Sharma has never been loved enough to believe she deserves it. Between denial, distance, broken pasts, and a child who quietly brought them together- This was never meant to be a love story. And yet... it became one.

Saanjh was still standing like a statue, completely frozen. Adhiraj walked toward her. The anger in his eyes from a few moments ago had now softened., "Hamse shadi kr lijiye, Saanjh" (Marry me! saanjh) She looked at him, and suddenly a fire of anger ignited inside her. Through her tears, she shouted, "Aap sabne samajh kya rakha h hame, ek ne becha, dusre ne kharida aur ab aap aa gaye hame bachakar apne jaal me kaid karne k liye" (What do you all think I am? One sold me, another bought me, and now you have come to 'save' me just to trap me in your own cage.) "Insaan hn ham, koi chij nahi, jb jiska mann ho ham pr apna adhikar jatane aa jaye" (I am a human being, not an object... that anyone can claim whenever they want.) "Dekhiye..." she joined her shivering palms together, her voice breaking, "aapne hame us insaan se bachaya, uske liye ham aapke aabhari rahenge pr ham aapse shadi nahi kar sakte hn" (you saved me from that man, and for that I will always be grateful to you. But I cannot marry you.) "Shadi to aap hamse karengi, apni marji se, ya phir jabardasti" (You will marry me, either of your own will, or by force,) Adhiraj said to her in a very calm way. For a long moment, Saanjh remained locked in his stare. Finally, she retreated two paces and spoke with trembling but firm resolve, "Mar jayenge, pr aap jaise gunde se shadi nahi karenge" (I'll die before I marry a goon like you) Adhiraj let out a low, dangerous chuckle. "Fine," he murmured, "maar dete hn" He stopped for a moment, staring straight into her eyes. His voice became very low and scary as he added, "Aapki family ko" Keeping his gaze locked on her eyes, he pointed his gun toward her grandmother and said, "Aaj ya to aapki doli uthegi hamare sath...ya aapki aankho k samne aapke ghar walo ki arthi uthegi" (Today, either you leave this house in a wedding palanquin with me... or you will watch your family leave it in funeral processions.)

Eight years ago, Bailey ran from the small town that broke her heart. She left behind a love that once felt unbreakable, a boy who chose rumors over trust, and a town that turned its back on her when lies painted her as a sinner. Now she's back-pulled home by a will she never expected and a past she tried to forget. Ashton, the mayor's golden son, has moved on. He's successful. Respected. And engaged to the best friend who betrayed her. What no one knows is the secret Bailey carried with her when she left. A child. Ashton's child. In a town where gossip never dies and forgiveness comes at a cost, Bailey must face old wounds, buried truths, and the question she's been avoiding for years. Can first love survive betrayal... or is some damage permanent? Some love stories don't end...they wait.