𝐌 𝐀 𝐅 𝐈 𝐀 𝐑 𝐎 𝐌 𝐀 𝐍 𝐂 𝐄 ~English version~ 𝐁𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐚 𝐒𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐬 would like to celebrate her 21st birthday in Italian with her bestfriend and her boyfriend one last time before she moves to London to start her art studies there. But who would have thought it would turn out differently and that this one night would change her whole life? 𝐀𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐫𝐨 𝐅𝐞𝐫𝐧𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐳, one of the most powerful mafia bosses who needs Bella of all people for his plan, but what happens when he is between decisions he doesn't really want to make or when the plan is completely different than planned? ~~~ "The ring." He began as his eyes slowly moved to my hand where the ring was. He looked up at me again, whereupon his dark gaze met mine and I automatically jumped slightly. "As long as you wear it, you're all mine." (Not revised yet!) Start: 10/08/2025

" You belong to me " He declared and her heart sank. Her hands trembled as he took heavy steps towards her. The noise of his shoe's heels echoing in the quiet room along with her heavy breath. His dark oceanic eyes stared into her hazel ones with a sinister smirk plastered on his lips. " I am your husband " He said as if to remind her what he was to her. His hands rested on each side of her, trapping her. Her eyes glossed with unshed tears as she bit her quivering lip to hide her fear. " You are not my husband. You're fucking traitor. A sick bastard. " She gritted every word and watched as his smirk widened showing his teeth while he tilted his head, amazed by her courage. He slowly leaned in, his hot breath fanned her face making her close her eyes in fear. He moved his head in the crook of her neck and softly licked her neck before biting her warm skin making her gasp. She clenched her fists on his chest and he moved his head to her ears and rubbed his nose against her earlobe before whispering something that made her legs give up. " Whether you like it or not, you belong to this sick bastard and tonight, I am going to make sure you scream my name so loud that even God will know who you belong to. " •❅───✧❅✦❅✧───❅•

Two women chasing peace. Two men willing to burn the world for them. Between justice and obsession, love finds its way. Each heart in this story breaks the rules. Each one... an Illegal Heart. I give my chapters misleading names

"Two souls destined to clash-Taehyung, arrogant and infuriating, and Madhu, cold, sharp, and untouchable. From fiery arguments to stolen glances, their hate is fierce... but what if the line between hate and desire isn't as clear as they think?" Madhu is a silent storm-always calm, always controlled, until her past rips through her again. Taehyung is chaos wrapped in attitude-annoying, arrogant, and hell-bent on breaking her walls for reasons he doesn't understand. Thrown into the same class, the same fights, and the same pain, their hatred burns... but something deeper keeps pulling them back. This is a story of wounds, rage, connection, and a love that grows in the unlikeliest places. ⭐ TROPES • Bully Romance • Enemies to Lovers • Trauma Survivor FMC • Emotionless Girl × Angry Boy • Obsessive Male Lead • Revenge Motive • Hidden Past / Dark Secret • Found Friendship • Mirror Wounds • Hurt / Comfort (Slow Burn) A love born from wounds, silence, and a fire they never meant to start. Madhu and Taehyung-two storms on a collision course. Enemies, tension, chaos... and something they refuse to name.

"You know what to do,Keep that cunt wet for me." 23-year-old, Vanora Chris was bored of her lousy college life for three years. Until her life collides with her new Anatomy professor. 33-year-old Professor, Kyren Monroe. He was reborn after escaping a toxic relationship with his college sweetheart,Natasha.That's when his eyes met hers. It began with stolen glances and accidental touches. But what followed was a marriage proposal. Vanora thought marrying Professor Kyren Monroe meant passion.She didn't know it meant obsession.His desire isn't tender. -it's compulsive,relentless and laced with a dangerous hunger he can't control.And in his world...She's both the cure and disease. They both carry secrets. The only question is - who will uncover the truth first?

"𝙎𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙚𝙣𝙚𝙢𝙮'𝙨 𝙙𝙖𝙪𝙜𝙝𝙩𝙚𝙧. 𝙃𝙚 𝙨𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙧𝙪𝙞𝙣 𝙝𝙚𝙧. 𝘽𝙪𝙩 𝙙𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙮 𝙢𝙖𝙙𝙚 𝙝𝙞𝙢 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙤𝙣𝙡𝙮 𝙢𝙖𝙣 𝙬𝙝𝙤 𝙘𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙 𝙨𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙝𝙚𝙧." ************* Shivansh opened his mouth to reply, but before he could, Prisha closed the gap between them and pressed her lips against his. ************* It was sudden. Unpredictable. Her lips were soft but desperate-seeking safety, not just romance. His eyes widened, caught completely off guard. But he didn't stop her. Something in that moment held him frozen. He kissed her back, gently, letting her lead, letting her release all the pain she had buried. Her lips trembled, and slowly, tears began to roll down her cheeks. She broke the kiss and wrapped her arms tightly around him, sobbing softly against his chest. ************ Tropes/- Business man x hidden identity His enemy's daughter Touch her and die Touch him and you don't find your ash Devil x Roseheart She breaks x he heals Die for each other His vengeance her love Forced marriage Marriage at gun point Multi couples ************ Other couples/- Suhani Raichand x Rudransh khurana Vikrant Singhania x Vanshika ************ ➥𝐕𝐎𝐖𝐄𝐃 𝐓𝐎 𝐑𝐔𝐈𝐍 𝐇𝐄𝐑-"𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞"

Abhimanyu and Kaira are strangers to the world. But are secretly married to each other. This secret marriage was not known to anyone other than their Family's. Abhimanyu was childhood crush for Kaira, but Abhimanyu just had hatred for Kaira. Could Kaira turn Abhimanyu's hatred into love? *tropes* Age gap Misunderstanding opposite attracts secret identity she fell first he fell harder love triangle love at first sight

"You are mine and only mine, Jaan. If anyone even dares to lay eyes on you... I'll make sure they don't live to regret it." When two powerful souls collide, love doesn't bloom-it burns. TRISHA SINGHAL SIDHIKA - The name that demands respect in every room, the silence that falls when she steps into the shadows. On the surface, a renowned psychologist who heals minds, but beneath that mask, she's the ruthless queen of a hidden empire. Fearless, untouchable, and commanding-Trisha's world runs on her terms. No one dares to control her. YASHVARDHAN REYANSH RATHORE - A man of darkness. A king who wears Power like Armor and Destruction like a Crown. His empire? Built with fire, blood, and unspoken fears. He didn't believe in love-until she walks into his world. The moment he saw her, he didn't just want her-he became obsessed. He doesn't need anything... except her. And Yashvardhan Reyansh Rathore never, ever lets go of what he claims. Together, they're fire meeting fire. She tests his control. He pushes her limits. Their connection? Raw. Ruthless. Addictive. Will love conquer all, or will they destroy everything-including each other ? --- ✨ Trops ♡ • Psychologist × Psycho • Mafia ( Hidden ) × Mafia • Obsessed Romance • No Cheating • Loyal & Virgin Leads • Age Gap • Obsessed MMC • Bold FMC • Love at First Sight • Family Drama .......

Maggie thought she was content with her serviceable marriage, but when a new neighbor awakens the hidden passion inside of her, she must make an impossible choice: risk it all and follow her heart or lose her brother forever. Season 1 of In My Neighbor's Bed *** Maggie Henderson is a housewife living in your typical picture-perfect suburb. A handsome husband, friendly neighbors, and a peaceful life. What more could a girl ask for? Too bad it's all a lie. In reality, her husband is a manipulative jerk who uses a prenup and her terminally ill brother to keep her from leaving, her neighbors are as fake as a three-dollar bill, and her "peaceful life" is actually boring as hell. But that all changes when the new guy, Mason Kendall, moves in across the street. What starts as a sexy game soon turns into a full-fledged affair. But as feelings bloom beneath the surface, the stakes in their little game become higher than ever before. What will she choose? A new life with her lover? Or the life of her dying brother? *** "You're going to kill me at this rate," he grumbled. I had to repress a giggle as I feigned ignorance. "What do you mean? Am I too heavy? Should I get off?" "Don't worry, I'll take care of getting you off," he murmured, sliding his hands under my shirt.