𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 #1 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐄𝐜𝐥𝐢𝐩𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐬 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬. ｡♪ He dragged her onto his lap, his grip firm, his eyes cold with something deeper than anger. She struggled, tears sliding down as she hit his chest weakly. "You always do this to me," she cried, voice cracking like a broken child's. "You don't even care... I hate you!" He didn't react-not to her words, not to her tears. Just stared, his gaze dark and possessive. Then he took her hand, guided it down. "Open the zip," he murmured, his voice low and commanding. "Take me inside... and complain properly, bachha." --- Tropes : ●Student × professor ●Grumpy × sunshine ●Slow burn ●Forced proximity ●18+ Copyright © 2025 Bella This book is purely a work of fiction. Any resemblance to actual events, places, or people, living or dead, is purely coincidental. All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced, stored in a retrieval system, or transmitted in any form or by any means, electronic, mechanical, photocopying, recording, or otherwise, without the prior written permission of the author, except for brief quotations embodied in critical articles and reviews. Written by: bella

Fated Bonds, Unwritten Destinies Sadhvika Aggrawal's life changed in the blink of an eye. One moment, she was holding her grandmother's frail hand, whispering prayers for her to stay. The next, she was bound to a man she barely knew. A marriage forced upon her in the last breath of the woman she loved the most. For six months, Aarvansh remained a shadow in her life, oceans away in a foreign land, untouched by the weight of their vows. But now, he is returning. Two strangers tied by fate, yet divided by distance and indifference. Will their forced union crumble under its own weight, or will destiny carve a new path-one neither of them ever saw coming? On the other side... Shivaksh is a man who never loses. When he sets his eyes on something, he makes it his-no matter the cost. And Adhvisha? She was never meant to be a pawn in this ruthless game of power and control. Sold by the very family that should have protected her, she ran, desperate for freedom. But Shivaksh doesn't let what's his escape. With the barrel of a gun and fire in his eyes, he bound her to him in a marriage of force, not love. Now, she stands before him-a storm in human form, unwilling to bend, unwilling to break. In a battle of wills and emotions, who will win? The captor or the captive? Two stories. Two souls entangled in the hands of fate. Will love bloom from the ashes of force, or will these bonds shatter beyond repair? Wait for the chapters of my book to find out... Love From. Hiraa🤍🧿

❝𝑰 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒗𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒂𝒊𝒏 𝒐𝒇 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒚. 𝑰 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒘𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒊𝒕.❞ Abeer Khanna is a man who never hears the word no. Powerful, ruthless and feared in the world of real estate, he is only one signature away from securing the biggest project of his career. One signature that belongs to a girl who refuses to sell the only thing she has left of her family. For Inayat Seghal what begins as a business deal soon turns into a battle of wills when neither of them is willing to back down. But when circumstances force Abeer to take matters into his own hands, Inayat finds herself bound to a man she never wanted in her life through forced marriage. Or perhaps, never expected to have.

Ekansh Rajvansh is the kind of man people don't just notice-they feel his presence before they even see him.He doesn't chase power-power bends toward him. Boardrooms fall silent when he walks in, not out of fear alone, but out of an unspoken understanding that he owns every room he steps into. Kaira Kapoor is the kind of girl people underestimate-right until she proves them wrong. Kaira isn't sweet-she's sharp. Mischievous in ways that feel harmless until you're the one caught in her game. She's always up to something, always thinking three steps ahead, always carrying that faint, knowing smirk like she's already won. Trouble doesn't follow her-she creates it, beautifully and unapologetically. What will happen when they collide? will they become each other peace or destruction?

ʙᴏᴏᴋ 𝟷 ɪɴ ᴊᴏᴜʀɴᴇʏ sᴇʀɪᴇs Tia ᥫ᭡ Saransh "I like you. Saransh ji, I truly do a lot, but I'm not sure what love is because I've never felt it." "Then let me show you what love feels like by painting you in the color of my love, sona. ✮ ⋆ ˚｡𖦹 ⋆｡°✩ "She is the woman who has shown me the value of patience, of waiting for the right person to come into my life." ╰┈➤ Saransh Aarav Raichand "In him, I found a light in my darkest days, a beacon of hope that guided me through the shadows. He is the man who has shown me that I am worthy of love, that I deserve to be cherished and adored." ╰┈➤ Tia Yadav 𐙚 ˚ ⋆｡˚ ᡣ𐭩 Tia, a college-going student, is a stunningly beautiful brown girl who has always struggled with insecurities about her skin color, exacerbated by the disdain of her parents. Despite this, she caught the attention of two handsome strangers who would change her life forever. One of them, her devoted husband, would stop at nothing to protect her from harm. Little did she know, he was actually the Indian mafia king, willing to eliminate anyone who posed a threat to their love. The other stranger, an Italian businessman with captivating blue eyes, became obsessed with Tia's body and skin color, determined to possess her at any cost. As Tia finds herself entangled in the dangerous world of these two men, she realizes that she is in grave danger of being consumed by their obsessions. The book contains trauma, drug abuse, violence, and mature content with 18+ scenes

𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 #𝟐 𝐢𝐧 𝐎𝐛𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐃𝐞𝐯𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐍𝐘𝐑𝐀 𝐱 𝐕𝐄𝐃𝐀𝐍𝐆 She once dreamed of marrying Him. Not for revenge. Not for hatred. But for love. Love from that childhood. Genuine. Pure. Until the night that changed everything. Years later, she returns with a heart full of scars and a plan carefully built on betrayal. She will marry him, step into his world, and watch it crumble from the inside. But Vedang doesn't see an enemy. He only see his Littlehead, whom he thought he lost years ago. Without knowing the truth behind her identity, he finds himself helplessly drawn to her-obsessed, captivated, and hopelessly in love. And every time he calls her "little head," something from past threatens to break the wall. Because revenge is simple. But loving the man you swore to destroy... is not. But by the time the truth surfaces and He founds his family member's murderer. You all will ask- who destroyed whom? NYRA DHAWAN x VEDANG SINGHANIA

She stabbed him the moment she saw him for the first time. He shot her when she tried to go away from him. When she thought that she could get away from him after giving him her scar, he too made sure to leave his on hers. Both hold the same fire and hatred for each other in their eyes as if their stares were meant to tear each other's souls apart. He kills people. She fights cases to sue people. He forced her into a marriage with him, both bound by just antipathy and a vow to never fall for each other. But love doesn't seek for allowance. All it asks is just for acceptance by the mates who are bound by their souls. Once realisation of that love comes, it turns that hatred into devotion. He became her sin. She became his salvation.

𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐲, 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐟𝐮𝐜𝐤, 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐢𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐲. ⋆.★⋆ 𝕯𝖆𝖗ᛕ 𝕽𝖔𝖒𝖆𝖓𝖈𝖊 ⋆★ ⋆. He intertwines his hands with mine, absorbing the half-dry mehandi into his palms as if he is completing the mehandi ritual with me. Or should I say, ruining my mehandi ceremony. "Sucked my cock but marrying someone else. That's very disloyal of you, Sweet Rose." He whispers his poisonous words into my ear as he pumps in and out of me, faster and harder. His big and thick cock hammers inside me, making my back pushed against the cold mirror with each thrust. But I should push him away or slap him for what he did to me a few months back. I suppress my moans in the back of my throat to not give him an ounce of satisfaction but my insides betray me, clenching all of him so tightly and proudly. "Answer me where should I finish? Inside you, like you used to love? Or on your palms where you have applied Mehandi of another man's name?" He pours his filthy words into my ear. And just like a few months back, I could not utter a single word this time too. I hate him. "I can hear your heartbeats. Do you really think I won't be able to hear your thoughts?" The voice that once used to bring comfort in my messed up life, is sounding so foreign to my ears right now. His sharp and ragged breath fanned over my neck before he captured my already swollen lips in his dirty mouth. "I got the answer." He chuckles roughly. ──⋆.✦ "𝘼𝙙𝙙𝙞𝙘𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙨 𝙛𝙧𝙤𝙢 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙩𝙤𝙣𝙜𝙪𝙚. 𝘿𝙤𝙣'𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙠 𝙞𝙩'𝙨 𝙨𝙤 𝙙𝙖𝙢𝙣 𝙩𝙧𝙪𝙚?" ִֶָ 𓂃 ˖˳·˖ ִֶָ ⋆★⋆ ִֶָ˖·˳˖𓂃 ִֶָ

𝔊𝔯𝔞𝔳𝔢𝔶𝔞𝔯𝔡 𝔬𝔣 𝔙𝔬𝔴𝔰 || 𝐌𝐔𝐋𝐓𝐈 𝐂𝐎𝐔𝐏𝐋𝐄 𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 || They said marriage was sacred. They lied. Four vows were made, not out of love, but put of pressure, power, obsession and something very very dangerous. A husband who doesn't remember the night that changed everything. A wife who refuses to belong to him even as fate ties them together. A man who loves like it's breathing and a woman who would rather suffocate than admit she feels the same. A girl who crossed every line just to have him, and a man who knows exactly what it feels like to have no choice left. A rivalry that should've ended in war, but turned into a marriage neither of them can escape. And as you know, secrets don't stay buried here. They watch. They wait. They unravel. Because behind every stolen glance, every whispered promise, every touch that lingers too long, there's a truth no one is ready to face. Some strings are pulling. Someone deep in the dark knows everything. And one by one, they're being dragged into a game they don't understand. A game where love is control. Desire is dangerous. And trust? Trust will be the first thing to die. You think this is a love story? Look closer. It's a trap 𝐖𝐞𝐥𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐲𝐚𝐫𝐝. 𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐛𝐮𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐝𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐬.

"He was her downfall. She was his ruin. But if love was a crime, they were ready to commit the ultimate sin together." 𝕽𝖆𝖞𝖞𝖆𝖓 𝖝 𝖘𝖎𝖙𝖆𝖗𝖆 She lived to save people. He lived to destroy them. Loving her was the greatest sin he ever committed - and the only one he chose willingly. She was a doctor, trained to heal. But beneath her steady hands and gentle smile, she was the one who needed healing the most. After her mother's death and a lifetime of her father's hatred, she gave up on the idea of love. She longed for it... but love never came. He came instead - wrapped in vengeance and shadows. She believed he only wanted revenge. He craved revenge... or so she thought. Her own father sold her to him in a contract - her freedom for her brother's life. "Didn't you think about this prince before dying?" growled, dragging her from the edge. "If you die... then who will I marry? From whom will I take my revenge?" (⁠◍⁠•⁠ᴗ⁠•⁠◍⁠)⁠❤(⁠◍⁠•⁠ᴗ⁠•⁠◍⁠)⁠❤(⁠◍⁠•⁠ᴗ⁠•⁠◍⁠)⁠❤ Aryaveer x Tara 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚌𝚊𝚐𝚎𝚍 𝚋𝚢 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚜 𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚋𝚒𝚛𝚝𝚑 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚋𝚎𝚌𝚊𝚞𝚜𝚎 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚒𝚜 𝚖𝚞𝚝𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚊𝚏𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝟸𝟶 𝚢𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚜 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚖𝚘𝚖 𝚛𝚎𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚎𝚍 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚑𝚎𝚕𝚕 ...... 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚒𝚍𝚗'𝚝 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚛𝚎𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚎𝚍 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚘𝚗𝚕𝚢 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚕 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚒𝚛 𝚛𝚒𝚟𝚊𝚕𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚐𝚎𝚝 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚔𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚍 ,𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚊𝚍 𝚘𝚏 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚜𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚛 But death didn't claim her. He did. Is he her saviour ? O