☽✧･｡ Pritisha ⋆: his menace ｡･✧☾ Three women, three storms-silence, chaos, and justice. Three men, forged in restraint, control, and power. They met as contracts, enemies, and calculated choices... but destiny turned every dark beginning into an inescapable forever. ━━━━ ✦ 𝒫𝓇𝒾𝓉𝒾𝓈𝒽𝒶 × 𝒯𝒶𝓃𝒾𝓈𝒽 ✦ ━━━━ She is a mafia woman-calm on the surface, dangerous in silence. She believes control is her greatest weapon. He is a businessman who operates quietly-controlled, calculated, and lethal. To the world, he is power dressed in restraint. They are unknowingly obsessed with each other, bound by a pull neither of them understands. And in a twist of fate, she arranges her own marriage... with him. ━━━━ ✦ 𝑀𝑒ℎ𝓌𝒾𝓈𝒽 × 𝐴𝒹𝓌𝒶𝒾𝓉 ✦ ━━━━ She is chaotic and impulsive ,laughs too much, speaks too fast, and turns calm rooms into disasters. Trouble follows her not because she looks for it, but because it finds her irresistible. He is the calmest man in front of the world, but beneath that control is someone who knows exactly when to step in-and when to let chaos burn itself out. She is crazy for him, but he belongs only to her boss. He signs a contract with her for six months, but destiny binds them forever. ━━━ ✦ 𝑀𝒾𝓈𝒽𝓀𝒶 × 𝐾𝒶𝓇𝓉𝒾𝓀 ✦ ━━━━ She is a criminal lawyer who believes in justice, logic, and clear lines between right and wrong. Soft in nature yet lethal in skill, she is easy to read, with a bubbly personality that emerges once the workday ends. He is the kind of mafia man people speak of in whispers-ruthless, patient, and inevitable. He doesn't seduce. He observes. He never begs. They despise each other. Even the sight of one another is unbearable. He seeks revenge and forces her into his world, claiming her through power and control. But destiny has written a story very different from t

chain mujhe ab aaye na... TERE BINA jiya jaye na... •••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• Meet PRANIKA ROY Age 16. 11th-grade commerce student. Extreme extrovert. The most notorious kid in her entire batch. She never plans trouble... but somehow, trouble always finds her. She doesn't start fights, yet chaos happens wherever she goes. She trusts people too quickly- and most of them break that trust without thinking twice. Except one person. Her best friend. Her only constant. --- Meet SUVANSH UPADHYAY Age 17. 11th-grade PCM student. An ambivert. Calm. Quiet. He never gets angry. He never trusts people easily. He never creates problems. But problems? They always come to him- in the form of his best friend. She creates the mess. He cleans it up. Every. Single. Time. He may not trust the world... but he trusts her-with his whole life. •••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• Before You Read This Story... This story has no cheating, no love triangles, and no messy drama. It's a pure school-life tale.... filled with crushes, one-sided love, friendship, funny moments, classroom chaos, and that soft, innocent feeling we all miss. If you read this story, I promise.... you will smile, laugh, and enjoy every bit of it. ------

Two hearts in uniform, bound by duty but held together by love. Krishna Rajravat and Sitara Agnihotri-two army officers who found peace in each other amidst the chaos of their world. Their love isn't loud; it's gentle, sacred, and unspoken-felt in every glance, every silence, every fear of losing one another. A story of pure, selfless love... where two warriors fight not battles, but destiny, just to stay together. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ MEET.. KRISHNA RAJRAVAT Lieutenant Colonel. Commando. Age 29. He's pure sunshine - loud, chaotic, and full of life. The kind of man who laughs easily, teases often, and still carries the calm of strength beneath it all. MEET.. SITARA AGNIHOTRI Major. commando. Age 26. Goofy yet distant. Fierce yet fragile. Life made her tough and sharp-tongued, but behind that rudeness lies a quiet ache - a heart that's forgotten how to feel. He's chaos wrapped in light. She's silence wrapped in fire. And when their worlds collide... something beautiful begins.

ᡣ𐭩 Into the Depths of Devotion Pyar ki dhadkan, parivaar ki mamta, aur rajgharana ki dastaan. ◇| Enter a world where passion and betrayal entwine, and truth hangs in the balance. Where the bonds of love and family are pushed to their limits. Will the truth emerge victorious, or will deceit reign supreme?¿ Embark with me on a journey that delves into the intricate web of love, family, and devotion || Pyar ki dhadkan, parivaar ki mamta, aur rajgharana ki dastan. Iss kahaani me uthe ap apne sapnon ki duniya me, jahan pyar, dhokha, aur schchai ki ladayi hoti hai. Kya schchai ki jeet hogi, ya dhokhe ki rajkaran? Aiye, is kahaani me kho jayein aur dkhiye ki kya hota hai jab pyar aur parivaar ki dhadkan ek saath hoti hai... -Avika

|| तू ही अरमाँ, तू ही सच है कह रही दीवानियत है मैं ये दिल पे लिख चुका हूँ तू मेरा है, तू मेरा है तेरे आगे ज़िंदगी की ख़ाक जितनी अहमियत है फ़ैसला मैं कर चुका हूँ तू मेरा, मैं भी हूँ बस तेरा || And what if I never chose you?" she whispers. "Then I would have loved you anyway." He has loved her for fourteen years. Silently. Unshaken. Unchallenged. She never saw him. Never heard the weight of devotion whispered beneath his breath, never knew that the man who bends empires has never bent for anyone-except her. He does not beg. Does not plead. Does not lower himself for kings or gods or fate itself. But for her-for her, he kneels. "Tum chaho toh main badal jaunga, par tum meri ban jao." (If you ask, I will change. Just be mine.) The world fears him. Respects him. Worships him. But he worships her. "He fell first. He fell harder. And when she finally fell, she fell beyond reason-beyond restraint-beyond escape." To the world, he is ruthless, untouchable, feared. To her, he is patience, devotion, reverence. He bows for no one-but he kneels before her. He worships nothing-but he would worship the ground she walks upon. Between his obsession and her broken trust, love will either be their greatest sin... or the one thing that saves them