★Once upon a time, a cold ruthless mafia fell in love with his wife.★ 🏅#10_arab 19th,May 2025 . . • This is a work of fiction, born from my imagination. Any resemblance to real events, people, or settings is purely coincidental. I reserve all rights to this story and prohibit unauthorized copying, reproduction, or translation without my explicit permission. Copyright ©️ All Right Reserved The picture in book cover is not mine so the credits goes to rightful owner. ©2025byAnlixn

𝑺𝒊𝒏𝒇𝒖𝒍 𝑬𝒄𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒔𝒚 𝑯𝒆 𝒅𝒊𝒅𝒏'𝒕 𝒂𝒔𝒌 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕. She was his temptation. Independent. A storm hidden beneath soft laughter and determined eyes. Everyone saw her as the strong one. The kind who fought for what was right, who believed in love. But she made one mistake. One night of reckless desire at her sister's bachelorette party- a kiss that turned into tangled sheets, stolen moans, and promises neither of them meant to keep. Vihaan Malhotra didn't believe in love. He believed in control. Power. Pleasure. The CFO of Malhotra Industries, second heir to the Malhotra Empire, was cold, ruthless, and unapologetically sinful in the way he claimed what he wanted. And that night, he wanted her. They were never meant to be more than that night. Until two lines on a stick changed everything. She didn't want to marry him. Not after the way he told her to "get rid of it" as if the pregnancy, and she, meant nothing. But when her parents gave her only two choices- abort the child and move on, or marry the man she never wanted to need- Aarohi chose herself. She chose her pregnancy. And she walked into that marriage with the hope. Vihaan didn't want marriage. He didn't want love. But when his mother threatened the empire he fought for, he put a ring on her finger and called it a necessity. Now she is Mrs. Aarohi Vihaan Malhotra. Living in his world, but refusing to be owned by it. Carrying his pieces, but refusing to let it define her. She is the storm he never saw coming. The woman who challenges him unintentionally with every breath. The only one who makes Vihaan's control slip, the only one he can't let go, no matter how much he tries to hate her. Because Sinful Ecstasy isn't about love. It's about obsession. About choices made in the dark. About a marriage that was never meant to happen, and the chaos it ignites. _____@

"Whoever possesses the Kohinoor shall reign, but they will also bear the weight of all its curses-betrayal and the death of everyone they have ever loved. The immense power of the Kohinoor is not meant for just anyone; only a woman can wield its might and endure its trials."

𝙊𝙝 𝙉𝙚𝙚𝙡 𝙜𝙖𝙜𝙖𝙣 𝙠𝙚 𝙙𝙚𝙚𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙚.. 𝙏𝙪 𝙥𝙮𝙖𝙖𝙧 𝙣𝙖 𝙢𝙚𝙧𝙖 𝙥𝙚𝙝𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙖𝙣𝙚.. 𝙈𝙖𝙞 𝙩𝙖𝙗 𝙩𝙖𝙠 𝙨𝙖𝙖𝙩𝙝 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙡𝙪 𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙚.. 𝙅𝙖𝙗 𝙩𝙖𝙠 𝙣𝙖 𝙠𝙖𝙝𝙚 𝙩𝙪 𝙢𝙖𝙞𝙣 𝙝𝙖𝙖𝙧𝙖...♡~ 𝘉𝘦𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘦𝘦𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘸𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘧𝘰𝘰𝘭𝘴!! 𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘢𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘺 "𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘧𝘰𝘰𝘭𝘴 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘪𝘧 𝘪𝘵'𝘴 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘐 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘢 𝘣𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘰𝘭" 𝐈 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐯𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞~ ~𝐋𝐞𝐭 𝐦𝐞, 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐠..!! And then we realize that our love has no start or end because "𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘮𝘢𝘥𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘵𝘺♡!! "कहते हैं प्रेम में रुकावटें होती हैं, लेकिन जब इश्क़ सच्चा हो तो रुकावटें ख़ुद ही रास्तें बन जाती हैं" Beyond the facade of physical beauty and superficial charm, In a world where attraction is often fleeting and skin-deep, Radhika and Sarthak's bond blossomed from the simplicity and purity of their connection. Radhika, a heart born to love Sarthak, saw her entire universe reflected in his eyes. Every glance, every whisper, every moment with him was a testament to her unwavering devotion. #1 in purity: 22 may 2025 #1 in bliss: 22 july

He wasn't her saviour. He was the storm she chose to drown in. Amayra Mehra was quiet. Untouched. The kind of girl who wore hope like perfume-soft and unguarded. Rishi Sehgal was reckless. Worshipped. Bored enough to destroy anything pure-especially her. It started as a bet. A cruel challenge to make the good girl fall. And she did. Hard. Deep. Beautifully. Then he broke her-publicly, ruthlessly, like she was never meant to matter. Years passed. Scars faded, but the pain stayed. Now, they meet again in college-not as strangers, but as rivals. Colder. Sharper. Unfinished. But pain has memory. And love has claws. In a world of secrets, scars, and second chances... Who ruins who this time? Ruin Me Softly is a dark, fast-paced romance of betrayal, obsession, and the beautiful kind of heartbreak you never recover from. Broken. But beautiful.

First story of - A Love Worth Series 💖 It all started when her eyes met his... and she fell. Hard. Kanika never believed in love at first sight-until Nirvaan came along. Quiet, mysterious, and impossible to ignore, he became her everything. Their love was pure, intense, and all-consuming... until life tore it apart. 💔 Just when her world feels shattered, her best friend Aayansh steps in. He's always been there-her support, her comfort, her safe place. The one who helps her pick up the pieces when everything falls apart. Slowly, friendship begins to blur into something more... but her heart still belongs to the boy she lost. 💞 Now, Kanika must choose: fight for the love that once was, or embrace the one who has always been there? 💔❤️ When She Falls for Him is a story of forbidden love, heartbreak, healing, second chances, and the impossible choice between what once was and what could be. Sometimes, the hardest person to let go of... is the one who never really left your heart. 💫💖 #1 in introvertxextrovert on 30th may2025 #1 in mysterious. on 20th july 2025 #4 in romcom on 25th august 2025 #1 in Teenlove on 19th nov. 2025

Multicouple. A family so false, it stiched secrets into silence and lies into life.

She's the chaos. He's the steady one. Amy never planned on falling for Zahn; the quiet, disciplined boy who somehow became her unofficial babysitter. He wakes her up for classes, steals her junk food, nags about grades, and lectures her like a mom... yet somehow ends up being the only place she feels safe. She's lazy, reckless, dramatic, and far too spoiled, her favorite daily routine is pushing his buttons. He's grumpy, easily exasperated, always rolling his eyes... but secretly, a total softie. Together, they're messy, heartfelt, and inseparable, even when life (and their own mistakes) try to tear them apart. Because love isn't always soft edges and fairytales. It's laughter, heartbreak, healing... and holding on anyway. (Cover drawn by me)

He started walking toward her, causing her to instinctively take a few steps back. Before she knew it, she was pressed between the car and her husband, with no way to escape. Her breathing deepened as he gently held her chin, lifting it so that she had no choice but to meet his eyes. "Aap mujhe avoid kar rahi hain?" His voice was calm, but the question felt more like a statement. Her throat tightened, her voice stuck. She could only shake her head in denial. (Are you avoiding me?) "Nahi?" he repeated, slightly raising an eyebrow, as if daring her to lie. (No?) "Aisi... aisi koi baat nahi hai," she stammered, quickly ducking her head down as he loosened his grip on her chin. (It's...It's nothing like that) ------ Aisha grew up finding solace in her faith, which shaped her values and dreams of building a loving, faith-filled home. Since high school, she'd harbored a soft spot for Omar, a family friend whose ambition and drive set him on a different path. While Omar respected his parents' beliefs, his focus was on building a successful business, and over time, he distanced himself from religion, feeling isolated even within his close-knit family. When their families proposed marriage, Omar agreed out of respect, viewing it as a formality rather than a heartfelt commitment. A year into their marriage, Aisha found herself yearning for a connection that Omar, still focused on his ambitions, seemed unable to give. Yet, hints of change began to emerge, offering hope for a journey that might bring them closer, rooted in love and faith.

She is wild, bold and untamed. She goes by rules. You defy the rules and she would have the better of you. You can call her anything but dare not call her the 'RAKSHASI'. She is 'Kalika'. Her name is supposed to mean a 'beautiful flower' but she is nicknamed 'Kaali' owing to her ferocious demeanor. You show her a finger she would shoot a fist at you.... You prod her gently and she would rattle you till the last bone... She leads a disciplined life. She cannot tolerate even a speck of dust around her. A paradox of purity and fury.... she is both goddess and demon - and your fate depends on which side you awaken. Walk straight, and she might let you live... Stray once, and she will break you.... Beneath the mask of impeccable strength lies a girl scarred by trauma, haunted by insecurities, and carrying a quiet vulnerability she dares not reveal. Kaali needs her Bhairava - a force strong enough to balance the wild feminine storm within her. She needs her Yang to ground the chaos of her Yin. But does such a man exist - one daring enough to bell the goddess in disguise?