"There was a story I once heard... that every soul has a butterfly tied to it. Mine was Sabreena. Her wings kept me alive. And the day her wings stop... so will I." ⍣✰⍣✰⍣✰⍣✰⍣✰⍣ Azlaan raised walls around Sabreena, shielding her from every shadow. For him, she was life itself - untouchable, sacred, forever his 𝙻𝚒𝚝𝚝𝚕𝚎 𝚂𝚊𝚋𝚋𝚢 He was her 𝘰𝘣𝘴𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯. Sabreena worshipped him, breathed him, loved him in ways he could never allow himself to. To her, he was not cousin, not guardian but the only man she ever wanted. Between his restraint and her hunger lies a war. How far will she go to make him hers? How long can he fight the darkness when she is both his weakness and his ruin? Behkaawa - a story of love so forbidden, it can only end in fire. ⍣✰⍣✰⍣✰⍣✰⍣✰⍣

𝘼𝙪𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙧 𝙄𝙙 : @inkedcynthia___ This is a story of fire and petrol. Fire because our hero or villain is the same, 𝘼𝙙𝙝𝙫𝙞𝙠 𝙍𝙖𝙞𝙨𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙞𝙮𝙖 , who is just like fire (Mafia King), and our beloved villain (Secret Mafia Queen), 𝙑𝙖𝙞𝙙𝙖𝙝𝙞 𝙎𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙝, who is just like petrol. Both of them are mafia in this story, so let's start. Adhvik Raisinghania - The most feared mafia king With dark brown eyes..Cold hearted,Rude, arrogant and dangerous man in the whole asia .He never bows to anyone .The lord of the hell But Who never believed in love got obsessed with the secret mafia queen. He is soft Only for his moonlight. 𝙏𝙚𝙧𝙖 𝙢𝙪𝙨𝙠𝙪𝙧𝙖𝙣𝙖 ..... Vaidehi Singh -The most dangerous mafia queen With Ocean Blue eyes and scerene features. Like a goddess who came from heaven.A girl who wore Kindness like a veil soft hearted yet fierce,strong,Calm and dangerous She is a magic herself...... 𝙈𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙗𝙖𝙨 𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙞 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙢𝙚 .....

He looked into her eyes, a storm of emotion swirling behind his steady gaze. "You don't even know who I actually am," he said, his voice low, trembling just slightly. The fear was real-raw. The thought of her discovering the truth, of walking away once she knew... it haunted him. After so much struggle finally they are together. now..he couldn't afford to lose her. Not when she meant everything. But then, without flinching, she met his eyes and answered with a calm that carried weight. "And you don't know who I am... or what I did to you." There was fire in her voice, but also something darker something buried. He didn't understand. Still, she seemed so composed, like it didn't shake her. But it shook him. Because if his secret ever came to light, he was certain it would destroy everything between them. Their bond, their love gone in an instant. She stepped back slightly, her voice soft now. Almost too soft. "I just know I love you. That's it." And with that, she turned and walked away, leaving him standing there. But the fear didn't leave her. It stayed-settled in his chest, growing heavier by the second. Then, his phone rang. He glanced at the screen. That number again. His stomach twisted. He hesitated before answering. The moment the call connected, a cold, artificial voice spilled into his ear. "Just ten days left... and I will steal her from you." The voice was mechanical, distant-but filled with menace. Then came the laughter. Sharp. Cruel. Inhuman. His hands clenched into fists. Jaw tightened. Teeth grinding. Who was this mysterious man? What that Mysterious man about to do? And worse... what did she is hiding from him and what his identity which maybe destroy their relationship? Because now, it was clear-Isha wasn't the only one being kept in the dark. Both of them were hiding something. ⠀⠀✮ ⋆ ˚｡𖦹 ⋆｡°✩ Anirudha x isha Anisha

[Sequel of Warm Love, hence can't be read as a standalone.] In the first phase, Reyansh concealed a web of mysteries, but as they stand face to face once more, it's Kiraz who holds the tantalizing secrets waiting to be unveiled. These hidden truths, shrouded in intrigue, have the power to reshape their destinies and ignite the flames of curiosity, making their journey all the more compelling. What is the secret or rather those? *Content and Trigger Warning: Mention of suicide, death, killing*

A devil rules a land of sin, whose soil whispers forbiddance. Zyran didn't know the meaning of desire being burned and one forced to be quiet. Until she came meandering into his land. All he wanted was her the moment she came before his eyes. A mistake of hers. According to him. Until he knew her biggest mistake. Her still loving her dead husband. "You are mine, no matter what." He say out loud for her to hear. "I am a widow." She again presses on the same thing. He smile at her, "A fucking cherry on the cake." Dark romance| 18+

Years later when Y/n is offered to plan a wedding for a famous business tycoon, she gets to know that the groom is no one else but his childhood best friend, Nischay, who had once promised that he'd marry her when they'll grow up. But now that she realizes he has no memories of her remained in his heart, how would she still stand with his cold authority over her?

𝔅𝔯𝔬𝔨𝔢𝔫 𝔅𝔯𝔦𝔡𝔢 𝔖𝔢𝔯𝔦𝔢𝔰 #4 𝐶𝑎𝑛 𝑏𝑒 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑑 𝑎𝑠 𝑎 𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑎𝑙𝑜𝑛𝑒 ═════ ✥.❖.✥ ═════ Sitara Bose is the quiet storm. The girl with glasses, the one who always plays the side character in everyone else's story. She's endured more than her share of storms. Cruel betrayals, relentless bullying, and the sting of broken trust. But no matter how many times the world tried to break her, she refused to fall. Rudraksh Suryawanshi is a man who thrives in control. A ruthless businessman with a past buried under layers of secrets, he carries a darkness that no one dares to uncover. But the moment he lays eyes on Sitara, something inside him snaps. She's his angel, his obsession, his only desire. There's just one problem: She's meant to marry his brother. As the wedding looms closer, fate twists in ways neither of them expects. Betrayed by those she once trusted, Sitara is left shattered. But Rudraksh has already made his choice. He will have her, no matter the cost. As tension simmers and boundaries blur, their connection becomes an unstoppable force, dark, passionate, and inevitable. But with every stolen moment, every heated glance, they walk the fine line between love and destruction. Did the stars align for them, or were they doomed from the start? ═════ ✥.❖.✥ ═════ 𝐶𝑜𝑚𝑝𝑙𝑒𝑡𝑒𝑙𝑦 𝑖𝑛 𝐸𝑛𝑔𝑙𝑖𝑠ℎ 🎀 𝙒𝙖𝙧𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜 🔞⚠️ This book contains mature content intended for readers aged 18 and above. Reader discretion is advised.

#Book 2 in the Mafia Romance Series Two souls, shaped by their pasts, destined to collide. This is the story of Abhiyansh Raghuvanshi and Shyra-a man of few words, hardened by life, and a woman who radiates warmth like the sun. But fate isn't just about sweet encounters; it's a game of twists and turns. Will their journey lead to love... or destruction? ~ Tropes that you'll love~ 💥 Grumpy x Sunshine ❤️ She fell first-and harder 🔥 Touch her/him, you die 💔 Betrayal ⏳ Second chance 🫶🏻 Desi romance ⚖️ Mafia King x Criminal Lawyer 🏢 Office romance Get ready for a storm of emotions, passion, and unbreakable ties. 💫

She is Kind He is Ruthless She is calm He is anxious She is a Doctor He is a Mafia Jia Singh Rajput, a kind-hearted and compassionate girl, grew up helping others and became a doctor. She's cheerful, straightforward, and down-to-earth. On the other hand, Rudraksh, a ruthless mafia leader, has only learned to harm and kill. Words like mercy, fear, love, and friendship are unknown to him. One day, Jia witnesses Rudraksh committing a murder. To silence her, Rudraksh forces Jia into marriage. The question now is, what will be the outcome of this forced union? Will Jia lose herself in this marriage, or will she bring life to it? Will this forced relationship transform Jia and Rudraksh, or will it lead to destruction? READ MY NEW NOVEL " MY MAFIA HUSBAND!" ONLY AVAILABLE ON WATTPAD AND COMPLETED ON PRATILIPI. DON'T FORGET TO FOLLOW ME ON WATTPAD AND INSTAGRAM!! angelicwriter__ ✒️

★•°•. Soft Romance .•°•★ "I ALWAYS LOVED YOU !!!", I shouted. Okay I need to stay calm. "Ananya, you are not burden on me. You are my wife and love of my life, how can you be a burden for me huh?", I said calmly while looking straight into her drown worthy eyes, while my hand cupped her cheeks. "You love me ???", she asked, her voice a low whisper as if fearing what if someone hear and cast an evil eye. Her eyes looked at me with longing exptessions and I couldn't hold back anymore and confessed. I nodded while my heart beated loudly behind my ribcage as I confessed, "Yes, my Ananya. I love you." "S-since when?", she stuttered, her eyes looking deeply in my eyes, trying to search unsaid words. I can't answer her this question but I can't even hide this life time... can I ? She again asked, "Since when you l-love me niv?" "Six years", I replied. There was a breathless silence. .............•°○●○°•.•°○●○°•.•°○●○°•............. AGNIV SINGH SHEKHAWAT CEO, Not some cold hearted but soft hearted person who fall in love at first sight with HIS AANYA, but before he could confess he got to know she was getting married and now he live with her memories and wait for her one glace at the same tea shop where he gave his heart to her. He is soft like flower untill you provoke his devil side by harming his beloved ones. ANANYA MITTAL Once a sunshine girl but now heartbroken, like every reader she too had dreams to get her fictional men but her all hope shattered when her husband turn out to be alcoholic and a drug supplier who torment her to no extent. Now she is only alive for her parent's sake and desperately want someone to take out her from this misery. Will life give second chance to Agniv? Will Ananya meet her savior? To know more, read my first ever story 'Agniv's Aanya : his love' . ♡Tropes♡ •Sunshine MML × Broken FML •Love at first sight •He fall first and harder •If not her then no