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Jaan-e-Maan by Kaale_Baadal_
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Jheel Verma is a CBI officer. She believes that justice is above all. Even her own family. She's confident, has an angry streak. Ruthless when required but has a soft spot only reserved for her parents. The perpetrators and criminals call her a mean bitch, but her parents and best friends know her as the kindest, most selfless person ever, only to them, that is. Abhimaan Singh Rathore is a Real Estate mogul. Wealthy, arrogant but has a sane head on his shoulders which Jheel fails to recognise. The eldest son, who shoulders the responsibility of the entire empire over the remains of his own past demons. There's just something about him that demands attention and respect. Two things his future wife would rather jump off a cliff over rather than give him. One hot afternoon, Jheel pins this wealthy man to his car for ruining her planned mission. Abhimaan Singh Rathore will forever tell his kids, that's how he met their mother. Red faced, bright eyed and an arrogant little thing, to which Jheel would always reply with: You were the arrogant one, you idiot. Don't twist facts. In a series of meets and threats, Jheel and Abhimaan find themselves more and more entangled with each other. Why? Because the Universe lacks entertainment, hence makes it a mission to get these two hard heads together. To witness the drama, the rage, the secrets and beyond it all, the delicious catastrophe which occurred every time they were face to face. And entertainment it was, for a good while before..... feelings came in. Before destruction turned to destiny. Before they learned to find a rhythm in each other's chaos. ~~ They didn't just fall in love. They waged war with it. They collided, they claimed, they consumed and they burned. And when the smoke cleared, love was all that remained, scorched into their destined souls. ~~ Tropes- 🌊God tier Slow burn β›ˆοΈEnemies to Lovers πŸ‘‘Eldest son x Eldest daughter 😠Grumpy x Grumpy πŸͺ’♾️Forced marriage
The Cub Among Lions by aksheetha08
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8 years old Aarya was raised in silence, in fear, and in chains. She never knew a life beyond bruises and rules - where food was a privilege, smiles were sins, and love was just a myth. For eight years, she lived under the iron hand of her mother and her cruel boyfriend, taught to be invisible and obedient or be punished. She didn't know family, joy, or even her own worth. Until one day, everything changed. When her abusers were arrested in a drug bust, Aarya thought she was finally free. But freedom was a lie. Because this time she is captured by a monster even more dangerous, a ghost from the underworld, long thought dead. Where she learns a truth more unbelievable than fiction: she is not alone. She is the daughter of Satyaveer Malhotra - one of the most feared mafia dons in the country - and sister to three ruthless crime lords. Thrown from hell into a den of lions, Aarya finds herself in a world she cannot understand - a world of power, guns, secrets, and brothers who speak in bullets and silence. Cold, broken, and dangerous - they don't know how to love. And neither does she. But blood remembers. And somewhere beneath the scars, loyalty, and violence... a family begins to rise..........
The Limited Edition Wife- 1 (Hinglish) by PradiBhags
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He was born into power. She was raised in silence. And somewhere between a deal and a disaster... they became each other's fate. ________________________________________ Vihaan Ahuja doesn't fall in love. He chooses it-like everything else in his life. Luxury. Power. Status. And Niharika-perfect, polished, and exactly the kind of woman who belongs on his arm. But not in his home. Because the Ahujas don't just want a daughter-in-law. They want perfection. And Niharika? She doesn't make the cut. ________________________________________ Enter Dr. Shraddha Mathur. Quiet. Composed. A woman who speaks less... but sees everything. She isn't what Vihaan wants. She isn't what he imagined. But she is exactly what his family chooses. ________________________________________ One ultimatum. One decision. One deal that changes everything. A contract marriage. No emotions. No expectations. No forever. Just a signature... and a promise to walk away. ________________________________________ But what happens when- the girl he never wanted becomes the one he can't ignore? when silence starts to feel like home? when pretending stops feeling fake? ________________________________________ Because hearts don't follow contracts. And love... doesn't come with an expiry date. ________________________________________ He married her for a deal. She agreed for a reason. But neither of them was prepared... for what came after. ________________________________________ ✨ A story of slow-burn love, unspoken emotions, family bonds, and the kind of connection that changes you without warning. ⚠️ If you're here for just spice and shortcuts-this isn't your story. This is about growth, healing, and the kind of love that takes its time... and leaves its mark.
His to Hate. by thegirlnextdoor7781
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𝑾𝒂𝒒𝒕 𝒃𝒂𝒅𝒂𝒍𝒕𝒂 π’‰π’‚π’Š, π’•π’‚π’’π’…π’†π’†π’“π’†π’Šπ’ π’π’‚π’‰π’Š. 𝑨𝒖𝒓 π’Œπ’–π’„π’‰ π’“π’Šπ’”π’‰π’•π’π’ π’Œπ’‚ π’‡π’‚π’Šπ’”π’π’‚ π’…π’Šπ’ π’π’‚π’‰π’Š, 𝒃𝒂𝒅𝒍𝒂 π’Œπ’‚π’“π’•π’‚ π’‰π’‚π’Š. Parthvi never chose this for herself but she became the price for a crime she never committed. Rana Rudra Adhiraj Raisinghania is cold, powerful but and broken by the past and wants only one thing, payback. He is meant to be her punishment and she is meant to pay. But when does anything go according to your plan when god has one of his own and sometimes the hardest battles are the ones we fight inside ourselves. But they are not fighting a battle, they carry the whole damn war inside themselves.
Between Silences and Storm's by hkmercer
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The colony watched them grow up together. Paper airplanes over the boundary wall. Eleven years of school steps and the specific, unspoken language of two people who have been beside each other long enough to stop noticing they're necessary. Then a complaint is filed on a Tuesday. One word from the wrong person. The story passes from house to house - it doesn't require facts, only the machinery of: I heard. Did you hear? They say. Arjun Malhotra leaves at twenty-two and builds an empire in the decade that follows. A fortress that cannot be entered. Riya Sharma leaves for Geneva. She builds herself smaller. The full version of herself managed down into something that does not ache. Ten years pass. His brother's wedding. Lake Como. A gate. She walks through it and he feels the decade collapse. Not gradually. Not with a process. Simply: stops. What follows is what two people build when they've been given back the decade they were owed. A plan in sixteen chapters. A South Delhi apartment with a neem tree on the balcony. Three children who become theirs. A threat from the past that isn't finished yet. And the slow, methodical work of two people learning to build each other. ⸻ ✦Second-chance romance. Slow burn. Delhi & Lake Como. A man who built walls instead of doors. A woman who never stopped knowing how to find the entrance.✦
Vardhaan : Her only Obsession  by roopwrites11
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"He was never meant to be hers, but she'll break the world to make it so". ~ ~ Kashvi Sharma ~ ~ She has never begged. She has never known the taste of rejection, the sting of defeat, or the ache of longing-until she saw him. She isn't the kind of woman to fall. She hunts. She takes what she wants, and she never asks twice. But Vardhaan? He is the only thing she has ever truly desired. At 23, she is a name spoken in whispers, the leader of an empire built on blood and power. Beautiful. Ruthless. Unstoppable. A queen who bows to no one. ~ ~ Vardhaan Tripathi ~ ~ A man who isn't meant to be owned. A man who builds empires with a signature and destroys legacies with a whisper. A man who walks through life untouched, uninterested, and immune to the idea of love. At 27, Vardhaan has spent years crafting his empire, turning his wealth into a legacy untouchable by any force. He has been chased by women, feared by men, and respected by those who know he does not play games. Β° Β° Β° And yet, Kashvi is a storm he never saw coming. A woman who doesn't understand the word 'no.' A woman who doesn't just want his love-she demands his soul. "You don't love me, Kashvi." "I don't love, Vardhaan. I claim." What starts as a dangerous obsession turns into a war of control. He refuses. She persists. He resists. She ensnares. She chases, he resists. She controls, he defies. But when the lines blur and Vardhaan starts to fall-will it be love, or will it be war? " Not all love stories are soft. Some are dark. Some are deadly. "
Aadhira- His heart beat by Skb494
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AADHIRA, a beautiful girl with pure and selfless heart, grew up in a loving and protective family, shielded from the darkness and the evils of the world. She was accustomed to being treated like a princess, never realising that one day she would be thrust into the realm of darkness where she would have to comply with strict rules and orders, devoid of any freedom to make her own choice. She had no desire to marry someone from a wealthy backround who would shower her with luxuries. Instead, she longed for a simple person who could fill her life with abundant love and happiness. Unfortunately, fate had a different plan in store for her. Instead of finding a partner who cherishes her and values her, she found herself forcibly married to a cold hearted, ruthless person who only knew how to exert control, impose punishment and issue orders. DIGVIJAY SINGH SURYAWANSHI, as his name suggests, he is the conqueror. He carries a chilling dark aura around him which commands respect and fear among others. He possesses a pair of piercing dark orbs which resembles the abyss of dark, devoid of emotions, can peirce through one's soul. His words laced with chilling intensity, carried the weight of power and authority. At the age of 18, he became the Maharana of Udaipur, ruling with an iron fist. In addition to ruling his kingdom, he also rules corporate world, overseeing internationally operating companies worth billions of dollars as the CEO and chairman of King Empire. He believed that his heart was frozen untill he met her...who made it beat for the first time. He knows very well that it's not love, it can't be love. Because he is incapable of feeling any emotions, let alone love. What he didn't know is that she would not only make his heat beat faster rather, she would also become the very essence of his heartbeat, enabling him to realise sins of his past deeds and understand the depths of pain, anguish, remorse, and the love he had once lost and forgot.
Before the World Noticed Him by RIYAARORA096
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She was supposed to marry the successful brother. Instead, she married the forgotten one. What starts as a decision made to save her family's dignity slowly turns into something neither of them expected. Because he may not have money, status, or approval - but he has loyalty. And a heart no one bothered to see. Before fame. Before success. Before recognition. She stood beside him. But when the world that once ignored him comes back for him - will love be enough to survive it? 18-4-26 : #398 out of 547k stories in fiction
Mrs. Pandey (Book 2) COMPLETED  by Monacurtis
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Prashant Pandey is everything the world admires. Confident, charming, and impossible to ignore. But the version he gives them isn't real. Not like the one he shows me. With me, he's chaos wrapped in silence. With me, he's the broken parts he hides. And I hate him for what he's done. I hate that I still want him. His touch. His pain. His truth. Him. Ira Solanki used to be the girl I would've burned the world for. But that girl is gone. And the woman who took her place? I can't love her without destroying her. I'm colder now. Harsher. I don't let her in, not like before. I hurt her because it's easier than holding her. Because it's the only way I know how to let her go. We don't fit. We break. Over and over again. But no matter how far we fall, we keep reaching for each other through every fight, every scar, every memory that won't let go. This isn't a love story. It's a war. And somehow, we're both losing.
Mrs. Chauhan (Book 3) by Monacurtis
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Kavya Singh has spent her life trapped in abuse, living only for her sick little sister. Saurav Chauhan, a charming and devoted Flight Lieutenant abandoned in childhood, hides his loneliness behind warmth and a gentle smile. One drunken night brings them together. A brutal lie tears them apart. Threatened by her family and by her sister's life, Kavya files a false case against Saurav, destroying his honor and his world. To end the scandal, his family offers money but her family demands marriage. Forced into a union built on hatred and betrayal, Kavya and Saurav begin a journey from burning resentment to unexpected love, where dark secrets, buried pain, and powerful emotions change everything.