Book 1 of Tangled Hearts series "ℒℴ𝓋ℯ 𝒾𝓈 𝓃ℴ𝓉 ℯ𝒶𝓈𝓎 ℯ𝓈𝓅ℯ𝒸𝒾𝒶𝓁𝓁𝓎 𝓌𝒾𝓉𝒽 𝓎ℴ𝓊" ......................................................... Kavya stood there, her fingers nervously playing with the edge of her bag as she gathered every bit of courage she had. The world around her felt oddly quiet, like everything had paused just for this moment. Kabir looked at her, really looked this time. His calm expression didn't change much, but there was something unreadable in his eyes-something that made her heart beat even faster. "I'm Kavya," she said softly, her voice a little shaky but warm. "You probably know... I sit at the last bench." A small breeze passed between them, lifting a few strands of her hair. She didn't move them away this time. "I just wanted to ask you something," she added, holding his gaze now, even though it felt difficult. Kabir didn't interrupt. He just watched her, quiet and attentive. "I like you," she said, almost like a secret slipping out. "Like... really like you." Kabir's fingers tightened slightly around the cycle handle. His eyes shifted, just for a moment, like he was thinking of something far away. Kavya waited. The wind slowed. The noise of the street faded. It felt like the whole world was holding its breath with her. And then, Kabir opened his mouth to say... ............................................................ Tangled Heart is a cute romantic story where a girl named Kavya has fallen in love with a cold hearted nerd called Kabir. To know what fate has been written in their life, read the story.

COLD HEARTED ARROGANT AMBITIOUS Vihaan Oberoi knows only two things. Conquer and Destroy. He always thought feelings are useless that distract a person from its goal. He never believed in happily ever after neither he wanted one for himself. But what will happen when he will found himself getting those feelings for his enemy? IMPULSIVE GUARDED PERCEPTIVE Sharvari Malhotara is epitome of beauty with tech mind. She never takes shit from anyone and always hellbent to defy her family. She always keep her guards up and never allow herself to get attached. But what will happen when she will found herself letting her guards down around her enemy?

Jiya Tripathi came to attend her cousin's wedding but in a twist of events, she became the bride. Now trapped with a grumpy zamindar and his unpredictable family, will she fall in love or convince him to leave her? ◖Age Gap ◖Desi Erotica ◖Soft Romance ◖Slow Burn Romance ◖Forced Marriage ◖Suspense

𝗕𝗶𝗹𝗹𝗶𝗼𝗻𝗮𝗶𝗿𝗲 𝗿𝗼𝗺𝗮𝗻𝗰𝗲 𝗘𝗸𝗮𝗻𝘀𝗵 𝗥𝗮𝗴𝗵𝘂𝘃𝗮𝗻𝘀𝗵𝗶 ☆ The CEO of 'Raghuvanshi Group' also an underground Mafia. A typical cold, rude and ruthless man. His hobby is killing (by his looks ofc). Loves his family Very much. 𝗦𝘂𝗿𝗯𝗵𝗶 𝗦𝗵𝗮𝗿𝗺𝗮 ♡ She just graduated from her university and started working in 'Raghuvanshi group'. She is kind and have a funny personality. But she is insecure about her appearance and think no one will love her cuz she isn't pretty enough. "She's the devil's favorite poem." "He is her muse." Read to know their love story 🧿🤍

Not all love stories are soft. Some come with fire, fury... and unforgettable scars. They weren't just in love - They were obsessed. Addicted. Destroyed. Isha Mehra - graceful, grounded, and deeply in love. Kabir Oberoi - a wild, untamed soul with music in his veins and anger in his blood.He was the kind of man girls lost sleep over. A voice that could bring heaven to its knees. A smile that could melt sin. Every girl wanted him - But he? He only ever wanted her. She was the anchor to his storm. The one who could calm his raging anger with a single look. But then- One night. One incident. One mistake. And everything fell apart. Now, years later, she's built a new life. Successful business woman. And he's a broken rockstar with fire in his eyes and poison on his tongue. burning in the spotlight, still carrying the ashes of their past. The pain. The betrayal. The questions left unanswered. And the love that never really died. what really happened years ago? What was that one night... that tore them apart forever? What did she lose? And what did he never forgive? A love so deep shouldn't have ended. But it did. Now it's back-darker, fiercer, and burning with the weight of everything unsaid. ____ "Then burn me," I whispered, close enough to feel the brush of his breath against my cheek. "I'm not afraid of you." He smirked at my words. Then he lowered the gun. Slowly. Deliberately. It slid from my forearm, grazing over the sensitive skin of my wrist, tracing the curve of my elbow, then drifting along my shoulder with a deliberate, torturous slowness. He dragged it lower, the barrel brushing along my Body, as if daring me to react. My breath hitched. "You know what I could do to you... right here, right now," he murmured, voice low, dark. ____ This isn't just love. This is Mistaken Love. And it begins now. This book contains~ She fell first and harder Mysterious Revenge Betrayal Misunderstanding Violence Alcohol Abuse

His fingers trailed along her cheek. "Say it," Dhruvay murmured, voice raw with longing. "Say you missed me, wife." Roopa's eyes dropped to his wrapped hand again, the way it trembled slightly, the way he'd covered it with something that belonged to her instead of getting treated properly. Her throat tightened. "You bled, fought, got yourself hurt," she whispered shakily, eyes glossing with something unspoken. "And came all this way... for this?" His lips curled, amused, but that glint in his eyes darkened. "Tch. That mouth... I missed that too." She placed her palm on his chest, trembling fingers pressing against the thudding heart beneath. Not to push him away. But to feel him. To ground herself. To steady her pulse that threatened to race away. "If I say I missed you," she whispered, her voice laced with fear and fury, "what would you do?" "I'd never let you leave again," he said without a blink. "Not even to breathe." Tears burned her eyes, but she swallowed them. "And if I don't?" His gaze darkened. The smile faded like smoke vanishing in wind. "Then I'll still keep you," he said coldly. "But you'll bleed with me, wife... until you understand you were never meant to run." A gasp caught in her throat. He meant every word. Every scar on him was a sentence for her. "You're reckless," she whispered, "you terrify me." His expression flickered into something possessive, before he smiled again. A wicked, burning smile. "Good. Then maybe you'll stop running." His other hand slided beneath the hem of her top, resting possessively on her waist. "Now be a good girl, Roopa," he whispered, "and say you missed me." ~~❉~~ A forced marriage. A stolen past. And a love she was never meant to feel. When the truth comes out, will her heart betray her pride? Curious to know what happens next? Start reading DhRupa now.

Book-two(sin universe) She was light - bold, untamed, and too young to know danger wore a suit and a quiet smile. He was discipline - a man who lived by rules, until she walked into his classroom and rewrote them all. Roshni Roy thought history was boring. Until Mr. Veer Kapoor made every lesson feel like fire. Forbidden. Addictive. Irresistible. One wrong glance. One stolen touch. And suddenly, the line between teacher and student doesn't exist anymore... Because some sins don't whisper - they burn. And this one? Might consume them both.

He's 28, all rough edges and chaos. Got that classic bad-boy vibe - smokes like a chimney, drinks like it's a religion, and fights like he's got nothing to lose. Doesn't care about anyone or anything, especially his family. They dumped him in a hostel when he was a kid, left him crying and begging, and now? He won't even look at them. Trust issues? Yeah, he's got those. Push people away before they can hurt him, that's his motto. Arrogant, reckless, and doesn't give a damn about rules. But deep down? Probably just a kid still screaming, asking why no one stayed. -Armaan Singh Raizada She is 21, a girl with a loving and warm personality. In her childhood, her parents passed away in an accident, leaving her behind. Her mother's best friend, Sumitra, took her in and raised her as her own daughter. Since childhood, she has harbored a sweet~ crush on Armaan. - Mannat Desaii ~~~ Armaan secretly resents her because she is the reason he was sent to the hostel. His mother's constant care and affection for her made his father suspicious of children closeness, he doesnt want her in his house but because of his wife he was silent, believing that sending Armaan away would fix things, his father decided to went armaan hostel. To make matters worse, no one, not even his mother, stopped it from happening. That betrayal fuels the anger Armaan still carries "Two hearts tied by fate, torn apart by secrets and resentment. A girl with innocent love in her eyes, and a boy consumed by bitterness. What happens when childhood bonds turn into battles? When unspoken feelings clash with hidden scars? Step into a world where love fights against hate, and hearts are forced to choose between forgiveness and revenge. Will they heal each other, or will the weight of the past destroy them both? Read this story of tangled emotions and unexpected twists. ♦️Early Updates are available on stc

Arav×Isha 💀 He saw me on the metro. Just once. That was all it took. I didn't even notice him. But he remembered everything . Two weeks later, I woke up in a bridal saree, sindoor in my hair, and a mangalsutra around my neck. No pheras. No promises. Just a forced marriage... and a door that wouldn't open. "You're mine now," he whispered. "Even if you hate me for it." I tried to run. More than once. But he always found me. And every time I left, something inside me shattered louder than the door I slammed. I told myself I didn't love him. I swore I hated him. But then... Why does it ache more to leave him... than to stay with my captor? ------------- Honestly, this is my first story. Good or bad, both responses are highly appreciated. 🏆1 in #captive (30/06/2025) 🏆 1 in #touchherandyoudie (28/7/2025) 🏆 2 in #dominace

"sometimes when tradition meets love a beautiful bond is formed" This story is about arrange marriage in a small village of era 1960's A girl tied in a arrange marriage since she was born When he was deeply in love with him she was scared of him Tropes-: Arrange marriage Childhood marriage Grumpy×sunshine Cold×kind Shameless×shy Workalcoholic×housewife Confident×introvert _______________________________ He is I hate when someone yaps a lot She is I love yapping HAPPY ENDING!!