Book Three of The Cost of Outrunning Fate ∘₊✧──────✧₊∘ Allure in her eyes, poison in her soul- and still, he chased her with open veins. ∘₊✧──────✧₊∘ 𝑫𝒆𝒃𝒐𝒖𝒕, 𝒖𝒏𝒆 𝒓𝒐𝒔𝒆 𝒂̀ 𝒍𝒂 𝒎𝒂𝒊𝒏 𝑵𝒐𝒏, 𝒏𝒐𝒏, 𝒑𝒍𝒖𝒔 𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒏 𝒏𝒆 𝒍𝒆 𝒓𝒆𝒕𝒊𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝑫𝒂𝒏𝒔 𝒔𝒂 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒚 ──────── ✦ ──────── Saad Rochefort, the most feared mafia king of France, had come to India with one mission - To find the mother he thought was dead. Disguised as just Saad, COO of Thaakur Dynamics, he kept a low profile. Until the day of Holi. That's when he saw her - Ruhi Singh. The most dangerously beautiful woman he had ever laid eyes on. And just like his father had once fallen for a dancing woman in a foreign land, Saad's obsession began. But Ruhi wasn't ordinary. She was Hex - the most wanted international hacker. A ghost in the system. A phantom in the real world. He didn't know her name. Couldn't trace her face. But he knew one thing- ordinary people don't vanish like that. Only predators. Only people too dangerous to exist on paper. And yet, he chased her. Because despite the alarms blaring in his mind, he was already addicted. To the mystery. To the danger. To her. She was chaos in heels. A myth in silk. And she'd become his obsession. His Siren. Unreachable. Untraceable. Unforgettable. And he'd do anything- burn borders, bend laws, betray blood- just to make her his. ──────── ✦ ──────── "Why do you look at me like we've met before?"-Ruhi. "Because I've seen you... again and again-writhing under me in dreams I never wanted to wake up from."-Saad.

You and your family came to see me-I said no. Baat khatam. Rishta kahin aur dekh lo. And LEAVE. ME. ALONE!" My chest heaved with emotion, my vision blurred with tears I was trying hard not to let fall. But he didn't even blink. He simply looked at me with that dark, unreadable gaze... and then moved toward me, slow and steady, till I was pinned between his car door and him. No one could see us like this. He leaned in, caging me with his arms on either side of my head. His breath brushed against my skin as he whispered, "You don't wanna marry me... hmm?" I looked away, panic flaring again. He tilted his face, locking eyes with mine. "Bolo." I whispered, "No..." A cruel smirk curled on his lips. "Toh phir kis se karni hai shaadi?" he whispered. "N-no one..." He straightened up-now towering over me-and then, without warning, grabbed my waist and lifted me off the ground. My hands were caught between us, pressed to his chest. "A-Aahan-what... what are you-" I stuttered. "Shh," he murmured, lips brushing against my cheek. "You've said enough. Ab suno." "We're getting engaged in one week. Then the rest of the rituals. And after that," he paused, tightening his grip on my waist, "we'll get married." "Chahe tum khud mandap tak aao... ya main tumhe zabardasti le aaun. Samajh aaya, jaan?"

The feeling of being content with a small family was not unknown to Nikita. All she had her life was her mother and an older brother. Not like she would complain. Until one day, her life took a dramatic turn. What will happen when Nikita finds out that she had three more brothers and a father waiting for their family to be reunited? What will happen when she gets to know that her mother had ran away with her elder brother, Akshay, seventeen years ago? Will she ever be able to accept her newly found family? Will she ever be able to love and accept them? Will her family be able to sow the seeds of love or the harvest of hatred will be reaped? (English translations included) For more stay tuned

Pratap and rathor were one of the most powerful families. And Shanaya ? Princess of pratap. And daughter-in-law of rathore. Pratap who didn't even know they had a girl in their house and when they finally found out it was already 23 year late. They bought her home but she was cold and distant didn't try to bond with anyone. And the Pratap family were in their own betrayal and problems. No one tries to bond with her, each one with their own 'reasons' but she didn't mind even a bit. And then she was married to vikrant singh rathore due to a promise. New house. New people. But nothing changed. She was still cold and still distant. Until one night. A attack happens. And Shanaya lost her memory of three years before she met them. They saw a different Shanaya. A cheerful and Dramatic one. *** What has caused her to become cold and distant. What happens before she meets Pratap and rathore. *** Don't judge by this deception I am not good at writing it Try it once

Burdened by her mother's alcoholism, Tarika Singh grew up far too soon-caring for a broken woman and a little brother who depended on her for everything. But fate, ever cruel and unpredictable, had other plans. Now she sits among five half-brothers she never knew existed, beside a father whose name echoed through her childhood like a ghost. The shocking truth unravels-she is the sole princess of Rajasthan. Yet, the title brings no joy. A tragic accident claimed the only two people she ever loved, leaving her shattered. Her heart, once tender and full of dreams, is now locked away-closed to love, untouched by warmth. Let's get indulge in the story of Tara and her family she didn't knew she had before and see what the story unfolds... DO NOT COPY MY WORK!!

𝑨𝒂𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒔𝒉 × 𝑰𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒕𝒉𝒂 | 29 × 21 I asked for only one thing in my whole life - to be loved. Bas prem hi toh maanga tha, Bhagwan. tu ne mera asli chehra dikha diya Itna sach... itna sach ki ab main khud ko chhoon bhi nahi sakta. I never believed in you. Not really. I used to laugh when people said, "Sab up..ar wale ki marzi hai." But Ish...itha... she bel...liieves. She prays in name of you. She says, "He exists and listens" If you exist... if you're really the reason for existence... then please, I'm begging infront of youu...your not so existent creation is begging infront of you...please do one thing for me. Take her away from me. But please don't hurt her. Please don't let her cry. Please don't let her feel abandoned. Please don't let her feel unwanted. Just... erase me....erase me from every memory... Let her forget that she was ever married to me. Let her forget the sound of my name. Let my face blur in her memories. Let her wake up one morning and not remember the man who ruined her..... . . . A story of a villain who was ready to destroy himself, instead of the world this time...just to see a fucking smile on his wife's face. A Mafia leader vs A Florist. Forced Marriage He fell First and harder Virgin MMC & FMC and a lot more... Peep into the story to know more...and please don't judge the book based on the first few chapters...Because there is a reason why I potrayed him such way..also be ready to hate him to the core in intial chapters and fall madly in love with him in the later.

𝐃𝐞𝐯𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐢𝐧 𝐅𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞𝐬 𝘌𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘱𝘢𝘵𝘩 𝘧𝘦𝘭𝘵 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘴... 𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘥 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘐 𝘥𝘪𝘥 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘣𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘴 - 𝘐 𝘴𝘪𝘮𝘱𝘭𝘺 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘪𝘯 𝘢 𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘳𝘦𝘸𝘳𝘰𝘵𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥, 𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘭 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘦𝘴𝘤𝘢𝘱𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘨𝘢𝘯 𝘵𝘰 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘢 𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘯. 𝘐 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘳 - 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘺𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰𝘰 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘵𝘩, 𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘥 𝘣𝘦𝘺𝘰𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘯𝘰 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘦𝘭𝘵 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘐 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘣𝘦𝘢𝘳.