Prologue "I want to tell you one thing, every moment spent with you was the most beautiful moment of my life" She whispered softly, her breathing was labored "Please don't say this for god's sake. I will not let anything happen to you. I will die without you." he said with a choked voice "Remember one thing, I will always love you after leaving you I'll still love you , only you." Tears were slipping from the corner of her eyes and she closed her eyes for forever. "Shwetaaaaaaaaa!! he shouted, holding his wife's lifeless body in his arms. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Sometimes there are some stories in which the characters are made for each other but they can never be together. This story is also about such two people. "Shweta Arora" is a police Commissioner. who never believe in love and all, who always put her duty above her life, her only aim in life was to root out the enemies of the country "Yash Ahuja" an unloved guy who never got love, who was the uncrowned king of a melodious voice who made his art the source of his life.. Two people who are completely different from each other, one in the east and the other in the west, what will happen when these two fall in love with each other... Will these two be able to become a part of each other's lives or will their story remain incomplete? To know more, read the full story only on Wattpad Tropo :- Elder FL X Younger ML Police Commissioner X Singer Grumpy X Sunshine He fell first She fell harder Slow burn Hate to love Love triangle Permanent Separation Updates on every sat/sun Starting Date:- 20 Nov 2025 Ending Date :-

#1 of deal series ADITYA THAKUR She was just a puppet of my father. He wanted me to marry because I was turning into 30. I loved my father. But this time he made a mistake. He proposed a deal. Marry her and become CEO of Thakur company once you turned 30. There was only 15 days left for my 30th birthday. And I have to make a decision. ANKITA GUPTA I was a loving and single child of my parents. They died and in that accident I lost my everything. I lost my parents. My memories. I have problem in my brain. I am turned as inocent as child. I have almost lost all of my memories. I don't know how to do anything except cooking. I was living in hell and always pray to matarani. until that cutie uncle came. He came but he married me to a uncle. I was 18 and he was of 30. Now I have to live with him. In another hell. cold X childish Grumpy X sunshine slow burn careless X protective clumsy X mr perfect -------------------------------------------------------- Thank you for these rankings kitties...❤️💋 #2 in Deal - 14/10/2025 #2 in indianmarriage - 8/11/2025 #2 in grumpy - 11/11/2025 #2 in sunshine - 13/11/2025 #7 in comedy-romance - 25/11/25 #3 in comedy-romance -26/11/25 #1 in firstlove - 18,16/12/25 #5 in arranged - 17/12/25 #2 in firstloves - 18/12/25 #2 in comedy-romance - 18/12/25 #1 in indianmarriage - 18/12/25

A casual reunion among four friends spirals into a night of terror, secrets, and consequences. Priya's sudden appearance pulls Arjun, Maya, and Karan into a chain of events they never saw coming. One accident on a deserted road forces them to make impossible choices, testing their loyalty, courage, and the limits of trust. As fear, guilt, and suspicion tighten around them, they realize one thing... This night will haunt them forever, and nothing will ever be the same again. Feel free to correct my grammar. ✨This is my first story. It's completely fictional, written with love and effort. I'm not sure if you will like it. But I will do my best. Thank you for reading✨.

One wedding . Two funerals . And a vows written in her groom's blood. ​Aastha Sharma was the daughter of my enemy the final sacrifice for my revenge. I burned her groom alive. I gave her a choice: The Grave or The Sinner. ​She chose the Sinner. Now, she wears my mangalsutra like a collar, a constant reminder that her life no longer belongs to her. I am the villain of her story, and I'm just getting started. She was married, bound forever, in the ashes of the man she loved. *.·:·.✧ ✦ ✧.·:·.* Book 1 of Sinner Series (can be read as standalone)

She's so sacred that a murderer like me don't even deserve her. But this is what fate wanted from me ,from her . A bond where I'll be her Sinner and she'll be my Saint . I'll cross every inch of the border if that makes her safe, her eyes smiling. I can k¡ll for her , I can die for her . I'm fking obsessed with her . A man who lost his emotions after his lover betrayed him. X A girl who carries her childhood trauma as her second skin .

For once Satan could have mercy but Zihan Agrawal could never .🔞 This is a dark romance book of mafia and his obsession with His Hibiscus. I'll republish it once editing is done .

A signature in place of a bullet. A shared name as a shield. A marriage where the only rule is survival. ​IPS Officer Parijaat is done playing by the book. The law failed her father, leaving him disgraced and dead at the hands of a political dynasty that thinks they are untouchable. To burn them down, Parijaat doesn't need a warrant she needs a way inside. ​She finds her opportunity in Ved, the family's "Golden Heir" who is secretly drowning in his family's corruption. When a power struggle within the dynasty puts a target on Ved's back, Parijaat makes him a cold-blooded offer: Marry her. ​The Deal: ​For Him : Her protection. As a high-ranking officer, she is the only person who can keep his relatives from "eliminating" him. ​For Her : His access. As his wife, she gains entry to the private galas, the offshore accounts, and the inner sanctum where the evidence of her father's framing is hidden. ​They were once childhood friends, but that memory is a ghost. Now, they are business partners in a war. But as they play the part of the "power couple" for the world, the walls of their home become a battlefield. As the secrets of the past unravel, Parijaat realizes that Ved might not be her puppet he might be the only person who knows the truth about why her father really died. ​She married him for the access. He married her for the armor. Neither expected the cost.