His salvation:Dhruvi °•°•°•°•°♡°•°•°•°•° --‐--------------------------------------🌸🌸🦋🌸🌸---------------------------------------- "Qubool hai." he said while looking at her through a white see through cloth between them.His eyes held hatred and vengence for her,for Dhruvi. "Kya aap Mahid Hafiz ko apna Shauhar Manti hai?"Maulvi Sahab asked. Her eyes flickered towards his then it move towards the people behind him. Her eyes were glistening with tears.She immediately looked away and lowered her eyes. She sniffed. "Ji." "Kya aapko yeh nikah qubool hai?" "Qubool hai." "Aaj se Mahid aapke Shauhar hue aur aap unki begum hui." A forced marriage. A forced husband who doesn't love her. A culture where she didn't belong. A house whose rules are different. "Apni had mein rahein." "Aap sirf aur sirf humari hai" "Allah aur apke krishn aapko kisi ki buri nazar na lagne dein. " "Apko kahin humari nazar na lag jaye,Jaan." "Chaliye saari hadein par kar dete hai Dhruvi." (Evolution in Mahid🤭) She fell first but he fell harder. 🌻🌻🌻🌻🌻🌻🌻🌻🌻🌻🌻🌻🌻🌻🌻🌻🌻🌻🌻🌻🌻🌻🌻🌻 Businessman x Doctor Muslim x Hindu Grumpy x Sunshine Possessive x Possessive Serious x Bubbly Shameless x Innocent Let's dive into the story of Dhruvi and Mahid where their whole universe had been different,where they worshipped different gods with different beliefs. Will they accept each other? Will they accept each other belief? Will they accept the love blooming in their heart? I don't claim any photos but the storyline and plot is all mine. Don't repost my story and copy it.🙏

Alina was ecstatic when she got selected for an internship in Noida's best Architecture firm- Infinite Designs. Her parents were apprehensive, but she was positive and determined. Only if she knew she was going in for a rollercoaster ride that would turn her life upside down. Haider Minhas was one of the most desired men- the eligible bachelor and owner of a successful Architecture firm. He charmed the ladies with his good looks, mysterious personality and money, of course. Though many women swoon over this billionaire, Haider fell for Alina the first time he set his eyes on her; someone who wasn't enamored by him. But soon, his love turned to obsession. Will Alina be able to figure out what was up with Haider and what she was getting into? How far will Haider's obsession with Alina take him?

"Are you here to apologize?" "Yes," I whisper. "I am..." "Strip." He orders cutting off my apology. Years later, when Ruhani meets Aarav there is no room for making amends or set things right. Aarav is set on ruining her and Ruhani is forced to give in because he is the only one who can save her little sister.

In the shadowed alleys of Mumbai's underworld, love is the most dangerous game of all. When Meera Kapoor, a fiercely intelligent law student with a haunted past, crosses paths with Aryan Malhotra - the enigmatic heir to a powerful crime family - her life spirals into a world of secrets, seduction, and blood-soaked promises. Drawn to his darkness even as it threatens to consume her, Meera must choose between the justice she's always fought for and the man who makes her heart beat faster than fear. But in a world where loyalty is a weapon and love is a liability, some kisses are laced with lies... and some sins can't be forgiven. Perfect for fans of twisted fates and forbidden desires, this dark romance blurs the line between redemption and ruin.

Schedule : Every Saturday He needed a wife for business. He wasn't supposed to fall in love. In the underworld of dark suits, blood-drenched deals, and diamond-lined lies, Aleksander Volkov a cold, feared Bratva king with a global empire agrees to a contract marriage to protect his image for a billion dollar expansion deal. The catch? The woman must be sweet, loyal, and low-profile. Enter Ira Raichand, a soft-spoken, artistic Indian woman forced into the marriage by her adoptive guardian who owes a heavy debt to the Volkovs. She thinks she's just a pawn. But Aleksander sees something in her-something pure he never knew he needed. He tells himself it's just for show. But the way she flinches at violence... the way she tends to his bruises... the way she stands up for him without fear... He finds himself obsessed. Not possessive. Obsessed like an addict with light in his veins. And when enemies try to use her to break him.... They learn Aleksander Volkov doesn't lose what's his.

The pure journey from "𝓽𝓾𝓶𝓱𝓪𝓻𝓪 𝓷𝓪𝓪𝓶 𝓱𝓸𝓸𝓻 𝓷𝓱𝓲 𝓵𝓪𝓷𝓰𝓸𝓸𝓻 𝓱𝓸𝓷𝓪 𝓬𝓱𝓪𝓱𝓲𝔂𝓮" "𝓪𝓾𝓻 𝓪𝓪𝓹𝓴𝓪 𝓷𝓪𝓪𝓶 𝓻𝓾𝓭𝓻𝓪𝓷𝓼𝓱 𝓷𝓱𝓲, 𝓴𝓱𝓾𝓴𝓻𝓪𝓷𝓼𝓱 𝓱𝓸𝓷𝓪 𝓬𝓱𝓪𝓱𝓲𝔂𝓮!!" To "𝓻𝓮𝓱 𝓷𝓱𝓲 𝓼𝓪𝓴𝓽𝓮 𝓶𝓮𝓻𝓮 𝓫𝓲𝓷𝓪?" "𝓫𝓲𝓵𝓴𝓾𝓵 𝓫𝓱𝓲 𝓷𝓱𝓲 𝓳𝓲" 𓇼 ⋆.˚ 𓆉 𓆝 𓆡⋆.˚ 𓇼 Hoor Rathore "𝒑𝒓𝒂𝒏 𝒋𝒂𝒚𝒆, 𝒍𝒆𝒌𝒊𝒏 𝒂𝒑𝒏𝒆 𝒂𝒂𝒑 𝒌𝒆 𝒍𝒊𝒚𝒆 𝒑𝒚𝒂𝒓 𝒏𝒂 𝒋𝒂𝒚𝒆" Rudransh Khurana "𝒎𝒆𝒓𝒊 𝒋𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒂𝒈𝒊 𝒎𝒆𝒊𝒏 𝒔𝒂𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒈𝒂𝒅𝒉𝒆 𝒉𝒊 𝒉𝒂𝒊 𝒌𝒚𝒂?" 𓇼 ⋆.˚ 𓆉 𓆝 𓆡⋆.˚ 𓇼 He was the reason why she got kicked out of the school and now he's the one she'll be tied to, for all of her life? 𓇼 ⋆.˚ 𓆉 𓆝 𓆡⋆.˚ 𓇼 She was the one who annoyed him to his limits and now she's the one who'll be his 'ardhangini'? 𓇼 ⋆.˚ 𓆉 𓆝 𓆡⋆.˚ 𓇼 Would their relationship grow into something divine and real? Or would they break apart under the circumstances? 𓇼 ⋆.˚ 𓆉 𓆝 𓆡⋆.˚ 𓇼 To know, dive in Mere Mehboob, a story full of drama, a bit of comedy and ofcourse, shudh desi romance.

✦ 𝒊𝒕 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒔 𝒈𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒍𝒚, 𝒂𝒍𝒎𝒐𝒔𝒕 𝒊𝒏𝒏𝒐𝒄𝒆𝒏𝒕... ✦ but some beginnings are deceiving- because what follows is not love, but obsession. :･ﾟ✧:･ﾟ✧ There are rules in his world-none of them written, none of them spoken, yet every one of them is deadly. You don't meet him by fate... you're placed in his path like a mistake the universe already decided to punish. He doesn't fall for people-he claims them, marks them, and ruins the idea of escape before it even exists. And the moment his attention lands on her, the entire city feels like it stops breathing... because survival was never meant to be hers to begin with. ✦ 𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒂 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒍𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒎𝒆𝒂𝒏𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆 𝒈𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒍𝒆... ✦ :･ﾟ✧:･ﾟ✧

He was never supposed to be mine. Three years older. My best friend's brother. Off-limits in every possible way. But Ansh Raizada wasn't just anyone - He was obsession dressed as charm. Silence wrapped in control. And I wanted him to lose it... for me. I saw the way his eyes lingered when he thought I wouldn't notice. I wasn't a child anymore - and I was done playing innocent. This isn't a love story. It's a slow burn set on fire. He says I shouldn't want him. But I already do. And I don't believe in stopping. This time, I'm not waiting to be chosen - I'm claiming him. Rank #3 in Romance on 22/03/2026🥉 Rank #3 in India on 22/03/2026🥉 Rank #2 in New Adult on 21/03/2026🥈

╰┈➤✮𝑅𝑖𝑠ℎ𝑎𝑎𝑛 × 𝐴𝑎𝑟𝑎𝑛𝑦𝑎 ❝𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐢𝐝 𝐧𝐨. 𝐇𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐨𝐝𝐲 𝐬𝐚𝐢𝐝 𝐫𝐮𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐞 𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧.❞ *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧ I left him. I had to. Because loving Rishaan Rawat was like setting myself on fire and pretending it didn't hurt. But now, we're back in the same house-same rooms, same air, same heat. Only this time, I'm not the girl who broke. And he's not the boy who begged. He's colder. Rougher. More dangerous than I remember. And yet, when he looks at me, it still feels like possession. Like I never left. Like I was always his to ruin. I should hate him. I do. But hate burns just like want-and I'm not sure which one will win.

She love to save people's life, he loves to kill them mercilessly......she is the broken soul, he'll be her healer....she wants everyone to be happy, he used to snatch happiness from people's life....she used to worship her idols , he used to worship her..... when he has the most dangerous aura & she used to stay away from people like him..... " YUVRAJ ASHOK RAGHUVANSHI" & " ANANYA JOSHI", these two are the different poles of magnet.... ananya who used to live in RISHIKESH with her family... & yuvraj who was her best friend's brother & the king of udaipur..... what will happen when, she came to udaipur for her best friend's wedding, what will happen when they'll meet each other.... what destiny have for them....what will happen when his sister will know about his love for her friend, will she agree with it?? will ananya accept his love??? what will happen when a silly, bubbly girl will be someone's obessesion ??? what will yuvraj do to get his love!!! so, are you ready lovelies to witness this beautiful journey of YUVANYA..... all rights reserved by @author_yashita