At just 18, Ishani is focused on her dreams of becoming a doctor-until one decision by her father changes everything. To protect her future and honor his oldest friendship, her father arranges her marriage to Kabir, a disciplined and enigmatic medical professor. Thrown into a world of new responsibilities, Ishani finds herself navigating the complexities of marriage with a man who is both protector and stranger. As she balances her studies and an unexpected connection with Kabir, Ishani begins a journey of growth, love, and self-discovery. Can this unlikely bond become the foundation of the life she's always dreamed of?

#MAFIA_SERIES 🔥 Aanya, stop," Adwait said, his voice slightly louder now, laced with warning. She could see it-he was about to snap. Yes, yes, now he'll lose it, she thought, a thrill sparking in her chest. But instead of reacting with anger, Adwait simply leaned back in the chair, eyes locked on hers. Then, without a word, he began to unbutton his shirt-slowly, deliberately-each movement exaggerated, until he yanked it off and tossed it aside. Aanya's eyes widened. Her jaw dropped. Shock flooded her face. "Ahhh! Shameless!" she shouted, spinning on her heel and making a dash for it. But he was faster. Adwait stood in a flash, reached out, and caught her wrist mid-stride. She turned, her hand already balled into a fist, aiming straight for his face. But he caught it mid-air. In one smooth motion, he twirled her under his arm like a dancer, then leaned in and pressed a bold kiss to her left cheek. Her mouth dropped open again-outrage, disbelief, and something else flickering in her eyes. She didn't hesitate. This time she lifted her knee, aiming for his stomach, but he caught her leg with ease. Sliding one arm under her knee and the other around her waist, he bent her slightly backward in a dramatic dip. Before she could wriggle free, he kissed her right cheek. Then-thud. He let go. Aanya landed squarely on the floor, right on her backside. Crossing his arms over his bare chest, Adwait looked down at her, a smug smile playing on his lips. "You lost," he said. __________________

DR.MAHIKA × ACP YUVRAAJ They were never meant to be simple. He was order, she was his chaos. He believed in rules, she believed in breaking them if they didn't make sense. He fell in love with her madness and nurtured it with the hope of a future with her, only to get heartbroken when fate decided to intervene. She wasn't easy, had her own demons to fight and just wanted to get rid of him suppressing all her feelings. But he was adamant to fight for his love and her peace But can he pull her close...or will have to let go with a mystery case sizzling in the background??

𝐀𝐙𝐑𝐀𝐀𝐐 × 𝐙𝐈𝐘𝐀 | 𝟑𝟎 × 𝟏𝟗 He is lethal, ruthless and carved by years of revenge fire. She is chaos wrapped in silk and heels, very much aware of the ruin she is a part of. Hating each other to their cores, then why do their kisses feel like an eruption? Will his revenge burn her or is his Jaan worth more? - She shoved him back, defiance burning in her veins. His laugh was low, dangerous. He raised the gun, eyes blazing into hers... "Congratulations, Ziya. Your rebellion just earned you a husband." ────────── Where obsession meets resistance and revenge. This story is not for the weak hearts... 𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 | 𝐓𝐡𝐫𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐫 | 𝐌𝐲𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐲