" This is just a deal...a compromise,a business nothing more than that... it'll never be..." " As if I'll ever let it be something more than just a deal..." But.. Did destiny had the same plans too? Minds obey commands, heart's don't. Things don't always go the way we want, But maybe, Just maybe, Fate had other plans for them?✨💗 • POV: • What happens when two sworn enemies are forced into a marriage neither of them wants? They sign a contract. They fake the love. They play the part. But somewhere between the lies and the longing... they fall. Hard. Somewhere between the act, maybe it wasn't an act? What will happen when the past that was meant to be forgotten forever surfaces once again? This is the story of Ms. Arin Park the CEO of the Park Industries. A woman who spoke the language of Power and Authority. Whose single gaze could silence an entire room. But she was someone who is more respected than feared. She only cared for her close ones... Sharp, guarded, and done with love - " Love?" She scoffed. " A total waste of time...it's a weakness which i refuse to even touch.." Mr. Aaron Warner - the CEO of the Warner Corporations. Disciplined, calculated, and impossible to ignore. His Aura so strong that his presence alone leaves his imprints, even long after him leaving. For him even family meant nothing. He is a man of power and morals. A natural charmer and every girls' dream man... And aware of his charm, he's even a bit of flirtee. "Love?, beautiful maybe? But meant for me? Never.." A family drama tangled in secrets, betrayal, and a deal that was never meant to feel this real. ⚠️ Warning: This story is a rollercoaster of emotions. Read at your own risk! Most impressive ranking!! •#1 ceo×ceo { 11.01.26 } • #4 Contractmarriage • #3 Funny • #5 romantictension • #11 fakerelationship • #1 Secondleads

She was a nameless staff in his towering empire. He was a man destined for greatness... and already claimed by another. But fate-cruel and cunning-tied their lives together with a lie wrapped in roses and regret. Juliette never asked for love. She only wanted a quiet life, a dream of her own perfume shop, and maybe... a place to belong. Sebastian Whitmore, cold and calculated, offered her marriage-not out of love, but out of obligation. Hidden from the world, sealed with promises that meant nothing to him. What began as a forced union slowly turned into something unspoken. She cared for him in ways he never noticed. He wore the scents she made, breathed in the comfort she left behind... Yet he never knew it was her. Until she was gone. Until everything fell apart. Until the woman he never chose became the one his heart could never forget. And now-he's chasing ghosts in the wind, searching for the scent that once felt like home. 📌 Trigger Warning: This story contains themes of death and grief, which may be triggering for some readers. Please proceed with care.

#𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 2 ╰┈➤ 𝑼𝒏𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒈𝒆𝒕𝒕𝒂𝒃𝒍𝒆 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒔𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒔 𝐇𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐝, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐡𝐢𝐦𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟. 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐞, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭. And somewhere between the silence and sacrifice... destiny wrote a plan of its own. Vansh Ranawat had music in his soul and fire in his voice. The stage gave him freedom, but her presence gave him purpose. When he loved, he loved with his whole being. But some loves aren't meant to be kept-some are meant to be let go, even when it breaks you. Tara Malhotra was elegance wrapped in dreams-an aspiring fashion designer with a heart full of hope and a mind set on love. When she gave herself to someone, she did it without hesitation. But the life she envisioned was never the life she was handed. Shaurya Ranawat was calm, composed, and carved from responsibility. Owner of a textile empire and son of a powerful family, he wasn't looking for love-but sometimes love finds you in the most unexpected places. He never knew how tangled hearts could be... until he unknowingly became part of the storm. And then there was Kiara Sharma-fierce, unapologetic, and shining in the spotlight. An actress who never believed in forever... until she crossed paths with a man too broken to sing, and too silent to forget. Four people. Four hearts. One twisted thread of fate. In a world where love collides with duty, and emotions are buried beneath choices, will destiny correct what time tore apart? Or will the past always echo louder than the present? Tropes- -Love after marriage -Arranged Marriage -Forced Proximity -Childhood enemies to lovers -Slow Burn Romance - Protective Male Lead - fake dating STARTED ON:- 16 Sep 2025 ENDED ON:-??

#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. __________________

They've shared walls, secrets, and stolen glances since they were kids - childhood friends, next-door neighbors, and complete opposites. She's the quiet girl with a stack of medical books and dreams too big for her strict parents' rules. He's the loud, laughter-filled boy who lights up every room and secretly saves all his smiles for her. In the heart of Maharashtra, two teens navigate high school, late-night balcony talks, family expectations, and the confusing ache of growing up. She's always been the calm to his chaos. He's always been her safe place in a storm. But somewhere between shared rickshaw rides, school festivals, and hidden notes passed under doorsteps... something starts to change. She fell first. He fell harder. A slow-burning, heart-fluttering rom-com about teenage love, strict rules, missed chances, and how sometimes, the person you're meant to be with has been right next door all along. ──── ୨୧ ──── Tropes: Childhood friends to lovers Neighbors Based in Maharashtra Introvert x extrovert Sunshine x sunshine She fell first x he fell harder Rom-com Teenage love Highschool romance Slow burn ~ ~ ~ ݁ ˖🛸── .✦⁠⁠～⁠～⁠～ #1 Pune - 9/11/25 #3 Slowburn [Top 10 in India] - 16/9/25 #5 Maharashtra [Top 10 in India] - 15/9/25 #1 Maharashtra - 4/9/25 #1 Maharashtrian - 1/9/25

In a city where power dresses in silk and secrets hide behind glass walls... He is the king of fashion, cold, calculated, untouchable. A man whose empire is built on precision... and lies no one dares to uncover. I wasn't supposed to step into his world. But one turn placed me in the center of his empire and his gaze. Every interaction is a chess game. Every word , a loaded weapon. Behind his flawless control lies something darker... Something broken... Something he will never let me touch. But the closer I get, the more I see It's not just hate burning between us. It's something dangerous. Something addictive. Something that could destroy us both. In a world of power and deception... Love isn't the prize. It's the trap.