"Some stories are not written in daylight, but carved in the silence of midnight." Aira was a girl who carried her wounds like whispers- never loud enough for the world to hear, but deep enough to bruise her soul. Her silence wasn't weakness; it was survival. Behind her quiet eyes hid a storm that no one cared to notice. Ruhan was her opposite- the boy who once held her laughter in his palms, only to return years later carrying shadows of his own. The world had changed him, scarred him, but his gaze still found its way to hers- like it always belonged. Seven years apart, a thousand unsaid words between them, and yet, when their eyes met again, the universe seemed to pause. But love was never meant to be simple. There were lies wrapped in warmth, truths that could burn, and a past that refused to stay buried. In a world where trust was fragile and silence heavier than screams, could they find each other again- not in the brightness of day, but in the very shadows that broke them? Because sometimes, flowers don't bloom in the light. Sometimes... they bloom in shadows. 🌌🌸

𝑼𝒑𝒅𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒔 𝑬𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚 𝑺𝒖𝒏𝒅𝒂𝒚 In the ever-awake city of Mumbai, where glass towers touch the sky and darkness moves quietly beneath the glitter, two worlds that were never meant to meet are about to crash into each other. Zara Kapoor isn't just another CEO-she's a force. Sharp, ambitious, unapologetically bold, and returning home to expand her tech empire on her terms. But the moment she walks into Arjun Malhotra's world, the rules shift. Arjun-ruthless, feared, untouchable-rules Mumbai from the shadows. Mafia royalty, with secrets deeper than the sea and eyes that see too much. Their first meeting? Not fate. A move. Strategic. Calculated. Dangerous. What starts as a business deal twists into something far more explosive. Attraction turns reckless. Power turns personal. And suddenly, Zara is no longer playing the game-she is the game. But when love tangles with legacies, and families carry more than just blood in their veins-loyalties will be tested, betrayals will cut deep, and choices will either build empires... or burn them to the ground. This isn't just about love. It's about pride, power, family, and everything no one talks about in polite society. "Empires of the Heart" is your next obsession-where mafia politics meet modern ambition, love is never safe, and every chapter leaves a scar. #MafiaRomance #PowerCoupleEnergy #EnemiesToSomethingMore #FamilyFeuds #LegacyLove #MumbaiHeat

{A story about a doctor and a businessesman } •Aadyant Singh chandravanshi A businessman who owns one of the highest positions in the business world . Built his business on his own without any support from his family or anyone . He is a shiv bhakt . •Shree kashyap A cardiologist who always doubted herself but still achieved everything that she wanted and made her family proud . Her grandparents never liked her because she used oppose their orthodox thinking . She is a krishna bhakt. What will happen when even after being separated they will end up in a marriage of convenience?? Tropes Ceo x cardiologist Age gap 26 x 30 6'4 x 5'3 Lovers to enemies to Lovers (^ー^)＼(^_^)／ Yours lovingly Author violet

✦✧ 𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐞𝐫 𝐓𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐫𝐞 ✧✦ {Update Every Thursday & Sunday} Blood, silence, and secrets build their world. He is a ruthless biker, billionaire lawyer, heir to one of Italy's most feared families born into darkness, craving control and revenge. She is a talented Indian journalist and dancer , raised in absence, carrying wounds no one could see. Their worlds collide in a marriage meant for vengeance... but she isn't who he thinks. Bound by secrets, betrayal, and simmering hatred, enemies become irresistibly drawn to each other. ✦ . 　⁺ 　 . ✦ . 　⁺ 　 . ✦ A storm of obsession, forbidden love, and broken hearts can two souls scarred by the past survive desire without destruction?

He was her prayer, her dream, her forbidden desire. She thought destiny was kind when he arrived at her swayamvar. but love in the world of kings is never gentle. In the court where crowns weighed heavier than hearts, Princess Gauri dared to speak the words that shattered them both: ✦ "Hum apko inkar karte hai, Rana sa." ✦ One rejection turned devotion into distance, longing into silence. Rudransh, the fierce prince of Veerakhand, carried scars deeper than his sword ,scars that made him hate her kingdom, yet never her. Bound by duty, torn by the past, and cursed by fate, theirs is a love that blooms in shadows of rivalry, rituals, and revenge. Will destiny bring them together as king and queen, or tear them apart as enemies dressed in the robes of lovers?

Dark silk sheets tangled with morning light. The metallic glint of cufflinks against tanned skin. A slow smirk that feels like a dare. Champagne fizzing in crystal glasses while the city glows beneath the skyline. Her perfume on his suit. His cologne on her skin. Hands that command. Eyes that claim. Words that burn. Power isn't just in the boardroom here-it's in every glance, every touch, every dangerously close breath. This is a world where passion is weaponized, where desire feels like sin, and where the line between control and surrender blurs until you can't tell if you're falling in love or falling into the flames.

꧁𐙚 𝑨𝑵𝑨𝑵𝑻 𝑷𝑹𝑬𝑴 𐙚꧂ He carried the weight of a crown. She carried the scars of neglect. An arranged marriage, a palace bound by pride yet love bloomed quietly, pure as a prayer, eternal as the sky. In a world of palaces, pride, and traditions, their story wasn't written in chaos, but in quiet devotion.