Ი⑅𐑼 DGP Singham is cold, ruthless, and doesn't do feelings. But after a one-night stand with a mysterious man who has a very unique body, he's left feeling actually disappointed when he wakes up to find the guy gone. The only thing the man left behind? His bra. Singham chuckles, tucks it into his pocket. Despite his hardened exterior, the DGP finds himself haunted by the encounter, hoping for a second chance to meet the man who disappeared. The reunion comes two weeks later, but it isn't what Singham imagined. Spotting the stranger in public, he is shocked to see the man visibly pregnant. Driven by a mix of confusion and possessiveness, Singham orders his team to dig up every secret regarding the man's identity and medical history. With the files finally in his hands and a smirk on his face, the DCP sets out to confront the aham .... "Mother" of his child and claim what he believes belongs to him.

Vedant Rathore never imagined that his life would change with a single photograph. When his mother, eager to find him a perfect match, stumbles upon a picture online, she is immediately captivated. The person in the image has delicate features, long hair cascading over their shoulder, and a graceful aura. Convinced that this is fate, she arranges the meeting. Vedant, uninterested in marriage, dismisses the idea-until he sees Yuvan, the person in the photograph. But to his astonishment, Yuvan is not a woman. He is a stunningly beautiful young man, and for the first time, Vedant's heart skips a beat. As their journey unfolds, romance, drama, and heartfelt moments shape their love story, free from misunderstandings but full of passion.

One thing for sure it's gonna be a great Indian serial 😉 The rhythmic clatter of a mechanical keyboard echoed in the dimly lit office, the glow of multiple screens casting a bluish hue over the solitary figure sitting at the desk. Aarav Malhotra leaned back in his chair, rubbing his temples as he studied the intricate lines of code on the screen. His long, jet-black hair was tied in its usual neat ponytail, a habit born out of efficiency rather than aesthetics. His sharp features, striking even in exhaustion, held an air of quiet confidence-one that came naturally to someone who had built an empire in the world of technology before even turning thirty. Aarav wasn't just another successful entrepreneur; he was a name that carried weight in the industry, a visionary mind that had revolutionized AI-driven security systems. But beyond the titles, the awards, and the relentless pursuit of innovation, he had only a handful of people he truly cared for. One of them was Reetwik Thakur-his best friend, his constant support, and the only person who could get him to step away from his work without an argument. So when Reetwik called him out of the blue, insisting that he accompany him to his family home for a few days before his wedding, Aarav didn't hesitate. "You know I hate weddings," Aarav had grumbled, pacing across his apartment, his phone pressed to his ear. "And I know you're full of crap," Reetwik shot back with a laugh. "You'll survive a few days of my mother's over-the-top pampering. Besides, I want you there, Aarav. Before everything changes." Something in his voice had made Aarav pause. He never could refuse Reetwik when he sounded like that. And so, with a reluctant sigh, Aarav agreed-unaware that this trip would not just be about Reetwik's wedding but something far more unexpected. Because in the sprawling estate of the Thakur family, Aarav was about to come face to face with a storm he never saw coming. And that storm had a name-Reyansh Thakur.

Ranvijay Singh never believed in love anymore-not after the betrayal that shattered his heart. His only priority was his son, Ruhan, and giving him the best life possible. But when Kunj Sharma, a warm-hearted and resilient young tutor, steps into their lives, something starts to shift. The cold walls Ranvijay built begin to crack, and a quiet warmth takes root. Kunj, who has only ever known loneliness, finds an unexpected home in their presence. As laughter fills their house and old wounds slowly heal, a question lingers-can love truly mend what's been broken? With every stolen glance, every unspoken promise, and every challenge they face together, their hearts begin to find their way. But will they have the courage to hold onto this newfound happiness, or will their pasts pull them apart?This is a story of second chances, family, and love-the kind that sneaks up on you when you least expect it. Again a cliche lovestory??? YES , Cause I love it !!!! Warnings : Mpreg MXM

Let's follow Aadarsh in his journey of love and eveday drama:) "I did not wish to have a wife like you" "Well that's where you are wrong, first we are husband's and second feelings are mutual" "Then why did you ask your father to marry you off to me" "Oh I didn't ask for it he just thought you would be a good match and married us" "Did he now" "Yes"

{BoyxBoy} "Well I need a wife, if you haven't noticed a wedding is supposed to take PLACE!!" Gustavo yelled making me shrink in fear. He's one scary dude. "Where are we going to get a bride?, It's late" his mother said trying to reason with him. His eyes roamed around the room before it landed on me. "What about him?" Gustavo suggested, his eyes boring into mine, making me shrink a little with fear and discomfort. I wasn't scared of him, it was just that I'm naturally a shy person, so obviously someone who was oozing with such aura would make me panic a bit. "He looks just like his sister, the same skin colour, his hair is shorter but we can work with it" he was talking to himself now, but his gaze was still fixed on me. His eyes then darted to his mother who looked the same as my mother, stressed. "Put him In her wedding clothes, mother go tell the priest not to add the kissing part, I want the wedding short and fast" he said before leaving the room. Slamming the door in anger, which made me flinch ----------- Blake has got to be one of the most unlucky people ever, having to be the first person to notice his sister's disappearance to being the only one who can save his parents face from being ridiculed. He has no other choice but to wed his sister's fiancé-who he has a crush on-, will Gustavo decide to take revenge for the embarrassment his sister almost cost him or will he learn to live and love his new husband. ........... Aug 7th- Aug 23rd You guys might not know it, but you guys mean so much to me for the love and support you've given me and my book, thank you so much ❤️🫂

🔞 Dark • Mafia • Age-Gap • Indian BL

-------------------- Bound by Blood, Not by Choice ------------------- Summary: When two powerful patriarchs decide to merge bloodlines for political gain, Kibir Rajavansh, the ruthless heir to a legacy of warriors, and Ishan Sharma, the reluctant son of a respected but fading family of scholars, are forced into a marriage neither of them wanted. But in a mansion filled with secrets, pride, and burning tension, love has a strange way of growing-like a rose through iron bars. ---------------------------------- ○o。.○o。.○o。. ------------------------------------

JETNA TUM DUR JANE KI KOUSISH KAROGE UTNA HI MUJHE PAAS PAYOGE ~ Rudraksh Singh Rajput Rudraksh Singh Rajput-his name alone was enough to make the strongest men shiver. He was ruthless, commanding, and powerful, ruling Rajasthan's business world with an iron fist. Even his own family treaded carefully around him. No one dared to cross him. No one dared to refuse him. Until Aditya Roy. Soft, delicate, and as beautiful as a dream, Aditya had spent his life in quiet elegance, far removed from the dangerous world of men like Rudraksh. But fate had other plans. A chance encounter, a moment of danger, and suddenly, Aditya found himself caught in the unyielding grasp of a man who refused to let him go. Rudraksh fell in love at first sight. Aditya found him impossible. But when Rudraksh Singh Rajput decided something, there was no turning back. He wanted Aditya, and he would have him-no matter what it took. Forced to live in Rudraksh's grand ancestral home, surrounded by teasing family members and a brother-in-law who found endless amusement in their dynamic, Aditya's life turned into a whirlwind of emotions. Between heated gazes, silent gestures of care, and grand romantic gestures that left him breathless, Aditya found himself questioning everything. Could he truly resist the man who had claimed him as his own? Or was it only a matter of time before he surrendered to Rudraksh's unwavering love?

A Marriage from Deal, A Man who Rules, A Family Filled with Hate, A Lost Soul, And A Blooming Love........