Independence was her dream. Maya's life has been left to be the unseen extra character in the lives of her brother, she wanted more,and demanded more from life. Intruding in the real world she was ready to take her life by storm, but little did she know whatever was coming next was not much of her anticipation from her new life. Shivaye Kapoor, Sovereignty is what people know him for. Power is what he demand. He play the game of crushing, demolishing is his favorite part. Call him callous; but that's what you will him for. He was everything that needed to destroy something, and he did it with a grin. But will this man who have never turned his path for anyone will go out of track for someone he never thought would become something more then another game? A girl who wanted to build and a guy who likes to break, how will they survive there own kinks? Fate's favorite scheme is game. Destiny loves to fool and lie. Hunt and pry.

When life is up to take revenge it's not death that it gives but an eternal pain in the face of marriage. The way, it played its part into Meera's life. A person stolen years before was brought back to be tortured the same way by the same men. How will she fight this time? EVILNESS doesn't exists in world until your own life emphases you to be the monster on your wish on or your despair. Viraj was all but kind, all but humane. Maybe his past has molded him, or his present have played it's part. DESRUPTION is easy no need to use your rani but a pawn can do all. Life is a game of chess. With you on your side and world on the other, Ranvijay won, in life yesterday, today and tomorrow and he doesn't let his winning trophy go unnoticed. When Meera's life once again takes a disruptive turn, the life become more scary then it ever was, when the people she has to fight are own people once she loved. Will she ever be able to slit the throat of those responsible? *SNEAK PEAK* "Why did my brother made you marry me? why?!" he again yelled at me loudly enough for entire house to hear it. And I snapped. "Why dont you ask that to your brother! It was your brother who made you marry me , it was your brother who made me marry you! Your brother!" I screamed loudly too. "Don't you dare speak with me like that!! DON'T YOU DA-!" He was about to speak when I cut him off. "WHY WON'T I?? WHY?" I yelled back at him. He saw me in for seconds as he broke apart. "How dare you scream at me after what you have did to me?" he said showing me his back again. I looked at him in blank expression as I was confirmed I won't let him make me suffer every moment. "Was I the only one on fault." I replied him annoyingly. He pivoted as his dark gaze settled on me. "WASN'T YOU THE ONE WHO HAVE DESTROYED ME MY LIFE?!" he yelled again. "WAS I? " I yelled back there was no chance I was going back on my life.

˙⋆✮ 𝑻𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒃𝒐𝒐𝒌 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒍 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒚 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒊𝒎𝒂𝒈𝒊𝒏𝒆𝒅. ───── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ───── "Bataiye, kon hai hum aapke?" she cried, broken. In two strides he reached her, grabbed her arm, and turned her around sharply, pulling her into his arms. His arms locked around her trembling body as if he'd never let her go. "Jaan ho tum meri," He whispered harshly against her hair, hugging her tighter as she wept into his chest. *************** Three fucking years since she left. And yet, it feels like yesterday. I didn't stop her. I watched her pack. Silent. Cold. Pretending like I didn't care. Like her walking out of the door wasn't tearing something apart inside me. Maybe I thought if I didn't beg, if I didn't plead, I'd come off stronger. But all I did was let the only woman I ever loved slip through my fingers. And every goddamn day since, I've been living with that choice.

Alvin Romano an Italian ruthless mafia and a successful businessman. A billionaire who is no less than an animal. He doesn't hesitate to kill a person and make his life hell. His world is full of dark secrets and illegal works. But his world turns upside down when he meets his ultimate vicious obsession. Ishita Kapoor a writer, who is escaping from reality. She left her home country to find her solace and ultimate peace. She hates Illegal works and mafia's. This dark world is the sole reason she is here. Wandering in delusions and hope one day her life will be normal but her hopes shattered when she met her enormous fear. Her nightmare changed into reality. He is fire and she is water, their purpose and dreams are parallel to each other. Will they be able to find their peace or will they be entangled in their own created illusions.

Abhimanyu singh rathore , the king of the city jodhpur and the famous business tycoon of India, who has no interest in marriage and relationship. suddenly his family arranged his marriage with a girl named Siya, who is totally different from his world belongs to a middle-class family, he tried a lot to stop the marriage but the fate was not his side they both are tied in a relationship against their will let's see what destiny has planned for them in future, will they'll be able to make this marriage successful....

When two equally powerful souls come together, their strength enhances, and it makes them capable of moving mountains and uprooting trees together. But what if this union begins with hatred? When passion and yearning combines, then the underlying feelings of love come out in a different way. Ketaki Vyaas, an idol of courage and kindness. She would tend to the wound she has given you herself. Tejasvin Dhyutidhara, an epitome of valour and knowledge. Even if his ways are immoral at times, he'd bring justice to your feet regardless. His love is fire and she's afraid to burn. What happens when they unite in the village of Raghavaiah into a forced marriage? What happens when the person you hate becomes your biggest support?

𝘖𝘧𝘧𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘙𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦 [𝗖𝗢𝗠𝗣𝗟𝗘𝗧𝗘𝗗 ] 𝐖𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐇𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐲 𝐄𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠. "Please," I whisper. His touch becomes rougher, and my moans turn more wanton. He makes me unable to recognize myself as he pushes me over the edge. "Arush" I moan as my muscles tighten around his fingers, pleasure rushing through my body in a way it never has before. He smirks, and then he leans in to kiss me, his touch gentler now. He kisses me so sweetly that my heart can't help but skip a beat. My hands run over his chest and up, until I've got my arms wrapped around his neck, the tips of my fingers at his nape. I pull him closer, desperate for more, but he pulls away, the smile melting off his fac "The next time you want this, you come to me," he tells me, his expression hardening. "Stay away from Rohit. He's not for you." I blink in confusion as he lowers me to the floor and cages me in. I look into his eyes, my racing heart beating in a different rhythm than before. "What are you... what are you talking about? " He smiles humorlessly and brushes my hair out of my face, his gaze cold. "If you want to become some rich guy's mistress, then be mine. It's fucking embarrassing to see you flirt with him. If I ever catch you behaving this way again, I'll fire you. No one will be able to save you." My heart sinks, and I look away to hide the sudden pain his words inflict. 𝐀𝐑𝐔𝐒𝐇 𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐇 𝐑𝐀𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐑𝐄 & 𝐒𝐀𝐑𝐀 𝐀𝐇𝐔𝐉𝐀. 𝚃𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚎𝚢𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚌𝚝 𝚋𝚎𝚝𝚠𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝙱𝚘𝚜𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚘𝚢𝚎𝚎. Sex happened, fight happened, finally marriage happened. This book isn't mine most of the story line belongs to Cathriana book the temporary wife. Don't mind please! [ 𝗠𝗔𝗧𝗨𝗥𝗘 𝗖𝗢𝗡𝗧𝗘𝗡𝗧 𝟭𝟴+ ] 𝗛𝗮𝗽

[ɪɴᴅɪᴀɴ ʀᴏᴍᴀɴᴄᴇ ♬♩♪♩] ⚠ 𝗠𝗔𝗧𝗨𝗥𝗘 𝗖𝗢𝗡𝗧𝗘𝗡𝗧 "It's okay, love. I won't hurt you," Raj tried to reassure me, his voice soft, but I couldn't believe him. I shakily stood up, trying to put more distance between us. "Please, Lavanya, relax. You're not well," he said, stepping forward again, but I cried harder, the fear choking me. "Don't come near me, you monster!" I screamed, clutching a knife I grabbed from the fruit bowl, my hands shaking uncontrollably. Raj froze, his face a mix of heartbreak and desperation. "Please, love, calm down," he begged, his voice breaking. The door burst open, and Riya, Varun, Naman, and Dev rushed into the room. "Please, help me!" I screamed at them, feeling trapped. "Lavanya, it's us. We're not a threat," Riya said softly, trying to approach me, but her words didn't register. They were all monsters in my eyes. "If you come near me, I'll kill myself!" I threatened, the knife shaking in my hand. Raj's eyes widened in fear. "Okay, okay! Just put the knife down, love. Please, just put it down," he pleaded, signaling the others to back off. Tears blurred my vision as I sobbed. "I want to go home. Please, let me go," I begged, feeling utterly broken. --- 𝐑𝐚𝐣 𝐌𝐚𝐥𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐫𝐚 ( 𝐀 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐰𝐨𝐥𝐟) 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐋𝐚𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐚 𝐌𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐥 ( 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐨𝐧 𝐡𝐮𝐦𝐚𝐧).... 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲. 𝐇𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐲 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠📖

𝐌𝐲 𝐃𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦 : [𝗖𝗢𝗠𝗣𝗟𝗘𝗧𝗘𝗗] ______ 𝙷𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚢 𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐 ____________________________________________ He lifted my dress I felt his warm hand on my bare thighs, goosebumps arise in my body, when his hand reached upwards and he whispered " Do you want me to fuck you out of your life here in rage " I shiver, I clenched my thighs but he grabbed my thighs and open them wide, while watching movie, he torture my core with fingers and he again whispered " Love are you wet, I haven't started yet " He slide my panty bit down with his fingers, and I breath heavily, I was feeling hot, he again mutter " I'm going to finger fucking you now, But when we go home I will fuck you hard that you'll never make me this angry again " And without any warning he entered his two fingers inside me ____________________________________________ 𝗪𝗵𝗲𝗻 𝘁𝘄𝗼 𝗽𝗲𝗿𝘀𝗼𝗻 𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗹𝗹𝘆 𝗳𝗿𝗼𝗺 𝗱𝗶𝗳𝗳𝗲𝗿𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗹𝗱 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗳𝗮𝗹𝗹 𝗶𝗻 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲, ❤ 𝗦𝘁𝗼𝗿𝘆 𝗶𝘀 𝗯𝗶𝘁 𝘄𝗲𝗶𝗿𝗱 𝘀𝗼 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗱 𝗖𝗔𝗥𝗘𝗙𝗨𝗟𝗟𝗬!! [ 𝗠𝗔𝗧𝗨𝗥𝗘 𝗖𝗢𝗡𝗧𝗘𝗡𝗧 ] 𝗛𝗮𝗽𝗽𝘆 𝗥𝗲𝗮𝗱𝗶𝗻𝗴 📖

In the blaze of revenge, in the fire of hate, a poetry is born that changes the verses of his life. Once ladened with darkness of lies, the light of truth illuminates his being but to his misfortune, it happens too late. So late that she has already been punished in the name of revenge. But is it truly a punishment or just a play of destiny to bring two lovers together? A battle started between two fathers but fought between their children. A story of revenge that takes an abrupt turn when love begins to blossom, but the truth still remains buried. And until this fog of lie lingers between them, their love will remain lost in the mist. When she doesn't know herself the reason of this revenge, how will she bring him out of the haze of misconception? When he is ardent to seek revenge, how will love simmer him down? A lie, a truth, a pain, a sorrow, a loss, a win, a blessing, a sin. A story of misunderstood revenge and a painful love, Dhundle Rang: The Haze of Love. When times tests you, then hold onto the poem of life because what conquers it all is love in the end.