"MOHAN KE MANN KO LUBHAAYE GAYI RE, BARSANE KI CHHORI, RADHA GORI-GORI" And this is where it all started, hello my delusionals, welcome to another new story. "Barsana", the city of Shri Radha Rani...the place where this story was born. "ARRANGE MARRIAGE", which can also be called the fear of girls. Actually not arranged marriage, "marriage"- itself is the biggest fear of girls. Leaving the house where you lived since childhood and going to someone else's house, whatever little freedom we had since childhood will also become equivalent to nothing. So here I am, with my new and unique story, where I will try to reduce this fear of all of us to a certain extent. Where you will find that if arranged marriage is sinful then this sin can also be very beautiful. Then let's dive into this sin together.

"𝐈'𝐥𝐥 𝐜𝐮𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐈 𝐥𝐞𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮, 𝑴𝒚 𝒅𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒔 𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒍𝒆 𝒘𝒊𝒇𝒆." "You are going to stop this damn marriage. RIGHT. NOW." His voice was a low growl, barely human. I froze. "And who the hell are you to tell me that-" But before I could finish, he closed the distance between us in a blink. His breath hit my skin like fire. One hand gripped my jaw, his thumb and fingers squeezing my cheeks as if daring me to speak again. His eyes, dark and unblinking, held something far more terrifying than rage. OBSESSION. He leaned in, whispering at the edge of my neck, his voice a dangerous murmur. "The moment you chose to marry him, you dug your own grave." His grip tightened. "I was trying," he hissed pulling my face closer to him, "I was really trying to be nice to you. But you-" A bitter smirk curved his lips. "You make me a monster every single time." That night, Arohi Raichand was forcefully married... Not to the man she was raised to get married- But to the man the world feared. Her worst nightmare. Advansh Rudra Singh Rathore. She was a prisoner in the golden cage of a mafia king who was once declared insane. A girl caught in the cruel chaos of a love so twisted... it poisons everything it touches. But obsession is not love- and possession, not protection. This isn't a love story. This is a war between hate and hunger. Between fire and frost. Between a girl who wants to escape- And a man who would burn down the world just to cage her again. Welcome to the beginning of Arohi and Advansh's story. A story of possession, madness, and a love that was never meant to be gentle. ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ • An Indian Force-Marriage Dark Romance • This book is mature and 18+ due to highly adult  content, age-gap, and mention of BDSM.

She flinched and stepped back when a bunch of notes was thrown at her. Shock was evident on her face as she took a step back. His voice rang out clearly, "Take this money and tell them you don't want to marry me." Without wasting a second. At that moment, their eyes met. "Tum..." They both pointed at each other shocked When Her " I never obey/listen to others" met Him " I hate when someone don't obey me " She is cold as ice while his anger is as fire. But will the ice melt with his warmth of his fire? Tropes : Singer(billionaire )x Writer Contract marriage/Arrange Ice& Fire couple He fell first and he fell harder too _______________________________ She blocked him but then they ends up meeting each other in real life though didn't even knew each other. And then destiny's plan perfectly matched Tropes : Online friends He fell first and she fell harder Businessman(billionaire) x proffesor ______________________________________ The dark romance couples She met him while she joined his business after some struggles and he is the CEO. They were tution mates and academic rivals where she always used to rank. So now she is little frustrated knowing it well he will take advantage of that and yessss, he really does !!!! Tropes : Ceo x Employee He fell first and both fell harder Past acquaintance Enemies (hate to love) Academics rival in past ______________________________________ She fell in love with her bhabes elder brother at first sight but later got to know from her brother(cousin) that he was already in a relationship And he is not interested in her. So how will she be able to make him develop feelings for her ??? Tropes : Computer proggamer x social media Influencer (billionaire) She fell first and he fell harder Lets see how all the couples go from not interested in them to perfect fit for each other. Even though they didn't realised it before that they were already the IDEAL MATCH ***** Multiple couple romance. Mysteries. Soft & dark romance

The dust of Israna doesn't settle; it waits for a name to heavy the air. In this corner of the earth, his reputation travels on the wind, arriving long before the man himself. Chaudhary Ranvijay Singh-a storm with no center, a boy who learned too early that softness is a wound and silence is a surrender. He wears his anger like a crown of thorns, daring anyone to come close enough to bleed. They suggested a wife like a sentence of exile, a leash to curb a wild thing. He let them. He expected a shadow; he expected a ghost. Instead, he found a mirror. His replaced bride , Sanyukta Dahiya - does not ask for permission to exist. In a village that tried to bury her identity under the weight of her mother's departure with her boyfriend in her childhood, she grew tall and jagged. She learned the math of survival: that to be quiet is to be erased. She meets every roar with a steady gaze and every command with a question. She does not flinch when the walls shake; she simply moves the walls. Now, two fires share one roof. The house is cold, the expectations are heavy, and the air between them is thick with the electricity of a war that neither intends to lose. He does not know how to be gentle, and she refuses to be small. He was prepared to be feared. She was prepared to be hated. Neither was prepared for the person who stays standing when the screaming stops. Words turn to blades, silences turn to lead, and in the heart of the friction, something else begins to pulse. The village is waiting for them to break each other. Instead, they are about to set the world on fire. The storm has a name. Sang Rahiyo.. #1 *Adults

'𝙄𝙨𝙝𝙦 𝙟𝙪𝙣𝙤𝙤𝙣 𝙟𝙖𝙗 𝙝𝙖𝙙 𝙨𝙚 𝙗𝙖𝙙𝙝 𝙟𝙖𝙮𝙚, 𝙃𝙖𝙣𝙨𝙩𝙚 𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙨𝙩𝙚 𝙖𝙖𝙨𝙝𝙞𝙦 𝙨𝙪𝙡𝙞 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙙𝙝 𝙟𝙖𝙮𝙚' After crossing the first phase of love, they now stand at the edge of a new journey-one that will test their hearts and devotion in ways they never imagined. "Like the moon awaits the sun after a long night, her heart held onto his light through every shadow and silence."

It began with a promise made too early to be understood, He carried it like a secret never spoken aloud, never used as a claim.. He always knew she was going to be his, She never knew there was a promise waiting for her.. So he let her grow, Let her laugh without knowing his name carried history, Let her fall in love the way love should begin without pressure, without force, He wrote letters she would never read, Words meant for time, not expectation.. When college brought them together again, it felt natural Almost quiet.. Two people learning each other slowly, Caring without possession.. Choosing each other without knowing why it felt so familiar.. Their love wasn't loud.. It didn't demand attention, It simply existed.. And somehow, that was enough Until she rejected him.. Between pride and pressure, she was forcefully married Between love and loss, he turned cold The hatred he showed was never real only a shield for the trust she broke And when destiny circled back, it whispered "Shyanne Keh Gaye The.." # 1 *MBBS # 2 *Childhood #1 *Haryana #1 *leader

Book 1 in Political Series A book describing a desi story plotted with Haryanavi touch with a mix of many average but sweet love stories in there. Not your typical politician and mafia leader along with being a C.E.O *huff* too many roles in one packet. A full time Politician who had politics running in his blood at a different level of pace. 𝑫𝒆𝒗𝒓𝒂𝒋 𝑺𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒉 𝑪𝒉𝒂𝒖𝒅𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒚 :- A leading politician from Haryana (India) whose whole life revolves around only three points.....Politics...Power...and Brotherhood. But what if someone special enters in it and make our Mr. MLA forget all these. Not your typical shy, pretty, rich or all rounder Female of a story. 𝑨𝒏𝒊𝒌𝒂 𝑹𝒂𝒐 :- A real middle class girl and a student who knows there is nothing called Prince Charming in this sh!tty world and believes to have a bad fate like her mother and aunts in her family when it comes to marriage. But what if someone makes her realise that yes there are men like those stories, not that 100% perfect but still enough fictional to make you fall in love with? Student × Politician . . . . ✯ I'll just say.... please read the introduction chapters and after that you're free to leave if it's not your cup of tea. ✯ It's my first story so please ignore the mistakes. ✯ English is not my first language.