╰┈➤𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤-1 𝐨𝐟 𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 They were school sweethearts - Their love was soft, unspoken, and filled with laughter. Until one day, she shattered him in ways no one else ever could. She thought ending it would set them free,but he refused to let her go -not when his heart still beat for her. Because his devotion wasn't fragile; it was fierce, consuming, and eternal. He waited. He longed. He haunted the memories of her smile,the silence of her absence. No matter how far she ran,his soul always knew the way back to her. For she was never just a chapter of his past -she was his destiny,his devotion,his belonging love. 𝐀𝐛𝐡𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐮 𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐡 𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐞 × 𝐑𝐨𝐨𝐡𝐢 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐦𝐚 ── .✦

ℋ𝒾𝒹𝒹𝑒𝓃 𝐿𝑜𝓃𝑔𝒾𝓃𝑔𝓈 At 32, Arjun has always hidden his deep love for his cousin Gayathri behind a cool, distant demeanor. Now 21, Gayathri embarks on her medical journey in Mumbai, convinced that Arjun's aloofness stems from disinterest due to her dusky complexion and fuller figure. But Arjun's cold facade masks a heart full of admiration and concern. He knows her insecurities well and hopes this new chapter will help her see her true worth. As they navigate family ties and personal growth, the 11-year age gap and years of unspoken feelings add layers to their journey. Will Gayathri overcome her self-doubt and realize she deserves love? Can Arjun bridge the emotional gap and help her see herself through his loving eyes? Join Gayathri and Arjun in "Hidden Longings" as they uncover the beauty of unconditional love and the strength to embrace one's true self.

"She's just a rival, nothing else-and never will be," he shouted. Vihaan Chopra (16) is the class topper and the heartthrob of the school. Girls admire him, teachers praise him, but he keeps his head down-his eyes only on his dream of becoming a national-level basketball player. The only problem? His mother has other plans-she wants him to be a civil officer. Vihaan is focused, disciplined... and believes he despises her. "He thinks he's smart, but to me, he's just stupid," she rolled her eyes. Navya Malhotra (16) is one of the class topper-a cheerful, witty girl who's always smiling. But behind her sunshine is a life full of shadows. With a distant father and the pressure to be the "perfect" daughter, Navya hides her true dream: to become a singer. Caught between expectations and her passion, she's fighting her own silent battle. They were supposed to be enemies. Just rivals. Nothing more. But fate doesn't always follow the rules. Join this story of banter, heartbreak, ambition, and unexpected love-where two opposites find a connection they never saw coming. ♡♡♡ Tropes: •Extrovert X Introvert •Sunshine X sunshine •Chaotic X Calm •Academic rivals •Forced proximity •Slow burn •Healed each other

What happens when four mafia brothers marry girls completely opposite to them? Mr. Ruthless King X Mrs. Innocent Mr. Graceful X Mrs. Clumsy Mr. Lively X Mrs. Stoic Mr. Perfect X Mrs. Troublemaker

Katha, a silent, free-spirited woman from a modest background, visits Jaipur's grand Rathore Palace on a trip with friends. There, she unknowingly captures the attention of Avyukt Rathore, the powerful and charismatic Prince of Jaipur. Intrigued by her simplicity and unaffected nature, Avyukt becomes determined to make her his. When a chance encounter forces him to hide from a political rival, he pulls Katha into a passionate kiss to block the chase. Confused but compelled, Katha finds herself helping the prince when she sees he's injured. Despite her resistance, Avyukt is relentless in his pursuit, knowing she is the one he wants. As their worlds collide, Katha is caught between her independence and the undeniable pull of the prince's charm. Will she give in to the man who wants her, or will she remain untouchable in a world he is determined to conquer? 🏅#1in shy 🏅#1 in Jaipur 🏅#1 in wattpadindia Tropes: Prince x Commoner Possessive ML Dark Romance Love at first sight He fell first and harder

She thought her family sold her to a rich man.....she thought her brother stabbed her in the back. But what if....this was HIS PLAN? "Okay tell me, do you believe in love in first sight? No? I also used to think that this was such a bullshit until I saw her...." - Vineet Singh Ranawat ✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* "What is the biggest heartbreak for a girl? Breakup? Yes? I used to think the same until my own family betrayed me and sold me to a random rich guy!" - Anaya Chauhan What will Anaya do when she'll find out that this all was HIS PLAN?! ............. Vineet Singh Ranawat (27) & Anaya Chauhan (25) Tropes - •CEO × Photographer •Calm × Dramatic •Forced Marriage •He fell first and she fell harder •Touch her and Die •No cheating and other women drama •HEA #8 in photographer #27 in love #19 no cheating #58 in love at first sight

READ BOUND BY FIRE PART 1 OF THIS SERIES BFRE CONTINUING PLEASE!! She was never meant to be his. Yet from the moment Aarav Raichand laid eyes on her-fierce, untamed, heartbreakingly defiant..he knew. Knew she was his to protect, his to possess, his to destroy if it came to that. No matter how much blood it took, how many lies he had to weave, or how deeply he had to bury the truth behind his midnight sins-Abhira Aarav Raichand would belong to him. Even if she hated him for it. Even if the world turned against them. Even if fate itself demanded a price. Because obsession was not love. It was deeper. Darker. Unrelenting. And Aarav Raichand? He never let go. Not of what was his. Not of her. Especially not when destiny tried to rip her away. Because some love stories weren't written in stars... They were etched in blood. And bound by fate. Thousands of miles away, hidden beneath grey London skies, she lived in the shadows of what once was. Abhira Raichand-though no one called her that here-woke each morning with the ache of a name she could no longer speak. Her heart beat for a man who believed she was dead. A man who would burn the world to find her, if only he knew she still breathed. Every laugh from Krish held pieces of Aarav's fire. Every tear Parvati wiped away mirrored his tenderness. They didn't know the man who ruled their blood, the storm behind their existence. But Abhira saw him in them-every moment, every breath, every heartbeat. She waited. Not foolishly, but faithfully. Not for forgiveness. Not for absolution. But for him. Because even in silence, even through oceans, something in her still believed: Aarav Raichand would come for her. He had to. Because fate wasn't done with them yet. Not when their love had already rewritten destiny.

THIS IS JUST A EXCERPT HERE SO , IF YOU WANT TO READ THIS BOOK CHECK OUT INKIIT AND SCROLLSCTOCK . IT IS COMPLETELY FREE ON BOTH THE PLATFPRMS, THANKYOU !!!!!! Avyukta Bhargava has always been free-sharp-minded, stubborn, and determined to build a life on her own terms. Until him. Kushagra Singhal, thirty-four, billionaire CEO, dangerous in ways she can't name. To him, she isn't just a woman-she's his butterfly. Fragile, beautiful... and his to capture. But butterflies aren't meant to live in cages. He doesn't believe in chance. He believes in control. In obsession. In making sure she can't escape the pull he has over her-no matter how hard she tries. Accidents aren't accidents. Locked doors aren't coincidences. And when silk cuffs close around her wrists, Avyukta learns the truth: some ties are chosen, others are inevitable. This isn't just romance. It's obsession. It's manipulation. And once she steps into Kushagra's world, there is no walking away. "She was his butterfly. And he would never let her fly free." ✨ EXCERPT ✨ Another moan escaped me involuntarily. My back arched, seeking more of his touch even as my mind screamed for control. My brain said: Run. My body said: Stay. Melt. Burn. I was cracking breath:"You... you're dangerous, Kush." His voice dipped even lower, barely audible against my ear, but every word pierced my soul: "I'm dangerous for you. Jaan" "So you never need anyone else." "So you never want anyone else." "So even your fear... bends to me." ⚠️ Mature Content | Dark Themes | Age Gap | Psychological Intensity..

#1 | Blood Constellations [Book 2 ~ Not a standalone] They say power is seductive-but what happens when seduction itself holds the power? In the world of gold-plated thrones, whispered alliances, and endless-billion-dollar mergers inked with nothing but a glance-love is not romantic. It's strategic. Ruthless. Calculated. And no one plays the game quite like Avantika Kapoor. She's the heiress every man in Bombay wants and every woman fears-flawless in diamonds, icy in silk, and lethal in a boardroom. With a tongue sharp enough to slice steel and a mind trained to conquer empires, Avantika doesn't bend, doesn't bow, and certainly doesn't fall in love. Until Vikram Oberoi. Self-made billionaire. Corporate wolf. India's most dangerous obsession. He wasn't born into power-he bled for it. From the dirt-lined alleys of South Bombay to a penthouse throne no one could touch, Vikram is ruthless, reclusive, and intoxicatingly off-limits. He doesn't believe in love. He believes in control. But one look at Avantika, and he wants something he's never allowed himself to crave-her. When a forced engagement throws them into a war neither wanted and a marriage neither can escape, their icy hatred burns into blistering passion. But behind closed doors and champagne smiles lies a battlefield of whispered secrets, blackmail, twisted legacies, and hidden enemies who don't just want to ruin them-they want to erase them. As power collides with lust and two empires hang in the balance, Vikram and Avantika must decide: Will they destroy each other, or burn the world to build their own? Vote. Comment. Follow.❤️

His fingers trailed along her cheek. Gentle. Possessive. Dangerous. "Say it," Dhruvay murmured, voice raw with longing. "Say you missed me, wife." Roopa's eyes dropped to his wrapped hand again, the way it trembled slightly, the way he'd covered it with something that belonged to her instead of getting treated properly. Her throat tightened. "You bled... fought... got yourself hurt," she whispered shakily, eyes glossing with something unspoken. "And came all this way... for this?" His lips curled, amused, but that glint in his eyes darkened. "Tch. That mouth... I missed that too." She placed her palm on his chest, trembling fingers pressing against the thudding heart beneath. Not to push him away. But to feel him. To ground herself. To steady her pulse that threatened to race away. "If I say I missed you," she whispered, her voice laced with fear and fury, "what would you do?" "I'd never let you leave again," he said without a blink. "Not even to breathe." Tears burned her eyes, but she swallowed them. "And if I don't?" His gaze darkened. The smile faded like smoke vanishing in wind. "Then I'll still keep you," he said coldly. "But you'll bleed with me, wife... until you understand you were never meant to run." A gasp caught in her throat. He meant every word. Every scar on him, was a sentence for her. "You're reckless," she whispered, "you terrify me..." His expression flickered, something ancient, something possessive, before he smiled again. A wicked, burning smile. "Good. Then maybe you'll stop running." His other hand slided beneath the hem of her top, resting possessively on her waist. "Now be a good girl, Roopa," he whispered, "and say you missed me." ~~❉~~ A forced marriage. A stolen past. And a love she was never meant to feel. When the truth comes out, will her heart betray her pride? Curious to know what happens next? Start reading DhRupa now.