Collection of short and sweet stories . Hope you all give it a shot Explore stories that are close to your heart... Hope you all love it and please show lots of love as this is my first book.

On a cold starry night, A 5years old boy who is begging on the streets got noticed by a family who are planning to adopt a child, then he got adopted by them, the family already blessed with a beautiful 10years girl named kim yn ~what will happen to her when this boy is terribly obsessed with his non biological sister "you freaking belong to me Noona, mine to devour every inch of your body" he whispered with his lustful voice while hugging her waist buried his face there and let out a laugh *her sisterly love became his mad love possession for her *her caring touches became his sinful lusty kinky touches *her warmth became his desire to claim her every inch of her ~no hate to any characters English isn't my first language, please don't mind if there are any grammatical mistakes This is my own work, warning ⚠️ mature content, don't copy my work istg! and don't report

Vedrishti Bansal is chaos in its purest form-chirpy, impulsive, fiercely emotional, and driven by an unshakable devotion to Bajrangbali. Her world is full of dreams, unfinished plans, and a future she refuses to compromise. ACP Shastrartha Yaduvanshi is the exact opposite-calm, disciplined, and bound by duty. With a dangerous profession and a life built on control, he has no space for distractions... or relationships. But when two unwilling souls are bound by an arranged marriage neither of them asked for, their worlds collide in ways they never expected. She resists. He refuses. And yet, somewhere between her storms and his silence, between faith and responsibility- a bond begins to form. Because some unions aren't chosen... they are destined. so let's dive into the story of a chaotic girl and a mature man

Trope: mafia king × normal Bengali girl forced protection • slow obsession • emotional captivity "The world bowed to him- but he knelt silently before her pain." 🥀 She was never supposed to be his. But the moment she stepped into his world... there was no way out. 🖤 Aarav Malhotra-powerful, dangerous, and a man people fear more than they understand. He doesn't believe in love. He believes in control. Ananya Mukherjee-soft, stubborn, and far too innocent for a world built on blood and power. She never wanted him. Never chose him. But fate doesn't ask. One decision. One moment. And suddenly... she belongs to a man who doesn't let go. In a world where enemies don't forgive and love feels like possession- will she survive being his... or lose herself completely? ⚠️ This is a dark mafia romance. Contains mature themes, possessive characters, and intense emotional dynamics. Strictly 18+.

The heavy bridal lehenga made it harder to run. Disha's breath came in uneven gasps as she lifted the fabric and rushed down the empty road, bangles clinking, tears blurring her vision. She didn't care. She couldn't marry him. Not like this. Not for revenge Other side he sat comfortably in the driving seat , one hand resting on the window, watching her through calm, dark eyes. No panic. No anger. Just control. "Jitna bhagna hai, bhaag lo, Disha Sharma..." (His voice was steady. Certain.) "Aakhir mein shaadi to mujhse hi karni hogi." A small pause. "...Aur iss nark mein meri banke hi rehna hoga." A faint smirk touched his lips - subtle, dangerous. Like a predator watching its prey realise escape was never an option. "PARTH SINGH RATHORE'' The world fears him. And for good reason. He is ruthless. Cold. Untouchable. He doesn't repeat himself. He doesn't forgive. he never shows mercy. And he never gives second chances. His name alone is enough to make grown men tremble In the world of normal human being he's a billionaire CEO. Who is cold , untouchable, For his dark world where he rules the underworld Ruthless . Feared . Merciless. In his world, weakness is a death sentence. "DISHA SHARMA" 🌸 Born into a powerful family, yet untouched by its sins. She was nothing like the ruthless men around her. While they dealt in blood and betrayal, she believed in kindness and loyalty. Clumsy. Soft-spoken. Innocent. She looked delicate - like something that needed protection Soft features. Shy smiles. Fingers that fidgeted when nervous. The kind of girl people thought would cry under pressure They were wrong She carried pain silently. She endured without complaint. And when pushed to the edge... she stood on her ground Lord krishna is her everything 🐚🪷 A girl forced into a marriage meant for revenge.

╔═══════════════ ೃ⁀➷ ═══════════════╗ 𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐑𝐎𝐎𝐌 ❝ They were never meant to be... yet he claimed her as his. ❞ ╚═══════════════ ೃ⁀➷ ═══════════════╝ ✦ 𝐓𝐑𝐎𝐏𝐄𝐒 ✦ ♡ 22 × 26 ♡ Enemies × Lovers ♡ College Romance ♡ One Room ♡ Opposites Attract ♡ Forced Proximity ♡ Slow Burn ♡ He Falls Harder ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ ❦ ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ 🌸 𝐑𝐈𝐘𝐀 𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐇 A literature student who believes love should feel like poetry. Bold. Passionate. Fearlessly outspoken. She never lets anyone have the last word- especially Arjun Kumar. Her world is filled with emotions and stories... His only with rules and logic. ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ ❦ ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ 🖤 𝐀𝐑𝐉𝐔𝐍 𝐊𝐔𝐌𝐀𝐑 A 26-year-old engineering student. Brilliant. Disciplined. Impossible to read. The man everyone admires... and no one dares to challenge. Except Riya. Behind his calm expression is a past he refuses to talk about- and a heart he refuses to open. ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ ❦ ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ They've hated each other since the first week of college. Her laughter annoyed him. His silence frustrated her. Every conversation became an argument. Every meeting became a battle. Until one unexpected college trip... One booking mistake. One room. And one unforgettable night. Outside, the storm refused to stop. Inside, so did their hearts. He promised she'd always be a distraction. She promised she'd never love him. But sometimes... the person you fight the hardest becomes the one you can't live without. ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ ❦ ━━

Vaidhi and Viraj were never meant to get along. She's fire-fierce, focused, and unwilling to let anyone, especially a cocky rival like Viraj, stand in her way. He's ice-smooth, strategic, and annoyingly hard to ignore. Their battles began with clashing egos and cutting words, a rivalry that everyone in their world watched like a storm waiting to break. But storms don't just destroy-they transform. What started as irritation turns into tension. And what should have remained competition slowly burns into something deeper. Viraj knew he was falling long before she ever looked at him differently. He hid his feelings beneath smirks and challenges, waiting. But when Vaidhi finally lets herself feel... she doesn't just fall in love-she dives headfirst, with no way back. It's a story of enemies whose hearts betrayed their minds. Of two broken souls who were too stubborn to admit they needed each other. Until love made them surrender. ❤️‍🔥

His gaze raked over her, a predatory gleam in his eyes as he drank in the sight of her trembling form. Dark locks cascaded down her back, a stark contrast to the pale skin of her neck, which seemed to beg for his touch. He reached up, fingers tangling in her hair as he yanked her head back, exposing the vulnerable column of her throat. His lips hovered inches from her pulse point, his breath hot enough to raise goosebumps along her skin. With his other hand, he grasped her hip possessively, pulling her flush against him. She could feel every hard plane of his body, the evidence of his desire pressing insistently against her stomach. "Anjali..." He purred, his lips brushing the shell of her ear. "You're mine now, all mine. And I'm going to take my time claiming every part of you." He nipped at her earlobe before trailing open mouthed kisses down the side of her neck, his teeth grazing her sensitive skin. One hand slid up her side, cupping the swell of her breast through the thin fabric of her shirt. He captured her lips in a searing kiss, swallowing her gasp as he hoisted her up effortlessly. Her legs instinctively wrapped around his waist, the heat of her core pressing against his straining erection. "That's it, baby,"he growled against her mouth, grinding his hips into hers. "I can feel how much you need this, how badly you crave my cock splitting you open." He carried her to the nearby table, sweeping its contents to the floor with a crash. Laying her down on the cold surface, he settled between her thighs, the bulge of his arousal nestling perfectly against her clothed part. Marco with a Smirk"Now you will understand who owns you" ---- Marco D'peter X Mitra Anjali. Ice X Fire Ruthless X Soft Calm big husband X Angry Short wife She says" I hate you" He replies with a Smirk"No you don't" Kissed her forehead

"Sometimes the messiest mistakes create the most beautiful relationships." Meera is a second-year Gynecology PG who keeps men at a distance but feels deeply for the struggles of women around her. Outspoken, sarcastic and sometimes rude, she carries her own scars. She has a past that made her guarded but fiercely empathetic. Krish is a third-year Radiology PG in another city .He is calm, principled, and seemingly perfect, but his quiet demeanor masks deep trauma. He loves without needing to claim, chooses restraint over expression, and lets trust grow slowly. They didn't meet because of destiny. Their paths crossed because of someone else's love story, and from that chaotic beginning, a fragile, earned bond formed. This is a story about respect, restraint, and love that's earned...the kind that stays when the world doesn't. #1 Respect - 11/04/2026 #1 Therapies-15/04/2026 #1 Therapies-07/05/2026 #1 Coming of age romance-14/05/2026

Two hearts bound by a signature, lost in a story they never wrote. ​A cold contract. A forced vow. A marriage that was never meant to be real. ​Sometimes, the best love stories are the ones that were never in the script.😭✨ TROPES~ 𝜗ৎ Forced marriage 𝜗ৎ Age gap 6 yrs 𝜗ৎ Opposite attraction 𝜗ৎ Slow burn romance 𝜗ৎ He fell first she fell harder he fell harder again. 𝜗ৎ silent obsessions 𝜗ৎ Emotional scars