𝙎𝙝𝙧𝙚𝙮𝙖𝙨 𝙄𝙮𝙚𝙧 - charming, disciplined, and completely off-limits. He was her brother's teammate, eight years older, already taken - the one man 𝘼𝙖𝙨𝙝𝙣𝙖 𝙆𝙤𝙝𝙡𝙞 was never supposed to love. But rules were easy to make and impossible to follow. Growing up, Aashna had one golden rule drilled into her: no dating her brother's teammates. Especially not him - the man who smiled like sin and carried heartbreak in his eyes. Yet somewhere between team dinners, unspoken glances, and quiet plane rides, the lines began to blur. Every look felt like a risk. Every silence felt too loud. Because when love crosses boundaries, it's never just a game anymore - it's a dangerous choice that could destroy them both. Some boundaries are meant to protect you. Others are meant to be broken.

"I bared all of me to her and she embraced me like her own" "You and I exist as We in this Moment. I don't want anything else right now" ....................................................... "I'll love you? Hah, I would rather love a Raccoon then you" "And I will rather marry some fictional guy then you" "You're already married. To me" "I know right. Such a shame" "Shut up" "Make me" ........................................................ "I can't marry a man like you just because of the kiss" "I have to marry a man like you just because of the kiss" ........................................................ Abhimaan Kapoor, The Lawyer you would never want to mess with because he knows how to shut mouth just by one sentence. Or a lot of times just by his glare. Running the most successful Law Firm of States, he has build everything one would desire for. Yet the hunger of Success never satiate. He had it all under control. His work, his life, his emotions and his heart. Until.. Vrinda Shah, The one who can make your life heaven or hell, depending on the actions. A law graduate, who act first and then think. Sometimes it brings her good but once it bought her something which she never even thought of. A Marriage! Two people who made love as tough as anyone can yet as easy as someone could. Two people who were tied due to one action but who knew that sacred knot would open so many knots in their lives. It's Their Story from Lawfully Wedded, Hated and Loved.

Zaya Khurana had learned to be content-or at least to pretend. She was the wife of a millionaire, the mother of three, and the quiet shadow that held their world together. Somewhere between school runs, business dinners, and keeping a home that never seemed to rest, she had stopped noticing herself. There was no joy anymore. No hope. Not even the echo of the marriage she once believed in. Aadhrit Dev Khurana, her husband, no longer looked at her the way he used to-no hunger, no warmth, not even the cold intensity he once wielded so fiercely. He loved control, loved their children, loved his empire... but her? She wasn't sure anymore. He was always busy, always somewhere else. Office. Meetings. The children. Everyone got pieces of him except her. Years of distance had turned their marriage into a silent battlefield-no fights, no words, just a slow, suffocating erosion. He had once been obsessed with her; now he barely noticed she was drowning. And maybe she was no longer the woman he had chosen... but perhaps the cruel truth was that he was no longer the man she had loved.

"The rules for a Mafia wife were endless and strict. Once she entered into this life she would never be free. Women in the Mafia were first daughters, then wives, and then mothers; always under the control of a man, always expected to live up to their expectations." A woman who yields to no man, who cannot be obedient, is not made to be a Mafia wife. Liliana Fiorenza, the headstrong granddaughter of a Sicilian Mafia Don, was not made to be a Mafia wife. Yet, she is forced to return to America and marry the infamous and secretive D'Onofrio heir. Marcello D'Onofrio, the heir to the D'Onofrio legacy, has gained himself a reputation for being far more ruthless than his father ever was. He now sits at the head of one of the most powerful American Mafia families in New York, consumed entirely by his work. Until, that is, he is forced to take on a wife - one who fights him at every turn. TW: Contains violence, assault, depression, and covers the topic of suicide. COMPLETED / BEING EDITED

𝐊𝐫𝐢𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐡 𝐑𝐚𝐠𝐡𝐮𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢 𝖝 𝐈𝐤𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐭𝐚 𝐊𝐡𝐮𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐚 𝐇𝐞'𝐬 𝐚𝐥𝐥 "𝐝𝐨 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐈 𝐬𝐚𝐲" 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐡𝐞'𝐬 𝐚𝐥𝐥 "𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐦𝐞." She says she hates him for pushing her into a life she never wanted, but her heart reveals the truth every time he's close. Why does he look at her like he has known her forever? Why does her heart feel drawn to someone who should be a stranger? He once promised to leave her alone, but if fate brings her back to him, he will hold on to her so tightly that even death couldn't keep them apart. As she navigates royal politics and his dangerous world, something hidden starts to come to light. It has been locked away for too long. With each step, she gets closer to the truth. Will she find the key that unlocks the lock on his heart? Or will the secrets of their past remain hidden in the dark forever? Only time will tell if some connections can never truly be broken, even as memories fade. Some promises aren't broken, they are just delayed by fate. And it seems fate is ready to knock again. Two stubborn souls clash, neither willing to give in, both destined to fall. Start - 12 June 2025 End -

|• Maybe God engraved Mandira & Andhkansh together FOREVER ❤︎ •| "As if angels whispered their names together in the stars." It was her engagement... To the younger son of the BEDI family-heir to one of India's most powerful advertising empires. Mandira arrived to meet her soon-to-be family, nerves fluttering-until her future father-in-law introduced her to another member of the Bedi household... As their eyes met and hands joined in greeting- A chill danced up her spine. Her hands trembled. Her eyes widened. And the man before her? He stumbled back in shock. But why? "Because it was him!" Some truths you try to forget... But destiny never does. ✨ Open the pages and walk with Mandira... to discover who he really was. 💋

Tropes Billionaire X Wattpad writer( writes smut too) Arranged marriage(secret to the world) Forced proximity Enemies to lovers North Indian X South Indian Grumpy X Sunshine Best friend's brother Sassy heroine lot of banter Villain is state CM obsessed with her Hridhaya always knew Karthick was bad for her blood pressure-grumpy, arrogant, and permanently stuck in rage mode. But when their families drop the ultimate MARRIAGE bomb and decide they should get married, she realizes she's officially living in her worst nightmare. HRIDHAYA: Marrying Karthick worser than to: ❌ Be buried under a mountain of cockroaches. ❌ Watch 3 hour TV serial in slow motion (with dramatic zoom-ins and zoom outs). ❌ That's worse than being trapped in an elevator with a nosy auntie. ❌Worser than eating soggy panipuri all my life But no. Instead of living my peaceful, Karthick-free life, I'm now stuck in a wedding I never signed up for-with him, Mr Always Angry, cactus Karthick. The man who argues with me like it's his full-time job.This isn't a wedding. This is a hostage situation. KARTHICK: If someone had told me I'd be married to Hridhaya, I would have laughed in their face. Or screamed. Or maybe jumped into a crocodile-infested river-less painful than this. I hate her Because marrying Hridhaya? ❌ Using a blunt razor on the face and ending up with battle scars. ❌ Worse than being stuck in a never-ending WhatsApp family group. ❌ Worse than getting stuck in traffic right before reaching home when you need to pee. She's bossy, loud, and has an answer for everything. And now? She's my wife.This is not a marriage. This is a lifetime sentence. The Real Problem? Between petty sabotage,accidental attraction, and a wedding they never asked for, their battle isn't just about avoiding marriage anymore-it's about surviving it. Because the more they fight, the closer they get, and the closer they get, the more dangerous this game becomes. Brace yourselves. This isn't just a wedding.

[Arranged Marriage Romance.] Nikshit was very late to have realized how stupid he was for coming here. Watching her chewing on her nails while muttering to herself wasn't as pleasant to the eyes as were the patties on his plate. The combination of cheese, garlic and onion on the crispy bread with the combination of chilled soda with a slight burning sensation in the throat was savory. Nikshit almost got lost in the roundness of the plate he was eating from when there was a snap of fingers in front of his eyes. A snap of fingers coated in breadcrumbs. The breadcrumbs which flew in the air and fell on his plate. He wanted to run away without looking back. He should not have agreed to meet her today. "Back to Earth, Dahiya." He looked up with disgust written all over his face but it seemed like Maithili couldn't care any less. She wiped her fingers and crossed her arms before showing a grin that screamed 'you won't believe it but I have a great idea'. "You can't marry me." Of course he can't or he might go crazy within a month. "Oh?" "Yes. I have AIDS." What the f*ck? "Go tell your parents that you can't marry me because I have AIDS." The statement led by a bright smile with a jump on her seat in excitement had Nikshit choking on his soda. Eventually he felt it inside his nose as well when he tried to breathe. His eyes became watery and reddened. Maithili patted his back out of consideration and handed him a glass of water which still didn't help. "Are you okay?" The coughing stopped but Nikshit couldn't wipe off the flabbergasted look from his face. What is wrong with this girl! He doesn't want to stay around her anymore. She's crazy! ～ ☆✿☆～