He looked into her eyes, a storm of emotion swirling behind his steady gaze. "You don't even know who I actually am," he said, his voice low, trembling just slightly. The fear was real-raw. The thought of her discovering the truth, of walking away once she knew... it haunted him. After so much struggle finally they are together. now..he couldn't afford to lose her. Not when she meant everything. But then, without flinching, she met his eyes and answered with a calm that carried weight. "And you don't know who I am... or what I did to you." There was fire in her voice, but also something darker something buried. He didn't understand. Still, she seemed so composed, like it didn't shake her. But it shook him. Because if his secret ever came to light, he was certain it would destroy everything between them. Their bond, their love gone in an instant. She stepped back slightly, her voice soft now. Almost too soft. "I just know I love you. That's it." And with that, she turned and walked away, leaving him standing there. But the fear didn't leave her. It stayed-settled in his chest, growing heavier by the second. Then, his phone rang. He glanced at the screen. That number again. His stomach twisted. He hesitated before answering. The moment the call connected, a cold, artificial voice spilled into his ear. "Just ten days left... and I will steal her from you." The voice was mechanical, distant-but filled with menace. Then came the laughter. Sharp. Cruel. Inhuman. His hands clenched into fists. Jaw tightened. Teeth grinding. Who was this mysterious man? What that Mysterious man about to do? And worse... what did she is hiding from him and what his identity which maybe destroy their relationship? Because now, it was clear-Isha wasn't the only one being kept in the dark. Both of them were hiding something. ⠀⠀✮ ⋆ ˚｡𖦹 ⋆｡°✩ Anirudha x isha Anisha

She was known as softness in a world that respected only steel. To the outside world, she was the kind of girl people trusted without thinking-gentle eyes, warm smiles, hands that helped before they were asked to. She believed in quiet kindness, in listening more than speaking, in healing rather than hurting. Neighbors spoke of her as too pure for this world, someone who didn't belong anywhere near danger. And yet, danger had always belonged to her. Behind the calm grace she carried so effortlessly was a mind sharper than any blade and a power no one suspected. In the shadows, under a name whispered only in fear and loyalty, she ruled a secret mafia empire-one built not on chaos, but on control. She didn't command through brutality alone; she commanded through intelligence, strategy, and an unbreakable sense of justice. She destroyed monsters so others wouldn't have to face them. Her life had always been divided into two truths: One lived in the light. The other ruled the dark. Then came the marriage. She was to be married off to a man the world already feared-a mafia king whose name carried blood, power, and legend. To everyone else, it was a dangerous alliance; to her family, a terrifying gamble. To him, she was merely a gentle bride, a beautiful weakness. But marriage doesn't just change surnames. It changes empires. As she steps into his world, her carefully balanced double life begins to crack. Secrets collide. Power shifts. And the girl everyone believed was fragile must decide whether to remain hidden in the shadows-or rise, unapologetically, and reveal that the most dangerous thing about her was never her kindness... but the fact that she had always known how to survive without losing it # 13 IN CONTROL (19/12/2025) # 5 IN FAMILYHISTORY (19/12/2025) # 3 IN FAMILYHISTORY (30/12/2025) # 41 OUT OF 55.8K BOOKS IN POWER (2/1/2026) #2 IN FAMILY HISTORY (3/1/2025) #3IN SECRETIDENTITY OUT OF 8.2k BOOKS (23/1/2025)

She laughed with someone else- and his entire world snapped. He didn't speak. just walked over, wrapped an arm around her waist, pulled her back into him. "you're cute when you forgot who you belong to,"he murmured. Then his teeth brushed her neck. "and even cuter when i remind you." MEERA GUPTA is trouble packed with clumsiness and scars- a girl raised in middle class family with big dreams. she is extrovert IF U KNOW HER , blunt and funny........ but extremely sensitive to touches. and here's our VIVAAN RAGHUVANSHI- CEO of raghuvanshi group of industries-rude, cold, allergic to touches. He doesn't speak much but when he does its just hell on earth. obsessed with her..... ..........not made for marriage. yet he wants her in his life at any cost. Their marriage happened at the cost of her dreams. she hates him for ruining her dreams....... but stupid heart says otherwise.... A slow burn romance between two strangers bound by destiny never by choice. ^_____^

Welcome to the House of Three Brothers Where the family is loud, the drama is louder, and love is a battlefield. The eldest couple? Once inseparable, now strangers in the same home. What was once a friendship built on laughter and secrets is now a silent war of unspoken words and unresolved tension. The second couple? A marriage born out of duty, not desire. He's guarded, She's trying, but the chemistry is missing. Their union is a quiet storm, each day filled with more questions than answers. And then there's the youngest brother-unpredictable, wild, and still single. Three brothers. Three wives. A mansion full of hidden emotions, silent dinners, and love stories on the edge of collapse. In the House of Three Brothers, the drama never ends-and neither do the secrets. Highest Ratings (of all time): #2 in bestfriends out of 125k #5 in malhotra out of 377 #6 in brides out of 4.1k #8 in hiddensecrets out of 3.57k #9 in strangers out of 17.8k #17 in enemiestolovers out of 119k #16 in multicouple out of 993 #40 in desiromance out of 4.2k #30 in slowburn out of 93.7k #39 in regret out of 23.3k #49 in sunshine out of 11.4k #68 in hate out of 135k