🏷️#34 out of 2.45 Million stories! 🏷️#30 out of 33.4k stories! "You are mine princess, you are Destined to be mine and mine only." ~Advik Singhania The feared mafia leader, cold and cruel who hated the world fell for the girl who hated him. "I just hate him. What does he think of himself? So what if he's rich? He can't do anything he wants!!" ~Avya Sharma A simple living life girl who hates him, his actions, his behavior, his coldness and cruelty by heart, fell into the situation to marry him. A story filled with love and thrills of their love life. Will he be able to make her love him truly? Read and enjoy! *This is my first story so..there will be lots of mistakes. Please ignore loves! Hope you all love it!* *All rights are reserved!!*

Isabella an intelligent, kind and introverted woman at the age of 25 finds herself abducted by aliens and then left on another primitive planet. There she meets Aerthysia Tribe. In her quest to fit in with the tribe and create a new life for herself by using all the modern knowledge she has and also knowledge from her studies to make life easier for herself on the planet, but also somehow manages to influence the tribe?. In the midst of all the conflict and change Isabella manages to intrigue one cold alien man's heart. The tribe leader, the Korvaxar, Vex. .... you can find quicker updates on Lutionary.

Parmita Tomar had a perfect Disney fairytale life and Mahaswin Goswami was a ball of sunshine in human form. They met in school but didn't fall for each other. A nervous introvert Parmita had her own Prince Charming in life whereas talkative and romantic Mahaswin with a small wallet but a big heart was in love with his girlfriend since sixth standard. Fifteen years later, they meet again with Parmita being the test case for the ambitious project of the tech conglomerate owned by Mahaswin that aims to build an AI software to replace the dead loved ones of people by embodying the exact personality and character of the deceased. Parmita is no longer the dreamy, rosy-eyed girl after being thrown like a rag doll to the harsh ground of reality but she's more than shocked to see Mahaswin who resembles nothing of the warm, caring classmate she used to know. Will they ever be able to trust life again? Will they ever realise that sometimes the only way to heal your own wound is to put a salve on another's heart?

An arranged marriage, a cold CEO, and one very flustered newlywed wife. Nandini never expected to go from her quiet home life to living in a luxurious mansion with her husband's 40-member loud and chaotic family. And definitely not married to Siddharth Roy-the most untouchable, unreadable, and unfairly hot business tycoon in the country. She's shy, sarcastic, and soft. He's cold, composed, and annoyingly irresistible. But sparks start flying faster than oil in a hot pan when she flicks flour at him one night during dinner prep-and he doesn't back away. He leans in.

A childhood love. A deadly misunderstanding. A monsoon that refuses to forget. They first met in the monsoon, two children sharing one umbrella and one innocent world. But one storm changed everything-Aryan's father died, and a single misunderstanding tore Aryan and Somya apart, turning childhood love into cold hatred. Years later, the monsoon returns and so does Aryan. Back in the city, back in front of the girl he once dreamed of, and now blames. Rain brings back the past, secrets refuse to stay buried, and emotions they buried long ago begin to bleed again. When hatred and love collide under the same sky Will this monsoon heal them-or destroy them forever? Tropes , [The story includes: • Enemies to lovers • Childhood lovers • Contract marriage • Revenge • Romance • Mystery] All written content is original and belongs to the author.🍀 The cover image was edited by the author. "The pictures used in this story belongs to its rightful owner. I do not own the picture." unless I state that they are mine.

She was meant to marry the Younger brother. Meera's wedding to Aarav was supposed to be simple - a match arranged by two powerful families. But hours before the vows, Aarav disappears, leaving behind whispers, disgrace, and a broken bride. To protect their name, Veer Pratap Singh - the elder brother no one ever expected - is forced to take his place at the mandap. Cold. Commanding. A complete stranger. She became his wife in a moment of shame. He took her hand in silence. But his eyes? They never asked permission. Now, in a marriage born of duty, she's trapped with a man who doesn't speak of love... But watches her like she's already his. And the scariest part? Maybe she already is. Tropes🌟 Age gap romance Marriage of convenience Intense slow burn Fiancee elder brother Family honor Replaced groom Protective husband Healer to each other Shy FL X Calm Composed ML I am yours