Love. Betrayal. Misunderstanding. Destiny. Eight hearts, four stories. Every heart twisted. 𝐑𝐈𝐕𝐀𝐍𝐒𝐇 𝐗 𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐀 Bussiness Man x Youtuber/Influencer Arrange Marriage Chaotic couple 𝐘𝐔𝐆 𝐗 𝐍𝐎𝐎𝐑 CEO x Assistant Marriage of convenience Soft Couple 𝐑𝐔𝐃𝐑𝐀𝐀𝐊𝐒𝐇 𝐗 𝐍𝐀𝐈𝐍 Enemies to Lovers Biker x Biker Replaced Bride Ride and Die Couple 𝐄𝐊𝐀𝐍𝐒𝐇 𝐗 𝐀𝐍𝐕𝐈 Childhood sweethearts Lovers to enemies to lovers Fake Marriage / Real feelings　 Dhum Machale Couple © 2025 kia. All rights reserved. No part of this work may be copied, distributed, or translated without permission of the author.

𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐦𝐲 𝐩𝐨𝐢𝐬𝐨𝐧, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐦𝐲 𝐜𝐮𝐫𝐞, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐈'𝐝 𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐝𝐢𝐞 𝐝𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐞𝐫 ♡♡♥︎♥︎♡♡ "𝑰𝒏 𝒅𝒐𝒄𝒖𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒔 𝒑𝒂𝒓 𝒚𝒆 𝒎𝒆𝒉𝒏𝒅𝒊 𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒊𝒈𝒏 𝒌𝒊𝒔𝒏𝒆 𝒃𝒂𝒏𝒂𝒚𝒊?" 𝑯𝒆 𝒂𝒔𝒌𝒔 𝒉𝒆𝒓, 𝒏𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒐𝒘𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒆𝒚𝒆𝒔. "𝑴𝒂𝒊𝒏𝒆 𝒏𝒂𝒉𝒊 𝒌𝒊𝒚𝒂, 𝒚𝒆 𝑺𝒂𝒂𝒅 𝒏𝒆 𝒌𝒊𝒚𝒂," 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒂𝒊𝒅 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒆𝒚𝒆𝒔 𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈. "𝑨𝒄𝒉𝒉𝒂, 𝒂𝒖𝒓 𝒚𝒆 𝑩𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒏𝒗𝒊𝒕𝒂 𝒌𝒊𝒔𝒏𝒆 𝒌𝒉𝒂 𝒌𝒂𝒓 𝒕𝒂𝒃𝒍𝒆 𝒈𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒂 𝒌𝒊𝒚𝒂 𝒉𝒂𝒊?" 𝒉𝒆 𝒂𝒔𝒌𝒆𝒅 𝒂𝒈𝒂𝒊𝒏. "𝒀𝒆 𝒃𝒉𝒊 𝒎𝒂𝒊𝒏𝒆 𝒏𝒂𝒉𝒊 𝒌𝒊𝒚𝒂, 𝒊𝒔𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒁𝒂𝒚𝒏 𝒏𝒆 𝒌𝒉𝒂𝒚𝒂," 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒓𝒆𝒑𝒍𝒊𝒆𝒅 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒇𝒖𝒍𝒍 𝒊𝒏𝒏𝒐𝒄𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒆. "𝑨𝒄𝒉𝒉𝒂, 𝒂𝒖𝒓 𝒚𝒆 𝑯𝒐𝒏𝒆𝒚𝒃𝒖𝒏𝒄𝒉 𝑺𝒖𝒈𝒆𝒓𝒑𝒍𝒖𝒎 𝒌𝒊𝒔 𝒌𝒆 𝒑𝒉𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒎𝒆 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒍 𝒓𝒂𝒉𝒂?" 𝒉𝒆 𝒂𝒔𝒌𝒆𝒅 𝒂𝒈𝒂𝒊𝒏, 𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒍𝒆 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒐𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒅𝒔 𝒉𝒆𝒓. "𝒀𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝑯𝒖𝒛𝒂𝒊𝒇 𝒌𝒂 𝒃𝒂𝒄𝒉𝒉𝒂 𝒔𝒖𝒏 𝒓𝒂𝒉𝒂 𝒕𝒉𝒂," 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒓𝒆𝒑𝒍𝒊𝒆𝒅, 𝒃𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒄𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒃𝒂𝒄𝒌 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒕𝒉 𝒐𝒏 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒇𝒆𝒆𝒕.

"Vanshi baby"my little girl said with a teasing smile.. "Akki.. I'm your mumma"Vanshi said.. in stern voice "But papa calls you that"she said innocently.. with a pout .. "I'm his wife and your mumma baccha"Vanshi said while squizing her cheeks.. "But"she pouted.. and saw me.. "Papa"she said while getting up run towards me again.. No way this girl.. is soo careless.. I moved to her side to catch her before she falls again.. "How's my princess"I said while kissing her cheeks.. she giggle.. ___________________ Vanshika Arnav Singh Rajput (28 yrs old) Cheerful, care for everyone, beautiful by nature, ambivert Arnav Vanshika Singh Rajput (32 yrs old) A successful business man, tall and handsome, want to give all his love to his wife.... And his daughter.. ___________________ Don't judge the book by first 10 chapters... ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Romantic... Age gap ~ Dominant~ Endless love~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Will their love really endless or just a Enjoy the story.... I hope u like it .. Comment and vote guys and tell me how's it?

"Nishtha stop the car right now"I said while my grip on my phone tighten... turning my knuckles white... "Not happening My Dear Husband"she said in extremely sweet voice.. "Nishu... Stop the car or we will be in trouble"I heard bhabhi's voice from behind... "Don't play with fire Nishtha..."Rudra said in cold voice and paused... "You will get burn in it"He completed his sentence... "I like to play with fire Mr Rudra... Don't worry"she said while speeding up.. "Nishtha stop it yaar .. my world is spinning"bhabhi said to her but she didn't slow down.. And here Rudra also speeding up to match her car's speed... And she decided to drift the car with us... "You will pay for it Nish"I mumble more like to myself... Cars are drifting like we are enemies not husband wife... She suddenly stopped the car.. got out like a boss... Walking with a grace... Confidence... "This was fun"she said with a smirk while looking at me.. "This seems fun to you darling but you don't know how dangerous it is... When you are Vivan Oberoi's wife "I said while walking towards her... I saw Bhabhi coming out holding her head.. and Rudra was just standing while leaning on our car... Glaring at her soul through her body .... ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ 𝐑𝐮𝐝𝐫𝐚 𝐎𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐨𝐢~ Cold, strict, a man with shadows in his heart, ruthless 𝐒𝐰𝐞𝐭𝐚 𝐒𝐚𝐥𝐯𝐢~ soft, pure, but with hidden boldness 𝐕𝐢𝐯𝐚𝐚𝐧 𝐎𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐨𝐢~ Cold, strict, but not as ruthless as Rudra 𝐍𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐭𝐡𝐚 𝐒𝐚𝐥𝐯𝐢~ fiery, rebellious, mirrors back the treatment she gets.. 𝗖𝗼𝘂𝗽𝗹𝗲𝘀~ ℛ𝓊𝒹𝓇𝒶𝕩𝒮𝓌𝑒𝓉𝒶❣ 𝒱𝒾𝓋𝒶𝒶𝓃𝕩𝒩𝒾𝓈𝒽𝓉𝒽𝒶❣ ___________________ Don't judge the book by first 10 chapters... ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Romantic↫ Trauma↫ Age gap↫ Underground world↫ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Will they able to love each other?.... O

He :"what were u doing with him huh?"he asked while his face shows jealousy, possessiveness and something else... She :"I-I w-was j-just h-helping h-him"she said while shuttering badly... He took a step closer to her,"helping or giving him chance to stare what's mine"he said while pulling her by her waist She :"I-I was just helping"she said while shiver ran down ran spine bcz of his one touch... He :"wifey... Say it clearly"he said while leaning down near her ears intentionally brushing his lips on her ear... She took a deep breath and said,"I was just helping him" He :"and why you need to help a man huh"he asked and she replied without shuttering this time,"he don't know what to do next as he said that he didn't knew much about computer system " He :"hmm.. now come on give your husband a proper kiss "he said while leaning towards her face... Directly looking into her eyes... ___________________ Vanshika Malhotra (24 yrs old) Cheerful, care for everyone, beautiful by nature, ambivert, didn't get love Arnav Singh Rajput (28yrs old) A successful business man, tall and handsome, want to give all his love to his wife.... ___________________ Don't judge the book by first 10 chapters... ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Romantic... Age gap ~ Dominant~ Endless love~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Did she able to understand his love? Enjoy the story.... I hope u like it .. Comment and vote guys and tell me how's it?

!! 𝐀 𝐑𝐨𝐦-𝐜𝐨𝐦- 𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 !! " 𝐌𝐲 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐚 𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐞, 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐦𝐞 𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐲, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐬𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐦𝐞. " ˙✧🪐 ๋࣭ ⋆｡ °✩ I despised chaos. Loud annnoying noises that disrupted my peace. All I craved was serenity, a sanctuary from the whirlwind of thoughts in my mind. But then, like a sudden gust of wind, she entered my life. she was a storm of chaos, who flipped my peaceful world completely upside down. I couldn't stand her. She was embodied chaos itself, and I was determined to despise her until the very end. But little did I know that her chaos would become the only essence of my peace. The chaos is 𝐌𝐢𝐫𝐡𝐚 𝐟𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐈𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐯. I have had my fill of dictators in my life. Everywhere I turned, I encountered coldness. All I yearned for was warmth. The cozy feeling that wraps around you like a soft warm blanket after being drenched in the rain completely and going numb. I have already had enough coldness and dictatorship in my life and the last thing i needed was another person adding to it. He was the epitome of frigidity, capable of freezing you with a single glance. I despise dictators and the chilling aura they bring. And I absolutely despised him. I couldn't stand him one bit. But little did I know that the warmth I was so desperately searching for would be found in that Antarctica of a person. The dictator is 𝐙𝐚𝐲𝐫𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐚 𝐌𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐤.

He was her brother's best friend. She was his only obsession. Khwaish Khan, the sweet doctor who believed in saving lives. Agastya Qureshi, the ruthless politician who believed in taking what was his. Khwaish wanted a fairytale love, but Agastya didn't love, he possessed. His touch was filthy, his obsession brutal, the kind that chained her body, mind, and soul until escape wasn't an option, only surrender. Because in his world, she wasn't a choice. She was his. To worship. To make love to. To ruin. When desire becomes obsession, who will shatter first - the rabbit which fears, or the snake which hunts? What happens when old promises re-surface, and vows chain them in a marriage of convenience? Will Khwaish fight his filthy obsession... or crave the ruin he promised? | Book 2 in Crimson Vows Series |

In the elite halls of High Crest University, he is feared. Revered. Untouchable. Professor Abhimanyu Chauhan is a man of many faces-one, a cold and brilliant academic; the other, a ruthless mafia king cloaked in shadows and sin. A hacker who commands empires, a killer who hides behind calm eyes and a tailored suit. For seven long years, he's watched Harshita Rathi from the shadows. His obsession. His madness. His future. But Harshita doesn't know the devil is closer than her breath. All she sees is a man she loathes-arrogant, controlling, suffocating. The professor who unnerves her. The stranger whose presence haunts her dreams. What happens when the man she despises... claims her as his bride? What happens when she realizes he's been controlling her world all along? In a world where love is possession, and obsession is lethal- Will she escape the chains of his love, or will she burn beneath it?

Safiya Shah has built her life on justice - fierce in the courtroom, fearless in the face of power. She never imagined her next battle would be with Zaviyar Khan, the cold, commanding Nawab of Azamgarh. Raised worlds apart yet tied by a hidden history, they are connected by a bond neither of them understands - and a darkness only Zaviyar remembers. When a family emergency brings Safiya back to Azamgarh, old secrets stir. Attending Zaviyar's grand wedding, Safiya watches in shock as his fiancée flees, leaving disgrace behind. But even greater shock awaits: a revelation that their late grandfather's dying wish was to see Zaviyar and Safiya married. For Zaviyar, it's the perfect storm. Behind his calm facade burns a deep hatred - a need for revenge for a tragedy Safiya doesn't even know her family caused. For Safiya, it's a battle of heart and honor - drawn to a man who wants nothing more than to see her broken. As promises are made under ancient vows, love and hatred collide. In a world where loyalty demands sacrifice, can a marriage built on vengeance survive the truth?

This is Phase 4. The first three phases are posted on my Instagram account; you can read them from there. My Instagram account:- author._.sree This is a Multicouple book❣️ With troupes:- •Mafia King x Criminal Lawyer •Don Businessman x IRS Officer • Mobster x Model • Mafia girl x Brother's Bodyguard