He promised to be the perfect gentleman. She promised to ruin him. Shreyash is the ultimate gentleman every parent wants. He is polite, intelligent, respectful, and blushes very easily. Back in college, he was the untouchable, brilliant senior and also Adhira's brother's best friend. Now, he's Adhira's husband, and he is determined to treat her with the utmost patience, care, and gentlemanly restraint. There's just one problem, Adhira is determined to be a thorn in his gentlemanly ways. Stubborn, demanding, and utterly unapologetic, Adhira knows exactly what she wants. And what she wants is for her shy, tightly wound husband to finally snap. From deliberate teasing under the family dining table to cornering him against locked bedroom doors, she is on a relentless, sensual mission to completely shatter his polite boundaries. As Adhira pushes him closer and closer to the edge, and once the senior finally surrenders control... there is no going back. Tropes: Brother's best friend Popular girl x Smart Topper guy Badgirl x Goodboy (in bed) Virgin x Virgin

Everyone in the underworld fears Meera Khanna. She is the ruthless heiress of a powerful mafia empire, a woman with blood on her hands, a gun at her hip, and enough authority to make grown men tremble. So why is she losing sleep over a boy? When Meera arrives at a university under a false identity for a secret investigation, she finds herself drawn to Aryan Singhania, a final year chemistry student. Tall, intelligent, and very cute when he blushes, everything about him makes her heart stutter. One reckless moment led to a kiss and the next led to a relationship neither of them saw coming. The entire mafia fears her wrath...but the only person capable of bringing her to her knees is him. Tropes: Mafia heiress girl x Smart topper guy Clingy and naughty mafia queen x Mischievous and shy dimpled guy Badgirl x Goodboy Grumpy x Sunshine Virgin x Virgin P.S. This book has no angst, cheating or third parties interfering. It's pure fluff, cuteness and sexiness.

For more than ten years, neighbors Anika and Rohan have been secretly crushing on each other. But despite living next door and attending the same school, neither of them ever confessed. But it all changes when Anika gets drunk for the first time in her life... climbs into the wrong balcony... and wakes up in Rohan's bedroom. After a series of hilarious misunderstandings, both their families are convinced that they've been secretly dating all along. The only people who don't know that they're practically in love with each other are the two idiots involved. Tropes: Doctor FL × Botanical Scientist ML Boldgirl x Shyboy Popular girl x Smart Topper guy Sassy FL X Socially Awkward ML Virgin x Virgin Neighbors to Lovers Secret Crush on each other Happy Ending

Meher Kapoor never thought a random message would become the favorite part of her day. What started with casual conversations soon turned into midnight talks, shared secrets, and a connection she couldn't explain. But some stories are interrupted before they even begin. The day Meher's family found out about the boy behind the screen, everything changed. The chats disappeared. The calls stopped. And Atharv Khanna became nothing more than an unfinished chapter of her life. Years later, destiny places her in front of a man she was never supposed to meet again. Only this time... he isn't just a stranger from the past. He's the man she's expected to marry. But what happens when two people with an unfinished story are forced together again? And what if Atharv never truly forgot the girl who disappeared without goodbye?

❖Childhood lovers to Enemies to Lovers "I hate you." I whispered, my voice shaking as my back hit the cold wall, entirely trapped by his towering frame."I hate you so much it hurts." He didn't flinch. He simply leaned in, his dark, unhinged eyes dropping to my trembling lips. "Good," he murmured, his thumb brushing over my racing pulse. "Hate me, Riya. Despise me. Scream it at me. Because hate is still a passion. It means your blood is boiling for me. You can hate me for the rest of your life, sweetheart, but you will do it as my wife." ┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈ TERE ISHQ MAIN: A Tale of Dark Obsession ┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈ Vivaan Singhania is the ruthless, untouchable heir to a royal dynasty and the CEO of a multi-billion dollar empire. He hides his lethal, unhinged nature behind a charming smile. He gets whatever he wants, whenever he wants it. And the only thing he has ever truly wanted... is her. Riya is just a normal university student trying to survive her assignments, drink her cheap canteen tea, and keep her broken heart entirely hidden. She thought she had successfully escaped her past. But when her best friend accidentally marries into the Mumbai mafia, Riya is dragged straight back into the crosshairs of the man who ruined her trust years ago. She hates him for breaking her heart. He will completely burn the world to ashes just to see her smile. In a dangerous game of hidden royal legacies, underworld wars, and undeniable attraction, Riya is about to learn a terrifying truth: you cannot run from a man who has already decided you belong to him. 🎀 Author's Note: Welcome to the Singhania Empire! This is the 2nd book in the His Beautiful Punishment series. While it can absolutely be read as a completely standalone novel, I highly recommend reading His Beautiful Punishment (Aarav & Priyanshi's story) first to fully understand everything.

#Top10 in India (9/7/2026) #Top5 in India (9/2/2026)-(4/7/2026) #Top4 in India (11/2/2026)-(10/5/2026) #Top3 in India (11/5/2026) ┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈ His large, calloused hand wrapped gently around my throat-not to hurt, but to own. The cold silver of my waist chain pressed into my bare stomach as he pinned me flush against the heavy mahogany of his study desk. "You think you can hide from me, Little Bird?" His voice was a lethal, gravelly whisper against my ear, sending a violent shiver of wet heat straight to my core. "You think you can wear things that beg to be ripped off, and I won't collect what belongs to me?" I gasped as his rough fingers hooked under the delicate lace of my panties, snapping the thin fabric effortlessly. "Aarav, please-" "Please what?" He bit down on the sensitive skin of my neck, swallowing my desperate whimper. His thick thigh forced my knees apart, leaving me completely, helplessly exposed to his burning, pitch-black gaze. "Tell me exactly what you want. Use your words, Priyanshi." My nails dug into his broad shoulders, my entire body trembling with a heavy, throbbing ache that only he could cure. I looked into the eyes of the devil I married, finally surrendering to his darkness. "Please," I sobbed, my hips arching eagerly into his touch. "Please, Aarav. Take it." A wicked, triumphant smirk touched his lips. "Good girl. Now, scream for me." · · ─ ·𖥸· ─ · · Priyanshi Verma prayed to Krishna for a fairytale love story. Instead, she was sold to the Devil in a bespoke suit. Aarav Rathore. Billionaire. Mafia king. A man who doesn't know how to love, only how to own. He married her to control her. She married him to save her family. He wants to break her innocence. She wants to escape his cage. But in the darkness of their bedroom, where hate turns into heat and resistance turns into moans, the lines blur. A story of a forced marriage, dark obsession, and a lust so violent it might just look like love. ┈┈

Update fixed:- Once a week. 🦋🧿 ⚠️ The plot and the storyline is not supposed to be copied. Or else strict action will be taken. Two worlds. Four love stories. One journey of hearts. ___________________________________________________________ Aditya × Vedika "Vedika, please mujhe maaf kar do," Aditya pleaded. "Kyun chhoda tha tumne mujhe?" she cried. "Maa bhi chali gayi... aur tum bhi." He looked down, guilt heavy in his eyes. "Kabhi-kabhi halat majboor kar dete hain," he whispered as she walked away. --- Rayan × Dhrishti "Aap kaafi pyaari hain," Rayan said with a smile. "Wife toh bas khana banane ke liye hoti hai na?" she murmured. "Nahi," he replied softly. "Agar pasand nahi toh mat banao. Rajpurohit Enterprises hamesha aapka hai." Dhrishti smiled faintly, a blush creeping on her cheeks. --- Bhavishya × Akshita "Kya maal hai aap," Akshita muttered, eyeing him in black shirt. Bhavishya and Aditya choked on their coffee. "Kya bola tune?" Aditya asked. "Mera matlab-Kamal hai!" she grinned, winking at Bhavishya, who rolled his eyes. --- Kunal × Kritika "Yeh aapke liye," Kunal said, handing her papers. "Yeh kya hai?" she asked. "Shaadi humari marzi se nahi thi, par main kuch karna chahta tha. Yeh aapke naye hospital ke papers hain." Kritika looked at him, surprised-and a little moved. --- Mystery couple He looked at her with a teasing smile. "Hum aapse prem kaise na kara, mohatarma? Pehli nazar mein dil ke gayi aap toh humhara." She made a disgusted face. "Ridiculous," she muttered under her breath. "Kya boli aap, rid ki lous?" he said, and she face-palmed. "By God, I am gonna kill you," she muttered. "Par aap bhagwan ka naam lekar humhe marna wali hai?" he teased. She glared and walked off. He smirked at her disappearing figure. "Sorry, baby. I know how to speak English, but love to get under your skin." ___________________________________________________ ✨ A tapestry of promises, second chances, slow-burn passion.