A love sage that was never suppose to take place but destiny planned. She was Bubbly,he was cold She was cheerful,he was stoic She was chirpy,he was silent She was bouncy,he was still She was carefree,he was afraid. Stolen glances,secret meetings, Love so fierce,ashes was the ultimate greetings. ( Under major editing) _________________________________________ "Bhagiye jldiii....." "Why do you think I need to run?" "I know you are 6'2 with a well built physique but that doesn't mean we can fight them....they have sharp knives...it's better we run...so just runnnnnn" "Will you listen me for ones?" "MR. DARK GREEN...Baad mein baat krenge...let's runnnnn" _________________________________________ "I never wanted to let you in SPARKLE, but I can't let you go now" "Even if you wish...I won't walk away MR. DARK GREEN....I am quite stubborn when it's about my possession..and you belong to me" _________________________________________ " bhagiye jldiiii...." " why do you think I need to run?" "I know you are 5'7 women with sexy,curvy figure but that doesn't mean we can stay here.....you have my heart and i need to get my wife.....so just runnnn" "will you listen me for ones?" " puri life aapki hi sunenge SPARKLE........let's just runnnnnnn" _________________________________________ Read more to know how their love will bloom :)

In the holy chaos of Banaras, where temple bells echo through centuries and the Ganga flows with stories of faith, lives Ganga Thakur - a girl of silence and strength. A neurosurgeon -in-the-making, she stitches bones by day and folds her hands before Lord Shiva by night. Her world is one of prayers, purpose, and poise - where tradition sits beside ambition, and love is not a weakness, but a vow. Hundreds of miles away, in the shadowed streets of Udaipur, a different empire breathes. Built on blood, secrets, and iron discipline - it's ruled by Yudhveer Singh Ranawat, the mafia don no one dares to name out loud. Born royal but bathed in ruthlessness, Yudhveer believes in control, not destiny. In bullets, not bhajans. Where Ganga offers flowers to a shivling, Yudhveer offers nothing - not even a second glance. He has only one rule: never feel. She has only one flaw: she feels too much. When their worlds collide - not with love, but with obligation - the storm that follows will test everything. Faith against fire. Steel against soul. A girl who bows to a god... and a man who thinks he is one. This isn't just a marriage. It's a battleground. __________________________________________________________________________________ Make sure to read the prompts 💋🧿 Do not copy 🤏🏻😔💋

#Top 1 in india (14/19/10/25) #Top 2 in india (13/10/25) #𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝟏 ╰┈➤ 𝑼𝒏𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒈𝒆𝒕𝒕𝒂𝒃𝒍𝒆 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒔𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒔 𝐇𝐞 𝐤𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐥𝐬, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞. 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐜𝐜𝐞𝐩𝐭𝐬, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐛𝐲 𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐢𝐜𝐞. Abhimann Singhania never thought to marry a girl like Drishti Sinha, who doesn't speak. For him, this marriage is a cold transaction, a responsibility he's ready to ignore. But Drishti, with her quiet defiance and steady resilience, is far from weak. Bound by a marriage neither of them chose, their world collides in moments they don't expect: a shared cup of tea, a gaze that lingers too long, a touch that says too much. In the middle of silent nights and simmering storms, Abhimann begins to hear the words Drishti never says. But love isn't enough when secrets hang between them like unsaid promises. Can two people who didn't choose each other find a reason to stay? A story of stolen glances, unspoken feelings, and a love that grows where no one thought it would. Tropes - -Arranged Marriage -Silent/Non-verbal Female Lead -Emotionally Guarded Male Lead -Forced Proximity -Slow Burn -Simmering Tension -Hidden Past -Misunderstandings |✯ STARTED ON : 9 MARCH 2025 |✯ENDED ON : 27 SEPTEMBER 2025

#Book-1 of Mafia series|| Adhya is an innocent young woman whose simple dream is to continue her education, a dream crushed by her cruel uncle. Her life takes a terrifying turn when she is forced into the center of a high-stakes power play. Ekansh Raghuvanshi, the ruthless CEO and leader of a hidden empire, needs a bride to secure a crucial alliance. When his intended fiancée flees just hours before the wedding, the Raghuvanshi family's honor hangs in the balance. Seeing an opportunity, Adhya's uncle sacrifices her to the most feared man in India. ~Trops~ Grumpy x sunshine Over possessive MML He fell first and harder Touch her and die Slow burn Replesment Bride Mafia x Student Age gap Suddenly, Adhya is the replacement bride, walking down the aisle to marry Ekansh, a man whose reputation is as cold as his eyes. Trapped in the Raghuvanshi mansion, she must navigate the opulent world of her powerful new family while trying to understand her formidable husband. She is bound by a single vow to a man who lives by a code of violence, all while hoping her marriage might, somehow, become her unexpected chance at freedom and happiness.

The man grabbed her wrist, turned to the stunned priest. "Pandit ji", his voice thundered, "Shaadi shuru karo". Everyone gasped. Siya froze, "Kya!? Have you lost your mind?!" But he didn't answer. He simply gestured to his men, who moved the trembling groom and bride aside. "Sir", bride's father stammered, "yeh - yeh zabardasti-" "Chup!" His tone was enough to make the man stumble back. "This marriage will happen. Right now." Siya's voice rose, trembling with anger but firm. "You can't force me-" ■□■□■□■ "Mere dadaji ki haalat ke liye yeh ladki zimmedar hai!" he roared. Siya glared. "Main kisi ke liye zimmendar nahi hoon! Aur aapko kisne haq diya aise kisiko accuse karne ka?" Before Siya could question further, a doctor came running down the grand staircase, panting. "Hukum saa - your grandfather... he's regained consciousness." The room fell silent. Siya exhaled sharply. "Good. Ab toh main bhi mil leti hoon us buddhe se jise maine hurt kiya hai." Her tone was laced with sarcasm - a spark she couldn't dim, even now. The slap came before she even registered his movement. SMACK. The sound cracked through the air like thunder. Her head snapped to the side, her cheek burning. Slowly - too slowly - Siya raised her head, her eyes shimmering tears, her lips trembled... "How dare you?" but her pride remained unbroken. And before logic, fear, or sense could intervene - she raised her hand. CRACK. The second slap echoed even louder. ■□■□■□■ "Theek hai! Aap sabko lagta hai yeh shaadi sach hai? Fine! Toh main divorce lungi. Simple." That word echoed through the room like a thunder. Then, his mother - calm, yet her words held weight - "Hamare raj gharane mein divorce nahi hote, Siya. Yahan sirf arthiya uthti hai." But she was done with everything, emotionally exhausted but still fierce, "Toh theek hai!" she shouted. "Ab toh aapke bete ki arthi hi uthegi! Par main yahan nahi rahoongi." ♤♡♤♡♤♡ #1 lovehate (4,5,6/12/2025)