❤️‍🔥Ishq junoon jab hadh se badh jaaye🔥 ❤️‍🩹Haste haste aashiq sooli chadh jaaye! ❤️Love-fiery, boundless, and intoxicating-needs no words. But what happens when love is just a game for one and a lifelong promise for another? Meet the Three Hearts Entwined in Destiny 💫 Anshika Raghuwanshi - The youngest daughter of the Raghuwanshi family. Full of sunshine, spreading happiness wherever she goes. A storm wrapped in warmth, she lights up every room she enters-but even the brightest storms have secrets."Sheesh-Mehal Na Mujhko Suhaaye!!TujhSang Sookhi Roti Bhaaye"🤌 ⚡ Aarohi Raghuwanshi - The eldest daughter of the Raghuwanshi family. "I don't care about anyone." The biggest red flag 🚩, she dates for fun, never for love. "Paisa, gadi, mehanga ghar-I need a man who can buy me all that." Hearts mean nothing to her, yet one man refuses to stop loving her. ❄️ Nishkarsh Malhotra - The eldest son of the Malhotra family. Cold demeanor, gym freak, workaholic. A man who has everything-except the one thing he wants most: Aarohi. Madly in love with her, he would destroy the world for her, but will she ever be his? A story of love, betrayal, and an unbreakable bond forged by fate. Because sometimes, the heart chooses the one it was never meant to love.Will love win, or will it burn in its own fire? "You drive me insane," he murmured, his voice a rough whisper against my ear. "And the worst part?" His lips barely brushed my skin. "You know exactly what you're doing to me." I swallowed, my pulse hammering as my fingers curled into the fabric of his shirt. I wanted to push him away. I wanted to pull him closer. I closed my eyes, caught between the thrill of the game and then he slowly slid his hand inside my top the heat curling in my stomach. Dare to read?❤️(DESI INDIAN STORY) ✨ Tropes You'll Love: ✔ Grumpy × Sunshine ☀️ ✔ Age Gap 😏 ✔ Brother's Best Friend 😉 ✔ Enemies to Lovers ✨ ✔ The Replaced Bride 👰

#Top 1 in INDIA [24/jan - 05/feb/2026] "They have different stories, but fate forced them into one." VIVAN SINGHANIA- feared by many, respected by all. A man whose name carries power, whose silence is sharper than words. To the world, he is untouchable. To Aarvi, he is the husband she never chose. AARVI SISODIYA- soft-spoken, innocent, and delicate as glass. A girl whose dreams were shattered in a single night, leaving her tied to a man who looks at her with nothing but resentment. She never asked for this marriage, yet she is forced to live in its shadow. KIARA MEHRA- the woman Vivan loved, the girlfriend he never wanted to let go of. The name that keeps Aarvi from ever being seen. But when destiny traps Vivan and Aarvi under the same roof, the war between them begins. Hate collides with hidden emotions, silence turns into stolen moments, and the line between enemies and something more begins to blur. Can a marriage built on pain ever turn into love... or will it only break her more? ♥ ♥ ♥ #01 - wattpadindia (30/10/25) #02 - lovetriangle (28/12/25) #02 - wife (25/10/25) #03 - romcom (07/11/25)

Some stories are written in blood. Some sins are sacred. Aradhya Rathore - orphaned by fate. Raised by her mother's family, yet never truly accepted. She lives in a house full of people... but none she can call her own. Surrounded by tradition, drowned in silence, she learned early that love was a word people used but never meant. Shravansh Thakur - cold, calculating, and dangerously calm. A devout Bhole Nath follower raised with one purpose: to destroy the family that took away the only person he ever loved. He doesn't believe in hearts, only in revenge... until Aradhya is forced into his world. A marriage wrapped in lies. Two souls bound by a past soaked in blood. And a truth waiting to set fire to everything they touch. ______ "I hate you... I hate your presence near me," she whispered, voice trembling, eyes burning with defiance. He stepped in, close enough to taste her breath. "And I hate myself... for loving the way your lips move when you lie to me." ______ Coming soon. A story where love is a weapon, and desire is the sweetest sin. Aradhya: His Sacred Sin - where devotion meets destruction.

He wasn't the man she was supposed to marry. But when her fiancé cheated on the day of their wedding, his elder brother stepped in - not out of love, but to protect her dignity. Sharvika never wanted Veeransh. She never forgave him for what she thought he'd stolen. So she wore the bridal red with rage in her heart and vengeance on her lips. Veeransh accepted her coldness, her silence, her subtle punishments - all without defense. He never asked for her love. He only offered quiet protection... and took every blame she threw like it was his to carry. But hatred is a fragile thing when laid beside kindness. And guilt? Guilt never stays buried forever. As truths unravel, so does her heart - piece by piece, in the arms of the man she swore to hate. A story of broken vows, silent sacrifice, and a love that was never meant to happen... but did anyway. ........... Tropes: Marriage of convenience Fiancé runs, brother replaces Cold wife × quiet, protective husband He takes the blame, she gives the pain Guilt. Resentment. Silent love. .......... Words count : 48,700 ......... Started on : July 17, 2025 Completed on : ......... ! This story is complete work of imagination and it's completely mine ! ......... Pictures:- Pinterest (credits to the rightful owners)

The priest asked softly, "Pyaar karte ho apni patni se?" He smiled, his eyes instinctively finding hers. There was calm in his expression, yet something deeply intense beneath it. Then he whisper, "Pyaar toh bas ek shabd hai..." His voice carried devotion, not hesitation. "Main uski ibadat karta hoon." He paused, as if the truth itself needed space to breathe. "I don't need to worship God in temples. I have my own goddess - my wife." For him, faith was not stone or scripture. "My devotion begins with her..." "...and ends with her." 𝗩𝗶𝘆𝗮𝗻𝘀𝗵×𝗦𝗮𝗮𝗻𝘃𝗶 ◦•●◉✿Tropes ✿◉●•◦ CEO × Employee Grumpy× Sunshine Forced marriage slow burn hate to love desi × videshi Untouched male and female He fell first but both fell harder

Aadhya Agarwal, 24, a young fashion designer with dreams dipped in red, lives like the warm glow of a diya on a quiet night. She's soft in the way she speaks, fierce in the way she loves, and carries that sunshine energy that makes people feel lighter just by standing near her. She believes in soulmate-level love, in rituals, in anklets that jingle when she walks toward a future she's always imagined for herself. Abhinav Malhotra, 30, a CEO carved out of discipline and silence, moves through life like a man who's forgotten what warmth feels like. His world is made of glass offices, cold coffee, and unspoken fears. Stoic eyes, quiet voice, careful steps - the sort of man who keeps his heart locked behind his ribs because he's convinced it doesn't deserve a home. She wants a real marriage. He gives her a contract instead. No reasons. No explanations. Just rules. But every rule shakes when her warmth collides with his silence, when her middle-class softness enters his billionaire world, when her brightness starts cracking the walls he's spent years building. Two strangers. One contract. A house full of tension. A heart full of secrets. A marriage that was never meant to feel this real. Tropes: ✨ arranged marriage ✨ contract marriage ✨ grumpy × sunshine ✨ rich × middle class ✨ fall-first-but-deny-it ✨ slow-burn tension ✨ emotional healing arc

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He held up his hands, trying to sound casual, but the sight stopped her cold-blood smeared across his fingers, dark and fresh. "Relax, it's nothing," he said smoothly, his voice trying to soothe, but her heart pounded in stark disbelief. Her eyes widened, fixed on the crimson stains, a silent scream caught in her throat. Horror dripped from every glance. "Nothing? You killed him," she whispered, voice barely steady, trembling with a mixture of fear and accusation. "You're a murderer." He scoffed, a cold shadow flickering in his unreadable eyes. "Don't insult me wifey. I'm above that." The weight of his words pressed down like a guillotine as she steadied herself, voice sharp with defiance. "I'll tell everyone. I won't marry you." A slow, cruel smile curved his lips as he leaned in, his breath ghosting against her ear like a deadly promise. "Will you? Go ahead-tell everyone. I'll destroy everything you hold dear, just like your telling would destroy mine. We'll go down together." He leaned closer, his voice dropping to a chilling whisper. "And as for not marrying me... oh wifey , you don't get to choose. You'll be mine-whether it's in a wedding dress, or buried in a legend". He wasn't supposed to pull her in-didn't even understand why he was drawn to her. She wasn't the most beautiful, but something beneath the surface called to him. A ruthless heir haunted by betrayal, he never let strangers close... yet he craved to keep her. ☆☆☆☆

"She was never meant to be his bride. But fate didn't ask for permission." Prerna Sharma was soft-spoken, sensitive, and a complete nobody in Rudraksh Rajvansh's world of business, power, and cold precision. He was supposed to marry her sister. Until the bride ran away on the wedding night... And Prerna was dragged to the mandap in her place. A threat hanging over her head. A name she never asked to wear. Now she's married to a man who doesn't believe in love, doesn't know her favorite color, and doesn't even care to ask. To him, she's just a replacement. To her, he's the storm that destroyed everything she once was. But in a mansion full of expectations and whispers, something unexpected begins to grow between the silence and the arguments... ❝They don't know each other. They don't trust each other. But what if... they end up breaking the one rule they both swore to follow?❞ 🌹 Grumpy x Sunshine 🌙 Forced Marriage 💔 Replaced Bride 🔥 Slow Burn | Dark Past | Emotional Tension 🔖 Add to your library now. Because some stories don't begin with love... they begin with a mistake.