In a world where silence is survival... and love is a luxury she was never taught to believe in... one quiet girl is about to be claimed by a man who lives in shadows. Aaravi Mehra- introverted, soft-spoken, and invisible in her own home. Raised by parents who measured worth in obedience, she learned to disappear into corners, to dream in secret, to fear the kind of love that came with bruises. But fate doesn't ask for permission. Rivan Malhotra- a billionaire by day, a mafia king by night. Feared by rivals, worshipped by power-hungry elites. He sees her once-just once- and decides she will be his. Not by chance. Not by love. But by obsession. A marriage arranged in silence. A girl forced into a life she never chose. And a man whose love is terrifyingly tender, whose obsession is both her prison and her protection. As Aaravi steps into his world, she expects cruelty. She expects control. But what she finds is something far more dangerous- a man who would burn the world to keep her safe, and a love so consuming, it threatens to unravel everything she thought she knew about fear... and about herself. This is not a love story. This is a story of possession, redemption, and the quiet girl who taught a monster how to feel.

"I am yours just yours but I can't be with you anymore" ---------------------- "I married her to save her from the disgrace and shame that society would have thrust upon her," Abhirath said, his voice steady but tinged with an edge of desperation. Vedanti's eyes flashed with anger and hurt. "Oh, and if you had made her your sister, you could have saved her reputation then too, couldn't you, Hukum?" she retorted, using the formal title with a touch of bitterness. "But no, you just had to marry her, didn't you? No explanation, no warning, just a decision made without a thought for what it would do to me." Abhirath took a step closer, his face etched with regret. "Vedanti, you have to understand-" "No," she interrupted, her voice rising. "You don't get to stand there and tell me what I need to understand. You don't get to justify your actions now. You broke my trust, Abhirath. You shattered my heart. How can you expect me to believe anything you say?" The pain in her eyes cut him deeply. He reached out, trying to take her hand, but she pulled away. "I was young, naive," she continued, her voice trembling with emotion. "I trusted you with everything I had. And what did you do? You left me alone in the dead of night, forced me to fend for myself. You planned my parents' deaths, manipulated every part of my life. How can you claim to love me when you've caused me so much pain?" Abhirath's eyes filled with anguish. "Vedanti, every action I took was to protect you, even if it doesn't seem that way. I thought I was doing what was best-" Vedanti laughed bitterly. "Best for whom, Abhirath? For me or for your own conscience? You talk about protection, but all you've done is bring chaos into my life." --------------- PART ONE OF HIS WIFE SERIES✨❤ ------------

Alessia Ferrari is the Don of the Italian Mafia. Whip-smart and dangerous, she is a woman in a man's world, surviving against all odds. Born and raised to become a lethal killer, even the ground she walks on bows at her feet. She has it all, until that is, her father gives her hand away in marriage. Ace Hernandez is the boss of the American Mafia. He's a cold cruel hearted monster. He knows the game all too well and does whatever it takes to win and if that means breaking someone, he could do that with his eyes closed. Fate is vicious when the two are forced to marry. Will two monsters find solace in each other's arms or will they kill each other? ---------------------------- "I don't recall signing up for strip poker." She replied. Her full lips frowned softly but her eyes were filled with amusement. She knew she couldn't beat me, not at this game. "Are you quitting? Are you a quitter?" I mocked getting under her skin. Her lips twitched before she pursed them tightly. The blues of her eyes deepened and she threw me a dangerous smirk. She shuffled and pulled off one of her sandals. Fuck. So we're doing this the long way. She raised it in the air, dangling it off her finger before tossing it aside. She raised a brow at me, she challenged me. I knew I got under her skin. Just as I had anticipated. -------------------------- BE AWARE: Trigger warnings: MATURE CONTENT 18+ (SMUT) SWEARING VIOLENCE/GUN VIOLENCE SELF HARM/SUICIDE (REFERENCES) EXPLICIT LANGUAGE REFERENCES TO RAPE SMOKING/ALCOHOL/DRUGS BLOOD/DEATH/GORE ©️ All rights reserved ™️ The Walnut Tree BOOK ONE OF THE MAFIA SERIES

Singhania Series- Book 1 Three Heirs Married Three Girls . . . "Vansh''try to gain His attention but failed. "Vansh I heard something about you" Now vansh look at her. "What" "That.....you hate girls so much"She is like shuttering,bcoz she know what is going to happen with her. With out saying anything Vansh Attacks her lips and starts to suck it hungryly. She was full in shock that she forget to do any action.when Vansh bite her lower lip,she gain her attention and try push him but can't bcoz he still now pins her hands above her head. . . . "Then if you Agree that you are my wife and I am your husband then give me my rights......opsss actually I doesn't want your permission.........I have full rights on you"while pin her on the wall. "Veer am not your slave or a toy " "One mistake darling.....you are my slave....my s*x toy"while smirking. Arzh High her hand to slap him but Veer hold her hand and pin both hand to her back. "Ahhhh Veer it's Hurting please leave my hands" "Wrong move darling" Then Throw her on bed and hover over her. He started to bite and suck her neck Her boths hands were pinned by his hand ,that's why she can't stop or push him away. . . . "Sweetheart," he whispered in a nasty voice, "I am thirsty." My stomach churned. I crunch nose in disgust, but he snarled- "Don't do that nose thing again. It boils my blood." Before she could react, his mouth latched onto her neck, sucking hard. "Ahhh-Vyom!" she cried, her voice breaking into a moan of pain. She pushed at him, her fragile hands useless against his strength. "This is not right... please let me go... please, I beg you!" "Just shut up."

[Slow updates] 𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝟐 𝐨𝐟 𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐫𝐞 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐂𝐀𝐍 𝐁𝐄 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃 𝐀𝐒 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐀𝐋𝐎𝐍𝐄 The sacred fire had been burning too long. It cracked and spat like it knew. Like it had been waiting for a groom who would never arrive. The music had stopped. The smiles had died. Only whispers remained. "Left her..." "At the mandap..." "What a disgrace..." She heard every word. Still, she didn't move. Draped in red. Covered in gold. Sitting like a statue carved out of pride and humiliation. Her eyes burned so fiercely it felt like they might bleed- But she refused to cry. Tears would mean he mattered. Tears would mean he had broken her. The priest shifted uncomfortably. Relatives looked away. Her parents stood frozen between shame and helplessness. Time stretched. Suffocating. Merciless. Then- A voice. Sharp. Cold. Absolute. "I will marry her." The words didn't just interrupt the silence. They shattered it. Every head turned. He walked forward through the stunned crowd without hesitation, without permission - as if this was never a question of if, only when. He stopped before her. For the first time, she looked up. And the world tilted. Not a stranger. Not a savior. Him. The one man she had buried long before today. He bent slightly, his presence swallowing the chaos around them. His voice dropped, meant only for her, each word deliberate... intimate... inevitable. "Welcome back in my life, sweetheart." Not an offer. A claim. As if she had never truly escaped him.

Amaira Rajvansh made him her dream guy... Abhimanyu Raghuvanshi became her nightmare.... She loved him. She wanted to be worthy of him. He hated her. He wanted to ruin her. This book may contain scenes that are triggering. TW:- SA

BOOK 1 OF REDEMPTION SERIES Adhvait Singh Rajvanshi is a successful businessman.....at least, that's what the world believes. In reality, he's a dangerous and calculating mafia lord, hidden behind a mask of wealth and power. Vengeance drives him, and nothing, not even love, will stop him from destroying those who wronged him. When Rajesh Gupta, a man who holds a dark secret about Adhvait's past, forces him into a marriage with his daughter, Mishka, Adhvait's world shifts from one of ruthless control to a battlefield of hearts and lies. Mishka Gupta has adored Adhvait since she was twelve, but the man she's loved from afar vanished without a trace after their college days. When she finds out that her marriage has been arranged to the very same man, her heart soars. But what she doesn't know is that Adhvait is not the man she dreams of.....he's a weapon of destruction, and their marriage is part of a much larger scheme to tear her father apart. In the heart of a web of lies, power, and revenge, Mishka will learn that her love for Adhvait is the price she'll pay for her father's sins. And Adhvait? He will find himself caught between the man he wants to destroy and the woman who has unwittingly become the center of his dark plans. What happens when a love so pure collides with a desire for vengeance that runs deeper than blood? Can love truly survive in the shadow of a war that no one can win? The part two of this book has been published and completed! Do check it out, its the continuation of this book. https://www.wattpad.com/story/393812308-ashes-of-us

༺♡༻ 𝑩𝒐𝒐𝒌 Ⅰ 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆 "𝑯𝒊𝒅𝒅𝒆𝒏 𝑯𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒔" 𝑺𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒔 ༺♡༻ "Some secrets are meant to stay hidden... until fate decides otherwise." ✦ ─────── ❖ ─────── ✦ Rajveer Singhania is the ruthless king of the business world. Cold, arrogant, and feared by all, he is a man whose heart is as unreadable as his piercing gaze. People know him as a devil who never lets emotions rule his decisions... Ishqi, an orphan with a heart full of kindness and dreams, has only known Rajveer as her best friend's terrifying elder brother, a man she has always tried to avoid... But fate has a cruel way of changing destinies... A wedding that leaves everyone speechless. A bride no one saw coming. A groom who looks as though he had planned every moment long before anyone else realized it... Some believe it was revenge. Others think it was anger. But if that is true... why was Ishqi's name already written in Rajveer's destiny? Why did his eyes hold a secret no one could understand? "Just wait till tonight... after that, you will be mine." Who was he talking to? Was she merely a pawn in his game... or the only person he had been waiting for all along? Sometimes the greatest love stories begin with the deepest misunderstandings... And sometimes, the Devil hides his Angel where no one would ever think to look. ✦ ─────── ❖ ─────── ✦ 🖤 𝐓𝐫𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐬: ❖ Secret Love ❖ Arranged Marriage ❖ Force Marriage ❖ Possessive Hero ❖ Slow Burn Romance ❖ Family Secrets ❖ Protective Husband ❖ Emotional Healing ❖ "He Fell First" ✦ ─────── ❖ ─────── ✦

REYANSH KHANNA A ruthless mafia king with a cold heart and a darker past. he doesn't believe in love-only control and possession. power runs his veins , and fear follows his name. but when his eyes fall on her..she becomes the only thing he needs to own. MYRA KAPOOR Soft,kind and full of love..but not weak. she believes in emotions, in loyalty, in forever. Thrown into a world she never chose, she finds herself trapped between fear and something dangerously close to desire.

The Rajputs well known as the most powerful and devil's for the people who tries to messed up with them people got goosebumps just by listening to their name ✨ The two grandsons of the Rajput family know as the most powerful and cold hearted person who are now handling the business of rajputs ✨and they are Mafia also ✨ They both got forced for getting married by their families to one of their old family friend daughters but they are just doing it as formalities they will not accept them as their wives and never give them love and support of the husband The girls of rawat family both are lovely kind heart but can fight for themselves and love each other to much but hate when someone disrespect them or their families they don't get angry easily but when they get they are ready kill someone just agreed to marry the Rajput brothers because they love their father alot and respect his choice what will happen will they will be able to like normal couples?? let's see in the story #cold husbands #mafias # arrange marriage couples # anger issues ✨ #love