BOOK 1 OF THE DESIRE SERIES He saves hearts. She protects them. Ayansh Rathore, the city's most renowned heart surgeon, and Ishika Chauhan, the fearless "Sunshine Police," are forced into an unexpected arrangement neither of them wanted. Two completely different worlds. One unexpected bond. And a love neither of them saw coming.

He never forgot her name. Not once. Not in nine years. Not through the blood and the power and the silence. Not ever. Viransh Singhania is the kind of man who doesn't love halfway. Who doesn't want halfway. Who looked at a girl once really looked - and decided, quietly, irreversibly, that there would never be anyone else. And there wasn't. Nine years. An ocean between them. An empire built with bloodied hands and an aching heart. And through all of it - her. Always her. Like a religion he never chose but could never abandon. Like a wound that never healed because somewhere, deep down, he never wanted it to. She is his ruin. His salvation. The only thing in a world full of power that ever made him feel powerless. And he would do it all again - every sin, every scar, every sleepless night - just to end up exactly here. ─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ─── A desi dark romance. 18+ for mature themes, age gap, and adult content.

**FIRST BOOK OF SERIES: UNIONS BENEATH SHADOWS** *Shadows Of Infernal Union: The Love [Duet-1]* In a world where every union is forged beneath the weight of shadows.... love was never meant to bloom. Nirriti Agnihotri - the cold, feared queen of India's underworld - never believed in love, only in power. Devansh Yaduvanshi - a charismatic business tycoon hiding a far darker identity - never thought fate would throw him into the arms of his childhood nightmare... and muse. An arranged marriage for peace. A contract neither can escape. But as sparks ignite and buried memories resurface, they uncover a truth long hidden: They were never strangers. They were each other's forgotten past. Just as they begin to draw closer, the illusion of safety shatters. Betrayals no longer come from the outside - they begin at home. Maybe someone from Devansh's bloodline is pulling the strings... Or maybe not. The first war wasn't love. The real game begins now.

A MULTI-COUPLE DARK ROMANCE BOOK Five stories. One family. Countless secrets. Behind the perfect facade of power and legacy, love isn't as simple as it seems. A forced marriage. A girl who tried to escape... but was claimed instead. A love that heals. A love that controls. And a bond that refuses to break-even with time. In a world where emotions are weapons and promises are veiled...love doesn't just exist. It dominates. Veiled Vows: Bound By Passion Where every heart hides a secret... and every love tells a different story. Warning: Readers gets obsessed here💋

"𝚊𝚊𝚙 𝚑𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚒 𝚒𝚝𝚗𝚒 𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚊𝚝 𝚔𝚢𝚞 𝚔𝚊𝚛 𝚛𝚊𝚑𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚒 𝙰𝚍𝚟𝚒𝚔" "𝙰𝚊𝚙𝚗𝚎 𝚑𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚕𝚒 𝚙𝚊𝚝𝚗𝚒 𝚔𝚘 𝚑𝚎𝚕𝚙 𝚔𝚊𝚛𝚗𝚊 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚊 𝚑𝚊𝚒" ★★★ "𝒂𝒂𝒑 𝒏𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒌𝒂𝒉𝒂 𝒕𝒉𝒂 𝒂𝒂𝒑 𝒎𝒖𝒋𝒉𝒔𝒆 𝒑𝒚𝒂𝒂𝒓 𝒌𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒆 𝒉𝒂𝒊 𝑨𝒅𝒗𝒊𝒌,𝒕𝒐𝒉 𝒚𝒆𝒂 𝒔𝒂𝒂𝒃 𝒌𝒚𝒂 𝒉𝒂𝒊" "𝒕𝒖𝒎𝒉𝒆 𝒍𝒂𝒈𝒕𝒂 𝒉𝒂𝒊 𝒎𝒂𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒖𝒎𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒋𝒂𝒊𝒔𝒆 𝒍𝒂𝒓𝒌𝒊 𝒔𝒆 𝒑𝒚𝒂𝒂𝒓 𝒌𝒂𝒓 𝒔𝒂𝒌𝒕𝒂 𝒉𝒖!!!𝒇𝒐𝒐𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒉 𝒐𝒇 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒌 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕" 𝐀𝐝𝐯𝐢𝐤 𝐌𝐚𝐥𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐫𝐚 - A renowned young businessman whose aura speaks no-nonsense. He values time more an people. According to him " We should use time as a tool, not as a couch". For him love is a overrated emotional which is only created for the marketing gimmick 𝐍𝐚𝐲𝐬𝐚 𝐌𝐞𝐡𝐫𝐚 - A young & sweet university student who just shifted to Delhi for her Masters.She is a free spirit who believes in "Go with a flow". An ultimate late comer,for her " Time toh ata jata rahega pehle mai apni beauty sleep toh Puri kar lu".A old school lover who still thinks " one day a Prince charming will come on a white horse and take her with him " Jump into the story to explore the entangled love .

"I will break you beyond repair".... Vihaansh growled. "But I will cherish you and heal you till my last breath," Ishika replied, her voice unwavering. ---------------------------------------------------------------------- "Rose, I beg of you... If you want you can kill me, but please don't leave me Jaan, Take me along, please...?" Vihaansh pleaded, tears streaming down his face and his sobs wrenching from the depths of his soul. But no reply... ‐‐-----------‐------------------------------------------------- Here Starts a tale of a ruthless man's guilt-driven story, who is left all alone in the World and has no one to wipe his tears, give him a shoulder to sob, be a reason to smile. But he can't end his life because ......... Because she left behind their cherished symbol of love, a testament to their once-shared bond, with every breath he takes, he relives the moment she departed, a silent witness to the pain that now defines his existence. She left their Symbol of love with him. But he only breathes he left living the moment she left him. He behaves like a happy daddy before their bacha. He is a perfect Dad. But he remains haunted by the absence of a motherly presence for his daughter. He can't even share his sorrow, his dismay. ---------------------------------------------------------------------- What will happen to him as he carries the weight of his guilt? Can he ever find a way to make up for his mistakes and find happiness again? All rights are reserved by your author @Rashi_Jha🌼(by me ofc) #65 Wattpad #95 wattpad #1 in the Eternal Series .......UNDER EDIT............

kashvi Sharma - a first-year college student known for her sweet smile, endless chatter, and fearless nature. She believed in speaking her mind and never backing down, even if the person standing in front of her was her strict professor. Vivaan Raghuvanshi - disciplined, cold, and respected by all - was the one man Kashvi could never get along with. Their classroom was filled with arguments, stubborn clashes, and silent challenges. But fate had a cruel sense of humor. Without her consent, her parents fixed her marriage to the one person she never wanted in her life - her own professor. From heated arguments in the classroom to an unexpected bond under the same roof, their journey turns into a battle of egos, emotions, and slowly growing feelings. Because sometimes... the person you hate the most becomes the one you can't live without. Tropes: ✦ Student × Professor ✦ Arranged Marriage ✦enemies to lovers ✦ Grumpy × Sunshine ✦ Slow Burn Romance ✦ He Fell First, She Fell Harder

Some hardships don't just break you- they teach you to stop expecting anything at all. Not love. Not comfort. 𝐃𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐤𝐚 𝐒𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐦𝐚 - 25. A woman who runs her own quiet café and chooses peace over chaos. But the storm she walked away from still lives inside her. With only her younger sister by her side, she's learned the hardest lesson of all: never expect anything from anyone. 𝐑𝐮𝐝𝐫𝐚𝐤𝐬𝐡 𝐑𝐚𝐢𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝 - 28. A self-made millionaire. A man who owns everything people dream of-cars, power, respect. And yet, he has nothing. No warmth. No family. The world showed him cruelty when he was still a child, and now he moves through it with silence, strategy, and scars he never speaks of. He respects those who deserve it. But cross him-and you'll know who Rudraksh Raichand really is. He doesn't believe in fate. Fate, to Rudraksh Raichand, is just another name for cruelty dressed in silence. She never asked for much from life- so she learned to build her own little pieces of peace. They weren't looking for each other. They weren't meant to meet. But life has a strange way of placing two storms in the same path. Two lives shaped by hurt. Two hearts too guarded to hope. This is a story about silent pain, loud love, and the kind of connection that heals what no one else can see. •☆•𝐅𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐧 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐧. 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐟𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐢𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐬 - 𝐃𝐄𝐕𝐎𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍.•☆•

𝐒𝐢𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐚 𝐎𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐨𝐢 Forbidden fruit-that's what he was. The one person I should have avoided, yet life kept pulling me closer to him, as if the universe had already written our story. Disaster-that's what he became. One night changed everything, shattering my world and leaving no way back. I'm Sitara Oberoi-a girl with dreams like everyone else. Life hasn't been kind, but I've never stopped trying to create my own fairytale. 𝐒𝐡𝐚𝐚𝐧 𝐑𝐚𝐢 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐲𝐚 "I should stay away from her." It was a mantra I repeated every day, but fate had other plans, pushing her into my life no matter how hard I tried to resist. She's my forbidden fruit-the one temptation I can't avoid, even though I know she could destroy me. Love? It's not in my vocabulary, and I never planned on letting it in. But Sitara? She's rewriting everything, flipping my world upside down, and I can't stop her. I'm Shaan Rai Singhaniyaa-life's no fairytale, and I've survived its thorns, walking over them like a king. ── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ── "𝐴𝑎𝑠𝑚𝑎𝑛 𝑚𝑒 𝑘𝑦𝑎 𝑑𝑒𝑘ℎ 𝑟ℎ𝑒 𝐶ℎ𝑎𝑎𝑛𝑑, 𝑆𝑖𝑡𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑝𝑎𝑠𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑛ℎ𝑖 𝑨𝒂𝒑𝒌𝒐 ?" Sitara teased, her voice playful as she sat beside him, her eyes sparkling like the stars. Shaan's face was unreadable, his voice calm but weighted. "Pehli baar dar mehsoos ho raha hai," he admitted. "Dar? Woh kyun?" she asked, her curiosity evident. "𝑬𝒌 𝑺𝒊𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒂," he murmured, locking eyes with her, "𝒋𝒐 𝒅𝒊𝒍 𝒄𝒉𝒖𝒓𝒂 𝒓𝒂𝒉𝒊 𝒉𝒂𝒊." As if on cue, fireworks lit up the sky, their glow reflecting in their eyes, marking a moment neither could forget. ⋅⋆Get ready for A tale of passion and chaos where two fierce souls collide, proving that the greatest risk isn't falling-it's daring to love.

𝐀𝐍 𝐀𝐑𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄 𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐑𝐈𝐀𝐆𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐘 𝐕𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐚 𝐱 𝐀𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐭𝐯𝐚 BOOK 1 of MOONLIT SERIES! She was raised with traditions. He was hardened by duty. Their hearts never asked-but their families did. VRINDA MISHRA never dreamt of love stories. A government school teacher from a respected Brahmin family, she believed in responsibility more than romance, in silence more than chaos. When her father chose an IPS officer for her, she agreed-not for love, but for the man her father saw worth in. ASTITVA KANAN no space in his life for affection. After years of relentless struggle, he wore his khaki like second skin and spoke only when needed. When his mother brought Vrinda's proposal, he didn't refuse-he simply followed the order, like every other in his life. They marry with respect. They live with distance. And yet-something lingers in the quiet. Two strangers bound by duty. Two hearts untouched by love. But sometimes, the softest stories aren't told in words... they bloom in unspoken glances, shared silences, and the promise of something slowly, gently, changing. .・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。. 18+ readers. Mature content.