Vikram Rathode. The man feared by all. His name alone could send people crying. The man was ruthless cold blooded mafia who kills without mercy. He has only one weakness,that is his little brother whom he brought up ever since his parents died leaving a 12 year old Vikram with a two year old Atharva. Adhiraj Singhania. A billionaire CEO,born and brought up in abroad. He only came to Mumbai few years back after his grandfather's health deteriorated. Silent,stern and emotionless - these words describes him. He didn't get success on silver platter rather had to work himself to skin and bones to get on top of the food chain thus resulting in his closed off personality. Somehow Vikram breaking into Adhiraj's apartment ties their fates together. A mafia and a CEO,both cold stone faced,having seen too much in their lives,how would they navigate through the sudden wave of new,raw emotions that they've never felt before?

You know it's love when all you want is for that person to be happy, even if you're not part of their happiness.

🖤: "What bl Mafia Love Feels Like in India" Indian mafia love isn't tender. It's fire in the chest, a prayer on bleeding lips. It doesn't walk into your life-it crashes in like a monsoon, loud and reckless. In a land where honor lives in silence and death walks in shadows, love between two men is already a rebellion. But mafia love? That's a war within a war. It's when a man with blood on his hands holds another like he's the only pure thing left in the world. It's whispers between gunfire, glances that scream across crowded streets. It's rage and devotion, jealousy sharp as a dagger, and love so fierce it feels like sin. He doesn't say "I love you"-he burns a city to the ground for you. He kills for you. Dies for you. Lives for you. And in that one stolen moment, beneath the weight of tradition, bullets, and betrayal-two men breathe in each other like they've found salvation in ruin. This is not a story of softness. This is Indian mafia BL love-brutal, aching, forbidden... and infinite. --- Taglines - 1. "His love was not gentle-it was a bullet wrapped in silk." 2. "He didn't fall in love. He surrendered to it like a man taking his last breath." 3. "In a world where loyalty means life, love was the ultimate rebellion." 4. "He touched me like he owned every scar I carried." 5. "Among crime and chaos, he held me like I was holy." 6. "Love wasn't soft in the mafia-it was brutal, raw, and forever." 7. "He bled for me, and in return, I became his god." 8. "In the underworld, we didn't kiss gently-we kissed like survival." 9. "He was the storm, but for me, he became a shelter." 10. "We weren't written in fate-we were carved in violence and kissed in silence." ---

The year is 1940 , the place , a village in India called Adityanarayanpur . Duke, 17, the eldest son of a wealthy landlord and Piku , 15 , the zamindar's Pa's son , are childhood bestfriends .They realize that they are in love . Piku , younger and poorer , rejects Duke's confessions even though they share a fiery first kiss . Not for long , though . His attraction to Duke is overwhelming and they start a secret relationship that would continue for years as they go through med school together . Duke feels suffocated in their secrecy and comes out to his father when he's forced to go through an arranged marriage . A manumental clash ensues , violence erupts and separates the lovers . Will Duke and Piku be able to over come the odds and reunite ? Who will come to their aid ? This is an epic tale of overcoming guilt , trauma , violence and tears . Will they emerge victorious ? .... Well that depends on how we see victory .

One hidden omega. One trueblood alpha. One bond that could burn the world or bind it forever.

Aarav is rainlight - soft hands, stormy eyes, laughter like temple bells. He lives simply, dances in the monsoons, and prays in silence for peace. He has nothing to do with the underworld. And he wants nothing from it. But someone is watching him. A man born in blood, carved from brutality, and crowned in sin. Aleksandr Volkhov - the most feared Russian mafia lord - is captivated. Not just by Aarav's beauty, but by his goodness. His peace. His refusal to break. He should've walked away. He didn't. Now Aarav is a prayer Aleksandr repeats in the dark. A name he carves into skin. A sin he is willing to commit again and again - until the world kneels before him. But Aarav isn't weak. He sees the shadows growing around him. And he begins to push back. Because if Aleksandr is willing to burn the world for him... Aarav is willing to fight it. ---

A NOT SO INNOCENT 'NERD' SEBASTIAN FERNANDEZ is known as the "nerd" at school though he's not really one. Sure, he's smart, but he hates being called that, especially since he doesn't even wear "nerdy" clothes or glasses. His twin once told him that he looks better in simple yet stylish outfits, and well, he followed that advice. But Sebastian, the so-called "nerd," has a secret. He's gay. And not just gay, he's been in love with one and only KYLLE WINSTON for a long time now. Everything changes when Sebastian is suddenly drugged and raped by his own best friend, MARK ANTHONY DESMOND. For most people, that would've been the end of a friendship, something unforgivable. But in Sebastian's case... he never reported it. He never even got angry. Crazy, right? As if destiny itself was toying with him, Sebastian keeps crossing paths with new people, including ARKIE LEWIS AUGUSTINE, a persistent stalker who eventually forces him to be his boyfriend. So, what will happen to Sebastian now? Will he let himself be manipulated again, or finally break free from the toxic people around him? _________________________________ "We're all just meant to meet each other but was never meant for each other" ________________________________ ♥ PLAGIARISM IS A CRIME ♥WILL DEFINITELY RE EDIT EVERYTHING AFTER I FINISHED THIS BOOK This book might contains some; •Error(yeah since English is not my first language so forgive me and correct me if I'm wrong) •SMUT(yeah I know what you're thinking,but don't report me, I'm begging hehe) •Strong Languages(I mean,some curses like 'fuck','shit',or something like that) •Angst •Cringe(hehe,yeah) •LGBTQ+ •GAY(BL)

Micah hates the rich. Working at an upper class restaurant in Mayfair proves all the reasons why. Entitled, rude and ignorant customers with more money than Micah could earn in his lifetime. As Micah struggles to pay rent and fees for university, he doesn't live a life of luxury. He despises how the rich live and how they treat others, annoyed at how society allows the rich to become more rich and ignore those who struggle to get by. Having to send money home monthly to his chronically ill mother, Micah knew that the easiest way to earn a good salary was to move to London and chase his dreams. When he comes across Weston, a new regular at the restaurant. He prejudges him just like the rest. Dressed in a different designer suit every visit, freshly polished shoes and a bunch of new clients. Micah knows exactly what he is like. Except Weston is determined to change Micah's mind on his overpowering opinions towards him and prove that he rightfully earned his successes by helping him get his own.

19 year old Asher is excited to start his summer vacation at the beach with his friends. Away from the stress of college. Close to the beach he is in a terrible accident. Asher wakes up in the hospital, disoriented. His mother tells him that the driver of the car that drove into his lane had a heart attack, causing his motorcycle to veer off the road. He's upset but tries to keep his spirit high. While recovering he comes across another patient named Kale. Kale is quiet at first but opens up to Asher. When they get closer, he reveals to Asher why he is a long term patient at the hospital. Asher takes it upon himself to bring more sunshine into Kale's life and over time they naturally got closer...maybe a little too close. They both feel it, but neither of them name it, both scared. One day Kale tells Asher that his mother decided to move to a different city. The treatment seemed better, she told him. "Will I see you again?" Asher asks hopeful. "Maybe not in this lifetime, but I hope in the next. You pinky promised to show me the ocean after all. And pinky promises are always kept." Kale replies with a sad smile. And that's how Asher's summer love came to an end. Or is it?

All my life, no one ever made me happy, no one ever seemed perfect enough for me to die for, no one looked more handsome than him and there is no one I was willing to give up everything for like him I dearly loved and cherished him more than anything else, he had the most handsome brown eyes and the best physique, leaving all that aside, I knew his heart, he was my first everything, my first date, my first kiss and my first love, my joy and comfort, all of it, he was the one. Based on a true story