✧⁠*⁠。The Devil Behind the Mask ✧⁠*⁠。 Everyone knows Atharv Singh Randhawa. India's youngest billionaire. The Mafia King. A man whose name alone is enough to make people lower their eyes. He rarely smiles, never loses his temper, and speaks so calmly that it's even more terrifying than shouting. The world fears him. But one unexpected glance changes everything. The moment he sees Meher Ahlawat, he falls in love at first sight. There's just one problem... Meher hates men. And she hates rich people even more. She is a middle-class girl, a data analyst trying to build a simple life. Short-tempered, clumsy, stubborn, and absolute chaos. She believes billionaires only know how to buy people, not love them. So what does the most powerful man in the country do? He hides his identity. Every morning, the feared Mafia King becomes a simple doodh wala, just to see the girl who unknowingly stole his heart. One wears a mask to hide the devil the world sees. The other never realizes that the ordinary milkman standing at her doorstep is the man who owns empires, rules the underworld, and could destroy anyone with a single command. But how long can a secret survive? What will happen when Meher discovers that the man she trusted is actually Atharv Singh Randhawa-the billionaire she despises, the Mafia King everyone fears, and the devil behind the mask? A story of hidden identities, quiet obsession, slow-blooming love, dangerous secrets, and a girl who turns the Devil's cold heart into home.

#Top 2 in India ( 29/7/2025 ) #Top 3 in India ( 02/8/2025 ) #Top 1 in India ( 04/8/2025 ) 𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝟏 : 𝐣𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐲 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐇𝐀𝐓𝐄 𝐓𝐎 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 "ᴺᴼᵀ ᴱⱽᴱᴿʸᴼᴺᴱ ᴳᴱᵀ ᴸᴼⱽᴱ ᴬᴺᴰ ᴿᴱˢᴾᴱᶜᵀ, ᵀᴴᴱʸ ᴳᴱᵀ ᴴᴬᵀᴱ ᴬᴺᴰ ᵁᴺᵂᴬᴺᵀᴱᴰ ᴾᴸᴬᶜᴱ ᴵᴺ ᴾᴱᴼᴾᴸᴱ ᴴᴱᴬᴿᵀ ". ♱ 𝐒𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐚 𝐓𝐫𝐢𝐩𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐢 ♱ " 𝐏𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐲 𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐬 𝐑𝐞𝐬𝐩𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐢𝐛𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐲 " ⋆⋆⋆ ♱ 𝐑𝐮𝐝𝐫𝐚𝐤𝐬𝐡𝐚 𝐑𝐚𝐠𝐡𝐮𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐡 ♱ " 𝐌𝐲 𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐝𝐚𝐲 𝐛𝐲 𝐝𝐚𝐲 " " ᴴᵃᵗᵉ ᵃⁿᵈ ᵐⁱˢᵘⁿᵈᵉʳˢᵗᵃⁿᵈⁱⁿᵍ ᵈᵉˢᵗʳᵒʸᵉᵈ ˡⁱᶠᵉ" ─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ──

Alisha Roy is not just a famous actress-she is a product of a broken home, a toxic family, and a life where love was always conditional. At 30, she carries fame, money, and scars no one sees behind the camera. Paul Maxton is danger in human form. A Russian criminal the world fears but can never cage. Drugs, blood, power-he owns it all. Love was never part of his plan. Until he saw her. What begins as curiosity turns into obsession. What he promises himself he won't do... he does anyway. She is kidnapped. He is tempted. And somewhere between fear, control, and desire-lines blur. Is this a love story? Or a beautiful tragedy where both are doomed from the start?

Unlucky in the game of love Steal the heart of Italy "Please don't do this to them, please," I said, begging for the first time in my life. "What wrong they did to you?" "Please leave them, please" "Hey love, listen, relax. Ok, I gonna leave them for you. But you have to do something for that." He said stroking my hair back from the face. "What is it?" I asked. "Marry me" Alisha Srivastava, also known as Lisa, is a simple middle-class 18-year-old Indian girl who is currently focusing on her studies. She lives with her family happily. But on her 17th birthday, she decided to celebrate her birthday in Goa with her friends. She was enjoying her day but she felt eyes on her all the time. She thought it was her overthinking, but she realized on her 18th birthday that visiting Goa was her biggest mistake that ruined her peaceful life. Ace King (28), also known as the God of Death on Earth, is an Italian Mafia. Most feared, ruthless, merciless mafia leader ever alive. He owns the world. The world runs on his fingers. He gets what he wants. His eyes land on something that he shouldn't. But now he wants her at any cost. Read to find out what happened. #1 - hislove (19/09/22) #1 - iloveher(13/12/22) #1 - onlyhis (08/04/23) #1 - teasing (01/05/23) #1 - mylife out of 25k+ (26/01/25)

"You are no one to me. You are nothing to me." I said looking straight to his eyes holding back my tears. "Oh really!! Looks like I have to remind you what exactly I am to you" his grip tightend on my wrist as he pinned me against the wall and captured my lips. Abeer Singh Rathore The most feared mafia in the world. The CEO of Rathore Industries. Rude, cruel , dominating and possessive. He never think twice before killing someone. For him, there is only two things are important first, his work and second his Jaan. Janhvi Oberoi A sweet, sensitive, kind, beautiful pediatric doctor who forced to marry a man whom she never met and exact opposite to her. What will happen when she gets to know that the man whom she married is obsessed with her and ready to kill anyone for her. what will happen when a cruel mafia get obsessed for the kindest doctor?? While he is master of killing and making people suffer, on the other hand she can die to save other people. #slowburn #loveaftermarriage #forcedmarriage #desiromance​

A Punjabi rom com......from college to adult life...Four politicians. Four lifelong best friends. When Mehtab Singh Aulakh, Navaan Singh Aulakh, Vaar Singh Bajwa, and Arjan Singh Virk-the ultimate student council gang-clash with the unbreakable girl group of Shiddat Kaur, Ibaadat Kaur, Asees Sharma, and Aina Aggarwal, not knowing something deep is going to weave between them after those countess banters and moments..WHAT COMES NEXT WHEN 2 PUNJABI GROUPS COLLIDE ??

"The entire nation knew his name. She didn't even bother remembering it." Kabir Shergill was born into power. A rising political leader, heir to a powerful legacy, and the face of a new generation, he knew how to win debates, elections, and people's trust. Every move he made was calculated, every word carefully chosen. Until he met Avani Joshi. A simple middle-class girl with big dreams, a stubborn heart, and absolutely no interest in politics. She isn't impressed by his influence, his wealth, or the convoy of black SUVs that follows him everywhere. To her, he's just another politician in a crisp white kurta. For the first time, Kabir finds himself speechless. The man who can command a crowd of thousands can't figure out how to start a conversation with one girl. As love slowly blossoms, the distance between their worlds grows wider. Political rivals, media scrutiny, family expectations, and the crush noing weight of Kabir's legacy threaten to pull them apart. Can a man destined to lead a nation protect the one person who makes him forget power? Or will politics demand the ultimate sacrifice? He fell first. He fell harder. And this time... no strategy could save his heart. know more by reading the story and please support guys .. 👉🏻👈🏻

Power. Promises. Perfidy. Power is meant to be taken. Promises are meant to be broken. Perfidy is meant to hurt. A dirty world built on fake promises, betrayal, and the grief of broken trust - the very world he belongs to. Growing up in an atmosphere where everything came easily gave birth to a dangerous belief inside him: that everything he desires already belongs to him. Aarish Ahuja - the man who hides behind calm expressions and practiced smiles, using charm as a weapon while concealing intentions far darker beneath the surface. Anyone could fall into the trap of his charisma, but those who truly know him choose to stay away. Holding one of the highest positions in the government of Uttar Pradesh, his presence alone is enough to make people tremble. No one dares to meet his eyes. No one dares to question him. Until her. The girl who glares back at him without fear. The girl who dares to point fingers at the man the entire world bows before. She knows exactly what she is doing - until fate forces her into a marriage with the very man she vowed to hate. Not just him, but the corrupt system he represents. Her rage toward the government has always been obvious, but somehow, every ounce of that hatred finds its way back to the man sitting on the throne - him. A girl who blooms like flowers in spring and silently prays for every ambulance that passes by. Hatred barely exists inside her heart, and when it does, it is never truly for the person - it is for the ugliness of their mindset. Her soft, delicate heart was never meant to fight against the government. Yet she continues to do everything she is warned not to do. But what happens when hatred slowly begins to feel like love? What happens when two people standing on opposite sides of power start falling for each other? Will it be politics... or love? Because where love ends, politics begins. SIYASAT~

SIYAASAT the game of power, greed, envy, selfishness, conspiracy. The one who will win the game is called. The Ace of Spades. _______________________________ " Bhai" I entered my brother's office to call him outside. The office is dark and my brother is standing in the middle and 3 - 4 people are around him. " Bhai" I called him and everyone look at me startled. My brother looks at me like he wants to say something to me but can't say it. I take a step forward and the person who is standing in front of my brother turned and my breathing stopped. His face was covered with a white handkerchief but his eyes are visible. They are dark so dark yet alluring. I keep looking at him and he takes a step forward. My back collided with the wall and he come close to me. He come dangerously close to me and I close my eyes suddenly I felt him pull away and I open my eyes I see them all going but one thing caught my attention it's a shiny object which he held in his hand. A gun. _______________________ He raise his hand and filled my hairline with sindoor. " From now on you're husband and wife" the Priest announced. ________________________ I come into my room and locked the door. I turned and my eyes widened as I see him sitting on my bed. He looks at me and starts walking towards me taking predatory steps. He tried to intimidate me but I also look at him with the same intensity. He grabbed my hands and pinned them on the wall beside me and leaning closer I turned my face away. " Mohobbat karte hai tumse, toh kya pagal kar dalogi. Marte hai tum par, toh kya maar hi dalogi" he whispered in my ear. " Keemat," he said and I look at him. " Everything has a price you say yours. Keep your hand on it and it will be yours" he look at me with intensity. " Jo kahogi vo tumhara or tum hamari" I smirked because what I want he can't give me. " Palace" ________________________________ All the pictures are used belongs to their rightful owners.

She turned around only for her breath to go erratic. Her eyes widen. Shock and fear. She felt both at the same time and it was the deadliest combination. She came face to face with him. A dark chuckle rumbled in the surrounding making her flinch. He tilted his head mocking her, "Wasn't expecting me?" she heard that voice after so long. The voice that has haunted her even in her dreams. "......?", she whispered in a haze. Her voice was laced with shock. He groaned in pure ecstasy hearing her calling his name after so long, "Ohh just how much I missed your voice baby!" a shiver ran down her spine hearing that endearment he has always addressed her with. She still couldn't believe her eyes. Her nightmare was standing right in front of her. She had tried running away from him so many times but here she found herself in front of him again. He found her. But is she going to just surrender without putting on a fight against him? No. Her mind screamed at her to run. And she did what her mind told her to. She turned around ready to try running away again. She barely took any steps when a muscular hand grabbed her bare waist caging her from behind. Her body slammed against his. A painful yelp left her mouth when he dug his nails into her flesh. "Trying to run away again baby?", he growled in her ears. ROOH SHARMA. A beautiful girl with an intoxicating smile. She is feisty and brave. But her exquisite beauty and smile attracted monsters from the dark. And a monster was in search of her. RUDRA DESAI. A handsome hunk and a powerful businessman. Rude and arrogant. He held a secret for being this powerful. What will happen when they meet? Both of them had a dark past. What will happen when it unfolds? Join the journey with them.