"𝐈 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝'𝐯𝐞 𝐅𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐨𝐫 𝐤𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮, 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐚𝐲 𝐈 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐦𝐞𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮" His nose brushed against her neck, slow and deliberate, his breath warm against her skin. She had two options, step back or hit him. She hit him before she could think twice. His lip split, blood trickling down, and she took two steps back. He didn't speak, didn't argue, didn't even look angry. That was the part that unsettled her. He leaned closer, unhurried, like she hadn't just split his lip open, and cupped her face in both hands. Then he brushed his lips lightly against hers, just once. When he pulled back, she didn't need to check. His blood was on her lips. His eyes dropped to her mouth, something dark flickering behind them. "Nice lip shade." 💌 Love , Lust and Legacy series #1 📚 His Dirty Little Secret

Vidhi Sharma had one goal in life, happiness. Not wealth. Not escape. Just the simple, stubborn belief that joy could exist even in the shadows of Rang Mahal, where hope was dangerous and dreams were luxuries women like her mother couldn't afford. Shivansh Randhawa had no use for happiness. He lived in power, ambitions, and the fulfillment of his father's dying promise. Emotion was a weakness. And love? Love was the kind of ruin he had watched destroy his own father. Their first meeting is a disaster. It should have ended there. But fate has a cruel way of pulling them back, again and again into each other's orbit, until distance becomes impossible. And when their worlds truly collide into each other, he starts to want her. And she falls, against her better judgment, despite every warning, every instinct, for the one man who was never meant to be hers. Until she discovers the truth and realizes she was never the woman he wanted, only the key to something he needed, it's already too late. it's already too late. She is already in love with him. And he has already destroyed her. Now, the only question left is whether a man who has never cared about anyone can learn to fight for the one person who made him feel something real. Or if some hearts are too broken to be worth saving. Because Shivansh Randhawa doesn't give a damn about anyone. Until the one who became his happiness.

#𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 2 ╰┈➤ 𝑼𝒏𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒈𝒆𝒕𝒕𝒂𝒃𝒍𝒆 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒔𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒔 𝐇𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐝, 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐡𝐢𝐦𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟. 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐞, 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭. Sometimes, the person who feels perfect for you isn't the right one destiny has chosen for you. ​Tara and Vansh fell in love as teenagers. Their young romance seemed picture perfect but choices, circumstances and growing differences eventually pulled them apart, turning their passionate love into just a chapter of their past. ​Years later, Tara enters an arranged marriage with Shaurya. For Shaurya, it is love at first sight but loving her means understanding her past and standing by her unconditionally, even when putting his own heart at risk. Through his patience and devotion, Tara learns why everyone before him was never meant to stay. ​Meanwhile, Vansh finds his world colliding with Kiara... his childhood enemy. Thrown into an unexpected fake-dating situation, two people who used to despise each other are forced to play pretend but when old hatred meets the right timing, the line between rivalry and affection starts to blur in ways neither of them saw coming. ​With fake dating, arranged marriage, old flames, new beginnings, and a whole lot of chaos, these four are about to discover that every past heartbreak was simply clearing space for who was meant for them all along. ​So, what happens when destiny's real plan finally unfolds? Tropes- -Love after marriage -Arranged Marriage -Forced Proximity -Childhood enemies to lovers -Slow Burn Romance - Protective Male Lead - fake dating STARTED ON:- 16 Sep 2025 ENDED ON:-??

✧ 𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝟐 𝐢𝐧 𝐒𝐞𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐭 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 ✧ ✮ 𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐨𝐟 𝐌𝐮𝐥𝐭𝐢 𝐂𝐨𝐮𝐩𝐥𝐞 ✮ _________________________ In the heart of the shadows, where hatred and love collide, fate takes a turn no one could have imagined. Their twisted history is about to rewrite their future in the most savage way possible. The four brothers of the Rathore family agreed to marry the bride chosen by their step-mother and submissive father, according to their late grandfather's will. But were they really the coincidentally arranged brides? What's the backstory of each couple and how they drew into one another's lives that have the power to flip hostility to adoration? The main couple of the story deems their life was ill-fated. The men don't act with love, yet their actions speak volumes with every stroke. The woman doesn't part from love, holding onto the invisible red knot, even if it costs their life. In the path of the chosen ones are the mysteries and the truths that were going to unfold, going to keep their relationship at stake or deepen the passion of an inseparable bond for each other?

✧ 𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝟏 𝐢𝐧 𝐒𝐞𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐭 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 ✧ Keerthi Rathore, a girl with modest dreams and a fragile heart. She never pursued grandeur or limelight. All she wanted was to be loved, to be cared for, to belong, to feel what a family felt like. In her tenth grade, she mistook attention for affection and fell in love with her brother's friend. But his intentions were never pure. When the truth finally revealed itself, the world she had built in her innocence collapsed in an instant. Trust shattered. Love bruised her deeply. And from the ruins of that heartbreak, she learned to shrink her dreams, scared that love would cost her everything. "Your love is a galaxy, a universe unto itself, and I am just one small planet rotating in its orbit. I am simply too little for something so vast." ══ ✈︎ ══ Ashwin Deewani, the man whose ambitions took shape based on her! The moment he saw her, his monochrome world burst into seven brilliant shades of colour, like a rainbow after a relentless storm. Yet, as her brother's closest friend, he buried his feelings deep within himself, choosing respect over desire, silence over confession. He watched her fall in love with another man. He watched her break-the day he chose her over every rule, every fear, and every boundary he had once sworn never to cross. And he stayed for what he didn't break. "The oceans could dry up, the mountains could crumble, and I would still love you."

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.

VANYA X KAVYANSH 𓏧♡ I bowed my head and pressed a soft kiss to her feet. She froze. Her eyes widened... hurt, confusion, disbelief all fighting to surface at once. "Vanya..." I looked up at her, my own voice cracking. "I'm sorry." She blinked, a lone tear slipping down her cheek. "I know I forced you into this marriage," I said, the words tasting like poison on my tongue. "But I swear to God, I had no other choice left. None." Her lips parted... but no words came out. "I know you feel something for me," I continued softly. "I've seen it in your eyes... in the way you look at me when you think I'm not watching." She stiffened. "But something is holding you back. Something big." I swallowed hard. "And I'll find what it is. I'll tear through every wall between us... even if it takes my whole damn life." Her eyes filled again and spilled over. I placed her feet gently down, then held her hands in both of mine. "I promise you this, Vanya..." My voice shook, but I didn't hide it. "I will worship the floor you walk on. I will fight every demon that ever touched your life. I will fix every mistake I've made, every one." A sob slipped from her lips, silent but sharp. "Please," I whispered, forehead touching her knees. "Forgive me... or at least let me earn it." ──── 𐙚 ──── DIVE IN THE BEAUTIFUL STORY OF VANYA AND KAVYANSH TO KNOW WHAT WILL HAPPEN WITH THEM!!!!

"Happy Married Life, Shivya Pathak" I weakly smiled seeing my condition, mangalsutra dangling in my neck, vermilion in hair and both hands filled with gold bangles. "Come out quickly or do you want me to break the gate," my husband knocked again. My breath was harsh, collecting some courage I spoke, "I will come out but you will not touch me again, otherwise I will kill myself" My throat clogged up, the last word refusing to come out. He didn't reply, just chuckled. I knew what it meant. He was going to push me further, to break me. "I will not be your puppet," I said, my voice barely a whisper. "I will not be your toy." ••••••••••••••••••• Two persons who belong to two different world Tied in unwanted marriage Will they continue this marriage for life or will they free each other from this name sake relationship?

✧⁠*⁠。"Seven Vows With Stranger " ✧⁠*⁠。 She's a Maithili Bihari woman kind, smart, and fiercely independent. A teacher, a secret fictional writer, and a Shiv Bhakt who believes every pain has a reason. She craves love... but she knows the world is darker than most can survive. He's a Punjabi billionaire commanding, manipulative, and ruthless. He doesn't believe in love, only in control, power, and the legacy of his family. Seven vows. One arranged marriage. Two strangers trapped under the same roof. She refuses to be controlled. He refuses to be challenged. Yet in the shadows of duty and desire, attraction becomes dangerous... and survival is no longer enough. Dark. Intense. Unforgiving. Can two worlds collide without destroying each other... or themselves? Tropes ✓Maithali Bihari woman × Punjabi man ✓ Elder daughter × Elder son ✓ Bossy × Grumpy ✓ Responsible × Commanding ✓ Secretly fictional writer × Billionaire CEO ✓ Higher middle class × High class ✓ Kind, innocent × Clever,manipulative © 2026 Kaashi. All rights reserved. Date: 22 February 2026

In the Yaduvanshi family, wealth, power, and status know no limits. But love? Warmth? They're nothing but a mansion full of frozen hearts. They can rule empires with ruthless hands... yet can't hold each other when the nights get cold. And then came Mythili Ashutosh Chakraborty a woman in love. People say a woman in love is foolish... maybe she is. Because for the happiness of her love, she dares to dream of stitching this shattered family back together, holding on to a fragile hope gifted by someone just as broken as everyone She believes warmth can heal. But she's bound for life to Vidharth Singh Yaduvanshi the cold, unbending eldest son, a man who wears the skin of a human yet rules like the king of devils. Will he protect her wings... or tear them apart? Will she melt hearts of stone... or lose herself in the fire? This isn't just a romance. It's love tangled in betrayal, pain laced with hope, and a desperate attempt to piece together a soul that may never be whole again. Step into a world where every silence hides a secret... and every touch can heal, or destroy.