"She married a man born of bullets and betrayal. And he claimed a bride who bleeds innocence like sin." Shanaya Gupta was the kind of girl men prayed for but devils hunted. Too sweet for the world she was forced into, too soft for the bed of a man who only knew how to ruin. Ishaan Singhania doesn't love. He possesses. And when he ripped her from the altar of a man unworthy of her skin, he didn't ask-he took. A forced wedding. A blood-stained sindoor. Now she sleeps beside the devil himself, unaware she married the reason the world burns. She's terrified of the dark. But he is the dark. And he doesn't care if she trembles when he touches her... as long as she never stops looking at him like he isn't a monster. But monsters get greedy. And when the sweetness he meant to destroy starts healing the hollow inside him, he begins to crave her. Protect her. Own her. Even if it means burning down everything-including her. She was supposed to be his weakness. Instead, she became his favorite sin. But when secrets bleed and scars resurfaces, when innocence meets obsession- what happens when the monster doesn't want to let his sunshine go? Enemies in a wedding bed. strangers tangles in fate. and a love so dark, it devours them both. A brutal, filthy, and painfully intimate descent into love, obsession, and the kind of darkness that doesn't ask for permission-it devours. This isn't a love story. This is a war. And she's both the prize and the battlefield.

Unknown: Unblock my official account. And save this number. It is my personal line. My heart skipped. I sat up, my fingers hovering over the keyboard. The sheer arrogance of him-commanding me even through a text message. Aahana: No. I won't. I told you, I want to be left alone. I stared at the "Seen" receipt. It only took ten seconds for the reply to come back. Unknown: Are you sure? Or would you prefer I come to your house to discuss it in person? It will take me exactly five minutes to reach your gate. ******** Aahana Sharma thrives in the shadows. As a shy, introverted college student, her only goal is to graduate unnoticed. But anonymity becomes an impossible luxury the day Devansh Rajvanshi locks his piercing gaze onto her. Devansh is a ruthless politician who gets whatever he wants-and he wants Aahana. Striking a cold, calculated deal with her struggling family, he forces her into a marriage she never asked for. Aahana is terrified of her new, imposing husband, a man whose jealousy burns like a wildfire and whose possessiveness leaves her breathless. To Devansh, she isn't just a wife; she is his absolute fixation, the only pure thing in his corrupt world. Trapped in his golden cage, Aahana vows never to let him into her heart. But behind Devansh's terrifyingly fierce protection lies a raw, consuming devotion that begins to blur the lines between fear and desire. As the quiet student is dragged into the chaotic glare of his political world, she realizes the monster everyone fears would gladly burn the world down just to keep her safe. Can she survive the heat of his obsession, or will she lose her heart to the man who forced her to wear his ring? ******************* #2 politician (27/6/26) #1politician (28/6/26)

🌹 Title: Her Professor Husband 💕 Tagline: He taught her rules. She made him break every one of them. --- ✨ Story Description (Wattpad Blurb) Zoya Ansari never believed in love. Invisible to the world, she preferred her books over people - especially men. In college, she was just another quiet girl sitting at the back of Professor Rehaan Siddiqui's class... until one misunderstanding turned her life upside down. To protect her honour - and his own reputation - Rehaan does the unthinkable: he marries her. A marriage neither of them wanted, but one that changes everything. He's 32. She's 22. He's disciplined, distant, and cold. She's introverted, stubborn, and secretly soft-hearted. He doesn't believe in love - and she hates the very idea of it. But living under the same roof, sharing the same silence, and learning each other's scars slowly turns hate into something dangerously tender. From enemies to lovers, from professor and student to husband and wife, theirs is a story of slow-burn love, family drama, emotional healing, and irresistible chemistry. Because when destiny decides to write your name beside someone's... even the coldest hearts can fall. ❤️ --- 🔥 Tropes Inside: Enemies to Lovers Age Gap (32×22) Forced Proximity Forced / Arranged Marriage (by him) Professor × Student "Touch her and you die" energy Independent, strong woman × Protective husband Emotional family drama University & home-life setting Slow-burn, heart-melting romance ---

✨completed on - 12/10/2024✨ "Sit there and take it like a good girl! You pretty little demon - I'm talking about the book." Arushi Mishra is a certified chaos baby-chill, mischievous, and unpredictable. She's bold enough to make you question who she really is, and dramatic enough to turn calm into confusion. Food, sleep, and books are her holy trinity, especially novels about fictional men. Falling in love? Absolutely not. Marriage? Even worse. She has sworn never to step into that trap. Rudra Arushi Shangvi, on the other hand, is the calmest billionaire of all time. Loyal, old-school, and a one-woman man, he believes in deep love and forever kind of romance. When he first sees Arushi at his best friend's wedding, he falls instantly-hard and hopeless. She, however, mistakes him for a waiter, makes him stand still, and casually orders him to serve food. What happens when Arushi discovers that the man she bossed around is actually her soon-to-be husband? And will she ever believe that she could fall head over heels for the same man she once disliked with all her heart? Packed with chaos, banter, unexpected emotions, and countless twists and turns-this story promises laughter, romance, and surprises at every step. Ready to dive in? Trust me-though this is my debut, it's my best work so far. 🤦🏼🤌

Delhi taught Ishita Sharma a lot of things. How to travel alone. How to survive in a new city. How to chase her dreams. What Delhi forgot to teach her was how to deal with Abhiraaj Malhotra. President Sahab!!! Tropes 🎀✨️: GrumpyXSunshine College romance He fell first, she fell harder

She is eighteen. He is twenty. She is all light - naive, bubbly, untouched by the world. He is all restraint - mature, steady, and too aware of the lines he cannot cross. They are inseparable, yet forbidden. She is the heiress of his rival's empire. He is her brother's best friend. This is the story of Aira and Ranveer. Over the years, between rules and loyalties, between innocence and longing, their bond deepens into something neither can name... or resist. A story of what it means to be each other's chaos and calm, and the gentle claim that could change everything.

"Vyah karegi mere naal?" Mishika Verma should have known no good ever comes from answering men like Arjun Singh Grewal. She was a biotech student trying to build a future. He was power, influence and trouble wrapped in an expensive suit. The kind of man who got whatever he wanted. The kind of man who smiled while hiding secrets. And unfortunately for Mishika- he wanted her. What starts with stolen glances, relentless marriage proposals and impossible chemistry soon spirals into something far darker than either of them expected. Because some stories aren't love stories. Some are crime scenes. And sometimes the most dangerous person in the room isn't the one holding the weapon- it's the one holding the truth. ❝ The first mistake was meeting him. The second was thinking she ever knew him. ❞ ✦ Political Romance ✦ Dark Romance ✦ Mystery Thriller ✦ College Girl × Powerful Heir ✦ He Fell First ✦ Touch Her & Die ✦ Morally Grey Characters ✦ Obsession ✦ Secrets & Betrayal ✦ Forced Proximity ✦ Slow Burn ✦ Who Did This To You? ✦ Protective Hero ✦ Strong Female Lead ✦ Enemies to Lovers... or Maybe Worse

🔞🔞🔞🔞 ✨️"She was chaos wrapped in innocence... and he was a storm that never settled. Together, they were destiny."✨️✨️✨️ He was the man who ruled empires with his ruthless mind. She was the girl who dreamed with her innocent heart. Rudra Singh Rathore - tall, muscular, too handsome to be real. A man whose voice alone could make people shiver. CEO of Picola Pvt Ltd. Betrayed once, he believes- "Pyaar naam ki cheez sirf books mein hoti hai... asli duniya mein sab paisa dekhte hain." And then, there's Adhira Singh - 20, short, clumsy, bubbly. A girl who could talk for hours, sing for days, and dream forever. She always believed- "One day, mera Rajkumar aayega... jo mujhe hamesha pyaar karega, hamesha sambhalega." When destiny ties them together through family bonds and promises... He thinks she's "just another gold digger". She thinks he's "the most arrogant, khadoos insaan on earth." But between his hate and her innocence... something begins to burn. 🔥 A story of two opposite worlds colliding. 🔥 Of wounds that heal with love. 🔥 Of a ruthless man who never believed in love... until he met the girl who sang her way into his heart. 🔥 Rudra × Adhira 💍 strangers → Lovers → Soulmates 🌹 Drama | Angst | Spice | Romance ✨ Follow for updates & teasers ⚠️All the pictures used in this story are taken from Pinterest. I do not own any of them. ⚠️⚠️This story may contain mature scenes. Reader discretion is advised.

"Tumhe maafi mangne par majbur na kr diya to mera naam bhi Rehan Pratap Singh Rathore nhi." "Aur agar usi the great Rehan Pratap Singh Rathore ko main ghutno par na le aayi to mera nam bhi Kritika nhi." ************************ "Tum to sirf ghutno par Lana chahti thi main to nak ragadne ke liye bhi taiyyar hu." »»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»» He was the sun who had that fire which can burn anyone with a single snap of his fingers. He is moody and have flaws. And....... She was the moon who had that calming aura around her who can soothe anyone just by her mere presence. She is a believer of tit for tat but never tolerated injustice. Destiny brought them together being the greatest cupid of all time. But the question is...... What kind of a future they going to have when they hate each other's guts. •••♦♠♦••• #10 in romcom