Early updates on scroll stack (free for followers). He carries walls colder than steel, a protector forged by pain, a man who trusts no heartbeat but his own. She is chaos wrapped in sunlight-laughter in her veins, rebellion in her smile, a soul that refuses to be tamed. When destiny throws them together, the collision is more than chance-it's fire meeting storm, bliss dancing with ruin, a rhythm that could either shatter or save them. In a world where every secret cuts deeper than a blade, and every desire burns brighter than truth,their story isn't about falling in love... -it's about surviving it. Rauhaaz - a tale where protection feels like prison, passion feels like madness, and souls dare to defy fate itself.

𝗕𝗢𝗢𝗞 𝗧𝗪𝗢 𝗢𝗙 𝗔𝗥𝗥𝗔𝗡𝗚𝗘𝗗 𝗠𝗔𝗥𝗥𝗜𝗔𝗚𝗘 📕 He married her only to fulfill his dadi's wish. She entered the marriage expecting nothing but responsibility. But somewhere between stolen glances, silent care, dangerous secrets, and a world soaked in blood... Meher Sharma became the weakness of the man everyone feared. Veer Rathore is cold, powerful, and impossible to understand. To the world, he's a ruthless business tycoon. But behind closed doors, darkness follows his every step. And now Meher is trapped in that darkness as his wife. What starts as an arranged marriage slowly turns into obsession, protection, jealousy, and a love neither of them expected. Because monsters don't fall in love. Until they do. ✦ #1 viralstory

Eklavya Singh Ranawat was born to rule - a man of unmatched intellect, a thriving business empire, and an aura that silenced rooms. As a king, he commanded fear. As a protector, he was tenacious, strategic, ruthless. He possessed every quality a crown could demand.When his betrothed fiancée, Princess Vanya, chose his cousin Amogh over him, not because of love but because of appearances, Eklavya didn't shatter - he turned silent. Amogh, a lawyer-businessman, was never Eklavya's rival. Yet the engagement betrayal planted seeds of politics and ambition that reached deep into the royal bloodline.Amogh was set to take revenge Vanya, the spoilt princess with a golden spoon and greed for power, wasn't just a woman scorned - she was a woman hungry to reign the corporate world with her princess tag intact. For her, Eklavya was an imperfect king. A scarred ruler she never believed could stand beside her in photos, let alone power. But Eklavya never chased validation. He had a mysterious past, a pain no one dared ask about - one buried beneath years of rejection, hushed secrets, and cruel smiles. And then came Gargi Shukla - a middle-class Brahmin girl with innocent, struggling daily wages. A storm from the past. Her arrival awakens what the world believed was long dead in Eklavya - emotion.But Gargi isn't here to heal him.She's here with answers he's not ready for, and questions that will shake the throne itself.

Book - 2 (Best friends series) Vansh x Amaya 🔥 He had never wanted it. She had embraced it with her whole heart. Tropes Arranged marriage Unrequited Love (at first) Mafia x Innocent Love Slow-Burn Romance Forced Proximity The Mafia's Untouched Queen Love vs. Duty Jealousy Awakens Love The Ultimate Sacrifice Dark Past, Bright Love

[SLOW UPDATES] 𝘼 𝙙𝙖𝙧𝙠 𝙛𝙖𝙞𝙧𝙮𝙩𝙖𝙡𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙖 𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙙𝙖𝙩𝙤𝙧 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙥𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙘𝙚𝙨𝙨. _⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠__⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠__⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠__⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠__⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_ "P please hel help me, I I need you...please!" Her voice was getting impatient as she was continuously struggling to get rid of her clothes. By grabbing her waist, I pulled her closer to me. With a smirk I leaned down and whispered in her ear "So you want me to fvck you, right?" She was restlessly looking at me as if she don't know what was happening to her, but at this moment, she really needed me. "Are you sure, fireheart? As you are already bleeding! And If I started, I won't stop until I ruin you completely." I added. "I I need you, please." The only words she could barely manage to Say. As I heard those words from her mouth, I pressed her against the wall and started eating her delicate lips brutally! _______ What happens when one night's mistake becomes the most horrible reality of someone's whole life ? Choosing him was not her destiny and leaving her was not his consent, in the game of hatred... Will love make it's way ? In the extent of his darkness, will she be able to become light or will lost herself in his dark world ? Read on to know more!!!

"Kuch kahaniyan kabhi poori nahi hoti... isiliye woh dobara janam leti hain." When fate tore them apart in another lifetime, their souls carried the ache forward, not to forget, but to complete a love left unfinished. He was reborn as a king, not only to rule a kingdom, but to command the shadows as a Mafia King. Surrounded by power, feared by many, yet loneliness flowed silently through his veins. She returned to the world alone, fighting for survival, bearing pain no soul should endure. And when she believed nothing worse could happen, darkness claimed her eyes. Forgotten. Broken. Unprotected. Yet somewhere within her fragile heart, hope waited... for someone she could not see, but had always belonged to. She yearned for love. He had been deprived of it his entire life. And then... they met again. He found her in her most fragile state. She found him without knowing his face. This time, fate will not test their love, it will measure the depth of their devotion. Because some souls are reborn not to begin again, but to finish what destiny once destroyed. And this time... love refuses to die.

{CAN BE READ AS A STANDALONE} Reet Raizaada Her father was known as 'The Rough Jabber' in his time. And now, she dreams to carry on this legacy forward in her own way. It was a dream that seemed very achievable to her because she had seen this world up close since she was 4. Now, at the age of 25, that world is not close to her anymore. Rather, she stands in it, living it. Vaastav Malik No one knows where he comes from or what his lineage is. It is rare for him to step out of his shadows, and the reason behind it must be solid. At the age of 30, he is well equipped, well trained for the purpose he was raised for. His flaws? Many, but that one quality of being loyal to his resolution overshadows the rest. It is a love that is forbidden, an attraction that feels like a sin, a tension that burns even when they are standing miles away. He knew he couldn't fall. It had been decided already. She knew nothing else mattered. It was her and her dream. But what happens when what we know and what we feel begin to contradict?

𝐏𝐑𝐀𝐘𝐀 𝐱 𝐀𝐊𝐒𝐇𝐀𝐓 ~•~★~•~ "I.. can't live without you... that's why I ended myself." He whispered "We'll meet again, in a new life." She said wipping his tears from his cheeks with her palm. "In a new life, with a another face, another name, another...sunset." She added, her voice calm yet trembling. "I love you, Aditi." He confessed, a lone tear escaped from his eyes. "I do love you too, Rihaan. But it's..... fading." She confessed and it broke him. He leaned to kiss her one last time. The window doors banged against the frame. The loud sound broke the dream and Praya woke up with a jolt. This isn't the first time she had this dream. She sit up addruptly, the midnight air is cool, chilling. Yet her forehead, neck, chest is sweated. The winter season didn't effect. Her eyes wide, looking straight but at what? Nothing. She panted. This feels dream while watching but turns into a nightmare when she wakes up. What it is? ~•~★~•~

She was meant to marry the Younger brother. Meera's wedding to Aarav was supposed to be simple - a match arranged by two powerful families. But hours before the vows, Aarav disappears, leaving behind whispers, disgrace, and a broken bride. To protect their name, Veer Pratap Singh - the elder brother no one ever expected - is forced to take his place at the mandap. Cold. Commanding. A complete stranger. She became his wife in a moment of shame. He took her hand in silence. But his eyes? They never asked permission. Now, in a marriage born of duty, she's trapped with a man who doesn't speak of love... But watches her like she's already his. And the scariest part? Maybe she already is. Tropes🌟 Age gap romance Marriage of convenience Intense slow burn Fiancee elder brother Family honor Replaced groom Protective husband Healer to each other Shy FL X Calm Composed ML I am yours

⁠☞The Mafia's Broken Bride⁠☞ He is the name that makes billionaires flinch and rival dons beg for surrender. To the world, Virat Singhaniya is India's youngest tycoon hotels, malls, empires built in glass and steel. In the shadows, he is something else entirely: the king no one survives crossing. For years, only one thing has cracked his armor a faded pink hairclip, and the girl who once called him her best friend before he vanished from her life. Vamika never stopped waiting. Not through the fear. Not through the cruelty of the world that decided a broken girl with no family didn't deserve protection. She just never expected the boy who promised to come back... to come back like this. When Virat finally finds her, he doesn't just save her. He claims her a marriage of convenience, he tells himself. A promise kept, nothing more. But the mafia king who feels nothing is unraveling one gesture at a time: a coat off his own back, a sandwich he won't touch until she's eaten, a forehead pressed to her feet in the dark. She only sees her oldest friend. He sees the only person who ever owned his soul and he'll burn the world down before he lets her go again. Some promises aren't kept. They're worshipped. He didn't come back to rescue her. He came back because of some things you can't survive without. © 2026 Kaashi. All Rights Reserved. This story is a work of fiction. Any reproduction or copying without permission is strictly prohibited.