𝑻𝑨𝑹𝑨 💫 𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝒕𝒂𝒍𝒌𝒔 𝒕𝒐𝒐 𝒎𝒖𝒄𝒉... 𝑯𝒆 𝒅𝒐𝒆𝒔𝒏'𝒕 𝒕𝒂𝒍𝒌 𝒂𝒕 𝒂𝒍𝒍. 𝑨 𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒄𝒆𝒅 𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒊𝒂𝒈𝒆. 𝑨 𝒔𝒊𝒍𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒉𝒖𝒔𝒃𝒂𝒏𝒅. 𝑨 𝒕𝒓𝒖𝒕𝒉 𝒉𝒆 𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒉𝒊𝒅𝒆.... 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒄𝒊𝒓𝒄𝒖𝒎𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆𝒔 𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒄𝒆𝒅 𝒉𝒊𝒎 𝒕𝒐. "𝑰 𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖..." "𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝒍𝒊𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒎𝒆, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝑰'𝒅 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒚." "𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝒎𝒂𝒅𝒆 𝒂 𝒋𝒐𝒌𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒎𝒚 𝒆𝒎𝒐𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒔... 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒎𝒂𝒅𝒆 𝒎𝒆 𝒖𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒅... 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒄𝒉𝒐𝒔𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒎𝒂𝒌𝒆 𝒎𝒆 𝒂 𝒇𝒐𝒐𝒍." ⚡ "𝑰 𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒕 𝒂 𝒅𝒊𝒗𝒐𝒓𝒄𝒆, 𝑴𝒓. 𝑨𝒗𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒔𝒉 𝑺𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒉 𝑹𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒓𝒆." 💔 𝑩𝒖𝒕 𝒊𝒏𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒂𝒅 𝒐𝒇 𝒍𝒆𝒕𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒈𝒐- 𝑯𝒆 𝒑𝒖𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒅 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒄𝒍𝒐𝒔𝒆... 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒌𝒊𝒔𝒔𝒆𝒅 𝒉𝒆𝒓 ❤️🔥 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒉𝒊𝒔...𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒂𝒍𝒘𝒂𝒚𝒔 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒃𝒆. ✦ 𝑯𝒆 𝒍𝒊𝒆𝒅. ✦ 𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝒍𝒆𝒇𝒕. ✦ 𝑩𝒖𝒕 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒔... 𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒆𝒏𝒅. - 𝑩𝒚 𝑯𝒊𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒔𝒉𝒊 ✨

✓ COMPLETED ✓ Started: 2nd NOV 2020 Finished: 23th AUG 2021 EDITING! I could feel his gaze on me as my hands slowly reached to the blood coming out of my fiance. It was cold, sticky, and wet. As it stained my hands, tears were beginning to pour down causing me to subconsciously wipe my face. "How'd you feel after committing your first murder?" His deep voice asked me from behind. Slowly turning around, showing him the mess of emotions I was going through. "Fuck you." I responded slowly, with much anger. I caught a spark in his eye and he slowly began to smirk. "It won't be your last." *+*+* Stephano Varallo. A dangerous man feared by men and admired by women. Andrea Russo. A kind woman with her perfect fiance and loyal bestfriend. When Stephano requests for a nurse to come to his house Andrea arrives and Stephano can't seem to let her go. Far from a cliche. *+*+* A spin-off to His Personal Assistant.

"Who are y-you?" I whisper to him, scared that might he do something bad to me if I tried to move. Sensing the bad energy that screamed power and mystery that seemed to always be around him. As he turns to look me in the eyes with the most beautiful grey eyes I have ever seen, "Do you really wanna know who I am, Principessa?" he said with a smirk on his face. "Ye-yes, I wanna k-know who y-you are and what you w-want from m-me," I stated, feeling scared for my life. As he leaned closer to me, smelling his cologne, which surprisingly smelled good. "To answer you, Principessa... I am known as the Devil himself... Liam Santiago," he said with a smirk that screamed danger. As fear danced in my eyes, knowing very well who this man was, I had no choice but to sit there terrified. "Please let me g-go," I said, knowing I have no way of escaping this. What have you gotten yourself into Isa...I thought to myself. *********** Liam Santiago is well known for the ways he kills his victims without remorse, a scary, feared, heartless killer, and a dangerous man to ever live. Liam is the leader of the Italian Mafia. He took over when he was 16 years old. And the most powerful leader to ever live. Isabella White is a beautiful, innocent girl, doing her second year at university. The person who claims to be her father is an abusive alcoholic who makes her life a living hell. She believes no one could ever love her because she is broken. What happens when she finds herself in danger and is saved by the cold-blooded Italian? Will love overcome evil? Will Isabella be saved from her nightmare? Find out:) [Word count:1811-2000] [Date:09/07/22] Cover page by:Jess @rykemedows on Pinterest. Based on Mafia, Romance, Murder, Abuse, Rape,Kidnap,Self-harm, Weapons, Sexual content, Suspense, and Age-gap

Ela Kapoor has always lived life on her own terms. At twenty-two, she's carefree, stubborn, endlessly talkative, and armed with enough sarcasm to survive almost anything. After losing her parents at nineteen, she learned how to stand on her own, find happiness in the smallest things, and never let anyone tell her who she should be. Then one wrong door changes everything. One accidental encounter. One secret she was never supposed to hear. And one man she was never supposed to meet. Lucien Moretti is feared ruthless head of the Italian Mafia. Cold, powerful, and dangerously reserved, he rules his empire with absolute control. Men obey him. Enemies fear him. No one questions him. Until her. When a failed assassination leaves Ela under his protection, she finds herself living inside his fortress-like mansion, surrounded by killers, bodyguards, and a mafia family that doesn't know what to do with a woman who treats them like ordinary people. But Lucien doesn't want to control her. He doesn't want to change her. He wants something far moredangerous. He wants her to choose him. As Ela turns his silent mansion into a home, befriends his intimidating head of security, Matteo, drives his charming younger brother Alessio crazy, and slowly becomes the heart of a world built on violence, Lucien finds himself fighting a battle no enemy has ever forced him to face. Because protecting her is easy. Claiming her is easy. Loving her is easy. The impossible part? Waiting for her heart to catch up with his. In a world of blood, loyalty, and power, one carefree girl may become the only thing capable of bringing a mafia king to his knees. Tropes Mafia Romance Protective Hero He Falls First Possessive but Not Controlling Touch Her and Die Found Family Slow Burn Romance Grumpy × Sunshine Bodyguard Friendship Brother's Best Chaos Forced Proximity Action Speaks Louder Than Word. Strong Female Lead Emotional Healing Found Home "He claimed her long before he ever confessed he loved her." ❤

REVERSE AGE GAP SPORTS ROMANCE 𝐑𝐚𝐚𝐧𝐣𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐚 𝐡𝐮𝐚 𝐦𝐚𝐢 𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐚 𝐓𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐛𝐢𝐧 𝐤𝐚𝐮𝐧 𝐡𝐚𝐢 𝐚𝐛 𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐚... She sat in the wedding mandap, feeling extremely nervous about her wedding. Le Her Groom's Inner Feelings- "Agar Shadi Ke Baad Teacher Ne Assignment Maange To Mai Pakka Is Rayyan Chut!ye Ko Pit Dunga". He was her student - Rayyan was her younger brother.

#Top 1 in india (14/19/10/25) #Top 2 in india (13/10/25) #𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝟏 ╰┈➤ 𝑼𝒏𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒈𝒆𝒕𝒕𝒂𝒃𝒍𝒆 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒔𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒔 𝐇𝐞 𝐤𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐥𝐬, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞. 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐜𝐜𝐞𝐩𝐭𝐬, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐛𝐲 𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐢𝐜𝐞. Abhimann Singhania never thought to marry a girl like Drishti Sinha, who doesn't speak. For him, this marriage is a cold transaction, a responsibility he's ready to ignore. But Drishti, with her quiet defiance and steady resilience, is far from weak. Bound by a marriage neither of them chose, their world collides in moments they don't expect: a shared cup of tea, a gaze that lingers too long, a touch that says too much. In the middle of silent nights and simmering storms, Abhimann begins to hear the words Drishti never says. But love isn't enough when secrets hang between them like unsaid promises. Can two people who didn't choose each other find a reason to stay? A story of stolen glances, unspoken feelings, and a love that grows where no one thought it would. Tropes - -Arranged Marriage -Silent/Non-verbal Female Lead -Emotionally Guarded Male Lead -Forced Proximity -Slow Burn -Simmering Tension -Hidden Past -Misunderstandings |✯ STARTED ON : 9 MARCH 2025 |✯ENDED ON : 27 SEPTEMBER 2025

Avni, a broken soul haunted by her past, clings to survival ..... Shiv, a ruthless businessman with no faith in love, thrives on control ..... Fated together by an unrelenting bond, they are forced to confront their demons-will they find healing in each other's arms, or will their passion consume them entirely? READ TO FIND OUT. 10k reads~20/06/26

"Don't touch me... please, don't!" Dua screamed, trembling. "Shh... it's me... it's me... Baacha," Reyansh's voice was calm, steady, wrapping around her like a lifeline. Tears streamed down her face. "He... he will... he'll hurt me too... he bought me and my sister..." she sobbed, clinging to him in desperation. "Shh... I'm so sorry for your loss. No one will hurt you... not ever," Reyansh whispered, holding her close. Her body went limp, collapsing into his arms. "Baacha... open your eyes... talk to me..." he pleaded, heart aching. But she remained silent... unresponsive... leaving him holding her fragile form, the weight of her pain crushing his soul. ✨© Kaashi WRTS | 20 September 2025 | All Rights Reserved✨ ✓ Mafia × Innocent ✓ Talkative Female × Quiet/Listening Male ✓ Professor × Hacker ✓ Billionaire × Middle Class ✓ Sweet × Grumpy ✓ Possessive × Caring ✓ Protector × Vulnerable ✓ Silent Hero × Emotional Heroine ✓ Secret Identity × Curious Heroine ✓ Revenge × Redemption ✓ Dark Past × Healing Love 2025-9-20 started (⁠人⁠*⁠'K｀⁠)⁠｡⁠*ﾟ⁠+

Agastya Singh Rathore, the feared Hukum, and Anvi Oberoi, the delicate Pari who is forced into his world. It symbolizes their contrast: his darkness, her light; his control, her defiance; his obsession, her innocence.

I love the way you look at me....𝗥𝗼𝗼𝗽- these hatred-filled eyes burning straight into my soul You are perfect combination of full course meal and dessert.....𝗠𝗮𝗮𝗻 Scene 1- His eyes are dangerously commanding me to stop. But of course I love to break a man ego. Tyre with just one finger away, our eyes locked and his hand gripping his fingers and mine gripping bullet. Fire that's all🔥 Tyre touch his pant.....yes exactly at his dick. "I think you don't love your future babies", I speak eyes dark and his gaze held me, heavy and inescapable. "If they inherit your genes then of course I will love them", he reply his gaze heavy and boring me. "But I would hate them, because of your genes", I backfire eyes burning him. "Don't you think I am quite handsome and we'll make good products", he ask His eyes teasing me as much as his words does. "Don't you think you are Rascal to be a father", I reply eyes stuck on him. "Rascal.....nice one, I'll take this as compliment", he speak with small smile arms crossed. "Its an insult", I reply. "Only a Rascal like me can keep my wife and future products save from this cruel world", he say now eyes a little soft. "Then who'll save them from you, don't you think you are the one from whom they need to keep distance", I reply arms crossed and eyes narrowed. "Don't you think I am irresistible, my wife can't stay away from me once she...", he reply and at last lean near me hands on bullet front. "Once she taste me", he add and wink at last. "A Rascal like you, will taste like a shit only", I reply and roll my eyes. Suddenly laughing sound fills the air. My eyes roam and I find everyone staring us. "Rascal khisko...", I speak. (Back off, you damn Rascal) Tropes- CEO × IPS officer He fell first and harder Replaced bride His sunshine × her healer Whipped sasural Strong leads Touch her and die "Wife's puppet" ml×"Mine-only" type fl Roop ka deewana×her favorite