They say opposites attract. They were never opposites. Dr. Jinny and Dr. Aryan Gupta are terrifyingly alike. Both are respected surgeons. Both are admired for their brilliance. Both are feared for their discipline. Both have mastered the art of hiding every emotion behind a face as cold as ice. To the world, they are unshakable. What the world doesn't know... is that the strongest storms often exist beneath the calmest skies. One carries a past she refuses to revisit. The other carries responsibilities he never asked for. Neither of them believes emotions make a person stronger. So when life repeatedly forces them into each other's paths, they don't fall in love. They clash. Because sometimes the person who understands you the most... is also the one who challenges you the most. And while two hearts made of ice slowly begin to crack, another story unfolds alongside them. A Chartered Accountant who can turn any situation into comedy. A law student who refuses to lose-not in court, not on a badminton court, and certainly not to him. One story. Two couples. Four people. Four completely different ways of dealing with pain. This isn't the story of fire melting ice. It's the story of ice discovering the fire it had buried within. When Ice Burns Inside is a slow-burn journey of rivalry, healing, family, friendship, laughter, grief, and the quiet battles people fight behind perfect smiles. Because not every frozen heart needs someone to melt it. Sometimes... it simply needs someone who understands why it froze in the first place.

"𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐦𝐞. 𝐍𝐨𝐭 𝐢𝐧 𝐚 𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐝 𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐦 𝐦𝐞, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐢𝐧 𝐚 𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐝 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐤 𝐦𝐞." -------------------------------------------------------------- Hayat Yousuf is a 20-year-old girl who is abducted by one of the biggest Mafia leaders in the underground world and brought to an alienated place for a purpose that she would never comply with. The two young gangsters are appointed to watch over her and to make her give in to their interests, by any means. One of them is suspiciously kind, knows how to hack an entire system and pulls the most threatening stunts with his bike. Another one of them is ridiculously handsome, dangerously ruthless and doesn't even blink while taking the life of someone mercilessly. Yet, she seems to catch feelings for the latter. But the distance between them is so wide, would they ever be together? She feels too much for him, and he doesn't feel at all. Her feelings are way too intense, way too deep while he shows none at all. The more she tried to control herself, the more she falls for him. Explore the story of these three as it unfolds in front of you with each week passing.

He wasn't supposed to touch her. Yet here she was in his arms, held like she belonged there, like she had never been meant to stand anywhere else. "Put me down..." Arohi whispered, her voice trembling despite the strength she tried to hold on to. Her hands pressed lightly against his chest, a weak attempt to create distance, but his grip only tightened, not enough to hurt, just enough to remind her that he wasn't letting go. "You still think you have a choice?" His voice was calm, almost soft, but something darker lingered beneath it, something that made her breath hitch. She looked up at him, and what she saw in his eyes wasn't anger or care, it was something far more dangerous. Something that didn't ask. Something that claimed. Years ago, he had left without a word. Everyone thought it was his choice. But the truth was, he left to protect her from himself, from the way his gaze lingered too long, from the darkness inside him that whispered her name like a sin. He thought distance would bury it, that time would erase it. But obsession doesn't fade. It waits. It grows in silence. And now he was back. Standing too close, holding her too tightly, looking at her like he had already crossed a line she didn't even know existed. "I did that once," he said quietly. "Let you go." His hold tightened just slightly. "Not again." In that moment, Arohi understood something she should have realized the second he walked back into her life. He didn't come back to stay. He came back because he couldn't stay away. Because the darkness he once ran from now wanted her. Not gently. Not safely. But completely.

"I am not a saint. I am a sin who will devour you, worship every inch of you until you forget where pain ends and pleasure begin." Her jaw clenched. A humorless chuckle escaped her lips. "I am your biggest mistake, Mr. Yugarth Singh Rathore." His laugh was a shard of glass in the darkness. He leaned in, a promise of violence in his eyes. "Careful. My mistakes don't get second chances. They get buried." Her jaw tightened, a last, futile show of strength. "Don't try to touch me. Stay away." His smirk was a wolf's, baring teeth. "You're saying this when I am already burning deep inside you, jaan? "Your body is my sanctuary," he murmured, voice a low rumble that vibrated through her veins, dark as the abyss they danced on the edge of. "The only thing I ever worship is you. I am devoted to every inch of you." "I don't worship gods," he murmured. "I worship the ruin I chose... and that ruin is you."

𝗥𝗮𝗴𝗵𝗮𝘃 𝗫 𝗧𝗮𝗿𝗮 {𝘣𝘰𝘰𝘬 1 𝘰𝘧 𝘣𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴 ) Raghav Oberoi,a renowned chef who lives for perfection. Cold, composed, and unreadable... a man whose silence commands more than words ever could. Tara Bansal, a quiet dreamer lost in her world of colors and canvas. To her, art is everything... but to her family, it's nothing but a meaningless escape. One reckless night of freedom. One unforgettable mistake. A night that binds them... yet leaves them as strangers. They don't remember each other... But he remembers her tattoo. And that single memory turns into an obsession he can't escape. Fate plays its cruel game when their worlds collide again... Not as lovers... but as husband and wife. She becomes the bride he never wanted. The replacement he never accepted. And the truth he has been desperately searching

𝗔𝗻𝘀𝗵 𝘅 𝗗𝗲𝘃𝗶𝗸𝗮 "kyun kar rahe hain aap aisa ? Mera haath chhod dijiye, please!" she cried, her voice trembling as tears streamed uncontrollably down her cheeks. "Just shut your mouth and marry me," he growled without even glancing at her, his voice cold and final. Her body shivered at his tone. "M..mujhe dard ho raha hai," she whispered through sobs, the pain in her voice halting him for a moment. He turned to look at her-just for a second. Then, without a word, he lifted her into his arms. Startled, she instinctively wrapped her arms around his neck. "Tumhari behen ki galti ki saza tum bhugtogii." His voice was low, bitter. And then he carried her straight to the pavilion. --- He never wanted love. He just needed a wife to fulfill a compulsion-a condition he couldn't ignore. But when his would-be bride ran away, he dragged her elder sister, Devika, into his storm. Devika, an abandoned bride herself, already struggling with her failing health, had no strength left to resist. She had stopped dreaming long ago. But fate had other plans. Read the story of two broken hearts-Ansh, driven by rage and responsibility, and Devika, drowning in silence and sorrow. Will their unwilling bond destroy them further? Or will they become the light that chases away each other's darkness?