Enough slow burn to make you forget how to breathe. Warmth, tension and moments that linger long after you've read them. Take a breath. This story goes far beyond that. Yes, there is a hell lot of cute romance. Butterflies, a second chance at love, and soft moments that make your heart feel full. Beyond the romance, it dives into emotional intelligence, a beautiful chosen sibling bond, friendships and family, quiet faith, healthy relationships, and the realities of career and life. This story feels like watching your comfort movie again and again. Familiar. Warm. Safe. It explores the meaning of relationships without glorifying toxicity. Romance that makes sense. Emotions that feel real. Logic that does not kill love. Scenes you suddenly remember and smile. Expect everything from this book. It will not disappoint. Presenting to you, 𝑭𝒆𝒍𝒕 𝑳𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝑯𝒐𝒎𝒆 🦋 by 𝐆𝐚𝐮𝐫𝐲 🌼✍️

"Two souls destined to clash-Taehyung, arrogant and infuriating, and Madhu, cold, sharp, and untouchable. From fiery arguments to stolen glances, their hate is fierce... but what if the line between hate and desire isn't as clear as they think?" Madhu is a silent storm-always calm, always controlled, until her past rips through her again. Taehyung is chaos wrapped in attitude-annoying, arrogant, and hell-bent on breaking her walls for reasons he doesn't understand. Thrown into the same class, the same fights, and the same pain, their hatred burns... but something deeper keeps pulling them back. This is a story of wounds, rage, connection, and a love that grows in the unlikeliest places. ⭐ TROPES • Bully Romance • Enemies to Friends to Lovers to Enemies • Trauma Survivor FMC • Emotionless Girl × Angry Boy • Obsessive Male Lead • Revenge Motive • Hidden Past / Dark Secret • Found Friendship • Mirror Wounds • Hurt / Comfort (Slow Burn) A love born from wounds, silence, and a fire they never meant to start. Madhu and Taehyung-two storms on a collision course. Enemies, tension, chaos... and something they refuse to name.

Four couples. Two countries. One family. And a thousand ways love can ruin, heal, and claim a heart. Hadaya, the girl who has spent her life mending others, thought her story had already been written the day her childhood alliance with Yahmir was sealed. He was the quiet ache of her heart, the man she was meant to build a life with- until fate snatched him away before he could truly live it. Now, with grief still fresh and a future she never imagined forced upon her, Hadaya is left carrying a love that refuses to die with the man she lost. Izyaan, He stayed away from the chaos, focused on his work, good for his family only but his family's pressure leaves no room to breathe. Forced toward a marriage that he didn't asked for, he find himself caught between pride, power, and a connection far more dangerous than he is willing to admit. Zairish is determined to chase freedom, ambition, and a life of her own. What she doesn't expect is Huzaifa- her senior, her greatest irritation, and the one person capable of turning every argument into something dangerously close to longing. Between rivalry, laughter, and secrets hidden from the world, they discover that first love is rarely gentle. Adaviyah, new country was meant to be a fresh start a place where old wounds could finally stay buried. But when the man the man who once held her heart, walks back into her world, old wounds reopen and forgotten feelings begin to rise again. With a history neither of them can escape and secrets waiting to be uncovered. Dastan-e-Mohabbat is a story of arranged marriages, broken promises, hidden grief, second chances, and the devastating beauty of loving someone in all the wrong ways before finally learning how to love them right. Because some people are written into your destiny long before you ever meet them.
And some Mohabbats... no matter how far you run, no matter how fiercely you deny them... still find their way back home.

𝐍𝐈𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐊𝐀 𝐱 𝐍𝐈𝐒𝐊𝐀𝐑𝐒𝐇 "Main aapse pyaar nhi karta or nahi kabhi zindagi me kar sakta, ye shaadi mere liye kuch nhi hai" These were the first words from him after the marriage which broke her heart completely. She cried all night not because of the marriage-because of his hate towards her. ------ •×Troopsו Princess× King Soft romance with dark glimpses Forbidden love Arrange marriage Changed bride Replacement Touch her and die She fell first he fell harder Slow-burn Traditions וWarningsו Violence Abuses Murder/suicides Alcohol consumption Note: It based on pure imagination of @naynraex aka me #3 in top 10 in india : 30/03/2026 #5 : 31/03/2026

𝐏𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐥𝐲 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐚𝐬 "𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐒 𝐓𝐑𝐔𝐋𝐋𝐘." #𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤1 𝐢𝐧 𝐌𝐚𝐟𝐢𝐚 𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝓓𝓮𝓭𝓲𝓬𝓪𝓽𝓲𝓸𝓷: To all the girls out there who secretly wish for a morally grey man to turn their world upside down. ──────── ୨୧ ──────── "Ek Haseena thi, Ek Deewana tha" - a story where an innocent heart gets trapped between dangerous obsession and a possessive, uncontrollable kind of love. Veeranshu Singhaniya - the CEO of Singhaniya Group and the ruthless boss of the Phantom Legion Mafia. In his world, fear and power are everything. Love was just a weakness to him... until his eyes fell on Akshara. And when Veeranshu wants someone, he makes them his at any cost - even if it means fighting the world... or going against that person's will. Akshara - an innocent orphan girl trying to protect her dreams while living among cruel relatives. Her world was quiet and simple... until Veeranshu entered her life like a storm. A forced marriage. A dangerous obsession. And a relationship... where the line between love and captivity starts to blur. Will Akshara be able to save herself from his dark world? Or will she become that 'Devil's' forever?

He asked her "𝐋𝐞𝐭 𝐦𝐞 𝐞𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐨𝐮𝐭" She huffed and demands "𝐀𝐢𝐬𝐞 𝐤𝐨𝐧 𝐩𝐮𝐜𝐡𝐭𝐚 𝐡𝐚𝐢... 𝐌𝐞𝐢𝐧 𝐤𝐲𝐚 𝐧𝐚𝐮𝐤𝐚𝐫 𝐡𝐮 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐦𝐞???𝐁𝐞 𝐩𝐨𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐞" Listening to her demands he smirked and got on his knees ad says "𝐌𝐚𝐲 𝐈 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐨𝐧𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐨 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐩 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐢𝐧 𝐚 𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐧𝐨 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐝𝐢𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐧𝐨 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐞 -𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐠𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐬𝐥𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐚 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐛𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐛𝐲 𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭????" Listening to this she goes close to his face and lift his chin with her finger nail and whispers "𝐓𝐡𝐚𝐭'𝐬 𝐞𝐱𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐥𝐲 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐈 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 '𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐃' 𝐛𝐲 𝐲𝐨𝐮!! ___________________________ Hiiii readers this is my first time writing a novel so I hope you all will support me and guide me through out the journey. 💗 1st book of « Rawat Legacy » of 1st generation 💜 Agar aap logo ka support raha toh I'll continue the series and I promise sab tropes different and unique honge ek dusre se 💙

*𝙏𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙧𝙪𝙡𝙚𝙧 𝙤𝙛 𝙙𝙖𝙧𝙠𝙣𝙚𝙨𝙨, 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙛𝙧𝙖𝙜𝙞𝙡𝙚 𝙨𝙤𝙪𝙡 𝙬𝙝𝙤 𝙙𝙖𝙧𝙚𝙨 𝙩𝙤 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙝𝙞𝙢.* Book 1 of ᴄʜᴀɪɴᴇᴅ ᴄʜᴏɪᴄᴇs. A Royal Romance story. "Every curve of you is made to fit into my hands. My hands and my hands only." He lowered his mouth to her shoulder again, trailed moist lips to the nape of her neck. "Don't worry, My Angel," he whispered. "I'm made for your hands, too." ✧ Nikolai Ivanovich Petrov isn't just the youngest son of the Russian royal family-he's a mafia lord, a storm in human form. With the looks of a Greek God, he's a dangerous blend of beauty and power. His empire stretches across continents, built on fear, loyalty, and blood. Power is his addiction, and he's willing to do anything to claim it. To solidify his control, he needs one thing: a marriage. Not for love. Not for desire. But as a strategic weapon. And Radhika Bhardwaj, the naive daughter of a broken family, is the perfect pawn. Radhika was never meant for this world. A girl who once dreamed of freedom, now trapped in a marriage that serves nothing but Nikolai's ambitions. She didn't choose him. She didn't even get a say. Nikolai didn't care for her innocence or her life. For him, she was just another piece in his game. But in her, Nikolai sees something no one else has ever dared to show him: vulnerability, and a spark of light that might set fire to his world. Two worlds crash. Two souls collide. He doesn't care if she hates him. But he will own her anyway. "I hate you," she said. "I hate you too, baby," he replied. A man whose control over everything is absolute, can a single woman change the rules, or will she be crushed under his weight?

"ᴡʜ-ᴡʜᴏ ᴀʀᴇ ʏᴏᴜ?" ꜱʜᴇ ᴀꜱᴋᴇᴅ. "ᴍᴇɪɴ ᴋᴀᴀʟ" ᴍʏ ᴇʏᴇꜱ ᴅᴀʀᴋᴇɴᴇᴅ "ᴛᴜᴍʜᴀʀᴀ ᴘᴀᴛɪ" 𝓑𝓸𝓸𝓴 1 𝓸𝓯 "𝓑𝓻𝓸𝓴𝓮𝓷 𝓬𝓻𝓸𝔀𝓷" 𝓼𝓮𝓻𝓲𝓮𝓼 She belonged to a world built on control and betrayal. And he belonged to darkness. The man powerful people feared and monsters respected. He should have ruined her. Instead, he ruined everyone who dared touch what was his because some love stories aren't written with promises..... They're written in blood. ❝She was never meant to fall for a monster and He was never meant to kneel for anyone.❞ • Mafia Romance • Contract Marriage • Revenge • Obsession • Morally Grey • Mystery & Secrets • Betrayal • Slow Burn • Age gap

Book 2 of Arranged series She stood trembling, voice barely existing as she whispered, "Every inch of my body is full of scars, Arnav. Raw pain... misery. I'm already stained. My innocence and sanity were taken from me long ago." The closeness between them made sure her broken words reached him. Arnav went still. Emotion tore across his face-rage at her suffering, grief for the girl she once was, and a love so consuming it trembled through him. He stepped closer until his body pressed fully against hers. Their faces hovered inches apart, their breaths mingling in the small, shaking space between them. "What if I told you," he whispered, voice thick, "that I'm in love with every one of those scars, butterfly? That your pain wounds me deeper than a hundred bullets? That your 'stains' only prove how fiercely you survived-like the moon, scarred but breathtaking." He leaned in, breath brushing her lips. "What if I told you you're as pure as Maa Ganga to me?" A tear slipped down her cheek. "I will disgust you eventually." He let out a soft, pained chuckle. With a fingertip beneath her chin, he lifted her face gently. "Eyes on me, butterfly." It wasn't an order-it was devotion. "Disgust?" His voice broke slightly. "Do you even understand what you are to me?" He moved closer, caging her with his warmth, grounding her shaking form. "Let me show you," he whispered, promise dark and tender. Her eyes fluttered shut, overwhelmed. His voice sharpened, soft steel. "Dare you close your eyes." She opened them instantly. Their noses brushed-fleeting, electric. "Watch me worship you," he breathed. "Watch me devour you like the elixir you are. Watch me treasure you like the rarest artifact in existence." His gaze dipped to her lips. "May I?" She nodded, trembling. He didn't move. "Words, sunshine." "Yes," she breathed. A slow, dark smirk pulled at his lips-relief, hunger, devotion all woven into one expression. "Now see what you mean to me." Then Arnav kissed her.

House of Deewaniyat BOOK 1 *** The Raghuvanshi haveli is not just a home. It is a world of traditions, power, endless family drama, sibling fights, emotional chaos, and unconditional love. At the center of it all are four brothers-different in nature, united by blood, and dangerously protective of the people they love. But love never arrives quietly. One marriage changes everything. One misunderstanding starts a war. One secret threatens relationships. And one heart refuses to surrender. Four brothers. Four women. One unforgettable family story filled with romance, chaos, heartbreak, humour, and unlimited deewaniyat. *** A SLOWBURN MULTI COUPLE LOVE STORY 🔥