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

Some stories are written in love...This one is written in obsession. Ishq-e-Junoon (When love becomes madness) He was never meant to love gently. Avyaan Khurana: Born from a legacy of power, raised in control, and shaped by a world where weakness doesn't survive. With his mother's fire and commanding nature... and his father's arrogance wrapped in green-flag charm... he became something far more dangerous than either of them. Calm on the surface.Ruthless underneath. A man who doesn't chase... but claims. And then....there's her. Diya Oberoi. Soft. Silent. Unnoticed. A girl who looks like peace...but carries a past that could burn everything to the ground. She hides behind calm eyes and quiet smiles, pretending to belong to a life that was never hers. Because what she left behind... is still looking for her. And if it finds her? this fragile illusion of normalcy will shatter. When their worlds collide, it's not just attraction it's inevitability. A pull neither of them can resist. A connection neither of them can explain. And a truth neither of them is ready to face. But in a world where secrets breathe in silence... and love walks hand in hand with danger trust becomes a risk, truth becomes a weapon, and hearts become collateral damage. This is not just a story of love. This is chaos wrapped in desire. Obsession disguised as protection. Power, betrayal, and emotions too deep to survive. Where friendships are tested, loyalties are broken, and every character is forced to become something they never were. Because sometimes what you see isn't the truth. And the truth... is always the most dangerous part !!

⋆.𐙚 ̊"𝐀𝐀𝐏 𝐇𝐀𝐌𝐒𝐄 𝐘𝐔𝐍 𝐊𝐇𝐀𝐅𝐀 𝐌𝐀𝐓 𝐇𝐔𝐀 𝐊𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐘𝐄, 𝐇𝐀𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐈 𝐑𝐔𝐇𝐇 𝐊𝐀𝐀𝐍𝐏 𝐉𝐀𝐓𝐈 𝐇𝐀𝐈 𝐉𝐀𝐀𝐍𝐀.." Noor Sharma was never meant to be the bride. Quiet, introverted, and used to being overlooked, Noor has always lived a life where her presence barely mattered. But one unexpected moment changes everything-when the real bride disappears, Noor is forced to take her place and marry a man she has never even spoken to. Rivan Singh Ranawat didn't want this marriage. He didn't choose her. And he makes sure she knows it. Cold, strict, and used to control, Rivan accepts the wedding only to protect his reputation-treating Noor as nothing more than an unwanted responsibility. To him, she is temporary... a mistake that will be corrected. But Noor doesn't argue. She doesn't demand. She doesn't even try to change his mind. And that's exactly what unsettles him. Because in a world full of pretence, Noor's silence is real. Her innocence is real. And the way she quietly accepts everything... begins to affect him more than it should. What starts as indifference slowly turns into attention, attention into protectiveness... and before Rivan can even realize it- he's already fallen. The only problem? He's a man who doesn't believe in love... and she's a girl who would never ask for it. Because sometimes, the one you never choose... becomes the one you can't live without.

𝐀𝐍 𝐀𝐑𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄 𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐑𝐈𝐀𝐆𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐘 𝐕𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐚 𝐱 𝐀𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐭𝐯𝐚 BOOK 1 of MOONLIT SERIES! She was raised with traditions. He was hardened by duty. Their hearts never asked-but their families did. VRINDA MISHRA never dreamt of love stories. A government school teacher from a respected Brahmin family, she believed in responsibility more than romance, in silence more than chaos. When her father chose an IPS officer for her, she agreed-not for love, but for the man her father saw worth in. ASTITVA KANAN no space in his life for affection. After years of relentless struggle, he wore his khaki like second skin and spoke only when needed. When his mother brought Vrinda's proposal, he didn't refuse-he simply followed the order, like every other in his life. They marry with respect. They live with distance. And yet-something lingers in the quiet. Two strangers bound by duty. Two hearts untouched by love. But sometimes, the softest stories aren't told in words... they bloom in unspoken glances, shared silences, and the promise of something slowly, gently, changing. .・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。. 18+ readers. Mature content.

[Some beginnings don't lead to love... they lead to obsession.✨] This story takes you back to where it all started - before the forced marriage, before the obsession, before love turned into something neither of them could control. 𝐌𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐤 𝐌𝐚𝐥𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐫𝐚 A man who doesn't believe in love and doesn't need it. Cold, powerful, and dangerously calm, Manik lives in a world where emotions are weakness and control is everything. Women mean nothing to him - just temporary distractions he never allows close. °"You were never supposed to matter... but now I can't seem to ignore you."° 𝐍𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐢 𝐒. Free-spirited, unpredictable, and full of life, Nandini lives on her own terms. She doesn't trust men and has no intention of letting anyone control her life. Her dreams are bigger than anything, and love has no place in them. °"I don't belong to anyone... and I never will."° They were never meant to cross paths. Two completely different worlds, moving in opposite directions - until one moment changes everything. And when they do meet, it doesn't feel like coincidence. It feels like the beginning of something dangerous... something neither of them understands, yet neither of them can walk away from. This is not where they fell in love. This is where it started - before the obsession, before the chaos, before they slowly began to destroy each other... and themselves.

Widowed at thirty-four, Kabir Rathore is a successful businessman, but a lost man at heart - a single father drowning in guilt, duty, and a past he can't let go of. When his newborn daughter and two-year-old son need stability, his conservative family urges him into an unusual solution: a marriage of convenience. Enter Shruti Roy - twenty-seven, quiet but resilient, reeling from her own heartbreaks, and fiercely protective of her independence. She agrees to the arrangement, not for love, but for the children who steal her heart the moment she steps into Kabir's chaotic world. What begins as a practical decision slowly unfolds into something neither of them expects - laughter in shared silences, sparks under casual touches, and a home built from gentle moments. But ghosts of the past are not easy to bury. When jealousy strikes, old lovers reappear, and trust is tested by twisted intentions, Shruti and Kabir must ask the hardest question of all: Was this just an arrangement? Or the beginning of something real? ✧･ﾟ: ✧･ﾟ: 𝗧𝗿𝗼𝗽𝗲𝘀: 𝗦𝗶𝗻𝗴𝗹𝗲 𝗗𝗮𝗱 𝗠𝗮𝗿𝗿𝗶𝗮𝗴𝗲 𝗼𝗳 𝗖𝗼𝗻𝘃𝗲𝗻𝗶𝗲𝗻𝗰𝗲 𝗦𝗹𝗼𝘄 𝗕𝘂𝗿𝗻 𝗥𝗼𝗺𝗮𝗻𝗰𝗲 𝗙𝗼𝗿𝗰𝗲𝗱 𝗣𝗿𝗼𝘅𝗶𝗺𝗶𝘁𝘆 𝗦𝗲𝗰𝗼𝗻𝗱 𝗖𝗵𝗮𝗻𝗰𝗲 𝗮𝘁 𝗟𝗼𝘃𝗲 𝗛𝗮𝗽𝗽𝘆 𝗘𝗻𝗱𝗹𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗠𝗮𝘁𝘂𝗿𝗲 𝗦𝗼𝗳𝘁 𝗥𝗼𝗺𝗮𝗻𝗰𝗲 STANDALONE.

A forced marriage between a reserved businessman and a psychology student with a traumatic past becomes an unexpected journey of healing and love as Arhaan's obsession softens into genuine care, Minha learns to trust again, proving that even the deepest scars can fade with patience, respect, and true connection

"Smoking is bad, you know." The placid voice speaks up from the distant dark corner, nothing to see but a tall silhouette and an orange glow of a cigarette cherry. "It's the least of my problems," I murmur with my own between my lips, proceeding to feel the stagnant debris valley my throat when I suck delicately. He exhales a chuckle of cynical amusement, his footsteps getting every step clearer to my eardrums until I eventually sense body heat burning my back. "And why is that?" He whispers over my shoulder, hands inviting themselves to grip the railing in front of me so I become a prisoner between his inked arms. I swallow. "Because you'll be the one to kill me first." // Aven Brooks is hired to take pictures for the world-renown punk rock band known today as Duplicity; hoping the experience gets her into her most elite-dreamed university. However, when her lenses accidentally capture more than just cheeky sound checks and performances, she comes to a horrifying discovery that Duplicity is anything but a band. Appalled and frightened, she's trapped. *HIGHEST RANKINGS* #1 IN HARRYSTYLES #1 IN ONEDIRECTION ALL RIGHTS RESERVED TO @happydays1d NOT ALLOWING TRANSLATIONS! CONTAINS VULGAR LANGUAGE / DRUG ABUSE / SEXUAL CONTENT / DESCRIPTIVE VIOLENCE / MENTAL HEALTH READ AT OWN RISK!

Sienna Russo is moving from New York to California, after transferring to Stanford University. After getting a job at her uncle's business firm, she runs into someone unexpected and who she never thought she'd see again. She's not the relationship type, Sienna's always loved being independent and hates the thought of being tied down, and slowly, Nathaniel makes her second guess her no dating way of life. Not only does Nathaniel make Sienna break her walls down for him, but he also sacrifices himself for her over and over again. After Nathaniel gets involved with the wrong person, it makes their already rocky relationship sink further down the rabbit hole and turns their lives upside down. ⚠️Contains strong language and mature content.⚠️ Leaning forward, I whisper into his ear, "I've thought about you fucking me." I can feel him harden under me and I know he's big, "Me too. I've been wanting to fuck you since the moment I saw you at the airport." Nate rolls my hips against him, letting me feel his erection. "Tell me." He groans. I gently rock my hips harder against him and lean down to trail kisses down his sharp jawline, "I touched myself with my vibrator, wishing it was you filling me and fucking me." My teeth bite down on his earlobe lightly and he hisses. "Tell me more baby." My hands wrap behind his head and tug at his hair, exposing his neck more as I drag my lips against his neck, "I imagine your head between my thighs, devouring me with that tongue and piercing working its magic and making me come so much. Then when I suck my juices off the vibrator, I wish it was you fucking this dirty little mouth of mine, deep throating me." He groans and I look into his eyes, they're dark and pupils fully dilated. Nate then cups my face and crashes our lips together.