"You tricked me, Gauri! You tricked me into this marriage." He said, hurt and angry. "Yes! I did this, for my mission." She said, cold and unfeeling. "What mission? Is your mission is bigger than this-" "Yes!! I have to protect you from this family! That is my mission! Your protection and my revenge!" She cut him off. "I will never accept you as my wife. I can be innocent but I am not dumb!" He said, stormed out. ------------------------------------------------------------------------- This is the tale of dark story with love and mission, where the twists are twisting and plots are plotting. Shivay Sharma, a 28 years old Indian, simple, innocent, gym lover, kind hearted musician and dancer, is a desi boy who love his culture and his proud of being Banarasiyan, from Kashi. He believe in the epic shiv-shakti saga and the devotee of goddess Parvati and lord Shiva. Gauri Singh Ranawat, The 30 years old Assassin of Shadow Realm, the world's old and highly dangerous criminal organization associate from Italy, but under branch of India. She's ruthless, cold hearted woman, who barely hesitant to use power or can kill for her own benefit, portraying herself as the businesswoman. What will happen when the two collide with each other..? Because they are far away from each other. What happens, when a marriage contents no love? Only and only vessel and user? Like in this marriage, where an Assassin married a musician, just for a vessel for her mission. But there are a deep secrets, held by. There are two face behind a face. Book 2 of Thrilling Royalty Series. Rosary: Their Madness by @rani_writees.

"Who own you?" She ask, a menacing and confident smirk on her face, as she still caressing my waist, make that sensations again.. "You." I gasp, my hands are rested on her shoulder, as she keep caressing my waist, then pinch it, which make my breaths hitch with pain and pleasure.. "Then remember, no one can touch- no.. no one can SEE you, the way I did. The way I touch, the way I see, the way I can feel you, every, EVERY SINGLE THING. got it?" "I.. I understand." I gasp again, as she keep feel me that sensations.. "Good boy." She said, while stroking my hairs.. ------------------------------------------------------------------------- Aarohi Sinha, nee Two Knife, the menacing and ruthless CEO of ROYAL BLACK REALM, the world most dangerous criminal organization and Queen of Pali. She's one of the most beautiful CEO of Rajasthan but, she's beautiful outside, but bad inside. Her anger issues can destroy anything. And she doesn't believe in love. She's a living devil among the humans. Dipankar Sen, the shy one, is the simple bengali boy from Bihar, and graphic designer. He's lovable and kind hearted boy, who can make every girl fall in love with him by his blue eyes. He's charming and pure soul, like a living angel. What happened, when this two get intertwine by fate? Devil and angel trope is here. Book 1 of Thrilling Royalty Series. Mafia's Innocent Husband by @rani_writers.

In a world ruled by power and shadows, can purity find a place and a way to heal a broken heart? Ishita Rai is a powerful businesswoman by day and the ruthless Mafia Queen in the shadows. Feared and respected, she rules an empire built on secrets while carrying the scars of her past. No one has dared to break her icy exterior until a certain chef stumbles into her life. Ayaan Mehra is a pure-hearted, hardworking man trying to build a better future for himself and his little sister, Aanya. When he lands a job in Ishita's mansion, he only sees her as a distant, stoic employer. But his quiet presence and gentle nature begin to thaw her cold heart. He sees her only as a kind-hearted businesswoman, never suspecting the dangerous world she controls from the shadows. As their paths intertwine, Ishita finds herself drawn to Ayaan's innocence, while he begins to glimpse the warmth hidden beneath her ruthless façade. But when her secrets surface, will Ayaan's trust in her survive the revelation? ♡ His eyes... There was something about the way they looked at me soft, warm, as if they were seeing through the layers I'd carefully built around myself. ♡ Her eyes... They were the first thing I noticed when I turned around. Deep and luminous, they seemed to hold a thousand unspoken words. In the soft glow of the Diwali lights, they sparkled like tiny diyas scattered around the room but brighter, much brighter. They didn't just draw me in; they stopped time. "Tum flirt bhi karte ho?" "Ha....sirf apni pasandida aurat se..." > "Ishita, it was all in the past, it's okay." "IT'S NOT OKAY..! They dared to hurt what's mine and now... they will regret it. I'll make them understand the price of their actions and by the time I'm done, they won't even remember who they once were." When love meets power, when innocence collides with darkness will they find a way to stand together, or will the shadows tear them apart?

An office drama. A love story between a boss and an employee. Peep in for more details. Cover by - @Starryxnight_

"I can give you grandchild without marriage too mom" Mira said after listening to her mom's useless reason making everyone shock. Yeah???? "I...I mean adop...adoption you know" Mira stuttered but nervously smiled "Don't you love someone?" Janvi asked with pity in her eyes for her daughter. "Ab Is GenZ vale jamane me Dev Anand ya Sharukh Khan milna mushkeel ho geya hai!" Mira Said dramatically "You are way too filmy, ese toh koi nhi milega!" Neha told her with a knowing look. "Then I am happy single!" She told her. "Beta You Are Getting Old!????????" Janvi said to which Akhil choked on his food on other hand Mira's eyes widen in shock and Neha laughed loudly holding her stomach. Bezzati ???? *** She suddenly bumped into someone which made her lose her balance, she waited to touch the ground which never happened, someone hold her right hand and saved her. Mira opened her eyes and was surprised to find a familiar yet unfamiliar face infront of her, she was mesmerized by him. His face was calm, he had light beard, his brown eyes were hidden behind his frameless specs, he was looking descent yet hot in the black kurta with rolled sleeves, her eyes fell on his hand which was holding hers just to get more attracted by his veiny arm. She looked into his eyes again which were already looking at her making her heartbeat run like a rollercoaster. For Mira, everything stopped and the only song was playing in her mind. Tum bhi ho... main bhi Hoon Paas aao toh keh doon Aakhir kyun pal mein yun Diwaana main ho gaya Tumhe jo maine dekha Jo hosh tha woh toh gaya . . #284 out of 2.31 Million (in Love) #12 out of 99.9K (on Wattpad) #164 out of 101K (In Secret) #143 out of 173K (in comedy) #155 out of 115K (in best friend) #156 out of 477K (in fiction) #24 out of 63K (in crush) #128 out of 299K (in lovestory)

👋🏻👋🏻 --- The Raizada Brothers-four powerful, fiercely bonded siblings-live under the rule of their cold and commanding eldest, Advait Singh Raizada. Feared by the world, they only fear one thing: disappointing him. As they balance love, discipline, rebellion, and loyalty, their lives unravel between power, punishment, and the unbreakable bond of brotherhood. ---

A beautiful family. They all love each other. They can live and die for each other. Three brothers where each other's bestfriend. But one of them is not their actual brother. He is adopted. What happens when this truth get reveled.? Will it change their love for each other? Let's walk with them😊

Aniruddh Rajput had it all-fame, money, women, and the kind of devil-may-care charm that made the world forgive his recklessness. He lived fast, sang louder, and ran from anything that even remotely looked like responsibility. But fate has its own cruel rhythm. Overnight, he's forced into a life he never asked for....guardian to two broken boys with eyes too old for their age and pain stitched into their silences. Sixteen-year-old Adrit Rajput doesn't want saving. He doesn't believe in people not anymore. Not after what life made him endure to protect his little brother. And ten-year-old Akarsh? He only knows one truth: Bhaiyu will never let anything hurt me. Can a careless rockstar be the anchor to their storm? Because sometimes, the most shattered hearts find healing in the most unexpected scars.

A boy trapped in the harsh realities of life, where proper food and a safe shelter are luxuries he can only dream of. For him, survival is a daily battle, and love is a distant hope. But what happens when he finally finds a place he can truly call home? Will his brother embrace him with open arms, or will he once again be seen as nothing more than a burden, just as he always has been? Step inside his world to uncover the journey....

--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Book 1 GHOST Complete Book 2 TROJAN Ongoing --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Excerpt I got a peace offering. And Ice cream. The message popped up again. His Bhaiyu was making it hard to ignore. Darwaza khol, yaar. Mogambo uth jayenge. Ansh glared at the French windows. Even desperate his Bhaiyu would not quit the name calling. Shall I leave? Ansh did not respond. Okay! Leaving the ice-cream outside. Take it before it melts. Ansh did not respond, but his heart skipped a beat. He wanted to meet his Bhaiyu. He was even a little desperate, but he did not wish to give in so soon. So, he counted until 100 and then slowly made his way outside. Iris hopped down from the bed and followed behind him. Ansh opened the doors with a big heart only to find a basket filled with dumb yellow smile squishes and a big tub of ice-cream in between. A few CD's were tucked into the basket almost as an afterthought. The game CD's that Ansh wanted. Ansh glared at the basket. "Do minute nahi rukh saktey they kya?" He muttered under his breath. "You made me wait 17 minutes, kidoo" A voice whispered in his ears. Ansh almost screamed but Nirbhay's palm closed around his mouth before any sound could slip. Ansh's heart thudded in his chest. His Bahiyu had almost given him a heart attack. Nirabhay grabbed the basket and slipped inside with Ansh, and shut the door behind him.