#3 romance #3 Hearts 8/09/2026 # 9 hearts 11/08/ 2026 Binta Shuga had everything a girl could dream of. The only daughter of one of Nigeria's most powerful politicians, she grew up between the quiet luxury of London and the elite circles of Abuja.A law student with beauty, intelligence, and influence, she looks like a girl who has everything. But behind the perfection is a life shaped by pressure-family duty, cultural expectations, arranged paths, betrayal, heartbreak, and the constant battle between tradition and modernity. Every step she takes is watched. Every choice she makes is already judged.🍯 Then she meets Yaseer. A northern prince who walked away from royalty, refusing the weight of a crown he never wanted. Now a clinical cardiology researcher. He is calm, playful, and persistent in a way that unsettles her. The kind of man who smiles through pain and refuses to let go once he decides you matter. He is everything she should avoid. And everything she cannot ignore. What starts as dislike slowly becomes the kind of love that ruins everything before it ever feels like salvation.📚 . Sit tight-because everything in Binta Shuga's life is about to fall apart. And this story? It's nothing like the ones you've heard before.

Su Tang transmigrates into a dogblood novel as the doomed villainous stepmother of genius child Lu Momo and the contract wife of cold CEO Lu Ting. According to the original plot, she is supposed to fight for love, bully the child, create endless drama, and eventually die miserably. Su Tang refuses. Her life goal is simple: survive one year quietly, collect the 100 million yuan contract payout, and nap whenever possible. But instead of ruining the family, her lazy and gentle attitude slowly changes the cold Lu household. The silent little genius begins trusting her, Lu Ting starts lowering his guard, and the quiet mansion gradually becomes a real home. No public scandals. No dramatic revenge. Just warm porridge, late-night care, quiet healing, and a salted fish stepmom who never wanted to compete in the first place.

I promised to take care of him until he didn't need me anymore. I made a mistake. I was twenty-two. Just a broke artist with a pair of scissors and a flashlight, hired to be his nanny. I did my best. I built him a sky out of cardboard boxes. I held his hand when the thunder was too loud. I taught him that he didn't have to be alone in the dark. But children grow up. And Silas Vane grew up... different. As the years passed, I started noticing things I couldn't explain. My dates getting cancelled. My debts mysteriously paid off. The feeling of eyes watching me while I slept. I thought I was raising a lonely boy. I didn't realize I was becoming the center of a dangerous obsession. Now, he is a man. A genius who controls everything around him. And he has finally solved the only equation that matters: How to keep me forever.

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" Anshi...... " Rudra stepped close, as I took a step back. "I think..." I took a shaky breath, "I think it's time to make everything right... by ending it all." I stepped back, tightening my grip on the revolver. Rudra's eyes widened. "What are you doing, love? Put the gun down. Just let me talk-" "No!" I whispered. My lips trembled. "I hate you," I said, looking straight into Rudra's eyes. " You're also like others." "No... don't say that. Please... don't." He dropped to his knees in front of me. " I'm sorry for everything, please put the gun down." He begged. My finger tightened on the trigger. My lips curved into something between a smirk and a sob. It's too late rudra. " But this is what you want? Don't you? Yeh hi to chahta tha na tum, Rudraksh Agnihotri?" My voice cracked. "Main mar gye... toh tumhara badla pura ho jaayega?" ( this is what you wanted, right? That I die. And your revenge is fulfilled?) "No... No! I never wanted this!" his voice cracked. "I love you. I love you so much. I've never begged anyone in my life, but I'm begging you now... please, don't do this. Please." Seeing him, I remembered the time when I begged in front of him, to not push me away. And now he is standing at my place. "I'm ready to fall at your feet, rub my nose there if that's what it takes - but don't, don't pull the trigger." I stood frozen. "You know I love you. I love you so damn much that if you pull that trigger... I swear, I'll shoot myself the next second."

~𝐇𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐨𝐝𝐲 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐢𝐨𝐧, 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐯𝐨𝐢𝐜𝐞 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐩𝐫𝐚𝐲𝐞𝐫, 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐛𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠~ "I'm bad luck..." she whispered, tears were streaming down her cheeks as she dared to look at him. Her words were straight from her aching heart. But instead of pity, a soft chuckle escaped his lips. He leaned in slightly, his eyes were piercing into hers and a small, mocking smile tugging at the corner of his mouth. "Even if you're bad luck, you're mine. My very own, personal bad luck. And I have no intention of sharing you with anyone", He said. And something about him felt different. His low and firm voice sent shivers racing down her spine, leaving her trembling under the weight of his heated gaze. Her heart pounded uncontrollably, a strange sensation bloomed deep inside her. His eyes gleamed with a mischievous light, and in that moment, she realized it. She was caged once more. But this time, it was a different kind of cage; a new, unescapable prison of his making. Cage of obsession, A dark obsession. *** The thirst to conquer her. The flames of desire to hold her in his palm. The madness and Obsession that overruled his mind. His possessive plans To break her and then to mend her is something not normal at all. The passion makes him crazy to claim her as his possession. SUMEDH RATHEE, a common powerless man wants the second princess; TUHINA SHEKHAWAT of the SHEKHAWAT Clan, A ROYAL girl who is out of his reach. To what extent will he go to lock his BULBUL; his whimpering sparrow in the cage of his twisted obsession? Will TUHINA survive the dark twisted obsession of her HUKUM? Will this Casanova man and his twisted, dark thirst become the VILLAIN of TUHINA's life? Or Will TUHINA have to pay the price of her unconditional love for her HUKUM? A Dark Romance story of Her HUKUM and Hi

"Her love was lustrous and naive like a child while his was strong as armour and forever wild." . . A saga of the two souls who are forbidden for one another but are ready to tear apart the world if its comes to their love, a massive clash that follows after that and the lives affected by it.

"All the dreams I've envisioned for us will come true; the only difference is that I won't be in any of them." Amara had faced unimaginable loss, scarred by witnessing her parents perish in flames at just three years old. Her world was shattered in a single night, leaving her alone in a cruel reality. However, fate had not entirely abandoned her. The Rajvansh family, led by her father's best friend, took her in and raised her as one of their own, providing her with a loving home despite the pain that lingered in her heart. Years passed, and Amara found solace within the Rajvansh household, though the memories of her tragic past never fully faded. As she reached adulthood, life forced her into a pivotal decision-marriage. Ayaan Rajvansh, her childhood confidant and boyfriend, seemed the perfect choice, and the Rajvansh family celebrated the impending union. Yet, not everyone shared in the joy. Amara's decision crushed Abhimaan Rajvansh, the elder son of the family. Despite his immense power, wealth, and control over the AA Group of Industries, he was helpless in the face of his own heartache. For eighteen years, Amara had unknowingly held sway over every aspect of his being. She was his world, his obsession, his torment. The question now loomed: was this truly the end of Abhimaan's unrequited love? Would he stand aside as Amara became another man's wife, or would the darkness within him take over, driving him to claim her, no matter the cost? Abhimaan: "I am terrified that I might destroy you..." Amara: "Then destroy me, please..."

COMPLETED! COP LOVE STORY. Karthick Prakash He is a definition of dutiful,responsible and stone hearted police officer. He loves his family first and then comes his work( His second wife) and being ACP of coimbatore he has no time to do regular chores of life like watching netflix so f*ck with the topic of love and don't even try hard to think about marriage. But what happens when a clumsy girl cross his life that too the one he had eyes on from the tragic night. Aadhira Krishnan She is a definition of beautiful,caring, innocent girl being a social worker adds her beauty and for her 'family' comes first before all and having a three year's old nephew under her care she has no time to think about her future,but what happens when a head strong police officer cross her life. That too the one she had met on a tragic night. "You are the light in the darkest skies of mine. In between your kisses and your blinding light I try to survive my life." Karthick said and I kissed his lips in return. Don't miss the story of these two I am sure you will not be bored.

[ Book 1 of Unexpected Series] " What about destiny?" she asked me softly, her voice barely above a whisper. "What do you think about it?" "Destiny is a game changer," I said, leaning in to caress her cheek. "It may act in your favor or may not. But anyhow, it is unexpected. Shiv, a widowed single father, who lost the love of his life three year back, is hell bound to find the reason behind the death of his wife, which he thinks is not natural. Siddhi, a love desperate girl, best friend of shiv, loves him and is ready to marry him and take care of his three-year-old daughter; even after knowing that he is uncapable of loving again. Roohi, a smart, intelligent girl, with loads of family shit and is struggling for her career, is ready to do any job so that she can help her father financially. When three lives collide, each different from other, you have to be ready for the unexpected play of destiny. But the question is, would they get what they are yearning for. Will destiny play in their favor or again someone has to lose their life. Let's dive into the story of Shiv, Siddhi and Roohi.