When pride meets obsession, a marriage of convenience that ignites into a dangerous game of passion, power, and desire." Reyansh Singh Shekhawat X Meera Kapoor He is a heartless CEO. She is a Heart Surgeon. He destroys without remorse. She saves with everything she has. And yet, destiny has its own cruel sense of irony. A broken promise. A debt of betrayal. A marriage of convenience that ties them together-not out of love, but out of necessity. But in the war of fire and ice, hearts don't stay untouched. Because hate burns. Desire consumes. And sometimes, the line between enemies blurs into something far more dangerous. What happens when a forced marriage turns into a battlefield of passion, pride, and obsession? Will they destroy each other-or burn together? ************* Reyansh Singh Shekhawat, 29 years old, Billionaire, CEO, master manipulator, and the man who's made an offer no one dares refuse. Every tattooed inch of his body is a story of power, survival, and ruthless precision; his eyes sharp, calculating, promising both danger and desire, a man who makes offers no one could refuse, and now, with a single look, he'll save the Kapoor empire... but only if Meera becomes his wife. Meera Kapoor, 25 years old, is a rising star in the surgical world-brilliant, beauty to die for, and fiercely independent. Her life is built on precision and purpose, not privilege. But when her father's company teeters on the edge of bankruptcy, the world she's fought to build begins to crumble. Tropes: 🔥 Forced Marriage 🔥 Enemies to Lovers 🔥 Grumpy x Sunshine 🔥 Angsty, Slowly Burning Passion ⚠️ This story contains mature themes, including intense emotional conflict, power dynamics, and sensual content. Reader discretion is advised.

Meera Sharma has spent her life enduring pain at the hands of her cruel stepmother, Neha. Just when she thought things couldn't get worse, she's forced into marriage with Avyansh Rathore-the ruthless, enigmatic King of Jaipur. A billionaire gynecologist by profession, Avyansh is respected by the world but secretly rules the underworld as a feared mafia boss. Cold, indifferent, and feeling betrayed by the forced union, he has no intention of making the marriage easy for Meera. Yet, as he witnesses her quiet strength and innocence, his possessiveness awakens. In a world of secrets, power, and danger, will Meera survive, or will she become Avyansh's greatest weakness?

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.

❛ 𝐒𝐡𝐞'𝐬 𝐀 𝐃𝐫𝐮𝐠 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐈 𝐀𝐦 𝐀 𝐃𝐫𝐮𝐠 𝐀𝐝𝐝𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐝 ❜ 𝙎𝙖𝙖𝙣𝙨𝙤𝙣 𝙠𝙞 𝙢𝙖𝙡𝙖 𝙥𝙚 𝙨𝙞𝙢𝙧𝙤𝙤𝙣 𝙢𝙖𝙞 𝙥𝙞 𝙠𝙖 𝙣𝙖𝙖𝙢! Book One Of 'Throne Of Wives Trilogy' 𝙈𝘼𝘼𝙉 ♡ 𝙆𝘼𝙎𝙃𝙑𝙄 "Dur rahiye mujhse nafrat karti hu mai aapse" , She screamed. "Thakurani sa koi apni saans se dur rah sakta hai bhala?" , He said and kissed her forehead. 𝘼𝙍𝙈𝘼𝙉 ♡ 𝙆𝘼𝙎𝙃𝙄𝙎𝙃 "Karib aaoge mere to tabahi ka alam dekhoge" , she said smilingly. "Jab tumhare ishq me hum tabah ho hi gaye hai to thoda aur sahi" , He said with smirk. Top #3 in India - 7 | 08 | 2025 Top #2 in India - 8 | 08 | 2025

A book consisting of four love stories. .. They weren't meant to fall in love. But fate-and obsession-had other plans. In a world ruled by power, bloodlines, and ruthless bargains, love is a dangerous luxury. A cold-hearted heir is forced into marriage with the fiery girl who wants nothing but to escape him. A forbidden arrangement binds a vengeful enemy to the woman he once vowed to destroy. And in the shadows, an obsessive protector watches his childhood crush, willing to burn the world to keep her his. Each couple is tangled in secrets, lies, and a darkness that promises either salvation-or complete ruin. Betrayal tastes like desire. Love feels like war. And no one gets out unscathed. Welcome to a story where enemies kiss like sinners, and possessive hearts never let go.

𝑨𝒂𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒔𝒉 × 𝑰𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒕𝒉𝒂 | 29 × 21 "WDYM BY YOUU TRIED TO FORCE YOURSELF ON HER...HUH?" "Why such fancy words FUCKER...Sach Sach bathana ki YOU FUCKING TRIED TO RAPE HER" "RAPE YOUR OWN WIFE" "You sick, pathetic bastard," aadi spat. "I never thought you could sink this low. To touch a woman without her consent- that too your own wife-how dare you...huh?" Tears blurred my vision, spilling down my cheeks. My chest heaved with silent cries. "I know... I know..." My voice was barely a whisper, choked and broken. "She's not an object for you to claim. Not something you take when you please. Not something you break just because you can." I squeezed my eyes shut, my entire body trembling. I wished he'd keep hitting me. I wished he'd tear me apart, because nothing-nothing-could hurt more than knowing what I had done. "A woman's body is not an invitation. Her silence is not consent. Her fear is not an excuse." I let out a strangled sob, guilt pressing down on me like a crushing weight. "I-I was wrong. I lost control, I-" "Lost control?" His voice was sharp with fury. "You think strength is forcing yourself on someone weaker? Then let me show you what real strength looks like." His fist slammed into my gut, knocking the air from my lungs. I doubled over, gasping, my knees buckling. "A real man protects. A real man respects. A real man knows that a woman is not something you own-she is someone you stand beside." . . . A story of a villain who was ready to destroy himself, instead of the world this time...just to see a fucking smile on his wife's face. A Mafia leader vs A Florist. Forced Marriage He fell First and harder Virgin MMC & FMC and a lot more... Peep into the story to know more...and please don't judge the book based on the first few chapters...Because there is a reason why I potrayed him such way..also be ready to hate him to the core in intial chapters and fall madly in love with him in the later.

𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐍𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐥 with emotional touch... ❝You are only mine to ruin and mine to fuck Doll.❞ Since childhood, her heart bloomed untouched-too pure to sense the poison in his veins. She was a fragile light; he, a sinner in shadows. With every cruel glance and twisted word, he drew her into his flames, aiming to ruin not just her body, but the soul he had already claimed. "D-Don't touch me..." she whispered, her voice trembling. Her warm brown eyes shimmered with dread, confusion, and grief as she pressed against the cold wall, nowhere left to run. He stepped closer, like a predator, his eyes gleaming darkness. "Don't?" he echoed with a cruel smile, brushing a finger across her cheek-soft, delicate...terrifying. "But you called me in your sleep, little doll. Whispered my name like a prayer. You belong to me more than your own name does." His fingers tangled in her hair, exposing her throat. Leaned in, his breath ghosted her ear as his next words tore into her soul. "You were made to be mine. My pain, my pleasure, my toy to ruin." "No-" she gasped, but he silenced her with a dark chuckle. "Shh. Don't speak unless I make you beg." Her knees buckled, but he caught her, his grip rough yet controlling. "Think I'm a monster?" he asked, his voice velvety and menacing. She nodded faintly, tears spilling, lips trembling. He smirked darkly, leaning in close enough for her to taste his madness. "Let me show you how monstrous I can be." His hand slid down her body, claiming her cruelly. Every touch burned like a brand, her tear-streaked face twisted in horror and surrender. "Tonight, little doll...you'll beg. You'll forget what freedom feels like." Just before her resistance shattered, he whispered against her lips: "You are not mine because I love you. You're mine because no one else is allowed to even dream of you." She was his Sin, He was her Sinner. And Sin had never tasted so bitterly beautiful.

MARRIAGE OF CONVENIENCE "You didn't trust me" Guilt wash over her when a tear cascades down his eye. He is crying for the first time. She is the sole reason behind his tears. "I am sorry" She lowers her eyes in shame. He steps closer to her gripping her forearm with his left hand. A shiver rolled down her spine not due to their proximity but due to the tension vibrating between them. She looks up and her heart crack in response as betrayal brims his eyes. "You claimed to love me but you couldn't trust me. Is our love so fragile ?" His words cut through her soul. The question felt like a mock. Question on their relationship. Question on her trust for him. Question on her lover for him. "I trusted you with everything. I strip off my every layer for you. I bared my soul to you. You are the only one whom I allowed to do this and I get this in return. If this is what love feels like then I don't want it" He left arms with a jerk and heaved a sigh suppressing the anger bubbling inside him. Hurt visible on his face and his voice held a mixture of anger and pain. She had never seen him this sad. This helpless. She hates to admit that she is the cause of it. "Adhyan please don't---" "You are,you were and you will be my responsibility. So there is no chance I will hurt you, it would be best If I go away " Two souls bounded by sacred bond. Tied by the promises of their grandparents. Will they be able to fulfill their promises ? Or break them by breaking each other ? Join their journey to know what the future holds for them.

✧༺𝐀𝐧 𝐀𝐫𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐝 𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤༻✧ Book--1 in 𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐠𝐞 (CAN BE READ STANDALONE) "𝗧𝗵𝗮𝗻𝗸 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘀𝗼 𝗺𝘂𝗰𝗵 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗵𝗲𝗹𝗽 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗱𝗼𝗻'𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗸 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝘄𝗲 𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝗺𝗮𝗿𝗿𝗶𝗲𝗱 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗵𝗮𝘃𝗲 𝗷𝘂𝘀𝘁 𝗱𝗶𝗱 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝘁𝗼 𝘀𝗮𝘃𝗲 𝗺𝗲 𝗳𝗿𝗼𝗺 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗯𝗮𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗿𝗱. 𝗜 𝗱𝗼𝗻'𝘁 𝗰𝗼𝗻𝘀𝗶𝗱𝗲𝗿 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗮𝘀 𝗺𝗮𝗿𝗿𝗶𝗮𝗴𝗲." ____________________________________________ "𝗧𝗮𝗸𝗲 𝗮 𝗽𝗶𝗰𝘁𝘂𝗿𝗲 𝗶𝘁'𝗹𝗹 𝗹𝗮𝘀𝘁 𝗹𝗼𝗻𝗴." "𝗜'𝗺 𝗰𝗵𝗲𝗰𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗺𝘆 𝗼𝘄𝗻 𝗛𝗨𝗦𝗕𝗔𝗡𝗗 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗮𝗻𝘆 𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗺𝗮𝗻." ____________________________________________ I don't want to brag in Description about them, and to know how this "𝗶 𝗱𝗼𝗻'𝘁 𝗰𝗼𝗻𝘀𝗶𝗱𝗲𝗿 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗮𝘀 𝗺𝗮𝗿𝗿𝗶𝗮𝗴𝗲." Sentence turned into "𝗜'𝗺 𝗰𝗵𝗲𝗰𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗺𝘆 𝗼𝘄𝗻 𝗵𝘂𝘀𝗯𝗮𝗻𝗱." To know more about this story dive in.

"Marry me" he said. she was hell shocked by his confession because no one will expect this from a complete stranger or she was thinking she heard something wrong . "wha...wha....what did you say now??? I think I heard something wrong" she asked gathering some courage. He chuckled to see her shuttering and said " you didn't hear anything wrong and yes , I asked you to marry me". she was again shocked by his words. "But why will I marry you?"she asked him with so much courage. "Because I need a partner to marry and your fiance who was supposed to marry you today didn't come"he said. Little did he know why her fiance didn't come to marry her. That's it tears started flowing from her eyes. seeing her tears his heart felt pain and he made a promise to himself that "after today I will make you and your tears be enemies because I will make sure you will definitely not need them in your life anymore.this my promise"he said to himself. "If he didn't come then it doesn't mean that I will marry a stranger"she said and started going away for him. Then she got a call from an unknown number after receiving the call she was silent for whole three minutes. seems like only the person talked. after the call cut she opened her phone saw some pictures the other person sent. she was numb after seeing those pictures her hands and legs are shivering. she was in that position for almost 10 minutes and she was feeling different emotions like heart break,betrayal,pain,anger. He was observing all her movements because he knew he was solely responsible for her condition. He created all this mess to bring her into his life and in his arms. the movement his eyes fell on her he knew that was she was what he wanted and he will do anything to make her his. that is he wanted her to make "Mrs.Shravani Vikram Singh Rathore". He came out of his trance and saw that she was coming to him in an angry mode. she came and stood in front of him and told him that"I am ready to marry you.."