Four years ago, Isabella and Christopher were inseparable-childhood sweethearts bound by a connection far deeper than love itself. But life demanded a choice they couldn't escape, and the world pulled them in opposite directions, leaving their hearts scattered across continents. Now, four years later, fate pulls them back to the place that once stole their happily ever after. One fleeting glance sparks memories that time should have buried. Can they risk everything to pick up where they left off-or is their love meant to remain a beautiful memory?

Long ago, in the celestial realm of Nythesis, a sorcerer and a sorceress defied the stars for love. They were twin flames-born of light and power, bound by destiny. But when the war of realms cast them down to Earth, fate turned merciless. She died in his arms beneath an unfamiliar sky, her soul scattering like stardust. With trembling hands, he buried her-along with every piece of his heart-beneath the soil where she fell. Unable to endure life without her, he sealed himself away in a spellbound slumber, choosing eternal darkness over a single dawn without her. And so, he waited. For 5,300 years, empires rose and crumbled, stars were born and perished, and the world forgot. But love did not. Now she walks the earth once more-reborn, human, and unaware. Her memories of him are gone, her powers dormant, her soul untouched. Yet in the shadows, the ancient magic stirs. Because fate remembers what she cannot. And when the stars align again, their story-woven in sorrow, bound in fire-will awaken. A love once lost to shadows, destined to rise again. -------------------------------------------------------------------- ✨ 𝗘𝗟𝗔𝗥𝗜𝗔 ✨ "𝑪𝒂𝒏 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒘𝒂𝒊𝒕 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒎𝒆, 𝑲𝒂𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒉? 𝑱𝒖𝒔𝒕... 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒂 𝒉𝒐𝒑𝒆? 𝑬𝒗𝒆𝒏 𝒊𝒇 𝑰 𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒓𝒆𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒏?" ✨ 𝗞𝗔𝗘𝗟𝗜𝗧𝗛 ✨ "𝑭𝒐𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒉𝒐𝒑𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆... 𝑰 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒘𝒂𝒊𝒕 𝒕𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒆𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒕𝒚 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒚𝒐𝒖, 𝑬𝒍𝒂𝒓𝒊𝒂."

"Treat my wound" he said, laying down on the cold floor of the maid's room in his mansion. "B...but it's too deep. I can't... you need to go to the hospital, sir" the maid replied, her lips trembling, tears pooling in her eyes. "Do it" he said calmly, no trace of pain on his face as he turned his back toward her, his skin carved with wounds. With shaking hands, she stepped closer, the first-aid kit clutched tightly. Tears slid down her cheeks as she began treating him. He lay there on the floor, careless of dignity, of blood, of the world, his eyes fixed on her. And in them lived something forbidden... something powerful enough to destroy everything. He asked her to treat his wounds. But what he truly wanted... was for her to heal him. And she...she was forbidden to even think of him. Forget healing him. What will happen when a sinister mafia becomes obsessed with his maid? Will a soft, pure-hearted girl fall in love with the man the world fears to even look at? Read the story to find out what destiny has planned for them.

𝕬 𝕯𝖆𝖗𝖐 𝕱𝖆𝖎𝖗𝖞𝖙𝖆𝖑𝖊 𝖔𝖋 𝕷𝖔𝖛𝖊 𝐉𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 × 𝐋𝐚𝐰𝐲𝐞𝐫 ═════ ✥.❖.✥ ═════ Fayra Malik. Has always been too much. Too outspoken, too independent, too unwilling to bend. As a journalist, she chases truth with the same fire that has made her unloved by her family. Groom after groom rejects her, and with every refusal, Fayra feels less like a daughter and more like property put up for sale. Until one night, she saves the wrong person from the doom. From that moment on, Fayra is no longer alone. The shadows follow her. Eyes linger, presence watches, silent and deadly. A stalker. Azrael Qureshi. Known to the world as the Attorney of Death, Azrael lives a life built on lies and shadows. By day, he is untouchable. By night, he hunts the very organization that once destroyed him. But beneath his calculated cruelty lies a terrifying truth, Azrael is diagnosed with alexithymia, a condition that strips him of emotion. And if it remains uncured, he risks becoming the monster he despises. Desperate, he makes a dangerous choice. Marriage. Fayra becomes his experiment. His temptation. The embodiment of everything he cannot feel. She becomes his legal possession. But if there is one thing Fayra Malik hates more than rejection, it is being owned. And when fire is trapped in the hands of a man who cannot feel... someone is bound to burn. ═════ ✥.❖.✥ ═════ 𝐶𝑜𝑚𝑝𝑙𝑒𝑡𝑒𝑙𝑦 𝑖𝑛 𝐸𝑛𝑔𝑙𝑖𝑠ℎ 🎀 𝙒𝙖𝙧𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜 🔞⚠️ This book contains mature content intended for readers aged 18 and above. Reader discretion is advised.

❝Book 3 in the 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐒 series His hand comes down hard on my ass─𝘴𝘭𝘢𝘱─then squeezes the flesh firmly, fingers digging in before releasing, the rhythm matching every sharp snap of his hips behind me. He leans forward over me, one hand braced beside mine on the counter, boxing me in. The other slides down from my waist to my hips, gripping and shifting me slightly, tilting me until I'm angled exactly how he wants. "You like this position, don't you?" He mutters roughly, adjusting me again, yanking my hips back into him so every thrust lands deeper and harder. "I like when you take control." I breathe, my voice shaky with heat. He smirks against my shoulder, giving a sharper thrust that drives straight into my core. Not enough to hurt, but enough to remind me who's setting the pace. "You say that like I ever don't." He mutters, voice rough. ❞ *** After surviving the storms that nearly tore them apart, 𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐬 and 𝐋𝐮𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐧𝐨 finally have what they've always wanted─each other, a home filled with love and the sweet sound of their baby boy's giggles. But real happiness takes work. Being a family means figuring out how to balance love, parenthood, and all the little (and big) challenges that come with it. As they adjust to this new life, Paris and Luciano are still learning what forever really looks like and what it takes to grow together, not just as a couple, but as a team. And when life throws in a few surprises, they'll have to lean on each other more than ever. This is their happy ending and the sweetest new beginning. 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓: September 21-25 𝐄𝐍𝐃: ... ©𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟓𝐄𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐞𝐞𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐬

Dhara: Rana Sa!! Please have this milk. Adithya turned around and raised his eyebrows in surprise seeing Dhara standing infront of him holding a tray with a milk glass in her hand. Adithya: Arey Wah! Rani Sa!! Did you forget that there are people present in this fort only to take care of my food or are you trying to snatch away their jobs? He asked sarcastically. Listening to him Dhara tightened her hold on the tray and said firmly, Dhara: No Rana Sa! Neither did I forget about the dutied people nor I have plans to snatch away their jobs. I just brought milk to my husband. Adithya chuckled looking into her eyes and continued with his voice filled with sarcasm, Adithya: I am grateful that I have a wife who takes care of me Rani Sa! But unfortunately I trust her only as the queen of Suryagarh. But when it comes to trusting her as my wife, she is the last person I will ever trust especially with my life. So, why don't you drink some milk first and give me some trust that the milk is not poisoned. Who knows the princess of Ratnagarh, the queen of Suryagarh can be a traitor to her own husband. Listening to him, Dhara gritted her teeth and stood there not moving and inch. Adithya came forward taking the milk glass and kept it near her mouth and indicated her to drink it. Dhara looked at him with fury and then at the glass. She then took the glass in her hand in a tight grip and looked at Adithya who is smirking at her. She threw the glass across the room making the milk spill all across the chamber. Adithya's smirk goes wider seeing her reaction. She looked at him with anger and left the room without any words.

𝐀𝐦𝐚𝐲𝐫𝐚 𝐌𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐫𝐚 never imagined that her first year of college would begin with a marriage she wasn't prepared for... And definitely not with 𝐑𝐞𝐲𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐡 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐡 𝐑𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐞 - the campus heartthrob, gym freak, extrovert, and the boy every girl dreams of. She is shy, soft, and chubby. He is bold, confident, and terrifyingly handsome. Two opposites. One unexpected marriage. A secret that no one in campus can know. But the more they hide... the closer they fall. Because sometimes, your stranger husband becomes the only person your heart chooses. Tropes: • Arranged marriage • Secret marriage • Sunshine × Grumpy • College romance • Age gap • Possessive ML • Shy FL • Slow burn • Forced proximity • Hidden relationship ⚠️ Warnings: • Mature themes • Slowburn romance • Jealous/Possessive moments • Family drama • Light emotional scenes

{𝗕𝗼𝗼𝗸 𝟮 𝗼𝗳 𝗠𝗮𝗳𝗶𝗮 𝗢𝗯𝘀𝗲𝘀𝘀𝗶𝗼𝗻 𝗦𝗲𝗿𝗶𝗲𝘀} 𝗔 𝗦𝘁𝗮𝗻𝗱𝗮𝗹𝗼𝗻𝗲 𝗕𝗼𝗼𝗸 She was his best friend's little sister - the one woman he could never have. But when danger starts circling her life, he steps out of the shadows he swore to stay in. Aahana Sehgal never expected to see him again... at least not like this. Rudraksh Kapoor - the man who once made her heart race now stands before her - darker, colder, and far more dangerous than she remembers. She doesn't know what he's hiding. He doesn't care who he has to destroy. Because some obsessions don't fade - they consume. 𝐀 𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐁𝐈𝐃𝐃𝐄𝐍 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄. 𝐀 𝐃𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐒 𝐎𝐁𝐒𝐄𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐎𝐍. 𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐓𝐎𝐔𝐂𝐇 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐂𝐀𝐍 𝐑𝐔𝐈𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐌 𝐁𝐎𝐓𝐇.

> Drishti Nayak is 20 - chubby, quiet, and sweet to the bone. A girl who lives in oversized sweaters, always on Wattpad, and fantasies of mafia kings who kill for love. She never expected one to walk out of her imagination and into her life. > Massimo Ricci is 35 - the cold, calculating king of Italy's most feared mafia empire. He doesn't fall in love. He takes. And now, he wants her. For reasons even he can't understand, Drishti becomes his obsession - the only softness in his brutal world. But being his obsession comes at a cost. Because in Massimo's world, love isn't gentle. It's possessive. Dangerous. And forever