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"The entire nation knew his name. She didn't even bother remembering it." Kabir Shergill was born into power. A rising political leader, heir to a powerful legacy, and the face of a new generation, he knew how to win debates, elections, and people's trust. Every move he made was calculated, every word carefully chosen. Until he met Avani Joshi. A simple middle-class girl with big dreams, a stubborn heart, and absolutely no interest in politics. She isn't impressed by his influence, his wealth, or the convoy of black SUVs that follows him everywhere. To her, he's just another politician in a crisp white kurta. For the first time, Kabir finds himself speechless. The man who can command a crowd of thousands can't figure out how to start a conversation with one girl. As love slowly blossoms, the distance between their worlds grows wider. Political rivals, media scrutiny, family expectations, and the crush noing weight of Kabir's legacy threaten to pull them apart. Can a man destined to lead a nation protect the one person who makes him forget power? Or will politics demand the ultimate sacrifice? He fell first. He fell harder. And this time... no strategy could save his heart. know more by reading the story and please support guys .. 👉🏻👈🏻

Ashley built her life around control. Control of her emotions. Her reactions. Her desires. Working for Stiles was supposed to be nothing more than a job-temporary, professional, safe. But Stiles was never safe. Powerful, obsessive, and dangerously perceptive, he notices every glance she avoids, every breath she loses, every crack in the composure she hides behind. What begins as tension quickly turns into something far more consuming-a dangerous pull neither of them can control. Because Stiles doesn't believe in restraint. And Ashley is becoming the one thing he can't stop wanting. Behind the glamour of galas, flashing cameras, and whispered scandals, their connection deepens into something dark, intimate, and impossible to deny. Every touch becomes a battle for control. Every kiss blurs the line between obsession and need. She tells herself she should stay away. He makes her forget why. But the deeper Ashley falls into Stiles's world, the more she realizes desire can become possession... and passion can destroy as easily as it consumes. Some people ruin you slowly. Others make you want the ruin. And Stiles? He makes resistance feel meaningless.

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She feared him more than anything-until he became the only place she felt safe. After escaping years of abuse, Lina found a fragile kind of peace scrubbing floors in a mercenary's mansion. Quiet, invisible, and broken, she kept her head down and her voice lower. Especially around him. Killian. He kills for a living. He is a powerful, cold-blooded mercenary, a wealthy man who built his empire off blood, fear. He owns a powerful private military company that operates in the shadows, answering only to the highest bidders. He commands killers, closes deals, and never makes mistakes. Until her. A glance. A flinch. A wound she tried to hide. And suddenly, he was watching her closely. Quietly. Like she was a puzzle he didn't mean to touch... but couldn't stop obsessing over. Killian: "You blush like that again, and I swear I'll pin you against this wall just to see how deep it goes." He didn't know how to be soft. She didn't know how to be wanted. But in a house full of violence, he saw her. And he started to change. And soon, she was everywhere in his mind.

Book 3 in the Twisted Fate Series COMPLETED ✔️ SYNOPSIS:- Bound in marriage as a child, Aradhya Vardhan has spent twenty long years waiting for a husband who never returned. A commoner mocked for her brown skin, whispered about as an abandoned wife, and scorned by a society that measures worth by beauty, Aradhya has endured it all with quiet resilience. The only solace in her life is dance-the one passion that keeps her spirit alive as the world chips away at her dignity. What no one knows is that her absent husband is not just any man-he is the hidden crown prince of Jaipur. Now, after two decades, Veer Rajsingh Rathore finally returns to claim his throne as the rightful heir. But his reappearance raises more questions than it answers. Why did he stay away from his responsibilities, his family, and his kingdom for so many years? And what could have kept him from the wife who has waited faithfully for him, despite the world's ridicule? When duty collides with desire, and secrets of the past begin to surface, Aradhya must confront the man she once called her own. But will their bond-sealed in innocence-survive the weight of betrayal, hidden truths, and a crown that demands everything?

Barnabas Collins x Reader (Fem.) A Soulmates to lover's fanfiction about Barnabas and (Name). After working for the Collins family for years, the youngest (and one of the only) housemaids, (name), begins to feel like she belongs there. But after a suspicious man who looks an awful lot like a Collins ancestor arrives at the home, (names) whole world and who she is gets flipped upside down.

"He thought I was his fiance when he pushed me in his bed". She was just the quiet florist girl-delivering roses, not trouble. But when she stepped into the mansion with that bouquet, he mistook her for his runaway fiancée. And when the city's most feared mafia lord makes a mistake... he never lets it go. But was she really mute or pretending, it's still a mystery.

She was never meant to be the bride. On the day of the wedding, Lee Sana disappears-leaving behind nothing but a letter... and a scandal that could destroy her family. With no time and no choice, her younger sister is forced to take her place. One dress. One lie. One man who should never be deceived. Jeon Jungkook doesn't forgive betrayal. Cold. Powerful. Untouchable. And now-married to the wrong woman. What was meant to be temporary becomes something far more dangerous when he decides one thing- If she dared to ruin his name... He'll ruin her life. #1 jeonjungkook #1 jeongguk #1 bts #1 fyp #1 jungkook

𝘼 𝙒𝙚𝙧𝙚𝙬𝙤𝙡𝙛 𝙍𝙤𝙢𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙚 ˚ ༘♡ ⋆｡˚ 𝙑𝙞𝙤𝙡𝙚𝙩 was a shy girl. Her ideal Friday night was staying in and reading with a warm cup of coffee at her side. She and her best friend, Vivian, are now starting their first year in college, and moving away from home was easier than she thought. Everything in her life seemed to be going simple and smoothly. That is, until one day she bumped into him. Dark, dangerous, and hot is how she would describe this man. The man who would turn her world upside. 𝘼𝙧𝙚𝙨 was a dangerous man. Living on this Earth for over 150 years and not having his mate at his side made him ruthless. As the Alpha of the biggest and strongest pack in the world, he needed to keep his reputation as such. Most people thought he had a reason to be heartless, but all he wanted was his sweet mate he had been searching for. He had lost hope until one day, he met her. Small, innocent, and above all, the most gorgeous woman he had ever seen, and she was his. The woman who would make his heart beat again. ⭒❃.✮:▹ Copyright © 2025

Reyansh raichand, at age 31 stood as the most feared buisness man ruthless mafia king and a divorced father of 2 teenage son's who hate woman's but he was once a man capable of loving deeply but betrayal turned him cold emotionally detached from both emotions and his children But despite everything he has a soft heart for his children but couldn't express His son's Navyansh and nirvaan Children who had built wall so high no one can reach them Children who had learned early that people leave and promises don't stay Then , He saw her With the same silence that matched theirs A woman who had carried past After her sister and brother in law death she had to take care their son Now, At 25 she had held her 7 years old son if that was reason to survive He want her His son's couldn't accept her and her son In middle her son who is very mature and intelligent for his age want to protect his mother And in a house where silence ruled, where love had been broken and buried Something begins to shift slowly and silent But changing Can aditi change the harsh realities of raichand household? Will they accept them??

HIS FAVORITE TARGET ....!! Because jungkook noticed her. And once he did... he couldn't stop. She was different. Untouched by the chaos he created, unaffected by the fear he inspired. That made her interesting. That made her his. What started as harmless teasing turned into cruel games. Notes torn, books hidden, eyes following her every move. No one understood why the infamous Jeon jungkook suddenly cared so much about a shy fresher. Not even him. But one thing was clear - she was marked by him. And no one touches what he owns. Even if it destroys them both. Started: 25/06/2025 Ending: __________________________________________________________________________________ ☆Note : This is a work of fiction. Characters are fictional versions and not real people This is an imaginary work which has no connection with real life and all the characters are also imaginary.✧ 𝒥𝑒𝑜𝓃𝓈𝒽𝒾𝒾𝒾𝒾🥂 __________________________________________________________________________________

I was reincarnated into a bloody novel famous for its bad ending! I'm even the last "doll" of the tyrant Emperor, who is suffering from insomnia due to his severe trauma? I must survive his grasp until the original heroine appears a year later to save the tyrant. But he's starting to obsess over me, while I'm thinking about running away to safety? Even the heroine who appeared earlier than expected is suspicious! 'Then what about my grand plan to leave the tyrant to the heroine and run away?' Will I be able to survive safely? *** "Who are you." The hairs on my whole body stood up. It was as if a hungry black panther was making a threatening sound. "I must have told you not to let anyone in." I saw golden eyes that seemed to be made by melted honey between scattered black hair. I was suffocated when I met with those fascinating, but young eyes. 'You're not gonna kill me if I make eye contact with you, are you?' He came close to me while I was distracted for a moment. 'What just happened?' I was suffocated as soon as I was surprised. It was because the emperor, who came closer to me in no time, grabbed my waist and lifted me into the air. 'Well, at this rate, I'm going to die right now, let alone three years of dawn!' The golden eyes that entranced me shook slightly. A moment passed, and a husky and low voice flowed through his red lips. "Lily... ... Ana?" "Lilly... do you know?" That was the name of the original heroine. And it was the moment that I officially became a tyrant's doll. Note:Please forgive any typos; let me know if I missed any.

𝐈𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐡 𝐌𝐚𝐟𝐢𝐚, 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 ⋆˚✿˖° 𝐄𝐋𝐒𝐈𝐄 𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐓𝐎𝐍. While trying to make the most of her life and also secure a better future for her nephew, agrees to a once in a lifetime opportunity. Marrying the cold and very intimidating business partner of her boss. 𝐅𝐄𝐍𝐈𝐗 𝐂𝐀𝐑𝐎𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐈𝐀𝐍. The brooding boss of the Irish Mafia. He has achieved everything in his life. From taking over his father's throne, to getting a total respect from his workers. He has it all. Almost. There is one more thing he has to do to completely inherit his family fortune. Have a wife. ⋆˚✿˖°

​"Violence is not a solution, Beloved. Violence is a question-and the answer is always yes." ​To the immortal world, Caius Volturi is an unyielding executioner-a three thousand year old king of marble and crimson who rules Volterra with an iron fist. He does not grant mercy, he does not tolerate weakness, and he certainly does not love. ​Until a human girl with a fractured past is brought into the throne room. ​Bound by an ancient mate bond neither requested, She is thrust into a world of ancient laws and deadly politics. But behind her quiet smile lies a dark history of abuse that skin-deep beauty cannot hide and a deep-seated belief that she is too ruined to ever be cherished. ​When ghosts from her past resurface in the wet shadows of Washington, threatening to tear her apart from the inside out, She tries to burn the bridge between them to protect him. But she forgot one simple truth: ​You cannot push away an executioner when he has already decided you are his queen. ​Dark Romance | Volturi / Caius x OC | Psychological Angst | Slow Burn

After four excruciating years of high school, Isla was finally able to escape her bully, Anthony. A man who had made her life a living hell. College was Isla freedom, her way of a new life. Going into her junior year as a transfer student, she realized she stepped into a darker part of hell. As Anthony was there. But oh, he is not the same. He is worse. His hands were coated in blood, and the boy who used to pull her hair now killed people. She can't escape him, and he won't let her.

🥇 #1 in Wattpad 🥇 #1 in WattpadIndia 🥇 #1 in WattpadRomance 🥇 #1 in WattpadFiction 🥇#1 in WattpadFanFiction 🥇 #1 in FirstStory 🥇#1 in Firstloves 🥇#1 in Wedding 🥇 And so many more rankings that still feel unreal to me! (13.06.2026) On the day of his wedding, Dhruv Malhotra was left at the altar. Humiliated. Betrayed. Enraged. And somehow, Riya ended up paying the price. Now trapped in a marriage neither of them wanted, Riya becomes the target of a man who looks at her like she ruined his life. Dhruv hates her. Riya fears him. But behind closed doors, hatred slowly begins to blur into something far more dangerous. Because in a marriage built on revenge... someone is bound to fall first.

Everyone fears Damian Deluca - CEO of Deluca Industries and the Mafia king of Russia's underworld. No one knows his weakness... because he never reveals her. His wife, Avelina Rose. To him, she's everything he refuses to lose. To her, he's the monster who stole her dreams and locked her in a golden cage. But secrets don't stay buried forever. And when his darkness and her desires collide... their truth might ruin them both.

Nani, the quiet 21-year-old son of a legendary navy officer, never imagined a peaceful yacht trip would turn into the beginning of his nightmare. When the notorious pirate captain Skylar Kim attacks the vessel, one glance at Nani changes everything. Sky kidnaps him and calls him "Pearl"-a name no one else is allowed to use. What begins as captivity slowly becomes a terrifying bond of obsession, possessive devotion, and forbidden yearning. But when Nani's father finally brings him home, Sky follows him onto land, determined to find his Pearl again. Because to Sky, Nani isn't something he can simply lose-he's the heartbeat he can no longer live without. "You were supposed to be a passing storm. Instead, you became the weather inside my blood."

Then, without breaking eye contact, he slowly straightened himself. His weight shifted from my lap as he rose to sit, his movements unhurried. Sitting in front of me, he looked down at me for a brief moment before raising both hands. "...Remove this... fucking veil, Mrs. Rathore." His tone was firm, yet strangely composed. His fingers reached the edge of my veil. Holding the delicate fabric carefully between both hands, he slowly lifted it away from my head. The soft cloth slipped over my hair and shoulders before leaving my face completely uncovered. The moment I felt the cool air against my skin, I instinctively lowered my head. "...Don't say dirty words," I mumbled quietly. My fingers immediately found each other in my lap, twisting nervously as I avoided looking at him. "...Dirty words?" he asked, one eyebrow lifting in deliberate confusion. "Which one...? He asked..in completely serious tone. Veil... cover... or fuck?" Unable to stop myself, I looked up at him for just a second. "You know very well." I tried to sound serious, though my voice came out much softer than I intended. A faint smile tugged at the corner of his lips. Seeing that familiar smirk made warmth rush to my cheeks. Almost instantly, I lowered my gaze again. "...For your knowledge, Mrs. Rathore..." he said calmly. "Fuck isn't a dirty "word." He paused, watching the way my fingers tightened together. "It's an activity." Before I could think of a reply, he bent slightly. His face came closer until I could feel his breath near my ear. His voice dropped into a quiet whisper. "...A dirty activity..." Another brief pause. "...What we're about to do tonight." "...Vikrant..." My eyes widened. Heat spread rapidly across my cheeks as I looked at him in disbelief. Trying to hide my embarrassment, I lightly slapped the center of his chest. "...Bahut badtameez ho rahe ho," I tried to say in a firm tone but failed.