Desi×videsi Stories

•°•~☆~•°•𝕿𝖔 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖒𝖆𝖓 𝖜𝖍𝖔 𝖈𝖔𝖒𝖒𝖆𝖓𝖉𝖘 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖉𝖆𝖗𝖐𝖓𝖊𝖘𝖘, 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝖙𝖔 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖌𝖎𝖗𝖑 𝖗𝖊𝖈𝖐𝖑𝖊𝖘𝖘 𝖊𝖓𝖔𝖚𝖌𝖍 𝖙𝖔 𝖘𝖙𝖊𝖕 𝖎𝖓𝖙𝖔 𝖎𝖙•°•~☆~•°• ●~~𝑩𝒐𝒐𝒌 𝟐 𝒊𝒏 𝑪𝒓𝒐𝒘𝒏𝒆𝒅 𝒊𝒏 𝑹𝒖𝒊𝒏 𝑺𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒔~~● His hand slid slowly around her waist, pulling her back against him before she could step away. "You shouldn't look at other men like that." His voice was quiet, but the warning in it was unmistakable. Then his lips brushed the curve of her shoulder as he whispered, "Because what's mine was never meant to be admired by anyone else."

"When Italian businessman David Bernardi meets his arranged bride-to-be, Indian architect Vidisha Chaudhary, sparks fly - but not necessarily the romantic kind. As they navigate their vastly different cultures, families, and expectations, they must confront their own biases and desires. Can David and Vidisha find love in the unlikeliest of circumstances, or will their differences tear them apart?"

Desi × Videsi

Book girl × biker boy

| it's not about a fairy tale or a Disney love story | It's not about a weak girl who cries about everything and is looking for a prince charming to take care of her, If you are looking for that, then you are in the wrong place. It's about a girl who struggles in her childhood and decides to become strong while seeking revenge against those who took advantage of her or wronged her during that time. . . . Adrian Romanov × kavya Baisla ____×________________________________ ------------------------------------- "I'M NOT GOING TO MARRY YOU!!!" She shouted as I came closer to her and took three big steps. I'm standing in front of her, Our chest is just an inch away from colliding. My eyes never leave hers, I can see in her gaze ANGER, HATRED and DOMINANT. Fear was never her thing. Her gaze remained fixed on me. I took my right hand on her waist and pushed, making her chest collide with mine. She tried to wiggle but I made her steady. "Love, You don't have a choice You know what I'll do If I don't get what's mine" I lean over her ears as I say. "I'm not yours to begin with, I'm not anyone's got that in the little brain of yours" She said; her voice was steady and confident, and anger could be heard. "Ooh, my Tesoro, You are mine, Mine to Love, Mine to ruin, Mine to kiss, Mine to touch, and Mine to FUCK, and no one dares to touch what's MINE" My voice was steady as my anger rose I could feel the veins in my forearm, neck, and forehead pop-ups. . . . . When she finds someone who can help her take revenge. What will he do will he help her or not, will he keep her with him?? _______ Tropes: Mafia x Civilian Forced Marriage Strong female lead Slow-burn Enemies-to-something-more Hidden pasts & secrets Possessive MMC | Emotionally guarded FMC

To all the girls longing to be loved passionately. This one's for you

Jeremy Kai Suryavanshi is half Korean, half Indian - calm, disciplined, and unreadable. Raised with grace and quiet authority, he doesn't believe in destiny or dramatic love. He believes in control. But when a certain Punjabi girl enters his life, he begins to notice her in ways he can't explain - and the unfamiliar pull toward her feels dangerously real. - ✦ - Simran Preet Kaur is warm, stubborn, and unapologetically emotional. Rooted in her culture and her values, she believes love should be chosen, not decided by others. Yet every time their eyes meet, her heart reacts before her mind can stop it - and she doesn't understand why he feels like someone she's known forever. "Some paths are unknown... but the heart always finds a way." - Simran "She's unaware that even her silence echoes in my world." - Jeremy TROPES Arranged Marriage He Falls First Royal × Punjabi Girl Korean-Indian Cultural Happy Ending!!

he have soo much attitude for what? what does he think about himself? huh! stupid. yeah these are the thoughts of our Jaanvi. È così piena di atteggiamento. Come può parlarmi in quel modo? Eh! Ragazza stupida. (she is soo full of attitude. how can she talk to me like that? huh! stupid.) these are the thoughts of our Enzo woohh. this is what they think of eachother on there first encounter. Now who will tell them they will fall in love like two souls remembering a promise from another lifetime, as if destiny had been quietly weaving them together all along. hmm if you are interested then read the story!!!

Aradhya Varma, a 23-year-old Master's student in Delhi university. A trip to an abandoned palace from British era. A mystery unsolved for generations. A chance rewritten. Would she be able to heal what destiny once broke? Or the destiny would win once again? *************************************************************************** Aradhya: Leave. Me. Alone. ???: What you are asking for is one of the few things that I cannot do. Aradhya: What is it that you want? ???: You. You are what I wan- no what I NEED sweetheart. Aradhya: Never. *glaring* ???: Never say never sweetheart. *smirking* *************************************************************************** Read the book to know more.

"They weren't meant to fall in love but some hearts refuse to follow rules" Anvi Singh 🪷 Anvi grew up learning to adjust. She learned early that love often came with conditions - expectations, silence, patience. She is kind not because life was kind to her, but because she chose to be. Adrian Rael 🍁 Adrian had learned how to lead, negotiate, and survive.He was taught that emotions are weaknesses and responsibility is everything. He learned early that loving too deeply only leads to loss.

sᴡᴇᴇᴛ ,ᴋɪɴᴅ ᴀɴᴅ. ʙᴇᴀᴜᴛɪғᴜʟ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅ ʙᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛʜʀᴇᴇ ᴡᴏʀᴅs ᴛᴏ ᴅᴇsᴄʀɪʙᴇ ɪsʜᴀ ᴋᴀᴘᴏᴏʀ ᴍᴇʀᴄɪʟᴇss,ᴄᴏʟᴅ ᴀɴᴅ ʀᴜᴅᴇ ᴀʀᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛʜʀᴇᴇ ᴡᴏʀᴅs ᴡʜɪᴄʜ ᴅᴇsᴄʀɪʙᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴜᴛʜʟᴇss ᴍᴀғɪᴀ ᴋɪɴɢ ʀʏᴀɴ ᴅᴇɴɴɪs ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ʜᴀᴘᴘᴇɴ ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴛʜᴇ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛʟᴇss ᴍᴀғɪᴀ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ғᴀʟʟ ғᴏʀ ᴀ ɪɴᴛʀᴏᴠᴇʀᴛ ɢɪʀʟ ?🤍

She was born from chaos-Valentina De Santis, the mafia heiress with blood-soaked hands and a crown carved from cruelty. Raised by the devil and trained by Death Wish herself, she isn't just feared-she is fear. "I don't start wars," Valentina whispered, her blade tracing his jaw. "I end bloodlines." ✧♡✧♡✧♡✧ He was born from control-Vihaan Mehra, the nation's most ruthless lawyer. Cold. Calculated. Untouchable. A man who's built his empire on discipline and rules-rules he's never broken. Until her*. They come from different worlds. Different codes. Different kinds of darkness. "You think I'm scared of monsters?" Vihaan smirked. "I've buried worse beneath courtrooms and coffins." ✧♡✧♡✧♡✧ When Valentina sets her eyes on Vihaan, it's not love-it's possession. And when he dares to reject her, he thinks the storm will pass. But she isn't a storm. She's the apocalypse wrapped in silk. "I'm not yours," Vihaan growled. "I don't belong to anyone." Valentina's eyes darkened, her voice a whisper dipped in venom. "Then I'll rip the world apart-limb by limb-until there's nothing left for you to belong to... except me." When the mafia's deadliest princess becomes obsessed with her own destruction- Who will survive when control faces chaos, and obsession demands blood?

-- Story Rankings : #3 desi×videsi 02/03/25