Desi×videsi mga kuwento

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!!!

Desi × Videsi

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

"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 ?🤍

Book girl × biker boy

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

| 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

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?

"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?"