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#2 of Obsession series (can be read as standalone) Lorenzo de Romano, the billionaire Italian mafia , His name is enough to make everyone remember their place. After losing his parents at the age of 8 , since then His grandfather had raised him. he was taught to be cold, dangerous.. Ruhi Agarwal, a High school teacher is india , She left her home to complete her dreams. Leaving behind a family she once thought that can be her safe place. she believes in God more than anything, an innocent soul with pure heart. want to know how will they meet? read the story to know more !!!

𝓘𝓷 𝓣𝓾𝓻𝓴𝓲𝓼𝓽𝓪𝓷 𝓐 𝓝𝓸𝓻𝓶𝓪𝓵 𝓫𝓸𝔂 𝓶𝓮𝓽 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓟𝓻𝓲𝓷𝓬𝓮𝓼𝓼......𝓫𝔂 𝓭𝓮𝓼𝓽𝓲𝓷𝔂 𝓦𝓲𝓵𝓵 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝔂 𝓯𝓪𝓵𝓵 𝓲𝓷 𝓵𝓸𝓿𝓮!? 𝓡𝓮𝓪𝓭 𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓼 𝓼𝓽𝓸𝓻𝔂 𝓽𝓸 𝓴𝓷𝓸𝔀 𝓶𝓸𝓻𝓮. 𝓟𝓮𝓮𝓹 𝓲𝓷!! 𝓫𝓮𝓪𝓾𝓽𝓲𝓯𝓾𝓵 𝓒𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓻 𝓫𝔂 - @Siddarthnigamislife -ᴘʀᴀɴʙɪʀ ꜰᴀɴᴛᴀꜱʏ ꜱᴛᴏʀʏ-

HEADLINE : He's use to asking the questions. She's the one who leaves him speachless.... As a professional journalist, Kabir Sharma knows how to read people. But Jhanvi Mishra is a puzzle he can't quite slove. They were never supposed to cross paths but everytime they meet, he tells himself he's just there for a case. But with every laugh and every shared secret, it becomes clear that Jahnvi isn't just a distraction -----she's the headline HE'S BEEN WAITING FOR... . Just a cute, fluffy romance about a girl who loves her books and a guy who finally found a story... worth staying for. . . #CollegeRomance #SweetRomance #Journalist #CampusLife #Fluff #KabirSharma #JhanviMishra #IndianRomance #DesiRomance #AgeGap

Prachi Arora met Ranbir Kohli, and nothing was ever the same. Their love was forbidden, their hearts unstoppable. They ran from the world... but could they escape the storms ahead? #pranbir #fanfic

Anirudh Shrivastava, a calm, soft spoken man. Crushed by the responsibilities of his family and the dreams he once had. He didn't belonged to those wealthy families nor he had generational wealth but still his father fulfilled his needs. At very young age anirudh understood the value of money. He had seen very much at his young age. But his world crashed down when his father died in a car accident. Anay singhania. The one and only daughter of mathur singhania and the CEO of singhania interprises had a life completely opposite of anirudh.When anaya was just five years old her mother diagnosed with blood cancer and she passed away. Despite her privileged upbringing Anya wasn't a spoiler rich girl. She was kind and full of empathy but there was a side of her that no one knew. A side that she never showed to anyone I tapped on his shoulder and he looked at me and said "chuta nai hai" ch-chuta? Do- I look like a beggar to him??. "Are you-tum schme pgl ho kya??" Her eyebrows shot up and she said defensivly "arey main idhr tumhari taaref kri hu or tum mujhe pagl kehre ho??" What anirudh didn't know that the girl he was bickering with will be his CEO in some hours. But could Anirudh really stand beside Anay after that night? Could a clash of words turn into something far more dangerous... or far more intimate? secretary x ceo Sunshine x sunshine calm x chaotic duo healing eachother she fell first. He fell harder. . . . . . . . . . . . . .

Bound to Hell. Hellbound." Karan Prithvi, the man they called Hell on Earth, had never bowed to anything breathing. He didn't surrender. He didn't soften. Until Aisha Rehman disrupted the violence of his heartbeat and rewrote the rules he lived by. If hell ever had a Goddess, it was because he built it for her.

𝐖𝐞𝐥𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞! Book #1of 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑯𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕 𝑺𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒔. तेरे लिए, झूमूँ दीवाना बन के तेरे लिए, वादा है मेरा, मैं हूँ तेरे लिए, हो ना कभी तू जुदा। 🐚 𝑨𝒓𝒔𝒉 𝑴𝒂𝒍𝒉𝒐𝒕𝒓𝒂 has always loved his childhood best friend, 𝑨𝒎𝒂𝒚𝒂 𝑨𝒓𝒐𝒓𝒂. He has always craved for her, longed for her but she seems to be oblivious of this affection of his. Until one day, she realizes that she somewhere fell in love with him as well. Happy ending, right? But it doesn't seem so easy. The strings of their fate are in the hands of the elders in their lives. Different paths, Different fates, but the only thing which is constant is their love for each other. Let's see how they find their way back to each other in a wholesome journey! 𓇼 ⋆.˚ 𓆉 𓆝 𓆡⋆.˚ 𓇼 NOTE: this book does NOT contain any smut scenes as it's a fluff story.

FIRE & STEEL She built her empire with iron will and frozen resolve. He burned his way to the top, leaving ashes in his wake. Tanvi Rathore - Moscow's Ice Queen. Steel magnate. Untouchable. Unbreakable. Reyansh Agnihotri - New York's Golden Fire. Tech mogul. Ruthless. Relentless. They met once. Hated instantly. Swore never again. Then the world decided they were in love. Fake photos. Viral scandals. Corporate enemies playing puppet master with their reputations. Their empires crumbling under manufactured lies. The solution? A contract marriage. Eighteen months of pretending to be the power couple everyone thinks they are. The rules? No feelings. No complications. No falling in love. The problem? When fire meets steel, something's gotta melt. And neither of them are good at losing. Enemies to Lovers | Fake Marriage | Billionaire Romance | Forced Proximity | Slow Burn He calls her Princess. She calls him Devil. The world calls them perfect. They call it war. One contract. Eighteen months. Zero chance of survival. #Reyanvi #BillionaireRomance #EnemiestoLovers #ContractMarriage #FireAndSteel

𝙎𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙞𝙜𝙣𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙘𝙩 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙨𝙞𝙭 𝙢𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙝𝙨.... 𝙃𝙚 𝙥𝙡𝙖𝙣𝙣𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙤 𝙠𝙚𝙚𝙥 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧. It was supposed to be fake. Just a deal. A contract. He needed a wife for six months. She needed the money. But Ira didn't expect her cold, controlling boss to become so... possessive. "The contract ends in six months, Mr. Malhotra," she reminds him. His dark eyes flicker with something dangerous. "Then why do you feel like mine already?"

Tale. Twist. Tackles. Tingled. Tenaciously Together🫶🏻

A collection of short stories by me🤎

Diya runs a popular street food stall, "Chai with Diya," where her delicious yet unconventional creations challenge tradition. Her signature dish? A mind-blowing butter chicken bao. Arjun, on the other hand, works at Mehta's Heritage, a fine-dining restaurant famous for its classic North Indian cuisine. He's a stickler for following his grandfather's recipes, much to the frustration of the younger, more creative chefs. Arjun happen to meet Diya. Little did they know, this chance encounter was the first course in a delicious recipe for love, a love simmering with tradition, spiced up with a dash of rebellion.

The buzzing corridors of the institute were as chaotic as a Monday morning. Four boys were huddled near the canteen, arguing over the ultimate college debate: chai vs coffee. Enter four girls, striding in like they owned the place. One of them overheard the debate and couldn't resist jumping in. "Chai is for uncles," she quipped. "Coffee is just overpriced water," one of the boys shot back, smirking. What started as a playful jab quickly turned into an all-out war. The boys claimed chai had soul, while the girls argued coffee had class. The volume rose, heads turned, and suddenly, it wasn't about beverages anymore. "Library ke liye space chhodo!" the girls demanded. "Library? Wah, aur phir Instagram pe 'study vibes' daalna, right?" the boys retorted. Amid the banter, someone accidentally stepped on someone else's foot. A mock glare was exchanged, followed by an exaggerated "Ouch, mere Gucci shoes!" "Gucci? Yeh toh Sarojini ka maal lag raha hai!" The laughter that followed made it impossible to stay mad. Just as a ceasefire seemed possible, the peon appeared: "Yahan fair laga rakha hai? Class karo, warna report hoga!" And just like that, the battlefield turned into a team effort to avoid trouble.

"You existence is a stain on the canvas of my life. I would rather burn in hell than seek solace in your embrace." She spat in anger. The gun digging into the small of her back. He smiled viciously pulling her closer. "Deep down we both know that it's not the solace you seek Princess, it's the burning heat you want." ************************ In a world full of luxury and treachery she knows she can't live in peace yet her family tries to shield her from every danger. Being the only girl in the family, she is pampered and spoiled yet has a heart of gold. The only flaw she finds in herself is the lack of patience and that is even thinning due to the presence of a certain person who is assigned to protect her. He is an unwanted intrusion in her life. She is a rich spoiled brat he has to babysit. They clash with each other throwing insults and malicious comments but can't deny the underlying attraction between them. As secrets unravel and betrayals unfold they find themselves burning in hellfire and the only comfort they have is each other. They seek solace in each others arms as the world burns around them.

Everything in this universe is connected in ways we may not always see. If you ever feel lost, take a deep breath, look up at the night sky, and let the stars remind you that the universe is always at work. Trust in its quiet magic, miracles happen when you learn to connect the signs life leaves for you, like stars forming a constellation. This is the story of two stargazers, strangers in a vast world, different in every way yet bound by the invisible red thread of fate, bringing them together under the same sky. ARATRIKA ⭐ SHAURYA

VIHAAN : - "Loving you is like breathing---- I don't even realize I'm doing it, but I can't stop." ANSH : - " I never believed in forever , until I found you in my always."

A story of tow family and love and emotions, Where he will choose whom his family or his love

Tejas and Aditi-two souls carved from the rarest of stones. He, with a face that could silence a crowd and a mind that could outwit empires. Fiercely confident, a touch of royalty in every step, and yet, a kindness in his heart that could melt the coldest winter. A man whose boldness was not loud, but quietly commanding-like the tide that shapes the shore without asking permission. She, with elegance sharp enough to draw blood, and ambition that bowed to no one. The world's black cards meant nothing to her-she would one day create her own, and it would be the key to a vault only she knew existed. Fierce, beautiful, unapologetic... she was the kind of woman who walked into a room and changed its temperature without saying a word. They were both introverts-not the quiet kind, but the kind who guarded their worlds like kingdoms. Love had never been their guest, nor had they invited it. Yet on the day their eyes first met-two sparks leaped the distance between them, colliding into something neither could name. It wasn't love at first sight... It was something older, deeper-like they had been carrying pieces of each other long before they ever met. And though neither could yet decipher it, they both knew whatever it was, it was not fleeting. This is not the story of how they met. This is the story of what the universe began writing for them the moment they did.

Zoya Kapoor never even thought she would fall for the guy she hated at the beginning. Atharv Madan tried his best ignoring her but at the end fell for her even harder. This is a teenage school love story of two foolish kids...