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She was saved because he gave his name even before her name was decided. She was 3 hour baby and he was a 3 year old child when his father decided their future for the sake of her life. Join on the journey of Ambika and Shuryaveer to know more A story set in 1990s . It has emotions, drama todi comedy and a pure love story which will definitely rule on your hearts

𝕀 𝕕𝕚𝕕𝕟'𝕥 𝕞𝕒𝕣𝕣𝕪 𝕙𝕚𝕞 𝕓𝕖𝕔𝕒𝕦𝕤𝕖 𝕀 𝕝𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕕 𝕙𝕚𝕞, 𝕀 𝕞𝕒𝕣𝕣𝕚𝕖𝕕 𝕙𝕚𝕞 𝕓𝕖𝕔𝕒𝕦𝕤𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕨𝕠𝕣𝕝𝕕 𝕝𝕖𝕗𝕥 𝕞𝕖 𝕟𝕠 𝕠𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕕𝕠𝕠𝕣.............. She was forced to marry a man twenty years older, her future decided without mercy. But minutes before the vows, the groom vanished. In his place stood a stranger - a man just as trapped as she was. A marriage neither of them chose... yet both were forced to live. ‧₊ ˚ ⊹ ࣭ ⭑ . ₊ ⊹ .₊๋ ‧₊ ˚ ⊹ ࣭ ⭑ . ₊ ⊹ .₊๋ ‧₊ ˚ ⊹ ࣭ ⭑ . ₊ ⊹ .₊๋ ‧₊ ˚ ⊹ ࣭ ⭑ . ₊ ⊹ .₊๋ Arnav Singh Rajvansh 28 year old (ORPHAN) CEO of the biggest empire THE RAJVANSH EMPIRE have biggest secret Cold for everyone... doesn't believe in love and affection... just a waste of time for him Focused on work... only work Ishita Rao 23 year old Just graduated Lived with uncle, aunt, and elder cousin bro... Never got love, just torture and hate for crimes she never committed What will happen when both of them are forced into a marriage- One who doesn't know how to love, and one who has never been loved? ‧₊ ˚ ⊹ ࣭ ⭑ . ₊ ⊹ .₊๋‧₊ ˚ ⊹ ࣭ ⭑ . ₊ ⊹ .₊๋‧₊ ˚ ⊹ ࣭ ⭑ . ₊ ⊹ .₊๋‧₊ ˚ ⊹ ࣭ ⭑ . ₊ ⊹ .₊๋‧₊ ˚ ⊹ ࣭ ⭑ . ₊ ⊹ .₊๋‧₊ ˚ ⊹ ࣭ ⭑ . ₊ __Tropes__ ° Forced Marriage ° CEO × future CEO ° Slow Burn Romance ° Cold x sunshine ° Romance. ° Arranged Marriage 1/2/2026- #6 in ALPHAMALE 1/3/2026-#51darkromance 1/4/2026-#115 in enemiestolovers 1/5/2026-#93 in possessive 1/6/2026-#151 in possessive 1/7/2026-#97 in enemiestolovers 1/8/2026-#13 in slowburnromance 1/9/2026-#141 in possessive 1/10/2026-#38 in arrangedmarriage 1/11/2026-#8 in slowburnromance 1/12/2026-#5 in arrangedmarriage 1/15/2026-#35 in billionaireceo

Kashvi Mehra has always believed in love-the soft, hopeful, sunshine-filled kind she sketches into her designs, the kind she dreams about in her quietest moments. And for years, she thought her future was certain: she was to marry, her high-school classmate-turned-boyfriend, charming, successful, and ready to commit... or so she thought. But life has a way of shattering plans. On the eve of her wedding, a shocking betrayal turns everything upside down. A single video, a moment of recklessness, and Kashvi's world crumbles as she faces heartbreak in the most public way imaginable. Standing at the altar, unsure of what the future holds, whispers fill the roomwho will marry her now? Will anyone? And then, quietly, someone from her past appears-someone who has always cared for her, someone whose love has been steady, patient, and unspoken. But can she trust him? Can she let go of the pain and allow her heart to believe in love again? A story about choices, heartbreak, unexpected hope, and the quiet presence that might just change everything-if only she's ready to see it.

How would you know that it's love,when from the very start no one really pays attention to your feelings? That's exactly what you'll feel when you grow up around people who don't acknowledge feelings,you have no choice but to invalidate your's in able to protect yourself

One rules the shadows of Sicily; the other owns the light of Mumbai. Isabella Moretti is a dual-threat: a global business tycoon and the ruthless head of an Italian Mafia dynasty. She's spent her life building walls that no one-friend or foe-can scale. Arjun Varma is the ultimate "green flag"-a brilliant Indian tech billionaire who leads with heart and integrity. When a high-stakes merger forces them together, he doesn't flinch at her darkness. Instead, he offers her the one thing her power can't buy: peace. When Isabella's two worlds collide in a hail of gunfire, she expects Arjun to run. Instead, he stands his ground, proving that his kindness is her strongest shield. In a game of blood and billions, they must decide if their empires are worth more than the souls they've finally found in each other.

Ritiksha Bhattacharjee was made to believe that she is a cursed women because she was infertile. From the moment she found out about her infertility, her whole life turned 360 degrees. Her husband divorced her and though her family kept her with them, they never treated her the same way. They wanted her to get married. But deep down she knew no one is going to marry her. She became a CA at 25 with her hardwork and intelligence and she was happy. She never showed her vulnerability yet deep down she wanted to have a family of her own. Her life changed again when on one day a proposal of marriage came from a nearby village of Idhant Thakur, the zamindar of that village. Will Idhant accept her infertility or will this marriage lead of another breakdown for her? Read on to know more how Ritiksha who believes she is cursed will heal herself.

Alan F. Ellis doesn't sweat, doesn't lie, and doesn't know how to flirt. Grace Walcott is a Boston heiress with broken wings and a brother who wants to control her life. When Alan rescues her from a warehouse party, she makes him her fake boyfriend in front of her billionaire parents. The problem: Alan only knows how to tell the truth. "I watch... adult videos, Mrs. Walcott." Now he has to survive six hours of security footage, Chestnut Hill politics, and the girl who kissed him first. In her world, silence is currency. Alan just paid with integrity. ✓ Fake Dating ✓ Green Flag Hero ✓ He Falls First No smut. 16+

"Tu wo Chand hai jisse mein takna chahoon, Tu wo Aaina Hai jisme mein khudko dekhna chahoon, Tu agar maang bhi le jaan meri toh janeman, Chal TERE ISHQ MEIN main barbad bhi hona chahoon" "Tum hote kon ho ye sab karne wale?"!!!!! as she brusts into my cabin and points a gun towards my chest, And I? I just smile and said those words "yaad dilau, janeman?" that's it she was stunned i slowly got up from the chair and walked towards her closing the distance between us standing right infront of her i can see the anger, hate, rage burning inside her for a moment her grip on the gun tighten the next moment *BOOM* she pulled the trigger the loud gun shot echoes through the cabin and everything went still there was dead silence in the cabin.......

Daily Update at 9 PM. In a world where words often fail, she dances to express what her heart feels, and he builds to give shape to his dreams. Quietly, they notice each other-understanding, supporting, respecting and loving in ways only they can. Two different worlds meet in rhythm and structure, where every step, every sketch, becomes a language of love. A story of patience, trust, and the silent strength of hearts that truly see each other. She danced with dreams in her eyes, He built his hopes under quiet skies. She spoke through steps, brave and free, He showed his love silently. She feared the world might not understand, He stood beside her, hand in hand. He listened to her unspoken fears, She wiped away his hidden tears. In different ways, their hearts would prove- Love is support, and support is love.

MY FIRST BOOK OMGGG, I HOPE YOU LIKE IT!!!!

Trinay Agnihotri, a man with a very simple life. Working for his father's transportation business, hanging out with his friends, playing guitar at free time... Everything was easy, simple, and peaceful. Until he met.. 𝘏𝘦𝘳. Gauri pandey, a woman wronged by everyone. The girl who dreamed of her happily ever after with her boyfriend; the same boyfriend who ruined her life to shreds. The survivor who fought through all battles against society and life, for her daughter. Her life was anything but easy, simple or peaceful. How will everything play out between them? 𝘞𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘭𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘳𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘨𝘦 𝘧𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘷𝘰𝘪𝘥 𝘪𝘯 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦?

"Perfect matches. No fakies. Just real connections." That's what the app promised. Rumi didn't believe it. She wasn't the kind of girl people noticed. Not in a room full of prettier friends. Not in real life. And definitely not on a dating app. But curiosity is dangerous. So she creates a fake profile. A fake name. A safe little lie. Just for fun. Just for a week. Until she meets him.

An arranged marriage between two of the most powerful American mafia families. But this isn't your cliché mafia story. No arrogant man falling for a helpless woman. No damsel in distress waiting to be saved. This marriage is between two powerful personalities- equals, not opposites. Both are sharp, dangerous and possessive. They're willing to give this arrangement a chance. Or are they? Power, pride, and control are all at stake, and in the underworld, no one plays fair. Read the book to find out what happens when two equally strong personalities collide and try to fall together-either in love, or into hell. ~ Aeris Rhune

Niccolai "Nico" Oakford is done with badly written romance manhwas. After slamming a manhwa shut at chapter 128 because the "hero" spent three seasons grabbing the heroine's arm and deciding she was a liar, Nico storms out of the library to buy Skittles. He doesn't arrive at the convenience store. He arrives, instead, inside the exact book he's planning to rewrite -- and he is the female lead. Enter three very different men: the entitled crown prince who thinks Nico owes him an apology (and more). The passive childhood friend who only talks to Nico when it flatters him. And a sharp-tongued royal matchmaker with a dangerously observant stare whose only priority -- he swears -- is getting them both safely back home. To escape the story, Nico has to follow it. To survive it, he has to rewrite it. And to keep his heart (and sanity) intact, he has to decide which red flags are worth calling out in front of an entire ballroom and which green flag is worth falling for in a language this world was not built to understand.

ANYA ABHIMANN RATHORE and ABHIMANN RATHORE has been married for 5 years.They have two children together.They had an arrange marriage by family.They didn't instantly fall for each other..they connect slowly and deeply.they didn't use sweet words to showcase the love they had for each other ..they show it by actions,the care.. the story is about them. TROPES cold ml*shy fl kids arrange marriage

"Whoever you are... stop carrying something that wasn't yours to carry." She left that comment on a stranger's video at 5 PM on a Tuesday, sitting alone at a bus stop, still shaking from a panic attack she'd never admit to having. She didn't know his name. He didn't know hers. But Krishiv Singhania had read that comment seventeen times by midnight. Shreya Malhotra believes love like in novels doesn't exist in real life. She's clumsy, filmy, guarded in ways she's gotten very good at hiding - and she has absolutely zero interest in the silent, intense boy who keeps accidentally catching her every time she falls. Literally. Krishiv Singhania doesn't do feelings. Doesn't do attachments. Doesn't do anything that might cost someone else the way loving him has cost people before. He sings to someone who cant hear him anymore at 1 AM on an anonymous YouTube channel and calls it fine. He is not fine. Now his brother is marrying her sister. And they have one week in the same city. The universe, apparently, has opinions. ♡ Strangers to lovers ♡ Slow burn ♡ Chaotic FL x Silent ML ♡ He fell first ♡ She heals him, he protects her ♡ Two broken people finding each other ♡ ........ And it's not over here! Inside this book, there are more couples, more chaos, more drama, and more romance... so janne ke liye padhiye ye book WE KEPT FINDING EACH OTHERR

She was a commoner and he belonged to royals there was a wide difference between them but destiny had other plans

She grew up with strict village rules. No boys. No parties. No freedom. Then varsity happened. One grocery run. One masked face. One pair of ocean-blue eyes... New chapters daily at 8pm. Team Tshepo or Team Kagiso? Vote in the comments 👇 #southafrica #varsity #romance #drama #greenflag

Did you really think I was your savior? Your prince charming? The man who would pull you out of hell... and call it love? Tch... baby. I'm not your savior. I'm the monster who watches the wounded bleed... just a little longer. The beast who doesn't heal broken things- I ruin them. And you... He stepped closer, his gaze dragging over her like a slow, merciless storm. "So fragile... so broken... so naïve." Did you really think I was one of your fictional men? The kind who builds you castles... fights the world... worships you like salvation? No. This isn't your fantasy. This is hell. "Step out of this room... if you dare." His voice dropped-cold enough to freeze the air. "Welcome to hell, baby." Mala shut her eyes. Tears slipped silently... helpless, endless. But something inside her- refused to die. And then- "Wear it." A necklace dangled from his fingers. "My name." A pause. "Because now... you belong to it." This wasn't the end. It was the beginning of a war. A war where only one rule exists- Survival of the fittest. Be weak... and you won't survive. ✧✧✧ "Touch her... I dare you." The room fell silent. "One scratch on her- and I'll tear every one of you apart." Because in his world- She wasn't his weakness. She was his obsession. And his warning. Ruthless man × Broken Girl Possession. Power. Survival. And control let's dive in the story

𝘐 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘥 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘩𝘦𝘳. 𝘐 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯. 𝘐 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘦. 𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘺𝘦𝘵, 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘐 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘥, 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘵 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘢𝘴 𝘪𝘵 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘴 𝘪𝘯 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘮𝘦. 𝙃𝙚𝙧. She saved a wounded stranger once. No name. No questions. No idea that kindness would come back to rewrite her life. He fell for her the first time he saw her at a temple. Soft voice. Nervous eyes. Quiet strength. When fate placed her in front of him again, he didn't hesitate. He chose. Khushi Parida doesn't believe in love. Men disappoint. Promises break. Fairytales lie. Sharp-tongued, unsure of herself, wrapped in thorns she pretends are armor, she is softness she refuses to acknowledge. Garv Raisinghani is everything she avoids. Power. Stability. Certainty. And when he chooses, he doesn't waver. Not with force. Not with fear. But with patience that waits, persistence that stays, and a love that doesn't leave when it gets difficult. This is not a story of chasing. It's a story of resistance slowly surrendering. Of old-school rishtas, stolen glances, restrained longing, and a man who proves that love doesn't have to hurt to be real. Garv × Khushi Bada beta meets badi beti Where fate writes the rishta long before the hearts are brave enough to agree.