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⊹₊⋆ɴᴀ ᴄʜᴇᴅᴅᴏ ʜᴜᴍᴇ⊹₊⋆ ⊹₊⋆ʜᴜᴍ ꜱᴀᴛᴀʏᴇ ʜᴜʏᴇ ʜᴀɪ⊹₊⋆ ⊹₊⋆"ᴡʜᴏ ꜱᴀɪᴅ ɪᴛ'ꜱ ᴊᴜꜱᴛ ᴀ ᴘᴏʟɪᴛɪᴄᴀʟ ᴍᴀʀʀɪᴀɢᴇ? ᴡʜᴇɴ ɪ ᴀʀʀᴀɴɢᴇᴅ ɪᴛ ᴍʏꜱᴇʟꜰ."⊹₊⋆ ˚⊱🪷⊰˚ She was the peace he never knew he needed; he was the fire she never knew only she could calm. He entered her life to claim what he believed was his-and she let him, as if she had always belonged to him. She lived in quiet, controlled chaos, while a single decision of his could end a life-or save one. She thought he was too old; he thought she was too young. But when their worlds collided, age, logic, and reason ceased to exist-there was only them. She hated him for marrying her. He loved her for awakening emotions he never knew he had. She despised him, despised politics, yet he alone could make her knees weaken. And even though he loved her with devotion, his obsession could drive him to ruin her in the darkest ways. They were never meant to want someone like each other-yet what they shared burned hot enough to force their souls to kneel and beg each other to stay. MATURE CONTENT, READ AT YOUR OWN DISCRETION.

In a world where power is not inherited but earned through blood and fire, only two can rule-the King and the Queen. The underworld has seen only three women rise to the throne, and she is the third-the youngest, the most untouchable, the only one to challenge the King and win. He became the youngest crowned Mafia King at 28, a force that no man dared to defy. She became the youngest Mafia Queen at 26, proving that no man would ever stand above her. Their rivalry didn't stop at the underworld-it bled into the world of power and wealth. At 26, he built VoltX Technologies and by 30 rising as the world's most dominant businessman, holding the top spot for four years-until she struck again. At 24, she launched PANDORA JEWELS, creating an empire of luxury that shattered his reign, making her the first woman in history to dethrone him, taking the number-one rank by 26 that he once held. Now, fate binds them together in a marriage neither of them wanted-but neither of them can escape. She lays down the rules: separate rooms, separate lives, and no interference. He has only one goal: to dismantle every rule she sets. But their battle has never been about submission-it has always been about who can stand tall without falling first. He was the only man who ever got close enough to break her. She was the only woman who ever pushed him to his limits. Their love is not soft-it is a war, a fire, a game where both are players and neither can afford to lose. In the end, love will not save them. But maybe-just maybe-it will destroy them both. © VelvetVerse_tales 2025. All rights reserved. No part of this work may be copied, distributed, or adapted without permission.

Headlights cut through the pitch-black night. A girl drives like she's running from death itself. Her voice slices the silence - cold, sharp, unstoppable: "So many have fallen. I won't let another... even if I have to die tonight." Sudden a flash-metal screams. A truck smashes her path. Glass explodes. Sparks fly. Unknown Man whispered, deadly "If you're ready to die... then die." Car spins. Smoke. Fire. Chaos. He leans over her trembling form. "I am the GHOST. Your last wish... fulfilled. Go to heaven, angel." --- Elsewhere- A dim cabin, shadows crawling along the walls. A woman in her 40s, lethal, flawless, watches a family portrait burn. Her eyes cold as ice. "I'm coming back for everything stolen... every injustice paid in fire. Agnivansh, your hell just got a face." Ash drifts. Flames dance. Legacy meets fury. Power meets vengeance. --- A mansion. A father's rage explodes, "Get away from that bitch!" "Shut up!" his son roars."She's mine! Insult her again, and I'll forget you're my father!" (He smashes a vase. Silence-then fury.) Glass shatters. Blood vows are made. "Kill her," the father orders. "Before that bitch kills him" --- Somewhere in the dark, a man in black pins another beneath his boot which weight crushing, breath stolen. Steel flashes; the blade finds hand, then flesh, then chest, each thrust a verdict. Steel glints. Breath quickens. "In my world, mercy insists." Blood drips. Knife flashes. "You dared touch my Rooh... now beg for your soul." Then he thrust the knife on his plam and locked him in his place. ----- In this game, loyalty is a weapon. And love- is just another way to destroy.

​Christopher's voice was a ghost of itself. "If you knew... why didn't you tell your father? Why are you here?" ​Isabel laughed, a sharp, broken sound. "Because I wanted to see if you'd actually do it. I wanted to see if three months of me pouring my soul into your hands would be enough to change a monster's heart." She leaned closer, her lips brushing his ear. "I just wanted for you to regret it, too." ​She pulled back, her eyes burning with a mixture of hatred and a tragic, twisted love. "Take me wherever you want. Sell me to whoever is on the other end of that phone. But tell me, Chris... will you be able to face yourself after that? Will you be able to sleep knowing that every time you close your eyes, you'll see the girl who gave you everything just to watch you throw it away?" --- Isabel, 22, is the daughter of the most powerful Italian mafia boss. Beautiful, rich, and sharp-minded, she knows exactly when to be a darling and when to be a devil. Christopher, 30, is hired by her father to be her bodyguard. Cold, ruthless, and hiding a past in another mafia, he is the last man Isabel wants shadowing her every move. Their story begins with tension, sharp words, and battles of pride-but danger and desire have a way of breaking down walls. What starts as hate might just turn into obsession. So here it is-my first book, "The Protector." I hope you enjoy Isabel and Christopher's twisted journey. Feel free to share your thoughts, suggestions, or just come talk to me on Instagram: @euphoric_curse ✨ ⚠️ Note: This story contains dark themes, disturbing scenes, and smut. Read at your own risk. #darkromance #mafia #forbiddenlove #bodyguard #agegap #slowburn #richgirl #enemiestolovers #darkthemes #18plus

A slap landed on his cheekbone, "HOW DARE YOU TOUCH AISHA." I kicked him in the shin, sending him sprawling to the ground. "MY AISHA." He whimpered, struggling to rise. I delivered a harsh kick to his back, eliciting a chorus of grunts. "YOU THINK YOU CAN JUST DO WHATEVER YOU WANT?" I snarked through gritted teeth, seizing his neck from behind. "NOT TO HER. NEVER TO HER." •••• Aisha Mehra, a twenty-five-year-old interior designer, is both, beauty and brains. The independent individual has been recently drowning in stress as a wedding is taking place in her family, of her sister. The Mehra family is on their way to Udaipur, to the hotel where all the functions will be held. However, as much as excited Aisha is for her sister's wedding, she isn't as contented with her stay in the hotel. Zeeshan Oberoi, a twenty-six-year-old billionaire, is the owner of one of the best hotels in Udaipur. He is intelligent and kind but with a pinch of grouchiness on the side. He was excitedly waiting for his best friend's wedding but had his mood ruined upon meeting another grumpy person. What happens when two grumpy souls meet? What happens when their hatred is all they can focus on among some big-fat desi functions? What happens when the two don't want to interact with each other but still somehow always end up together? #2-Udaipur #4-grumpyxgrumpy #1-Khushhal Khan #4- indiancouple

Synopsis: The sound of the rain, or perhaps the wind. The sound of the birds, or the sound of muffled screams. The sound of my spasms as I run through the forest and... the sound of footsteps behind me. Since she was a little girl, Lilith Lorne has dreamed of the same shadow. It never speaks. It never touches. It only watches-just out of reach-its presence dripping with longing and threat. Each year, the shadow creeps closer. And each time she wakes, a piece of her feels less her own. Haunted by night and hollow by day, Lilith survives a life she doesn't remember choosing, drowning in silence until a shadow arrives in the storm. Dorian Gale is impossibly familiar. Sin wrapped in velvet. Danger behind a cruel, knowing smile. And somehow, inescapably hers. Dorian knows her dreams. He knows her thoughts. He knows the part of her soul she's tried to bury-the one that whispers for more, for darkness, for him. He claims she summoned him. That he's waited centuries to return. That her blood is cursed. Bound. Promised. Now he's here, and he won't leave without her. Even if it means burning the world to keep her. •*• Original work. If there is any resemblance to an existing piece, it is purely coincidental and unintentional. I have no knowledge of nor intention to plagiarize.

He was her safe place .He was her worst mistake . Now both want her forever 💍 Meher never believed in fairy tales - until Vivaan crashed into her life . He wasn't just a businessman. He was obsession in human form . Protective. Possessive. Addictive 🔥. But where there is fire, there is always shadow. Kabir's return isn't just a blast from the past - it's war ⚔️. He knows Meher's secrets, her scars, her softest spots ... and he will use them all to break her. In a city where love feels like a battlefield 🏙️❤️‍🔥, three souls collide in a deadly triangle of passion, betrayal, and power. ✨ One will fight for her. ✨ One will fight to own her. ✨ And Meher? She must decide whether her heart is strong enough to survive them both. Romance. Rivalry. Revenge. This isn't just a love story. This is obsession, dressed in silk and scars 🩸. And if u read till here please check out the story!! U will not be dissapointed!!♥️ #3 ex- bestfriend

Some mornings don't smell like coffee or tea. They smell like chaos, past wounds, and the beginning of a storm you never saw coming. Sangita never believed in luck - not after life threw her one heartbreak after another. She built herself from nothing, layer by layer, scar by scar. So when she lands a job at Khurana Group of Industries, she thinks maybe, just maybe, life is finally giving her a break. Until she meets him. Siddharth Khurana - the name itself makes the city stand still. Sharp suit, sharper tongue, and eyes that could freeze hell. A man who doesn't speak twice, doesn't smile once, and definitely doesn't tolerate mistakes. But beneath that power lies something darker; a past buried deep, the kind that bleeds through silence. She's late on her first day. He's already lost his patience. Their first meeting? A collision; loud, messy, and unforgettable. But what begins as hatred will soon become obsession. Because the only thing more dangerous than working for Siddharth Khurana... is feeling something for him.

Arden Brooks has spent her entire adult life fixing broken things: patients, schedules, her younger brother's messes, her own grief. Responsibility is her armor - and she wears it well. Damian Cruz has only ever known how to fight. Inside the ring, against his past, for a future he doesn't believe he deserves. Cocky, bruised, and reckless, he's everything Mia swore she'd never let into her life. But when late-night shifts and thin apartment walls keep throwing them together, enemies turn into something far more dangerous. Because Mia might be the only one who can patch him up - and Damian might be the only one who can strip her down to the bone.

She is his Sinful Temptation He is her Secret Desire Tara Kapoor didn't move to New York to find love; she moved to disappear. She wants silence, hard work, and to never be controlled again. She definitely didn't plan on catching the eye of the most dangerous man in the city's elite architecture scene. Silas Rolland is a monument of ink-black hair, emerald eyes, and a ruthless reputation that precedes him. He's the king of his architectural empire, a man who gets what he wants. He doesn't believe in "love at first sight," but the moment Tara walks into his firm, he is consumed. To Silas, she isn't just an employee; she is a craving he has no intention of resisting. He is the "Grumpy King" of Manhattan, and he wants her. At any cost. Tara knows Silas is a distraction she can't afford. But as they work late nights over blueprints of glass and steel, the lust at first sight becomes an undeniable fire. In a game of power where Silas is determined to possess her and Tara is terrified to be owned, the lines between healing and falling begin to blur. She thought she was escaping a nightmare, but Silas Rolland might be the most beautiful sin she's ever committed.

TWO COUSINS SISTER MARRIED TO TWO BROTHER!! Inaya and Varanya, more than just cousins-sisters at heart-never imagined their fates would intertwine so deeply. Both find themselves married into the same powerful family, tied to two brothers who change their lives forever. Inaya, a hopeless romantic, had her heart set on another, but destiny had other plans. Avyukt Ranawat, a man of power and arrogance, despised the very idea of this marriage, yet he went through with it for his own benefit. Cold and controlling, he sees her as nothing more than a strategic move-but can even a man like him resist love forever? Meanwhile, Varanya, a carefree dreamer, once rejected Yugant Ranawat, never thinking twice about it. But Yugant was never a man to accept defeat. Now married, he has his own plans, and she finds herself caught between her past choices and his unshaken determination. As emotions clash and hearts defy reason, will these men, known for their arrogance and control, ever surrender to love? And can Inaya and Varanya find happiness in a marriage they never chose?

''It seems like someone woke up on the wrong side of the bed.'' He chuckles at his own corny joke. ''Than can you kindly fuck off?'' My voice filled with sarcasm, I flipped him off as I got out of the elevator. ------------------ Eleanor Richard didn't come from a very bright past but her two children Everleigh and Noah Richard. They brought light to her darkness. Eleanor wouldn't trade it for the world. Eleanor might've had a bumpy road but she accomplished her dream. Being the owner of a fashion company. Now she's unstoppable. Eleanor likes to keep her personal life separate from her work life. At home she can never stop smiling but people at work can't see that side. Are there more obstacles to come?

𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠. 𝐁𝐞𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐮𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐬, 𝐞𝐠𝐨 𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐬, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐮𝐧𝐬𝐩𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐧 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐞𝐭𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧, 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐛𝐮𝐢𝐥𝐭 𝐚 𝐫𝐢𝐯𝐚𝐥𝐫𝐲 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐞𝐝. 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐦𝐬, 𝐚𝐜𝐜𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐥 𝐦𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐬, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐚 𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐭𝐨𝐨 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠, 𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐬𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐥𝐲 𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐟𝐮𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠... 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐧𝐞𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐲 𝐭𝐨 𝐚𝐜𝐜𝐞𝐩𝐭. 𝐈𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐥𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐬𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐥 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐨𝐬, 𝐠𝐫𝐨𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐬 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞, 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐜𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐟𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐬𝐭... 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐚𝐧'𝐭 𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞.

Intense personification used here. "mujhe ghurte ghurte kahi aankhein bahar na aajye" "Naam likhte likhte kahi pen ki ink na khatam ho jaaye" And to your pleasure, Id like to introduce my babies - Samyukt and Soumyakshi. Troops - Enemies to lovers - Office romance - Age gap - Slow burn - grumpy x grumpy - Opposite attracts - Healing - Best friend's brother - Sister's Best Friend

"I tried to get rid of these stupid feelings, but it never worked. And now you've consumed me." "10 years ago, she was mine. And now, she's still mine." "Cheese."

Engineer X Doctor For Advait, a cynical software architect, reality is a series of logical "If, Then" statements. His world is optimized, compiled, and strictly bug-free. For Isha, a driven medical intern, life is a high-stakes protocol where there is no room for error. She is precise, clinical, and perpetually exhausted. They were two parallel lines never meant to intersect-until they were forced to share the same apartment. One apartment. Two keys. Zero compromise. This is the story of how two people who lived by logic lost it all to the most unpredictable data of all: Love. *Editing required - many technical terms used* #4 pretend © All rights reserved

Adric Rathore Swarnashi - mafia don and ruthless CEO, believes women should obey. Anaya Rathore Swarnashi - bold, confident, and his opposite, a CEO as powerful as him. Forced into marriage by their families, they're fire and ice-two predators fighting for dominance. In a world ruled by power, will she survive his cage... or shatter it?

𝑯𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒔𝒐𝒓𝒕𝒂 𝒑𝒖𝒏𝒌 𝒓𝒐𝒄𝒌 𝑰 𝒈𝒓𝒆𝒘 𝒖𝒑 𝒐𝒏 𝒉𝒊𝒑𝒉𝒐𝒑 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒇𝒊𝒕 𝒎𝒆 𝒃𝒆𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒏 𝒎𝒚 𝒇𝒂𝒗𝒐𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒆 𝒔𝒘𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒓

. The sun rose over the horizon, its rays promising a new beginning just like always. But the family knew better. Their second heir was just married to a girl he met only during the wedding function. They knew he was anything but calm. The drama would soon begin. Tropes: Arranged Forced Marriage Grumpy X Grumpy He fell first, but she fell harder CEO X PA Office Romance ~Sara

Two rival gangs. Jett is the leader for one and Shane is the leader for the other. They are forced to be enimies but when they get to know eachother everything changes.