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She is from the royal family of Jaipur. He is from the mafia family in Italy creating his own city (castello nero). . . "Who are you?" . . He turned to face me, his expression unreadable. "Alessio Romano." The name hit me like a punch to the gut. My mind reeled. Romano. The Romano family. The mafia. The same family that had been whispered about in royal circles for years. The same name that had been tied to rumors of bloodshed, crime, and destruction. The explosion in London ten years ago. My brother's death. "I need to go," i said quickly, the words escaping my lips almost as a reflex. I took a step back, my head spinning, my heart racing. I didn't know where to go. I didn't know this place. I had no clue what lay ahead. "You're not going anywhere, not yet," he said, his voice as solid as stone. "You're in my city now." Without thinking, i bolted. My bare feet slapped the cold pavement, heart racing as i sprinted into the night. I wasn't even sure where i was going, but anything was better than being within reach of Alessio Romano. But before i could get far, i felt a vice-like grip on my wrist. "Where do you think you're going?" The voice was low, a soft growl, and unmistakably controlled. (She yanked her arm, trying to break free, but Alessio was too strong. In one swift motion, he lifted her effortlessly, tossing her over his shoulder as if she weighed nothing at all.) . . . And that's how it all began.

In which Nessa Black, Sirius Black's daughter, is a transfer student to Hogwarts after doing a wizarding homeschool program. She becomes best friends with Hermione, Ron, and Luna, but for some reason, she and Harry have never gotten along and definitely do not like each other... or do they? Guess you'll just have to read to find out!

⊹˚₊𝐀 𝐃𝐄𝐕𝐎𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐀𝐋 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐘₊˚⊹ A 𝘊𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘭 𝘷𝘰𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘵, silenced by a traumatic past, finds his soul's music fading into a hollow void, no longer able to offer 𝘣𝘩𝘢𝘫𝘢𝘯𝘴 to his 𝑲𝒓𝒊𝒔𝒉𝒏𝒂. He falls into a profound, devotional love with a deaf 𝘒𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘬 𝘥𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦𝘳 who translates the silence of the world into the language of the divine. As her ghungroos strike the temple floor, their vibrations bridge the gap between his broken voice and her silent universe, creating a wordless prayer that resonates with the presence of 𝑳𝒐𝒓𝒅 𝑺𝒉𝒓𝒊 𝑲𝒓𝒊𝒔𝒉𝒏𝒂. ༗।।🦚 राधे राधे 🦚।।༗ A Tale of: 𝐀𝐯𝐲𝐮𝐤𝐭 𝐊𝐚𝐬𝐡𝐲𝐚𝐩 & 𝐀𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐢 𝐌𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐮𝐫 ​𝘏𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘪𝘵𝘴 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩. 𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘣𝘦𝘢𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥. 𝘛𝘰𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳, 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘳𝘢𝘺𝘦𝘳 𝘚𝘩𝘳𝘪 𝘒𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘩𝘯𝘢 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘴.

𝐄𝐧𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐞𝐬-𝐭𝐨-𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬 | 𝐅𝐨𝐫𝐜𝐞𝐝 𝐁𝐨𝐧𝐝 | 𝐃𝐮𝐚𝐥 𝐏𝐎𝐕 | 𝐒𝐥𝐨𝐰 𝐁𝐮𝐫𝐧 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐅𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐂𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐬 --- 𝐒𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐛𝐨𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐛𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲 𝐟𝐚𝐭𝐞. 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫𝐬 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐧 𝐩𝐨𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐬. Cassian and Reena were childhood friends until a political arrangement turned them into reluctant mates. Now bound by a mate bond neither wanted, they're forced to share a home, a title, and a bed they've divided with pillows and spite. 𝐇𝐞'𝐬 𝐚𝐧 𝐀𝐥𝐩𝐡𝐚 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝𝐬 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐥, rearranging her schedule, deciding what's safe, what's acceptable, all while pretending he doesn't notice when she leaves the room. 𝐒𝐡𝐞'𝐬 𝐚 𝐋𝐮𝐧𝐚 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐫𝐞𝐟𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐝, pushing back on every decision, claiming her space inch by inch, ignoring the way her pulse quickens when he's near. What should have been a partnership is a battlefield. Silent standoffs over breakfast. Cutting remarks at pack meetings. Arguments that leave them both raw and bleeding. They've mastered coexistence without connection, sharing space while keeping their distance. But proximity changes everything. Hate takes energy. Resentment demands attention. And the line between loathing and longing blurs when you hear someone's heartbeat in the dark, when their scent becomes as familiar as your own, when the person you're desperately keeping out is the only one who truly sees you. 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐨𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐩𝐨𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐥 𝐧𝐞𝐜𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐭𝐲. 𝐖𝐡𝐚𝐭'𝐬 𝐠𝐫𝐨𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐭

Book 2 of the Rule the World series (HERSHEL RHEE) * (THE WALKING DEAD: DARYL DIXON) |Season 1 to ?| |Slow Burn| |Not a standalone, need to read book one first| (Extremely slow updates) *I do not own anything from the creator of The Walking Dead: Daryl Dixon or plot, only my OCs and plot*

"Children raised to work for fame, Never really knew the brame. Years of perfection, neglect and forced joy, Carves them into hollow destroy. Igniting the fire within she ignored, He sang her heartstrings like his favourite lore. Abhorred yet on the Billboard, They play with eachother like a fucking chessboard." Aneesha Shukla's parents had never supported her decision to choose Content Creation of Journalism as her career, when she had a Bcom degree in her hands. She was allowed to do journalism for the next 5 years before she had to apply for a job as a financial Analyst. Meanwhile Vardhaan Sharma. A man with a very supportive and loving family who chose Acting as his career for the next 5 years before he joined his father's business. He wants this movie to release and go as far as possible, unaware of the dangers surrounding him. She - the biggest hater of Vardhaan Sharma - doesn't even want this movie to reach the theatres. A twisted game of love and fame, where the line between the good and bad blurs. Welcome to 𝐊𝐈𝐒𝐌𝐀𝐓 & 𝐊𝐇𝐖𝐀𝐀𝐁 - 𝐀 𝐦𝐨𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝐟𝐚𝐦𝐞 & 𝐠𝐚𝐦𝐞. [The first 7 chapters are completely for world building and everything. You'll find all the dots connecting from chapter 6, leading to the real soft romance starting from chapter 8-9. THIS IS SLOWBURN, btw. ACTUAL slow burn and full of yearning. Hope you don't get annoyed soon.]

A college romance between a writer and romance reader. Started on : 22.05.2025 Ended on : 12.12.2025

This wasn't how it was supposed to happen. The thought lingered quietly in the room, unspoken yet heavy. Yashna adjusted the edge of her dupatta, her fingers steady despite the chaos around her. An arranged marriage. Simple. Expected. Safe. That's what everyone believed this was. No one questioned it. No one looked twice. But across the hall, Devansh did. Because he knew something she didn't. This alliance was never meant to be his. And yet- he was the one standing on the mandap. And if she ever finds out the truth- he didn't know if she would still choose him.

Two people He likes her She hates him On a quest - together Will they succeed and grow closer Or will they fail...and drift apart?

She wears combat boots. He wears Italian leather shoes. She commands respect. He commands boardrooms. She is the storm. He is the shelter. Major Kashvi Shergill never wanted a husband. Aditya Khurana never expected a warrior. When an arranged marriage ties the knot between a stoic Special Forces officer and a cold CEO, everyone expects a disaster. But while Kashvi tries to run away from her feelings, Aditya is busy making a home for her to return to. He waits by the phone. He counts the days. He loves a woman who only knows one love, love towards her country. A story of love, war, and the man who waits. © All rights reserved

Thérèse learned early that survival meant keeping secrets-especially when your mother is the White Witch. Her escape into Narnia should have been the end of her story. Instead, it's only the beginning. At a beaver's dam, she meets four siblings from another world, bound by prophecy to save a kingdom she barely understands. She has no destiny, no prophecy, no place in their legend-but she fights alongside them anyway. When Father Christmas gives her a ring and tells her to never take it off, she doesn't ask why. When Edmund Pevensie looks at her like she's more than her mother's daughter, she doesn't pull away. And when Narnia's freedom comes at a price she never expected to pay, she makes a choice that will echo across centuries. But time in Narnia moves differently than in other worlds. Kings and queens rise and fall. Kingdoms crumble and rebuild. And some sacrifices have consequences that span lifetimes-consequences that can steal everything you are and leave only fragments behind. Now, with her past a puzzle and her future uncertain, Thérèse must navigate uncharted waters where sea serpents aren't the only monsters lurking in the deep. As old darkness resurfaces and new threats emerge, she faces a truth she's been running from since the beginning: You can't outrun your blood. But maybe-just maybe-you can choose what to do with it ────୨ৎ──── EDMUND PEVENSIE X FEM OC

The Heart of Lucifer ​"Two empires. Two monsters. One throne of blood." ​Lucifer Vitale doesn't have a heart; he has a void where a conscience should be. As the undisputed King of the Italian underworld, he rules with cold, calculated precision. He doesn't believe in mercy, and he certainly doesn't believe in love. But when a shadow from the East begins to dismantle his shipping routes, he discovers his rival isn't a man it's a ghost he thought he'd buried years ago. ​Valentina Moretti is no longer the weeping girl Lucifer left behind. She has risen from the ashes of her family's betrayal to become the "Black Widow," the Queen of the most ruthless Mafia syndicate in Europe. She has returned not for reconciliation, but for total reclamation. Written by Anantika

About a pretty girl who rivals with her brother in law's brother and is forced to marry him. Will they fall in love?

𝘾𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙡𝙤𝙩𝙩𝙚 𝘼𝙪𝙧𝙤𝙧𝙖 𝙈𝙤𝙣𝙧𝙤𝙚, an aspiring actress and singer-songwriter. But as she grows up, her life begins to change slowly. In the middle of fame, a normal life, and her last situation ship, she believes she has no time for love. But can a certain scobell boy make her second guess herself?

Being born in a wealthy family of vendors, Ivy Renee madden was at a massive yearly auction where her father was the main auctioneer ( the main person in charge of auctions and of selling the assets) as the show begins and the bidders start putting their offers for the objects being sold, standing on stage, ivy and her father are taken by surprise when a unknown male stands Up from his seat "How much for the girl" he asks. Money being her fathers only interest, he asks the man "how much are you willing to pay "I'll give you 430 million for her" And just like the father sells his first and only daughter to a man he's never seen. Ivy being completely wrecked she sprints off the stage with tears going down her face. She was now sold to a complete stranger and doesn't know what's going to happen to her.

In the rain-washed streets of Dehradun, little Kalianna Sharma and Shashwat Oberoi built a world of their own - filled with dosa lunches, giggles, and endless games at a humble restaurant. But life isn't kind to tender hearts. A sudden move to Delhi tears them apart without warning, leaving a boy with unanswered questions and a girl with a memory she can't let go. Years later, Kalianna is no longer that carefree child. Behind her quiet eyes lies a storm she never chose. A mother tangled in secrets and betrayals, a home filled with fights and silence, and a night where a young girl had to fight to save a life when no one else would. But who saved Kalianna? As Delhi's cold nights grow darker and her heart heavier, the one name she dares not whisper might be the one she needs the most. Will fate reunite two lost souls? Or will Kalianna's past swallow her before she can find her way back? A haunting tale of innocence lost, bonds unbroken, and a destiny written in pain and love. Read 'Mann Mera' to uncover the tragedy, the bond, and the hope that refuses to die. ---

𝓗𝓮 𝓯𝓮𝓵𝓵 𝓯𝓲𝓻𝓼𝓽 , 𝓼𝓱𝓮 𝓯𝓮𝓵𝓽 𝓱𝓪𝓻𝓭𝓮𝓻 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓷 𝓱𝓮 𝓵𝓮𝓯𝓽🖤

Arrange Marriage. This is how they start their relationship. She's known as the intimidating lawyer with a very boring and prude sense of fashion. He's known as the Hunter and Predator in the Business world. 3 arranged date , 3 house rules, and then their married.

He's politics wrapped in chaos. She's business carved from ice. And neither of them plans to fall. Mayra rajawat, 18, is the billionaire daughter with a broken bond to her father and a dangerous mind of her own. Law student. Heart locked. Trust issues sealed. Her world is numbers, power, and keeping her emotions out of reach - until Vihaan Malhotra crashes into her life. 20, rich, reckless, and the son of the Chief Minister, Vihaan is everything she hates - spoiled, smug, dangerous. The kind of man who smiles like sin and plays with fire just to see what burns. And when he sees her? He decides she's his next plaything. Their families are tied by old rivalries, dirty secrets, and whispered alliances. They're enemies. They're not supposed to want each other. But One lie turns into a game. And one touch... might ruin them both.

⚠️ NOT EDITED⚠️ most likely a LOT of miss types and I'm SO sorry. "I remember when I first saw you.." "You sat right infront of me and yeah I was only 10 but I thought you were the most gorgeous girl ever" ..... What happens when a certain football players daughter catches a young la masia players eyes at a FC Barcelona game? classic love story.