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Owned by the System Meera thought the marriage was temporary. Adrian never entered it without a strategy. When she tries to escape, her bus is stopped in the middle of the highway. When she threatens to go to the police - the Police Commissioner escorts them home. She didn't marry a powerful man. She married the system. Dark Romance • Forced Marriage • Powerful Hero • Slow Burn • Psychological Tension Updates Weekly. darkromance billionaireromance forcedmarriage possessivehero strongfemalelead slowburn marriagecontract dominantmalelead romancethriller powercouple arrangedmarriage protectivehero richhero romanceseries ceoromance highsociety intenseromance loveandpower politicalromance emotionaltension luxurylife dramaromance obsessivelove modernromance romance2026

Kabhi kabhi mohabbat sirf dil ka ehsaas nahi hoti... balke rooh ko badalne ka wajah ban jati hai." Sukoon-e-Qalb Salar Shah aur Aizaal Ameer ki kahani hai - jahan ghuroor aur roohaniyat aik dusre ke samne kharay ho jate hain.Salar Shah America ka kamyab aur taqatwar businessman hai jiske paas dolat, taqat aur shohrat sab kuch hai... siwaye sukoon ke. Jab uski zindagi mein Aizaal Ameer aati hai - aik narm dil, khoobsurat aur imaan se bharpur larki to uski duniya dheere dheere badalne lagti hai. Magar yeh sirf unki kahani nahi. Azam Khan aur Halima Zahra ki mohabbat imaan, qismat aur qurbani ka aik gehra safar ban jati hai... jab ke Zaheer aur Musfirah ka rishta sachchi mohabbat, aitmad aur wafadari ki misaal hai.Sukoon-e-Qalb dilon aur roohon ka safar hai jahan ana, mohabbat aur taqdeer takrate hain... aur jahan insan aakhir kar us sukoon ko talash karta hai jo sirf Allah deta hai Usay dhoondta raha main duniya ki roshniyon mein, Sukoon to chup kar mere Rab ke raste mein tha.

''Vermilion falling on the nose is a good sign... it means your husband will love you forever'' the priest announced. I looked up at my husband. His jaw was clenched. His eyes.....cold, unreadable distant Not love War. He leaned closer, his voice barely a whisper ''Love? I don't know about that... but I'll make sure you never forget this marriage'' His pinky brushed my nose, wiping away the vermilion with a touch that felt anything but gentle. ''This sindoor isn't a blessing'' he murmured. ''It's a sentence'' My breath hitched. ''Forever is a long time... let's see how long you survive'' And just like that I realized... I wasn't married to a man. I was bound to my destroyer. Reyansh Agnivanshi × Avantika Mishra

He saw it. He believed it. And in that one moment... he lost her. When Arnav Singh Raizada walks in on a confession that was never meant for him, all he sees is betrayal-Khushi Kumari Gupta standing in front of another man, listening... not denying fast enough... not stopping what should have never existed. So he leaves. Without questions. Without trust. Without her. But what Arnav doesn't know is- That moment was planned. That truth was twisted. And the man he trusted the most... Shyam Manohar Jha... is dangerously, obsessively in love with Khushi. Now, caught between a love that refuses to die and a betrayal that was never real, Arnav and Khushi are forced into a reluctant alliance to uncover the truth... while Shyam tightens his grip, turning obsession into something far more dangerous. And somewhere in the shadows- Someone is watching. Someone who already knows the truth. Someone who is quietly breaking... and secretly helping. Because this was never just a misunderstanding. It was a game. A manipulation. A war. And by the time the truth comes out- Love won't be the same anymore. ✨ He thought she betrayed him. 🔥 She was trying to save him. 💔 And someone else was already shattered in silence...

He's the cold CEO everyone fears. She's the sunshine intern everyone loves.What happens when the intern he once hated becomes the only woman he can't live without?

She was innocent. He was dangerous. She believed in love. He believed in control. A forced marriage tied their lives together... but secrets, betrayal, and obsession slowly tore them apart. Three years later, fate brings them face to face again. But this time... she isn't alone. And the little boy hiding behind her looks exactly like him.

"Be my girlfriend for one month." He said it so casually, as if he were ordering coffee, not making a deal that could turn my entire life upside down. I looked at him.straight, cold, without blinking. "Excuse me?" Folding the sleeves of his black shirt, he stepped closer. That irritating confidence was still there on his face, the same thing that had made me hate him from the very first day. "You heard me," he said slowly. "One month. That's it. Act like you're mine." "Do I look crazy to you?" "Not crazy," his gaze stayed fixed on my face, "desperate." My hands clenched on their own. "I would never even pretend to be your girlfriend." He let out a soft laugh. That laugh... so arrogant that it made me want to scratch his face off. "Pretend?" he repeated. "You think I'm asking you?" Anger flashed straight into my eyes. "So what? Are you threatening me?" "Depends." He slid a file across the table. "Your brother's scholarship can either be canceled... or saved." My breath stopped for a second. I picked up the file immediately. My brother's name. College letterhead. Pending dues. Suspension notice. "You..." my voice barely worked, "you can stoop this low?" "I don't stoop," he said, looking right into my eyes. "And I don't bend either." The cold air in the room suddenly felt heavy. My fingers tightened around the edges of the file. At that moment, I understood only two things. one, I hated him. two, he knew that. "Why me?" I asked with difficulty. He stepped even closer. Now he was so near that the scent of his perfume slipped into my breath. "Because," he leaned down and whispered near my ear, "you're the only girl who can't stand me." I shoved him away hard. "I hate you." Without moving, he simply looked at me... then gave me that dangerous half-smile. "Good," he said. "It would've been a problem if you loved me." That night, I understood. he wasn't just arrogant. He was destruction. And the worst part? My downfall was about to begin with a deal from him.

Rudransh Rathore doesn't believe in love. Ira Nandhan has too much of it in her heart. Their parents arrange the marriage. He goes to reject her. But one look at her... and his decision changes. She thinks this marriage is a compromise. He knows she is the only thing he wants. A calm girl. A guarded man. A love story where the husband falls first... and falls harder. Note🚫⚠️: This is a simple slow-burn story about love, healing, and family. As Ira walks into Rudra's life, she slowly removes the loneliness and pain he has carried for years. While achieving her own dreams, she fills his world with warmth, rebuilds his broken family bonds, and becomes the peace, love, and home he never knew he needed.

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Kabir x Arohi 💖 She was soft, brave, and invisible to the world. He was powerful, rich, and feared by everyone. Aarohi Sharma never planned to cross paths with billionaire CEO Kabir Malhotra, a man who ruled boardrooms with silence and hearts with distance. When fate ties her life to his empire, secrets unfold, walls break, and two lonely souls collide. But loving a man like Kabir comes with a price- Are some hearts too broken to be healed, or is love brave enough to try?✨💖

One accident. One arrogant man. One stubborn girl. Sparks fly, tempers flare, and hatred burns... When Supraja meets Viyaan, it starts with a fight. They clash at every step, mocking, challenging, and hating each other with every word. Will their hatred turn into a forbidden love... or will it consume them both entirely?

Yes! I don't think a woman will ever act in the weirdest and unexplainable ways known to herself unless it's for a man. My days are nights and nights are suns... it's all reversed. My Earth rotates anti-clockwise. A scientific explanation for this phenomenon is unnecessary to look up. Anyway, What am I even doing here!

"Plz marry me." She said trembling while tears streaming down her face. "Slap". That's what she got for begging and the next moment she was on the ground. "Girls like you should be born dead". He said with pure hate and anger. "What's happening here". Both got interrupted by a female voice. "Mom..?" Ahil whispered. A girl who found that love is nothing but illusion.

This is a story about a poetry writer and a cruel businessman. A girl who writes Hindi and Urdu poetry falls in love with her own imagination, while a stone-hearted man slowly becomes obsessed with her.

How destiny plays with you to meet the person you hate and never want to see again. The story runs between a young and aspiring girl Deepthi Malhotra and Parthiv Kapoor living in two different worlds and unexpectedly meeting, after a terrible past and a bitter experience in life. But they didn't know the fate that turned unexpectedly to push them into new challenges and Mysteries. #1 in loveatfirstsight #2 in richhero #5 in wattpadlovestory

Riley Beaumont is living the life of a vampire, well at least that's what she want as she cannot dwell on the sun like how normal people does even though she use too until at the age of 6 she was diagnose with a rare disease. Xeroderma Pigmentosum - type D or commonly known as XP-D. Her life in daytime is done but when the sun is down its the start of her day.

​"You're just a placeholder, little orphan. Don't mistake my touch for affection." ​CEO Keshav Takore lives for two things: his multi-billion dollar company and his guilt. When he is forced to marry a girl chosen by his parents, he makes one thing clear-he will never love her. ​She's bold. She's sassy. And she's hiding a secret that could burn his entire empire to the ground. ​What happens when the man who hates the living realizes his "dead" love is alive... and his "orphan" wife is actually not an orphan? Will ​the truth just set him free or will it break him beyond repair?

SHAYAD - The Denial Phase Two powerful egos. One fake confession. And a house that turns into a battlefield. When Yuvraj Sehgal announces "beinteha ishq" just to control the chaos, he doesn't expect the lie to follow him home. And when Reet Ahuja agrees to the act, she doesn't plan on moving into his world - or under his roof. What begins as a deal slowly becomes something neither of them is ready to name. They fight. They challenge. They pretend. But somewhere between stolen glances, between revenge plans and midnight cooking... feelings begin to exist. Not love. Not yet. Just... Shayad.

Veera is your typical late 20's girl. Until she suddenly isn't. She spends her time worrying that-her career is going nowhere and that she's going to die alone-alternating it with partying and baking, until one call changes her life. Her best friends since grade school are gone and they aren't coming back. Dealing with this seemed like her biggest obstacle in life when she realizes that there are 5 kids and no one to take care of them. She loves them more than words could express but she knows that she isn't equipped to handle that many kids. The world seems to be spinning out of control but she just feels stuck in one place and in-between all this, love comes knocking but she's kinda busy to open the door.

💔 Trapped in a loveless marriage. 💫 Drawn to a man who makes her feel alive. 🔥 But nothing is ever as it seems... When Ira is forced to marry Rishi Malhotra-the cold, mysterious tycoon with a hidden face and a shattered past-she expects nothing but silence and sorrow. Her life becomes a gilded cage, locked in luxury but starved of emotion. Then she meets Raj, Rishi's twin brother. With a crooked smile and a kind heart, Raj shows her the laughter she'd forgotten, the comfort she craved... and the dangerous possibility of love. But as Ira's heart begins to heal, whispers of betrayal, secrets, and buried lies begin to surface. In a world where masks are worn both on faces and in hearts- Can love survive the truth?