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When rising star Isabella Reed is murdered in Sebastian Knight's trailer, ambitious journalist Vivian Clarke's explosive articles help send the arrogant A-list actor to prison - launching her career overnight. One year later, guilt eats at Vivian. Doubting her own story, she reopens the case and finds herself trapped with the bitter, dangerously attractive man she helped destroy. As enemies become reluctant allies in a deadly game of secrets and lies, Vivian uncovers a powerful industry cover-up and a love she never saw coming. From hate to passion. From lies to redemption. Enemies to lovers. Forced proximity. Dark Hollywood secrets. Will they find the real killer before it destroys them both? A gripping slow-burn thriller where nothing is as it seems.

Raised by the mountains. Forged by humanity. Now she walks between them, carrying a past no one was meant to uncover.

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​[He protects the President. She can't even protect her ID card.] ​Major Siddharth Shergill is the President's Aide-de-Camp. A former Para SF operative, he is a fortress of silence, discipline, and lethal precision. To him, chaos is a threat, and emotions are a liability. ​Shreya Verma is a walking system error. A genius cyber-security expert who runs on caffeine and panic, she can crack a firewall in seconds but trips over her own feet daily. ​When Shreya hacks a secure "Service Gate" to sneak into the President's estate for her graduation, she expects a shortcut. Instead, she runs straight into a wall. A six-foot-two, armed, and unamused wall named Major Siddharth. ​He thinks she's an assassin. She thinks he's a statue. ​But when a hidden digital threat targets the President, the Iron Wall and the Glitch are forced to work together. Siddharth must keep her alive, and Shreya must keep him sane. ​The only problem? She is the one security risk he never saw coming. ​⚠️ TROPES: 🇮🇳 Bodyguard x Hacker 🔥 Grumpy Major x Sunshine Genius 🏛️ Political Thriller 🚫 Forced Proximity 📏 Size Difference (He's huge, she's tiny) DISCLAIMER: The Major's Security Risk is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. The technical data, military protocols, and engineering concepts described-are for narrative and entertainment purposes only and do not reflect real-world classified information or actual procedures.

BOOK 1 OF CROSSED HEARTS SERIES This is my very first story and I'm hoping it finds a special place in your hearts. If you love cop stories with a strong dose of romance especially the kind that makes your heart race then this one is for you. DCP Rudransh Simha, a fearless cop who knows how to deal with criminals, chaos, and everything in between. But his perfectly controlled world turns upside down the moment a whirlwind of madness enters his life Shakti Paritala, the one person who can challenge his rules, test his patience, and awaken feelings he never saw coming. What happens when a man of discipline meets a girl who is pure chaos? Come and read the story of DCP Rudransh Simha and Shakti Paritala, a tale of power, passion, and the unexpected madness that changes everything.

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They say keep your enemies close. But for Leo, Victoria is becoming a dangerous addition.

𝓐 𝓥𝓸𝔀 𝓸𝓯 𝓢𝓮𝓬𝓻𝓮𝓽𝓼 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓟𝓻𝓸𝓽𝓮𝓬𝓽𝓲𝓸𝓷. 𝓒𝓔𝓞 𝔁 𝓓𝓸𝓬𝓽𝓸𝓻 | 𝓜𝓪𝓻𝓻𝓲𝓪𝓰𝓮 𝓸𝓯 𝓬𝓸𝓷𝓿𝓮𝓷𝓲𝓮𝓷𝓬𝓮 | 𝓞𝓫𝓼𝓮𝓼𝓼𝓲𝓸𝓷. When a brilliant medical intern becomes the target of an anonymous digital predator, she must trust a cold-blooded cybersecurity CEO who can protect her digital life-but only if she can handle the ruthless methods he uses. Rabeeha Ansar lives her life by the clock: patient rounds, sterile scrubs, and the quiet comfort of her routine. She is content in her boredom-until the first message arrives. An anonymous shadow from a past she doesn't remember begins turning her sanctuary into a hunting ground. Saad Azhar is a man of glass and steel, ruling a cybersecurity empire built on the very secrets that haunt him. He was prepared for a life of cold isolation, spiraling toward an oblivion he felt he deserved. He wasn't prepared for Rabeeha. He claims he's marrying her to keep her safe. He says it's just a contract to keep the monster at her door at bay. But as Rabeeha is pulled into Saad's opulent world, she's forced to face a terrifying question: How does a stranger know the map of her soul better than she does? And is the man holding the key to her cage, her savior-or the architect of the very nightmare she's running from? "𝓘 𝓭𝓲𝓭𝓷'𝓽 𝓰𝓲𝓿𝓮 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓶𝔂 𝓵𝓪𝓼𝓽 𝓷𝓪𝓶𝓮 𝓽𝓸 𝓹𝓻𝓸𝓽𝓮𝓬𝓽 𝔂𝓸𝓾, 𝓡𝓪𝓫𝓮𝓮𝓱𝓪. 𝓘 𝓰𝓪𝓿𝓮 𝓲𝓽 𝓽𝓸 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓼𝓸 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝔀𝓸𝓻𝓵𝓭 𝔀𝓸𝓾𝓵𝓭 𝓴𝓷𝓸𝔀 𝓮𝔁𝓪𝓬𝓽𝓵𝔂 𝔀𝓱𝓸'𝓼 𝓬𝓸𝓶𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓯𝓸𝓻 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓶 𝓲𝓯 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝔂 𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓻 𝓵𝓪𝓲𝓭 𝓪 𝓯𝓲𝓷𝓰𝓮𝓻 𝓸𝓷 𝔂𝓸𝓾." ~ 𝓢𝓪𝓪𝓭 𝓐𝔃𝓱𝓪𝓻

in 𝙒hich... The 𝑬𝑹𝑷𝑩 faces their most difficult mission yet. At 𝑫𝑨𝑬𝑯𝑨𝑵 𝑯𝑰𝑮𝑯 𝑺𝑪𝑯𝑶𝑶𝑳, students have created an app that ranks them not only by grades, but also by strength, manipulation, and betrayal. Meanwhile, 𝑪𝑳𝑨𝑺𝑺 𝟑-𝟓 is determined to keep the truth about their classmate's death buried. #6 chawoomin #9 kdrama #24 teenagers ( teach you a lesson fem!oc x male!oc ) - 𝑤𝑟𝑖𝑡𝑡𝑒𝑛 𝑏𝑦 𝑎𝑖𝑚𝑠𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑠𝑒

My palm cracked against his cheek before I even realised I'd raised it. He froze, then smiled-slow, cruel, like he saw something ugly inside me I tried so hard to hide. And then his hand shot up, fingers sliding into my hair.... enough to make me meet his eyes. Enough to remind me how easily he could close the distance between anger and something darker. "You think this makes you brave?" "No," I said. "It makes me done being scared." "Do that again," his breath touch my cheek, "and I'll make sure you never forget how I'll ruin you." I laughed breathlessly. "You already did. You've been ruining me since the day I stepped into this place." He smirked. "If that's what you call ruined, Sunshine, you haven't seen anything yet." "Obsessed. Psychotic. You can't stand not being in control, can you?" He leaned in, voice cutting. "Control? No. I just hate losing. And I hate you more than anyone I've ever met." "Leave me alone... demon," I managed, "stay out of my life." hating the tremor in my tone. He stared at me. "Demons never let go of their prey." his thumb brushes on my lower lip. "Until you do what I say." He stepped back and took off his jacket and held the jacket out between us. "You want me to leave you alone?" He said slowly like a challenge disguised as mercy. I crossed my arms. "What are you doing?" "Making it official." "Official?" He stepped closer, so close I could feel the faint heat still clinging to the leather. "You'll wear this," his grey eyes locked on mine. "You'll wear my jacket. Every time you feel it, every time someone looks at you, you'll remember who made you take it. You'll remember me and I'll stay away." For a heartbeat, I stared at him, hated him for how much I understood his madness. How he twists me, questioning my own sanity, using every crack in me as a weapon. Would Elara choose peace over him? Tale of vengeance, obsession and defiance. Dark academia aesthetic. Morally heroes, slow-burning romance. Enemies-to-lovers.

Before the rise of Westeros, before the dragons of House Targaryen, there was Valyria-the greatest empire the world had ever known, forged in fire and blood, and ruled by Dragonlords who bent the world to their will. And then came the Doom. Centuries later, something awakens in the ruins of that dead empire. Vhaezrya, an ancient dragon bound in human form, opens her eyes beneath the ashes of the Smoking Sea. The world she once knew is gone-her kin reduced to bone, her empire swallowed by fire, and her name erased by time. Weakened and stripped of nearly all her power, she is forced to survive in a world that no longer remembers the Dragonlords. Alone and forgotten, she wanders through the ruins of Valyria searching for meaning in a dead world. But when she finally discovers proof that dragons still exist beyond the Narrow Sea, her long silence breaks. For the first time since the Doom, something stirs within her-hope. As the Dance of the Dragons begins to consume Westeros, Vhaezrya steps into a war not her own, hiding her true identity while secretly walking among kings, princes, and dragons. To reclaim what she has lost, she must restore her ancient power piece by piece-while deciding whether the world that replaced Valyria deserves to be saved... or burned into memory like the one before it. But in a world where dragons fight dragons, even a godlike survivor may find herself becoming something far more dangerous than she ever was before. This is a fanfiction inspired by the world of A Song of Ice and Fire. All rights and original material belong to George R. R. Martin.

Book 2 of The Rental Parents Nirav and Kavya are polar opposites in every imaginable way-fire and ice, chaos and order. They were never supposed to work, let alone become a definitive part of each other's lives. But destiny has a funny way of tearing up the rulebook. The silence in the room was deafening as Kavya looked at the shocked faces of everyone in her home. Clenching her fists, she took a deep breath and let the lie drop like a bombshell: "Maa, I am married... and I am pregnant." just to escape the marriage.

Freedom... Freedom at last... bella" the way he always calls it. " yes uncle" she slowly turned . "Why don't you come into the house" he made a hand gesture indicating his thighs. It wasn't a request that was not not the first time. She knew what waited for her inside the house and she knew there was no escape. She met him... So wrapped up in his own mystery, he smelled like freedom... My own freedom.

After her Viper is crippled in a brutal Cylon ambush, Kara "Starbuck" Thrace is thrust through a tear in space-time, crash-landing on a remote, lawless moon in a galaxy far from her own. There, she is discovered by the Mandalorian Warlord Bo-Katan Kryze and the bounty hunter Din Djarin. What begins as a tense, armed standoff between a displaced colonial pilot and the fierce warriors of Mandalore evolves into a complex alliance of necessity. As Kara struggles to integrate into a culture that views her not as a refugee, but as a potential ally, she finds herself drawn to the enigmatic and formidable Bo-Katan. Bound by identical combat scars, a shared burden of leadership, and a fated connection that defies the laws of the multiverse, the two women must navigate political intrigue, the encroaching threat of Cylon technology, and a blossoming romance that transcends their individual worlds. Forged in beskar and fueled by an unwavering loyalty to their chosen family, Kara and Bo-Katan stand as the final barrier between their realities and an impending multiversal war. This is a story of chosen family, the weight of symbols, and a love that acts as the ultimate anchor in the storm of destiny.

Amelia Storm has a questionable past. Witted and stubborn, she reluctantly uptakes regular meetings with her therapist to enlighten poor decisions that Amelia must confront in the present day. Everything unfolds when she reminisces her relationship college-sweetheart, Simon Borne. Obsessed? Possibly. Deceived? Incredulously. She was a fool to believe in what was never there in the first place.

The storm has passed. Or has it? Six months ago, Lizzie did the unthinkable. She walked away from her high-powered corporate career, slapped her obsessive ex-boss Tucker across the face, and returned home to the quiet coastal shores of Norfolk for good. Now, wrapped in the safe, loving arms of Austin, her fresh start on Marina Drive feels like a beautiful dream come true. The heavy clouds have finally cleared, and Lizzie is finally at peace. But freedom is an illusion. A mile away, a luxury sports car engine once roared into the night, carrying away a man whose corporate bravado had shattered into a cold, dark resolve. Tucker hasn't forgotten the humiliation. He hasn't forgotten the slap. And most of all, he hasn't forgotten Lizzie. When an unmarked envelope appears in Lizzie's mailbox containing nothing but a chillingly familiar lyric-We'll meet again-the fragile peace on Marina Drive is instantly shattered. What follows is a calculated game of psychological cat-and-mouse. Tucker is watching from the shadows, orchestrating a brilliant, terrifying campaign to ruin Lizzie's new life, piece by piece. As the threats escalate from cryptic messages to physical danger, Austin will do whatever it takes to protect the woman he loves. But how do you fight a shadow? In this gripping sequel to Book 1, Lizzie and Austin must confront a terrifying truth: some pasts refuse to stay buried, and some promises are a death sentence.

"The entire nation knew his name. She didn't even bother remembering it." Kabir Shergill was born into power. A rising political leader, heir to a powerful legacy, and the face of a new generation, he knew how to win debates, elections, and people's trust. Every move he made was calculated, every word carefully chosen. Until he met Avani Joshi. A simple middle-class girl with big dreams, a stubborn heart, and absolutely no interest in politics. She isn't impressed by his influence, his wealth, or the convoy of black SUVs that follows him everywhere. To her, he's just another politician in a crisp white kurta. For the first time, Kabir finds himself speechless. The man who can command a crowd of thousands can't figure out how to start a conversation with one girl. As love slowly blossoms, the distance between their worlds grows wider. Political rivals, media scrutiny, family expectations, and the crush noing weight of Kabir's legacy threaten to pull them apart. Can a man destined to lead a nation protect the one person who makes him forget power? Or will politics demand the ultimate sacrifice? He fell first. He fell harder. And this time... no strategy could save his heart. know more by reading the story and please support guys .. 👉🏻👈🏻

𝐖𝐄𝐋𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐄 𝐓𝐎 𝐀 𝐃𝐄𝐒𝐈-𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐑 𝐑𝐎𝐌-𝐂𝐎𝐌.. "Jab takadeer apni chaal chalti hai tab saare mohare khud- ba- khud shaant ho jaate hai" ( When destiny makes its move, all the pieces calm down on their own ) "Yeh kabhi kisi ke paksh me kaam nahi karti" ( It never works in anyone's favour) It's the story of a girl named Amrita Singhania, a 7 year old naive girl with beautiful heart and only daughter of Singhania's. Her destiny takes many turns which changed her life forever. "𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐫𝐚𝐰 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐦𝐲 𝐬𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐬" A love story which faces many difficulties and loses each other multiple times but yet tries to be complete....... _______________________ ✿ 𝐂𝐮𝐫𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐥𝐲 𝐨𝐧 𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐝. ✿ 𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐢 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐥𝐨𝐭𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐨𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐠𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐬. ✿ @𝐂𝐮𝐭𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐬

"𝐇𝐞 𝐤𝐢𝐝𝐧𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧... 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐞." ༺♡༻ There are only two ways to leave his world. Dead. Or loyal. When Eira is dragged into the heart of the most feared underworld empire, she expects torture, interrogation, maybe even death. Instead, she finds herself locked inside a kingdom built on blood, watched through endless cameras, surrounded by men who would kill at a single command, and held captive by a man who never trusts anyone. He doesn't believe in mercy. Eira doesn't believe in surrender. While he watches her every move, convinced she's just another piece on his chessboard, Eira quietly learns the rules of a world where betrayal is currency, loyalty is bought, and power belongs only to those willing to take it. But the deeper she walks into his empire, the more impossible it becomes to ignore the truth-someone has been manipulating the game long before either of them realised they were players. And when the first empire falls... It isn't because he declared war. It's because Eira did. What begins as captivity turns into the most dangerous alliance the underworld has ever witnessed. Kings lose their thrones. Bloodlines are erased. Empires collapse. And the two people who were supposed to destroy each other become the only names powerful enough to rewrite the rules of the criminal world. The underworld spent years fearing him. It never imagined Eira would give it someone else to fear.

Chloe's life of solitude is interrupted by a knock on her window. A man's voice, begging for reply-to be let inside. She's half convinced she's gone insane, but that's alright. The way Chloe sees it, as long as she doesn't invite her mysterious night-time visitor inside, everything will be fine. All she's gotta do is ignore it. Piece of cake, right? + "Um... hello. Wow, this is weird. I was never much of a babysitter. Nice to meet you, I guess. Probably could've been under better circumstances. Or worse. Definitely worse. They told me you need stories? I can't say I get it, but then the whole magic thing was confusing even before the world ended. I guess my most interesting story is pretty obvious... not that you know it, of course. Not that you know much of anything... wow, this is fucking morbid. Okay, well, I've never told anyone this story before. Not in its entirety. Never really wanted to. I mean, to begin with, it's freaking weird, right? Like, unbelievable. Well, it was unbelievable. Now, it's like, not even a seven on the 'crazy-things-that-have-happened' scale. Maybe that's why I'm here. To ease you into it all. Tell you about the scary and normal vampires before you move onto, I don't know, God. Oh, fuck, I'm rambling, aren't I? Sorry, it's just... this is really uncomfortable. Sitting in a room and talking about the worst things that have ever happened to me to a fucking vegetable. Well, it wasn't all bad, I guess. It was worth it, even. I definitely wouldn't have said that back then, obviously. I mean, I was fucking terrified back then. But I was also terrified of my fucking shadow, so how's that any different than usual? Okay, story... story... I'm just gonna get straight into it. You don't need to know about the... before. All you really need to know is that I moved into my granddad's old cottage, and one day, out of nowhere, I started hearing voices. One voice. His voice."