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Ishq Mubarak (Arranged by Desitny--or Him?)

Ishq Mubarak (Arranged by Desitny--or Him?)

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Fiction
Romance
Destined Love
Billionaires and CEOs
Happy Ending
(slow updates) ✨ Welcome to a story that's sweet, stormy, and soaked in love. This might be your typical tale or may not, and I won't pretend it's something the world's never seen-but if you've ever dreamed of a love so deep it drowns logic, so obsessive it becomes oxygen-you're in the right place. This story is for every girl who's ever wished for a man who breathes her name like a prayer. A man who sees her not just as beautiful-but as essential. Meet Rimshah Khan. A 23-year-old dentist. Not a fairy tale princess. Not a girl out of some perfect dream. She's like you and me-a little sweet, a little savage, deeply real. She's an ambivert: not too loud, not too silent. Just enough. A girl who wants independence, but quietly craves a love where she feels ruined and whole at the same time. A love that destroys and rebuilds. And the universe? It listens to those silent, secret prayers. Enter Adnan Khan. The youngest son in a powerful family. No, he's not your cliché spoiled rich boy. For Adnan, freedom isn't partying-it's earning. It's building his own empire. He's a self-made ethical hacker and businessman, with generational wealth he honors, but achievements he bleeds for. He's logical. Rational. A thinker. But the one decision that changed everything? That wasn't logical at all. The decision to fall in love. Ishq. Not the dreamy, delicate kind. The wild kind. The consuming kind. He didn't just fall in love with her-he became addicted to her. In every way that matters. So here's to the journey. To love that devours. To hearts that burn. To ISHQ MUBARAK 💫 Tropes You'll Love: He fell first-and harder Extrovert sunshine boy × Ambivert moonlight girl Doctor × Hacker Friends to lovers stalker-vibe obsession under the disguise of love Desi romance with drama, chaos, and wedding jodas Arranged marriage-but secretly orchestrated by both of them
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Now we all have heard the story of the mafia and his little princess, but let's try something new.....So this is going to be the story of a girl who has set her heart on mafia...And she has been waiting for years for the day when he will come to her..... But as the days are progressing, her love is going away from her. Will she ever get her love back because the whom she loves may not love me.... Or is he ignoring her love despite knowing how important she is to him? Some glimpses of their bond~ As Vihaan leaned back against the bedpost, his smirk deepened. He could sense he had the upper hand, and he wasn't about to let Lavanya off so easily. Vihaan: "Aur yaad hai, Lav? Tumhari woh chhoti si booty jab tum garden mein bhaagti thi? Tumhe toh pata bhi nahi hota tha ki sab tumhe dekh ke hasta hai." Lavanya's eyes widened in horror, her cheeks instantly turning a bright shade of red. Lavanya: "Vihaan! Tum bilkul besharam ho. Yeh kya nonsense bol rahe ho?" Vihaan burst into laughter, crossing his arms as he watched her squirm. Vihaan: "Kya? Sach bol raha hoon. Chhoti si thi tum, aur tumhare pair ke neeche se shorts girte rehte the jab tum ped pe chadhti thi." Lavanya grabbed another pillow and threw it at him with all her might, but Vihaan caught it effortlessly, his grin only growing wider. Lavanya: "Vihaan, I swear! Tumse baat karna meri sabse badi galti thi." Vihaan (mocking): "Aur woh time yaad hai jab tum apne pair ke size ka chappal khud nahi pehen sakti thi? Tumhare golu-golu thighs ke wajah se chappal pehenna ek adventure hota tha." Lavanya's jaw dropped as she stood up, glaring at him. Lavanya: "Stop it, Vihaan! Tumhe ek bhi filter nahi mila kya?" "This story is an original work of authorMahi957 .Copying or reposting any part of it without permission is prohibited and will be reported."

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