Tashan-e-Ishq

Tashan-e-Ishq

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Parts 10

MatureOngoing1h 40m

Last published Sun, Aug 9, 2026

Fiction

Fantasy

Dark Fantasy

High Fantasy

Fairy Tales and Mythology

Tagsadultromance agegap arrogant billionaire ceo

Ek sauda nafrat ka, ek takkar guroor ki, Ek qaid-e-nikaah, aur ek shuruaat ishq-e-junoon ki. He was Aarav Singh Shekhawat. A man whose name carried weight, whose heart ran on spreadsheets, and whose world was a sterile, black-and-white photograph. She was Ahana. A whirlwind of colour, chaos, and courage, armed with a sharp tongue and a chappal (the main character "paaro") that never missed its target. When his bulldozer of "development" threatened to flatten her world, she didn't cry. She stormed into his glass palace and baptised his thousand-dollar shoes with her signature move-the paani phek ceremony. But this was no ordinary rich villain. This kanji aankhon wala baggad billa didn't scream or threaten. He smiled. A smile that promised a war she wasn't ready for. He thought he could erase her with his power, corner her with his money, and tame her with his control. He had no idea he was playing with fire. What happens when a man made of stone declares war on a woman made of fire? He is about to find out that when fire meets stone... patthar bhi pighalta hai. (Even stone melts.) Get ready for a story where every clash is electric, every argument is foreplay, and hatred is just the beginning of a dangerous obsession. Tropes: Clash of Worlds (Basti vs. Billionaire) Enemies to Lovers Forced Proximity He Falls First (and Hard) Spicy Slow Burn Possessive Hero & Khidkitod Heroine

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