Cold blood & Soft Eyes
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Last published Sun, May 31, 2026
Ishaan Oberoi known for his brutality and cunning reputation for getting what he wants, no matter the cost . But when he lays eyes on Aarav something shifts within him . He's drawn to the young man's fiery spirit and captivating smile .
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Aarav a 18 year old boy from "Manipur" his petite features gives him an ethereal look as a collage student he navigates the world with a gentle soul and vulnerable heart
He was living a simple life , until the day he's kidnapped by the ruthless mafia leader Ishaan.
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It is an Indian bl based on my imagination 💜
This is my first time writing a story.
It will contain :-
Abuse
18+
Torture
R@pe
Kidnapping
Forced marriage
Obsession
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Mature part will be marked as 🔞⚠️
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𝑳𝑶𝑽𝑬'𝑺 𝑫𝑨𝑹𝑲 𝑷𝑨𝑻𝑯
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𝐖𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐍 𝐈𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐒 (#Duet 01)
"Mai ussey kitni bhi nafrat kyu na kar lu, lekin yeh aap bhi jaante hain aur mai bhi... woh ladki 'Ishan Oberoi' ki jaan hai." . 'Ishan Oberoi' - The name that echoes success, power, and resilience. A rising billionaire who carved his empire with his own hands, refusing to ride on his father's wealth. Yet, he never turned his back on his responsibilities as a son. Balancing his self-made company and assisting his elder brother in managing the family empire, Ishan is the epitome of knowledge, patience, and mindfulness. The most eligible bachelor in the city, he is revered for his ability to master his emotions. But this mastery came from a betrayal so deep it still feels like a knife twisting in his heart. He declares himself "allergic to love" and swears he hates her. But can he truly? ____________________________ "Likhu toh tujhe shaam likhu, shayad iss janam humara saath nahi, lekin phir bhi apne hisse tere dard tamaam likhu." . 'Aadhriti Khanna', - A CEO of grace and determination, she runs her company with precision, trailed by the shadows of her past, compelling her to live behind a curtain of secrecy. Once a bold, sassy, and vivacious woman, Aadhriti now embodies maturity, kindness, and introversion. Her world revolves around two priorities-her family and her self-respect. Her beauty and charm captivate everyone, but her radiant smile masks an ocean of pain. She once loved Ishan deeply, being his confidante, his heart. But after the wounds of the past, she questions whether she can ever reclaim her place in his life. Can she ? Ever..!! _________________________________________ Fate plays its hand and binds Ishan and Aadhriti in an arranged marriage once again. Two hearts that once beat as one are now divided by pain, betrayal, and years of separation. Can love ever bloom amidst the scars of the past?Complete
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𝐕𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐎𝐛𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧
"𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒚 𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘 𝒘𝒉𝒚 𝑰 𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒚 𝒚𝒐𝒖?" 𝑨𝒃𝒉𝒊𝒎𝒂𝒂𝒏 𝒔𝒂𝒊𝒅 𝒊𝒏 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒄𝒐𝒍𝒅 𝒗𝒐𝒊𝒄𝒆, 𝒓𝒂𝒊𝒔𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒆𝒚𝒆𝒃𝒓𝒐𝒘 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒇𝒆𝒄𝒕𝒍𝒚 𝒂𝒔 𝒉𝒆 𝒈𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒂 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒌. 𝑨𝒂𝒔𝒉𝒊'𝒔 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝒃𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒇𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓, 𝒂𝒔 𝒊𝒇 𝒊𝒕 𝒎𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒃𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒌 𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒔𝒕. 𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒂𝒇𝒓𝒂𝒊𝒅 - 𝒂𝒇𝒓𝒂𝒊𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒏𝒆𝒙𝒕 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒅𝒔 𝒘𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒑𝒍𝒆𝒕𝒆𝒍𝒚. 𝒀𝒆𝒕, 𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒄𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒂 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕, 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒏𝒐𝒅𝒅𝒆𝒅 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒅 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒔𝒂𝒊𝒅 𝒊𝒏 𝒂 𝒕𝒓𝒆𝒎𝒃𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒗𝒐𝒊𝒄𝒆, "𝒀𝒆𝒔." "𝑰 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒚 𝒚𝒐𝒖 - 𝒐𝒏𝒍𝒚 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒐𝒏𝒍𝒚 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒓𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒆," 𝑨𝒃𝒉𝒊𝒎𝒂𝒂𝒏 𝒔𝒂𝒊𝒅 𝒆𝒙𝒑𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒍𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒍𝒚, 𝒂𝒔 𝒉𝒆 𝒑𝒖𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒅 𝑨𝒂𝒔𝒉𝒊 𝒕𝒐𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒅𝒔 𝒉𝒊𝒎 𝒃𝒚 𝒉𝒐𝒍𝒅𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒘𝒂𝒊𝒔𝒕. "𝑹𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒆?" 𝑪𝒐𝒏𝒇𝒖𝒔𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒇𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒅 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒆𝒚𝒆𝒔 𝒂𝒔 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒌𝒆𝒅 𝒂𝒕 𝒉𝒊𝒎.
The Penthouse Secret
VISHWAJIT PRATAP SINGH: People don't just whisper his name - they shiver when they do. Vishwajit Pratap Singh. The man who doesn't rule a city. He commands Central India. From the dusty streets of Madhya Pradesh to the towering skylines of Nagpur and Raipur - his shadow stretches farther than the law dares to reach. Ministers bow, cops tremble, and even rival dons pray they never cross his path. He's not in politics, but politics bends for him. One command from him, and cities burn. They call him Raja of the Underworld. To betray him is to dig your own grave. To stand beside him is to walk with power. In a world of snakes, he's the king cobra - coiled, silent, and lethal. ISHAN TRIPATHI: The boy who blinks back tears when someone raises their voice - not from fear, but because it genuinely hurts. Ishaan Tripathi is gentle in a world that's anything but. An introvert with a fragile body and an even softer heart, he walks like a prayer - careful, quiet, and full of grace. He startles at conflict, apologizes even when he's not at fault, and hides behind books instead of people. Born with a condition that makes him physically weak, Ishaan is a boy made of glass - but never cold. And somehow, he's the one soul that Vishwajit Pratap Singh, the feared mafia king, bows his head for. To the world, Ishaan is delicate. To Vishwajit, he's divine. His calm in the chaos. His light in the dark. His only softness - in a life carved from violence.Complete
Aarav Oberoi never made mistakes. At least, that's what he told himself. The sleek glass walls of Oberoi Enterprises gleamed under the harsh office lights, but inside the penthouse suite, the air felt thick - with tension, suspicion, and something darker. A confidential project, years in the making, had just been compromised. Millions lost. Trust shattered. And all fingers pointed to one person. Ruhi Sharma. His assistant. The one who had been with him through late nights and endless board meetings. The one he never thought could betray him. But the files had leaked. And in Aarav's eyes, betrayal was betrayal - no matter who wore the mask. He didn't pause to ask questions. He didn't look for proof. Because in the ruthless game of business, weakness was a luxury he couldn't afford. His decision was swift, brutal. He ruined her. Her career. Her reputation. Her future. Now, as the city lights flickered below his office window, Aarav felt a strange weight - not of triumph, but of something far heavier. Regret. Because the real traitor was still out there. And the woman he destroyed was innocent.
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