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Ishq-e-lafde

Ishq-e-lafde

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WpMetadataReadMatureOngoing<5 mins
WpMetadataNoticeLast published Wed, Jul 1, 2026
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Action and Thriller
Crime
Mystery
Romance
Armaan Rana is a man the world calls respectable. A billionaire businessman with an untouchable reputation, he is polished enough to shake hands with politicians by day and ruthless enough to make entire empires disappear by night. Cold, calculating, and impossible to intimidate, he has built his kingdom on power, secrets, and the unspoken rule that mercy is expensive. Khwaish Malhotra is the dazzling face of the world's most luxurious makeup empire, born into wealth and worshipped by cameras. Beautiful, reckless, and catastrophically impulsive, she is every headline waiting to happen. Blood stains her designer heels more often than regret crosses her mind, and crime follows her like expensive perfume. She is charming enough to escape consequences, yet destructive enough to become one. When a man who controls chaos collides with a woman who creates it, their worlds ignite into something darker than love. Trust is a currency neither can afford. Violence whispers beneath every promise, obsession blurs the line between protection and possession, and every choice drags them deeper into a world where blood pays debts and innocence never survives. A dark romance featuring morally corrupt characters, criminal activities, violence, bloodshed, manipulation, and an unapologetically problematic heroine paired with an infuriatingly arrogant hero. This story explores obsession, power, and the devastating consequences of loving the wrong person.
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Excerpt I got a peace offering. And Ice cream. The message popped up again. His Bhaiyu was making it hard to ignore. Darwaza khol, yaar. Mogambo uth jayenge. Ansh glared at the French windows. Even desperate his Bhaiyu would not quit the name calling. Shall I leave? Ansh did not respond. Okay! Leaving the ice-cream outside. Take it before it melts. Ansh did not respond, but his heart skipped a beat. He wanted to meet his Bhaiyu. He was even a little desperate, but he did not wish to give in so soon. So, he counted until 100 and then slowly made his way outside. Iris hopped down from the bed and followed behind him. Ansh opened the doors with a big heart only to find a basket filled with dumb yellow smile squishes and a big tub of ice-cream in between. A few CD's were tucked into the basket almost as an afterthought. The game CD's that Ansh wanted. Ansh glared at the basket. "Do minute nahi rukh saktey they kya?" He muttered under his breath. "You made me wait 17 minutes, kidoo" A voice whispered in his ears. Ansh almost screamed but Nirbhay's palm closed around his mouth before any sound could slip. Ansh's heart thudded in his chest. His Bahiyu had almost given him a heart attack. Nirabhay grabbed the basket and slipped inside with Ansh, and shut the door behind him.

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