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Everyone fears Damian Deluca - CEO of Deluca Industries and the Mafia king of Russia's underworld. No one knows his weakness... because he never reveals her. His wife, Avelina Rose. To him, she's everything he refuses to lose. To her, he's the monster who stole her dreams and locked her in a golden cage. But secrets don't stay buried forever. And when his darkness and her desires collide... their truth might ruin them both.

Alexander didn't cheat. He just gave someone else his attention, his laughter, and the smiles that used to belong to his wife. And she watched him drift, not to another woman's bed, but to her presence. Her laugh. The way she made him feel seen in a room full of people. Everything he found in someone else - Zara had been giving him all along. Eight years of marriage. One little boy who loved them both. And Zara standing in the middle of it all - wondering when she became the woman he stopped choosing. She warned him. Three times. The first - he dismissed her. The second - he called her jealous. The third - he called her insecure. So she stopped warning him altogether. And stopped waiting. Love wasn't enough... and now it might be too late.

AN AREWA SLOW-BURN... ©2025 all rights reserved --- Aisha Hassan Saeed never planned to work for a man like Sudais Abubakar Muhammad - the meticulous, intimidating CEO who somehow manages to stress her, confuse her, and fascinate her all at once. She's outspoken, funny, and full of trouble. He's controlled, calculating, and impossible to read. They clash in the office, argue over little things, and pretend they can't stand each other. But underneath the sarcasm, the quiet looks, and the unspoken tension... something is shifting. This is a slow-burn story about a boss who swears he doesn't care, a PA who swears she can't be bothered, and the undeniable pull between two people who were never supposed to get close - yet somehow keep finding their way back to each other. --- ~"An image of complexity, painted in the subtilities of black and gray."

❗️CEO အဆင်လေးနဲ့ ဂျစ်ကန်ကန် အတွင်းရေးမှူးမလေး

The heavens tremble. Jiang Feng, the youngest Dark Sovereign, has defied destiny, mastering the laws of Darkness, Time, and Space. Yet, his ascent has only just begun. With a second soul - that of the ancient Aevium race - stirring within him, Jiang Feng embodies a power previously unimaginable, marked by the distinctive white locs of his otherworldly heritage. But the realms are in turmoil. The Severance Veil weakens, allowing the relentless Demon Race to pour into the mortal world. From above, the Immortal Realm prepares its own invasion, while the Beast and Soul Realms eye the unfolding chaos, ready to strike. Now, with his loyal Embersteel Wardens at his side, Jiang Feng must battle not only for his mortal home but for the very balance of the cosmos. As he navigates treacherous celestial politics and confronts ancient forces, he must embrace the full extent of his dual nature. Will his growing power be enough to unite the disparate realms against the encroaching darkness, or will the weight of a collapsing universe prove too great a burden, even for a sovereign? The fate of all creation rests upon the Embersteel.

"𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬𝐧'𝐭 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐧, 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐮𝐧𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐝-𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐭𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐲 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐝, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐡 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐢𝐝𝐧'𝐭 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐝." "𝐇𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐦 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐞, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐲𝐞𝐭, 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡." 𝗧𝘃𝗱 : 𝘀𝗲𝗮𝘀𝗼𝗻 𝟭_𝘀𝗲𝗮𝘀𝗼𝗻 𝟴. 𝗟𝘂𝗰𝗶𝗮𝗻𝗮 𝗦𝗼𝗺𝗺𝗲𝗿𝘀. 𝗗𝗮𝗺𝗼𝗻 𝗦𝗮𝗹𝘃𝗮𝘁𝗼𝗿𝗲.

✧____________(⁠✯⁠ᴗ⁠✯⁠)_____________✧ 🪷 "Her innocent king" season 2 "🪷 "You never told me... you're a billionaire and the CEO of a law firm," Ishaan's voice cracked, pain hidden behind those calm, cat-like eyes. Aaniya stepped closer, her hand pressing over his heart, her lips barely above a whisper "Because I was me... and your lover... every second I was with you," she said, her words a mixture of truth, fire, and regret. "You should find someone of your status... not a simple, ordinary orphan doctor," he said quietly, his voice steady but his eyes betraying the storm inside. Aaniya stepped closer, her heels echoing softly against the marble floor, a dangerous smile curving her lips. "No one can match your status, muffin," she whispered, her gaze locking into his. "And my choice... is never ordinary." Her fingers brushed his jaw, tilting his face toward her. "Muffin," she breathed, her tone melting between challenge and confession,"I am yours... and you are mine. And I will do anything to make sure the world knows it. ""You kept me in the dark for six months, Aaniya," Ishaan said, his voice breaking as he looked at her one last time. "I can't trust you anymore... and I don't love you. We're no more friends." He turned away before the tremor in his voice could betray the ache in his chest. Aaniya didn't move. She just smiled softly, painfully as her heart bled behind that calm face. "But I do, muffin," she whispered. He froze at the door, his throat tightening, tears burning behind his eyes. He swallowed hard... and walked away. And for the first time, the woman who never lost a case, lost the only heart she ever wanted to win. © 2025 Kaashi Kaashi. All rights reserved. No part of this story may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form without the prior written permission of the author. November 13, 2025

He wasn't supposed to touch her. Yet here she was in his arms, held like she belonged there, like she had never been meant to stand anywhere else. "Put me down..." Arohi whispered, her voice trembling despite the strength she tried to hold on to. Her hands pressed lightly against his chest, a weak attempt to create distance, but his grip only tightened, not enough to hurt, just enough to remind her that he wasn't letting go. "You still think you have a choice?" His voice was calm, almost soft, but something darker lingered beneath it, something that made her breath hitch. She looked up at him, and what she saw in his eyes wasn't anger or care, it was something far more dangerous. Something that didn't ask. Something that claimed. Years ago, he had left without a word. Everyone thought it was his choice. But the truth was, he left to protect her from himself, from the way his gaze lingered too long, from the darkness inside him that whispered her name like a sin. He thought distance would bury it, that time would erase it. But obsession doesn't fade. It waits. It grows in silence. And now he was back. Standing too close, holding her too tightly, looking at her like he had already crossed a line she didn't even know existed. "I did that once," he said quietly. "Let you go." His hold tightened just slightly. "Not again." In that moment, Arohi understood something she should have realized the second he walked back into her life. He didn't come back to stay. He came back because he couldn't stay away. Because the darkness he once ran from now wanted her. Not gently. Not safely. But completely.

A realm on the brink of war. A bond that threatens to consume them both. Cora's life takes a dangerous turn when she's thrust into a world of secrets and magic. Mistaken for a fae, her blood is thought to hold the power to restore balance to a crumbling realm. The first thing she learns when she's captured: never trust a dragon. Ash has always known what it means to be feared. He comes from the Third Kingdom, the only realm where dragons remain awake inside their bonded. Considered little better than beasts, the people of the Third live in isolation, training to control the instincts and will of the creature that lives inside them. Alone in the Outlands, he never expected to find a fae. Especially not one like her. When her cry shatters the forest, he understands the instinct that drives him to her side. What he does not anticipate is how fiercely he will have to fight the beast that already sees her as its own. With witches whispering of prophecy and a dark king determined to bring about a new era of ruin, they must choose: fight the fate that binds them or risk becoming the very force that brings the realm to ruin. Because the longer they travel together, the harder it becomes to tell where Ash ends and the dragon begins.

❗️အကြွေးတွေ၀ိုင်းနေ​တဲ့ ဆရာ၀န်အဆင်လေးနဲ့ ကမ္ဘာကျော်ရုပ်ရှင်မင်းသမီးRKလေး

Kiani was grappling with the profound pain of her father's death, a grief so consuming it felt like she'd lost her very soul. She saw no reason to live, believing there was nothing left for her. A flicker of hope appeared when she found herself pregnant, bringing a moment of light into her dark world. But tragedy struck again, and she suffered a miscarriage. Amidst this heartbreak, her relationship crumbled, deepening her distrust in men. Then, something shifted. Dino entered her life. Can Dino change Kiani's outlook? Will Kiani open her heart to Dino, or will her wounds keep her from moving forward? Find out in SOUL TIES, available now! #SoulTies #NewRelease #Drama #LoveStory #MustWatch

Aurora Whitmore never feared the dark. Rich, confident, and curious, she leads her friends into a forest game that ends at a mansion no one dares to enter. Inside, shadows whisper and secrets breathe. A stranger appears....Thorn Ashford, alluring yet dangerous, with eyes that see too much and a voice that tempts her closer. He claims to be more than human, and Aurora's bold questions only draw him in deeper. But Thorn carries a purpose hidden in silence, a mission that could shatter everything. When love collides with vengeance, will Aurora survive the truth waiting in the shadows?

​"I told myself I hated him. But hate is just love with nowhere to go." ​For Lily Thornes, the name Killian Blackwood is a jagged scar on her heart. Since they were children, she has belonged to him in every way that matters, her soul bound to a boy who watched the world burn with cold, hazel eyes. She loved him with a raw, visceral intensity-a love that was never returned, never acknowledged, and eventually, silenced. ​Five years ago, Lily did the only thing she could to survive: she ran. She built a life in the quiet, burying her melancholic poetry and her memories of him under layers of carefully constructed peace. She spent half a decade perfecting the art of avoiding the man who owned her. ​But fate has a cruel sense of irony. ​Killian is back. He isn't just a ghost in the hallways anymore; he's a physical, suffocating presence, and he's staying for a month. A month of shared air. A month of forced proximity. A month where Lily has to watch him from the sidelines, her heart breaking all over again as she sees him with Clara, a woman who seems to have everything Lily ever craved. ​Lily expects the cold shoulder. She expects the silence. ​What she doesn't expect is the shift in the air. The way his gaze follows her every move. The way his silent indifference turns into a dark, terrifying possession. ​As the lines between protection and obsession begin to blur, Lily is forced to face a truth more dangerous than his absence: Killian Blackwood doesn't just want her back. He's decided that she's the only soul he's ever truly wanted-and he's willing to burn the world down to prove it.

She was mine before she learned how to say no. She forgot that. I didn't. She married him. Had his child. Built a life like I was a phase she outgrew. A mistake erased by vows. She chose the wrong man-and worse, she chose the wrong enemy. Karanveer isn't her husband. He's standing in my way. I don't want her love. I want what she stole from me. If she won't come back willingly, she'll come back broken, screaming, remembering who owned her first. She thought she escaped. She thought I'd disappear. OBSESSION NEVER DIES And she just chose the wrong person to fight.

Bhairavi Kulkarni never believed in soft things- not in music, not in warmth, and definitely not in love. An architect who built perfect walls around her heart, she had learned one rule very well: feeling less means hurting less. Nishant Deshmukh was her complete opposite. A kindergarten music teacher with sunlight in his smile and kindness she didn't know how to accept, he walked into her life like a quiet melody she tried-and failed-to ignore. Their story didn't begin with romance. It began with a crash in the rain, muddy papers, and an apology she refused to forgive. But fate had other plans... because the stranger she pushed away became the neighbour she couldn't escape. And somewhere between shared silences, late-night music through thin walls, and a goodbye that came too soon- Bhairavi must choose: Stay safe inside the walls she built... or risk her heart for the one person who made them sing. A soft, slow-burn neighbors-to-lovers romance about healing, quiet love, and the courage to feel again. 🤍

Some love stories don't begin when two people meet. They begin long before... in moments we don't remember, but somehow still feel. Ananya never believed in fate. Not in soulmates, not in "meant to be," and definitely not in love that lasts forever. Until one ordinary evening in Mumbai... when a stranger returns her lost pen-and leaves behind a feeling she can't explain. Vihaan isn't extraordinary. He doesn't chase, doesn't try too hard, doesn't promise forever. And yet, with him, everything feels strangely familiar. Like she's known him before. Like her heart remembers something her mind doesn't. What starts as small conversations over chai slowly turns into something deeper- something comforting... something dangerous. Because the closer they get, the more Ananya begins to realize- This isn't just love. It's a connection that refuses to fade. A story that was never finished. A bond that time itself couldn't break. But not all love stories are meant to be easy. And not all promises survive every lifetime... ✨ Perfect for readers who love: Slow-burn romance Emotional, heart-touching stories Indian settings with realistic characters Destiny, soul connections & past-life love. Hi everyone, This is my first story, and it's very close to my heart. "Written in Between Lifetimes" is a journey of Ananya and Vihaan-a story about love, destiny, and connections that feel familiar even when they shouldn't. I hope this story makes you feel something special. New chapters every alternate days at 4pm Vote & comment if you want faster updates © All rights reserved. This story is my original work.

Vihaana Chauhan has spent her entire life believing in control over her choices, her emotions, and the future she had always dreamed of. Vivaan Arora was never part of that plan. Calm, infuriatingly observant, and armed with sarcasm that hides more than it reveals, Vivaan has a way of slipping past every wall Vihaana builds around her heart. What begins as nothing more than shared classes, playful arguments, and a loud, chaotic friend group slowly turns into something far more dangerous with late-night conversations, lingering glances across library tables, and feelings neither of them were prepared to face. But love was never meant to be simple. Between teasing friends, unspoken fears, and moments that blur the line between friendship and something deeper, Vivaan and Vihaana find themselves standing on fragile ground. Because sometimes the hardest part isn't falling in love. It's trusting that the person holding your heart won't be the one to break it. And when emotions collide with pride, misunderstandings, and the unpredictability of life, one question remains....... Will they fight for the love growing between them?? Or walk away before it destroys everything they've built??

She was known as a good woman-kind, selfless, and always putting others first. But nothing could have prepared her for the day her son fell ill. With no money, no support, and time running out, she is forced to make impossible choices just to keep him alive. Every door she knocks on brings new challenges, and every sacrifice pushes her closer to losing herself. How far can a mother go to save her child? In a world that tests her strength, her love becomes her only weapon. A heartbreaking and powerful story of sacrifice, resilience, and a mother's unconditional love.

Sanchi and Rishabh were never meant to be on the same side. She's the new player who somehow made it into the team. He's the arrogant captain who thinks she doesn't belong there. From the very first day, they clash over rules, decisions, and each other. Rivals in every sense, with egos too big to back down. But when circumstances force them into a fake relationship, their rivalry takes a different turn. Now they have to act like they're in love, while barely tolerating each other.

Lena didn't notice the exact moment things changed. It wasn't sudden enough for that. It started with small adjustments-the kind that didn't ask permission. A shelf above the kitchen window. A presence that didn't announce itself but stopped leaving. A man who spoke in certainty instead of explanation. Tate didn't fit into her life so much as he worked his way through it, as if space was something you could measure, build into, and quietly occupy without disrupting what was already there. At first, Lena kept watching for the moment it would feel wrong. For the moment she would need to step back. But the moment never came. Instead, there were mornings where his tools stayed out longer than expected. Evenings where silence felt less like absence and more like company. Conversations that didn't circle toward meaning because meaning was already understood. Nothing about it demanded definition. And that was what unsettled her most. Because people weren't supposed to stay like that. Not without explanation. Not without effort. Not without being asked. Tate never asked. He just came in-and didn't leave. And somewhere between routine and recognition, Lena stopped trying to decide what this was becoming. Because it already had. Not loudly. Not all at once. Just the way things do when they're allowed to remain. *This is book 1 that will be part of a 3 book series.