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"Vikram... please..." Naina cried softly as he dragged her down the grand staircase of the Rathore mansion. Her tears blurred her vision while her trembling hands tried to loosen his painful grip around her wrist. "I didn't steal anything..." But Vikram didn't stop. "Get out!" he said dangerously quiet, throwing her bag near her feet. Naina looked at him shattered completely. "Suniye... main kaha jaungi...?" she asked broken. Then Vikram looked at her with eyes colder than she had ever seen before. "Go back to your world, you cannot digest luxuries " He said.. Tropes: Secret Baby ✧ Rejected Pregnant Wife ✧ Morally Grey Hero ✧ Dominant Hero × innocent Heroine ✧ Angst Romance ✧ Groveling Hero ✧ Possessive MMC

The Bratva's Forbidden Flame is a dark, obsessive romance between fire and frost-between innocence and bloodlust. When Kaveri Sharma, a sharp-tongued but gentle-hearted Indian historian, arrives in St. Petersburg for a prestigious fellowship, she steps into a world far more sinister than academia. Behind ancient Gothic walls lies a cursed legacy and a man who rules it all. Vladislav Valeryan-the Blood King of Russia's underworld. A brutal, calculating mafia Pakhan known only by fear and violence. But even he wasn't prepared for the chaos that was Kaveri. Her eyes are his sin, her defiance his addiction. She doesn't know his name, only his power. And he doesn't care about her world, only how to make her his. But fate isn't kind to lovers born of war and blood. Secrets lurk in the shadows, vendettas burn deep, and the forbidden always costs the most. A tale of power, passion, and peril-where the forbidden becomes inevitable. And love? Love is the most dangerous game of all.

An idol falls in love with simple girl. girl coming from her own simple world and idol from his glamorous world get connected with bridge of love...... This story carries emotions , different situations , comedy , drama without intimate scenes .if you are feeling bored by reading same 18+ ff. Then here is my creation.... This is my first story and English is not my first language so if you find any grammatical mistakes then I'm sorry for that.I hope you like it ...

#1 in Wedding Planner (28th August 2020) #1 in We Need Diverse Books (24th August 2019) #1 in Indian Girl (23rd December 2018) Meghana Anand - popularly known as Meg, is a charming and pretty wedding planner. She's a perfectionist who always aims for the best and stubborn to not settle for less. Confident, bossy, extremely observant and short-tempered - Her traits make her the best in her business but they also make her awfully difficult to date. Leo Moretti is handsome in a brooding way. Commanding and quiet he runs his 'family business' with ease because he knows his gun is enough to take care of all his problems. He is ruthless and considers emotions as weaknesses. Secretive and paranoid the professional hazards of his family business are enough to scare any girl he brings home. When Leo approaches Meg to organize his sister's wedding, little did she know that she'd gotten herself entangled with a mafia family. Her instinct tells her that Leo is dangerous and she ought to stay away. But, something about Leo's arrogance annoys her and she can't help but clash with him. She hates his guts and he hates her bossy attitude. Their opposite personalities leads to constant bickering between the two and it is evident to everyone that they cannot stand each other. But, what happens when they discover that perhaps the tension between them isn't hatred at all? Could it be that she's fallen for the man she has sworn to hate? ⚠️ P.G 16 Regular updates

𝗛𝗲 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝗯𝗼𝗿𝗻 𝘁𝗼 𝗶𝗻𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗶𝘁 𝗮𝗻 𝗲𝗺𝗽𝗶𝗿𝗲. 𝗦𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝗿𝗮𝗶𝘀𝗲𝗱 𝘁𝗼 𝗵𝗼𝗻𝗼𝗿 𝗮 𝗹𝗲𝗴𝗮𝗰𝘆. When 𝑽𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒂 𝑹𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒓𝒆 leaves Udaipur for Oxford, she carries heartbreak wrapped in grace; and a promise to never let love ruin her again. Then comes 𝒁𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒏 𝑴𝒐𝒓𝒆𝒕𝒕𝒊. Italy's quiet, powerful heir. A man shaped by discipline, legacy, and dangerous patience. He was never meant to be her peace. She was never meant to be his weakness. But beneath Oxford skies, in rain-soaked silences and stolen moments, two guarded hearts begin rewriting everything they thought they knew about love. Because some stories are not written in ink. They are written in rain.

What happens when two completely different worlds collide? She is a girl who grew up believing she was never enough, always questioning why no one could truly love her. And he is a man who makes the world bow before him, yet finds himself drawn to the one person who never tried to impress him. In a story where insecurities meet control,and softness collides with darkness. will he become the reason she finally sees her worth or the reason she breaks even more? Because sometimes, the most dangerous love isn't the one that destroys you it's the one that makes you feel everything you tried to hide. © All rights reserved

Shraddha never meant to fall for him. It started on the first day of college, with a boy rushing to complete his homework before class began. Zayn was annoying, careless, and impossible to ignore. She never confessed. Never even planned to. But somehow, he found out. What was once silent admiration soon became whispers, teasing, and humiliation in front of classmates. While everyone laughed, Shraddha hid her feelings deeper behind fake smiles and denial. Because loving someone silently hurts even more when they turn it into a joke. But maybe hidden feelings never stay hidden forever. <Tropes - Dark Romance - Emotional Damage - Trauma Bonding - Obsessive Love - Touch Her and Die - Possessive Without Admitting It - Painfully In Love - Angst - Hurt/Comfort - Broken Boy × Soft Girl - Protective Male Lead - Secret Past - Dangerous Love - Slow Burn - Mutual Pining - Emotional Unavailability - "I Pushed You Away To Protect You" - Healing Through Love - Silent Suffering - Soft For Her Only - Love As Weakness - Dark Past, Soft Heart - Love In A Dangerous World - Emotionally Repressed Male Lead - She Sees The Real Him - Unspoken Feelings - Happy Ending

Amaira Reddy didn't expect much from moving to Fairview in the middle of November-just a new house, a new school, and the quiet loneliness that comes with starting over. But everything changes the moment she realizes her next-door neighbor is none other than her favorite actor, Walker Scobell. Walker is charming, funny, and nothing like she imagined-but also completely out of reach. Or so she thinks. Because soon enough, Amaira finds herself pulled into his world in ways she never expected... especially when she ends up in the same class as his younger brother, Tanner. Tanner is different-easy to talk to, real, and always there when she needs him. And somewhere between late-night conversations, shared laughs, and stolen glances across the fence, Amaira realizes she's stuck between two brothers who are nothing alike... yet impossible to choose between.

Two best friends in a room, they might kiss? British boy × Indian girl Friends to lovers

American Boy - Indian Girl After marriage love story He is an American. A renowned doctor working in New York. That ideal man every girl longs for. A workaholic and his world revolves around his family and hospital. She is caring,soft hearted traditional Indian girl who loves her family a lot. Waiting for that man who accepts her completely who doesn't want to change everything about her but that man who only want to change one thing,*her last name*. In ONE evening, her life changed upside down. This story is all about how these two people, different in culture, country meet, fall in love and marry. Let's see what destiny has in store for them. Started - 27th September 2020 Ended - 24th February 2021 Rankings 💥 #1 - Indian out of 13.7k stories #4 - Romance out of 1.71M stories #5 - Arranged marriage out of 16k stories #1 - cross- cultural ( continuously) #1 - cross country ( continuously ) #1 - diya ( continuously) #1 - Indian-American (continuously) #1 - tamilnadu (15 Dec 2020) #1 - liamhemsworth (23 Oct 2020) #1 - southindia (9 Dec 2020) #1 - Indian girl (5 Feb 2021) #5 - doctor ( 19 Oct 2020 )

A Kim Seokjin Fanfiction:)

She came to Seoul to build a name for herself. He had a name the entire world already knew. Ananya Sharma left everything behind - her village, her father's love, her sense of safety - to chase something she couldn't even fully explain yet. A dream. A chance. A life that was actually hers. Kim Jae-won had everything the world says you're supposed to want. Fame. Money. Millions of people who would do anything for him. He had never been more alone in his life. They were never supposed to meet. Wrong country. Wrong world. Wrong time. But Seoul had other plans. What starts as a wrong train, a scattered map, and one accidental collision slowly becomes something neither of them knows how to name. He makes her laugh when she's homesick. She makes him feel human when the world treats him like a product. For the first time in both their lives - they feel like enough. This story will make you smile so hard your cheeks hurt. And then it will destroy you. ⚠️ WARNING: This is NOT a happy ending story. If you are looking for comfort, please keep scrolling. If you are brave enough to love a story that hurts - welcome. - updates every week - Tags: #kdrama #koreanidol #slowburn #indiangirl #heartbreak #romance #wattpad

Three siblings Rewa, Rayne, and Rayn. Born and brought up in England, and live with their parents leading a wonderful life. Then enter Caleb, Kennett, and Andrea. Caleb and Andrea are business magnets who are cold-hearted and ruthless and on the other hand Kennett the Prodigal son and Caleb's cousin. Knowingly or unknowingly these three siblings enter their life Rewa to teach what is to be in LOVE Rayne to restore faith in LOVE and to meant a broken heart and inner wounds And finally, Ryan to melt a frozen heart and to teach what's LOVE Will these siblings be able to teach these three what is LOVE. Read more to know, are they Meant To Be together... ◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇ ⚠️(I do not own any of the pictures that are used in the book)

Nandini was the kind of girl who laughed loudly, talked too much when she was comfortable, and hid her pain behind silly jokes and warm smiles. For years, Jay had been her safest place - her best friend, her daily comfort, the person who understood even the silences she never explained. But sometimes the people who feel most like home... become the reason you no longer feel at home anywhere. After heartbreak slowly breaks the version of herself she once loved, Nandini leaves India behind and moves to South Korea for her master's degree, hoping distance might heal what memories never could. A new country. A new life. New people. And a boy who carries loneliness behind calm eyes. But healing is never simple. Between homesickness, late-night breakdowns, buried feelings, unexpected friendships, and a love that arrives quietly instead of dramatically... Nandini slowly begins finding herself again. Yet some wounds don't disappear easily. And some people from the past don't let go that easily either. 🌸 Flowers of Heart is a story about heartbreak, healing, second chances, and the painful beauty of becoming yourself again.

What can happen when an international artist falls in love with a normal girl? What can happen when a brit bad boy falls in love with an indian girl? What can happen when this story becomes famous rather infamous in the entire world? *I do not own the cover picture, credits to the rightful owner/creator. ............................................................. #9~#neverending-2.01.21 #1~#indiangirl-31.01.21 #6~#sincerity-20.06.21

This story revolves around the main protagonist of the story depicting how her life changes with the passing of time.

Six years after an emotional goodbye, Brishti receives a call from a familiar number. Is it just a coincidence-or the beginning of something unexpected? A story of lost love, second chances, and the unpredictable turns of fate.

Aarohi never asked to become the wife of a Wolf. Soft-hearted and gentle despite being one of India's most successful CEOs, she is forced into a marriage built on an old promise between two powerful families - a promise neither of them can escape. And neither could he. Ivan Morozov. Russia's feared mafia king. Cold. Ruthless. Emotionless. From the very beginning, Ivan hated her. Not because she had done something wrong... but because her presence brought back memories he had buried years ago - memories filled with pain, betrayal, and a part of himself he wanted dead forever. The first time he met her, he felt nothing. The second time... he started hating her. The way she smiled. The kindness in her voice. The warmth she carried so naturally. Without even trying, Aarohi awakened emotions Ivan had spent years destroying inside himself. And that made him resent her even more. But no matter how cold he became, Aarohi never stopped seeing the broken man hidden beneath the cruelty. Somewhere between sharp arguments, silent stares, jealousy, and emotions neither of them understood... Aarohi slowly fell for the man who pushed her away at every step. And Ivan? The hatred he once felt slowly turned into something far more dangerous. Obsession. Because for the first time in years, someone made the ruthless mafia king feel again... and he would rather burn the world down than lose her. Sneak pick...... "Do you always argue like this...wild kitten? He said in an annoying tone. Aarohi was completely in shock. "How dare you to call me wild kitten you pagal Aadmi." She said while being annoyed. ✦ Russian Mafia King × Indian CEO ✦ Arranged Marriage ✦ Enemies to Lovers ⚠️Warning⚠️ This story contains : • Dark romance themes • Abusive situations • Violence • Obsessive behavior • Mature romance themes.🔞 "He hated her because she brought his dead memories back to life... but soon, she became the only memory he never wanted to

His madness for her is mess:- "If I die, Piya and sometimes I think I might, because my heart beats too fast when I think of you-you will still remember me every single day. Every time you see a jasmine flower, every time the phone rings and no one speaks, every time you see a man who is too tall or a car that is too dark... you will see me. I will be the ghost that haunts your marriage until it screams." ________________________________________ She leaned forward, her eyes pleading. "Please, Nikhil. If you ever truly cared for me, do this one thing. Forget me. Become the old Nikhil again-the one who loved books more than shadows. Leave me with my family. I will talk to Ekansh. I will take back all the charges. You can go to London, start over, breathe free air. Just... leave me." He looked up at her, his eyes wild and bloodshot, tears wetting her feet. "Please, Piya. Just love me back. Tell me you love me, and I'll burn these photos. I'll burn the world. I'm doing this because you're pushing me away! You're forcing me to be a villain when I just want to be your slave!" ​"Nikhil, let me go!" she shrieked, struggling beneath him. "I am disgusted by you!" she spat, her chest heaving. "Don't you ever touch me again! Your touch is like poison. I can feel the filth of your mind on my skin!" Dirty?" he whispered, his voice cracking into a high, terrifying giggle. "She thinks I'm dirty? Then I'll show her what the dirt actually is. "Why can't you just die before coming, i don't want you, just go to your evil father." Piya said crying looking at her swollen belly. This story will get dark in further chapters. I will update every night. So please vote for next chapters, comments your thoughts, and also subscribe for more stories like this. copyright all the story line is mine . the picture and music used in this story credit goes to their original owner.

For Kainaat Singh, starting her first semester at a Canadian university should've been ordinary - classes, coffee, and maybe a new friend or two. But when a quiet transfer student from Korea joins her course, something about him feels strangely familiar. He introduces himself simply as Jeon Haneul, a reserved, polite boy who keeps to himself. Yet every time he speaks, Kainaat's heart skips - his voice is unmistakable. Because Kainaat has loved that voice for years, the voice that filled her playlists, comforted her late nights, and belonged to none other than Kookie, the world's most beloved K-pop idol. But Haneul isn't ready to reveal who he really is. After years under blinding lights and constant pressure, he's come to Canada seeking anonymity - and maybe, peace. When Kainaat becomes the one person who sees beyond the fame, a fragile bond begins to form between the girl who knew his voice and the boy who just wants to be heard for who he truly is. In a world where secrets can't stay hidden forever, can love survive once the spotlight finds them again?