KuchhiKuchhi41
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KuchhiKuchhi41
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pearly_damn
#COMPLETE BOOKS ☀️ Hey my Dear Readers,...If you’re craving something intense, emotional, and just a little addictive… then Devoted to You #Duet-1) might be exactly what you’re looking for It’s a slow-burn love story between an Army Major and a Mafia Queen—two souls from completely different worlds. One lives by discipline and duty, the other thrives in danger and power. Love was never meant to happen… and yet, it does. Not instantly, not easily—but in a way that lingers, builds, and slowly takes over everything. This isn’t just a story you read… it’s one you feel. Give it a chance—. And if it pulls you in, stay till the very end of their journey ❤️ BOOK NAME : 'DEVOTED TO YOU'
Taanaz_shk
I'm looking for a novel by an author. I can't remember the title of the Novel or author name.
The story starts in London and later shifts to Shimla. I don't remember the female lead's name, but she gets married to her boyfriend, whose name is Abeer Singh Rathore (or maybe Abeer Singh Raghuvanshi—I don't remember his surname exactly).
Unfortunately, just two days after their wedding, her husband dies in an accident. Somehow, she tries to move on with her life for the sake of her family. However, circumstances bring her closer to the male lead, who is actually her late husband's elder brother (her brother-in-law).
Due to certain circumstances, they eventually get married.
If anyone recognizes this story or knows its title, please let me know. I've been trying to find it for a long time. Thank you!
proper_patola_
Some love stories begin with stolen glances.
Theirs began with arguments.
Dhvani Maheshwari - soft-eyed, sharp-tongued, dramatic beyond control.
Krishiv Ranawat - silent, dangerous, infuriatingly composed.
From the very first meeting, sparks didn't fly.
They collided.
Every conversation turned into a debate.
Every glance carried challenge.
Every moment together felt like a battlefield where neither was ready to surrender.
She thought he was arrogant.
He thought she was impossible.
And yet... neither could stay away.
What begins as rivalry slowly turns into something neither of them planned - something deeper, heavier, more consuming. The fights soften into teasing. The teasing turns into stolen moments. And somewhere between ego and emotion, they fall.
Hard.
But Krishiv doesn't love halfway.
He loves with intensity. With possession. With a quiet claim in his eyes that says you're mine without ever asking permission. His protectiveness borders on dangerous. His jealousy burns slow but fierce. And when he chooses Dhvani, he chooses her completely.
Dhvani, with her innocent heart and dramatic soul, never imagined love would feel like this - overwhelming, consuming, beautiful... and terrifying all at once.
Because this isn't a gentle romance.
This is obsession wrapped in devotion.
This is fire disguised as affection.
This is love that doesn't fade - it takes over.
Ishq Ki Deewangi is a story of hatred that turns into hunger, of arguments that turn into longing, of two stubborn hearts who fight the world - and each other - before finally surrendering to the madness of love.
Because when love becomes deewangi...
there's no turning back.
https://www.wattpad.com/story/408312321?
fallen_petals
pearlxblush
Sorry for promoting my book here...
#NEW BOOKS ☀️
"He is discipline, steady as steal...
She is chaos, beautiful and deadly.
She placed her heart in his hand—
Now it's his turn to decide... break it, or keep it. "
DEAR READER,...If you’re craving something intense, emotional, and just a little addictive… then Devoted to You #Duet-1) might be exactly what you’re looking for
It’s a slow-burn love story between an Army Major and a Mafia Queen—two souls from completely different worlds. One lives by discipline and duty, the other thrives in danger and power. Love was never meant to happen… and yet, it does. Not instantly, not easily—but in a way that lingers, builds, and slowly takes over everything.
This isn’t just a story you read… it’s one you feel.
Give it a chance—just one chapter. And if it pulls you in, stay till the very end of their journey ❤️
https://www.wattpad.com/story/409036863
AuthorserrrrA
#MAFIA_SERIES Aanya, stop," Adwait said, his voice slightly louder now, laced with warning. She could see it-he was about to snap. Yes, yes, now he'll lose it, she thought, a thrill sparking in her chest. But instead of reacting with anger, Adwait simply leaned back in the chair, eyes locked on hers. Then, without a word, he began to unbutton his shirt-slowly, deliberately-each movement exaggerated, until he yanked it off and tossed it aside. Aanya's eyes widened. Her jaw dropped. Shock flooded her face. "Ahhh! Shameless!" she shouted, spinning on her heel and making a dash for it. But he was faster. Adwait stood in a flash, reached out, and caught her wrist mid-stride. She turned, her hand already balled into a fist, aiming straight for his face. But he caught it mid-air. In one smooth motion, he twirled her under his arm like a dancer, then leaned in and pressed a bold kiss to her left cheek. Her mouth dropped open again-outrage, disbelief, and something else flickering in her eyes. She didn't hesitate. This time she lifted her knee, aiming for his stomach, but he caught her leg with ease. Sliding one arm under her knee and the other around her waist, he bent her slightly backward in a dramatic dip. Before she could wriggle free, he kissed her right cheek. Then-thud. He let go. Aanya landed squarely on the floor, right on her backside. Crossing his arms over his bare chest, Adwait looked down at her, a smug smile playing on his lips. "You lost," he said. https://www.wattpad.com/story/400266339?utm_source=android&utm_medium=li __________________
talesofrikta
I found myself entangled in a forbidden embrace with my mafia husband, Ansh. His lips moved feverishly against mine, igniting a fire within me.
But as our passion reached its peak, a cold sensation sent shivers down my spine. I felt a tongue caress my br*ast, sending a surge of shock and a*ousal through my body. I tore my gaze from Ansh's and looked down.
To my astonishment, it was Rudra, my other husband, who was li*king me. His eyes burned with a primal desire that matched Ansh's. I had married both men
As Rudra's tongue explored the curves of my body, Ansh's grip tightened on my waist .I couldn't deny the thrill of having both men consume me.
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https://www.wattpad.com/story/365544108?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details_button&wp_uname=talesofrikta
Trope:-
1. Marriage of convenience
2. Sharing is caring
3. Group scene
4.bdsm
5.dirty talk
6. Reverse harem
7.mafia romance
8. Mafia war
9. Lots of smut
Author_ocean
Hello,
First of all
I apologize to the author and her readers for taking your time and space
I am a new writer , I write stories which tells us that love is a devotion .
The word devotion doesn't only means bhakti but its also tell us sacrifice and trust on the other person
Soo, please give a try to my book. I promise you won't regret.
✨️TROPES ✨️
● MULTI -LEAD STORY
● AGE GAPS
● SLOW BURN ROMANCE
● SOFT ROMANCE
● POSSESSIVE MALE LEADS
● CAREFREE FEMALE LEADS
● BOYS FELL FIRST AND HARDER
● GIRLS FELL SLOWLY BUT DEEPLY
https://www.wattpad.com/story/403278803?utm _source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content= story_info&wp_page=story_details_button&wp_uname =Author_ocean