I never intended to become entangled in their politics-let alone in the bed of their prince. I crossed deserts and seas, driven by a single hope: to save my brother, the only family I have, from a foreign land. He was captured and chained by the King of Hind during our war of conquest. But to free him, I became bound to the man who stole everything from me-the prince whose very name fills me with rage: Rawal Ekagraj. A single night with him shattered my honor, binding me to a fate I never chose. As the crowned Empress of Arab, I could never betray my people. Yet, he makes me falter. Why? His eyes-deep, dangerous, and impenetrable-hide dark secrets that pull me closer to a destiny I cannot escape. Now, I am his forbidden bride, trapped by vows I never wanted, and held captive in a kingdom that views me as the enemy. He was never meant to be mine, just as I was never meant to be his. Our love is as forbidden as it is undeniable, set against the backdrop of my lucious world steeped in magic, betrayal, and war. But Rawal is not the only danger I face. Dark forces rise from the shadows, and a magic older than time itself threatens to consume us both. But he is unknown to this. My past haunts me, my brother's life is slipping away, and the prince-my captor, my enemy-becomes the only solace I know. He seeks solace in me, and in his arms I feel a dangerous flicker of love. This is a tale of love, betrayal, and the ultimate battle between magic, loyalty, and destiny. How can two souls bloom when faith divides them? And when the moment comes to choose, will we sacrifice our hearts to honor the lands we came from? Or will we defy fate itself to survive its wrath?

Meet Siddharth Kapoor, grumpy CEO of kapoor groups. He is one of the most eligible bachelor in town. Despite his rough exterior, his love for his family knows no bound. He would do anything for his family including marrying a girl whom he doesn't like. Meet Mia Goenka, badass, savage and intelligent. She loves her mother as much as she loves herself. She is ready to do anything for her mother including marrying a grumpy man. She hates him as much as she hate her past. To know their story, join the journey of sid and mia and find out what destiny brings for them.

**Healing Hearts** is an emotional journey of love, loss, and rediscovery. Set against the serene backdrop of Rishikesh, the story follows Anjali, a woman who has lost her memory and now lives as Jhanvi, unaware of her true identity. Meanwhile, her grieving husband Aryan struggles with his fractured mental state, trapped in the innocence of a child, while their daughter, Advika, becomes the bridge between past and present. As fate draws them together, secrets unravel, hearts mend, and the power of family and love proves to be the ultimate healer.

Arjun Srivastava x Preeti Aggarwal "I cannot be yours now. My marriage is fixed. Leave me Arjun." I implored under his cage. "You were, are and will always be mine, my chipmunk." He teased me with the name that he had given me during our school time. "I ain't your chipmunk!" I grumbled, scuffling under his hold. His warm breath was fanning my face, neck and cleavage. "Say that you don't love and I swear I won't show my face to you again." He sounded hurt and broken. I love you! I love you to the moon and back, my Arjun, but I can't marry you now. "I don't love you anymore!" I exclaimed, closing my eyes and hiding my tears. He left my wrists immediately and walked away. "ARJUN!" I called him out, but he didn't turn back. My heart cried for him, but my parents had already paid enough dowry to my in-laws, so I couldn't break this alliance. •°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°• Preeti Aggarwal was a young chubby college student, who was in love with Arjun Srivastava - the chief inspector of Prayagraj, but they weren't together anymore. Circumstances turned upside down and her marriage was fixed with a stranger. How will they unite again? How will they convince their families? How will they fall in love for the second time?

"𝘛𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭𝘴 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘣𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘩𝘶𝘳𝘵 𝘣𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦" ................ "Y-you're married?" It wasn't a question. It was a statement, spoken like an acknowledgment of something he didn't want to believe. Sayantika lifted her head, her face a mask of indifference, while Vedikaa looked up at both of them, confusion etched into her young features. "Were. I was married." Her voice was steady, emotionless. She gripped Vedikaa's hand and began to walk away, but Abhiansh, desperate for answers, grabbed her wrist, halting her steps. The touch sent a shock through them both, years of unsaid words trapped in that single gesture. She turned back, her gaze falling to his hand on her wrist, then lifting to meet his eyes. "It would be better if you left my hand, Mr. Shakhawat. You're here for your work," she said coldly, her words like ice. With a sharp jerk, she freed herself from his grip, and walked away, leaving him to collapse under the weight of everything left unspoken. As she disappeared from view, a broken whisper slipped from his lips. "I'm sorry, Sayantika." ***** Abhiansh Shekhawat was the IG officer who came to investigate a case about a murder,but what happened when he saw the woman he loves more than himself as the widow and the mother of the 4 years old Nahhh!!!! There is still many things to be unfold It's not only a love story....

"𝓣𝓱𝓮𝔂 𝓯𝓮𝓵𝓵 𝓲𝓷 𝓵𝓸𝓿𝓮 𝔀𝓲𝓽𝓱 𝓮𝓪𝓬𝓱 𝓸𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓻'𝓼 𝓼𝓸𝓾𝓵 𝓫𝓮𝓯𝓸𝓻𝓮 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝔂 𝓽𝓸𝓾𝓬𝓱𝓮𝓭 𝓮𝓪𝓬𝓱𝓸𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓻'𝓼 𝓫𝓸𝓭𝓲𝓮𝓼." Yet their love was called a blemish............................ Ananya Khurrana and Devarsh Thakur grew up as childhood sweethearts to a married couple. They were with each other's ups and downs. They witnessed the ugliest scars to beautiful memories. They experienced heart-wrenching incidents to heartwarming days. They fought for each other against all the odds. They stood for each other against the world. They held each other against all the destructive forces that tried to drown them. But... After 10 years of their married life, at the age of 28 when youngsters start their life together, will they both stand by each other or part away? Will the destructive forces that tried to drown them, push them to the core or will they swim back to the shore? Will Ananya be able to understand his dark secrets? Will Devarsh have a second chance at love? Will this story of obsession and dreams be incomplete or will it become an eternal love story? Join their journey to witness the intertwined hearts of these obsidian sinners and know if they get stronger or the fate wins separating them. It is a spin off book of My Sinner but can be read as stand alone. But I recommend you all to read it first and then, this. Caution:- It contains very mature themes like swearing, murder, violence and sex. The male's attitude might not suit your feminist theories. So, read the book only if you have the constructive criticism. Welcome to Sinner's World.

"𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑨𝒍𝒍𝒖𝒓𝒆 𝑺𝒕𝒂𝒍𝒌𝒆𝒓'𝒔 𝑯𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕." Book 2 in "Dark Fate" series. "Obsession is like a wildfire, consuming everything in its path even friendships and boundaries." • ✧ • They say when you are being watched, you can feel it - the prickling at the back of your neck, the weight in the air, the chill sliding down your spine. I used to think that was just paranoia. Until it wasn't. It started with the messages. Words from someone I had never met, written with a sharpness that made my skin crawl. He knew things no stranger should know - where I went, who I loved, what I feared. He knew me better than I knew myself. And when I didn't listen, the threats began. Subtle at first, like warnings. Then louder. Bolder. Until the person I cared for most was dragged into the nightmare I couldn't escape. His presence followed me like a second skin. Flowers left on my doorstep that didn't feel like gifts. Letters soaked in something darker than ink. Whispers in the silence that promised: "You're mine. You have always been mine." And yet, no face. No name. Only the weight of knowing someone, somewhere, would do anything to keep me - even if it meant destroying everything I touched. I have tried to run from him. I have tried to hide behind new places, new people, and new walls. But the truth is simple: there's no distance wide enough, no lock strong enough, to keep a monster out when his obsession runs deeper than love. He's still out there. Watching. Waiting. And the scariest part? I think he's closer than I will ever know.

"Love wasn't supposed to be my downfall. But she was never just love-she was an addiction." The room reeked of whiskey and regret. Riyaan Singh Malhotra leaned against the windowpane, the city lights reflecting in his cold grey eyes. His grip on the crystal glass tightened as he watched the rain lash against the glass. She was gone. Again. Rivian Rajvansh wasn't supposed to mean anything. She was a foolish girl with stars in her eyes and a laugh that could make the world stop. Soft, delicate-completely unfit for the world he ruled. And yet, she had walked into his life like a sunrise breaking through an endless night. She had touched him, not just with her hands, but with her heart-something no one had dared to do before. He had warned her. Told her a hundred times that love had no place in his world. That he was a monster, a man drenched in blood and sins she could never imagine. But she stayed. Until she didn't. Now, he was chasing shadows, haunted by the ghost of her laughter and the taste of her lips-both his salvation and his destruction. She was the only addiction he could never quit. The only weakness he had. And Riyaan Singh Malhotra didn't do weaknesses. --- Tropes Included: ✔ Forced Marriage - A contract binds them, but emotions complicate everything. ✔ MML Obsessed with FML - She is his addiction, his weakness, his everything. ✔ Sunshine × Grumpy - She is the light; he is the storm. ✔ Age Gap - He is older, ruthless, and dominant; she is young, fiery, and innocent. ✔ Dark Romance - Possession, control, and an all-consuming love that blurs the line between obsession and devotion. Their love is toxic, dangerous, and inescapable-and neither of them would have it any other way.

✨....𝑬𝒌 𝑯𝒂𝒔𝒆𝒆𝒏𝒂 𝑻𝒉𝒊 𝑬𝒌 𝑫𝒆𝒆𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒂 𝑻𝒉𝒂... ✨ She was His to manipulate, His to break, His Sharanya. For Her, He was Her tormentor, Her downfall. She was His obsession, His possession, His forbidden fruit. This is the story of three lives entwined in a dance of power and destruction: Sharanya, a 21-year-old orphan. Innocent, fragile, with a heart of gold. A delicate flower crushed by the weight of her circumstances. Her life a mere whisper of what it once was, her soul slowly being devoured by the darkness that surrounds her. Rajveer Mahajan, 30, the Chief Minister of Maharashtra. A red flag, a warning sign. Womanizer, drunkard, heartless. A predator in a tailored suit, hiding his true nature behind a mask of charm and deception. His eyes gleam with a sinister intent, his smile a mere facade for the evil that lurks within. Vyom Bedi, 30, a ruthless businessman and arch-nemesis of the Mahajan family. A megalodon, a force of destruction. Cold, calculating, devoid of emotion. A master strategist, always planning his next move. His gaze pierces through the darkness, his presence commanding attention. Their lives are intertwined, their fates sealed. The stage is set for a battle of power, desire, and destruction. The players are ready, the game is on. Who will emerge victorious, and who will be left shattered? Will Sharanya find a way to escape the clutches of her tormentor, or will she remain forever trapped? Can Rajveer's mask of deception be maintained, or will his true nature be exposed? And what secrets lie beneath Vyom's icy exterior? Dive into this dark and twisted tale of love, power, and destruction, where the lines between good and evil are blurred, and the truth is hidden behind a web of lies.

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