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  • 14 Jan, 2025

Slowly, my eyelids fluttered open completely, and the world solidified. A sharp gasp caught in my throat, instantly stolen by the fear-tinged warmth that enveloped me. I was cradled in a familiar embrace, the warmth of another body radiating through the thin sheet draped over us. I was no longer on the couch; we were in the bed.

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  • ๐—ง๐—ต๐—ฒ ๐—”๐—ฟ๐—ฟ๐—ฎ๐—ป๐—ด๐—ฒ๐—บ๐—ฒ๐—ป๐˜๐—ง๐—ต๐—ฒ ๐—”๐—ฟ๐—ฟ๐—ฎ๐—ป๐—ด๐—ฒ๐—บ๐—ฒ๐—ป๐˜

    ๐—ง๐—ต๐—ฒ ๐—”๐—ฟ๐—ฟ๐—ฎ๐—ป๐—ด๐—ฒ๐—บ๐—ฒ๐—ป๐˜

    Widowed at thirty-four, Kabir Rathore is a successful businessman, but a lost man at heart โ€” a single father drowning in guilt, duty, and a past he canโ€™t let go of. When his newborn daughter and two-year-old son need stability, his conservative family urges him into an unusual solution: a marriage of convenience. Enter Shruti Roy โ€” twenty-seven, quiet but resilient, reeling from her own heartbreaks, and fiercely protective of her independence. She agrees to the arrangement, not for love, but for the children who steal her heart the moment she steps into Kabirโ€™s chaotic world. What begins as a practical decision slowly unfolds into something neither of them expects โ€” laughter in shared silences, sparks under casual touches, and a home built from gentle moments. But ghosts of the past are not easy to bury. When jealousy strikes, old lovers reappear, and trust is tested by twisted intentions, Shruti and Kabir must ask the hardest question of all: Was this just an arrangement? Or the beginning of something real? โœง๏ฝฅ๏พŸ: โœง๏ฝฅ๏พŸ: ๐—ง๐—ฟ๐—ผ๐—ฝ๐—ฒ๐˜€: ๐—ฆ๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ด๐—น๐—ฒ ๐——๐—ฎ๐—ฑ ๐— ๐—ฎ๐—ฟ๐—ฟ๐—ถ๐—ฎ๐—ด๐—ฒ ๐—ผ๐—ณ ๐—–๐—ผ๐—ป๐˜ƒ๐—ฒ๐—ป๐—ถ๐—ฒ๐—ป๐—ฐ๐—ฒ ๐—ฆ๐—น๐—ผ๐˜„ ๐—•๐˜‚๐—ฟ๐—ป ๐—ฅ๐—ผ๐—บ๐—ฎ๐—ป๐—ฐ๐—ฒ ๐—™๐—ผ๐—ฟ๐—ฐ๐—ฒ๐—ฑ ๐—ฃ๐—ฟ๐—ผ๐˜…๐—ถ๐—บ๐—ถ๐˜๐˜† ๐—ฆ๐—ฒ๐—ฐ๐—ผ๐—ป๐—ฑ ๐—–๐—ต๐—ฎ๐—ป๐—ฐ๐—ฒ ๐—ฎ๐˜ ๐—Ÿ๐—ผ๐˜ƒ๐—ฒ ๐—›๐—ฎ๐—ฝ๐—ฝ๐˜† ๐—˜๐—ป๐—ฑ๐—น๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ด ๐— ๐—ฎ๐˜๐˜‚๐—ฟ๐—ฒ ๐—ฆ๐—ผ๐—ณ๐˜ ๐—ฅ๐—ผ๐—บ๐—ฎ๐—ป๐—ฐ๐—ฒ STANDALONE. [UPDATE: (Twice A Week). - Every Monday & Saturday]

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    ๐—ฆ๐˜๐—ถ๐—น๐—น ๐—ฌ๐—ผ๐˜‚๐—ฟ๐˜€

    Some love stories donโ€™t end. They just pause. Six years ago, on the night of their graduation, Aira Kapoor vanished from Rihaan Malhotraโ€™s lifeโ€”leaving behind a shattered heart and no explanation. What he didnโ€™t know was that she also lost her father that nightโ€ฆ and carried a secret too heavy to share. Now, fate intervenes in the most unexpected way: Aira and Rihaan find themselves bound together againโ€”by marriage. Heโ€™s colder, harder, and determined to hate the woman who once broke him. Sheโ€™s still in loveโ€”and determined to win him back. As buried truths begin to surface and emotions reignite, Aira and Rihaan must face the past they tried to forget. Because some heartbreaks donโ€™t fadeโ€”and some souls never stop belonging to each other. Love was never the problem. Timing was.

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    ๐—ง๐—ต๐—ฒ ๐—”๐—ฟ๐—ฟ๐—ฎ๐—ป๐—ด๐—ฒ๐—บ๐—ฒ๐—ป๐˜

    Widowed at thirty-four, Kabir Rathore is a successful businessman, but a lost man at heart โ€” a single father drowning in guilt, duty, and a past he canโ€™t let go of. When his newborn daughter and two-year-old son need stability, his conservative family urges him into an unusual solution: a marriage of convenience. Enter Shruti Roy โ€” twenty-seven, quiet but resilient, reeling from her own heartbreaks, and fiercely protective of her independence. She agrees to the arrangement, not for love, but for the children who steal her heart the moment she steps into Kabirโ€™s chaotic world. What begins as a practical decision slowly unfolds into something neither of them expects โ€” laughter in shared silences, sparks under casual touches, and a home built from gentle moments. But ghosts of the past are not easy to bury. When jealousy strikes, old lovers reappear, and trust is tested by twisted intentions, Shruti and Kabir must ask the hardest question of all: Was this just an arrangement? Or the beginning of something real? โœง๏ฝฅ๏พŸ: โœง๏ฝฅ๏พŸ: ๐—ง๐—ฟ๐—ผ๐—ฝ๐—ฒ๐˜€: ๐—ฆ๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ด๐—น๐—ฒ ๐——๐—ฎ๐—ฑ ๐— ๐—ฎ๐—ฟ๐—ฟ๐—ถ๐—ฎ๐—ด๐—ฒ ๐—ผ๐—ณ ๐—–๐—ผ๐—ป๐˜ƒ๐—ฒ๐—ป๐—ถ๐—ฒ๐—ป๐—ฐ๐—ฒ ๐—ฆ๐—น๐—ผ๐˜„ ๐—•๐˜‚๐—ฟ๐—ป ๐—ฅ๐—ผ๐—บ๐—ฎ๐—ป๐—ฐ๐—ฒ ๐—™๐—ผ๐—ฟ๐—ฐ๐—ฒ๐—ฑ ๐—ฃ๐—ฟ๐—ผ๐˜…๐—ถ๐—บ๐—ถ๐˜๐˜† ๐—ฆ๐—ฒ๐—ฐ๐—ผ๐—ป๐—ฑ ๐—–๐—ต๐—ฎ๐—ป๐—ฐ๐—ฒ ๐—ฎ๐˜ ๐—Ÿ๐—ผ๐˜ƒ๐—ฒ ๐—›๐—ฎ๐—ฝ๐—ฝ๐˜† ๐—˜๐—ป๐—ฑ๐—น๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ด ๐— ๐—ฎ๐˜๐˜‚๐—ฟ๐—ฒ ๐—ฆ๐—ผ๐—ณ๐˜ ๐—ฅ๐—ผ๐—บ๐—ฎ๐—ป๐—ฐ๐—ฒ STANDALONE. [UPDATE: (Twice A Week). - Every Monday & Saturday]

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  • ๐—˜๐—บ๐—ฏ๐—ฒ๐—ฟ ๐—”๐—ป๐—ฑ ๐—˜๐—น๐—ฒ๐—ด๐—ฎ๐—ป๐—ฐ๐—ฒ | 18+๐—˜๐—บ๐—ฏ๐—ฒ๐—ฟ ๐—”๐—ป๐—ฑ ๐—˜๐—น๐—ฒ๐—ด๐—ฎ๐—ป๐—ฐ๐—ฒ | 18+

    ๐—˜๐—บ๐—ฏ๐—ฒ๐—ฟ ๐—”๐—ป๐—ฑ ๐—˜๐—น๐—ฒ๐—ด๐—ฎ๐—ป๐—ฐ๐—ฒ | 18+

    Blurb Saanvi Arora has everythingโ€”wealth, power, beauty, and a spine of steel. She knows her worth, knows when to walk away, and knows better than to fall for men who think control is the same as love. Siddharth Bhatt is exactly that kind of man. Thirty-three. Billionaire. Untouchable. A man who doesnโ€™t chase, doesnโ€™t beg, and doesnโ€™t lose. When their worlds collide in the polished circles of Indiaโ€™s elite, sparks donโ€™t just flyโ€”they burn. What begins as sharp banter and ego clashes turns into a dangerously intoxicating pull neither of them wants to admit. He wants to claim. She refuses to be owned. And somewhere between power dinners, family pressure, and nights heavy with unspoken desire, lines begin to blur. Siddharth learns, slowly and painfully, that loving Saanvi means bending. Kneeling. Changing. And Saanvi lets himโ€”on her terms. This is a story of obsession dressed as devotion, of embers hidden beneath elegance, of intimacy that is as emotional as it is physical. There are no villains hereโ€”only egos, expectations, and two people who refuse to love halfway. But in the end, when the truth finally surfaces, everything you believed about control, obsession, and love will shatter. Because this was never just his game. It was hers.

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  • ๐—›๐—ถ๐˜€ ๐—ก๐—ฒ๐—บ๐—ฒ๐˜€๐—ถ๐˜€'๐˜€ ๐—ฉ๐—ผ๐˜„ : ๐—ข๐—ป๐—ฒ ๐—ฃ๐—ฟ๐—ผ๐—บ๐—ถ๐˜€๐—ฒ ๐—ข๐—ป๐—ฒ ๐—ข๐—ฏ๐˜€๐—ฒ๐˜€๐˜€๐—ถ๐—ผ๐—ป  ( ๐——๐˜‚๐—ฒ๐˜ : 02 ) [ON HOLD]๐—›๐—ถ๐˜€ ๐—ก๐—ฒ๐—บ๐—ฒ๐˜€๐—ถ๐˜€'๐˜€ ๐—ฉ๐—ผ๐˜„ : ๐—ข๐—ป๐—ฒ ๐—ฃ๐—ฟ๐—ผ๐—บ๐—ถ๐˜€๐—ฒ ๐—ข๐—ป๐—ฒ ๐—ข๐—ฏ๐˜€๐—ฒ๐˜€๐˜€๐—ถ๐—ผ๐—ป  ( ๐——๐˜‚๐—ฒ๐˜ : 02 ) [ON HOLD]

    ๐—›๐—ถ๐˜€ ๐—ก๐—ฒ๐—บ๐—ฒ๐˜€๐—ถ๐˜€'๐˜€ ๐—ฉ๐—ผ๐˜„ : ๐—ข๐—ป๐—ฒ ๐—ฃ๐—ฟ๐—ผ๐—บ๐—ถ๐˜€๐—ฒ ๐—ข๐—ป๐—ฒ ๐—ข๐—ฏ๐˜€๐—ฒ๐˜€๐˜€๐—ถ๐—ผ๐—ป ( ๐——๐˜‚๐—ฒ๐˜ : 02 ) [ON HOLD]

    [ ๐—ฆ๐—ฒ๐—พ๐˜‚๐—ฒ๐—น : 2 ] She wakes up with a blank slate, with no memory of the life before. But something feels off. Haunted by fragmented dreams and a nagging sense of unease, she can't shake the feeling that she's missing something vital. He watches from the shadows, a brooding enigma with eyes that hold both warmth and a dangerous edge. He knows her secrets, the life she's forgotten, the enemies that still hunt her. He's her nemesis, or so she believes. But his vow to protect her, even from herself, is unbreakable. When a ghost from the past resurfaces, shattering her carefully constructed reality, will she remember the love they shared? Or will the truth destroy them both? No, nothing will occur. He will not tolerate anything that harms her or her memories. He will create new memories for her and will rekindle her affection. Money. Power and Love - he would use anything to get what he wants. After all, he's never learned to lose. โœง๏ฝฅ๏พŸ: โœง๏ฝฅ๏พŸ: ๐—ง๐—ฟ๐—ผ๐—ฝ๐—ฒ๐˜€ : ๐— ๐—ฒ๐—บ๐—ผ๐—ฟ๐˜† ๐—Ÿ๐—ผ๐˜€๐˜€ ๐—ง๐—ฟ๐—ฎ๐—ฐ๐—ธ ๐—ฅ๐—ฒ๐—ฐ๐—ฟ๐—ฒ๐—ฎ๐˜๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ด ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฒ๐—ถ๐—ฟ ๐—บ๐—ฒ๐—บ๐—ผ๐—ฟ๐—ถ๐—ฒ๐˜€ ๐—š๐—ฒ๐˜๐˜๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ด ๐—ฏ๐—ฎ๐—ฐ๐—ธ ๐˜„๐—ต๐—ฎ๐˜'๐˜€ ๐—ต๐—ถ๐˜€ ๐—›๐—ฒ๐—ฎ๐—ฑ ๐—ผ๐˜ƒ๐—ฒ๐—ฟ ๐—ต๐—ฒ๐—ฎ๐—น๐˜€ ๐—ผ๐—ป๐—น๐˜† ๐—ณ๐—ผ๐—ฟ ๐—ต๐—ฒ๐—ฟ ๐—”๐—ฐ๐˜๐—ถ๐—ผ๐—ป - ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฟ๐—ถ๐—น๐—น๐—ฒ๐—ฟ ๐— ๐—ฎ๐˜๐˜‚๐—ฟ๐—ฒ ๐—›๐—ฎ๐—ฝ๐—ฝ๐˜† ๐—˜๐—ป๐—ฑ๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ด NOT A STANDALONE.

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  • ๐—ง๐—ต๐—ฒ ๐—™๐—ผ๐—ฟ๐—ฏ๐—ถ๐—ฑ๐—ฑ๐—ฒ๐—ป ๐—™๐—น๐—ฎ๐—บ๐—ฒ๐˜€๐—ง๐—ต๐—ฒ ๐—™๐—ผ๐—ฟ๐—ฏ๐—ถ๐—ฑ๐—ฑ๐—ฒ๐—ป ๐—™๐—น๐—ฎ๐—บ๐—ฒ๐˜€

    ๐—ง๐—ต๐—ฒ ๐—™๐—ผ๐—ฟ๐—ฏ๐—ถ๐—ฑ๐—ฑ๐—ฒ๐—ป ๐—™๐—น๐—ฎ๐—บ๐—ฒ๐˜€

    He was a stranger in the morning. My enemy in the daylight. And by nightfallโ€ฆ he became my obsession. A single mistake. One reckless night at a party, tangled in the arms of a man whose name I never asked. I ran before dawn, certain Iโ€™d never see him again. I was wrong. Adrian Kael โ€”cold, ruthless, untouchableโ€”didnโ€™t just reappear. He moved in next door. He became my boss. And then, he made me his personal assistant. But Adrian isnโ€™t just powerful. Heโ€™s watching. Waiting. Always one step ahead. Every secret I keep, he already knows. Every boundary I draw, he breaks. And the closer I get, the more I realizeโ€ฆ this isnโ€™t chance. Itโ€™s obsession. Heโ€™s not letting me go. Because to him, I was never just a mistakeโ€” I was his fate. Tropes: Obsessive Stalker Strong & Independent Leads Forbidden Love & Forced Proximity Slow Burn, Explosive Payoff "Who is the stalker?" Adrain Kael x Sera Vale. STANDALONE

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  • ๐—ง๐—ฒ๐—บ๐—ฝ๐˜๐—ฎ๐˜๐—ถ๐—ผ๐—ป | 18 +๐—ง๐—ฒ๐—บ๐—ฝ๐˜๐—ฎ๐˜๐—ถ๐—ผ๐—ป | 18 +

    ๐—ง๐—ฒ๐—บ๐—ฝ๐˜๐—ฎ๐˜๐—ถ๐—ผ๐—ป | 18 +

    She was the daughter of his greatest enemy. He was the man who came to burn her world down. Shalvi was a prisoner of her own name, living in the shadow of a ruthless crime lord who saw her as nothing more than a bargaining chip. When her life goes up in flamesโ€”literallyโ€”she is rescued from the ashes by the one man she should fear the most: Andrew Nicholas. Cold, calculated, and driven by a thirst for vengeance, Andrew didn't come for love. He came to dismantle her fatherโ€™s empire, brick by brick. Shalvi was supposed to be a tool, a means to an end. But amidst the ruins of her past, he finds a woman of fire and resilience who refuses to break. From the high-altitude tension of a private jet to the impenetrable sanctuary of the Nicholas family estate, a dangerous game of dominance and defiance turns into a soul-shattering obsession. Andrew intended to use her, but now he will do anything to protect herโ€”even if it means going to war with the world. In a world where purity is weaponized and "messy" pasts are judged, Andrew offers Shalvi something she never thought possible: a fortress. But to claim her place as his Queen, Shalvi must first learn to trust the man who holds her heart in one hand and a sword in the other. A dark, billionaire romance about vengeance, redemption, and the fierce family bonds that can heal even the deepest scars. ๐—ง๐—ฟ๐—ผ๐—ฝ๐—ฒ๐˜€ : ๐—˜๐—ป๐—ฒ๐—บ๐—ถ๐—ฒ๐˜€ ๐˜„๐—ถ๐˜๐—ต ๐—•๐—ฒ๐—ป๐—ฒ๐—ณ๐—ถ๐˜ ๐—ฆ๐—บ๐˜‚๐˜๐˜๐˜† ๐—•๐—ผ๐—ผ๐—ธ ๐—”๐—ด๐—ฒ ๐—š๐—ฎ๐—ฝ (22 - 29) ๐—ก๐—ฒ๐—ถ๐—ด๐—ต๐—ฏ๐—ผ๐—ฟ๐˜€ ๐—•๐—ถ๐—ฝ๐—ผ๐—น๐—ฎ๐—ฟ ๐—ฎ๐—ป๐—ฑ ๐—ฃ๐—ผ๐˜€๐˜€๐—ฒ๐˜€๐˜€๐—ถ๐˜ƒ๐—ฒ ๐—Ÿ๐—ฒ๐—ฎ๐—ฑ๐˜€ "๐—ฆ๐—ฐ๐—ฟ๐—ฒ๐—ฎ๐—บ ๐— ๐˜† ๐—ก๐—ฎ๐—บ๐—ฒ" ๐—œ๐—ป๐—ฑ๐—ฒ๐—ฝ๐—ฒ๐—ป๐—ฑ๐—ฒ๐—ป๐˜ & ๐—•๐—ผ๐—น๐—ฑ ๐—™๐— ๐—–

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    ๐—›๐—ถ๐˜€ ๐—ง๐—ผ๐—ฟ๐—บ๐—ฒ๐—ป๐˜: ๐—•๐—ผ๐˜‚๐—ป๐—ฑ ๐—ฏ๐˜† ๐—›๐—ฒ๐—ฟ ๐—•๐—ฒ๐˜๐—ฟ๐—ฎ๐˜†๐—ฎ๐—น

    She watched her best friend die at eighteen. The killer didnโ€™t murder her. He owned her. For four years, Shivangi Sharma has been working for a faceless monster who destroys powerful businessmen for sport. By day? Tech genius. By night? The weapon no one sees coming. She doesnโ€™t believe in love. She doesnโ€™t believe in softness. She buried that girl a long time ago. Then she meets Priyansh Kapoor. Sunshine CEO - โ€œDate to marryโ€ kind of man. Golden retriever energy with a lethal protective streak. He was supposed to be her next target. Instead, he becomes the one thing she canโ€™t afford. When he finds out the truth โ€” that sheโ€™s connected to the chaos threatening his empire โ€” he hates her. And it breaks her more than the blood ever did. But hereโ€™s the thing about love? It doesnโ€™t die easily. Now enemies are closing in. Revenge is rising. And the man who once called her poison is ready to burn the world for her. Because if anyone touches herโ€” They die. And if anyone touches himโ€” She wonโ€™t leave bodies behind. Sheโ€™ll leave ashes.

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  • ๐—›๐—ถ๐˜€ ๐—ง๐—ฒ๐—ฐ๐—ต ๐—ช๐—ถ๐—ณ๐—ฒ (๐—–๐—ผ๐—บ๐—ฝ๐—น๐—ฒ๐˜๐—ฒ๐—ฑ)๐—›๐—ถ๐˜€ ๐—ง๐—ฒ๐—ฐ๐—ต ๐—ช๐—ถ๐—ณ๐—ฒ (๐—–๐—ผ๐—บ๐—ฝ๐—น๐—ฒ๐˜๐—ฒ๐—ฑ)

    ๐—›๐—ถ๐˜€ ๐—ง๐—ฒ๐—ฐ๐—ต ๐—ช๐—ถ๐—ณ๐—ฒ (๐—–๐—ผ๐—บ๐—ฝ๐—น๐—ฒ๐˜๐—ฒ๐—ฑ)

    โœง๏ฝฅ๏พŸ: *โœง๏ฝฅ๏พŸ:* ๐๐‘๐Ž๐‹๐Ž๐†๐”๐„: " Just leave me alone , abandon me like everyone else ! " she yelled and broke down . I want to console her and badly wanted to hug her , but I can't , I can't after what I had done 3 years ago . Iam the sole reason why she is in this stage . My heart pang seeing her like this . I wish I had a time machine so that I could go and reserve everything that I had done and the things that happened that day . I kneeled down in front of her , tears were flowing unknowingly from my eyes " How can someone abandon their love , Tridha ! " I whispered but deep down I know I was the one who abandon his love , his heartbeat from himself . I was the stupid one but now I will rectify all my mistake and win her back no matter what it cost me , but I WILL . ๐“๐‘๐Ž๐๐„๐’: - Bestfriends to Lovers - Broken Hearts - Slow Burn - Forced Marriage - Friendship Goals - Mystery ๐€๐๐‡๐ˆ๐Œ๐€๐๐˜๐” ๐‘๐€๐ˆ๐‚๐‡๐€๐๐ƒ ๐ฑ ๐“๐‘๐ˆ๐ƒ๐‡๐€ ๐‘๐€๐‰๐๐”๐“ โœง๏ฝฅ๏พŸ: *โœง๏ฝฅ๏พŸ:*

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