𝐎𝐛𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧 may seem like such a small, ordinary word-something we hear and see every day. But what happens when this seemingly simple word pulls an innocent and sensitive girl into a world completely unknown to her... a world that, unknowingly, has always been connected to her? So yes, you understood it right. This is the story of two souls who belong to each other, yet remain strangers to each other's true identities. "Par kehte hain na, jab kismat ne dono ki lakeerein ek-doosre ke naam se likh di hon, toh unke astitva ki kya majaal jo ek-doosre se na takraayein." Meet 𝐄𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐤𝐬𝐡 𝐒𝐚𝐥'𝐖𝐚𝐡𝐥𝐢𝐚-a cruel, feared, and merciless man who rules the underworld with an iron fist. A man whose name is enough to make the most dangerous tremble. And then there is 𝐀𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐚 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐚-a gentle, generous, and sensitive Indian medical student living in Italy, far away from the truth of her own identity, chasing her dream of becoming a neurosurgeon. He is a killer. She is a savior. He belongs to a world ruled by blood, power, and fear. She belongs to a world of compassion, healing, and hope. But what happens when fate ties these two opposites together in the most sacred bond of all-marriage? A marriage where their identities may remain hidden, but their existence becomes impossible to separate. Because sometimes... Love doesn't begin with knowing someone's name. It begins with recognizing their soul. "The A Quill," your author, invites you into a story where- One rules the underworld, while the other unknowingly rules his heart. In the world of crime, her touch becomes his only cure. And in a world filled with only physical lust, his arms become the safest place and the safest clothe she has ever known. Two strangers. One destiny. A marriage neither of them saw coming. And an obsession powerful enough to change the meaning of their existence forever.

Two brothers. Two worlds. Two love stories they never saw coming. Reyansh Malhotra, a fearless biker and college troublemaker, has only one rule-stay away from Aarav Mehta, the equally mischievous boy who drives him insane. They hate each other, fight over everything, and somehow keep finding their way back to each other. Meanwhile, Reyansh's billionaire CEO brother, Arjun Malhotra, believes love has no place in his perfectly controlled life-until his employee, Vihaan Sharma, quietly becomes the one person he can't ignore. One love begins with chaos and rivalry. The other begins with distance and stolen glances. And when their worlds collide, four hearts discover that sometimes the person you hate, the person you never noticed, can become the person you can't live without

This is a story of two boys bounded together by family Ayaan and mirhaan. He was his by birth or you can say before birth.he was 14 years older than him.they were bounded by family.will they be able to accept each other and Love each other.or will they end up hurting eachother. MAN X BOY AGE DIFFERENCE JEALOUSY BETRAY HE FELL FIRST BOTH FELL HARDER FORCED MARRIAGE.

"You are a responsibility, Bakhsh," Zaryab said, leaning down so his cold, expensive scent overwhelmed the smell of the fields. "Isay koi pariyon ki kahani samajhne ki ghalat fehmi mein mat rehna. Tum shehar muntaqil ho ge, khamosh rehna seekho ge, aur meray betay ki parvarish karo ge. Meri dunya mein tumhare wajood ki had bas yahi hai." Bakhsh looked into Zaryab's eyes and saw no warmth, only a vast, chilling emptiness.

"He was her downfall. She was his ruin. But if love was a crime, they were ready to commit the ultimate sin together." 𝕽ayyan x𝖘𝖎𝖙𝖆𝖗𝖆 She married him to save her brother life He married her for his revenge or his own personal work She lived to save people. He lived to destroy them. Loving her was the greatest sin he ever committed - and the only one he chose willingly. She was a doctor, trained to heal. But beneath her steady hands and gentle smile, she was the one who needed healing the most. After her mother's death and a lifetime of her father's hatred, she gave up on the idea of love. She longed for it... but love never came. He came instead - wrapped in vengeance and shadows. She believed he only wanted revenge. He craved revenge... or so she thought. Her own father sold her to him in a contract - her freedom for her brother's life. "Didn't you think about this prince before dying?" growled, dragging her from the edge. "If you die... then who will I marry? From whom will I take my revenge?" (⁠◍⁠•⁠ᴗ⁠•⁠◍⁠)⁠❤(⁠◍⁠•⁠ᴗ⁠•⁠◍⁠)⁠❤(⁠◍⁠•⁠ᴗ⁠•⁠◍⁠)⁠❤

ON HAITUS. The story begins with chaos: a wedding gone wrong. The bride runs away the night before her nikkah with Zyran's younger brother. In a desperate attempt to save face and reputation, Zyran is forced to marry Ehan, his bubbly, annoying, too-loud-for-his-own-good cousin. Zyran doesn't want this. Ehan begs not to be pushed into this marriage. But izzat is above everything. And so, two people who can't stand each other are bound in nikkah overnight.

"Butterfly..." he whispers, his heart breaking as he realizes what he's losing. "Don't leave me. Please, don't close your eyes," he begs, patting her cheek, trying to keep her awake. But It's his Daisy NOT butterfly, a sad smiled formed on her lips, With her last breath, whispers, "I wish they never open again." She closed her eyes... "Maybe forever!!!!!!!" 𝕬 𝖘𝖙𝖔𝖗𝖞 𝖉𝖎𝖗𝖊𝖈𝖙𝖊𝖉 𝖇𝖞 𝖋𝖆𝖙𝖊❤️ This is a heart-wrenching tale of unspoken love, unhealed wounds, and the courage to fight for the love you never knew you needed. Tropes🌟 🦋Slow Burn Romance 🦋Arrange Marriage 🦋Strong ML and FL 🦋Family 🦋Past 🦋Secrets All rights are reserved by Rashi_Jha ⚠️This is my original work Don't copy my work. If found, strict actions will be taken.⚠️

His life, surrounded by scheming by darkness, by vile humans he himself was more darker than night was a maniac then came a boy just like whispers of soft cool wind on sunny day ... Oh how badly he went crazy for that one person.... He just wanted him... Wanted him .... Wanted ...keshav to be his..only his... His keshav.... Keshav to be owned and possessed by him to be marked by only him. Keshav who just held kindness in his eyes for the world never knew how cruely how disgustingly those filthy thoughts were brewing in the dark eyes of the person he respected the most. This is an Indian Bl story. WARNING Indian bl MxB Marriage BxB Obsession Mpreg Possessiveness Transmigration Kind MC Crazy ML Manipulation GxG Killings Politics Stalking

Shahryar- "Gussa humein bhi aata hai bas qabu mein rakhte hain Warna aap abhi zinda thodi na hote." Shahveer- "Zubaan sambhal kar istemaal kijiye kyunki hum jawaab lafzon se nahi dete." Aahil- "Humse na zara tameez se baat kiya kijiye hum sach mein kisi din ro denge aapki wajah se." Arham- "Aapko pata hai na humein smoke bilkul pasand nahi phir bhi aapke kapron se itni smell kyun aa rahi hai?"

𝑯𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒂 𝑺𝒂𝒊𝒏𝒕, with heavenly lips. 𝑯𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝑺𝒊𝒏𝒏𝒆𝒓, with a devilish kiss. Swastik is a Saint, with lips that whisper heavenly promises. Soft and gentle, they curve into a warm smile capable of calming even the most troubled soul. Atharvaa, however, is a Sinner. Where Swastik brings peace, Atharvaa brings chaos. His presence carries a dangerous intensity, turning every moment between them into a battle between temptation and restraint. One feels like heaven. The other feels like a beautiful mistake. A Saint and a Sinner-two opposites destined to collide. Together, they embody the eternal conflict between light and darkness, virtue and vice. Their lips, a battleground where heaven and hell clash, leaving one to wonder: WILL LOVE REDEEM OR CORRUPT?"