lovetriangle

In the colorful, gossip-fueled suburbs of Mumbai, the "Golden Trio" was once inseparable—until life, ambition, and a few unspoken heartbreaks pulled them apart. ​Meera Sharma is a struggling architect living in a world of blueprints and mismatched socks. She’s content being the "average" neighbor until her childhood nemesis, the impossibly perfect Ananya Khanna, returns from London with a designer wardrobe and a mysterious "sabbatical." ​But the real complication? Ishaan Malhotra. The boy who lived in the house between them is now a heart-throb pediatrician with a smirk that still makes Meera’s blood boil and her heart race. ​When a massive lie about Ananya’s career spirals out of control, Meera and Ishaan are forced to team up to protect her from the neighborhood "Aunties." Between fake business trips, high-stakes family dinners, and lingering childhood secrets, the lines between rivalry and romance begin to blur. ​Meera has spent her life building walls to keep people out, but Ishaan has always known exactly which window to climb through. In a neighborhood where everyone is watching, can they find a love that’s finally their own?

What happens when two rivals in their own right are forced to be in the same space? Edmund Alistair, proud heir to the legendary Alistair Entertainment Group, is forced by his father into a position where he’s to be under the supervision of the cold, notorious and disgustingly handsome CEO billionaire, Asher Asbourne. Asher Asbourne, known for disliking company and people in general, initially disagreeing, has no other choice than to accept the offer when he secretly discovers a dirty truth about his father which could put the family business on the verge of collapse. When their two personalities clash, it leaves him questioning everything about the control and composure he has learnt his whole life. And as more time passes in each others company, the lines between rivalry and chemistry start to blur. Asher commits to not exploring those lines no matter how much his control slips. But when a new interest is introduced in the picture, he finds himself craving his black haired demon even more. Will Asher sacrifice his father’s honor for a few moments of pure lust? And will Edmund go the extra mile to make sure he quenches his raging madness for passion and ownership? There’s only one way to find out…..

Hello readers I'm J and this is my second novel as you can see it's different from “MY PARALLEL HUSBAND” bcz it's (BL) my both novels are still in process and I want your support so please support me in my journey to become a famous author “I GOT MY PHEROMONES BACK AFTER SLEEPING WITH MY OMEGA” has officially released now so wait for the chapters please. follow me on instagram:- janvi_evi Author: please forgive me if i made any mistake,as you can see I'm not that good at English

"New rule," he growls, rubbing the tip of his cock against my pussy. "From now on, you call me Daddy no matter what. You understand me?" I nod as much as his grip around my neck will allow, my pulse hammering against his palm. "Yes, Daddy." I obey. °°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°° Valentino, Raffaele, and Angelo, are the princes of Le Vipere Nere—the most feared Mafia family in Italy. I was just a stripper when Valentino first laid eyes on me. To him, I was supposed to be a fleeting distraction meant for nothing more than a night of passion and sin. But we became so much more. At first I was tangled only in his sheets until his brothers wanted a taste of me. Once they decided I was theirs, there was no escaping. Now I’m trapped between three Mafia heirs who don’t know how to share. They claim me. Worship me. And fuck me until I forget my own name. They make me crave the pain as much as the pleasure. They make me theirs—body, mind, and soul. But the truth is I’m living a lie, and when they discover my secret, this game of lust and obsession might end in blood. Welcome to a story of sin, power, and forbidden desire—where love and hate are separated by nothing more than a single heartbeat.

On her half-sister's wedding day, Fia's world shatters. Hazel, the bride, has allegedly eloped with Fia's fated mate, and over the phone he rejects her without mercy. With the Alpha groom ready to unleash war on her pack, and spurred on by her stepmother's pleas, Fia makes a desperate choice; she takes Hazel's place at the altar. But the marriage is nothing more than a cruel setup. Betrayed by her family and accused of stealing her sister's happiness, Fia becomes the perfect target for Alpha Cian's wrath. Humiliated and furious, he vows to keep her as his mate not out of love, but revenge. He swears he will break her, torment her, and make her pay until the end of time. What neither of them expects is that hate can twist, burn, and evolve into something far more dangerous. Between lies, betrayal, and a growing bond neither wants to acknowledge, Fia and Cian are bound to discover that the thin line between hate and love is meant to be crossed.

Willow wakes in a hospital bed broken, medicated, and alone. She is told her life ended weeks ago. Her fiancé stands beside her and calmly explains that they broke up before the accident. That the separation was mutual. That he stayed only out of decency. He is already with someone else, his boss’s daughter, and he speaks as if this has always been the truth. The room accepts it. Doctors attribute Willow’s disbelief to concussion. Nurses soften their voices. The same explanation is repeated with quiet confidence until it begins to sound official. Documented. Settled. Then Willow looks to the one person who might contradict him. He does not. Her fiancé’s closest friend who despises her, says nothing. He simply nods once. A small, controlled gesture that confirms everything without saying a word. With that, the past closes. Every detail they recount contradicts what Willow knows she lived. Weeks erased. Conversations rewritten. A relationship reassigned without her consent. If she protests, she will be the only one insisting that reality has been altered. She will sound unstable. Emotional. Confused. So she stays silent. And in that silence, something colder begins to form. Why would her fiancé need the past rewritten now, when she cannot safely object. Why would his closest friend choose this moment to agree. And what was decided about her while she lay unconscious. This is not a story about forgetting. It is a story about being rewritten calmly, professionally, and without resistance. Some knives do not need to be seen. They cut because no one hears them move.

From Duke’s daughter to famous songwriter/ singer to crown princess, Serena Maxwell did it all. A winner in life who defied the odds of being a novel's villainess. It would have been perfect if it all ended with the royal wedding, but life holds more mystery and follows with misery at times. A divorcee before getting a chance to be widowed, a handicapped Marquis’ younger sister whose parents’ dukedom has been sequestered, poor and too embarrassed to even show her face in public, she can only live simply as a shadow of her former self. Writing plagiarized songs and selling them while in a guise to earn a living. Just when she thought that the situation couldn’t get any worse, worse turned to worst. Despite their self-imposed hiding, a Court Summons arrived summoning her brother to court to face graft charges with possible lifetime imprisonment as sentence. Determined to find help, she seeks the young minister of Justice, the heir to the Brenford dukedom, Christopher Cross. However, given her current position, it’s not easy to approach said esteemed person even when they were old acquaintances. With no better choice, there’s only one place she can go to be able to meet him. Back to the glitzy, glamorous, and pretentious ballrooms of the nobility facing old acquaintances, from holding the crown to being the clown, becoming the butt of all jokes while receiving surly stares and audacious propositions from the male peers, Serena can only swallow her pride and brave it all. -- After his revenge, Grand Duke Charlton Daniel has become one of the most accomplished and distinguished noble with an unshakable status in society. However, at the end of the day, he felt empty. He used and betrayed his lover to get the best of his cousin. He deceived his ailing mother, the younger sister of the former king, while taking part of the party ousting the royal family. He now has everything, but at the same time, nothing. Sometimes he wonders, was everything he did, worth it? Faced with the emptiness and loneliness despite emerging triumphant, he could only come to terms with the phrase, life must go on. Determined to move on from the past, he started seeing duke Ligeti’s granddaughter, Larissa. She was innocent and naïve, but she gave him peace of mind. So, with building a family in mind, he was thinking of proposing marriage. However, just when he thought that he found his solace, his past lover suddenly appeared before his eyes. She was as beautiful as he first saw her, or maybe even more. Was it the lights or just something in her eyes? Without doing anything, she caused waves and even tsunamis in his heart. Deny it all he might, something was still there. Yet, no. After all she did to him, and him to her, they were over. He can’t possibly forsake his present lover because she came back to... she was back for him, wasn’t she? And just when this thought processed in his mind, reality came crushing in. Before his very eyes, she was seducing another man. -- Will Serena and Charlton rekindle their love this time around? Or will she find true love in another man’s arms? Read and find out! (update schedule, 1-2 chapters a day)

The night at the Lockwood estate was thick with the scent of jasmine and the unspoken weight of a hundred years. I stood on the balcony, the music from the ballroom fading into a haunting hum, and for a moment, the world felt still. Then, the air changed. Silas stepped out of the shadows, his presence a cooling balm to the fever of the evening. When he looked at me, it wasn’t just my face he saw—it was my soul, the broken parts I had tried so hard to hide. He reached out, his hand hovering near mine, hesitant, as if I were a fragile dream he was afraid to wake from. "You look like a memory," he whispered, his emerald eyes bright with a sorrow that mirrored my own. "But you feel like the future. I’ve spent a century in the dark, Lyra, just waiting for a light I didn't believe existed until I saw you." His touch was a soft frost, a promise of protection, a love that wanted to mend the cracks in my heart. For a heartbeat, I believed in miracles. I believed I could be more than the girl who survived the bridge. But then, a shadow cut through the moonlight. Jax was leaning against the stone railing, a glass of amber liquid in his hand and a smirk that felt like a blade. He didn't look at me with reverence; he looked at me with a hunger that made my blood sing in terror and desire. He stepped into my space, displacing the peace Silas had brought, smelling of woodsmoke and a dangerous, beautiful ruin. "Don't listen to him, little bird," Jax drawled, his blue eyes raking over me with a lethal intensity. "He wants to worship you in a cathedral of lies. I want to show you the truth. My brother loves the saint he thinks you are. I love the chaos I know is hidden beneath that pretty skin." He leaned down, his breath warm against my ear, a stark contrast to Silas’s chill. "He’ll catch your fall, Lyra. But I’m the one who will teach you how to fly in the dark." I stood between them—the moon and the storm. One offered a sanctuary built on secrets; the other offered a throne built on blood. And as I looked from the emerald gaze of the man who wanted to save me to the icy stare of the man who wanted to claim me, I realized the terrifying truth. I didn't just look like the woman who destroyed them. I was the spark that would finally set their world on fire. In the shadow of Mystic Ridge, the hunt for a heart has begun. One love will crown her. The other will bleed her dry.

[MATURE CONTENT WARNING; 18+ only. Explicit scenes, Abuse, Torture, Harassment, assault, steamy and erotic content, murder and vulgar words. Reader’s Discretion is advised.] *.*.* “You are mine Alora,” Ryan confessed, his expression as stoic as ever. His body pressed on mine, caging me in as his strong hands tightly gripped mine. “You belong to me and no one will ever take you away. I own you.” I chuckled dryly. The sound of my bitter  laughter echoed through the empty room. It was raw, brittle and filled with hate. “You pushed me away, Alpha Ryan. You rejected and abused me. You made me a laughing stock and accused my father wrongly and now, you want me back?” “It was a mistake.” He cut me off, eyes dancing in what seems to be remorse but I am unmoved. “Come back to me Alora. I promise that I will treat you right this time. I promise to do right by you.” I pulled my hands away from his grip, a smirk playing on my lips, “You lost the chance to claim me three years ago, Alpha Ryan. Now, I am your Luna Queen and you will bow your head at my feet!” I deadpanned.  ****** Alora Harrington, the Beta’s only daughter is a sweet, kind and loving girl who was cherished by all who knew her until tragedy struck. Weeks before her eighteenth birthday, Alora's parents are murdered in cold blood by her betrothed, Alpha Ryan who claims that her father had committed treason against his family.  He accuses her wrongly, rejects her, tortures her, strips her of her status and makes her a slave in his pack as punishment for her father's mistakes. On the night of her eighteenth birthday, she escapes and bumps into a strange man whom she realizes was her second chance mate. She finds out that he is one of the strongest and most feared Lycan of the seven prominent kingdoms. He is considered a tyrant, fiesty, grumpy, stubborn, intelligent and doesn't show emotional feelings or attachment to anyone due to the fact that he was cursed from birth. Rescued and taken back to his pack, after she is left for dead, Alora plots her revenge against the man that killed her parents and vows to make his life miserable as he had made hers. She enlists the Lycan’s help but he agrees on two conditions;  1. She would not get close to him during a full moon no matter what.  2. She will not fall in love with him. In the midst of the chaos, she learns about her mate's dilemma and tries to help him but what if he doesn't share the same affection and sentiments as she does? Would his grumpy self eventually learn to open up to her? What happens when she finds out his grave secret? Would their relationship be affected by her psychotic ex who wants her back? And what happens when her light finally meets the Lycan King’s darkness? 

Hello readers, I'm J as you all know I'm a teenager and this is my first novel it's my first time I'm writing something so there can be some mistakes in word so please ignore that and thanks for your love and support and my introduction end's here but not my novel's introduction MY PARALLEL HUSBAND . . . It had been 4 months since eloise divorced her ex-husband and now she wanted to start a new life with her daughter.To start a new life she had given interviews in many companies,among them "THE JORDAN'S" had offered eloise a job to be the ceo secretary's assistant . . . Now if you want to know the full story you have to wait till I release the Chapter 1 you can also follow me on instagram - janvi_evi Author: please forgive me if i made any mistake,as you can see I'm not that good at English,I hope you can understand

They died as rivals. They were reborn as enemies... in the same cradle. Margotte Ashford and Adrian Valemont were once brilliant scholars whose obsession with beating each other led to their deaths. Now reincarnated as noble children in a fantasy world, they wake up with all their memories and immediately restart their war. First words, first steps, magic, books, and status all become battlefields in a rivalry that refuses to die. But when danger strikes and Adrian saves Margotte's life, their relationship shifts from pure hostility to something far more complicated. Their rivalry is no longer just about winning. It's about trust, loyalty, and a bond neither can escape. In a world that gave them a second chance, two reincarnated geniuses must choose: keep destroying each other... or fight the fate pulling them together.

"You should forget about me, Kay, because Razel and I are expecting a child," Nadia said with a trembling voice. "Forget about you? That's impossible, Nad, and are you sure the baby is Razel's? What if it's mine?" Kayrav Langit Vianra said firmly. Nadia Namira and Razel Aditamana's married life seemed harmonious, but after the arrival of someone from Nadia's past—who was also her first love—everything changed. Nadia had an accidental one-night stand with Kayrav, and her pregnancy complicated matters in her marriage, especially with the question of whose baby Nadia was actually carrying? Razel's baby—Nadia's lawful husband—or Kayrav's baby, who had also had a one-night stand with her?

Azalea decides to go to the bar and forget all her problems for one night. She ends up having a one night stand with a stranger and months later, she finds out she is pregnant. Her whole life crumbles because she has nothing to her name, and definitely no intention of looking for the father of her baby.  Ace Black, who happens to be sterile, has been searching for Azalea after the one night stand. He is shock when he finds out she's pregnant with his child even though his doctor tells him it's impossible. What will Azalea do when she finds out Ace is going to fight for custody of the baby? Will she put up a fight or just back down and let him willingly take her baby? When the unexpected starts to happen between the both of them, will she be able to keep fighting?

Cassian wakes up in the worst possible role the villain of a BL drama. He’s not the sweet protagonist. He’s not the cold, magnetic lead everyone falls for. No, he’s the rival the guy who fights for attention, loses in the end, and fades into irrelevance. But Cassian’s not interested in playing by the script. He’s clever, he’s stubborn, and if fate expects him to roll over and lose, he’ll burn the damn script himself. Except life in this rewritten world isn’t simple. Leonel, the icy male lead, keeps dragging him closer when he should be pushing him away. Aiden, the supposed hero of the story, is too kind and Cassian’s not sure if that makes him a friend or another trap. Kaius smiles like sunshine but hides knives behind his back. And Severin? He’s chaos in human form, watching Cassian with eyes that promise both danger and thrill. Surrounded by men who could either save him or ruin him, Cassian just wants to survive. But survival might mean risking his heart and rewriting a story that was never meant to belong to him.

April Scott only wanted to help her family until she crossed paths with Dr. Adrian Smith, the ruthless billionaire and her childhood crush, who is aware of her dark past and turns her life upside down in twenty-four hours. Her sister is hospitalized, her home is suddenly sold. April becomes the target of a deadly plot she doesn’t understand. Every time she tries to escape, Adrian is there… saving her, controlling her, or destroying her, she can’t tell which. She could only sense he wanted something from her and she also finds herself drawn to him. But when a confrontation ends with Adrian presumed dead, April becomes a fugitive overnight. And the only person willing to protect her is a stranger with secrets of his own.

She signed a contract to save her mother’s life… but unknowingly sealed her fate. In a desperate bid to afford her mother’s surgery, Elena Hart signs a contract she doesn’t bother to read, until it’s too late. What she thought was a business agreement turns out to be a marriage contract with cold, calculating billionaire Alexander Reyes, a man who doesn’t believe in love… only business. Her mother lives, but Elena’s freedom dies. Trapped in a loveless arrangement, Elena begins to fall for the man she was never supposed to care about. But Alex has built walls around his heart that seem impossible to break. Then comes Nathan, Alex’s best friend, warm, affectionate, and everything Alex is not. Just as Elena starts questioning her emotions, a shocking secret about Nathan’s identity threatens to shatter everything. Meanwhile, Isabelle watches from the sidelines, quiet, observant, and harboring feelings she hides carefully. Her presence complicates the tangled web of love and loyalty in ways no one expects. As old flames rekindle and hidden truths emerge, Elena must navigate a world of passion, betrayal, and treacherous love.

From overworked corporate slave to… the fat niece of a future villain? At twenty-three, my life ended in the most ironic way possible—drowning in a lake while reading an online romance novel. When I woke up, I wasn’t just alive—I was inside that very novel. And worse, not as the princess or the healer or even the tragic maid. No. I woke up as Seraphine Agro, the silver-haired, chubby niece of the story’s main villain, Duke Tayler Agro—the man who would one day summon a famine, experiment on peasants, and get publicly executed. Awesome. Now I’m stuck in a half-collapsed mansion with stale soup, a broken “Duke” father who’s too kind for his own good, and an entire kingdom collapsing into plague and hunger. And to make things worse, the hero of the story—the dangerously handsome knight Sir Alex Canva—is on his way to inspect our lands. I know the plot. I know who dies. And I’m not planning to go quietly. Armed with sarcasm, stubbornness, and a questionable diet, I’m rewriting destiny—one disastrous choice at a time.

One crazy night in Vegas. One blurry chapel. One marriage certificate neither of them remembers signing. Elara Kane wakes up married to Damian Voss — the same ruthless CEO who just bought out her company and left her jobless. He wants an annulment yesterday. She wants to strangle him. But two pink lines on a test stick change everything. Now the ice-cold billionaire has a wife he can’t divorce and a baby on the way he never asked for. What starts as a fake marriage to save face turns into something dangerous: Damian can’t keep his hands off her. Every night he claims her, fills her, whispers “mine” like it’s the only word he knows. Elara fights it — she swore she’d never need a man — but every time he’s deep inside her, every time he looks at her belly like it’s his whole world, her heart cracks a little more. Scandal hits hard. The press calls her a gold-digger. The board wants him to choose: empire or family. Old enemies smell blood. And Elara has to decide if the man who ruined her life is worth risking her heart — and her future — all over again. A steamy, addictive ride of accidental vows, surprise pregnancy, and a CEO who’ll burn his world down to keep what’s his.

Her mother died giving birth to her, and her father's family didn't want her because she was a bastard child. Her uncle's family raised her only to get the inheritance her mother had left for her, while the man she loved chose another woman over her. She was always the unwanted one. ............... By sacrificing everything she had for her freedom, Coral Stone moves to a new city to start a new life. However, she is naive to believe that she has escaped her misfortunes. She now has new problems to deal with in her new place. The biggest of these is her boss's strange obsession with her. The situation becomes worse when people from her past appear in front of her, resolved to make her life even more difficult. Will she succumb to the challenges that life throws at her, or will she overcome them? Will she ever find someone who wants her and live happily ever after?

Evan has spent his first year of college quietly nursing a crush on Rylan the charming, seemingly sweet senior who hides a darker side behind his perfect smile. He never imagined his quiet life would be turned upside down in his second year. Then Damien arrives. New. Mysterious. Terrifyingly magnetic. From the moment his eyes lock on Evan, it’s clear: he doesn’t just want to be near him he wants to own him. Caught between the intoxicating charm of Rylan and the dark obsession of Damien, Evan finds himself pulled into a dangerous game of desire and control. Every glance, every touch, every whispered word blurs the line between fear and attraction. In a semester where nothing is what it seems, Evan will learn that sometimes love isn’t just complicated it’s possessive, obsessive, and utterly consuming.