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Story starts when Vihaan decides his life’s mission is to make Janvi’s academic life a living nightmare, and in his mission he fell in love with janvi sharma. and janvi's friend Raj Randhawa the ultimate "nice guy" Also fell in love with janvi The campas splits into two factions: Team Vihaan (The chaos) Vs Team Raj (the charm) Who will janvi choose

"Block him." "He's technically still my boss." "Then block him with dignity." The call ended again. And then started again. I let out a sound somewhere between a growl and a sob, then finally answered with the enthusiasm of a snail crawling through salt. "Yes, Mr. Walton?" "Have you changed your mind yet?" I collapsed onto the towel and gazed at the sky as though it might consume me entirely if I pleaded sweetly enough. "Do you ever take a break?" I asked, shielding my eyes with one hand. "You're avoiding the question." "Because it's a dumb question." He exhaled, the sound sharp and irritated even over phone. "It's not a dumb question. It's a business offer." "It's a weird offer-one that I already said no to." There was a brief pause, and I could practically hear him clenching his jaw through the speaker. "You are acting unreasonably." " Unreasonable?" I sat up. "I'm not the one drafting fake girlfriend contracts like it's a normal Tuesday." "Isabella-" "Certainly not, Mr. Walton." I mimicked his tone perfectly. "I told you I'm not doing it. You need to find someone else to play pretend with." SYNOPSIS Isabella Miller thought saying no to her boss’s fake dating offer was the end of the story. But Adrien Walton doesn’t take no—especially not when he’s convinced she’s a gold digger. Suddenly, her student loans are piling up, her father’s vet clinic is on the brink of eviction and her brother is about to be kicked out of college. Coincidence? She thinks not. Adrien Walton is calm, calculating—and he's just pulled every string to corner Isabella into the perfect position. Now she’s stuck choosing between pride and survival. So she agrees to his offer: be his fake girlfriend. No feelings attached. No drama. Just business. Or so she thought. "Conference Room B. Fifteen minutes," he said, passing by without a glance. The folder he pushed across the table landed with a thud. I opened it. The contract. All of it. --- Enemies to lovers? Check. Slow burn? Hmmnyea. Banter so sharp it might file your nails? Yes. Delicious workplace tension? Of course. Tension that could melt steel?Absolutely. Smut?? Wanna find out? Welcome to corporate romance warfare. There’s no escaping this contract.

The Mafia’s Princess ​One debt. One night. One monster. ​Ananya Mehra was the innocent daughter of a man who played a dangerous game and lost. Now, she’s the collateral. ​Advik Malhotra is the king of Mumbai’s underworld. He doesn’t want her father’s money—he wants the girl. Forced into a marriage draped in blood-red silk, Ananya is now property of the man she should fear most. ​He claims he bought her to break her family. She’s his prisoner. He’s her husband. And in his world, there is no escape.

Genre: Dark Romance / Romantic Suspense Tropes: Enemies to Lovers, Forced Proximity, "Who Did This to You?", Grumpy x Sunshine (with a Rebel twist). ​In the rain-soaked heart of Kolkata, Aryan Varma is a name whispered with fear. As the city’s most elite "fixer," he operates in the shadows, cleaning up messes that the law can’t touch. He is cold, calculated, and lives by one rule: never let emotions cloud the mission. ​Myra was never supposed to be part of his world. She was just a girl in the wrong place at the wrong time, witnessing a high-profile execution carried out by Aryan’s deadliest rival. When Aryan finds her, his instinct is to eliminate the only witness. But instead of begging for her life, Myra looks at him with a defiance that stirs something long-buried in his frozen heart. ​Realizing Myra holds the key—and the evidence—to destroying his enemies, Aryan chooses a different path. He "kidnaps" her for her own protection, locking her away in his sprawling, high-security mansion. ​For Myra, Aryan is a monster in a suit. She spends her days plotting her escape and her nights challenging his authority. For Aryan, Myra is a chaotic storm he can’t control. But as the line between captor and protector blurs, the air between them begins to crackle with a dangerous tension. ​As his enemies close in, Aryan realizes that the girl he took to use as a pawn has become his only weakness. In a world where love is a death sentence, he must decide if he’s willing to burn the city down to keep her safe—even if she’s the one holding the match. ​"Bahar maut tumhara intezar kar rahi hai, Myra... aur andar, main."

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Clyde Aldric would have ascended his throne as the CEO of his family's billion dollars company if it weren't for a Beta falling into his arms begging for a help. Born to a distinguished elite Alpha family as the only surviving male heir, the grave mistake he committed that night with a Beta earned him nothing but a great danger to his own future… However, amidst his hazy vision Clyde found that he wasn't taking any ordinary person to his bed... That golden hair and honey-like eyes…. They sparked the flame of rebellion within his heart! With enemies lurking in the dark trying to prevent him from inheriting the Falcon throne, it wasn't time for him to play around. He should be looking for a powerful Alpha female as a mate, but why couldn't he forget that Beta? His sweet smell, his burning skin, his anger, his dangerous mind... Clyde wanted it all! Now that there’s no going back for everything that happened between them, would he risk his life and everything to keep the fire that continued to burn his passion? *** Ryley was wrong to think that being kind and forgiving would ensure his safety in the modeling world. His sister called him out of the blue, the blond agreed to have a dinner with her thinking it would be a sweet family reunion. But who would have thought that he would find himself waking up in a strange hotel room with all his limbs going numb and someone he didn't know climbing on him! Ryley struggled to escape, and once he managed to get past the door, he unknowingly fell into an Alpha's embrace. All he could remember from that time was how fate pushed them into a bittersweet journey to reveal the truth... He had a secret about his real identity that he had to guard tight especially from Alphas, yet he needed that Alpha to get back at people who hurt him. What should he do? *** Tags: Action, Drama, Revenge, Conspiracy, Mystery, Superpower Get ready to be entangled in the threads of conspiracy, intrigues and betrayals, also a journey of two mortal enemies trying to fight the dire fate that the world forced upon them! [Warning: Mature content 18+, BL, Omegaverse/ 4-verse] *** Join my discord server: https://discord.gg/JU3XsnJzpS *Thank you for reading!*

At fourteen, Eiravyne was branded by her father. She believed it was punishment for her flaws: her lack of beauty, her weakness, her unworthiness. Years later, after the slaughter of her entire family, Eiravyne learns the horrific reality: the burn was not born of cruelty alone, but part of a ritual, one that bound her to Duke Ilkar Skivarion, a cold and power-hungry Duke her family taught her to fear. Forced into engagement with the merciless Duke, Eiravyne is thrust into a world of dark politics and ruthless ambition. Her already fractured identity is torn further apart when she discovers that the family who raised her were not her blood. She is the last living heir of the Sangrevers, a feared and hated bloodline known for their seductive cunning, their hunger for power, and their destruction at the king’s command. But amid the betrayal and manipulation stands Urag Romani , the King's Sorcerer, her childhood friend, the only person she ever trusted . Like her, Urag was raised under the cruelty of her mother. Like her, he bears invisible scars. Fiercely loyal, yet wrapped in mystery. To survive, she must embrace the darkness of her lineage(her potent blood) or be destroyed by it. ******* Updates: 02 chapter /day Genre: fanatasy, enemies to lovers, childhood friends to lovers ,obssessive male lead, a lot of intimacy,powerful couple. Cover: is mine, it is commissioned, i don't alow anyone to use it . The art of this novel is also comissioned ------------------- Follow me on instagram: isaac_black2013 Discord server : https://discord.gg/VNH4pKgyT3 ko-fi page: https://ko-fi.com/isaacblack ------------------- Check out my other contracted works: For male lead: *First Stygian Diviner: Apocalypse *Villain's Supremacy For female lead: *I created the villain *The body we shared .

She came to St. Jude's Academy with one goal .. the #1 ranking and the scholarship that came with it. No friends. No distractions. No exceptions. But April Mendoza didn't account for Jaden Sterling. The Golden Boy. The untouchable heir. The boy whose name sat above hers on every rankings board like a personal insult. When she finds his secret the one that could destroy everything he's built she doesn't run. She makes a deal. A contract. Fake dating in exchange for the rank she's bled for. Simple. Clean. No real feelings. No exceptions. Except nothing about Jaden Sterling is simple. By the time the contract ends, the feelings are real, the secrets are buried, and April Mendoza is standing at #1 with the boy she was supposed to hate holding her hand in the hallway. She survived the fake relationship. She survived the rivals, the rich girls, the fathers with power and ice in their eyes. She thought the hardest part was over. Then Seo Jun-Ho walks through the door. Quiet. Precise. Dangerous in a way she doesn't have a word for yet. He doesn't announce himself. He doesn't chase attention. He simply sits down, opens a book, scores a perfect 100, and looks at April Mendoza like she's the only variable in the room worth solving. She came for grades. They came for her. And now she doesn't know which one of them is going to cost her everything.

Romsha, the princess of a small yet prosperous kingdom prefers to live her life away from the shadows of royalty. In the streets of America, she is just another ordinary woman with big dreams and goals. But when her old bodyguard leaves his post for a family emergency, the royal family sends a new bodyguard. Indifferent, sarcastic, and gorgeous, Drystan is the kind of man who puts suffer in insufferable. And exactly the man she hates because of the shackles he has been putting on her life in the past 3 years. You can't go there. You can't do this. You can't. CAN'T! Romsha is confident that their hate is mutual & that is until the universe cracks a joke on her. One moment, she is driving over to her best friend's engagement party and the next moment, she is surrounded by assassins. But her impending death does not shock her nearly as much as her bodyguard's tears does. Suddenly, she starts to regret a lot of things. But she has no time left to feel regretful. She is dying. However, when she opens her eyes again, she finds herself alive and this time, she has a plan. To treat her ice-cold bodyguard with all the warmth she has, to embrace the life she ran away from in her past life, and to seek revenge on the people who killed her unreasonably. But wait... her bodyguard is not content with her kindness and warmth. He wants her heart, body... and her love?! The woman who has been hating him for the past few months is suddenly interested in his likes and dislikes. Drystan is certain that something is cooking up in her gorgeously messy head. If he says he likes sweets, she buys him a candy shop. If he says he dislikes the crowd, she dismisses her staff. Romsha has been a thorn in his side since they met, but she also consumes his thoughts in a way no woman ever has. She is forbidden and he is determined to use his hands only to protect her. Nothing else! Except that rules are meant to be broken. And his are getting trampled with every second he spends with this stunning and mysterious princess. When the demons of the past catch up to them, a huge revelation disintegrates the whole chessboard Romsha has laid. Will she still choose her revenge? Or will she choose the new life she has built with him?

Faye and her elder brother return to town after years away. Adjusting isn’t easy, not with his personal troubles and not in a place that no longer feels like home. Everything feels strange. Different. Like she doesn’t belong. On her first day back, she clashes with a girl they meet by accident, and the encounter ends badly. The next morning, Faye walks into her new school only to discover that the same girl is not just anyone… she’s the Alpha of the pack and the school’s princess. Now they’re forced into the same space every day. They become enemies instantly, constantly getting on each other’s nerves. Pride clashes. Neither of them is willing to back down. Until one reckless night changes everything. They wake up in each other’s arms. Both agree it was a mistake. It never happened. It will never happen again. But what happens when proof is left behind? Faye discovers she’s carrying the Alpha Princess’s baby. Now two people who can’t stand each other must decide, will they keep fighting, or will they learn to stand together for the child that binds them? [Content Warning This story may contain explicit adult content, including violence, killing, bloodshed, and other mature themes. Some chapters may not include specific warnings.] Thank you for reading my book.

Some stories start off like a fairytale. Some start off mediocre. Phoebe's started with untold tragedies. With a burning desire for freedom. A father who hates her. Where she’s taught neglect and abuse is love. She will stop at nothing to escape and reach her dreams. Taeyung was a boy raised to be a monster. A man with a deadly obsession. Where power through fear and blood became a second language. Her fire, her bite, her strength. It was a trap and he fell right in. Consumed by a desperation to own her. He’d burn the world for her. Tear down empires. Nothing will stop him. He would have her or no one else would. —————————————————— *This is a slow burn, enemies to lovers, Cinderella story with a kick ass female lead, who breaks through your typical narrative. The male lead is toxic and has a lot of growth to make but he does grow! So give him a chance, he may impress you* ~Please Check Auxiliary Chapters for Trigger Warnings, Photos, and Terms to know~

Aiden Lioren, son of the Director of Magical Regulation, hunts illegal mages for the State in a city where every spark of power is monitored and controlled. Their official enemy: “Deviants,” unregistered magic users whose emotions make their powers unpredictable and “dangerous.” On his first night in the field, during a storm-soaked raid in the South Sector, Aiden feels a violent surge of electricity ripple through the city an anomaly that briefly blacks out an entire street. The source is an Electromancer Deviant, powerful and undisciplined, already targeted for capture or elimination under new State protocols. As Aiden rides with the enforcement unit into the chaos, he is determined to prove himself worthy of his father’s expectations and the Department’s ideology. What he doesn’t know yet is that the Deviant they’re hunting will shatter everything he believes about danger, control, and who truly threatens the city and that this forbidden enemy will soon become the person his heart refuses to let go.

The Alpha wants control. The Witch wants answers. The Vampire wants blood. Me? I just want out. They say I'm special, which I find hilarious because I was tossed out as a kid and abandoned in the woods until a kind Alpha and Luna took me in and raised me as part of their pack. While all the other pups transformed into their wolves at 16, I was the odd one out. Almost 18, and I still hadn’t met my wolf. Shipped off to Supernaturals' High to find my wolf, there I meet three of the most insufferable people on the planet. Aramis, an alpha with the personality of a chainsaw. Lucien, a vampire with a god complex and a smirk I itched to slap off his pale face. And Rhys, a witch with too many secrets and not enough social skills. They hate me, I despise them. It's mutual. That is, until my 18th birthday, when Fate decides to give me the middle finger. Turns out Aramis is my mate. Lucien calls me his eternal beloved, and Rhys? Apparently, we're Soul-familiars. Whatever the hell that means. Now, everyone wants a piece of me: packs, covens, and bloodlines. The guys can't decide if they want to kiss me or set me on fire. Get in line, boys. I'm nobody's Luna, Beloved, or Familiar…unless I say so.

Ananya never expected death to bring her into another life. One moment, she was running her parents’ restaurant in the modern world. The next, she opened her eyes in silk robes, surrounded by hostile stares — the Queen Consort of the empire. But this body was cursed in everyone’s eyes. The Emperor loathed her. The mistress laughed at her. And the court whispered behind her back. Only she wasn’t truly alone. > “Finally, someone can see us!” “What kind of Queen Consort are you, so calm even with ghosts in your chamber?” “Shut up, Wei Rong, let her breathe. She looks like she’s about to faint.” Three ghosts — a stoic scholar, a brash general, and a mischievous noble girl — lingered at her side. They were invisible to all but her. And with them, she learned to survive the poisonous palace. When rumors spread that she was cursed, Ananya stood before the empire’s court. Instead of tears, she offered proof. Instead of fear, she offered dignity. > “If Heaven believes I am cursed, let the fire and smoke betray me. I will not hide.” And Heaven sided with her. Outside the palace, crises struck — starving soldiers, missing supplies, merchants growing fat from stolen grain. Inside, Lady Zhen, the Emperor’s favored mistress, grew bolder by the day, flaunting her beauty and mocking Ananya’s quiet grace. > “Sister, do you still dream of winning His Majesty’s heart? Look at you — plain, dull, unworthy.” “If simplicity is a crime, then let it be mine,” Ananya answered, unshaken. The Emperor indulged Lady Zhen openly… but in the silence of night, he tasted Ananya’s food, lingered at her table, and found himself unsettled by her calm. > “This is not palace fare,” he muttered. “It is lighter,” Ananya replied softly. “Easier to sleep after.” Step by step, conspiracy thickened. At a grand banquet, a poisoned cup was placed in Ananya’s hand. But a ghost’s laugh echoed in her ear — and the cup was swapped. A dancer collapsed instead. From that night on, the Emperor’s gaze changed. He began to notice the woman who never begged for favor, never fought for attention, yet always endured. Still, war brewed at the borders. Betrayals reached even the throne. Assassins crept through the palace halls. And the one person who seemed weakest became the calm at the center of the storm. Through whispered secrets, mischievous hauntings, and quiet resilience, Ananya carved her place in the empire. She would not simply survive. She would rise. And the Emperor who once despised her would one day whisper only her name.

We all hide some truths from others, a side that shouldn't be seen by others." Kim Seo-Yeon, CEO of Kim Enterprise with strict boundaries. She came from Paris after years, just to handle the company. "I hate it when people shows how innocent they are. I'll put off the every single mask." Jeon-Woo, CEO of Jeon Empire, loves to invade in others life, and his target is now, Seo-Yeon. But time flies and flowers bloom... but just one side. "J is the devil of BHIYUNG, and devil never appears in his true form." J, Unseen Mafia King of BHIYUNG choosed to marry Seo-Yeon. "I don't want to marry. What if my secrets are exposed on the first night? What if this groom forces me?" Different thoughts are popping in Se-yeon's mind. "Why my heart breaks if she's going to marry?" Jeon-Woo mumbled slowly. "What's belong to J can never be shared. Be mine, or bleed in hell." Three identities, one loop. Was it destiny or someone's manipulation? What will happen when Jeon, J, and Seo-yeon will be same place at the same time? When their secrets come out!

In her past life, she was a pampered noble lady from a scholarly family, but ended up as a plaything in the hands of a tyrant. On a snowy night, she died naked, with no grave to call her own. Reborn, she pulls out her hairpin without hesitation and stabs it toward that person's neck. A blood debt must be paid in blood — so let it begin here...... The world calls her a disaster — so she'll topple the world that betrayed her. Her scumbag husband wants to trade her for power? She'll ruin him. The tyrant wants to keep her as a plaything? She'll make him wish he'd never been born. But the cold-faced minister who once controlled the court from the shadows — in this life, he keeps her close to his heart, cherishing her as his most precious treasure, helping her settle every debt and slay every enemy, promising her a lifetime of peace and love.

[The pampering story has ended] For a hundred million, he bought her. "From today onward, you're mine, in body and soul." The man held her, declaring dominantly like an emperor. ... ... Lucas Walker: Xiaoye, you are the rib that God took out of me. Xiaoye: I spit, it is you who is the rib, your whole family is the rib. Baby A: Mommy, is a rib the same as a spare rib? Baby B: I like sweet and sour flavor.

He was a man of immense power and striking beauty, nobly aloof and coldly proud. One day, a bodyguard reported, "Young Master, the Young Mistress has been falsely accused of meddling in someone else's relationship!" "Expose the video of the other party breaking the hidden rules." "Young Master, the Young Mistress has run away from home!" "Pack up immediately, I'm going with her." "Young Master, the Young Mistress has gone to a matchmaking event!" The man was furious, seizing her cheeks in his hand, "Still daring to go on blind dates?" 【After Marriage】Qiao An propped her chin with her hand, gazing at the handsome man in the apron, her voice languid, "Husband~ Is there anything you can't do?" The man's slender fingers fed her the peeled shrimp, "Yes, I can't leave you." 【Little Bun】 After being disciplined by dad's family law, little Bun's eyes brimmed with tears, "Mommy, am I still your Baobei? The kind that you can't bear to scold when I make a mistake, the kind you soften and hug me?" (Heartwarming Petting)