

The first thing I noticed when my eyes fluttered open was the quiet. Too quiet.



The first thing I noticed when my eyes fluttered open was the quiet. Too quiet.

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"𝐈𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐚 𝐠𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐞." "𝐒𝐨 𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐢𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥? 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐦𝐞?" "𝐍𝐨, 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐨𝐧𝐜𝐞. 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐢𝐦𝐩𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐭." "𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐮𝐜𝐤 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐦𝐲 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞, 𝐌𝐢𝐬𝐬 𝐓𝐚𝐫𝐚 𝐑𝐚𝐢𝐳𝐚𝐝𝐚." It was everytime enemies who became lovers after yearning... but this time, it's lovers who turned into enemies-breaking, craving, and bleeding for each other, yet held back by the strangest thing of all: ego. They had everything people dream of-four years of love that felt unshakable, a marriage that looked perfect from the outside, a little daughter who carried pieces of both their hearts, and a life so beautiful it made others envious. They were that couple. The kind people believed in. Until it all fell apart. Because what if that love... wasn't what it seemed? What if, for her, it was never love-but a carefully played game? A game built on a lie so deep that when the truth finally clawed its way back, it didn't just end things-it destroyed them. Now he hates her. Or at least, that's what he tells himself. Now she claims she never loved him. That it was all just part of the game. But the truth is far more dangerous than either of them admits. Because love like theirs doesn't disappear-it lingers. It burns. It ruins. And somewhere between the hatred, the silence, and the shattered trust...they still crave each other in ways they refuse to accept. So is this where it all ends? Or is this where everything finally begins- not as the perfect lovers they once were, not as the enemies they've become... but as two people stripped of illusions, standing face to face with the truth they tried to bury? 𓆩♡



#3 of RUINED HEARTS SERIES “Would you miss me if I left?” “I’d miss you the way wounds miss pain – painfully, endlessly.” _____________________________ She’s a Tangled Princess – hidden away from the world in a lonely tower where no one even knows her name. Soft, scared, and untouched by the world’s cruelty, she dreams in colors no one has ever seen. She believes in beauty, in kindness, in the quiet promise of fairytales. She doesn’t know what love feels like, or what care truly means. All her life, she’s endured pain so silently that she mistook it for peace – believing that’s how life was meant to be. And then, there’s him – the Beast. A man carved from shadows and solitude. He lives alone, far from tenderness, wrapped in walls of ice and silence. He hates softness, fears innocence, and trusts nothing pure. He’s seen the world for what it truly is – cruel, hollow, and painted with false smiles. So he stopped believing in warmth long ago. But fate – cruel, beautiful fate – had other plans. Because this isn’t the tale where the Tangled Princess finds her Flynn. Nor the one where the Beast is tamed by his Beauty. No… this is something else entirely. What happens when a soul that’s never been touched by the world meets one that’s been burned by it? When light steps into the arms of darkness – not to change it, but to understand it? When two broken pieces of different fairytales find home in each other’s scars? This is not the story you know. It’s raw. It’s haunting. It’s where a Beast meets a Tangled – And love becomes something dangerously, beautifully real. ____________________________ TROPES ✦ Grumpy × Soft ✦ Beast × Tangled (Rapunzel) dynamic ✦ Hidden-away heroine ✦ Emotionally scarred hero ✦ Light meets darkness ✦ Healing love ✦ Slow burn ✦ Broken souls finding home ✦ Fairytale retelling with a twist ✦ Fated connection ✦ Mentally fragile heroine (trauma-induced instability)



Ayra Goenka's solution to every problem? Cause a bigger one. Forced marriage to her toxic ex? No worries-just blackmail Rivaan Oberoi and marry him instead. Rivaan vows he'll never accept her. Ayra vows she doesn't care. Meanwhile, Anaya spots Yash Singhania, Mr. Calm-and-Quiet, and instantly decides he's the man she will annoy for life. Two girls who bring chaos. Two men who run from it. A match made in mayhem. They weren't created for each other, they simply collided at the right (wrong?) moment. ___________________________________________ TROPES ★ Forced Marriage ★ Marriage of Convenience ★ Blackmail → Wedding ★ Best Friends × Best Friends ★ Opposites Attract ★ She Fell First (Second Couple) ★ Chaotic Girl × Calm Guy ★ Reluctant Husband ★ Slow Burn + Banter ★ Office Romance



Jaipur wasn't ready for their story. Eesha Singh Ranawat. Princess of the Elite Ranawat family. Pampered, protected, and born to rule-with soft silks on her skin and steel in her spine. Sweet when she wants to be. Savage when she has to be. Now she's back from London-no longer just the mischievous royal everyone adored. She's a criminal lawyer with her own firm. Sharp. Untouchable. And not in the mood for drama. But Jaipur has changed. Because now, he owns it. Abhimanyu Suryavanshi. King of the city. Mafia boss. Business tycoon. Cold-blooded and colder-hearted. Raised to hate the Ranawats-and he does. Until her. One look at Eesha, and everything shifts. He doesn't care that she's the enemy. He doesn't care about consequences. He wants her. Not to love. To possess. To ruin. But Eesha doesn't scare easy. She knows how to handle monsters-even when they come dressed in power and promises. And Abhimanyu? He's never met a girl who made him burn. ------------------------------------------------------- Tropes grumpy x grumpy Family Rivals Hate-love Brother enemy Ceo x criminal lawyer Lawyer x law breaker Obessed love Possessive fl/ml Touch her die Forbidden love Age gap



NAINA AGARWAL THAKUR AND KIAAN THAKUR — Mumbai’s golden couple. She was elegance wrapped in ambition — a famous jeweller with her own brand, daughter of a powerful politician. He was charm dipped in power — the city’s most successful and feared businessman. Together? They were unstoppable. College sweethearts turned soulmates. Madly in love, building empires and stealing hearts along the way. Life was perfect. Until one day… it wasn’t. Naina’s body was found on the outskirts of the city — bruised, broken, unrecognizable. Her face? Gone beyond repair. Only a DNA test confirmed what no one wanted to believe. She was dead. Just like that, Kiaan’s world fell apart. The man who had it all — money, power, fame — now had nothing. No answers. No closure. No Naina. But something about her death doesn’t sit right. Too brutal. Too sudden. Too… staged? Who killed Naina? And more importantly — why? Was it revenge? Jealousy? Politics? Or was it someone closer than anyone imagined? And as the world mourns her, one question burns louder than the rest — What will Kiaan do now? Because love can break you. But grief? It can turn you into something else entirely.

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