✨️Mah-e-Noor: Between Love and Loneliness✨️ She was once the princess of the Malik family-spoilt, rebellious, and fearless. Hemayal Mah-e-Noor Malik grew up in a world where limits didn't exist, where tantrums were forgiven, and mistakes were hidden. But one argument, one careless decision, and everything she knew shattered. At fifteen, she was sent away to boarding school, abandoned by the family she loved, misunderstood by the people who mattered most. Now, four years later, Hemayal is called back home. Her grandparents miss her. Her siblings fear she hasn't changed. The cousins whisper, and the house that once adored her waits for the chaos she once brought. But Hemayal is not the same girl who left. The years away have taught her lessons she never wanted to learn. The girl who once demanded the world has almost lost herself-and now she must face the family she left behind. Will they see the change in her, or will the past always define her? A story of mistakes, loss, and the painful journey of growing up... of becoming someone you never thought you could.

They used her. Branded her. Sent her back when they were done. Darya has lived her life in silence, a ghost in her own body. Passed from one cruel hand to the next. She's learned not to ask questions. Not to beg. Not to hope. So when a kind man appears, she doesn't feel rescued. She feels tricked. She doesn't understand him. Doesn't trust him. Doesn't understand why he's here now, after everything. Maybe he's just another man who wants something. Maybe he'll use her and leave like the rest. And she fears that this time she won't survive it. •All rights reserved. This book is copyrighted by the author and may not be used, reproduced, or distributed without explicit permission. Unauthorized use, reproduction, or distribution of any part of this book is prohibited and may lead to legal consequences.•

Midhuna was just an ordinary girl - innocent, shy, and loved by everyone around her. Her world revolved around her small family, her best friend Krishna, and her quiet dreams of a peaceful life. But one night changed everything. When a police raid exposes a drug scandal at a student party, Midhuna's name is dragged into a nightmare she never created. The man behind the operation - the one with power, uniform, and fury - is none other than Karan Singhania, a senior officer feared across the city. Cold, commanding, and haunted by his own demons, he sees Midhuna not as a victim... but as his "little bird," his possession. What begins as punishment turns into obsession. What begins as control turns into torment. And what begins as fear soon tangles into something she cannot understand - a dangerous bond that defies reason. Trapped in his web of authority and madness, Midhuna must find her strength before her identity - and sanity - are completely consumed. Every night brings new threats, new rules, and new pain. Every sunrise brings her closer to breaking... or to fighting back. In a world where love and cruelty wear the same face, "Little Bird" is a dark psychological romance about obsession, power, and survival - a story where innocence meets the monsters in human skin, and one girl learns that freedom sometimes comes only after fire.

Ruhi Mehta is just a normal college girl. Books, classes, juice with her best friend Ekansh Roy, that's all she wanted. But her world shatters the day she learns the truth about her father's bosses. They are not ordinary men. They are the Rajvansh triplets, Abhi, Abhay, and Abheer. Ruthless. Rich. Feared. The kind of men people whisper about but never dare to face. Men who hate women, men who built their empire on blood and sins. When Ruhi is brought into their company one day, she thinks it will be one short visit. Instead, the triplets see her innocence... and decide they want her. Not one of them. All three. Even if it means caging her, marrying her by force, and turning her life into a storm she can't escape. Her father risks everything to save her, but once she becomes their wife, there is no way back. Life continues, but now with guards, jealous stares, dark obsession, and nights that blur the line between fear and love. The triplets control her every move, hate her closeness with her gay bestie, and burn with jealousy she doesn't understand. Slowly, between threats, punishments, twisted care, and unwanted tenderness, Ruhi begins to see the broken boys hiding behind the monsters. Boys with a past darker than hell. But can the softest heart really love three devils? Or will their bloodstained hands drag her down forever? Three devils. One captive heart. Vote. Comment. Follow. ♥️

Akira is forced into marriage with Sergei Volkov, a brutal Russian mafia boss, because of her father's dealings. She endures constant abuse, insolation, and humiliation. Pregnant, she clings to the unborn child as her only hope, her one reason to survive. One night, Sergei-drunk and paranoid-beats her mercilessly, leading to a miscarriage. After the miscarriage, Akira's world collapses. Her grief curdles into obsession Sergei himself.

In the heart of Toronto, Alessia Morgan Blake lives quietly between duty and dreams. Her days smell of old paper and coffee in her little bookshop. Her nights belong to her dying father.....the only family she has left. Her world is fragile, yet full of love. A devoted boyfriend. A future that finally seems kind. But under the wrong sky, fate listens. One wish upon a falling star tears her from her world and hurls her into another....a realm where kingdoms rise on blood and oaths rot in silence. Here, the moon is colder, the air heavier, and the throne belongs to one man: King Alaric Draxen Vortigern The ruthless ruler of Valemorra.....the Land of the Fallen Oath. A monarch forged in chaos and cruelty. Feared by his enemies, worshipped by his people, hated by the gods themselves. When Alessia appears in his throne room, lost, trembling, wearing clothes no one in his world has ever seen, she becomes his fascination. His curse. His obsession. The king who never wanted a queen finds himself consumed by a girl from another world..... a girl whose defiance lights the fire he thought long dead. But his desire is not gentle. It's possession. And his love is not salvation. It's captivity. She was light. He was ruin. And fate decided they would meet. To Alaric, love is not a word....it's a weapon. And Alessia is the battlefield. To him, she is not a guest. Not a stranger. Not even a prisoner. She is his..... to break, to worship, to keep. And if time dares to take her back, he will destroy it itself. Trapped between two eras, Alessia must choose: the world she left behind or the one that refuses to let her go. Because once the King claims something... he never returns it. ____________________ Read Prologue for details description

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He tore open her blouse, his voice a dark, possessive growl. "Ab tu meri hui..." ["Now you are mine..."], "...teri har saas..." ["...your every breath..."], "...teri har dadkan..." ["...your every heartbeat..."], "...tera yeh jism..." ["...this body of yours..."], "...in sab mein bus mera haq hain." ["...in all of this, only I have the right."] Vamika stood paralyzed, a silent scream trapped in her throat. Every shred of resistance had been stripped away, leaving only the hollow shell of surrender. She was his to claim, his to break. And as his shadow fell over her, he did. Now he owned her. Completely. Can an arrogant village headman ever truly fall for the daughter of his lender-the woman he married by force? Or will his "love" remain nothing more than a dark, consuming obsession? Will Vamika remain just a pawn in his game, a collateral for debts and power... or can she become something more, something real to him? Can their marriage ever transform from a cold, calculated deal into a true union of hearts... or is it doomed to remain a cage of control and desire?

" Do you know what I'm about to do to you Mikros? " He asked, toying with his prey. She just pleaded with her pouty lips. " I'm going to fuck you hard. " He whispered in her ears and fear took over her. She tried struggling with what little strength was left on her but he pinned her down with his weight and restricted her movements. He latched at her plump lips, kissing them gently and sucking on them passionately. He bit her lower lip, drawing blood. She screamed in agony and he thrust in her that exact moment. Her screams erupted throughout the house. As soon as his cock was inside her tight walls, he was immersed in a world of pleasure. " So fucking tight. " He groaned in her ears continuing his rhythm. " Pl..please stop. It..it hurts. " She whined, crying miserably but the pleasure took over him and he started spearing in faster and harder. Her walls tightened around his hardness and he moaned in elation. She continued whimpering in pain like a little kitten which further turned him on and he continued thrusting in her little hole. His hands found her soft breast and he squeezed each one of them, withdrawing a whimper from her. He bit each nipple, increasing the pressure and playing with her body. His hand found the way to her neck and he started choking her lightly. Her eyes popped open and she started to struggle. " Stay fucking still. " He ordered, still thrusting inside her. Once she finally stopped squirming under him, he released the pressure. He again latched on to her breasts biting her nipple. Their bodies rocking the bed. In the next hours, he continued marking her body. Biting where ever he pleased, sometimes on her sensitive nipple other times on her lips. She lied down beneath him, taking his cock in like a good girl. Her struggles long died down. " You're finally learning. Now beg me to fuck you harder or I'll flood your womb with my seed! "

" Crawl to me. " " Kneel by my side. " He commands as I near him. " How many cocks have you sucked? " He inquires, his voice is low and rough, edged with something unfiltered. The question throws me off guard. " Can you suck? " He demands, the desire for something sinister is something he no longer tries to hide. " No. " I mutter, looking down. " Eyes on me, Bambi. " He is quick to correct. " You've never sucked a dick, Bambi? " " No one's used these pretty lips..." He mutters more to himself, with a look of satisfaction plastered all over his face. " All for me. " He whispers in a breathy voice. " You don't know how to suck? " He asks, yet again. " No. " I reply, hoping that he'd leave me after finding out how inexperienced I am. " Good, because I want you to choke on it instead! " With that said, he forces my mouth wide open on his hard dick. ___________________ He was made to kill. She was never meant to be seen. When Silas Rossy takes over the mafia empire, he's ready to hunt down the man who raised him like a weapon and then fled: Alejandro, the only father he ever knew... and the one who destroyed him. But vengeance comes with a twist. Arabella is the girl Silas watched from afar, Innocent. Untouchable. Until she turns out to be Alejandro's daughter. Now, she's the key to drawing the devil out of hiding and the very girl Silas vowed never to taint. But all of that is going to change very soon...because he's out for revenge! This Book Is A Dark Romance.