"No-please-don't do this!" Seraphina sobbed, her voice cracking as she clung to her eldest brother's wrist. "I-I'll be good. I'll do whatever you say, just don't-" A sharp crack echoed through the room as his palm struck her cheek, sending her crashing to the marble floor. Pain exploded across her skin, but it was nothing compared to the terror clawing at her chest. From above, his voice was cold. Unmoved. "You will marry him." She shook her head wildly, crawling backward until her spine hit the wall. "He's a monster," she whispered, her breath shuddering. "He's not human. Please, don't make me do this. I'll die." Her second brother crouched in front of her, grabbing her chin roughly, forcing her to look at him. His lips curled, eyes void of warmth. "Then die." Her breath hitched. "But you will die as his wife." The door behind them creaked open. Heavy footsteps. Her father stepped inside, his expression unreadable. "Lock her in this room," he ordered. "She will not step out until her wedding day." Sera thrashed as hands seized her, dragging her toward the massive iron doors. "No! Please-Father, please!" But he didn't even look at her. The last thing she saw before the door slammed shut was her brothers standing side by side, indifferent as she was thrown into a fate worse than death. Then darkness. And the only thing left was the suffocating truth. She was a sacrifice. A bride to the Sinister, a devil himself. #A STANDALONE BOOK

Hi guys, lets get into the love story of a arrogant and short tempered police officer who fell in love with straight forward doctor....💜 Highest rank No 1 #police - 15/10/2023

Meera X Rudra What happens when a girl who has no knowledge of anything except her studies and family is forced to marry Village head. Tropes: Forced Marriage Age gap(36-22) Love at first sight He fell first and harder Bratty FMC (*Warning: Mature Content)

This story sets in a village, murai mama and murai ponnu love story this story have multiple couples as main lead....... Age difference Female lead older than male lead A cute couple its a sequel of 24 to 24, but you guys can read it as a standalone too.

"His eyes haunted her dreams. His name consumed her thoughts. His love became her obsession." In the year 2060, history isn't just a subject-it's an obsession. And for **her**, it all begins with a forgotten king of Rajasthan, a warrior lost to time, his story incomplete. His victories are legendary, yet the woman beside him remains a mystery. No name, no portrait-only a single painting of her eyes, by the king himself. She shouldn't crave a man who lived centuries ago. She shouldn't long for the touch of someone whose bones turned to dust. But when fate opens a forbidden door, she steps through-into a world where he is real, where his voice is thunder, and his presence is fire. Thrown into the past, into a kingdom ruled by the very man who ruled her heart, she is no longer a historian. She is a stranger in a world that doesn't belong to her. And when those dark, piercing eyes finally land on her, she knows one thing- "Some obsessions are destined. Some loves are eternal. And some oaths... are timeless."

Mia Cherie X Aaron Valentino I gasp into his mouth, my hands fisting in his soaked shirt, pulling him closer, needing him closer and needing to feel every inch of him against me. His tongue sweeps into my mouth, and I moan, my knees going weak. But he doesn't let me fall. His arms wrap around my waist, holding me up, grounding me, anchoring me to him. The rain pours down around us, but all I feel is heat, his body pressed against mine and his hands in my hair, on my back, everywhere. When he finally pulls back, we're both panting, our foreheads pressed together. "You're mine" he murmurs, his voice rough and possessive. "Say it." "I'm yours" I whisper. "Say it again." "I'm yours, Aaron." Tropes: Badboy x Goodgirl Rich mmc x scholarship student fmc Kill anyone who touches her (literally) 👀 HEA

English Translation is available At the end of the street, a car was waiting for that teenage boy who was talking to a girl... "Please there is no equation between us.... You are going abroad to study.... You will forget me eventually........ We won't work... Try to understand... I don't want to drag you in my messed up life... "That girl said... " I won't forget you ever.... I don't care how messed up your life I need my place there.. Please wait for me till I come back.... That's the only thing I am asking you... I will send you letters every month... " That boy said and ran backwards to the car. Shouting many please...... "Mama... " "Hmmm" "Who am I to you... " "What do you think... " "I am sharing bed with you before marriage.... You know what people will name me... " "What.... " "Misstress " . . . . "You are not my mistress you are my love. You are my everything..... Nee en Uyir diii.... " The line goes dead so the person on other side.... Join the emotional and love-filled story of Aadhithya and Revathi...

Just started writing! A story between two souls who are separated even before one was born Vetrivel (Age 28) A calm person who remains with neutral face expression almost all the time; Doesn't talk much but if he talks or decide something it'll be correct and there is no room for any discussion; Doesn't get angry much but if he gets angry then the other person mentally curse themselves to death to face his rage; Single and much respected person in his village. Nethra (Age 22) A fun-filled and jovial girl who loves her family so much; Joyful girl but knows how and when to react for what; Talks too much but only have a small friend circle to whom she shares everything without hesitation; Single but always have a feeling of something missing in her life; lives in canada It's a village based story As it is village based, the conversation alone will be in tanglish and also translated in english Show some love💌

(Can be read as a standalone.) My parents are hell bent on getting me married, convinced that a wife will magically "fix" me. As a mafia leader, idle talks and constant affection makes no sense to me. Never had and never will. Thanks to some dumb rule and my parents' constant nagging, I settle down with the girl of their choice. Irene's the type of girl I would never give a second glance to, the type I would deem average looking. And that's just not it. She's a chatter box who can't survive without physical affection. A complete opposite of me. I never had a need for a wife but with every innocent touch, every stupid smile, every word of hers my walls break down until I am left yearning for her with an intensity I can't even comprehend.

"James McGregor, CEO of McGregor industries, has passed away yesterday evening after a long battle with cancer. James McGregor, aged 63, was one of the-" Elizabeth shut the TV off, she couldn't bear to listen to this... She had been there when it happened, she did not need it to be repeated. Elizabeth Waverton had been Mr. McGregor's personal assistant for the last three years. During that time the two of them had gotten close. They became friends, as he was as a father to her. Ms. Waverton was seen by many as one of the best personal assistants that there was. Most didn't last long at the McGregor's, but Ms. Waverton did. She was known for making anything possible, having connections all over town and anywhere you can imagine. But now that her former boss and friend is dead the company will be taken over by James McGregor jr. the son of her boss. Elizabeth had never quite taken a liking to this man, but he however has taken an interest in her...