In all her nineteen years of life, Rajkumari Saudamini had learned one thing with absolute certainty: certainty itself was survival. And why would it not be? Certainty built empires. Certainty stabilized kingdoms. It was the closest companion of a diplomat capable of negotiating alliances that could alter Aryavarta itself, and the greatest ally of the finance minister of Magadh - the unconquered empire ruled by her grandfather, Jarasandha. After the death of her father, certainty became her refuge. First, it was her grandfather. Then it was supposed to be Prince Rukmi of Vidarbha. And when that certainty shattered, she built another. And another. Until she became very good at surviving broken futures. Unfortunately for her, every single time life finally began settling into something safe... he returned. Krishna. The great problem of her life. The dark cowherd who walked into kingdoms smiling and left them transformed beyond recognition. Others called him divine. Beloved. The protector of dharma. Saudamini thought otherwise. To her, Vasudev Krishna was uncertainty incarnate - the question mark carved into her life when she was seven years old. The man who arrived in Mathura and left her father dead. The man whose existence shattered alliances, broke betrothals, unraveled political stability, and turned carefully laid plans into ash. So truly, she wants nothing to do with him. Which becomes rather inconvenient when fate - with all its terrible humor - keeps placing him directly in her path again. And again. And again. But what is one supposed to do when the greatest uncertainty of their life slowly begins feeling like the only certainty left? Especially when she is no ordinary princess. She is Vasumati Saudamini: the lost princess of Mathura, the beloved Rajnandini of Magadh, and perhaps the only person in Aryavarta stubborn enough to look Krishna in the eye and call him a curse.

𝐕𝐢𝐤𝐫𝐚𝐦 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐡 𝐑𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐞 × 𝐀𝐫𝐚𝐝𝐡𝐲𝐚 34 × 22 She sit in horror,eyes flicking between his face and the weapon in his hand, then to her weeping family.Time seemed to stop. The priest.The guests.The walls.They all vanished.There was only Vikram and the cage he'd made for her. "You see, jaan "he murmured darkly"fate has brought us together And now,we are going to seal it..with marriage." Aradhya shook her head, voice shaking. "Please, sir..don't do this.I don't want to marry you.I'll never love you.Just leave me.." He smiled,that cold, monstrous smile."You don't have a choice.You bumped into me during the mehndi.And tradition demands we marry." "That's not a real tradition,"she whispered through her tears."You're just using it to control me." "perhaps "Vikram replied smoothly his voices calm but his his eyes flashing anger.."But it doesn't matter. You'll marry me.And that's final." The mangalsutra was next.Its gold chain and shiny diamond rested against her neck like a shackle.Her breath hitched.And then,the final blow vermilion.He smeared it across her hairline,sealing her fate with him in most brutal way ever. Vikram's eyes gleamed with victorious fire as he leaned close,his fingers tightening on her waist. "Now , you are mine.."he whispered "And no one can take you away from me." Aradhya's eyes flared."You'll regret this," she hissed."I won't be your prisoner forever." Vikram only chuckled. "I'm counting on it " he whispered "You'll learn to love me Aradhya one way or another.This is our destiny." "𝐇𝐞'𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐬𝐨𝐟𝐭.𝐇𝐞'𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐬𝐚𝐧𝐞..𝐇𝐞'𝐬 𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐜. 𝐇𝐞'𝐬 𝐜𝐫𝐮𝐞𝐥 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐇𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐚𝐭 𝐦𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐈 𝐚𝐦 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐆𝐨𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐬."

||The Taste of Love series - 1 || Smith Family series- 1 #16- America- 27/04/26 #11- Family secrets- 08/02/26 #159-Business-27/04/26 ⚠︎ DO NOT MISTAKE THIS STORY FOR AN EROTICA OR AN ONLY-ROMANCE This book contains violence, blood, betrayal, obsession, and psychological intensity. * ･ ༓ ☾ ☽ ༓ ･ * 𝐑𝐲𝐚𝐧 𝐒𝐦𝐢𝐭𝐡 Heir to the famous S&S Group. The soon-to-be CEO-feared, respected, and dangerously unreadable. A man with no space for softness in his world, no room for attachment-except for the siblings he'd burn empires to protect. Cold. Calculated. Manipulative. He hides a brutal past behind gritted silence, sharp control, and a terrifying aura that keeps everyone at arm's length. 𝐀𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐚 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐡 CEO of AS Company. A ruthless, unyielding force in the boardroom. But behind the icy facade? She's loyal. Protective. A little unhinged when angry, secretly soft for the people she loves-and a chronic overthinker who hides every emotional crack behind her ambition. ‧͙⁺˚･༓☾☽༓･˚⁺‧͙ What happens when a man who feels nothing and a woman who feels everything collide? When obsession meets recklessness? When silence meets fire? Because the moment they cross paths- It's not love. It's war. And their union? A slow, seductive game of destruction. Read the story to find out who survives. 𓆉 ⋆｡𓇼 ⋆｡𓆟 Labeled 18+ for its 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐥 𝐰𝐞𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭, not for constant erotica. While it opens with a hookup, the story is not necessarily driven by explicit scenes-but by what follows after: silence, memory, power, danger, and the wounds people learn to live with. Expect strategic conflicts, ruthless alliances, and relationships shaped by their environment rather than harm between the leads. This is a story where the bleeding stops-but the scar remains, quietly itching beneath the skin.

Phycopath Killer X Psychiatrist 𓂃˖˳·˖ ִֶָ ⋆𖹭⋆ ִֶָ˖·˳˖𓂃 ִֶָ She studies broken minds. He owns the ones that break the world. Amaira Rai Mehra Sweet, caffeine-fueled, a little clumsy, and a little too sharp for her own good. In her way to become psychiatrist, who believes every mind has a story... even the darkest ones. Ariv Rico Santaro Italian, tattooed, ruthless. A New York syndicate king who doesn't stop for anyone, except the girl who accidentally walked into his chaos. She was supposed to diagnose him. He decided to stay. Doctor and patient. Bunny and her madman. A love story where therapy sessions are dangerous, rules are blurred, and obsession feels a lot like fate. Some minds are meant to be healed. Some were meant to collide. MATURE CONTENT - EROTICA - ROMCOM NOVEL

Vikrant Shergill. The most feared gangster in the city. The moment people lay eyes on him, fear spreads like wildfire. He is no less than Yamraj himself. His dark and dangerous aura is enough to keep everyone at a distance, no girl even dares to come close to him. On the other hand, there is Anmol Mishra... innocent, soft-hearted, and completely opposite to him. Bound into a relationship with Vikrant because of her elder sister, she finds herself trapped in a world she never belonged to. Will Anmol be able to survive with a man whose life revolves around violence and bloodshed? 🇹 🇷 🇴 🇵 🇪 🇸  ➪𝐀𝐫𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐝 𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐠𝐞 ➪𝐀𝐠𝐞 𝐆𝐚𝐩𝐞 ➪𝐒𝐨𝐟𝐭 𝐅𝐌𝐂 ➪𝐃𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐌𝐌𝐂 ➪𝐅𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐭𝐨 𝐓𝐫𝐮𝐬𝐭 ➪𝐔𝐧𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐀𝐭𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 ➪𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 ➪𝐅𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐲 𝐃𝐫𝐚𝐦𝐚

This is the story of two brothers from one of the richest families in Mumbai. Both of them are very ziddi and bigdail "Ek jise maarne ka shouk tha, aur ek jise marne ka shouk tha"

𝔰𝔥𝔢'𝔰 ℌ𝔦𝔰 𝙊𝘽𝙎𝙀𝙎𝙎𝙄𝙊𝙉 𝔞𝔫𝔡 ℌ𝔢'𝔰 ℌ𝔢𝔯 𝘼𝘿𝘿𝙄𝘾𝙏𝙄𝙊𝙉 Her eyes captivated him. His darkness consumed her. Neither was willing to surrender. She is not a woman who could be broken. A fierce lawyer with a dangerous temper, she fought battles in the courtroom-until she found herself trapped in a war she never saw coming. He is a ruthless gangster, a man feared by all. Cold, merciless, and untouchable. But when he saw her, something inside him shifted. She wasn't just another conquest-she became his greatest obsession. But what he didn't expect was her obsession with him. She hated him. She wanted to destroy him. And yet, she couldn't stop craving the fire only he could ignite. He is her enemy. He is her addiction. A love so toxic, so passionate, it would either consume them or burn everything around them. In this game of power, passion, and madness, who will break first? Dark Romance | Obsession | Mafia | Enemies to Lovers | Dangerous Love

So transmigration into a novel is real. Fantastic. But instead of waking up as the dazzling heroine or the cunning villainess... I got stuck as the cannon fodder side character. The one who showed up twice and died in a single sentence. Two scenes. One line of death. That's my entire legacy. Even the villainess gets more respect than me. Well, not this time. I refused to play. I got a second chance, and I'm taking it all- the story, the characters, and the author can choke on their own plot. _ [Under Major Editing].

Adirath Singh Rathore × Sanskriti Sharma Healed Hearts Series: Book 2 Can Be read as Standalone Adirath Singh Rathore, the Hukum of Rajasthan. A king feared by men and obeyed by institutions, Adirath lives by unbreakable rules forged by witnessing cruelty within his own family. He despises lies, refuses emotional dependence, and believes love is a weakness capable of destroying order. Sanskriti Sharma, a girl blamed for her mother's death, starved of affection, denied safety, and surrounded by men who either ignored her suffering or exploited it - learns early that survival means becoming invisible. Her only protectors are her brother, Rohan, and her nani. And when her nani dies, the last shield disappears. Their worlds collide through fate and force. The first time he sees her, something primal awakens inside him - an instinct to claim, to protect, to make her his own. He forces her into marriage. It is a story about power being undone by gentleness - and a woman learning that love does not have to be earned through suffering.

"Behind the mask of innocence lies a hunger for revenge, where power reigns supreme and secrets dictate the game." ••• Ananya's light conceals dark shadows. Secrets fester. Revenge fuels. Betrayal lingers. Obsession rules. What will Trayaksh do when he learns the truth? "I didn't come for love; I'm here to reclaim what was stolen and unleash chaos." One last, merciless tug of the stethoscope around his neck, and she savored the light fading from his eyes. ARC II - Her Villainess Era ••• Available with English Translations. ••• ⚠ WARNING : This story contains mature content including strong language and depictions of violence that may not be suitable for some readers. Reader's discretion is advised. •••