𝒀𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒔, 𝒊𝒏 𝑺𝒊𝒍𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒆 A dark romance novel 𝒃𝒚 Yoursriri ❝ 𝑺𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒅𝒐𝒆𝒔𝒏'𝒕 𝒇𝒂𝒅𝒆 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒆. 𝑺𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒅𝒆𝒄𝒂𝒚𝒔, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝒊𝒕... 𝒃𝒆𝒂𝒖𝒕𝒚 𝒃𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒎𝒔. ❞ ──────⊹⊱❖⊰⊹────── 🌹 𝑨𝒓𝒂𝒕𝒓𝒊𝒌𝒂 𝑹𝒂𝒐 - graceful, guarded, and destined for a life painted in gold. But behind her poised smile is a storm of unspoken pain... and the ghost of the boy who promised her forever. 🖤 𝑹𝒖𝒅𝒓𝒂𝒌𝒔𝒉 𝑫𝒆𝒗𝒓𝒂𝒋 - cold, dangerous, and untouchable. The heir to a legacy built on power and shadows. Once her shelter, now a stranger with the same familiar fire in his eyes. Four years ago, they were each other's universe. Now, he's back... on the day she gets engaged to his brother. Torn between loyalty, silence, and the love that never died, Aratrika must face the man who left her broken-and the truth she buried in his absence. But not all promises die quietly. And some ghosts... burn everything when they return. ──────⊹⊱❖⊰⊹────── 𝑨 𝒕𝒂𝒍𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒈𝒐𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒏 𝒗𝒐𝒘𝒔, 𝒖𝒏𝒇𝒊𝒏𝒊𝒔𝒉𝒆𝒅 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒘𝒐 𝒔𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒔 𝒘𝒉𝒐 𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒑𝒑𝒆𝒅 𝒉𝒖𝒓𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒆𝒂𝒄𝒉 𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓. 🎭 If you crave intensity, betrayal, and aching romance- this is not just a story. It's a wound you'll want to keep open. ✎ 𝑹𝒆𝒂𝒅 𝒊𝒕. 𝑭𝒆𝒆𝒍 𝒊𝒕. 𝑩𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒊𝒕. 𝑯𝒖𝒓𝒕 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒊𝒕. © All Rights Reserved

[LATE UPDATES ] 𝐈 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐢𝐟 𝐢 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐜𝐫𝐨𝐬𝐬 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐟𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐥𝐢𝐦𝐢𝐭. ⋆.˚ ᡣ𐭩 .𖥔˚ He extended his hands and it reached down my throat, choking me tightly. Tears gathered inside my eyes and somehow I managed to say "V-veer mujhe d-dard ho raha h-hai" Instantly he tightened his hold and replied in a low terrifying tone, "Toh nahi jana chahiye tha na kisi dusre ladke ke pass meri jaan. Ab dard toh hoga tumhe" He totally sounds like a psychopath right now, his possessiveness will kill me someday. ✮ ⋆ ˚｡𖦹 ⋆｡°✩ "One or two?" He asked and I stared at him in confusion. "Fingers babygirl." He's rubbing my pussy, extending his middle finger toward my folds and dragging it back to my clit. I can feel the wetness down there. I'm not able to answer, everything is unheard. "Answer or you'll feel my dick inside you within a second" He commanded. "O-one" I slowly responded. Instantly, I closed my eyes tightly when he inserted two of his middle fingers with his ring on it. Oh, this is a pleasure.

Kehte hai pehli nazar ka pyaar hi pyaar hota hai Lekin aisa nhi hai pehli nazar mein jo hota hai wo attraction hota hai meri kahani isi baat par hai janiye kaise shamsher ne ek nazar mein zunaira se se pyaar kr betha lekin uske baad jo hua uske liye meri kahani padhe🥰🥰

Disclaimer: it is not a Talwiinder Fanfic. He is just an inspiration of the character. When a 'psychopath' with a 'green flag' falls deeply in love, the consequences are unpredictable. ~Book 1 of "Rhythm" series Meet Darr, the enigmatic superstar singer who strikes fear into the hearts of many. Nevertheless his outrageous fame, nobody has ever seen his face as he hides it with an intimidating skeleton zombie face paint. Despite being the object of desire for thousands of fans, Darr's heart belongs to one person alone - Iffatpreet. His overwhelming fame and adoration from the public pale in comparison to his all-consuming desire for her. In a world where everyone wants a piece of him, he only yearns for her love and attention. This college student and die-hard fan is oblivious to Darr's affections, but her daily routine revolves around his music, blasting his songs on full volume through her airpods. Little does she know her favourite singer is her... (Shh..stalker) --------------- "She's my perfect rhythm." ~ Stalker Psycho Romance

Are you looking for a cute romantic full of LOVE and a little bit of drama in a Arrange marriage? Here is your stop... Come with me to know how they fall in love and changes will it bring for them. Nirmaan Singh Rathore and Subí Chauhan are two completely different people. Subí is 23y/o and comes from a completely conservative and a stable class family, with all working jobs and conservative nature which leads to her introverted shy nature. She is a Teacher by profession and an Artist by passion. Whereas Nirmaan is 28, from a family completely opposite of Subí's. He is a CEO of SR group of Industries and eldest child of the family. Different worlds ,different backgrounds,different upbringing...still, fate decides to make them one. ------- He takes a step closer to her. His breath fanning on her ear. Subí tightens her grip on her sari on both sides. She shuts her eyes tight, her heart was running a marathon due to his proximity. "Ma...Maan!", she stutters when she felt cold fingers on her bare waist. "Kya hua, Biwi?, Abhi to maine kuch kiya bhi nahi" He says..giving a feathery kiss on the nape of her neck. She opens her eyes in shock when she realises what he was actually doing. "Maan, vapas dijiye,mujhe woh" She tried to get it back jumping as high as possible,while Maan was standing there with his arm raised with a smirk ,he was too tall for her. Maan ran around the room while Subí was trying to catch him jumping on the bed. And suddenly there was a big THUD!!! #1 - Indian marriage #1 - mature language #1 - Cute love story #1 - Hindi #2 - Comedy - Drama #2 - 2023

#2 in The Shaktawat Sisters | Completed Avantika Kanwar Shaktawat x Garv Singh Chauhan • • He falls for her when his best friend mentions her name during his final year of college life. He was unaware how she looks and how she speaks until he met her at a wedding. He waited for 10 years as she was too young to understand the concept of love. After years, he is arrested in the murder case of a famous music director. Destiny makes him face her as she is one of the members of the investigation team. He loves her and she refuses to fall for him as she believes he is an immature guy in the body of a grown up man.

𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝟏 𝐎𝐅 "𝐓𝐖𝐈𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐃 𝐃𝐄𝐒𝐈𝐑𝐄" Rajveer Singh Rathore was supposed to marry my sister, but now we are bound in a marriage. He never wanted me and I also don't want him. I love someone else, and he loves my sister. A marriage tangled with a lot of emotions. A marriage that has a lot of secrets. 𝗪𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴: 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐬 𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭. 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐚 𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐨𝐟 𝐚𝐛𝐮𝐬𝐞, 𝐬𝐮𝐢𝐜𝐢𝐝𝐞, 𝐫𝐚𝐩𝐞 (not by male lead) , 𝐝𝐞𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐦𝐮𝐫𝐝𝐞𝐫. 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐢𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐢𝐭.

-- PROLOGUE "Let me get this straight. We have nothing in between us, except for the deal we made that day" he spoke in a monotonous tone. "I am the one carrying your name behind me; we are married. how can you say we have nothing in between us? Huh" She yelled at him, tears blurred her vision, and she spoke her heart to him. "For god's sake, this marriage was to save you! Can't you get that? I did not do it willingly, I do not love you!!" He yelled back at her, shattering her heart into pieces. "Why can't you just love me?" She spoke, as she cried the tears of hurt, and pain. Her heart thumped loudly due to the shivering sensation She felt all over her body. "I never made a commitment to you, or gave you any false hope, neither did i say that i love you. Did i?" He asked her, in a very cold tone. She looked at him through her teary eyes. It's getting difficult for her to even breathe. "It was your eyes, the damn eyes. Who gave me the false hope. They say, "Eyes speak the truth," but what about mine? Couldn't you feel the sincerity within them, expressing my deep affection for you? Why didn't you see the love shining in them? Was it too complex to understand? Couldn't you notice the warmth as they gazed at you? They search for you in every corner, If only you realized how they silently echoed the emotions I couldn't articulate. They say, "Eyes never deceive." But what about yours? They played a trick on me when they met mine, painting a facade of a world that wasn't real. They made me feel loved, Leading me into a belief that crumbled, louder than your spoken promises. Why did they betray me? Was it your eyes or you that masked the truth?" He stayed still, not moving or saying anything at her statement. --

"I'm fine, it was an accident," I muttered. I reached my arm out to take his. "Don't." "Z please, it was an accident, I know you didn't mean to hurt me." He was now backing away from me, trying to put distance between us. "What are you doing?" I was confused, I'd never seen him like this before. Zaiden was always in control, never this vulnerable. "Don't come any closer." He was practically begging me with his mouth, but his eyes glossed over with pain. He was seconds away from breaking, begging for my comfort. "Zai-, it's okay. I'm fine. You didn't hurt me." I spoke quickly hiding my arm from him, it would heal quickly anyway, so it didn't matter. I caused this... ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- Nalea is a nineteen-year-old college student, focused on moving forward. No longer wanting to bother finding out who she was. She was fine being the orphan girl. A nobody. Now fated to a sexy vampire and a brooding werewolf, she's left confused, no guidance leaves her longing for a family she'll never have. Can she handle it when a mysterious warlock is thrown into the mix?