They said she didn't try. They said she chose herself. They said she was the reason their parents died. So they threw her out... like she never belonged. Three years ago, Meher lost everything in a single night-her parents, her home, and the only people she ever called her world... her brothers. Meher was the last person who saw them alive. She promised to save them. But she failed. And they believed she never tried. But what if the story they believed... was never the truth? When fate brings her back into their lives at a wedding that was never meant to reunite them, old wounds begin to bleed again, truths start to surface, and hearts that once loved... begin to shatter all over again. Because sometimes, the one you hate the most...is the one you never stopped loving. And sometimes, the biggest misunderstanding... costs you everything.

𝗔𝗡𝗨 𝗔𝗠𝗘𝗬 𝗣𝗔𝗧𝗜𝗟 A girl with a soft smile and eyes full of secrets. Innocent. Graceful. Loved by everyone. A Maharashtrian girl raised in Rajasthan, cherished as a daughter, protected as a sister, admired as a friend. No one ever suspected the strength she carried. No one ever imagined the storm she was becoming. All she wanted was freedom. What she got instead... was a destiny tied to danger. 🖤 𝗩𝗜𝗗𝗬𝗨𝗧 𝗥𝗨𝗗𝗥𝗔 𝗦𝗨𝗥𝗬𝗔𝗪𝗔𝗡𝗦𝗛𝗜 A man born into royalty, power, and shadows. Cold. Controlled. Untouchable. To the world, he is a respected businessman - one of the youngest billionaires of the country. To those who know better, he is a ruler who never forgives betrayal. There are only two things Vidyut Suryawanshi bows to - his family... and his responsibilities. Love was never part of his plans. Until he forced the fate to place her in his path. ❤️❤️ After I finished, I stood up. "Done." He held my hand, bent slightly, and kissed my knuckles. "Thank you, wifey." I rolled my eyes. "Welcome, husband. And keep the kit back." I had barely reached the door when an idea struck. I turned back, walked up to him sweetly, wrapped my arms around his neck. "Vidyut ji... I wanted to say something." His hands went to my waist instinctively. And then- Rip. I pulled off the button I had just stitched. His eyes widened. "ANU?!" I laughed and ran. "This is your punishment for lying to me!" Behind me, I heard his voice - amused, dangerous, and very certain. "Run while you can, Mrs. Suryawanshi."

𝘼 𝙙𝙖𝙧𝙠 𝙛𝙖𝙞𝙧𝙮𝙩𝙖𝙡𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙖 𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙙𝙖𝙩𝙤𝙧 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙥𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙘𝙚𝙨𝙨. _⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠__⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠__⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠__⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠__⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_ "P please hel help me, I I need you...please!" Her voice was getting impatient as she was continuously struggling to get rid of her clothes. By grabbing her waist, I pulled her closer to me. With a smirk I leaned down and whispered in her ear "So you want me to fvck you, right?" She was restlessly looking at me as if she don't know what was happening to her, but at this moment, she really needed me. "Are you sure, fireheart? As you are already bleeding! And If I started, I won't stop until I ruin you completely." I added. "I I need you, please." The only words she could barely manage to Say. As I heard those words from her mouth, I pressed her against the wall and started eating her delicate lips brutally! _______ What happens when one night's mistake becomes the most horrible reality of someone's whole life ? Choosing him was not her destiny and leaving her was not his consent, in the game of hatred... Will love make it's way ? In the extent of his darkness, will she be able to become light or will lost herself in his dark world ? Read on to know more!!!

"I didn't choose to love you. I just... can't exist without you." "I'll give you lots of money. Spend a night with me." "Never. I will never let you go." "I want you to marry me." She said no. He threatened her brother. He kissed her without permission. He made her bleed-and then cut his own arm to feel her pain. "I'm a monster. But you're mine." She wears his sindoor. His mangalsutra. His name. She never wanted any of it. "I hate you," she whispers. "I know," he says, weeping at her feet. "But I'll spend my whole life making you love me." "Don't you feel shame?" "I only feel you." A village girl with dreams of becoming a teacher. A ruthless heir who has never been told no. A marriage built on obsession, fear, and a love so dark it destroys everything it touches. He calls her his queen. She calls him her cage. "You can force me to marry you. You can force me to wear your sindoor. But you can never force me to love you." "Watch me, sweetheart. I have forever." VEER RATHORE doesn't love. He possesses. ANANYA doesn't surrender. One temple. One glance. One obsession that will burn the world. "If you take off that bangle,ready to see your brother loses his hands." "If you try to leave, I will find you." "If I can't have you... I will die. And my family will make sure yours dies with me." 💀 Dark Romance | Obsessive Hero | Forced Marriage | Possessive Love ⚠️ He's not the prince. He's the beast who burned the fairy tale. "You are my heart. And a man can't live without his heart." "I will never love you." "Then I will spend forever being worthy of you." "You're a monster." "I'm YOUR monster, sweetheart." "If one drop of his blood falls, I will paint your village with your family's blood." "He grabbed her so hard her bangles broke. She bled. So he cut his own arm to feel her pain." " Sweetheart, You Are Mine" dark Indian romance where love isn't given. It's taken. And once he's seen her face, he will never look away.

𝘈 𝘫𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘯𝘦𝘺 𝘰𝘧 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘳𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘨𝘦 𝙎𝙝𝙚 𝙞𝙨 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙖 𝙨𝙞𝙣, 𝙝𝙚 𝙙𝙚𝙨𝙞𝙧𝙚𝙨 𝙎𝙝𝙚 𝙞𝙨 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙖 𝙙𝙧𝙪𝙜, 𝙝𝙚 𝙜𝙚𝙩𝙨 𝙖𝙙𝙙𝙞𝙘𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙎𝙝𝙚 𝙞𝙨 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙖 𝙛𝙞𝙧𝙚, 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙝𝙚 𝙗𝙚𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙨 𝙬𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙩𝙤 𝙘𝙤𝙤𝙡 𝙝𝙚𝙧 This is not a love story that starts with smiles. This is a story that begins with silence, scars, and secrets. Love here is not soft. It is intense. Protective. Dangerous. "I can destroy the world for you... or burn it to protect you." The past refuses to stay buried. Secrets slowly come to the surface. Trust becomes fragile. And every emotion comes with a price. This story explores: Hidden identities and double lives Love that grows in dangerous situations Emotional trauma and silent suffering Power, control, and the cost of loyalty The thin line between obsession and desire

⊹₊⋆ɴᴀ ᴄʜᴇᴅᴅᴏ ʜᴜᴍᴇ⊹₊⋆ ⊹₊⋆ʜᴜᴍ ꜱᴀᴛᴀʏᴇ ʜᴜʏᴇ ʜᴀɪ⊹₊⋆ ⊹₊⋆"ᴡʜᴏ ꜱᴀɪᴅ ɪᴛ'ꜱ ᴊᴜꜱᴛ ᴀ ᴘᴏʟɪᴛɪᴄᴀʟ ᴍᴀʀʀɪᴀɢᴇ? ᴡʜᴇɴ ɪ ᴀʀʀᴀɴɢᴇᴅ ɪᴛ ᴍʏꜱᴇʟꜰ."⊹₊⋆ ˚⊱🪷⊰˚ She was the peace he never knew he needed; he was the fire she never knew only she could calm. He entered her life to claim what he believed was his-and she let him, as if she had always belonged to him. She lived in quiet, controlled chaos, while a single decision of his could end a life-or save one. She thought he was too old; he thought she was too young. But when their worlds collided, age, logic, and reason ceased to exist-there was only them. She hated him for marrying her. He loved her for awakening emotions he never knew he had. She despised him, despised politics, yet he alone could make her knees weaken. And even though he loved her with devotion, his obsession could drive him to ruin her in the darkest ways. They were never meant to want someone like each other-yet what they shared burned hot enough to force their souls to kneel and beg each other to stay. MATURE CONTENT, READ AT YOUR OWN DISCRETION.

(#2 of 'Thakur Brother's' series) "Who bring you here?" He questioned in deep husky voice, I shivered again unknowingly, my tears falling down like a river. His gaze dipping into my soul, I couldn't hold his intense gaze and lowered my lashes. "Did you can't hear?" He said, in little bit loud voice, I tightly shut my eyes squeezing them, I want to tell him everything. How I bought up here, what happened with me but I can't able to utter a single word thinking about there threats. I hide my face pressing on my thighs, I placed my right hand on my mouth to control myself for crying out infront of him. "Can you tell me everything?" I slowly lifted my head just a bit, slightly opening my tearing lashes to looked at him, his expression were completely blank and expressionless. I pressed my lips and try to gather some courage to atleast speak a word, I opened my trembling lips. "I-I don't know-w, who-o are they," Somehow I managed to say trying to control my outburst, his eyebrows thinned in a line. I'm trying to control myself but when I saw his expression getting changed, I pressed my body backward, seeing him taking steps towards me. "Did someone make you unconscious," He questioned in most deep and dangerous voice I ever heard before, I gulped nervously. I bit my lower lips I couldn't help my tears were not stopping from flowing from my eyes, being confused and afraid. I keep looking at him, tightly clutching on the fabric over my chest, he eyebrows thinned in line. "I ask you something, did you hear me?" He said gritting his teeth, I tightly pressed my thighs on my chest looking at his scary face expression. He clutched his jaw, I feel I will die just feeling his intense glare on my face, I bit my inner cheeks harshly. "REMOVE YOUR SAREE," My life shattered into tiny fragments, just like a broken mirror. Do I ever have a peaceful life? Copyright ©️ 2024 Warning : The story contains mature content

ᐯᗴᗴᖇ KᑌᒪKᗩᖇᑎI : 𝒗𝒆𝒆𝒓 𝒊𝒔 26 𝒚𝒆𝒂𝒓 𝒐𝒍𝒅. 𝒉𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒂𝒏 𝒐𝒓𝒑𝒉𝒂𝒏. 𝑯𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒔𝒕𝒖𝒅𝒚 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒃𝒆𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒂𝒏 𝒐𝒓𝒑𝒉𝒂𝒏 𝒊𝒕𝒔 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒚 𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒅 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒉𝒊𝒎 𝒕𝒐 𝒑𝒖𝒓𝒔𝒖𝒆 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒔𝒕𝒖𝒅𝒊𝒆𝒔. 𝑻𝒐 𝒇𝒖𝒍𝒇𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒉𝒖𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒓 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒏𝒆𝒆𝒅𝒔 𝒉𝒆 𝒉𝒂𝒔 𝒕𝒐 𝒋𝒐𝒊𝒏 𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒔 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒘𝒓𝒐𝒏𝒈 𝒑𝒆𝒐𝒑𝒍𝒆. 𝑯𝒊𝒔 𝒍𝒊𝒇𝒆 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒅 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒉𝒆 𝒎𝒆𝒕 𝒂 𝒈𝒊𝒓𝒍 𝒘𝒉𝒐 𝒎𝒂𝒌𝒆 𝒉𝒊𝒎 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒍𝒊𝒛𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒍𝒊𝒇𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒚 𝒃𝒆𝒂𝒖𝒕𝒊𝒇𝒖𝒍. 𝑯𝒆 𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒇𝒆𝒆𝒍 𝒊𝒏 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒎𝒂𝒅𝒆 𝒉𝒊𝒎 𝒃𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒗𝒆 𝒊𝒏 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆. 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒉𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒑𝒆𝒂𝒄𝒆. ✯✯✯✯ 𝚣𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝙱𝚊𝚔𝚜𝚑𝚒 Zara is 19 years old. She is the daughter of a business man her father is not well known but always fulfills all her demands as her daughter is the last sign of his love Zara is an apple of eyes for her father but a thorn for other family members. She thinks that love is beautiful and everything can be healed with love and care. Her life took a big turn when her path got crossed with veer banglore's most feared gangster. But things will start getting more Tangled when one of them will start falling for the other.

Two rival Mafias pull each other's sisters into forbidden relationships to gain the upper hand. ♡____♤ Two mafia rivals. Two sisters who were never meant to be part of their war. Siya falls for a man who feels too real to be a lie. Charming. Dangerous. Addictive. But she doesn't know... he's the very enemy her brother is hunting. And he knows exactly who she is. Rukmini isn't that blind. She knows the man she craves will never love her. Knows she's nothing more than a habit he refuses to quit. Yet she stays... even when it destroys her a little more every time. One love is built on deception. The other survives on pain. In a world of power, blood, and betrayal- feelings are weaknesses. Trust is fatal. And when the truth finally comes out... they won't just lose love. They'll lose everything. {REDEMPTION ARC} {⚠️ MATURE CONTENT Contains strong language, drug use, and graphic violence. This story features problematic characters and mentions of trauma. Reader discretion is advised} Tropes: She fell first he fell harder. Powerful female characters Brother's Enemy Slow Burn Mafia Romance Rival Mafia Families Enemies to Lovers (Twisted Version) Forbidden Romance Dark Romance Angst Fake love Unrequited Love Morally Grey Male Leads Toxic Love Multi couple

💔 ECHOS OF HEARTBREAK 💔 ✨HIS REVENGE, HER GUILT ✨ She confessed to a murder she never wanted to commit. He married her to avenge the man he believed she killed. Sriansh Malhotra is feared by the world-a ruthless man who never forgives betrayal. To him, Adhriti Srivastav is nothing more than the woman who destroyed his sister's life. So he cages her. Not out of love. Not out of mercy. But for revenge. Every day in the Malhotra mansion becomes a battle between hatred and survival. Yet beneath Adhriti's silence lies a truth powerful enough to destroy empires. A truth about innocent lives. A truth about Arvind's death. A truth about Vikram Roy-the man hiding behind the mask of perfection. As buried secrets begin to surface, revenge slowly turns into obsession... obsession into guilt... and guilt into a love neither of them ever wanted. But when the truth finally comes out... Will Sriansh save the woman he swore to destroy? Or will his revenge become the greatest regret of his life? A story of revenge, guilt, healing, obsession, family, and a love born from the darkest of truths. *** I was nothing but a living corpse sitting beside him with a tear stained face. He made me hate myself but won't let me die. He tied mangalsutra and filled my partition with vermilion. Priest announced us as husband and wife. I'm a crying mess and scared for my family. He dragged me like a rag doll to his mansion. Pushed into his room, I fell on the floor with force. He sat on the edge of the bed spreading his legs wide and gazing at me with lust and desire accompanied with hate. "Welcome to my personal hell Mrs. Malhotra." His words sent shivers down my spine. I clutched my lehenga out of fear. " It's our first night, don't you think we should do it?" He questioned me sarcastically. "Sri...Sriansh" " Get on your knees. You better know there's no escape to night." He ordered me.