Highly Mature content 18+⚠️🔞 It's in both Hindi and English translations. BOOK IST IN VILLAIN SERIES It all started when her eyes meet his. She was the best neurosurgeon of the country considering herself no less than god. Betrayed by her first love and spending her childhood and teenage life in child juvenile and rehabiliation she was alone all her life. She hasn't experienced any emotions in her life. People call her walking red flag but for her, red flag people are less dangerous than those who pretend to be green flag. For all her life she believes that black is contant but the moment her eyes met his , those pitch black eyes , first time she saw colours of black. He was a not a hero but villain of this story. She knew he was a beast but wanted to explore him more. He knew he is not good for her and she will be a jinx for him. But when red thread of fate tied them together the more they know each other, the more they get obsessed with each other. Saira was a doctor but she needs the healing most . Shaveer was the inspector but the most corrupted person. He has only one aim in his life . To become the most powerful in this world so he can fulfill someone's wish. He knew he cant heal her . But she wanted to be healed only by him. She has both in her life..A hero and a villain. She could choose a hero and live a perfect life and a hope for a happy family.. But she made the most bizzare choice of her life. Read out to see the most beautiful shade of black. Be ready to experience not so ordinary love story of Monster doctor and beast mafia who find their obsession for each other, their solace in each other , who loved each other like there is no tomorrow and who can burn whole world for each other... Story about second love , suspense , hate, thriller and a lot of steamy romance. Give this story a chance and find out all by yourself. ♥️ #breastfeeding #kink #smut #darkromance #mildbdsm #steamy

The battlefield was a cacophony of chaos-clashing swords, roaring cannons, and the cries of men. Smoke filled the air, and the earth trembled with the weight of war. Yet amidst the storm of violence, there was one figure who moved with grace and serenity. The hero stood tall, his eyes steady and breath slow, as though the destruction around him was but a distant echo. His comrades fought furiously, desperate to survive, but he remained still, watching with a calm that seemed almost unnatural. Arrows flew past him, and the clash of steel rang in his ears, yet nothing broke his focus. His presence seemed to radiate a strange energy, one that deflected fear and chaos. He did not fight to conquer; he fought with the essence of peace within him, a serenity that protected him more than any shield. A soldier, bloodied and shaken, ran to him, bewildered by his unshakable composure. "How are you so calm? In the middle of this?" the soldier asked, his voice a mixture of fear and awe. The hero glanced at the man, a faint smile playing at the corner of his lips. His voice was soft but carried through the noise. "War is born from chaos, from fear and anger," he said, "but peace is my true strength. When you fight with a calm heart, no storm can touch you. It's not the battle I conquer-it's myself." The soldier stood stunned for a moment, before nodding slowly, finding in the hero's words a fleeting sense of clarity amidst the madness. soldier was scared by seeing him than a war which is going on but he was filled with confidence cause he had backbone which supported all the soldiers here ................................................................................................... He is saint in the role of king He is kind than kindest He is mastered all his emotions but .... Arya...... Welcome everyone thanks for giving chance to this story May sisters and brothers can find a vote box(star) And comment box so that they can do things which i love

This story is based on a few historical events that reshaped the world Silent promises in broken times is a story of love, loss, and the delicate balance between destiny and survival. In post-Partition India, two sisters, Mahira and Rokeya, are caught in the turmoil of their divided world, struggling to rebuild their lives after a violent religious riot. Haunted by a devastating past and forced to navigate a fractured society, they cling to each other for survival. Mahira, the protective older sister, dreams of a better life but is tethered to the shadows of her nightmares, while Rokeya, with her fierce loyalty and determination, faces a new chapter of her life at college. Enter Srinivasan Naidu, a young army captain navigating the weight of his family's expectations, his own ambitions, and the scars of his past. Torn between a career in the military that he never wanted and the dream of diplomacy he can't forget, Srinivasan is searching for a path that feels truly his own. When fate brings Mahira and Srinivasan together, their lives intertwine in a story of personal battles, deep bonds, and the courage to face a future that feels uncertain. This is a tale about forging your own path in the face of overwhelming odds, about standing up for what matters, and discovering the power of connection in the most unlikely of circumstances. Will Mahira and Srinivasan overcome their fears and find solace in each other, or will their pasts continue to haunt them, keeping them from the futures they deserve? "silent promises in broken times" explores the complexities of love, identity, and survival in a world that's constantly changing. Will they survive the echoes of their past, or will they be lost to it forever?

Dark was his Soul, more darker than the night sky. His eyes terrorised the darkness. His sheer cruel laughter echoed through the trenches of hell, spooking the poor beasts of dark land. Night was his slave and darkness his weapon....Behold my folks for he was THE DARK KING _____________________________________________ Pure and innocent Sharanya would never have thought that a casual visit to that always 'out-of-limits' spooky castle atop the hill would dramatically upend her life in the worst way. Nor she would've guessed that she would create an obsessive maniac just by walking into that hexed monument. Poor she had no idea that her innocence had unknowingly freed a monster from his tethers. He saw her and that was the beginning of it. She was pure....just like the freshest dew on the leaves early in the morning. Untouched by any man. So little and fragile, just perfect to fit in his big arms. Just one look of her and he knew this beauty belonged with him. JUST HIM. She was his alone. His to love, His to Punish and His to Fuck. Mad was his love for her. No idea she had of what lengths he would go to keep her locked inside his bedroom and have his way with her day and night. Her escape was impossible. His obsession was intractable. Her fate was sealed....She was the Queen of the DARK KING. Pictures are not mine.