She didn't want to enter in their life, but she did. They didn't want to accept her, to call her sister, but they were left with no room to escape. . . . . . . . She became his ruthless obsession, a desire for which he would die and kill anyone. He became her possession, a possession where no boundaries mattered, no chains, no past interfered. . . . When he met her first, he said: "Marwaayengi ye aankhein." She shot him four times in the chest, right where his heart lies. He died looking into the depths of her eyes. His last word: "Marwaayengi ye aankhein." Dive into a world where lies are woven into every breath, with a dreadful past and unforgivable sin ............................ 🤌👀🫀💫

⚠️ Highly mature content 𝗩𝗜𝗞𝗥𝗔𝗡𝗧 𝗠𝗔𝗟𝗛𝗢𝗧𝗥𝗔 - a name people feared, a name that spelled danger. He believed himself to be made of steel. Years of traumatic past had buried his ability to feel, to love or to trust Until she walked into his empire like a sin wrapped in silk, elegance wrapped in temptation. A sight that set his cold heart ablaze with emotions he never knew existed. 𝗔𝗔𝗥𝗔𝗗𝗛𝗬𝗔 𝗞𝗛𝗔𝗡𝗡𝗔 - a woman who believed in morals, values and sanctity of marriage. Until, he shattered her walls with his tough and dangerous charm. His obsession suffocated her, his intensity made her heart ache. Yet somehow between fear and desire, she began to fall. But what she didn't know was that same man who broke her defenses would one day become her fiercest protector. His madness scared her. His love consumed her. Can a love born from darkness ever find peace? Can she ever be able to love the man behind monster??

"They didn't stop loving her... They just stopped believing her." Ruhanika Rajvansh-Ruhi-wasn't just the only sister of the Rajvansh brothers; she was their heartbeat, their happiness, and the little princess they had once sworn to protect forever. Until one lie changed everything. At the age of twelve, Ruhi was accused of a mistake she never committed. The five brothers who had once promised to stand beside her chose silence over trust and punishment over love. Without listening to her, they sent her away, believing they were teaching their stubborn little sister a lesson. But they never realized... They weren't sending away a mistake. They were leaving behind the soul of their family. Ten years later, the innocent little girl is gone. In her place stands Ruhanika Rajvansh-a world-renowned fashion designer, the CEO of a global fashion empire, and a woman who has built a life without the people who once meant everything to her. When destiny brings the Rajvansh family back into her life, the truth they buried for years finally comes to light. She was innocent. Now, the brothers who once let her go are willing to sacrifice everything to bring their sister home. But what if "home" no longer exists for her? What if someone else has already become her family? And what if the only person who can reach the broken pieces of her heart is the man who lovingly calls her... "Rooh." A heart-wrenching story of unconditional love, shattered trust, unbearable regret, healing, and second chances-where some promises are broken, some bonds are tested, and some scars never truly fade.

Aradhya Their stepsister 'She comes to the lives of 5 brothers and the family she didn't even knew exists'. 'They didn't know about her only existence '. But..... What will happen when Rathod family found about her truth? Will they except her? Or they leave her? The brothers who always wanted a sister. What will happen if they find out that they had a stepsister? Read to know more This story contains mystery and suspense in upcoming chapters Read now But if you don't find it interesting then you may leave!! Don't judge a book by it's cover🤗

**Two soul sisters.** **Two mafia kings.** **One night in Kashi that rewrote destiny.** Prateeksha Thakur is all fire - a chaos-loving fashion student with a sharp tongue, a softer heart, and a stepmother who treats her like she doesn't exist. Nayantara Rathore is her opposite - calm, cold, an MBBS student who worships Lord Krishna but believes love is a lie. Together, they are unshakable. Unbreakable. And unprepared for the storm that's about to claim them. They sneak out to Kashi for Mahashivratri. They come back married to the most feared men in Udaipur. **Veervardhan Rajput** - the silent, calculating ruler of Rajasthan's underworld - sees her once and decides he'll write her fate. **Rajvardhan Rajput** - the arrogant prince of chaos - falls for the girl who roasts him before knowing his name. These men don't woo. They *own*. And they don't ask twice. What begins as obsession spirals into power games, blood oaths, midnight betrayals, and an empire built on secrets. But Prateeksha and Nayantara? They weren't born to be wives. They were born to burn kings The book is under editing..... Many things are yet to be edited.

The man grabbed her wrist, turned to the stunned priest. "Pandit ji", his voice thundered, "Shaadi shuru karo". Everyone gasped. Siya froze, "Kya!? Have you lost your mind?!" But he didn't answer. He simply gestured to his men, who moved the trembling groom and bride aside. "Sir", bride's father stammered, "yeh - yeh zabardasti-" "Chup!" His tone was enough to make the man stumble back. "This marriage will happen. Right now." Siya's voice rose, trembling with anger but firm. "You can't force me-" ■□■□■□■ "Mere dadaji ki haalat ke liye yeh ladki zimmedar hai!" he roared. Siya glared. "Main kisi ke liye zimmendar nahi hoon! Aur aapko kisne haq diya aise kisiko accuse karne ka?" Before Siya could question further, a doctor came running down the grand staircase, panting. "Hukum saa - your grandfather... he's regained consciousness." The room fell silent. Siya exhaled sharply. "Good. Ab toh main bhi mil leti hoon us buddhe se jise maine hurt kiya hai." Her tone was laced with sarcasm - a spark she couldn't dim, even now. The slap came before she even registered his movement. SMACK. The sound cracked through the air like thunder. Her head snapped to the side, her cheek burning. Slowly - too slowly - Siya raised her head, her eyes shimmering tears, her lips trembled... "How dare you?" but her pride remained unbroken. And before logic, fear, or sense could intervene - she raised her hand. CRACK. The second slap echoed even louder. ■□■□■□■ "Theek hai! Aap sabko lagta hai yeh shaadi sach hai? Fine! Toh main divorce lungi. Simple." That word echoed through the room like a thunder. Then, his mother - calm, yet her words held weight - "Hamare raj gharane mein divorce nahi hote, Siya. Yahan sirf arthiya uthti hai." But she was done with everything, emotionally exhausted but still fierce, "Toh theek hai!" she shouted. "Ab toh aapke bete ki arthi hi uthegi! Par main yahan nahi rahoongi." ♤♡♤♡♤♡ #1 lovehate (4,5,6/12/2025)

The Grandaughter Of The Duranis For sixteen years, Amal Aria Yazdan Durani believed she was alone. Her mother died the day she was born. Her father died before he ever got the chance to hold her. Raised by her maternal relatives, Amal grew up believing she had no one else in the world. No grandparents. No uncles. No cousins. No family waiting for her. At least, that's what she was told. But some secrets refuse to stay buried forever. When a single phone call reaches Muhammad Mujtaba Durani, the powerful patriarch of the Durani family, a truth hidden for sixteen years comes to light. His granddaughter is alive. The granddaughter he prayed for. The granddaughter his family never knew existed. Suddenly, Amal finds herself standing before a family of grandfathers, grandmothers, uncles, aunts, brothers, cousins, nephews, and a home that should have been hers all along. A family determined to make up for sixteen lost years. But how do you trust a love you've never known? How do you accept a family you were taught didn't exist? And how do you heal when you've spent your entire life believing you were unwanted? Because sometimes the greatest love stories are not about romance. Sometimes they are about finding the family that was always yours. She was their dream. They just didn't know she existed. The Grandughter Of The Duranis A Durani Family Saga

Kiara, a girl, who was sent to an abusive school, just because everyone thought she tried to kill her twin. She became one of the best underworld fighter. She wanted someone to trust her, someone she could cry in front of and tell how much she had to went through but she had no one in the process. She was bought back after 11 years, on her mother's family. And as she thought she was welcomed by hatred, after so many years. The last thing, she would do was trust her real family, which includes 5 brothers, a sister and a father. She wanted to go back to that abusive school of her's because it was better to live with some strangers who used to abuse her, then her own family become stranger and hate her. Also in the way, she finds a guy whom she starts loving.

Agastya and Aanya: Two fractured hearts, one unspoken pain. He hides his vulnerabilities behind a tough facade. She's a gentle soul, torn apart by her emotions.

Aadhira and Adhiti both are twins the were taken away by their mother when they were 2. Aadhira is cold twin while Adhiti gets the princess treatment. Their parents loved the twins, Well Adhiti. Her mum and step-dad hated Aadhira with a passion. Whereas Adhiti was treated like a princess, Aadhira was treated like something on the back of their shoe. They also find out that they have four older brothers and a dad. What happens when they get to know the truth? Will they kick her out and regret? Will she gets the love she deserved? #3 Indian mafia #1 hated #2 loved