_____________________________________ ✨THE DEVIL I CALLED HUSBAND ✨ _____________________________________ Amisha (eleven, white kurta, black skirt brushing ankles, single thick braid swinging) appeared at the archway. Her eyes were huge, confused. "Kahan ja rahe ho aap?" She twisted the end of her braid. "Sab log aapko bye bolne aaye hain..." He didn't turn. "Foreign. Padhne." Her sandals scraped closer. "Kitne din?" No answer. "Wapas kab aaoge?" Still nothing. "Aap wahan kya padhoge? Maths? Woh pulley wala?" She tried a smile. "Mujhe bhi sikha dena jab-" "AMISHA, CHUP!" The roar exploded, raw, vicious. He spun, face twisted, eyes black fire. "KITNI BAAR BOLNA PADEGA? MUJHSE SAWAL MAT KAR! HAR BAAT MEIN MUJH PAR LATKTI HO JAISE KOI GADDI HO! MAIN JA RAHA HOON AUR TUMHARA KOI HAQ NAHI HAI ROKNE KA!" She froze, braid mid-swing. "SAMJHAA? TUM EK BOJH HO! SIRF RONA AATA HAI! MOTI, CHOTI, BEWAQoof LADKI! MAIN YAHAN SE NIKAL RAHA HOON AUR TUM MERE LIYE KUCH BHI NAHI HO! KUCH BHI NAHI!" Each word was a slap. He stepped closer, towering. "AGAR EK AUR SAWAL KIYA NA, TOH AAJ HI IS HAVELI SE NIKALWA DUNGA! JAO! ABHI! MUJHSE DOOR!" Silence cracked open. Amisha's face drained white, then flooded crimson. Her lips parted-no sound. Tears spilled, instant, silent, huge. She turned. Ran. White kurta flashing like a ghost down the corridor, braid whipping behind her like a broken rope. Sobs tore out of her throat (sharp, animal, terrified). Abhiraj stood rooted, chest heaving. The courtyard blurred. His own voice echoed back, monstrous. He punched the pillar once-hard. Knuckles split. Please read whole story.male lead have a really good character development This story is from 2000's era.but it will be not that old time one okay there will be still some moment which shows that this family have mind okay.enjoy!!

Two former school classmates, Mayank and Niharika, didn't expect to cross paths again until an unpredictable situation event tied them into a path least expected. A hidden marriage. Mayank and Niharika agree for the sake of their families but aren't able to adjust, however she tries more than him. Will two former classmates be able to adapt to this new role as a husband and wife while also hiding it from the world. With a new hidden sacred bond amongst the common world they share, how long can Mayank go without calling her his? Tropes: Strangers to lovers Hidden / Secret Marriage Mixed feelings Forced proximity Former Classmates Old school love Possessive ML Touch her and die Cute romance Read to find out! 🏅#2 in attraction 🏅#5 in jealousy 🏅#2 in hiddenmarriage 🏅#1 in strangerstolovers

Book-1 of His Series 𝐓𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐛𝐞𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐲 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐮𝐧𝐬𝐩𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐧 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐝 𝐬𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐬. ______________________________________ Rudransh Singh Rathore took over the position of CEO of Rathore Industries, leading it to great heights. He is feared nationwide. People describe him as ruthless, cold, heartless, and merciless. "I'll never let anyone take her away from me , not now , not ever." Shivanya Chauhan loves teaching as it gives her confidence. She is the neglected elder child, hoping to find someone who will love and care for her. Despite her circumstances, she is sweet, caring, bubbly, and someone who spreads happiness around her. "Being kind is not a weakness ; it's my strength." _______________ Two people with different personalities , tied in an arranged marriage by their families. Join me in this journey of how they both fall in love with each other and be eachother's forever.

#𝟏 𝐢𝐧 𝐋𝐞𝐠𝐚𝐜𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐬. ✮ 𝐀 𝐓𝐡𝐫𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐫 𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𓂃⟡˙ ⋆ (CAN BE READ AS A STANDALONE) Four ruthless brothers. Four broken brides. One binding fate. What will happen when the four Rajvardhan brothers, cold-hearted, power-driven, and scarred by their pasts, are forced into marriage under family pressure? Thrown into unwanted vows with four women, these men are about to face a storm of secrets, rebellion, and desire. Will they cage the women they're bound to, or set themselves on fire in the process? But within the heart of this empire, beneath the gold and glass, something else is moving. Something ancient. Watching. A whisper in closed rooms. A name erased from every record. A presence that slips through power like smoke, leaving chaos in its wake. They call it a phantom, a myth, a curse woven into the Rajvardhan bloodline, a force that does not bleed, does not bow, and cannot be seen. It moves between them, twisting truths, and marking its next prey. And as the brothers fall for the women meant to ruin them, the shadow begins to rise, pulling everyone into a game where love is a weapon, and survival is the only sin worth committing. The question isn't who will win. It's who will remain once the phantom is done rewriting history. ! MATURE CONTENT ! Started on: 01/08/2025.

"𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐢 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐩𝐚𝐡𝐚𝐝𝐢 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐥" "He's from Lucknow, loving him sounds like a Qawwali itself," his best friend said to her bestie. "Huh?" "She's from Devbhoomi, Uttarakhand. Tum jaise 36 firte hai", her bestie replied to his best friend. "Car dhire chalana mujhe marna nhi hai",she said knowing how rashly he drives. "Meri pure zindagi ki kamayi ko kuch kaise hone de sakta hu?",he replied, looking at her like she's the reason he is living. "Am I looking presentable?",he asked her, thinking she would praise his outfit. "shirtless hi hojao",she taunted him in anger after noticing the three open buttons on his shirt. "Please tell me what's wrong, R...Rooh? You're my peace. I-I can't bear to see my peace in pain," he cried silently, burying his face in her lap. "H...huh? Is he crying?" she thought the moment his hot tears soaked into her fabric. 𝑯𝒊𝒔 𝒐𝒃𝒔𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒄𝒆𝒅 𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒚 𝒕𝒐 𝒓𝒆𝒖𝒏𝒊𝒕𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒎 ────౨ৎ──── 𝐓𝐑𝐎𝐏𝐄𝐒 • Highschool romance • Romcom • Soft romance • He fell first and harder • Temproary separation • Sunshine fml X Doberman mml • Soft only for her • Possessive mml • Shy fml ~Jay.

"𝐈'𝐥𝐥 𝐜𝐮𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐈 𝐥𝐞𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮, 𝑴𝒚 𝒅𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒔 𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒍𝒆 𝒘𝒊𝒇𝒆." "You are going to stop this damn marriage. RIGHT. NOW." His voice was a low growl, barely human. I froze. "And who the hell are you to tell me that-" But before I could finish, he closed the distance between us in a blink. His breath hit my skin like fire. One hand gripped my jaw, his thumb and fingers squeezing my cheeks as if daring me to speak again. His eyes, dark and unblinking, held something far more terrifying than rage. OBSESSION. He leaned in, whispering at the edge of my neck, his voice a dangerous murmur. "The moment you chose to marry him, you dug your own grave." His grip tightened. "I was trying," he hissed pulling my face closer to him, "I was really trying to be nice to you. But you-" A bitter smirk curved his lips. "You make me a monster every single time." That night, Arohi Raichand was forcefully married... Not to the man she was raised to get married- But to the man the world feared. Her worst nightmare. Advansh Rudra Singh Rathore. She was a prisoner in the golden cage of a mafia king who was once declared insane. A girl caught in the cruel chaos of a love so twisted... it poisons everything it touches. But obsession is not love- and possession, not protection. This isn't a love story. This is a war between hate and hunger. Between fire and frost. Between a girl who wants to escape- And a man who would burn down the world just to cage her again. Welcome to the beginning of Arohi and Advansh's story. A story of possession, madness, and a love that was never meant to be gentle. ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ • An Indian Force-Marriage Dark Romance • This book is mature and 18+ due to highly adult  content, age-gap, and mention of BDSM.

Seven idols in uniforms. One impossible truth: They shared a soulmate. But no name. No face. No way to find her. Then came a Friday night party, chaotic and loud and fate finally intervened. Seven pairs of eyes found her. She looked up. The room spun. The mark on her wrist pulsed. And she fainted. What followed was pandemonium. Marks shown. Secrets spilled. Identities revealed. Most Impressive Ranking #1 in Soulmates #1 in btsfanfic #1 in namjoon #1 in jungkook #1 in taehyung #1 in jimin #1 in yoongi #1 in jin #1 in jhope

--- People say soulmates aren't real. That they're just pretty lies poets tell to sell books, or something dreamy-eyed romantics whisper under starlight. Same goes for vampires, witches, magic-all of it gets laughed off as fantasy. But what if I told you it's all true? My name is Olive, and I don't *believe* in soulmates... I *live* with them. Or I used to. I have seven. Seven vampire soulmates, tied to me by fate, blood, and a magic so old it barely remembers its own name. Here's the problem: they don't remember *me*. Not our past lives. Not the love that burned through centuries. Not the night I shattered myself to save them. It was 1,023 years ago. They were dying-hunted, bleeding out in the dark, slipping away faster than I could hold on. I'm a hybrid: half-vampire, half-witch. And that night, I did the one thing I wasn't supposed to. I cast a forbidden spell. It saved them... but magic like that never comes free. The price? They were reborn-as humans. Mortal. Stripped of everything they were. The spell gave them new lives, but locked their true selves away. The only way back? They'd have to take a life. Only then would their vampire blood stir. Only then might they start remembering... me. And now? Fate's got a twisted sense of irony. All seven of them are alive-and famous. Like, *world-famous*. They're BTS-the global icons, the voices on every playlist, the faces on every screen. And I've spent over a thousand years waiting. Now I've found them. But how do you look into the eyes of seven beloved idols and say, "Hey, you're actually immortal vampires who once loved me enough to die for me-and also, you forgot everything"? Worse... something's hunting again. The shadows are moving. This time, I won't let them go. Not after all this time. Not ever again. (Edited)

°•°•THE BEAUTY & THE BEAST °•°• This story despite ' the beauty and the beast ' where "THE BEAUTY" healing power to cure anyone by her postive, sweet nature and by her profession career as a medical student. But " THE BEAST" have power to destroy anything just to fulfill his desires and happiness as the walking red flag alpha male as a mafia King • Triggere warning ⚠️: this book contains mention of religion tension , strong language and trigger reality of society , soft hearted and immature audience are requested to stay away. Let's witness the journey of the beauty and the beast 🎀

He took big strides, halting right in front of me and bends down. I lean back a little, his proximity making me nervous. I could feel his breath fanning my face, looking into his eyes, I could see a storm of anger in them. "We have been nothing but considerate of you and your feelings, while all you've given in return is rejection and cold shoulder since day one." He grits out. when Selene's 22nd birthday doesn't go as she expected, her world turns upside down, making her resent her soulmates. Will she ever come to accept them in her life or will she continue to run away holding onto her past love? ------------------ Highest rankings- #1 - borahae #79 - hatetolove #1 - jhope #1 - ot7 #49 - originalcharacter #6 - soulmates #1 - reverseharem #147 - slowburn #1 - bangtan #3 - soulmateau #466 - youngadult #23 - btsxreader #2 - jin #1 - yoongi #1 - Namjoon #1 - jimin #107 - angst #1 - taehyung #1 - jungkook #1 - hoseok #16 - btsfanfic #17 - bangtan sonyondan #18 - bts #552 - romance