"ɪ ᴡɪʟʟ ᴅᴇꜱᴛʀᴏʏ ʏᴏᴜ." ɪ ꜱʜᴏᴜʟᴅ'ᴠᴇ ᴋɴᴏᴡɴ ʙᴇᴛᴛᴇʀ ᴛʜᴀɴ ᴛᴏ ᴠɪꜱɪᴛ ʜɪꜱ ᴄʟᴜʙ. ɪ ꜱʜᴏᴜʟᴅ'ᴠᴇ ᴛᴜʀɴᴇᴅ ᴀʀᴏᴜɴᴅ ᴡʜᴇɴ ɪ ꜰɪʀꜱᴛ ꜱᴀᴡ ᴛʜᴇ ʟᴏᴏᴋ ᴏꜰ HATRED ᴏɴ ʜɪꜱ ꜰᴀᴄᴇ, ʙᴜᴛ ɪ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅɴ'ᴛ. ᴀɴᴅ ɴᴏᴡ, ɪ'ʟʟ ᴘᴀʏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘʀɪᴄᴇ. • • • ᴋɪɴɢ ᴏꜰ ʜᴀᴛʀᴇᴅ ɪꜱ ᴀɴ ᴇɴᴇᴍɪᴇꜱ-ᴛᴏ-ʟᴏᴠᴇʀꜱ ᴅᴀʀᴋ ʀᴏᴍᴀɴᴄᴇ ʙᴏᴏᴋ ᴡɪᴛʜ ʟᴏᴛꜱ ᴏꜰ ᴅᴇᴛᴀɪʟᴇᴅ ᴇxᴘʟɪᴄɪᴛ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴇɴᴛ.

"Shh..." He silenced her gently, bumping his forehead against hers and whispering softly, "This is not how you behave." Shishi didn't struggle; she needed his comfort. Sniffling, she complained, "You started it first." "That's not true, sweetheart." He chuckled, his deep voice resonating as he caressed her head and whispered sweet nothings in her ear. "Have I ever ignored you? You know I could never ignore you, even if I wanted to." As he spoke, he bowed his head and lightly bit her cheek. "It's always you, finding new ways to hurt me," -and then playing the victim, crying so heartbreakingly that it always softened his heart. ... "Your name is too weird, husband." "Name me anything you want, sweets." "Husband, I don't like the shirt you're wearing." "Should I take it off, darling?" "Husband, you're not treating me well." "Punish me however you want, my dear." ... Tₕₑ ₘₒᵣₑ ᵤₙdₑᵣᵣₐₜₑd ₜₕᵢₛ ₛₜₒᵣy ₜᵤᵣₙₛ ₒᵤₜ ₜₒ bₑ, ₜₕₑ bₑₜₜₑᵣ. Gₐₜₑₖₑₑₚₑᵣₛ ₐᵣₑ ₐₚₚᵣₑcᵢₐₜₑd.

This is a BDSM and DDLG story If you don't like this lifestyle or you have a problem with it, then I advise this book is not for you This is my first book so please don't judge and no hate please, enjoy 💗

Reyanshika was once a child made of sunlight-bubbly, fearless, endlessly curious. At two, she was adopted into a family where love was promised... and never given. Only one man ever cared for her-her adoptive father. And when he died in a car accident two years ago, the last bit of warmth in her life died with him. Now thirteen, Reyanshika is a different girl entirely. Silent. Pale. Detached. A ghost wandering the halls of a house that was never her home. Taunts, isolation, and the strange "treatments" forced upon her-those injections that drained her color and stole her joy-have carved away everything she once was. The bubbly girl vanished. A quiet survivor remains. But destiny is not done with her. Because Reyanshika's blood carries a truth she has never been allowed to know- she is the lost princess of a royal family. And far away, beyond the walls that suffocate her, three brothers-princes-search for the sister stolen from them. Their lives have a missing piece. Their palace has an empty room. Their hearts remember a child they held only once. When their worlds collide, Reyanshika will be forced to face the truth: Who is she really? A forgotten orphan... or a princess destined to reclaim everything she was robbed of? Her journey will awaken the strength she thought she lost- and the family she never knew she needed. ---

Born from rape and the death of her mother, seven-year-old Amara has never known love - only whispers of hate and words no child should hear. Her tiny heart, already fragile, begins to fail her, as the weight of her family's cruelty grows heavier each day. Will her six brothers and extended family see the damage they've done before it's too late - or will silence be the last lullaby Amara ever hears? #1 - family - 27th December 2025 #1 - neglect - 30th October 2025 #1 - littlesister - 8th November 2025 #1 - heartdisease - 8th November 2025 #1 - olderbrothers - 20th November 2025

[Free Until End Of Story] ── ─ ┈┈┈┄┄╌╌ Lowly. Illegitimate. Disgraceful. Amaryllis bore the weight of whispers and stares, a child born out of debauchery. She was raised behind iron gates and velvet curtains, in a family whose name was spoken only in lowered voices. A mafia dynasty, steeped in blood and loyalty. Yet even within that empire of power, she remained a shadow in the presence of her brothers, seen but never truly known. However her heart, vast and unyielding, loved them unconditionally. But life is both fragile and cruel. When terminal illness claimed her, she carried it alone behind fragile smiles, unwilling to darken the days of those she adored. Only one wish bloomed before the end, "I hope their feelings might change, even if it's temporary." And when that time comes... Please bring flowers to my funeral. ── ─ ┈┈┈┄┄╌╌ ⚠️ Trigger Warning: This story contains sensitive and potentially distressing themes, including psychological trauma and mature content. Note - The terminal illness described in this story is entirely fictional and included solely for storytelling purposes. - Update: will start updating in April 2026 - Cover: Canva © 2026 [CherylZielle]. All rights reserved. Do not copy or distribute without permission.

Aurelia and Elara - the youngest twins and the only daughters of the De Santis family - were once the heart of their household. Inseparable, gentle, adored. Where one went, the other followed. Their parents cherished them. Their brothers protected them. But everything shattered the night eight-year-old Elara was found bleeding on the floor... and Aurelia stood over her, a knife in her hand. Blamed for a crime she didn't commit, Aurelia was sent away to a strict boarding school for "troubled children." Her parents believed discipline would straighten her out. What they never imagined was the truth - the cruelty hidden behind the school's walls, the sadistic methods used to "teach," and the horrors Aurelia was forced to endure. Now sixteen, after a devastating incident inside that school, Aurelia is brought back to the De Santis mansion. But it's not a homecoming. It's an obligation. A reminder that she is unwanted, distrusted, and viewed as a threat by the very family she once loved. Follow Aurelia as she relearns how to exist in a home that no longer feels like hers. Uncover the truth of what happened that night, what really happened to her within the school, and whether the De Santis family will ever face the truth of what Aurelia had to endure and do to survive. ─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ─── "What should I ache for? The childhood that slipped away? The silence that became my companion? Or the pieces of myself that I will never get back? Maybe pain isn't a phase-- it's just who I am." ─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ─── "How many graves will I need, to bury everything that died inside of me?" ❁Naya Aknis❁

She was the baby they blamed. The sister they forgot. Guilt runs deep. Love runs late. And time may not wait for them to make it right. She never asked for much-just to be seen, to be loved. Born the day their mother died, Lucia became the silent shadow in a broken house. Forgotten by the four brothers who once cradled and kissed her as a baby, she learned to shrink, to survive. But when a cruel illness leaves her helpless, they are forced to see what they've ignored for years-a little girl, aching for care, terrified to need them, and still loving them with everything she has. #5 in family: 27/05/2025 #1 in sad: 05/07/2025 #1 in sick: 27/05/2025 #1 in disease: 05/07/2025 #1 in rich: 31/05/2025 #2 in siblings: 24/05/2025 #1 in brothers: 24/05/2025 #1 in neglect: 31/05/2025 #1 in babysister: 31/05/2025 #1 in help: 13/07/2025 #2 in elderbrothers: 31/05/2025 1k reads: 23/05/2025 100k reads: 2/06/2025 200k reads: 15/06/2025 300k reads: 04/07/2025 400k reads: 15/08/2025 500k reads: 1/11/2025 Started: 22nd May 2025 Ended: 28th May 2025

The OG of BRIDE SERIES ARRANGED MARRIAGE "You will marry him, Dithya. No more discussion. I just want to get rid of you from here. Tomorrow, the marriage will happen. Be ready... or else you know what I'll do." My stepmother's voice was cold as she pushed me down to the floor. "Mam, please... don't do this to me. I'll do whatever you say, but not this. Please, Mam... I beg you." I clutched at her legs desperately, tears blurring my vision. But she shook me off with disgust and walked away, leaving me crumpled on the ground. "Why, Amma? Why did you leave me with these people?" I whispered into the darkness, hugging myself. "Take me with you, Amma. I can't live like this anymore..." --- "Dithya..." An old man in his eighties sat in a grand ancestral house, holding a worn photograph of a teenage girl. A single tear slid down his wrinkled cheek as he traced her face with trembling fingers. "You are the goddess of this house. I will bring you here... I will make you my Abhi's wife." His voice broke, but determination shone in his eyes. --- "Marriage? Now?" Abhimanyu's voice thundered in the hall. "I will not marry anyone." His eyes were sharp, his jaw clenched as he glared at his parents. --- Diya (Dithya) - shy, introverted, and afraid to talk to new people. She secretly dreams of her prince charming, someone who will love her unconditionally and protect her fragile heart. Abhimanyu - angry, arrogant, quick to lose his temper. But behind his tough exterior, he is deeply soft and protective toward the few people he loves. His heart still waits for the mysterious girl who once saved his life. ________________________________ Southindian arranged marriage [Telugu Based] Tropes: Arranged marriage She feel first and he fell harder Student×student Ceo×student Loveaftermarriage Cousins Mystery WARNING: MATURE CONTENT Don't copy my work. Let's get into the story to know the journey of Abhiya (Abhimanyu-dithya). Vote . comment . Follow

Siblings who had solace in the presence of each other, get trapped in the web of fate and luck, embark on their saga how they battle through the game of destiny called life, shielding each other from any problem hurled towards them. This twenty seven year old business man had everything; looks, fame, reputation, money, love. He never had the feeling that he lacked something. He could sworn on his life, he just loved two women, his mother and his sister. Forced by his grandfather for an alliance, his wife enters into his life. His rather tranquil life turns into a dark storm. She was finally happy, she had found peace in her life. Despite having everything, she felt the absence of something. Her life twirled around a single person, when he smiled, she laughed, when he was upset, she cried. When he marries, her peaceful life shatters. How will she carry on with the entry of the new member into her little family, would she be able to adjust or would just stand up to the names she was called as -home wrecker and jinxed? Read to find out the journey of these strangers who get their lives intertwined together, causing a wreck, a mess, friendships, love and chaos. Non cliche. Not the typical bad boy- good girl tale. No cheating.