I died on a cold marble floor with oysters burning in my throat. My name is Netra Verma Oberoi. This is not a love story. This is the story of how two men - one I was forced to marry, and one I once loved with all my heart - slowly, methodically, destroyed me until I chose silence over survival. From the day my parents sold me into a loveless, violent marriage to the final private dinner where I swallowed my own death, every chapter is soaked in my blood, tears, and quiet screams. Ranbir Oberoi broke my body. Sameer Chopra broke my soul. And I... I finally broke free in the only way left to me. If you have ever been silenced, used, or abandoned... this story will tear your soul apart. PS : Not a happy ending... It's brainrot

(UNDER MAJOR EDITING) *********************************************** I took a deep breath before I opened the door to the room. Rana was no where to be found ,I heard the door slam shut behind me,i flinched and turned around only to find Rana starring down at me in pure anger. His tall frame towered over my little self as he came closer to me, instinctively I moved back till I reached the bed . Before I could fall he grabbed my hands and pulled me closer to him . "I had to bow my head down today , because of you I had to apologize to people who aren't even fit for the office,my father entrusted me with the responsibility of the kingdom and on your very first day in court you insult the entire body of Maharashtra,the very pillar of Hindustan!"he said slowly in anger . I didn't dare look up,"I'm so-" "Don't you dare try to apologize right now!! He cut me off shouting and I flinched at his harsh tone.. "Strip!!" He commanded and I looked at him in shock. *********************************************** Journey with Priyanka also known as Lakshmi as she battles the daily life of becoming the yuvraani of yuvraaj Ranvijay adiraj Singh Rathore!!

"Do you want me to f*ck your brains out?" I don't understand this kind of language and i don't like it. "Look at you...so wet..ready for my dick...but do you remember the night when I tried making love to you but you cried out suddenly...you make me feel like a ra*ist but now look at yourself...you are craving for my dick...you want me to f*ck you so hard...you are dripping like a wh*re" He showed me his finger which is covered in my wetness. I immediately got off the sofa. I broke into violent sobs after hearing such words from him. "What do you want Ashutosh? What do you want?? You want me to leave? I'm leaving then...i can't handle this anymore..." I immediately walked towards the door to leave but he grabbed me from behind. "You are not going anywhere...do you understand?" "Let go... I can't stay and cry here all the time..." I tried pulling my hand back from his grip but he dragged me inside our bedroom and locked the door.

[ 1 Book of Bride's Series ] A young orphan girl who has grown up in an unforgiving orphanage, finds herself thrust into a forced marriage with a powerful mafia boss. Chosen as a replacement bride for a woman who mysteriously disappears, Lila becomes a pawn in a dangerous game of power and manipulation..... Let's start to read and enjoy... Author: Sawnazz ⚠️ Warning ⁉️ ○ Mature content >>>I want to write this story with Indian style but plz don't hate me I' not indian I write story based some my indian friends advise and google.....

Author's Note: This is a work of fiction. Some themes, characters, or plotlines may not be for everyone, and that's completely okay. I'm not here to justify anything - this story is written with creative freedom and personal vision. If it's not your cup of tea, feel free to skip it. I appreciate respectful feedback, but unnecessary negativity or hate isn't welcome here. Let's keep this space supportive for all creators. --- maira Chauhan 22yrs old. tired of her life,unloved by her own family,daughter of kartik Chauhan. "how can you do this to me mom?"she asked her mother with so much pain in her voice. she was shocked when she got to knew about her twisted destiny. arhan khurrana 34yrs old. Top 1 business tycoon of Italy and India. And a underground mafia king. he was famous for his ruthlessness and coldness. "Finally i got a hold on you and be ready to face the wrath of arhan khurrana."he smirked burning her photos into ashes. Dive into the story to know more about it. #abusivehusband #maturecontent #18plus.

"It was you" Her eyes met his. Her heartbeat sped up in tremendous fear. Meera, an 20 year old young girl who was once loved by everyone was now the one whose mere presence felt like poison to her loved once. What game did her fate played that she lost everyone who she loved. Was it just fate or did someone purposely twisted the strings of her fate. Join the journey of Meera and her deceptive fate.

Meet Meera Chowdhury (26) By profession she is a teacher . Daughter of a renowned business man . Currently living in New York . Her family never gave much importance to her , the reason ? every much unknown to her . Meet Vihaan Singhania Eldest son of Viraj Singhania , Ex CEO of Singhania INC By profession he is a politician. Has huge responsibility on his shoulder . What happens when both of their life collides with each other ? Let us find out ! Eldest son x Youngest Daughter Age Gap politician x teacher grumpy x sunshine

Amelia and William are happily married for 4 years . When their daughter Posie is killed, William blames Amelia. William turns from a lovely husband to an abusive one and Amelia's life is turned upside down. WARNING: CONTAINS SCENES OF EXTREME ABUSE AND VIOLENCE. 2nd book - Cry of Blythe

Izra stood at the stove, her mind filled with fear, her face look worried. Heavy footsteps echoed behind her. Before she could turn, his hand clamped around her wrist. "You think you can ignore me after what you did?" His voice was sharp, dripping with anger. "I..I'm just cooking," she tried to avoid his eyes, her heart pounding. He yanked her forward, her body hitting the counter. The hot pan burn beside her, and before she could react, he forced her hand down onto the pan Loud scream ripped from her throat as the burning metal touch her soft skin. "Stop! Please It hurts!" she sobbed, trying to pull away, but his grip only tightened, Keeping her in place "Maybe now you'll listen like a good wife." His voice was calm. Warning ⚠️ abusive, bad language, toxic relationship, meterial rape. Unedited