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❁

Desperation brought them to his door; obsession brought him to hers. Meera's father owes money he can't repay, and Devraj Singh-powerful, dangerous, and utterly fixated-sees an opportunity to claim what he wants.

do anjan logo ki shadi hona. ak inosent or ak cold

A simple mistake by a rental agency turns 20-year-old Anika's dream of studying in Italy into an unexpected adventure. Believing she was moving into a house with two female roommates, the pampered princess from Punjab is horrified to discover her new home is shared with four intimidating, older male students. The leader is -a man so strict and dominant, his very aura commands fear and respect across the entire campus. To Anika, with her love for bunking classes, short dresses, and a cursed vocabulary, he is an infuriating obstacle to her fun. To him, she is a beautiful, reckless brat whose safety and well-being instantly become his sole responsibility. Glimpse: Anika tiptoes behind Vikram as he stirs something in a pan, her bare feet silent on the cold tiles. She's wearing one of her ridiculous frocks again - all ruffles and rebellion - and her hair is a wild halo from the breeze she let in earlier. She pokes his side. Not hard. Just enough. Anika (grinning): "Chef Rathore, do you take bribes in kisses?" He doesn't turn. Just pauses, lips twitching into that rare, reserved smile - the one no one else ever gets except her. Vikram (softly): "Only if they come with silence." She gasps, mock-offended, and pokes him again. He catches her wrist this time, gently, and presses a kiss to her knuckles without looking.

🦋𝓜𝓪𝓵𝓱𝓸𝓽𝓻𝓪'𝓼🦋 🅐 🅜🅤🅛🅣🅘🅒🅞🅤🅟🅛🅔 🅑🅞🅞🅚 𝑀𝑎𝑙ℎ𝑜𝑡𝑟𝑎'𝑠 𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑤𝑛 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑖𝑟 𝑠ℎ𝑎𝑟𝑝 𝑚𝑖𝑛𝑑 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑝𝑜𝑤𝑒𝑟 𝑖𝑛 𝑏𝑜𝑡ℎ 𝑏𝑢𝑖𝑠𝑛𝑒𝑠𝑠 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑢𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑟𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑙𝑑.𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑦 𝑓𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑒𝑑 𝑓𝑟𝑜𝑚 𝑛𝑜𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔. 𝑇ℎ𝑟𝑒𝑒 𝑚𝑎𝑙ℎ𝑜𝑡𝑟𝑎 ℎ𝑒𝑖𝑟𝑠 𝑎𝑑𝑎𝑟𝑠ℎ ,𝑚𝑎ℎ𝑖𝑟 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑎𝑘𝑠𝑎𝑡ℎ,𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑖𝑠 𝑐𝑎𝑙𝑚 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑓𝑎𝑚𝑜𝑢𝑠 𝑙𝑎𝑤𝑦𝑒𝑟 𝑜𝑓 𝑖𝑛𝑑𝑖𝑎...𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑖𝑠 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝑎𝑛𝑦 𝑠𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑙𝑒 𝑐𝑎𝑠𝑒 𝑤ℎ𝑖𝑐ℎ ℎ𝑒 𝑑𝑖𝑑'𝑛𝑡 𝑤𝑜𝑛,𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑠𝑜𝑛 ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑤𝑎𝑦 𝑜𝑓 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑔.... 𝑆𝑒𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑑 𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑓𝑎𝑚𝑜𝑢𝑠 𝑏𝑢𝑖𝑠𝑛𝑒𝑠𝑠 𝑡𝑦𝑐𝑜𝑜𝑛 𝑜𝑓 𝑖𝑛𝑑𝑖𝑎,ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑟𝑢𝑑𝑒 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑠ℎ𝑜𝑟𝑡 𝑡𝑒𝑚𝑝𝑒𝑟𝑒𝑑 𝑛𝑎𝑡𝑢𝑟𝑒 𝑖𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑠𝑜𝑛 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑦𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑓𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑒𝑑 𝑓𝑟𝑜𝑚 ℎ𝑖𝑚.ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑠ℎ𝑒𝑒𝑝𝑖𝑠ℎ 𝑠𝑚𝑖𝑙𝑒 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑏𝑎𝑑 𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑒 𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑟𝑡𝑠...... 𝑇ℎ𝑖𝑟𝑑 𝑜𝑛𝑒 ,𝑚𝑎𝑓𝑖𝑎 𝑙𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑒𝑟 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑎𝑛𝑜𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑏𝑢𝑖𝑠𝑛𝑒𝑠𝑠 𝑡𝑦𝑐𝑜𝑜𝑛 𝑜𝑓 𝑖𝑛𝑑𝑖𝑎.ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑔𝑙𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑖𝑠 𝑒𝑛𝑜𝑢𝑔ℎ 𝑡𝑜 𝑚𝑎𝑘𝑒 𝑝𝑒𝑜𝑝𝑙𝑒 𝑠ℎ𝑖𝑣𝑒𝑟.

Prologue She was the one who was abandoned by her family once ..... She was the one who had faced abuse at the age when all of us were being loved by our parents.... She was the one who once wanted to end her life... But now she is the one, hearing whose name, criminals shiver..... She is the pride of our Nation .... A deadly undercover agent named Kal.... Leader of famous Team Shadow, whose only aim is to protect the citizens..... But under the hard facade, there lives a small girl who is still longing for her father's love somewhere in her heart.......

The story revolves around a close-knit but deeply traditional Muslim joint family, living in Karachi, Pakistani . Two real brothers - the elders of the family - live in the same haveli-style ancestral home. Both have children, but the story centers around their eldest son and youngest daughter, who are also nikahfied cousins since the girl's birth.

She walked in the university's backyard where she called him to meet her she clutched over the paper bag in her hand tightly. He was already there looking at her with cool gaze. "What happened? Why did you call me here?" he asked, his voice as blunt and cold as ever. She swallowed hard, forcing her feet to move closer as she held the bag out to him with both hands. "H-happy g-graduation... s-sunbae," she stammered, avoiding his gaze. His brows twitched, just slightly, and he reached out to take the bag. Pulling out the contents, he revealed a silver-colored watch-minimalistic yet elegant. It wasn't branded, wasn't flashy, but there was something about it-something simple and thoughtful. He stared at it for a moment longer than she expected. "It's... nice," he said flatly. His voice remained emotionless, but his fingers lingered on the watch as if it surprised him. Her shoulders slumped. She looked down, eyes dimming, convinced he didn't like it. Maybe it was too cheap. Maybe she was stupid to even try. But then, his voice dropped again-deeper this time, almost commanding. "Come here. I'll give you a return gift." Her head snapped up, eyes wide. "W-what?" "Come. Here." His eyes didn't waver, and though his tone was still unreadable, something flickered behind it. With hesitant steps, she moved closer, her heart pounding erratically. Before she could say a word, his arm slipped around her waist in one swift motion, firm and unrelenting. A gasp escaped her lips, but it was silenced just as quickly- He pulled her flush against him, and without warning, his lips crashed down on hers. It wasn't sweet. It wasn't gentle. It was possessive. Intense. Like he had been holding back and finally lost control. And in that fleeting, breath-stealing moment, Hwang Jane had no idea- That this kiss wasn't a thank you. It was the beginning of his obsession. and this was the starting of him being obsessed with a little girl who had a huge crush on him

A fierce mafia heir, Jungkook, and a gentle university student, Taehyung, couldn't be more different. One is built on power and fear, the other on kindness and vulnerability. Let's see how their love story begins #top Taehyung #bottom Jungkook #bpkook #powerbottom #fluff #smut #violence #Angst #mpreg