Dark romance In a world ruled by bloodlines, power, and unspoken sins, Lilith Rose becomes the forbidden center of a war she never asked to be part of. Raven Reyes-a ruthless mafia king-and Melium Reyes, his own father, are bound by more than legacy. They are both consumed by the same obsession: Lilith. To them, she is purity in a corrupted world, a possession worth destroying empires for. Love, control, protection, violence-everything blurs when desire turns into obsession. But Lilith is not meant to rot in their darkness. Enter Fahad-the man who stands outside the Reyes legacy. Calm where they are cruel. Steady where they are unhinged. He doesn't want to own Lilith-he wants to save her. And in doing so, he becomes the greatest threat the Reyes bloodline has ever faced. Parallel to this twisted triangle runs another firestorm. Marco Reyes, Raven's estranged brother, carries his own ghosts. His daughter, Alessia Reyes, is sharp, fearless, and raised in violence-but her greatest enemy is not a rival family. It is Matteo Rossi-a man born to destroy her world, and yet dangerously capable of becoming her ruin. Obsession versus protection. Power versus choice. Darkness versus escape. This is a story where love is not gentle, villains feel too human, and survival sometimes means choosing the lesser evil-or burning everything down to be free.

"I've lived every profession, every life, every soul in my 1000 years.... Abb to bss uska ban k jeena h!!" "I wanted to be her prince, but she made me her VILLIAN!!" ｡⁠◕⁠｡⁠◕⁠｡⁠◕⁠｡⁠◕｡ This is Fanfiction based story, it includes magic, Rebirth, Romance, A prince, A princess and A Villain.

𝐓𝐮𝐦 𝐛𝐞𝐡𝐞𝐭𝐢 𝐡𝐮𝐞 𝐠𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐚 𝐬𝐢 𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐨 𝐌𝐚𝐢 𝐮𝐬 𝐬𝐮𝐤𝐡𝐞 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐤𝐢 𝐫𝐢𝐰𝐚𝐚𝐲𝐚𝐭 𝐛𝐚𝐧 𝐧𝐞 𝐤𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐲𝐞 𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐲𝐚𝐫 𝐡𝐮 𝐓𝐮𝐦 𝐥𝐞𝐡𝐫𝐚𝐚𝐭𝐢 𝐫𝐞𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐚 𝐮𝐧 𝐥𝐞𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐨 𝐤𝐢 𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐡 𝐎𝐫 𝐦𝐚𝐢 𝐥𝐚𝐥𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐚𝐭𝐚 𝐫𝐚𝐡𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐚 𝐭𝐮𝐦𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐢 𝐮𝐬𝐬 𝐚𝐞𝐤 𝐩𝐞𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐚𝐧𝐢 𝐤𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐲𝐞 ~ 𝐑𝐎𝐒𝐇𝐍𝐈 🧿✨ Starting - 18 January 2025 Ending -

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"𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒚 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒃𝒆𝒈𝒊𝒏𝒔 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒓𝒖𝒊𝒏𝒔. 𝑾𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒏 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒃𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒅 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒈𝒉𝒐𝒔𝒕𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒑𝒂𝒔𝒕. 𝑰𝒕 𝒊𝒔 𝒇𝒊𝒏𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒚 𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒐𝒚 𝒚𝒐𝒖." A perfect marriage. A perfect couple. An ideal family-or so it seems. They carry their Royalty with pride. Sitting on the Throne of the past, the beauty hides a fatal secret. One wrong move, and all the facade of happiness will crumble with the ruins of darkness. 𝘍𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘭𝘰𝘳𝘺 𝘣𝘦𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘴. A name that commands both reverence and fear. A name no one dares to defy - 𝑺𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒊𝒂 The world sees them as flawless-an empire built on money, fame, power, and respect. A dynasty that inspires envy and submission alike. They have everything that others can only dream of. But, is it really like that? The four heirs of this empire inherit more than just wealth. A tale of four brides who are far from fragile, who know how to fight and how to survive. But even they are unaware of the truth buried in this palace of glass. There is a fight, unknown to everyone, known to oneself. A past that refuses to leave clings to you like life, when death awaits you at your doorstep. Their tale is of a past that unfolded in the garden of ashes, and whispers of secrets were everywhere. What is it? Is the perfection real, or just another mask for the world? What, after all, is the 𝑨𝑹𝑻𝑯𝑨 -the true meaning-behind it all?

"What will you choose, Shaurya? Me....or your revenge?" "REVENGE." _____________________________ But what power does even the Lord of Wrath hold... before the will of the heart? Their love was fierce... forbidden... unstoppable. Until one night......the sky tore open, and destiny rewrote its own laws. But the past never forgets... and neither does he. BECAUSE EVEN ACROSS CENTURIES, THE EMPEROR ALWAYS COMES FOR WHAT'S HIS. Best Rankings #1 in historicalfiction #2 in poetic #6 in king #1 in crowned prince

She love to save people's life, he loves to kill them mercilessly......she is the broken soul, he'll be her healer....she wants everyone to be happy, he used to snatch happiness from people's life....she used to worship her idols , he used to worship her..... when he has the most dangerous aura & she used to stay away from people like him..... " YUVRAJ ASHOK RAGHUVANSHI" & " ANANYA JOSHI", these two are the different poles of magnet.... ananya who used to live in RISHIKESH with her family... & yuvraj who was her best friend's brother & the king of udaipur..... what will happen when, she came to udaipur for her best friend's wedding, what will happen when they'll meet each other.... what destiny have for them....what will happen when his sister will know about his love for her friend, will she agree with it?? will ananya accept his love??? what will happen when a silly, bubbly girl will be someone's obessesion ??? what will yuvraj do to get his love!!! so, are you ready lovelies to witness this beautiful journey of YUVANYA..... all rights reserved by @author_yashita

I stood there, trembling slightly, my heart threatening to burst from my chest. The world around us seemed to blur, leaving only him - his presence, his warmth, the steady rhythm of his breathing. My voice came out barely a whisper, fragile, almost breaking under the weight of my longing. "Kya mein tumhare seene par sar rakh kar aakhri baar tumhari dhadkan sun sakti hu?" (Can I... can I rest my head on your chest and hear your heartbeat... one last time?) I asked, each word soaked in fear and desperation. I felt as if if I spoke any louder, the fragile moment would shatter into pieces. Mihir looked at me then. He didn't speak immediately. He just held my gaze, his eyes searching mine as if trying to memorize every fragment of me, every silent plea in my soul. And then, in that gentle, quiet tone that cut deeper than any scream, he said, "Tumne agar meri dhadkan aakhri baar sun li toh tumhari dhadkan humesha ke liye ruk jaayegi." (If you hear my heartbeat one last time... your heartbeat will stop forever). The words sank into me like ice, freezing everything inside me, yet setting my heart ablaze in a strange, unbearable ache. I felt a shiver run down my spine, but I couldn't pull away. Somehow, I wanted to feel him, wanted to feel the warmth of his chest beneath my head, even if it meant risking everything. ----------- What will happen if, with just one glance at someone, a person's life changes? How did that one look make that person fall to their knees in prostration? Will she be able to forget that single gaze that made her a prisoner forever? Was that meeting of eyes the will of the God, or just a lesson for her?

"Samay ne unhe alag kiya. Samay hi unhe fir milaayega" 🪔🦚🐚🪕🦢 Some stories are written once. Theirs is written every lifetime. She is a filmmaker drawn to forgotten legends tales of star-crossed lovers, cursed rivers, shadow-beings, and divine echoes. Stories no one remembers... yet feel strangely familiar to her. Then there is him the man who appears in places he shouldn't, who knows paths she hasn't taken, and whose eyes hold a silence older than memory. Every story she uncovers pulls them closer. Every step they take awakens something the world forgot. And somewhere between past and present, dreams and waking, destiny and choice the Kaalchakra, the eternal wheel of time, begins to stir. Some bonds return with every birth. Some truths wait for the right moment. And some loves... refuse to end. KAALCHAKRA - a dark, timeless tale where myth bleeds into the modern world, and two souls walk a path written long before they were born