Vedha was holding her baby in her arms, her back resting against the inclined hospital bed adjusted for her comfort. The baby was nursing at her breast, tiny gulps filling the quiet room. Slowly, she leaned forward and kissed the baby's forehead. She touched her daughter's tiny hands and feet, still in disbelief that this life had been growing inside her just hours ago-and now, here she was, her newborn nestled in her arms, suckling gently, a moment of pure, painful beauty cradled in her arms. "You are filth... an unwanted filth in my life," Vedha whispered. With that, she jolted awake. She was alone in her hospital bed, the dream fading into the sterile scent of the hospital room. Her mother, Radha, who had been sitting in the chair beside her, panicked at the sudden movement. "Vedha, what happened?" she asked anxiously. Vedha, still dazed, shook her head slowly. She glanced down at her breast-it was leaking milk. Her breasts felt swollen and painful. Her body had begun to produce milk. Even though she had rejected motherhood, her body hadn't. "Amma, look at this. Do something," Vedha said, her voice edged with discomfort. The urgency in her daughter's voice snapped Radha out of her thoughts. She nodded and said, "Wait, I'll ask the doctor," before hurrying out of the room. Inside the doctor's cabin, Radha explained the situation. The doctor listened patiently and then said, "Since you're already a mother of two, I don't need to explain to you the importance of breastfeeding. Try to convince her husband to bring the baby, even if just for a few days. It will ease her pain and be good for the child. If feeding isn't an option, we'll have to start medication to stop the milk production. The choice is yours now." Radha nodded thoughtfully and left the room. She had made up her mind to speak to Arjun-one last time.

I'm Siya... there is no one in my life who loves me I am always a burden for my family An unwanted daughter who is a mistake From childhood till now I have only received punishment for Riya's mistakes Riya is my twin sister the one who has everything But I don't have anything And here I am again suffering the punishment for Riya's mistake... becoming her replacement... And I became his... ✨Unexpected Obsession✨ and his name is abhimaan... ✨Abhimaan Singh Rajput✨ And because of his obsession he has locked me here in his room and tied me on his bed....

[ Available to read on scrollstack upto chp 31 - link in bio! ] "You can let go of me now" Parwati said softly, her lehenga now thoroughly drenched, though she couldn't say that the Maharaj was looking any better. "Why?" Vikram's voice was low, his grip on her waist tightening almost possessively. Parwati's breath caught in her throat as she attempted to explain, "You're getting married, and..." "And you're in love with Gaurav, or is it Ajay?" Vikram's words were sharp, his hold on her becoming even more constricting. SYNOPSIS : In the realm of Paudhagarh, Queen Parwati Verma finds herself trapped in an abusive marriage, devoid of love. However, her world is turned upside down when her kingdom falls into the hands of the ruthless King, Vikram Singh Rathore of Rajputhana. Vikram, scarred by a failed marriage and hardened by a life of war and crime, holds a cynical view of women and love. Yet, his chance encounters with Parwati challenge his beliefs, stirring a familiar longing within him. As they navigate a precarious dance of power and emotion, Vikram must confront his prejudices and Parwati her fears, lest they miss the chance at a love neither believed possible. "𝘒𝘺𝘢 𝘗𝘢𝘳𝘸𝘢𝘵𝘪 𝘣𝘢𝘯 𝘱𝘢𝘦𝘨𝘪, 𝘝𝘪𝘬𝘳𝘢𝘮 𝘬𝘦 𝘋𝘐𝘓 𝘒𝘐 𝘕𝘈𝘠𝘐 𝘋𝘏𝘈𝘋𝘒𝘈𝘕?" 〖 cover designed by @msmidnightwrites 〗 HISTORICAL ROMANCE | FICTION Contains mature content & sensitive themes that may be triggering to some.

Rishabh Khurana was a successful businessman, known for his sharp mind and ruthless attitude. He was feared by many and loved by none. His rude and arrogant demeanor made it difficult for people to approach him, and his short temper was legendary. On the other hand, Aradhana Joshi was a simple and shy girl who believed in the power of love at first sight. She had always dreamed of finding her true love and living happily ever after. But fate had other plans for her. What will happen when Rishabh and Aradhana meet?

#book 1 of Mafia series What will happen when an innocent girl gets trapped in the clutches of a devil mafia? This is the story of Rishabh and Anokhi. Anokhi's life is as unique as her name. In this life, with one leg handicapped, Anokhi had an unwanted marriage with Rishabh and for the entire 2 years of marriage, neither Rishabh nor his family saw Anokhi's face. She always remained veiled. The same Rishabh Shergil is a well-known businessman and Mafia King of India. Rishabh used to hate his father the most in the world but today he is doing this unwanted marriage only on the insistence of his father. So why did Rishabh's father force the marriage of Rishabh and Anokhi? Will Rishabh accept this marriage? Why did Anokhi keep her face hidden for two whole years? Will Rishabh be able to give Anokhi the status of his wife? And will this forced marriage bring a rain of love or a storm of hatred in their lives? Let's find out in this story 😉

"I want to marry u now"Rahul said with a smirk. Mona is looking down.she can't say anything because she is afraid of him and her family. "I want to put some conditions"mona said in fear. Rahul glared at her angrily. after some time mona explained her conditions and rahul accepted.

Madan is a son of a billionaire businessman but, an obnoxious playboy. He wants everything he laid his eye on. He doesn't leave anyone without getting what he want. He looks like a Greek God with a heart of dirt. His handsome look was enough to make any girl fall. Vidhya, a middle class girl with no big backgrounds. She was famous for her beauty in school and college. But, she's not a type of easy going. It's more like impossible to even make friend with her. Being in a joint family without parents and with only one biological brother was not so easy. But, she was grateful she have a protective and lovable brother. Her brother was working in Madan's company where one day, a situation came up where Madan was humiliated by a middle class brother of Vidhya. Never did he thought the next day, Vidhya would slap him for firing his brother for his false complaint. Madan after all this humiliation decides to seek revenge from the siblings.

The Historical Saga... Of a Firece Queen and a Powerful King. Where Red is darker than Blood, Lies are stronger than Truth, and Hate is deeper than Love. ~~~~ " Rajkumari, kya adhesh hai?" " Princess what is the order?" the servant bowed down in front of the Princess who is standing behind a sheer golden curtain. " Humara rajya koi van nahi jo koi bhi ghusa chala aaye" " My kingdom is not some forest where anyone can come and go" she said looking disgustingly at the person who is on his knees and Princess's solider were standing in circle around him. " Humare pavitra Raaj me yeh log phir ghusne ke baare me soche bhi na sake isliye hum inhe 100 kode marne ki saja sunate hai" " They don't even think of coming in my kingdom again that's why I'm giving him the punishment of giving him 100 lashes" she said and the head commander nodder while bowing down. The soliders made the person stand and ripped off his black kurta and tied his hands to the pole beside him. Smash. The leather rope which has tiny pieces of glass smashed against his back creating a red line. " Hum yeh bezzati kabhi nahi bulenge.." " I'll never forget this humiliation" " Iska khamiaza apko chukana padega Shehzadi" " You will pay for this Princess "the person growled through clenched teeth hearing the sweet sound of Princess anklets.

Warning: This dark slow-burn romance contains a seductive web of intimate encounters and forced proximities that may leave you breathless. Be advised that some scenes in this story may trigger emotional responses. If certain themes are sensitive to you, it's recommended to approach with caution or consider an alternative read. ___________________________________________ Siya Jindal "The girl wants a red flag so she could make vermillion using it." Ryan Malhotra "From a ruthless businessman to a man of strength, purpose, and a lifelong journey, all in the name of her love." ___________________________________________ In the depths of the human heart, love and hate coexist as inseparable forces, like the sun and the moon sharing the same sky. Revenge, a relentless tide, ebbs and flows between them, driven by the currents of passion. As characters entangled in this intricate web, we navigate the labyrinth of emotions, where the line between salvation and destruction is as thin as a lover's whisper. In this tale of love's redemption and hate's seduction, we are left to wonder which path will lead us into the heart of our own desires.