SCHEDULE : EVERY MONDAY 💗 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Isha mehra × Rudra malhotra ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ My grip on the steering wheel tightened. Isha. Isha. Isha. That name. It wouldn't stop circling inside my head like a curse. "Hm. Rudra?" mom's tone shifted slightly. "What about you? What do you think about Isha?" "She's... pretty." That slipped out of my mouth before my brain could lock it down. I kept my eyes forward, pretending I hadn't just lost control over my damn tongue. Shit. Did I just say that? Me? "She's pretty, huh, bhai?" Arjun teased, grinning at me through the rearview mirror. Damn it. This idiot's going to turn it into a full family circus. "Beta, I didn't ask how she looks," mom said, folding her arms like she was holding court. "I asked, what do you think about her." I didn't answer. Because I didn't know what the hell to say. So I said nothing. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Warning : This story contains abuse, torture, force (not between the couple), murder, and violence. And many more things that might triggerd you. If you're not comfortable with such content, please do not read.

𝐀 𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐘 𝐎𝐅~𝓞𝓯 𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓯𝓪𝓿𝓸𝓾𝓻𝓲𝓽𝓮 𝓬𝓱𝓪𝓻𝓪𝓬𝓽𝓮𝓻 𝓸𝓯 𝓡𝓪𝓽𝓱𝓸𝓻𝓢 𝓐𝓻𝓭𝓱𝓪𝓷𝓰𝓲𝓷𝓲. "𝐈'𝐦 𝐬𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐀𝐯𝐢𝐫 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐈 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐞𝐥𝐬𝐞," said my love which makes me smirk, because it's not intended to be last. ------------------ Both were opposite personalities, while one was madly obsessed with the other, which made him something which she didn't even think of but both ended up getting married to each other she had someone in her heart Let's embark on the journey with love as their world collides with each other Immerse yourself in the captivating tales of 𝐀𝐕𝐈𝐑 𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐇 𝐑𝐀𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐑 And 𝐇𝐄𝐄𝐑 𝐂𝐇𝐎𝐏𝐑𝐀

𝐇𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐑𝐞𝐝𝐞𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐫, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐆𝐨𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐬.

❝𝐈𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐭𝐨𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐦𝐧𝐬 𝐦𝐞, 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐈'𝐥𝐥 𝐝𝐫𝐚𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐦𝐞... 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐥𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐩 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐡 𝐨𝐟 𝐮𝐬.❞ ⋆˚࿔ 𝐀𝐫𝐲𝐚𝐧 𝐑𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐱 𝐒𝐢𝐚 𝐒𝐮𝐫𝐲𝐚𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢 ⋆˚࿔ ᥫ᭡𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝟏 𝐨𝐟 𝐁𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐫𝐞 𝐂𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐢𝐜𝐥𝐞𝐬ᥫ᭡ Fate writes everyone's story, doesn't it? Fucking bullshit. He wrote every damn chapter of her life, etched her name into the rhythm of his heartbeat, and left her burning inside the pages of his story. Five years ago, everything fell apart. He chose revenge. She lost everything. And two other hearts never even got the chance to begin. Now, fate drags them back into a story that was never truly over. Unspoken truths, buried wounds, and secrets long forgotten begin to surface. This isn't just a story of broken love it's the story of a past waiting for its reckoning, binding them in ways they never imagined. To the world, they are power, pride, and an untouchable legacy. But beneath the surface, it is the 𝕾𝖎𝖓𝖘 𝖔𝖋 𝕳𝖊𝖆𝖗𝖙 that hold them together... and threaten to tear them apart. Step into Sins of Heart, where secrets, betrayal, and a love that refuses to die collide.When old wounds bleed and forbidden desires awaken, will The Reckoning set her free... or prove she was always his? ────୨ৎ──── Dive in to read more. 𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 | 𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐜 𝐓𝐡𝐫𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐫 𝟏𝟖+

Because sometimes, the wrong person leads you to the right kind of love. Tropes:- He fell first (this time) Lover her x wipped him Ex's cousin/Ex's brother Rom-com Old wounds + healing + rediscovering love Second chance romance

BOOK ONE: FEROCIOUS LOVE CHRONICLES A wedding meant for love... stolen by madness." _______________________________________ Him: "Who deserves punishment, biwi?" Her: (barely audible, heart pounding) "M-me..." Him: (tilting her chin up, voice dark and unwavering) "And where, biwi? On our bed... or in the ashes of the man who dared to crave what's mine?" Her: (whimpering, body trembling) "P-please..." Him: (low chuckle, deadly possessive) "No, biwi. Please what?" He leaned in, his breath a sinful caress against her trembling lips. "Please what, baby? Use your words." "Beg me to break you. Beg me to make you mine-completely-until even your soul moans my name." His grip tightened, his fingers tracing fire down her skin. "Say it-" Her: (shuddering, surrendering) "Yours..." His lips hovered, his voice a dark whisper, laced with devotion and madness. ________________________________________ "You are the prayer my soul has bled for through lifetimes." "The flame my darkness bows before." "The only truth my chaos kneels to." "And now, biwi, you are bound to me-not by fate, not by destiny-by me." This isn't just dominance. This is obsession, possession, destruction, and worship-wrapped in the most sinful kind of love. Get ready to step into a world where love turns lethal, obsession burns wild, and surrender is the only escape.

I was about to marry my true love, filled with joy and excitement, when the unthinkable happened. My best friend, who had vanished for two excruciating years, burst onto the scene and shot him right in the head. Panic took over as he forcefully married me, transforming my life into a nightmare in mere moments. What now? --- **Adhushrit Rathore** At 27, he's the epitome of danger and intrigue-standing tall at six feet with mesmerizing brown hazel eyes that could captivate anyone. Known as the Lion's Cage, he reigns as the ruthless mafia leader of Rajasthan. *"Touch her, and I will ensure you'll regret ever existing."* **Niyati** A 26-year-old author and dancer, Niyati embodies kindness and an insatiable love for nature. Working in a small company to support her family, she balances life in her middle-class world. With long hair cascading to her hips, she effortlessly rocks both traditional and Western styles. A slim figure and a passion for reading make her enchanting. *"I was content until one incident spiraled my life into a beautifully twisted nightmare."* What secrets lie behind the man she is now bound to? How will the future unfold for both of them? What shadows linger from their shared past? Why is this tale titled "Broken Souls"? Discover the answers within the pages of this gripping story. All rights reserved. Any reproduction of my work will not be tolerated.

𝐒𝐢𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐚 𝐎𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐨𝐢 Forbidden fruit-that's what he was. The one person I should have avoided, yet life kept pulling me closer to him, as if the universe had already written our story. Disaster-that's what he became. One night changed everything, shattering my world and leaving no way back. I'm Sitara Oberoi-a girl with dreams like everyone else. Life hasn't been kind, but I've never stopped trying to create my own fairytale. 𝐒𝐡𝐚𝐚𝐧 𝐑𝐚𝐢 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐲𝐚 "I should stay away from her." It was a mantra I repeated every day, but fate had other plans, pushing her into my life no matter how hard I tried to resist. She's my forbidden fruit-the one temptation I can't avoid, even though I know she could destroy me. Love? It's not in my vocabulary, and I never planned on letting it in. But Sitara? She's rewriting everything, flipping my world upside down, and I can't stop her. I'm Shaan Rai Singhaniyaa-life's no fairytale, and I've survived its thorns, walking over them like a king. ── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ── "𝐴𝑎𝑠𝑚𝑎𝑛 𝑚𝑒 𝑘𝑦𝑎 𝑑𝑒𝑘ℎ 𝑟ℎ𝑒 𝐶ℎ𝑎𝑎𝑛𝑑, 𝑆𝑖𝑡𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑝𝑎𝑠𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑛ℎ𝑖 𝑨𝒂𝒑𝒌𝒐 ?" Sitara teased, her voice playful as she sat beside him, her eyes sparkling like the stars. Shaan's face was unreadable, his voice calm but weighted. "Pehli baar dar mehsoos ho raha hai," he admitted. "Dar? Woh kyun?" she asked, her curiosity evident. "𝑬𝒌 𝑺𝒊𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒂," he murmured, locking eyes with her, "𝒋𝒐 𝒅𝒊𝒍 𝒄𝒉𝒖𝒓𝒂 𝒓𝒂𝒉𝒊 𝒉𝒂𝒊." As if on cue, fireworks lit up the sky, their glow reflecting in their eyes, marking a moment neither could forget. ⋅⋆Get ready for A tale of passion and chaos where two fierce souls collide, proving that the greatest risk isn't falling-it's daring to love.

if loving her is a sin , then I am the most sinful person in the world . - Agastya Singh Rajput . I always dreamt of having a prince charming , but fate decided to give devil himself . - Inayaat Sharma BOOK ONE OF SIN SERIES