𝘛𝘢𝘦: 𝘠𝘰𝘶'𝘷𝘦 𝘤𝘳𝘰𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘦 𝘗𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘦𝘴𝘴. 𝘠/𝘕: 𝘍*** 𝘺𝘰𝘶. 𝘛𝘢𝘦: 𝘠𝘦𝘴, 𝘐 𝘦𝘹𝘱𝘦𝘤𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘢𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘦𝘥𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨. *******************𝕶𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝕶𝖎𝖒 𝕿𝖆𝖊𝖍𝖞𝖚𝖓𝖌 𝕏 𝕺𝖚𝖊𝖊𝖓 𝓨/𝖓************************ When The Vampire King Kim Taehyung forces his Un-willing childhood Fiancé Y/n into marriage, she refuses to surrender her will to his dark desires. *Tensions rise, sparks fly, and the line between love and hate blurs* When two stubborn worlds collide, who will break first?!!! 𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 My first story Rough/forced Intimacy Fight Do not repost/rewrite/copy this story. No translations allowed. 𝘄𝗿𝗶𝘁𝘁𝗲𝗻 𝗯𝘆~𝔉𝔦𝔠𝔱𝔦𝔬𝔫𝔴𝔯𝔦𝔱𝔢𝔰~

Some stories don't end... they burn slower. The misunderstanding that began with revenge ended with love-but that love turned into an addiction. Tahir Raghuvanshi, the ruthless Mafia King of the Aquila Empire, had finally found peace in her arms... until that one rainy evening destroyed everything. That night took away his smile, his sanity, and his heart-but left him with a reason to live: his son, Aksh Tahir Raghuvanshi. A carbon copy of him; his strength, his rage, his eyes. But every time Tahir looks at the boy, he's reminded of her-the woman who made him human, and the night that made him a monster again. "Meri jaan, vo kahan hai... kaisi hai?" [My love, where is she... how is she?] Silence. Only the beeping monitor answered. ____ "Khabardaar jo kisi ne bhi zikr kiya ki voh ab nahi hai..." [Dare if anybody even mentions, she is no more] They say she's gone. He says she still exists, because he is still breathing. And when he rose again, the world saw not the man- but the devil disguised as human, the man who's enemy sees him just once before their death. A story of love, loss, obsession, and yearn. With something more than just revenge. Revenge? But who's revenge?? What really happened that night? Is she truly gone or was fate still playing its cruelest game? 𝐀𝐀𝐊𝐇𝐑𝐈 𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐐..2 ~Kim_AnVi.

"𝑳𝒆𝒕 𝒎𝒆 𝒇𝒖𝒄𝒌 𝒚𝒐𝒖, 𝑺𝒉𝒐𝒏𝒂, 𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒍 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒈𝒆𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒐𝒘𝒏 𝒏𝒂𝒎𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒓𝒆𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒃𝒆𝒓 𝒐𝒏𝒍𝒚 𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒆." ✧(RUDRAANSH DEV TIWARI)✧ A man built from silence, control, and something far darker than anger. Once,he was different. Once, he felt. But betrayal craved something ruthless inside him... and since then, emotions have only been a weakness he refuses to afford. A CEO , a name whispered in fear , Not even blink once before killing anyone. His words are his final words. No one dares to question him otherwise they know what would be their condition. He doesn't love. He doesn't trust. And he never let anyone get close enough to matter. He also craved for love but shut his feelings. "HE DOESN'T BELIEVE IN LOVE BUT SHE WAS THE REASON HE AGAIN STARTED BELIEVING IN IT." _⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠__⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠__⁠_⁠_˙⁠❥⁠˙ ✧ ˙⁠❥˙_⁠_⁠_⁠__⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠__⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_ "𝑰𝒇 𝒔𝒄𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒏𝒂𝒎𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒂 𝒔𝒊𝒏, 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝑰'𝒎 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒐 𝒔𝒊𝒏 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚 𝒅𝒂𝒚 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚 𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕." ✧(IRAANYA GANGULY) ✧ SHE was never the kind of girl to seek attention. She lived quietly , finally comfort in her own world-where emotions stayed hidden and words were carefully chosen. A girl who learned the hard way that love comes with conditions. Raised in a family that gave her everything except the Freedom to be herself. She didn't stop loving her she just stopped believing in it. ☆ Now , her self-respect is her only rule. And no man gets to cross that line. Soft-heart with sharp tounge. Respect elders but don't accept disrespect. Her one sentence is eno

"𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘰𝘯𝘤𝘦. 𝘏𝘦 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘺𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘸𝘢𝘺." This is not a story about falling in ｌｏｖｅ. It's a story about ᴇᴀʀɴɪɴɢ it back. He chose lies over her. Now he understands. But some regrets don't fade, and some men spend a lifetime groveling for a 𝚜𝚎𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚍 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚎. He'll have to earn every glance, every word, and maybe, if fate is kind, her forgiveness. 𝔚𝔢𝔩𝔠𝔬𝔪𝔢 𝔱𝔬 𝔞 𝔱𝔞𝔩𝔢 𝔬𝔣 𝔟𝔞𝔡 𝔡𝔢𝔠𝔦𝔰𝔦𝔬𝔫𝔰, 𝔭𝔞𝔦𝔫𝔣𝔲𝔩 𝔠𝔬𝔫𝔰𝔢𝔮𝔲𝔢𝔫𝔠𝔢𝔰, 𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔬𝔫𝔢 𝔳𝔢𝔯𝔶 𝔡𝔢𝔰𝔭𝔢𝔯𝔞𝔱𝔢 𝔪𝔞𝔫 𝔡𝔦𝔰𝔠𝔬𝔳𝔢𝔯𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔱𝔥𝔞𝔱 I'm sorry 𝘪𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘯𝘦𝘢𝘳 𝘦𝘯𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩

She was only six when her fate was sealed with his name. Thirteen years later, when Dua returns from abroad, everyone expects a westernized, rebellious girl. Instead, they find a soft, cultured young woman whose beauty and grace leave whispers of envy trailing in her wake. She is no longer the timid child everyone remembers, but a breathtaking young woman draped in grace and quiet strength. The entire haveli whispers about her beauty. Some admire. Some envy. But only one man burns with an obsession he can't control-her husband by nikkah, Taimoor Arsalan Shah. Cold. Powerful. Feared by many. Taimoor never wanted a wife chosen for him. Never wanted the childhood nikkah that tied him to her. Years later, he has built a life of authority, discipline, and unyielding pride. But when Dua walks back into his haveli, draped in innocence and quiet strength, he is struck with a possessiveness he never thought himself capable of. Her lowered lashes and trembling lips make him realize that the girl he once ignored is now the only woman capable of undoing him. She wants freedom. He wants her surrender. And in a world bound by family honor, secrets, and desire- love was never supposed to feel this dangerous.The girl he once rejected is now the woman he cannot let go of-even if it means breaking her heart to claim it. "You were mine before you even knew what marriage meant, Dua. And now... you'll know exactly what it means to belong to me."

"𝘐 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥 𝘢 𝘤𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘰𝘯𝘺 𝘵𝘰 𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵'𝘴 𝘢𝘭𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘺 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘦, 𝘛𝘢𝘳𝘢." *** She grew up learning that love hurts. A scar above her eyebrow... a childhood filled with fear... a mother she lost too soon. Now, with only one week to arrange 25 lakhs, she's forced into a world she never wanted- and into a marriage with a man who looks at her like she's already his. But some stories aren't about falling in love... they're about surviving it. And sometimes... you don't realize which one you're doing until it's too late. _____________ ______ Read the story to know more.