#orpan #mafiaromance #hefellfirst #shefellharder #brothers #familybond #softfemalelead #touchher&die #murder Best ranking #37 business out of 142k (23/05/2026) #1 ceo (21/05/2026) They say love heals everything... but what if someone has already buried love forever? 💔 Shivaksh Suryavanshi- a name the world respects, and the underworld fears as "Kaal." ☠️ Cold. Ruthless. Untouchable. For him and his brothers, love is nothing but a lie. A weakness. A trap. They believe women only bring destruction- manipulating emotions, breaking trust, and chasing power. In their world, hearts don't matter. Only control does. But everything changes... when she enters their lives. ✨ Shivanya Sharma- a soft, kind-hearted girl who believes in love, even in a world that has none. She is everything they are not. Light to their darkness. Hope to their broken beliefs. But what happens when her past collides with their reality? When secrets unfold... and truths come to light? ⚠️ Will she change them... or will their darkness consume her too? TROPE He Fell First Obsession Before Love Dark ML × Sunshine FL Slow Burn Morally Grey ML Healing Romance Found Family

𝘈 𝘳𝘶𝘵𝘩𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘣𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘢𝘪𝘳𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘢 𝘷𝘪𝘰𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘦𝘮𝘱𝘦𝘳. 𝘈 𝘣𝘳𝘰𝘬𝘦𝘯 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘢 𝘱𝘢𝘴𝘵 𝘧𝘶𝘭𝘭 𝘰𝘧 𝘴𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘴. 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘢𝘺 𝘔𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘢 𝘒𝘢𝘱𝘰𝘰𝘳 𝘧𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘏𝘪𝘴 𝘚𝘢𝘩𝘪𝘣𝘢 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘵𝘴... 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘥. 𝘞𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘴 𝘱𝘪𝘵𝘺 𝘴𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘭𝘺 𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘦𝘷𝘰𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯. 𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘒𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘧 𝘔𝘶𝘮𝘣𝘢𝘪 𝘧𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨... 𝘌𝘹𝘤𝘦𝘱𝘵 𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘶𝘯𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘭𝘺 𝘰𝘸𝘯𝘴 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵.

Villainess's Vengeance ~ A Rebirth Story previously known as Left at the Altar ~ Rebirth of the Villainess. *** "Vi... Viaan, please don't do this.. don't leave me, please come back. It's our wedding day. Plea...please I'm begging you." "Do not ever call me again, Ira. It's over between us." The line went dead. That was all it took for him to left me at the Altar for her. *** ~ A REBIRTH STORY From childhood, Ira Veyansh was always compared to Niya Kapadia. Niya ~ the maid's daughter who could do everything better. Studies, sports, looks, manners, obedience, everything. Everyone loved Niya. Ira parents, her brothers, even the family celebrated her like she was one of their own. Birthdays, dinners, small achievements... the praise always went to Niya. "Ira, you should be more like Niya." "I wish Niya was my sister." "Take a lesson from Niya." Day by day, Ira felt invisible. Starved for love and attention, she did things she shouldn't have, hurt Niya, humiliated her, even darker. But nothing worked. Then came Viaan. Her childhood love. The one she thought would finally make her happy. But he chose Niya too. The pain and humiliation were too much for her to handle. That night, walking alone in the rain after being abandoned at her own wedding, Ira was hit by a truck. A brutal accident that ended her life. But life gave her a second chance. A rebirth. She remembered everything. Every insult. Every betrayal. Every heartbreak. And somewhere in that second life... there is this man. Reevan. A man she was never meant to cross paths with. Forbidden. Yet somehow... tied to her fate. Now, the question is, will she let fate repeat itself, or will she change her story?

"The devil's hand can hurt anyone, but not her." An abusive father. A school bully. She never had love. She never had safety. But one wrong number changed everything... A gangster who walked into her life and claimed her as his daughter! As if she had always been his! Ready to burn the world for her. He was supposed to be a monster. But for her, he became protection. Possessive. Deadly. Unconditional. And from that moment, the Devil decided she was his daughter. When the world failed her, the Devil himself chose to become her father. To the world he is the Devil with bloody hands... but for her, he is a father she never asked for! The Gangster Who Called Her Mine!🖤

They called her a blessing before they called her a curse. They called her divine before they called her dangerous. By the time the realm called her queen, it was already too late. History remembers Aelyra Targaryen as the first Queen of Westeros, the woman in whose name the Dance of the Dragons began. The woman men bled for, dragons screamed for, and kingdoms burned for. But Aelyra was never meant to exist. She was not born to this world. She came from another life, carrying another name, another grief, and a love so ruinous it followed her even into death. To save the one soul left to her, she gave up her own to the ancient Dragon God of Old Valyria, and in return he made her his chosen child. His voice. His miracle. His mistake. He sent her into House Targaryen to stop the war that would destroy them. To love them enough, heal them enough, bind them tightly enough that the future itself might break around her. But the gods, like men, are often cruel in the things they ask of women. Because Aelyra did save them. Just not in the way anyone intended. She made them softer. She made them kinder. She made them love. And then she made them want. Not the throne. Not power. Her. And Targaryens have never been taught how to love without hunger. So what happens when the girl sent to prevent a war becomes the heart of it? What happens when devotion curdles into obsession, and every dragon in the sky begins to circle the same flame? What happens when the savior of a dynasty becomes the ruin of it? The maesters never wrote that story. This one begins in fire.

In a world ruled by blood, power, and fear... she was the softest thing to ever exist. He was a man people whispered about in fear. A Russian mafia king, a ruthless businessman, a man whose name alone could make grown men tremble. Love? He didn't believe in it. Until one random afternoon in India, when a small accident changed everything. A crash. A crowd gathering. A furious best friend yelling at his driver. And then... her. Standing quietly behind the chaos. Soft eyes. Tiny pout. Cheeks slightly flushed in embarrassment. The most adorably beautiful creature he had ever seen. For the first time in his life... Nikolai Volkov felt something dangerous. Not anger. Not power. Obsession. Because the moment he saw her, he knew one terrifying truth. She was too soft for this world. And now that he had seen her... He would never let her go. Even if it meant dragging her into the dark empire he ruled with his three equally dangerous brothers. After all- Sunshine was never meant to wander into a storm. And Nikolai Volkov? He was the storm.

"𝑳𝒆𝒕 𝒎𝒆 𝒖𝒏𝒘𝒓𝒂𝒑 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒑𝒓𝒆𝒄𝒊𝒐𝒖𝒔 𝒆𝒙𝒑𝒆𝒏𝒔𝒊𝒗𝒆 𝒈𝒊𝒇𝒕 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒔𝒆𝒆 𝒘𝒉𝒂𝒕'𝒔 𝒃𝒆𝒏𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒉 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒈𝒐𝒓𝒈𝒆𝒐𝒖𝒔 𝒔𝒂𝒓𝒆𝒆, 𝑴𝒐𝒚𝒂 𝒁𝒗𝒆𝒛𝒅𝒂" ⠄･ ⋆ ･ ⠄⠂⋆ ･ ⠄⠂⋆ ･ ⠄･ ⋆ ･ ⠄⠂⋆ ･ ⠄⠂⋆ ･ ⠄ She is the unwanted Queen of Jaipur and the unwanted wife of the King, Rana Arjun Dev. He is the Ruthless Businessman from Russia. And the richest man among the Russians, who doesn't believe in love or softness. What happens when he catches a glimpse of her? What happens when she ends up as his exchange gift? To know about them... Dive into the story😉 ...... 🌸 ...... Start on : 12/01/2026

Dawood Malik A 28-year-old handsome hunk, a sight for sore eyes- But unfortunately living with a cognitive disorder. Despite his age, his mind is like that of an 8-year-old-so innocent, so fragile, unaware of the world's darkness. Noor-e-Fishaan Zakhraov A 20-year-old fragile, beautiful girl with purple eyes and raven-black hair flowing down to her hips. Her pale white skin makes her look like an innocent soul trapped in a witch's body. Only if her beauty can buy her naseeb, for her , life has been filled with troubles, pain, and sabr. What will happen when these two completely opposite lives become entangled by destiny? . She was dressing his hand, applying ointment. Noor looked like a real hoor in her emerald green silk abaya, with a dupatta draped over her head. Her full concentration was on his hand, and she hissed softly, as if feeling his pain herself. She was about to wrap the gauze around his knuckles and palm when he suddenly grabbed her face with the same injured hand, painting her pale skin with his blood, and latched his lips onto hers like she was the last drop of water he needed to survive. Noor clutched his shirt with one hand, trying to breathe. She held his beard-clad jaw and let him take what he wanted... Sucking the life out of her lips, he stared into her purple eyes, now filled with warmth. Her cheeks had turned red like cherries, and her plump red lips glistened with their mixed saliva, making her look ethereal. Neither of them was aware of the piercing, pain-filled gaze of the man standing at the door, feeling like his heart would stop a thousand times over. He saw the way his brother kissed her like he owned her heart'. His heart bleed seeing them. P.s. it's not a Love triangle.

This is the story of Siya who was an orphan and lived in an orphanage in Jaipur. 15-year-old Siya faced something that forced her to leave the orphanage and run away from there. She left the ashram and started working in a hotel but then suddenly a storm named Agni Veer Singh Rajvansh came in her life. Agni gave a terrible punishment to Siya for one mistake, fed up with which Siya put her life at stake. Then such a secret came in front of Agni and he started pining for Siya. What happened and what such secret came in front of Agni that Agni, who put her life in danger, was forced to save her life himself?

In the heart of a land where the shadows of fear stretch long, a girl named Aesira, with beauty unmatched by any mortal, stands on the brink of an unimaginable fate. The merciless High Immortal King Cyprus, ruler of all creatures under the sun and moon, has demanded a sacrifice-a tribute to his twisted reign. But as the flames of vengeance ignite in her soul, a twist of destiny awaits in the depths of a hidden cave. Here, amidst the ancient echoes of dragon kind, Aesira will find the power to challenge the darkness, and with it, the love that could save or shatter her world.