Mature Content ~~ Book 1 In Villian Series . He swore loyalty to the man who stole everything from him...but loyalty is just another mask of vengeance. Trapped in a world of power , secrets and betrayal , he steps into a lion den with a smile on his lips and revenge in his blood . To destroy the man who shattered his past , he plays the part of a devoted ally---going as far as marrying into the very family he wants to ruin. But not everything is as it seems . She carries wounds no one sees , scars from childhood shadowed by silence . A healer of the brain by profession , a broken soul beneath . Her trauma walks back into her life just as she's forced into a marriage she never wanted . And while one man fights to uncover the truth behind a mother's death , another man quietly falls apart under the weight of secrets he's never known . Because the people pulling the strings aren't the ones you'd expect ---and when the masks start to slip , love , obsession and vengeance will all blur into one . _________________________________ _________________________________ LETHAL & HEALER ~~~

Timeline:1980's Location: Didwana Village, Nagaur District, Rajasthan Shreenidhi Rajputa: At just 16, Shreenidhi was a sweet and caring girl, aware that her parents were soon to marry her off. But she never imagined it would happen so quickly. While many girls her age dreamed of a wedding day, Shreenidhi longed for something different: freedom, independence, a life beyond the boundaries of tradition. Would this marriage confine her to a role she never wished for, or could it somehow give her the chance to carve out her own path? Devansh Somani: At 19, Devansh was a sharp and intelligent young man. He knew his return to the village meant marriage was inevitable, but he didn't expect to fall for his bride at first sight and choose her. As the heir to the Sarpanch's chair, he carried the weight of responsibility on his shoulders. Devansh had always put his dreams on hold for the good of his family and community. Yet, when faced with marriage to Shreenidhi, a girl with hopes and desires of her own, he found himself questioning everything. Would he be able to balance his responsibilities with the needs of his new wife? Could he understand what Shreenidhi truly wanted in life, and help her find the freedom she craved, or would their marriage become another chapter in the book of sacrifice and compromise? ~◇◯◇~ Cover and Aesthetic credits: @raat2bajewalabhoot ~◇◯◇~

⋆⁺₊✧ 𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 • 𝐏𝐬𝐲𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐥 𝐓𝐡𝐫𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐫 • 𝐌𝐲𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐲 ✧₊⁺⋆ "जब अधर्म अपनी सीमा लाँघ देता है, तब प्रतिशोध भी धर्म बन जाता है।" "मोक्ष केवल मृत्यु से नहीं मिलता... कभी-कभी अधर्म के अंत से भी मिलता है।" Are you ready to read a story that will leave your eyes burning and your heart in ruins? A story where love isn't beautiful, it's dangerous. Where a book-loving boy falls for a silent girl who has forgotten how to trust. Where a Mahadev's bhakt doesn't just love his woman- he worships her. Where an arranged marriage was never arranged... it was planned. Where every smile hides a secret. Every promise carries blood. And every truth demands a sacrifice. You will want to stop reading. ...But you won't. Because some stories aren't meant to be read. They're meant to consume you. ⋆⁺₊✧ 𝐓𝐫𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐬 ✧₊⁺⋆ ❖ Hidden Identity ❖ Bookworm Boy × Silent Girl ❖ The Groom Chose the Wrong Bride... On Purpose ❖ Childhood Friends → Strangers → Lovers ❖ Slow Burn Romance ❖ One Woman Man ❖ "I Want Only Her." ❖ Revenge & Justice ❖ Trauma & Healing ❖ Murder Mystery ⋆⁺₊✧ 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐬 ✧₊⁺⋆ ✦ Love & Devotion ✦ Karma ✦ Dharma vs Adharma ✦ Trauma & Survival ✦ Revenge ✦ Mystery & Suspense ✦ Family Secrets and betrayals ✦ Mahadev's Faith Welcome to... 𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐅𝐢𝐫𝐞 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐀𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐬 Some flames don't warm. They leave ashes.

"How would you like to get f*ck today, my dear wife?" 🃜🃚🃖🃁🂭🂺 "It was the year 1999....when eyes still mirrored every emotion, and love spoke without a single word." बात सन 1999 की जब आंखें ज़ज्बात का आईना हुआ करती थीं! ── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ── Vedarth is the kind of man who leaves a quiet impression. He's smart and genuinely intelligent, the type who observes more than he speaks. There's a shy charm in the way he carries himself, yet every now and then, a playful flirt slips through his calm exterior. He fell in love with his wife the moment he saw her, a feeling that still reflects in his eyes whenever she's around. Though a little mysterious at times, he treats everyone with respect and warmth, making him surprisingly easy to talk to and impossible to forget. Aratrika is a quiet storm wrapped in soft edges. She's shy and a little nerdy, but her sharp mind always shines in her academics as she works toward her degree. She loves her siblings fiercely, and they're her biggest source of joy. Marriage isn't something she ever dreamed about, and with her father's wish steering her future, she's stepping into it with zero expectations. Still, she keeps her dignity intact. She's respectful to everyone but never afraid to speak the truth when it matters. Promo- In 1999, an arranged marriage ties two strangers together. For her, it's duty. For him, it's destiny. He falls first. He falls harder. And once she's his, heaven helps the man who even looks her way. She meets him with quiet grace. He meets her with an intensity he can't hide-soft around her, ruthless around the world. Forced proximity turns into something warmer, deeper, and far more dangerous. Every shared silence, every almost-touch pulls them closer than either planned. But the past is never truly past. Secrets rise. Shadows stretch. And love becomes the only thing strong enough to survive the storm.

Krisha mehta is fashion designer by profession,24, and the temporary CEO of her father's empire by responsibility. She has learned one rule very well: emotions are weaknesses, and weakness is dangerous. She hates him. With a depth that even she refuses to understand. Why does she hate him? That answer is locked away in her silence-a secret she protects at all costs. She believes she knows the truth-believes that no one understands it better than she does. She thinks she has already seen through him, judged him, and closed that chapter forever. But the truth is far more dangerous. Because she doesn't know everything. He does. While she lives with half-answers and buried memories, he knows the entire story. Every detail. Every secret. Every reason she hates him. And while she believes he is just a man she despises, he has been watching her from the shadows for the past five years. Obsessing. Waiting. Wanting. To him, she was never just a woman. She was a fixation. As their worlds collide, buried secrets begin to surface-secrets that blur the line between love and control, hatred and desire. Because when a woman who believes she knows the truth meets a man who actually holds it... Nothing stays hidden.

Book 1 of the More Than Series "Some bonds are written long before they are spoken." At just six years old, Shivanya Chauhan was married off in the name of tradition. To her innocent mind, it was nothing more than a game of "playing house." But to Rudraksh Singh Rathore - sixteen, city-bred, and bound by his grandfather's dying wish - it became a silent burden and a sacred promise. Years passed. He left to chase his dreams - a soldier forged in the fire of discipline and duty. She stayed behind - a bride in waiting, her life molded by customs, her heart clinging only to his memory. Twelve years later, Rudraksh returns as a decorated officer, and Shivanya stands before him as a woman - no longer the curious child he once protected. Yet between them lies a bond that defies time, silence, and distance. Was it only a vow he had to fulfill? Or a love written in destiny long before either of them understood it? ✨ A tale of promises, longing, and a love that outlives tradition.

I forced myself to step forward, though the air in the room felt thick, suffocating me. "Nahi, Maa... It was nothing like what she is saying," I muttered, my voice cracking as a sudden tightness choked my throat. "What do you mean it was nothing like that?" Sunita Auntie asked, her voice laced with mock disbelief. "Means you were with a guy yesterday night?" Before I could answer, she turned to Maa, her hands moving dramatically in the air. "Main batati hoon aapko! She was kissing a boy in the middle of the road. They both were hugging each other, and her hands?! Hey Bhagwan, kis muh se batayein aapko... pakad toh aise rakha tha isne use jaise pati ho iska!"

Book 3 of "Arranged Marriage" Series An arranged marriage of a Mafia princess, from Italy and a Business tycoon, from India, based in Italy with a handful of Mafia connection. Dive into their story of love, adventure and yeah, a little bloodshed, with a lot of spice....🌶 . . . . "Who did this to you?" He growled and gritted his teeth "No one. Leave it" I said I can feel anger radiating off from him. His eyes are red and nose flaring. I gulped and looked away trying to free my hands from his grip "WHO?" his voice dangerous now "NO. ONE!" I stressed glaring at him "Tell me the fucking name, before I set this fucking world ablaze" He seethed pulling me closer "Why do you care?" I asked angrily "Why do I care? WHY DO I FUCKING CARE?" he yelled and grabbed my hips making my body flush against him He fisted my hair and tipped up my head. His eyes met mine. His breath fell on my face. I can smell him. Fine cedarwood and cinnamon. "You want to know, why do I care? Huh?" His challenge sending shivers through my spine "Y-yeah" I stammered and winced as I felt the wound stinging "Because you are mine. My fucking wife. No one get to hurt you! Not even me. If anyone touches you, they fucking die" He yelled at my face A zoo of butterflies exploded in my belly, as I felt his confession running all over my body. I gulped and stared at his eyes which were screaming anger. His eyes wandered all over my face, as my eyes brimmed "Who, mia moglie. Last fucking chance!" He gritted "Me" I paused and he furrowed his brows, as a drop of tear ran down my cheek "It was me. If you want to kill, you can kill me" A few more tears escaped I hate to be vulnerable like this!!! "It was you?" He stared at me and I nodded "Come here!" He just pulled me to him and the next moment he is on the bed, I am on his lap with his arms around me. . . . . Arranged/forced marriage Mafia princess x Business man(mafia) Grumpy x partially grumpy Indian guy x Italian gir

book 1 of [ junoon series] . (Edited version) A CEO x Artist. A Muslim arranged marriage story filled with twists, turns, and the thin line between love and obsession. She longed to be loved, but instead, she became bound to a consuming obsession-an unending, inescapable passion. When their eyes met, one was gripped by fear, the other consumed by obsession. What she thought was mohabbat turned into a world where he made her his junoon from the very moment she stepped into his life. She was his. She was his mohabbat. She was his junoon. And him? He was her twisted love, her never-ending mohabbat. Step into their world and witness the doors between mohabbat and junoon... WARNING: Contains mature themes including trauma, past secrets, stalking, and intense emotional moments.