Every year, one girl disappears beneath the orange eclipse. Every year, the cult waits. Ava was raised on warnings and bloodstained stories-told never to step outside on the night the sky burns. But when the fire starts in the woods, and the shadows come alive, she's forced to question everything she thought she knew. Between a rival who hides a terrifying secret behind his mask and a crush who's dangerously close, Ava's world twists into a nightmare where love and betrayal bleed into one. In a village stitched together by whispers and rituals, who will survive when the girls burn? Dark secrets. Ancient gods. And a fire that won't let go.

Three Indian sisters. Three Italian brothers. All tied by something more dangerous than love - fate. They were never supposed to cross paths. But when fire meets fire... something always burns. Secrets. Power. Blood. This isn't just a love story - it's a war of hearts and hidden pasts. Triplet Throne: Where Roses Bleed Not everyone survives destiny.

How young is too young to be crowned a King? When sixteen-year-old Tybalt is burdened by kingship while still a child, he must convince his subjects that he's strong enough to wear the crown or risk the whole town of Nevergolden, demanding his blood. His friends struggle to accept him in his new role. His subjects do not want him as their leader. He's just too young in their eyes. With his sister forced to marry a teenage Lord from another town who she hates, will Tybalt cope with the struggles of Kingship or will the weight of the crown be too heavy to carry? [Thanks to JABrownOfficial for helping me with the blurb!] {Anyway, while this is a work of historical fiction, it's a screenplay. The episodes I wrote are thirteen and this is the first one (the pilot). I also added some pics and gifs of the characters! Unfortunately, their clothes in the photos and gifs don't quite match the descriptions, but I still want you to see the characters as I imagined them} <<Ps. English is not my native language. If you want to help me to improve the grammar, we can talk about it on discord>> Copyrights: All the copyrights belong to me, except for the pictures and gifs that are taken from movies, TV shows and other websites. The pictures and gifs are taken from: - Miracle workers - Merlin - Bridgerton - Anne with an "E" - Hwarang: The poet warrior youth - Pride and prejudice (starring Colin Firth) - The Serpent Queen - Outlander - Getty Images - Reign - Game of thrones - Once Upon a Time - Peaky Blinders - Gifs from Reface-app - The Green Knight - House of the Dragon

𝐏𝐭.𝟏 𝐨𝐟 𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝟏 𝐨𝐟 𝐕𝐒 𝐂𝐨𝐬𝐦𝐨𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐲 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 ⋆₊˚༺𖦹❖𖦹༻ ˚₊⋆ Silence surrounded me, as if this place existed outside of time itself. No sound at all except for my own heartbeat, pounding in my ears. A single step onto that path could mean death. I stood still at the threshold, my hands gripping the rough, weathered stone of the open doors. I didn't step forward. And then; A whisper. Low. Soft. Almost- 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨. "प्रिया हृदयेश्वरी... वे आप हमारे साथ आएगी ना? विक्रमात्मिका, मेरा समिक्षा |" ("Beloved Hridayeshwari [Heart's Queen/ Heart's Goddess].... won't you come with me? Vikram ātmikā [Vikram's soul/essence/embodiment], My Samiksha.") The voice slid through the air, curling around my name with an unsettling familiarity. It was neither a demand nor a question. It simply... was. My heart pounded. My breath caught. Who was it? I turned my head sharply to the right. No one. Swallowing, I turned to the left; And there he stood. A figure, towering at least a feet above me. Gazing at me with those unreadable-Amber eyes. I gasped. And then I woke up. Gasping. Soaked in sweat. As if I had truly been there; lived it, breathed it, barely survived it. "Samiksha...", A voice - real - behind me. I turned. Vikram Rao Nandan. My alliance husband. Sat there... eyes the same burning, intense, but this time they burned like the ones in my dream. Before I could speak, he did. And his voice was different. Final. Like a verdict. "You and I are always meant to be, my beloved. Even if I have to hunt you down from the ends of the world... even from the depths of darkness itself. We belong together. 𝐕𝐢𝐤𝐫𝐚𝐦 & his 𝐒𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐤𝐬𝐡𝐚- 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳."

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"Zabardasti se shuru hua rishta... lekin ishq ne rooh tak apna rang chhod diya." She's a gynecologist-respected, calm, the kind who believes in saving lives. He's a neurosurgeon-silent, unreadable, the kind who knows how to ruin and repair minds. He doesn't just want her presence- Usse uski khamosi bhi chahiye, uski saans bhi. Because when he said, "Tum meri ho," he meant it with a madness even God couldn't undo. 'Ishq-e-Ruh' - ek aisi kahani jahan mohabbat banti nahi... woh to rooh mein pehle se basi hoti hai. Because when two doctors are bound by fate, healing each other was never the plan. But hurting never felt so holy.

"Make love to me." She said. "Not a good time to joke──𝐌𝐢 𝐞𝐬𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐚." I let out a chuckle. "𝘗𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦." ༺◒◌☆◌◒༻ 𝐇𝐫𝐝𝐲𝐚 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐦𝐚 ╰┈➤ His "5'3 ki aafat ki pudia" with an angelic voice and eyes that resemble chilled ice. She is sweet, chaotic and a girl filled with life. But nobody knows her sweet smiling face hides a woman covered in scars, trauma and a dangerous personality. But her world turned upside down when a walking menace disguised as her husband entered into her life. 𝐇𝐫𝐝𝐲𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐡 𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐫 ╰┈➤ Her "6'3 ka pillar" with a body of a Greek god and personality of a Devil who is always ready to get his hands on his next victim. His life was emotionless and filled with darkness. His entire life he was accused as a murderer of his grandmother until she came and revealed the truth. ───⋆˚୨✭୧˚ ⋆─── ❀~read atleast 10 chapters before judging ❀~ Tropes- ☆age gap. ☆enemies to lovers. ☆forced marriage. ☆dark romance. ☆mafia x secret hunter. ☆murder mystery 🦋✨