✍️ By @AuthorNilNetra "Nyra." My mother's voice, calm and firm. "Let the doctor see those arms. You're coming upstairs. Now." I snorted. "Mummy, please. I'm not a patient in Sanjeevani Hospital. I'm-" "Rudra," my mother turned, softening just slightly. "Can you help her up?" "I swear to all things holy," I started to say. But before I could finish- The bastard lifted me. "PUT ME DOWN!" "No." "I can walk!" "You're bleeding." "You're man-handling me in front of the ENTIRE FAMILY!" "Correct. Maybe they'll learn not to fuck with the woman I love." Oh. Fuck. Did he just- Nope. Not going there. My brain short-circuited, but I still managed to glare. "You think this is romantic? This is harassment!" Rudra didn't blink. "You're adorable when you're injured and angry." "Punch him," my subconscious offered. "Or kiss him. Or both. You messy idiot." Instead, I groaned, melting slightly into his arms because-ugh-he smelled like musk and fury and heartbreak. "You're enjoying this," I accused him. "I'm enjoying the fact that you're still alive." "...Touché." As he carried me up the stairs, my mother muttered to my nani, "They're either going to get married or murder each other." "Maybe both," Nani whispered. Honestly, fair. I didn't mind being carried. (But he's never hearing me admit that.) in this game of love, obsession, and power- He fell first. She fell harder. And their fates? Twisted beyond repair. 18+ smutty😉🔞

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"No-please-don't do this!" Seraphina sobbed, her voice cracking as she clung to her eldest brother's wrist. "I-I'll be good. I'll do whatever you say, just don't-" A sharp crack echoed through the room as his palm struck her cheek, sending her crashing to the marble floor. Pain exploded across her skin, but it was nothing compared to the terror clawing at her chest. From above, his voice was cold. Unmoved. "You will marry him." She shook her head wildly, crawling backward until her spine hit the wall. "He's a monster," she whispered, her breath shuddering. "He's not human. Please, don't make me do this. I'll die." Her second brother crouched in front of her, grabbing her chin roughly, forcing her to look at him. His lips curled, eyes void of warmth. "Then die." Her breath hitched. "But you will die as his wife." The door behind them creaked open. Heavy footsteps. Her father stepped inside, his expression unreadable. "Lock her in this room," he ordered. "She will not step out until her wedding day." Sera thrashed as hands seized her, dragging her toward the massive iron doors. "No! Please-Father, please!" But he didn't even look at her. The last thing she saw before the door slammed shut was her brothers standing side by side, indifferent as she was thrown into a fate worse than death. Then darkness. And the only thing left was the suffocating truth. She was a sacrifice. A bride to the Sinister, a devil himself. #A STANDALONE BOOK

After witnessing a violent death, Cassidy feels an inexplicable pull toward the masked killer. She should be terrified. Especially when he starts spying on her. But even more so, when he begins creeping into her bedroom each night... Highest #1 in ALL categories -- Obsession, Killer, Stalker, Twisted Romance, Secret Relationship, Innocence, Morally Grey, Thriller Romance, and Secret Killer. #3 in Dark Romance.

[ONGOING] I died... and woke up as Aurora Costello, the spoiled, scheming villainess fiancée of Kieran Valente - a mafia don who has a habit of killing anyone who crosses him. Insane right? I'm stuck in a world of luxury, danger, and secrets, where the original Aurora would do anything to win Kieran's heart... and I'm supposed to play along. But here's the catch: I don't want to die. I don't want to marry a psycho. And I definitely don't want to follow the story that's already written for me. So, I'm making my own rules. One thing's for sure - this villainess has a plan, and it involves survival, luxury, and maybe a little chaos. Will I survive a mafia don who's hell-bent on control... or will my "perfect life" turn into a nightmare? Welcome to my second chance - if I can make it out alive. [Hey guys! Please add it to your library/reading list so you don't miss the updates! I promise this story won't disappoint 💕]

I transmigrated into the villainess-the unwanted sister, the scheming witch, the one meant to be discarded. She was supposed to get the fairytale ending. I was supposed to die trying to steal it. But I made one small change: I seduced the devil himself. Now the cold-hearted mafia boss is deeply in love with his wife. He touches me like I'm his salvation... And I'm falling for the one man I was never meant to have. She loved him. I claimed him. 💋 Mafia x Villainess. Transmigration. Obsession. Betrayal. She was the heroine. But I became... The Devil's Favorite Villainess.

I thought I'd wake up as the heroine. You know - soft lighting, a charming CEO fiancé, everyone magically obsessed with me. But nope. I opened my eyes... and I was the side chick. The one everyone hates. The one who gets dumped, dragged online, and discarded before Chapter 10. But here's the thing: I've seen this story before. And I refuse to play by the rules. I've got no system. No cheat codes. Just brains, beauty, and enough attitude to bring the plot to its knees. Watch me glow up, show up, and steal the spotlight - while the so-called main girl watches her script fall apart. This time? I'm not chasing the male lead. I'm making them chase me. Let the real story begin.

❛ The Dark love of Mafia's ❜ ✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* Secrets which are hidden. Some secrets are burned and some are buried beneath their feet, some are present and in front of their eyes yet unknown to them. Some are hiding the truth. While some were finding the truth. They met and the truth unfolds in front of them. Some are too naive to understand it while some are too ingenious in hiding it. And in the journey of finding their nightmares and the reason behind it they almost forgot that- the world is round and no matter how far they run from each other to hunt the truth , they will come back to each other because the Secrets are lying between them. Lying between them! THREE COUPLES = THREE STORIES and all are INTERLINKED with each other. ^•^•^•^•^•^•^ A multi Couple book ❤️

This isn't your typical revenge story. Here, Ekansh isn't interested in seeking his revenge from Faria. He's just a broken soul, the man belonging to middle class with a nine to five job who's well aware that even if it's about justice, he can't compete with the ones who belong to the top section of the society. While, Faria was born into that top section of the society with all the riches and comfort. She's kind and pretty, something that Ekansh never expected from her. Two different people under one roof. What exactly can go wrong? Everything. Because love knows no bound.