Zaarim, the most powerful and ancient jinn, has spent centuries loathing humans - weak, arrogant creatures who destroy everything they touch. But everything changes when he encounters Hamza, a boy unlike any other. Hamza is not just good - he is pure. He prays five times a day, he's kind without pride, and there's a noor (divine glow) on his face that can't be faked. Zaarim wants to destroy him. He tries. But he can't. Hamza is protected - not by charms or exorcists - but by something deeper: his own purity. And that purity starts to pull Zaarim in. Not just spiritually. Obsessively. "Tum mujhe barbaad kar rahe ho, Hamza... aur tumhe khud pata bhi nahi." (You're destroying me, Hamza... and you don't even know it.)

Arya Chavan is a silent, grieving orphan who has known nothing but emptiness from the world. At nineteen, he has learned to love the darkness, to find comfort in silence, and to disappear into the spaces where no one looks twice. His only goal is survival - to finish his medical studies, stand on his own feet, and remain unseen. But fate has other plans. When Arya's path crosses with a fiery yet compassionate young man named Rajveer Arora, his quiet life begins to unravel. What starts as a chance encounter soon pulls him into a web of hidden truths, fractured families, and emotions far too vivid for someone who has spent his whole life avoiding them. In the chaos that follows, Arya will learn that sometimes destiny doesn't whisper - it collides. 🛑Disclaimer ❕ This is a bl fanfic about Kundali bhagya but it will not strictly follow the same plot. I will put my own spin on things and please like always... If you don't like these kinds of stories then please don't read it.

Shaurya doesn't do distractions. As the groom's older brother and the man holding the chaotic wedding of the year together, he has no time for nonsense. Especially not for Yuvraj-the bride's best friend, a reckless heartbreaker with a smile that screams trouble and a wardrobe that costs more than the catering. In the glittering heat of Udaipur, between late-night Sangeet rehearsals and champagne-fueled scandals, a spark ignites where it was never invited. It's 2026; nobody cares about the rules, but they definitely care about the fire. When possessiveness turns into obsession and playful banter turns into heavy tension, Shaurya and Yuvraj realize that some sparks are meant to burn the whole house down. No filters. No apologies. Just them.

🔥 "He's my brother-in-law... and impossibly kind. 💀 Samar's gentle smile drives me insane. 🖤 I hated him once... now every thought, every heartbeat, belongs to him. 😈 The Rajpurohits see order; I see only him, and my obsession. 🌹 I'll burn rules, break barriers... anything to claim him. 🩸 This is madness. This is love. This is my claim." 💔

"Give me your hand." He ordered and i looked at him confused. He sighed before taking my left hand. I gasped when he suddenly put an engagement ring around my finger. "S-so you knew about t-the contract?" I asked and he nodded. "Now there is no going back." He said going back inside leaving me shocked on my spot. Grace Silver, the daughter of a well business man Rick Silver. She works for her dad and called him Sir instead of dad. She was use being invisible infront of her parents and work most of the time. Xavier knight, a powerful billionaire who saw Grace at one meeting and wanted to make her his. He make a contract to make her her wife and she accepted. What will happen next? Read the book to find out. P.s thanks for choising my book. You can also check out my other book and hopefully you will like them. Please leave a Vote , comment and share❤

"They used me, Tortured me and Treated me like Trash" "After one Brother was satisfied, I was tossed to the other." ■□■□■□■□■■□■□ BLURB: The Alpha brothers ADITYA and AARAV treated their Omega Mate TANISH as nothing more than a rag doll, their personal rag doll. Who they fucked, abused and cursed everyday. What happens when SIDHARTH enters the calm yet cruel lives of these three people? Is it the calm before the storm or the storm has already started? There is more to it than what's visible on the surface. "A Mature Omegaverse Story with violence, Angst, abuse, obsession and Regret" ■□■□■□■□■■□■ (26th in angst out of 284k) (28th in drak out of 189k) ((#1 in Indian out of 36.5k on June 13)) (#1 in cursewords on 26-4-2025) (#6 in indiangay on 04-5-2025) (#7 in foursome on 04-5-2025) (#12th in Hindi on 26-4-2025) (#27th in Dark out of 177k on 24-5-2025) (#37th in Homosexual on 13/4/2025) -------------------------------------------- ⚠️Disclaimer: This story contains mature themes, including explicit LGBTQ+ relationships, abuse, sexual content, violence, death scenes and other sensitive content. This story is intended for Mature Audience (18+ years). Reader discretion is advised. The story is a work of fiction and does not promote or glorify any harmful behavior. ⚠️All characters, events, and settings are purely fictional. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or real events is purely coincidental. © This is my work, Created and written by me. Don't copy or steal it. ⚠️ ALL THE IMAGES in the story including the STORY COVER are made by me using AI, don't take them. --------------------------------------------

Arjun Singhania - the quiet, middle brother of Mumbai's most feared mafia family - is known as "Bhai" to everyone who matters. He smiles for his elder brother Vihaan, scolds his naughty youngest brother Reyansh, and hides every scar from the night he was kidnapped at 17. No one knows about the torture. No one knows he was raped. No one knows about the heart condition that keeps him awake at 3 a.m. or the anorexia he fights alone every day. Except Jai Malhotra. His childhood best friend. His doctor. The one man who has seen every crack in Bhai's armor and still looks at him like he's worth saving. Everyone around them can see it - the way Bhai gets dangerously possessive when anyone gets too close to Jai, the way Jai's eyes soften only for Bhai, the way they orbit each other like they've been in love for years without ever saying the words. But when Jai secretly learns the full horror of Arjun's past, the walls finally break. Now Bhai must choose: keep hiding forever, or let the only man he's ever loved heal the parts of him that even his brothers can't reach. A story of strict brothers who punish and protect, of midnight terrace talks, stolen touches, and a love so deep it scares them both. "Log kya kahenge?" doesn't matter when the only person who can fix your broken heart is the one you've been calling 'best friend' all your life.

'ISHQ never enters quietly, it brings its own kind of RUINATION." __________________________ A top-tier university. Dripping with secrets. Two political rivalries held together by a settlement that feels more like control than peace. A third force watches from above → silent, dangerous, untouchable. Two murders. A revenge left unfinished. A vow to destroy everything. A silent soul enters next → too pure to understand the devastation, too trapped to walk away from it. And somewhere else, a hatred preserved for years waits behind restraint, held only by morals that are beginning to fail. Three stories breathing under one roof. Three ruins moving toward each other. And in between them → ishq, arriving exactly the way it always does: with ruin already promised. ______________________________ "I realised my love the moment I lost him."

•~ 18+ dark Indian romance ~• "I hate you rudra." I whisper harshly as tears brim my eyes. I look at his face, his emotionless and stone face. "I will never love you." "I don't give a fuck if you love me or hate me." He says harshly, his hold on my wrists tightening above my head. I should do something, I should kick and scream but I do nothing. "You are mine. My wife, my thing. If I see another man touching you again I'll kill him and make you watch. Understood?" His eyes cold and jaw hard as if he is holding himself back. "Fuck you." I spit in anger. He gives me his smirk, his evil smirk. "Now you are truly fucked, sunshine." ****** 21 years old Naina Khurana was thrown into a marriage with the most emotionless and cold hearted man, Rudra Oberoi. She found herself marrying her sister's fiance when her sister ran off on the day of her wedding. Rudra oberoi is seven years older than her, he is as cold as ice, everything he does is calculated and he gets what he wants no matter who gets hurt. He is one of the most notorious businessmen of the country, he has many underground businesses which goes against every single one of naina's moral. How will they survive this marriage ? The real question is will they survive this marriage? Read to know more. Some warnings ⚠️ - detailed 18+ content (language and scenes) - will get dark at some points - MMC is rude, mean, dominating and very controlling in the beginning. (He will have a character development) - age gap - forced marriage

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