𝐇𝐞 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐤𝐧𝐞𝐰 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐧 𝐟𝐞𝐥𝐭 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 - 𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐥 𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐞𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥 𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐥 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐢𝐭

( 𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐲 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 #𝟏) "Some storms don't come to destroy... they come to reveal who we truly are." He loved her once - like she was the only light in his dark, shattered world. Now, he can't even bear the sound of her name. Farzeen, the woman who once lived in Mudassir's heart, has become a stranger to him. A cruel twist of fate wiped away every memory of the love they shared - leaving behind only bitterness, hatred... and an unspoken ache buried deep beneath his broken soul. But love isn't always gentle. Sometimes, it tests you. Sometimes, it breaks you before it makes you whole again. Bound by a marriage neither of them chose, Farzeen fights to bring back the man who once cherished her - even as the world turns its back on her after a tragedy that stole everything she was. Will she find the strength to rebuild what fate has broken? Or are some loves meant to live only in memories - forgotten and unforgiven? Because the hardest journey isn't finding love... It's finding your way back to it.

𝐙𝐚𝐡𝐢𝐫 × 𝐃𝐡𝐫𝐮𝐯𝐢 | 𝟑𝟏 × 𝟐𝟐 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐑𝐨𝐲𝐚𝐥 𝐂𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐢𝐜𝐥𝐞𝐬: #𝟏 𝐁𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐁𝐞𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐲𝐚𝐥 She saw him more than once. And every time, her heart betrayed her; racing, stumbling, fluttering like a caged butterfly chasing a memory. Her breath shortened, her chest tightened, and still, she said nothing. Because it wasn't her place. Because she was never meant to be seen. Until she was. Until the day she stood before him, not as a stranger in the crowd, but as his bride. The wrong bride. He had seen her before. Once in passing, her eyes barely a flicker in his peripheral vision, dismissed for a prettier pair. The second time, he saw her through a vow sealed in blood and duty. And rage erupted. Exacting. Demanding. She wasn't supposed to wear that dress. She wasn't supposed to carry his name. But now that she does... There's no turning back.

"How dare you!!!" She screamed And... Slapped him hard across his face. But she had no clue who she was messing with or how easily he could destroy her. His lips curled into a dark smirk. Without a word, he fired his gun into the air and barked, "Start preparing for the goddamn wedding." Before she could even process what was happening, he hoisted her over his shoulder and stormed straight to the mandap set up for her cousin's wedding. Slamming her down, he hissed, "That slap just made you my wife." In one brutal motion, he filled her hairline with sindoor, sealing her fate in the most explosive way possible. Her life was no longer her own-𝘐𝘵 𝘞𝘢𝘴 𝘏𝘪𝘴. 𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝟏𝟖+ | 𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 | 𝐓𝐡𝐫𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐫

" 𝓗𝓮𝓻 𝓥𝓪𝓶𝓹𝓲𝓻𝓮" - 𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒊𝒏𝒏𝒐𝒄𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒉𝒆 𝒍𝒐𝒔𝒕 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒈𝒂𝒎𝒆 𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒚𝒆𝒅 𝒃𝒚 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒖𝒏𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒆 𝒊𝒕𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒇 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒅𝒂𝒚 𝒉𝒆 𝒍𝒐𝒔𝒕 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒉𝒆 𝒍𝒐𝒔𝒕 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒆 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒊𝒎𝒂𝒈𝒊𝒏𝒆𝒅 𝑯𝒊𝒔 𝒘𝒂𝒊𝒕 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝟒𝟗𝟓𝟎 𝒚𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒔 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒆𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒆 "ˢᵘⁿᵃʸᵃⁿᵃ ᴵ ᵃᵐ ᵗⁱʳᵉᵈ ᵒᶠ ᵗʰⁱˢ ˡⁱᶠᵉ ᵗʰⁱˢ ᶜᵘʳˢᵉ ᵂᵃⁱᵗⁱⁿᵍ ᶠᵒʳ ʸᵒᵘ ⁱˢ ⁿᵒᵗ ᵃ ˢⁱⁿ ᵉᵛᵉⁿ ⁱᶠ ⁱᵗ ⁱˢ ᵗʰⁱˢ ⁱˢ ᵗʰᵉ ᵐᵒˢᵗ ᵇᵉᵃᵘᵗⁱᶠᵘˡ ˢⁱⁿ " "𝓗𝓲𝓼 𝓫𝓮𝓪𝓼𝓽𝔂" - 𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒅 𝒉𝒊𝒎 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒂 𝒒𝒖𝒊𝒆𝒕, 𝒊𝒏𝒏𝒐𝒄𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕, 𝒖𝒏𝒂𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒌𝒏𝒆𝒔𝒔 𝒂𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒎 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒍𝒐𝒏𝒈𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒊𝒏 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒉𝒂𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝒆𝒚𝒆𝒔. 𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒓𝒆𝒃𝒐𝒓𝒏 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒉𝒊𝒎 𝒂𝒇𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝟒𝟗𝟓𝟎 "ᵀʰⁱˢ ᵗⁱᵐᵉ ᴵ ʷⁱˡˡ ᶜʰᵃⁿᵍᵉ ᵉᵛᵉʳʸᵗʰⁱⁿᵍ ʷⁱˡˡ ᵐʸ ᵒʷⁿ ᵖᵒʷᵉʳ ᵗʰⁱˢ ᵗⁱᵐᵉ ᵉᵛᵉⁿ ᵗʰᵉ ᵘⁿⁱᵛᵉʳˢᵉ ʰᵃˢ ᵗⁱ ᵇᵒʷ ᵈᵒʷⁿ ⁱⁿ ᶠʳᵒⁿᵗ ᵒᶠ ᵘˢ" 𝑼𝒏𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒆 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒚 𝒊𝒕'𝒔 𝒈𝒂𝒎𝒆 𝒂𝒈𝒂𝒊𝒏 𝒈𝒆𝒕 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒚 𝒕𝒐 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒏𝒆𝒔𝒔 𝒕

"Are you alright, baby?" His voice was deceptively soft, a cruel mockery of concern. Aashvi's breath hitched. She curled into herself, her voice barely audible. Tears formed in her eyes "Why are you doing this to me? Please... just let me go. I didn't do anything." Veer didn't answer. Instead, with a snap, he shut the laptop and stood. His movements were slow, deliberate-like a predator taking its time before pouncing. She flinched as he stepped toward her, her pulse hammering in her ears. She pressed herself against the headboard, gripping the duvet as if it could shield her from him. "P-Please... stay away," she stammered, her voice trembling. Her mind is struggling with the thoughts how can she save herself from a monster like him. Her innocenct heart is screaming with terror. He will do very bad with her!! He will do that- She can't say that terrible thing. He arched a brow, his head tilting slightly. "Now you're afraid of me?" His voice was cold, emotionless, but there was something unreadable in his eyes. Warning ⚠️ Mature, torture, dark scenes, traumatic past. So if you are not comfortable or not fond of this type of story. So please don't read it. English is not my first language so don't comment on improving my writing skills. Just Focus on the content not on the language or mistakes. Also don't comment badly because I can't tolerate anyone's bad comments. So I already warned you :⁠-⁠)