"Shh...it's useless to cry over something that you have no control over. Give in before I bring your dear sister's cadaver as wedding gift." His words made her stiffen making her let out another wrecked sob. Ralph let out a amused chuckle at her disheveled face. Alexei's midnight eyes stared down at her, his jaw flexing as silence between them stretched. Rara felt another pair of impatient cold hands lewdly running over her waist with shameless speed. Her throat constricted as if their touch nauseated her to the extent she bit down on her inner cheek hardly drawing out metallic taste of blood. "Open up for me, Rara. Let me see how beautiful this tempterous body of yours is." **** They came to me in the night, cruel, darkly handsome men from the most dangerous corners of the world in name of helping me in my worst time. I should've known better that peace in this world come with a price. Price of my freedom. They tormented me, destroyed me, ripping apart my world with their quest for revenge. Two years ago, I met them. In our first meeting, I was betrothed to them. Now they've come to claim me, destroying anyone standing in their way. Even me. I fear them, I hate them and worse of all I couldn't escape them.

She stood, a smirk curling her lips, her gaze sharp enough to cut through steel. "You may command the world, Lucifer, but I know how to set that very world on fire." Lucifer's eyes darkened, a dangerous glint sparking in their depths. He stepped closer, his grip firm as he pulled her into the shadow of his power. "Then burn me, Fiore," he whispered, his voice like smoke and sin. "I'll worship the ashes."

"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

(CAPTURED SERIES #3) "Don't you for a second believe that we are ever letting you go, sweetheart". He muttered against her ear, his husky voice sending jolt through her body. His tongue suddenly flicked out to lick her ear lobe. She didn't even understand why was this happening to her. "You are stuck between us, Vanessa." another voice muttered out as he trailed his lips down her chest, his breath fanning against the skin between valley of her breasts. She whimpered feeling scared of them. "You are ours, love." the third voice made it's way to her ear. The last brother's lips teasing the nape of her neck and he suddenly bite the sensitive skin there making tears fell out of her doe eyes. "P-P-P-Please l-l-l-let me g-go." Vanessa pleaded to them making the trio smirked at her stuttering self. "Say this without stuttering and then we will consider your request." one of them said to her and the trio laughed at her aloud. *** Joaquin, Emiliano and Alejandro Fernandez are the triplet brothers. Their aura screams danger and power. They always have the upper hand and no one dares to cross them. They never had a mother figure in their life but a bastard father names Teal, who was killed at the name of peace treaty by Russian mafia boss Miakhail Igor Gorbachev years ago. Now they only had their lovely sister with them but she was also taken away by Liam ovich Gorbachev and the Spanish trio brothers are furious would be an understatement. Vanessa Lynn Gorbachev, daughter of Rooh and Mikhail Igor Gorbachev and the only sister of Liam, is an innocent little girl. She was as innocuous as the child because she was never been out in the cruel world. She was homeschooled because of her stuttering problem. She was untainted by the reality of the cruel world and has the heart of an angel. But what will happen when this innocuous angel will be captured by the three devils? Will she be able to survive in their darkness or lighten up their lives?

𝑨 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒚 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒓𝒆𝒆 𝒕𝒐𝒙𝒊𝒄 𝒃𝒓𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒓 𝒊𝒏𝒏𝒐𝒄𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒘𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒔. ✿✿✿✿✿ Welcome to the world of Aryans where family is placed before money or power. Here is love, here is hate, here is pain and here is the cure. The Rajputs. Rajput is more than just a name. It has a history of more than hundreds of years. The valour, the strength and the power to survive and win the darkest and hardest battle runs in their blood. Even after hundreds of years their blood holds the same valour, the same spirit which can cut an enemy into pieces. Carrying the Rajputana blood in their veins are The Aryans. The Mafia Clan led by the Rajput brothers. The powerful mafia and the more powerful men. With the faces of the great Greek Gods they are the walking Lucifers in the daylight and an alive Satan in the deep darkness of the night. Being in the Mafia and being the part of highest royalty they are worshipped like gods by their subjects. The gods who are the only makers and destroyers of the large and fertile land of 'Khashiq' a city which is hidden by the eyes of common people of the country. Even after 75 years of independence the government is afraid to set a foot inside this deep sea of death. The air of khashiq holds the smell of dead, blood and cries of innocents and sinners. In the land of darkness entered three innocent souls, one being ambitious who had to sacrifice, the second being musical who had to stay quiet and the third being the purest but had to turn filthy. They are the wives of three elder Rajput brothers who know everything but to love. Tainting the pious relationship of a husband and wife they break their wife in such a way that now nothing can pull the three souls out of that darkness, a darkness which is darker than the world of the Aryans.

#Psycho series 1 NEEDS MAJOR MAJOR EDITING. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK.WROTE IT WHEN I WAS NEW TO WRITING AND DIDN'T KNOW ANY BASICS ❌There will be some disturbing scenes like extreme violence, abuse, strong language, smut.❌ Description: Serenity is a beautiful and radiant girl, filled with both outer charm and inner warmth. However, beneath her joyful demeanor lies a profound pain that she carries silently. For years, she has yearned for the return of her brothers, longing for their love, playful mischief, and the cherished moments they once shared. When will she meet her brothers? Still for how many years she has to yearn to get their love? RODRIGO BROTHERS This surname is enough to send shivers to anyone. These three brothers wield immense power and exude an intimidating presence around them. These brothers are not afraid of anything, don't care about anything, don't love anyone. BUT They are afraid of her cute glare, they only care for her, they only love her without any limit, THEIR SISTER, SERENITY. They are searching for their sister since many years, they are waiting to show their unlimited love to their sister. will they be able to protect her from the shadows of their past, or will their dark childhood pull them back into darkness? BELKOV SONS Three ruthless mafias emerged after mercy vanished from their lives, their hearts hardened by dark childhood experiences. In the moment of loosing themselves they found their Light, lost their heart to a girl who wrapped them to her tiny finger. They have waited for her for many years, and now that they have seen her, no one will be able to take her away from them NOT EVEN HER BROTHERS. How Belkov Sons are going to marry Serenity? How will they convince Rodrigo Brothers? Let's get into the story to know what is written in serenity's life.

#Psycho Series 2 This book cannot be read as Standalone, You need to read The first part of the book that is PSYCHO MAFIAS SERENITY. Ayaana Raichand Innocent, strong and lovely delicate flower. A girl whose world is her Brothers. Her brothers have been her father and mother since she was born, they have loved her unlimitedly, they have fulfilled her every wish, they have took care of her like a glass piece. But what happens when ayaana takes her boyfriend's side and leave their Brothers? Does she regrets her decision? Rathore Brothers Abhimanyu Raichand and Viranshu Raichand, Top businessmen and most eligible bachelors in Mumbai, India. Started their business from scratch, faced many hurdles, many hardships just for their sister. The only person who they love to core and pamper her to death is their sister. Their softness, their caring, their childishness solely belongs to their sister Ayaana. But what if she leaves them for her boyfriend? Will they ever be happy again without their sister? Rodrigo Brothers Psycho Mafias of Italy. Their existence is their sister, the only woman in their lives is their sister. They never thought to marry anyone or have a family, their sister is their family and home. But now they are ready to marry and have a family for themselves because of the promise they given to their sister, Serenity. But What happens when they find a part of their past is still alive? What will they do when a woman tries to harm their sister? The main question is what if they madly fell in love with the woman who harmed their sister? Will they forgive her? Did the woman really wanted to harm Rodrigos sister? Who is making her do that? What is her story? Will that woman bare their Obsessive love? And Will she fall in love with her PSYCHO SAVIOURS?

𝑨 𝑹𝑬𝑽𝑬𝑹𝑺𝑬𝑯𝑨𝑹𝑬𝑴 𝑬𝑹𝑶𝑻𝑰𝑪 𝑹𝑶𝑴𝑨𝑵𝑪𝑬 𝐈𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐚 𝐯𝐢𝐫𝐠𝐢𝐧 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥 𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐞𝐞 𝐦𝐞𝐧. ✿✿✿✿✿✿✿ "Pardon me... Did I hear it right?" Aadya was bewildered. Is it a dream or reality ? "Yes.. You heard it right" Vikram's velvety reached her ears, as he tucked a strand of hair behind her ear. His cold fingers slightly brushing her red cheeks..sending shivers run down her spine. "Marry us" Rudra whispered in her ear. His warm breath tickled her neck. She looked at him. Her blue green orbs meeting his brown ones.. "Brown... Brown is so beautiful and divine" she thought. She saw the desire in his eyes... For her. At last her eyes met Digvijay's cold gaze. She gulped hard seeing the emotions in them. .... Aadya has never been in a relationship before. An extremely protective brother being the first reason and her likeness towards older men being the second. She never thought a man would come into her life and sweep her off her feet. But destiny had some other plans and she became aware of it when she first saw them. Rowdy, handsome, killer and sexy. That's what they were. They came in her life like a tsunami, creating an havoc in her mind and body. There were many secrets and fantasies waiting for her. Some of it will give her pleasure and some of it pain. However one thing was bound to happen, the pleasure will be great, so is the pain. The love will grow until its colour becomes red as blood, the lust will brew until she melts into them. The fire of passion will burn, turning her to ashes.The ashes of love, lust, pain and desire.The love in her heart for the three different men will break every boundary of restrictions and she will rule their heart, mind, bod

She was born beneath a crown of gold... and now, she kneels before a man who wears the blood of her family, of her people. When Princess Layla Zahara's kingdom burns, she's dragged from the ashes and thrown at the feet of Malik Aza-el, the desert's ruthless conqueror, the monster whispered about in prayers and nightmares alike. He's everything she was raised to despise: merciless, untouchable, a god forged in the heat of war. But Malik doesn't want her kingdom. He wants her. A captive. A prize. A weapon to break, or a queen to burn beside him. A spoil of war. His war. And as the nights stretch long, where power tastes like sin and mercy is a myth, Layla must decide what's more dangerous: the hatred she swore to carry... or the hunger that now consumes her whenever his grey eyes find her in the dark. Because in Malik's world, even love bleeds. And the only way to survive him... is to become his equal. Or his concubine.

Vivian approached me, his steps deliberate and heavy, and said in a cold, dark tone, "Are you planning to put on this drama in front of the whole world too?" Confused and a bit startled, I asked, "What drama?" Vivian pointed at my mangalsutra, his eyes piercing through me, and said, "That you're my wife. Oops, sorry, my contracted wife." I felt a pang of disbelief and hurt. "So, what do you want me to do?" I asked, trying to keep my voice steady, despite the chill his presence brought. Vivian, looking at the mangalsutra with disdain, said, "Take it off." Shock washed over me. Vivian glared at me, his voice growing darker, "I said take it off. I don't like repeating myself, so remember that." With trembling hands, I took off the mangalsutra and handed it to him. He tossed it into the dustbin without a second thought, the action cruel and dismissive, adding to the weight of his oppressive aura. Vivian leaned closer to me, his voice a low, threatening growl, "One more thing. If anyone outside this house finds out that you're my wife, that will be your last day on this earth." _______ 𝐖𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐕𝐢𝐯𝐢𝐚𝐧 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐜𝐜𝐞𝐩𝐭 𝐀𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐢 𝐚𝐬 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐟𝐞?