A legendary King who saved their kingdom from brutal invaders and the humble brahmin's (ascetic) daughter. • King gets obsessed with her and forcefully marry her. • Strong female lead x Love sick Male lead. • FL tries to get revenge for what he does to her, follow the journey to see if she can escape from him, or fall for him. • Geographical location is Kashmir. ••• "Will you fight me too, your majesty?" A commanding voice cut through the crowd, drawing all eyes to the arena. At once, everyone knelt. "Hail to the savior of Kali Kingdom!" Shivani's gaze shifted, meeting her husband's smirking eyes. Dressed in green, he stood at the edge, watching her like a hunter sizing up his prey. Her smile faded, replaced by cold resolve. "I am not a warrior, Maharaja," she stated. "Just a teacher. My work here is done." "Rise," he ordered softly, eyes still locked on hers. As the men stood, he stepped forward, his smile deepening. "I, too, wish to learn. I shall pay a suitable fees. Don't worry." Her jaw tightened. "I have nothing to teach the great King," she said, laced with sarcasm. "I'm just a mere woman correcting mistakes-while you, of course, are flawless." Unfazed, he removed his rings one by one, handing them to a servant. "It's a humble request, Maharani. Please teach me. How can you judge my skill without facing me?" Her grip on the sword tightened. He had struck a nerve. "Fine," she snapped. With a sharp swing, she stepped back, putting space between them. A sword was placed in his hand. With a slight nod, he raised it, ready for battle. • • •

A ruthless rogue decides to change his life after falling in love. However, his happiness is short-lived when a tragedy strucks them, changing both their lives forever. ••• Raavan was the illegitimate son of a wealthy family. The outcast. The black sheep. Shunned by his own blood and judged by society for his dark skin and scars. Insecure and rebellious, he met Mouni, a girl who changed his life. Mouni was a simple college student, burdened with a troubled family and a mediocre life, yet truly beautiful. She was the only girl who had ever shown him kindness. Raavan fell in love with her and did everything to keep her in his life-to make her happy, to give her the same kindness she had given him. But when he finally got her, everything fell apart, everything broke down. Both were shattered by the misery of life and the cruelty of others. Join this sweet yet heartbreaking story of Raavan and his Mouni. But don't worry, they have a happy ending.

She is the country's most fearless CBI officer. She is cold, disciplined, brilliant... and proudly misandrist. She is absolutely convinced that trusting a man is the biggest mistake a woman can make. He's the nation's most adored and dangerous politician, wrapped in charm, buried in power, and hiding secrets deep enough to drown a country. She's been assigned one mission to bring him down, expose him and break him. She will cross lines, and set the whole world on fire if that is what it takes to prove what he truly is. But the deeper she walks into his world, the more twisted the truth becomes, and it will not be clear for a very long time who is actually controlling the game or who the real mastermind is. But every moment they stand against each other feels unbearably close to burning together. She is built to uphold the law and he was born to defy it. If either of them slips, it will not be love. It will be the most beautiful kind of destruction... and neither of them will escape untouched. |Book 2 of Brutally Yours | Can be read as stand alone|

I trusted him, but he turned out to be a creepy psycho who kidnapped me. • People say I'm the epitome of a good girl-obedient, kind-hearted and graceful. I've never really mingled with friends, always stayed close to my parents, and never did anything that could disappoint them. I focused on my studies, scored good marks and had my future planned. I wanted to be a columnist. But everything changed during one family trip to a hill station. That's where I met him. At first, I fell for his sweet words, his kind gestures and his caring attitude. No one could have guessed that the same man would turn into my stalker! That he would kidnap me...! and lock me away in a lonely cottage, cut off from the outside world. This is my story-my fight to escape a psychopath. But can I truly get away from him? Or will Stockholm syndrome win?

Kaushiki finds herself in a deeply unusual situation when Mrs. Mukherjee, makes an unexpected request. Kaushiki, the daughter of a driver who once worked for the wealthy Mukherjee family in Kolkata, the owners of a prestigious bank, had grown up around their kindness. The family had always been generous to their staff, especially when Kaushiki's father fell ill. They provided financial support until she could secure a job of her own. Now a preschool teacher, Kaushiki still received occasional funds from Mrs. Mukherjee as extra support. Deeply grateful, her reverence for the Mukherjee family knew no bounds. One day, Mrs. Mukherjee called Kaushiki to share a delicate matter: her elder son, now the chairman of the bank and married to the daughter of a renowned jewellery brand owner, was unable to have children. He needed a surrogate mother. Wishing for someone known and trusted, Mrs. Mukherjee turned to Kaushiki. Indebted and unable to refuse, Kaushiki agreed but the challenge weighed heavily on her. The man she was meant to bear a child for was none other than Nirvaan Mukherjee, her long-time and unrequited crush. Or perhaps it wasn't truly one-sided because there was one girl who had never left the heart of the great chairman Nirvaan Mukherjee: the young daughter of the driver he used to play with as a child. Follow the extraordinary journey of Kaushiki and Nirvaan as they navigate family, duty and the complexities of love. Updates on Friday, Saturday and Sunday.

"How dare you!!!" She screamed. And... Slapped him hard across his face. But she had no clue who she was messing, because the next moment, he hissed, "Congratulations. That slap is just going to make you my wife." 𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝟏𝟖+ | Romantic-Thriller

"Sweetheart, not every villain has a sad backstory. Some are just pure evil." - Vardaan Mukherjee. 🩸 He abducted me from my wedding, not for himself but for his brother. ❤️‍🔥 Ahalya has spent her entire life surviving. An orphan trapped in the home of powerful men who see her as property, she knows she has only one chance to escape. That chance comes in the form of Vardaan Mukherjee. The son of one of West Bengal's most influential political families. A man known for his unsettling red eyes, terrifying presence and impossible self-control- A vow of celibacy. A man she saw in her future as her husband. Determined to change her fate, he coaxed him into her life. But Vardaan refused every advance and every possibility of love. What grew between was trust and dependence. Then one night shattered everything. She lost her faith in him. But Vardaan came for her again. Only this time, the man who had spent years restraining himself seemed determined to let something loose. Something possessive and terrifying. When Vardaan kidnaps her from a marriage she never wanted, Ahalya believes her nightmare is finally over. Instead, it is only beginning. The closer she gets to him, the more her visions change. Blood. Death. A creature lurking in the shadows of her dreams. And a pair of crimson eyes staring back at her. While political conspiracies tighten around them and buried secrets claw their way to the surface, Vardaan begins experiencing visions of his own, visions that make him question everything he knows about himself. Including whether he is truly human. Because some monsters are born from darkness. Others have been waiting centuries to wake up. And when they do, they don't just destroy lives. They destroy worlds. • I thought I was chasing a politician. I didn't know I was walking straight toward a monster. And by the time I learned the truth, it was already too late. THIS NOVEL CONTAINS MATURE GRAPHIC SCENES. 18+ READERS ARE ON

She was the perfect housewife. Saree draped perfectly. Mangalsutra resting in her neck. Dutiful wife. Devoted mother. Until a young, handsome boy moved in next door. What began as innocent smiles and lingering glances quickly turned into something of a taboo. Will she risk everything for the kind of pleasure she never knew existed? A scorching, taboo-filled Indian erotic saga of forbidden lust, slow corruption, and dangerous love. For readers who crave raw passion, risky encounters, and a married woman's complete, filthy fall. Warning: Extremely explicit. Contains heavy cheating, risk play, detailed adult scenes, and zero regrets. [NSFW] Chapters contain explicit sexual content (18+ only). Reader discretion is advised.

"I've lived every profession, every life, every soul in my 1000 years.... Abb to bss uska ban k jeena h!!" "I wanted to be her prince, but she made me her VILLIAN!!" ｡⁠◕⁠｡⁠◕⁠｡⁠◕⁠｡⁠◕｡ This is Fanfiction based story, it includes magic, Rebirth, Romance, A prince, A princess and A Villain.

Once, their families were bound by trust. Now, they're divided by blood. Reyansh Shergill, heir to a ruthless mafia empire, and Amaira Raichand, the golden-hearted doctor. They both were childhood sweethearts but something turned their cute bond into hatred. 18 years they've been away from each other, The past burned their bond to ashes, and hatred filled what love had left behind. But when Amaira's brother dared to run away with Reyansh's only sister, the final spark was lit. For revenge, Reyansh did the unthinkable thing......he married Amaira. Not for love, but for Revenge. And Amaira? Did she wanted it? Maybe yes or Maybe No. Dive into the story to witness how their bond turns from 'Childhood sweetheart to Enemies to Lovers'