She learned early that the world burns the soft-hearted-so she became the fire instead. Cold, controlled, and feared, she carries scars no one sees and trusts no one who dares come close. He is everything she is not-gentle, patient, and quietly devoted. Drawn to her darkness like a moth to flame, he doesn't resist the pull... even when it threatens to consume him. In a bond shaped by pain, power, and unspoken need, their worlds collide-where love is not tender, but fierce, dangerous, and inevitable. ✿𝙏𝙍𝙊𝙋𝙀𝙎✿ ᯓReverse age gap ᯓGrumpy sunshine ᯓSecond chance ᯓGrovelling ᯓHe fell first and harder

[ RE-WRITING ] °'•★ The Exiled Heiress ★•'° Betrayed. Exiled. Forgotten. Once the cherished sister of a powerful royal bloodline, she was cast out for a crime she never committed. Years later, she returns-no longer the fragile princess they remember, but a woman forged in fire and shadows. And this time... She isn't here to forgive. She's here to reign.

"The devil's hand can hurt anyone, but not her." An abusive father. A school bully. She never had love. She never had safety. But one wrong number changed everything... A gangster who walked into her life and claimed her as his daughter! As if she had always been his! Ready to burn the world for her. He was supposed to be a monster. But for her, he became protection. Possessive. Deadly. Unconditional. And from that moment, the Devil decided she was his daughter. When the world failed her, the Devil himself chose to become her father. To the world he is the Devil with bloody hands... but for her, he is a father she never asked for! The Gangster Who Called Her Mine!🖤

In between the peaceful and simple life of Mehul Sharma, when a black cloud knocks, back to back dreadful turns take place in her life. Her only mistake was she showed the guts to deny the Monster. let's dive in to explore more

It was Gulaal's first day after marriage. After completing her Teej fast and rituals, she entered her husband's room-only to see her husband with another woman. CM Rana Sarvagya Singh Shekhawat was on the bed, holding his girlfriend in his arms. The sight shocked Gulaal so much that the puja thali slipped from her hands. Hearing the noise, Sarvagya and his girlfriend turned to look at her. "You-you are the same girl whom Sarvagya bought for himself?" His Girlfriend Damisha, staring at Gulaal's frightened face, continued mockingly, "Why, does it hurt to see another woman in your husband's arms? Actually, this Rana-sa isn't really a husband at all..." Hearing her, Gulaal's anger flared. Looking straight at her husband, she said bitterly: "I don't even consider a man who goes around sleeping here and there as a man. Such a person is called a dog." Saying this, she walked away to her own room where the servants also lived. She went to remove her jewelry at the table-when suddenly, she realized someone had closed the door behind her. Before she could even turn around, someone grabbed her by the waist and pressed their lips hard against hers.

Kavya,after being molested by her in-laws runs away one week before her wedding and ends up in a village. Keshav who is a priest in a village, who fell for kavya the second he saw her. What will happen when kavya asks him to marry her but it will be a CONTRACT MARRIAGE.

Eighteen-year-old Bhakti- a fragile, innocent girl burdened with responsibilities far beyond her age. A sick mother. A drunkard father. Endless suffering, carried silently as she struggles to survive each day. One stormy night turns her life upside down. By morning, she steps out of an old, broken hut- wrapped in the coat of the village Sarpanch, Rudra Pratap Singh. She believes no one saw her. But within hours, she finds herself standing before the very man whose coat now clings to her trembling body. Rudra Pratap Singh. Twenty-seven. The powerful Sarpanch who never imagined he would spend a night in a forgotten hut outside the village. A broken car forced him to stay. But his helplessness dragged an innocent girl into chaos. A man whose heart had never beaten for any woman makes a sudden, calculated decision- to marry Bhakti. One is innocent. The other, shrewd (for World). For one, marriage is the beginning of life. For the other, it is merely a responsibility. But the real question remains- will Bhakti ever become Rudra Pratap Singh's devotion? Or will this bond be crushed between power, silence, and sacrifice? #1 in poorgirl 03-02-2026

A ruthless mafia heir. A girl he forgot... carrying the child he never wanted. When betrayal forces Meera into Aarav's world, she brings two secrets: - One, she's pregnant. - Two, it's his. He doesn't want her. He doesn't want the baby. But when the world comes to harm them- He becomes the monster that protects what he never meant to love. > He married her out of duty. He stayed because of blood. He falls-because of her. Trope :- 👑 Forced Marriage × 🍼 Secret Pregnancy × 🔫 Indian Mafia × ❤️‍🔥 Enemies to Lovers

Prologue She was unconscious for four days. No one from her family came to see her. Her heart broke. She was in the hospital, yet no one cared enough to visit. Even after everything that had happened to her, she remained alone. As she walked slowly through the hospital corridor, her legs weak and her body aching, she saw them-her family. They stood there, talking in hushed voices. Relief and pain twisted inside her as she limped toward them. Then, without warning, a sharp slap struck her cheek. She stood frozen, numb not from the impact but from the words that followed. "Are you at peace finally? She has been raped because of you. Look at her condition, she is dying." A broken smile formed on her lips. Anyone could see her own ruined state-anyone but them. Once again, they had played their game. Once again, she was the one proven guilty. She wanted to scream, to tell them the truth. "It wasn't her who was raped. It was ME." But no words came out. Only silence.

Burdened by her mother's alcoholism, Tarika Singh grew up far too soon-caring for a broken woman and a little brother who depended on her for everything. But fate, ever cruel and unpredictable, had other plans. Now she sits among five half-brothers she never knew existed, beside a father whose name echoed through her childhood like a ghost. The shocking truth unravels-she is the sole princess of Rajasthan. Yet, the title brings no joy. A tragic accident claimed the only two people she ever loved, leaving her shattered. Her heart, once tender and full of dreams, is now locked away-closed to love, untouched by warmth. Let's get indulge in the story of Tara and her family she didn't knew she had before and see what the story unfolds... DO NOT COPY MY WORK!!