The story follows the main character Elizabeth Bennet as she deals with issues of manners, upbringing, morality, education, and marriage in the society of the landed gentry of early 19th-century England. Elizabeth is the second of five daughters of a country gentleman living near the fictional town of Meryton in Hertfordshire, near London.

"Please, stop," I begged, my voice cracking. Tears streamed down my face, my eyes swollen and burning. "I can't handle this anymore. Just stay away from me." His words, "Little Angel, don't say that. I'm here to love you," were like a cruel joke. Love? The word tasted like ash in my mouth. His actions screamed something entirely different. "Your sweet words won't change anything. I need you to keep your distance," I responded firmly, putting all my energy into my voice. My breath hitched. One minute we were arguing, the next...fire. Agony seared my throat. He shoved me onto the bed, my head hitting the pillows hard. Stunned, I begged silently, God, please, save me from this monster. His hands were on my throat again, squeezing, stealing my air. Blurred vision, his eyes bloodshot, furious. "How dare you?" he growled. "Consequences, baby." ************************************ He, steeped in darkness, she, bathed in light. A collision was inevitable, a clash of opposing forces that threatened to shatter them both. Would he succumb to the light, or would he drag her down into his darkness? The stakes were higher than either of them could have imagined. This wasn't just love. It was a war for their souls. Content Advisory: This content may contain sensitive themes including abuse, psychological distress, and sexual abuse. Reader discretion is advised. Please feel free to skip if these topics are potentially triggering for you.

🖤✨ SIDDHARTH KATHA ✨🖤 Myth bleeds. Power breathes. Legends burn. In the shadowy heart of Kaalratri - half sacred temple, half criminal empire - Siddharth reigns. To some, he's the protector. To others, the God of Death himself. Raised on rituals, betrayal, and ruthless ambition, he learned early that love is a luxury and that power is essential for survival. When whispers of a brutal mafia called the Almons begin to slither into his world - framing him for mass killings, draining his finances, and infiltrating his home - Siddharth's empire teeters between devotion and destruction. Haunted by childhood scars, a fractured family that constantly meddles, and a daughter whose fierce dance reflects the wrath of gods, Siddharth must decide whether he's the myth everyone believes... or the man who dares to rewrite his destiny. Darkly poetic and devastatingly intense, Siddharth Katha is a mythological crime saga where loyalty cuts deeper than knives, and love often walks hand-in-hand with death. "Power was never his choice. It was his inheritance. And curses don't ask for consent."

Lyra, a recent college grad on a break with her narcissistic boyfriend, flees to a beach town where a steamy affair with a billionaire CEO forces her to choose between meeting others' expectations and pursuing her dreams. Lyra's boyfriend of four years wants a break. What Lyra wants isn't of much importance, though. At least, not to her parents, who think her dreams are just a phase. Agreeing with people is much easier than trying to prove them wrong, and that's what Lyra has done for a while. Right until the impromptu solo trip to the coastal town of Marfolk. Right until the meeting with the dark-haired, blue-eyed Emrys. He gets under her skın like no other man, and soon they're caught in a riptide of a forbidden, passionate romance. Too bad it has an expiration date-the day Lyra returns home. Content warning: this story contains mentions of domestic violence that can be upsetting to some readers. Reader discretion is advised.