Shaurya Singh Rajput, 32, doesn't believe in love. The only person who ever held his frozen heart was his Dadi. Parents? Dead to him. Emotions? A weakness he crushed long ago. Until the day he sees Divya Sharma at a family wedding, in a backless crimson anarkali, waist chain glinting, helping a child tie his shoe while laughing like sunlight has a voice. One look, and something violent awakens in him. He calls it hate. She calls him insane. His Dadi calls it destiny. He accuses her of being a gold-digger. She slaps him with her calm, angelic smile and walks away. So he does what any ruthless, obsessed billionaire would do, He traps her. Fake heart attack. Forced engagement. Blackmail. A mandir wedding under the eyes of Devi Maa herself. Now she wears his ring, his sindoor, his initial on the thin gold kamarband that hugs her tiny waist. And every night he reminds her, roughly, mercilessly, worshipfully, that angels don't belong in hell... But he will burn the world to keep her in his. A dark, toxic, devotional hate-to-love saga where he falls first and hardest, and she learns that sometimes the devil prays the loudest.

**she wrote "i am not dumb, i just want some care too, i also want love and affection"** he want sex 18+ "do you know why i call you Little Love" he whisper . his arms tighten around her waist from behind , a wolfish grin on his face. she shyly nod as her head as no he laugh at the girl's innocence , caressing her bare belly. "because.." .... "y-you made me paint your portrait with b-blood of my cousin,m-mr archer ?" she shutter as she step back, having fear and disbelief in her eyes with tear flowing down he roll eyes and pinch her cheeks playfully like it's a joke to him. "come on , little love. he tried to touch you. tried to run away with you , when you are my wife in my castle." arrogant yet lovely tone. (HE IS A HOLY HELL PSYCHOPATH, LOVE THE SMELL AND COLOUR BLOOD, OBSESSED WITH A GIRL, KING) (SHE IS INNOCENT , MATURE YET CHILDISH, OBEDIENT AND BUT LOVED BY EVERYONE CUZ OF HER INNOCENCE AND KINDNESS FOR EVERYONE) ⚠⚠⚠⚠⚠⚠⚠⚠⚠⚠⚠⚠⚠⚠⚠⚠⚠⚠⚠⚠⚠⚠⚠⚠⚠❗❗❗❗❗❗❗❗❗❗❗❗❗❗‼‼‼‼‼‼‼ THIS STORY IS FRICTIONAL , don't want to hurt anyone's emotions and believes. just frictional story . for fun. please read it with free mind. no fight no insult. IT'S STORY OF DIFFERENT UNIVERSE DIFFERENT WORLD. NOT RELATED TO REALITY. king of britain and innocent girl of india 90s... BRITAINxINDIA WE RESPECT EVERYONE. PEACE. LOVE. 18+, violence, crime, abuse, abusive words. triggers, bla , bla,bla.. see you . take care

" Rabbit, will you marry the man who would tear this world apart with his bare hands just to have you? " ------⋇⋆✦⋆⋇------　 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐈𝐒 𝐀 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐀𝐋𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐊 𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐍𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐋 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐀 𝐇𝐄𝐀 𝐁𝐔𝐓 𝐇𝐀𝐒 𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐔𝐌𝐀 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐆𝐆𝐄𝐑 𝐏𝐎𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐒 Vani Thakur x Vidyut Russo ❤‍🔥❤‍🔥 Rabbit 🐇 x Wolf 🐺 ❤‍🔥❤‍🔥 ~ 𝐕𝐀𝐍𝐈 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐊𝐔𝐑 Vani Thakur was seventeen, innocent but far from untainted. Life had stripped her of any illusions of love. As the eldest daughter, she bore the weight of responsibility without the warmth of affection. Her parents never saw her as their pride, only as a burden to be managed or discarded. Despite being a topper in her 10th exams, her education was abruptly halted-her success a glaring contrast to her younger brother's repeated failures. Vani's life was a quiet scream, a plea for salvation that no one ever heard. Until someone did. ~ 𝐕𝐈𝐃𝐘𝐔𝐓 𝐑𝐔𝐒𝐒𝐎 Vidyut Russo was a name that echoed fear across borders-a 29-year-old mafia boss who ruled the underworld with an iron fist. Born and raised in Italy, he inherited a legacy soaked in blood and betrayal. But for the past few years, India had become his new hunting ground, a place where he built an empire even deadlier than the one he left behind. To Vidyut, innocence was a façade, and love? Nothing but a weakness that could shatter a man. Emotions were weapons he refused to wield-dangerous, unpredictable, and capable of destroying everything he had built. He believed in loyalty bought with fear, not affection. Love and innocence were words he treated with disdain. #1 Rabbit : 6.12.25

#1 in Bad Boy # 1 in Good Girl #1 in FriendsToLovers #1 in Dark #1 in slow burn Gayatri. Passionate, intelligent, creative. She feels everything deeply... but she can't bring herself to show Rudra, once her best friend, now her biggest bully, how much she loves him. Rudra. Dangerous, intimidating, impossible to ignore. The hottest guy in college-ruthless with everyone but Gayatri, the only person who can make him lose control. She's loved him forever. He's always been there... but will he ever see her as more than a friend? The moment rule realises there is something more between him and Gayatri. It makes him turn into a bully, her bully.

Hope. Such a trivial thing but if given, it could be the best or the worst thing that happened to you. Evianna Rose Romano. Daughter of the Italian Mafia. Kidnapped at the age of 4 and she was fed with lies that her family died in a fire. She endured years of torture until one day she had enough, she escaped and has been on the run ever since. Now, Evianna Rose Knight. The number one assassin named Fiero. She is the youngest millionaire with a jewellery company called Daritone. With the help of her chosen family, the Greek and Spanish Mafia will ensure her safety. What happens when the arrival of a new student in school looks like her and happens to be wearing the exact same necklace that is all too familiar to Evianna. The only thing she had left of her 'dead' family. Secrets are unveiled. The past has risen. The future awaits. ------- "Let's go back to my place. I think there's a few better ways to end this night than getting shot by your brothers," I told her, standing up with me carrying her bridal ways to my car. "Let's see if there's any difference from the last time you fucked me. You might have lost your touch amore from a year of blue balls," she said jokingly which earned her a glare from me. "Oh, I know I haven't. In fact, you won't be walking for months once I'm done with you. Both of us are going to have fun releasing the year long sexual frustration," I said to her while she blushes.I bent down to whisper, "And you're going to take it like the good girl you are bebé,"

꧁❀~☞ •°:༺🎀༻ 𝕄𝕒𝕙𝕚 ༺🎀༻:°• ☜~❀꧂ Ⓣⓗⓔⓘⓡ ⓛⓘⓣⓣⓛⓔ ⓟⓡⓘⓝⓒⓔⓢⓢ ❖ He was staring at her, and she looked back at him with her big doe eyes, Tears welled up in her beautiful hazel eyes Without any hesitation, he gently pulled her into a hug "Calm down, Princess see? Your Papa is alright," he said, softly stroking her hair "N-no yo-you ar-are ly-lying y-you a-are no-not we-well" she said between hiccups She hugged him tightly, like if she let go, he would disappear ❖ She looked at them....confused, not understanding why they were laughing at her Mr. Handsome "Why are you all making fun of Mr. Handsome? You shouldn't do that, you all know Mr. Handsome is God's favorite" she said, her lips forming into a pout "How do you know if he's God's favorite or not?" his son asked, half-teasing "Because he has seven babies and Nanimaa used to say that when God is happy with someone, He gives them a baby....If He's really happy, he gives one more, and God is very happy with Mr. Handsome...That's why God gave him seven babies... that's why Mr. Handsome is God's favorite" she said innocently They all looked at her...and then at her Mr. Handsome... And burst into laughter... ❖ He is her Mr. Handsome🕊 -her saviour -her protector -and her home. 𓆩♡𓆪 She is his daughter🦋 -his jaan -his angel -and his life. ✤❀✤ 𝕋𝕙𝕖𝕚𝕣 𝕒𝕣𝕖 𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕗𝕒𝕞𝕚𝕝𝕪 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕤𝕙𝕖 𝕚𝕤 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕚𝕣 𝕝𝕚𝕥𝕥𝕝𝕖 𝕡𝕣𝕚𝕟𝕔𝕖𝕤𝕤 ⚠️DO NOT COPY MY WORK ⚠️

The whole underground world knows of the infamously lost mafia princess Ariana Romano, the only girl born into the most ruthless and coldest mafia family the world has ever seen, who at four years old kidnapped by her own mother. The day where the Romano family became even colder and heartless, their only light in their darkness stolen. No one knows the fate of Ariana Romano since that fateful day. Ten years later, two of the Don of the Italian Mafia's sons were ambushed and captured by one of their enemies. Imagine the brothers' surprise when thrown into a cell only to find their baby sister down there struggling to survive. STARTED: March 2, 2022 FINISHED: ongoing

She was stolen but never forgotten. And now... she's back. Kidnapped at just two years old, Eden Blackthorn vanished without a trace - until one violent night changed everything. She built a new life in the shadows: underground fights, illegal street races, and a stage name no one dared cross. Eve. But a run-in with the law unravels the truth she never asked for. A mother still grieving. A father desperate. And seven older brothers who never stopped searching. Problem is - Eden isn't their sweet, innocent sister anymore. She's a fighter, a survivor, and she doesn't trust anyone. Now thrown into a world of blood ties and buried secrets, Eden must face the family she can't remember, the past she can't escape, and a war between loyalty and survival. Family means never having to say you're sorry - but sometimes, it means bleeding for people you barely know. Ranks: #1 out of 1.36k : cusswords #2 out of 18.9k : mafiaprincess #2 out of 13k : sarcasm #3 out of 119k : abuse #29 out of 2.51M : love #47 out of 54.8k : trauma

She's the tennis world's rising star. Their long-lost sister. Fifteen-year-old tennis prodigy Valerie Celestina Allen is no stranger to headlines-but none of them know the truth. After a brutal break-in kills her ultra-religious adoptive parents, Valerie is thrust into the chaotic, gilded world of the Moretti brothers, a powerful mafia family she doesn't remember-but who remember her. She's their long-lost sister. And they're not letting her go again. As Valerie navigates private courts, bloody secrets, and the glint of paparazzi cameras, one name follows her like a shadow: Jameson Luciano. A boy with brutal fists, dangerous eyes, and a past of his own. But with buried trauma clawing at her throat, a stalker circling closer, and a family she barely knows watching her break, Valerie's iron-willed survival may not be enough this time. Because secrets don't stay hidden forever-and hers could shatter everything.

I walked to the office hoping that the faith will change, but I saw Edward sitting with the lawyer waiting for me. My eyes went to the CEO's chair vacant for the first time. Is he that happy to leave? That means he was here to take care of everything my father left behind, not for me. He was just patient for sake of his promise not my feelings, not as my friend..... But he never allowed me express my feelings for him saying he is just an employ.... am I am heir of this empire..... Was I really just his responsibility???? I hate every second of this. If I was nothing to him then why he was a friend when I need, knew my pain, fixed them.... but still today he says with that smile cutting my heart, "Amber, Finally You are officially owner of this empire...I am happy for you " Happy while I stood here breaking, thinking is this end of my faith with him..... love never got chance bloom or just merely exist... I just want to ask him, "Can't You Be Mine?"