Telugu story Politician x Artist DCP x college student His voice was cold, sharp enough to make her shiver. "Why did you go with him?" he asked, eyes narrowing. "I- I just... he asked me to show the village, bava, and- ahh..." Her words broke into a gasp as his fingers pinched her waist hard. "Didn't I tell you to stay away from him, Ammu?" he said, his voice was low but laced with anger. "Bava... it hurts..." she whimpered, but he didn't stop. The pain burned through her skin, her cries fading into silence. In desperation, she bit his shoulder to stifle her scream. Neither gave in- His grip didn't loosen, Her teeth didn't let go. When he finally released her, his shoulder was bruised black, her bite marks deep and clear. Her waist throbbed in pain, the skin already turning purple. He took a step closer, his hand lifting slightly as if to touch her- But before he could, she pushed him. Tears shimmered in her eyes, anger and hurt tangled together. Without another word, she turned and walked away, leaving him frozen in silence. She loves her bava, and he loves her just as deeply - a bond that grew quietly between duty and desire. But when time turns against them and her marriage is fixed with someone else, their world shatters. Now he must decide - will he fight for their forbidden love or let her go, carrying their unspoken promises in silence forever? ⚠️ Content Warning: This story contains mature and explicit content. If you are uncomfortable with romance, possessive moments, or intimate scenes, please do not continue reading. Reader discretion is advised.

Mahira Sharma - A whirlwind of energy and chaos, Mahira is talkative, dramatic, and clumsy, often getting herself into funny situations. She's ordinary in background but extraordinary in personality - a hopeless romantic who dreams about love but has zero experience. She's passionate about photography, capturing moments in her own vibrant way. Mahira has been admiring Shaurya, her brother's Advik best friend, for a long time, but she isn't sure if it's love yet - so she calls it "admiration." Around him, she oscillates between mischief and genuine affection, often getting flustered just by his presence. Shaurya Malhotra- Calm, introverted, and sharp-minded, Shaurya is Advik bestfriend since childhood and Mahira quiet protector. He observes more than he speaks and keeps to himself, maintaining emotional boundaries because he doesn't want to cross lines with his best friend's sister. He cares about Mahira, but in a careful, measured way. Shaurya loves reading, finding solace and focus in books - a calm contrast to Mahira's lively energy.

Setting- Ancient India 1607 Amrita Bansal a commoner girl in Suryanagar.Her mother worked at the palace as a maid. Her father was a soilder in king's army. Amrita on outside was a simple yet beautiful girl and as her name's meaning, she is sweet as nectar. Always friendly with everyone even when someone insults her for something. She was completely like an angel but as it is said the pure souls always attarcts a devilish soul. One day her mother left her payals (anklets) in home so she went to the palace to give her mother the payals(anklets) and that's when she caught the eyes the heart of a devil. And her life started to change. "I want to do nothing with him or for him, but it seems like he does not have the same intentions" "Hai Prabhu Meri Raksha karna iss Daanav se!" (God please save me from this devil!) Shivaay Rudrashk the KING of Suryanagar. He is a very cruel, ruthless, merciless and devil like for everyone as he was taught to be a king from when he was a small child. He closed off heart many years ago and loved to use voilence on the prisoners. He thought no one can gain his attention as every women were scared to talk to him but the day he saw that goddess he knew that not only did she gained his attention but also his heart. He wanted to make her his QUEEN but perhaps she did not but who was gonna stop him to make her his not even her herself is capable of doing such a thing because he is the beast and she was the QUEEN OF THE BEAST. "The day I saw her beautiful smile I knew that she is mine" "Tum meri thi, tum meri ho or tum meri hi rahogi. Kyunki iss poori duniya me iss daanav ko shaant rakhne ke liye tumhare alaawa koi na tha, na hai or na hi rahega!" "You were mine, you are mine and you will always be mine. Because in this whole world there is no one but you who can calm down this devil, neither there was anyone nor there will be anyone!" I hope you enjoy the story

𝐁𝐨𝐬𝐬/𝐞𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐨𝐲𝐞𝐞, 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 ••••••••••••••••••••• 𝐀𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐞 𝐙𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐚 𝐌𝐚𝐧𝐚𝐠𝐨𝐥𝐝. A 24 years old hard working secretary that always likes to keep things to herself and avoid trouble. She has been working for the same company for three years and in all that time, she has been ignored by her boss. And that's how she liked it to be. 𝐋𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐨 𝐀𝐝𝐨𝐧𝐢𝐬 𝐇𝐲𝐝𝐞. A 36 years old successful and powerful CEO that would rather be at work than anywhere else. Aimee never expected that things between her and her grumpy boss would soon start to change. And this time she will have to figure out her feelings for Mr. Hyde. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "You still haven't asked me to be your girlfriend." "I don't want you to be just my girlfriend. I want you to be my EVERYTHING." Highest rankings: #1 in officeromance #1 in sunshine #1 in sweet girl #2 in billionaire #1 in boss #2 in rich #1 in grumpy #2 in ceo #3 in workplace #8 in employee #1 in foryou #1 in assistant #3 in romance #1 in sweet romance #2 in agegap #1 in cute love #3 in sweet #2 in business #1 in cute

{Previously known as Kainaat} | Completed on Scrollstack | In a web of lies, even the truth can strangle you. Trinity Academy is more than just a school-it's a kingdom, ruled by the rich, the powerful, and the ruthless. Beneath its golden halls, secrets fester, scandals thrive, and betrayals are just another form of currency. The students? Beautiful, untouchable, and drowning in their own sins. Trinity isn't just their playground-it's their sanctuary, a place where even the darkest truths are carefully concealed under layers of gold and glitter. Kainaat Sharma, a scholarship student, walks in, with no intention of playing their games. But the elites don't take kindly to outsiders, especially ones who refuse to bow. She's caught in their world, tangled in their scandals, and dragged into a storm she never saw coming. And in Trinity, you either learn to play the game or get buried beneath it.

𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐈𝐏𝐈𝐓𝐘 𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒 What happens when 𝐒𝐀𝐌𝐀𝐘𝐀𝐑𝐀 𝐃𝐀𝐒𝐇𝐏𝐔𝐓𝐑𝐀 - the girl who mastered the art of being unseen, stitched together with silence and scar tissue, haunted by the ruins of love and friendship - finds herself seated next to 𝐄𝐕𝐘𝐀𝐀𝐍 𝐉𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐉𝐀 - the boy who owns every room he walks into, golden, untouchable, with the universe folded neatly around his smile? What happens when a single bus ride blurs the lines between fate and coincidence? When the invisible, shy girl meets the campus god - the ace and everything in between? When Miss "I'm too shattered to be chosen" meets Mr. "I'd choose your broken pieces every time"? Two hearts. One pull. Join Myra and Evyaan as they journey through the ache of almosts and the magic of what-ifs, to discover a love that was always meant to be. --------★--------- (𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐞 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐨𝐨 𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐥 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧~ 𝐀 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫)

BOOK 1 OF BRIDE SERIES #1 in Top Ten in India #1 in Reluctant _____________________________________________ Aina Deshmukh's name meant "mirror," yet her life reflected nothing but pain and turmoil. Far from the delicate image her name suggested, Aina's existence was marred by a painful past, leaving her wary of love and reluctant to trust anyone, especially men. Her heart had long been shattered, and the idea of happiness felt like a distant dream. Shaan Singh Rathore, whose name meant "pride," was a man whose success spoke louder than words. Ambitious, confident, and indifferent to the concept of love, he built his empire on the belief that emotions only made one weak. To him, love was a fantasy-a notion he dismissed without hesitation. Can Shaan, the man who never believed in love, finally admit that Aina is the one who has the power to change everything?

"Please, let him go!" I begged, struggling to free myself but his tight grip around me refused to budge. A scream escaped me as he jerked me around to face him. "Why do you care about what happens to him?! Who is he to you?!" With each word, he was getting more and more enraged, his grip tightening even further. "No one! He's no one to me. I just want you to stop hurting him, please!" The painful groans and hitting noise in the background were scaring me further. I don't want this to happen to anyone, especially because of me. "Imani is mine! YOU STOLE HER!" Shut up, you idiot! Oh god, judging by the sadistic smile creeping onto Zaviyaar's face, That guy is going to die today. To stop it all, just as he looked up to order his guards, I held his face, dragged him down to face me and slammed my lips against his. Oh fuck... his lips are so soft. I wonder what moisturiser he uses. ------------------------------------------------- All rights to this story belong to me. No part should be copied or plagiarised. This is my work and any similarity to anyone's real life, real name or anything else is completely incidental.

She was his ruin dressed as love. Sahas Agnihotri, a man with ambition and deadly secret hidden deep within. All Sahas wanted was revenge nothing more and for it he could go to any length, until he fell for the only one whom he shouldn't fall for - Jheel, the very person who holded the power of his destruction. In a world tangled with betrayal, buried truths, and simmering hatred, could love find a way-or would it only deepen the scars of their destruction?