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     After Mercy by veloraix
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She was not meant to be destroyed. Only emptied. Warmth. Mercy. Kindness. One by one, they were taken from her- until nothing soft remained. What was left did not break. It learned. And in learning, it changed. After Mercy is a story of loss, transformation, and the quiet rise of something that was never meant to survive.
𝐒𝐀𝐀𝐍𝐉𝐇 - 𝗛𝗜𝗦 𝗝𝗔𝗔𝗡 by AuthorBhoomika_18
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𝐉𝐮𝐧𝐨𝐨𝐧- 𝐄 - 𝐈𝐬𝐡𝐪 𝗦𝗲𝗿𝗶𝗲𝘀 𝗕𝗼𝗼𝗸 1 Saanjh's family is in deep debt, and a dangerous man is after her. To save them, she signs a one-year marriage contract with the cold billionaire, Abhraman Sisodiya. ​She thinks he is her savior, but she's wrong. Abhraman has been obsessed with her for years, and he created this trap just to own her. Now, she is locked in his mansion with a man who will never let her go.
Love and Life  by Jes_here
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Well.....just thought to publish a short story collection.... "Love and Life" is a short story collection that explores different shades of love, emotions, and everyday moments of life. Each story carries a different trope, a different feeling, and a small piece of reality. I hope you find something here that stays with you. Anyways thank you 🌷 And this is my book.... these are my ideas... Please don't copy....or else I will take serious actions @copyright
 𝓥𝓮𝓲𝓷𝓼 𝓸𝓯 𝓓𝓮𝓼𝓽𝓲𝓷𝔂 by Rivara_writes
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"𝓥𝓮𝓲𝓷𝓼 𝓸𝓯 𝓓𝓮𝓼𝓽𝓲𝓷𝔂" Some bonds are not chosen. They are written in our veins. Avni Rathore, a girl who dreams of saving lives, never knew destiny would tie her to the man who destroys them. Aarav Shekhawat - powerful, ruthless, and feared - doesn't believe in fate... until her existence starts running through his blood. Two opposite worlds. One dangerous connection. When love and destiny collide, will they heal each other... or bleed together?
𝐁𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐝 & 𝐂𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐞𝐝 by ashh_write_s
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Genre: Romance |Thriller | Multiple couples. Zaid Shamsher is the son of a powerful businessman, known by name, rarely seen, and hiding an empire far darker than the world knows. Aisha Khan is a final-year graduation student, living a quiet life with her father after losing her mother. Two different worlds. Two strangers. One unexpected contract marriage. What begins as an agreement soon turns into something far more complicated, dangerous, and impossible to escape. But while their story unfolds, another begins in the shadows. Arhan Malik-the terrifying and chaotic face of Zaid's empire, feared by many and understood by none. Noor Khan-fiercely independent, sharp-tongued, and far too good at pretending she is strong after losing her parents and being left behind by the only family she had. Their connection is unexpected, dangerous... and far from simple. In a world ruled by power and loyalty, love was never supposed to survive. But sometimes the most dangerous men fall the hardest. ~Two ruthless men. Two stubborn women. Two love stories drenched in obsession, possession, and twisted desire. READ TO KNOW MORE.
His Ruthless Vow by Sassyrebel_45
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Aryaveer Singh Rathore. The next Hukum Sa. The heir to a legacy that does not forgive weakness. A man whose silence is more dangerous than war itself. To the world, he is a king without a crown and a devil without mercy. His empire stretches far beyond what the eyes can see-business, politics... and shadows no one dares to speak of. People fear him, respect him, obey him. Not because they want to- But because they have no choice. Cold-hearted. Ruthless. Untouchable. Aryaveer does not believe in emotions. He believes in control. To him, love is nothing but a beautifully crafted lie people tell themselves to feel less alone. A distraction. A weakness. Something he buried long ago without regret. And women? Just opportunists hiding behind fake innocence. That is, until her. Aarohi Sharma. A girl who was never meant to belong in his world. She comes from a home filled with warmth-where laughter echoes, where love is not a transaction, and where relationships are not built on fear. A daughter who carries her father's pride, a sister who is cherished, and a writer who breathes life into stories she secretly hopes to live one day. Soft, but not weak. Kind, but not blind. And strong enough to stand her ground when it truly matters. She believes in love-the kind that grows, heals, and stays. The kind Aryaveer has spent his entire life denying. Their worlds were never meant to collide. But power doesn't ask for consent. A marriage decided in closed rooms. A future written without their approval. Two lives tied together-not by choice, but by obligation.
Of Mist and Monarch by sadgirlschemes
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The knife kissed his throat-cold and very precise. ❝Don't move,❞ Morgana's voice said behind him. ❝Not a muscle.❞ Sage froze. He felt her breath at his nape, warm against the blade's promise.She knew exactly where to place a blade. ❝How did you get out of your room?❞ he asked calmly. ❝Step forward.❞ He obeyed. She guided him through the narrow corridor, backing him against stone, trapping him there. The knife pressed closer now-close enough to hurt. ❝Drop your sword.❞ It hit the floor. ❝You're going to get me out,❞ she said. ❝Out of your reach. I don't care where you send me-as long as I never have to see Procris Saxon again.❞ Sage smiled faintly. ❝And why would I do that?❞ The blade bit, just barely. ❝Because if you don't,❞ she said, ❝I finish what I started.❞ Silence coiled between them. Then Sage moved. In a breath, the knife was his. Her back met stone. His forearm blocked her escape, the blade resting beneath her jaw. ❝You bastard,❞ she hissed. ❝Careful,❞ Sage said softly. ❝Any movement, and this becomes... unfortunate.❞ Her pulse fluttered wildly beneath the knife. He felt it. She knew he did. ❝Do it,❞she said. ❝You've wanted to since the day we met.❞ Sage leaned closer,Their eyes locked. ❝Tell me,❞.he said slowly , dangerously,.❝why I shouldn't.❞ *** Power is never inherited cleanly. It is taken-by fire, by blood, by betrayal. Sage Saxon, High Marshal of Wein, is the Queen's most loyal weapon-and her most dangerous liability. What he does not have is freedom.And Morgana Hawthorne is nothing but a pawn to get that freedom -THE CROWN.Or at least that's what Sage thought. Morgana of Bellorophen wants none of this. But when survival demands a contract sealed in vows,she has no option but to marry the man she vowed to kill. Their marriage was designed to end. strategic , temporary, and controlled. Love, unfortunately, does not follow design.
Agni sakshi : where we burned, we bloomed  by sakshikanwar701
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She was a flame-soft and silent, glowing in her own world. Until the night they burned her alive.... He was her calm , her heartbeat,her soul But he arrived too late to save her. Years passed. Live changes Reborn into a world no longer remembers, Ambika is now married... But not to him. Her life turns into something else And then he enters "Rudraksh" - silent,ruthless and divine They were torn apart by fire. Now they must fight time, trauma, and truth to complete their love story
𝙈𝙤𝙣 𝘼𝙢𝙤𝙪𝙧: 𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙍𝙤𝙮𝙖𝙡 𝙇𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙎𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙮  by Reewrts99
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𝘉𝘖𝘖𝘒 3 𝘖𝘍 : 𝘈 𝘙𝘖𝘠𝘈𝘓 𝘙𝘖𝘔𝘈𝘕𝘊𝘌 𝘉𝘖𝘖𝘒 ❝ 𝘏𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘢 𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘳𝘶𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘱𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘳, 𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘦, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘶𝘯𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘬𝘦𝘯 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘭. 𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘢 𝘨𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘭𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘶𝘭 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘬𝘯𝘦𝘸 𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘬 𝘰𝘣𝘴𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘬𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘯 𝘩𝘪𝘮. 𝘈𝘣𝘩𝘪𝘮𝘢𝘢𝘯 𝘚𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘩 𝘙𝘢𝘫𝘷𝘢𝘯𝘴𝘩 - 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘒𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘧 𝘜𝘥𝘢𝘪𝘱𝘶𝘳, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘢 𝘮𝘢𝘯 𝘧𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥 - 𝘩𝘢𝘴 𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘺𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘴 𝘸𝘢𝘵𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘸𝘢𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘣𝘴𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭 𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘥𝘩𝘰𝘰𝘥. 𝘙𝘰𝘰𝘱 𝘙𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘳𝘦. 𝘚𝘸𝘦𝘦𝘵, 𝘪𝘯𝘯𝘰𝘤𝘦𝘯𝘵, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘺 𝘶𝘯𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘴 𝘢𝘭𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘺 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘳𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥. 𝘛𝘰 𝘩𝘪𝘮, 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘨𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘭𝘦. 𝘐𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯. 𝘖𝘣𝘴𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯. 𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘢 𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘬 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘪𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘬𝘦𝘦𝘱 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘪𝘴... 𝘯𝘰 𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘪𝘵 𝘤𝘰𝘴𝘵𝘴. ❞
HIS ARMS HER HOME by sunflower_doingmasti
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"MUJHE APNA GHAR MIL JATA H TUJHME" "He held her like she was a fragile glass sculpture in a room full of stones." "He didn't try to fix her broken pieces; he just held them until they felt whole again." "His favorite place to be isn't a city or a house-it's wherever she is, tucked right under his chin." "This is the story of how his devotion became her comfort, and how she finally accepted that she wasn't a burden, but the most beautiful blessing he ever found. Because in the end, his arms were the only home she ever needed." All rights reserved :) "This story is my original work. Copying, stealing, or reposting it without permission is disrespectful . Respect the pen, respect the writer." enjoy<3