⚠️This story has some triggering scenes of violence, abuse, trauma, mental health, anxiety attacks, murder, physical harassment, etc. ; so read at your own risk. It is an Indian BL, with 3 Main Couples. In this story you will find.....Love story along with bromance, brotherhood, family love, true friendships, lots of drama, comedy and bratty bottoms. --------------------- At the age of 11, Krish saw his parent's brutal murder by a Drug lord and human trafficking Mafia. From that day onwards, his life turned into a living hell. He was no more treated like a human but just as a body. Every night turned into a nightmare, different hands crawling on his skin in a vicious way. His blood curdling screams echoed into the dark, silent basement cell from the dusk till the dawn. At the age of 22, the torture finally ended when a special department of Police force killed the Mafia and rescued the boy and tagged him-both a victim and a witness . Now, finally free, he's left to pick up the pieces of a life shattered by cruelty. But after the rescue, can a soul so broken ever be truly saved? Discover a gripping journey of trauma, survival, and the haunting question of what it means to be rescued?. ------------------------------🥀🥀🥀--------------------------- #Pain&Insane(BL)

Rajveer looked at the boy up and down slowly, eyes lazily drinking in every inch of this unexpected gift from waheguru ji. "Itne nazuk hath, Itna soft skin, aur itni komal body... Tu ladka hi hai na?" "You-what the hell?!, Leave me you idiot!" the boy burst out, trying to wriggle free from those iron arms, outrage blooming across his face. And that's how the two opposite hearts collided. But can a pind boy and a city prince find a place in the world where their hearts can beat freely? PS - Contains Mature content, read at your own risk.

He Can Kill Me, and I'll Thank Him Summary: Shashwat Raizada is not a man. He is a verdict. Cold, ruthless, and carved out of violence, he speaks only when someone's life is about to end. The underworld knows him as a king with blood on his hands and no mercy in his eyes. Emotions are weaknesses. Attachments are liabilities. Love is a myth for people who want to die. Then one day, his loyal driver brings his son to the mansion. Aarav is nothing like the world Shashwat rules. soft-spoken, wide-eyed, and painfully innocent-he moves through life with the fragile sincerity of a child who never learned how cruel the world can be. He smiles too easily. Trusts too quickly. And looks at Shashwat Raizada like he's not a monster... but a person. It should have meant nothing. But in a house built on fear, Aarav becomes a quiet disturbance. A warmth Shashwat never asked for. A weakness he should have crushed the moment he noticed it. Instead, he starts protecting him. Watching him. Losing control over things he has ruled all his life. The underworld whispers that the devil has found something to love. Aarav doesn't know why the most dangerous man in the city keeps him close. Doesn't know why his shadows follow him, why his enemies disappear, why his room is suddenly the safest place in the mansion. He only knows one terrifying truth: If Shashwat Raizada ever decides to destroy him... he would still thank him for choosing him. A dark, slow-burn romance where obsession feels like protection, protection feels like a cage, and love is the most dangerous weakness of all.

Title: Masaallah, I Got Kidnapped Summary Everyone in the underworld knew him. A man so cold that even bullets hesitated before touching him. A mafia boss who didn't raise his voice-because names written in his diary were already dead. A man who only spoke when someone's fate needed sealing. So when he was drugged, blindfolded, and dragged into a warehouse one rainy night, he was almost amused. An enemy cartel? Betrayal from inside? A dramatic execution attempt? He was ready. Until he opened his eyes. Standing in front of him was not a hardened criminal... ...but a 19-year-old boy with soft cheeks, big innocent eyes, messy hair, and hands shaking while holding a gun that clearly terrified him more than the mafia boss ever could. The boss stared. Once. Twice. Then, for the first time in his life, a thought crossed his ruthless mind: "Masaallah." The boy introduced himself nervously, offered him water, apologized for the dirty chair, and asked if he was "too tightly tied" like this was a kidnapping Yelp review. The mafia boss-feared by nations, hunted by governments-fell in love instantly. Unfortunately for everyone: The kidnapper had no idea who he'd kidnapped The mafia boss had no idea how to talk to someone without threatening murder And the warehouse slowly turned into a battlefield of misunderstandings, accidental flirting, and the boss's men desperately trying to find their missing leader while he... ...didn't really want to be rescued anymore. A story where: The deadliest man alive becomes soft over a shy smile A "cute, innocent boy" turns out to be way more dangerous than he looks Romance blooms between guns, blood, and very awkward silence And the line between captor and captive blurs... slowly, painfully, irresistibly Dark. Dangerous. Slow burn. And completely chaotic.

Summary Shashvat Raizada, the most feared mafia boss in the city-cold, ruthless, and known for speaking only when someone's death is confirmed-descends into his mansion's basement to finally meet the biggest threat to his empire: ACP Rudra Pratap Singh. What he expects is a broken, bound, terrified cop. What he gets instead is an untied, fully energetic ACP dancing in the middle of the basement, singing Bollywood at full volume like he's at a wedding baraat, not a mafia kidnapping. Rudra freezes mid-lyric when he sees Shashvat... then promptly starts flirting shamelessly, appreciating the mafia boss's waist, looks, and overall "maal" quality with zero fear and maximum tharak. The basement becomes silent. Guns lower. Mafia men malfunction. Shashvat-who hasn't felt anything in years-short-circuits. Mortified, confused, and very much affected, he hisses to his second-in-command why no one warned him that the ACP was young, gay, and dangerously unhinged. Unable to handle Rudra's relentless flirting-or his own rapidly beating heart-Shashvat orders him thrown out of the mansion and walks away like nothing happened. Except everything did. Because the ruthless mafia king just met the most chaotic cop alive... and for the first time, his heart betrayed him-loudly, violently, and hilariously. A dark slow-burn begins with chaos, comedy, accidental flirting, and a mafia boss who has absolutely no idea what he's gotten himself into. 😌🔥 .... Rudra once tried to be seductive but tripped. Avi cought him and said " rehne do esi ashleel harkate sift mere PE hi achi lagti hain."

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Rudra pov Sun was losing its shine and dissolving in sea and with it I was losing hope and my freedom. I never thought in my entire life that I had to leave everything, but it would be in vain and at that very moment I realize that Running doesn't mean escaping but stopping isn't an option. In an apartment near sea, I was being cornered in my room, the place which was my save heaven for few years feels like a prison, air suddenly feels heavy as if sensing the turmoil of my heart, temperature changed ,dropping by several Celsius like my blood pressure because they were here- my lovers, my husbands, my jailers, my poisons. Three years ago, I ran away from them, leaving the life behind I had known but standing in front of them make it feels like it was all wasted. Like my freedom was an illusion and now the time of waking up has arrived. A loud breathing broke me from my thoughts, and he steps closer and said, "still trying to run Jaan" and moved closer, closing the distance between us. I took several steps back and my back hit a chest. Suddenly a pair of hands wrapped around me, making it impossible to move and then a breath came at my ear "don't fight us baby, accept the truth." I was trapped from both side and apprehended that now no option is left, there is no path which led to my freedom. author's note - hi guys please support my story, this is my first time writing something. And i am also a school going student so pls also give me suggestion to write.

An Indian bl A story of Zaid Oberoi who falls in love with his cousin Aahan Malhotra • Edited This story is totally an imagination not related to anyone's life . Warning ⚠️: Boy x boy [MxM/MxB] Mpreg intersex

Neil Rajput-whose name means pure-is anything but it. Born the only heir to the Rajput mafia empire, Neil grows up surrounded by blood, guns, and loyalty bought with fear. Yet beneath the diamond-studded danger, he is sharp-tongued, shamelessly sassy, and dangerously honest about one thing: he is in love with Kartik Raizada, his personal bodyguard and his father's second-in-command. Kartik Raizada is everything Neil should never want-cold, ruthless, disciplined to the point of cruelty. A man who has killed without blinking and never allowed himself a weakness. Protecting Neil has always been his duty... and his curse. Loving the mafia prince is a sin he refuses to confess. When Neil finally dares to cross the line and confess his feelings, Kartik crushes him with a lie-I don't love you. The rejection is clean. Precise. Merciless. The next morning, Neil disappears. For the first time in his life, Kartik panics. The mansion feels wrong without Neil's laughter, his sharp remarks, his reckless warmth. Kartik searches, questions, threatens-but Neil's father remains calm. Neil, he says, has gone on a week-long picnic with friends. Kartik forces himself to believe it, even as guilt eats him alive. When Neil returns, he is no longer alone. He brings Siya with him-a cold, tomboyish girl with dead eyes and a lethal presence. Neil introduces her as his girlfriend, his voice light, his smile unreadable. Siya fits too easily into the mafia world, as if she belongs to it. Kartik watches from the shadows as something dark awakens inside him. Jealousy turns into possession. Possession turns into obsession. The man who claimed he felt nothing now burns with rage at every smile Neil gives her, every inch of space she occupies beside him. What Kartik doesn't know is that Siya is not what she seems-and Neil's "purity" was never innocence. in the mafia, denial is deadlier than desire-and the prince, Kartik tried to protect may become the one thing that destroys him.

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