He chuckled humorlessly and tears sprang in my eyes. "I did not know what to do. I did not know whether you would come back or serve me a divorce like your brother did. So I kept waiting. And I did not intentionally keep your things or look after them. It's just that I was occupied with something else that I had no time to think about you." He stood up from the bed and walked out of the room and I closed my eyes letting my tears run free. Why did I do this to us? How do I set them right? The story and the plot belong to me while the pictures are from Pinterest. Read this story and you will not be disappointed.

Author's Note: This is a work of fiction. Some themes, characters, or plotlines may not be for everyone, and that's completely okay. I'm not here to justify anything - this story is written with creative freedom and personal vision. If it's not your cup of tea, feel free to skip it. I appreciate respectful feedback, but unnecessary negativity or hate isn't welcome here. Let's keep this space supportive for all creators. --- maira Chauhan 22yrs old. tired of her life,unloved by her own family,daughter of kartik Chauhan. "how can you do this to me mom?"she asked her mother with so much pain in her voice. she was shocked when she got to knew about her twisted destiny. arhan khurrana 34yrs old. Top 1 business tycoon of Italy and India. And a underground mafia king. he was famous for his ruthlessness and coldness. "Finally i got a hold on you and be ready to face the wrath of arhan khurrana."he smirked burning her photos into ashes. Dive into the story to know more about it. #abusivehusband #maturecontent #18plus.

Welcome to a gripping emotional thriller of love, sacrifice, and unbearable betrayal. Satv was on the verge of his happily-ever-after, ready to marry his beloved partner of five years. However, a catastrophic blunder by his own brother forces him to make a soul-crushing choice: abandon his true love and their unborn child to step into a forced, unwanted marriage. Enter Surili, a gentle soul robbed of her parents and her voice in early childhood. Raised by devoted adoptive parents, she is bound by an immense debt of gratitude. To save the only family she knows, the girl who cannot speak is forced to weave a massive, life-altering lie-a lie that permanently ties her to a furious, broken Satv. Now, they are locked in a marriage built entirely on resentment. Satv vows to turn Surili's life into a relentless nightmare, blaming her for his ruined future. Meanwhile, a guilt-ridden Surili silently accepts his wrath, viewing it as the rightful punishment for her singular, devastating mistake. What is the desperate lie that bound these shattered souls? Can forgiveness ever bloom in a house consumed by anger? Dive into this intense, cinematic narrative to uncover the dark secrets connecting Satv and Surili. Satv's POV "The woman who destroyed my life... the woman who snatched away my love... If she ever expects love from me, I'll make every single day of her life feel like hell." Surili's POV "This is the first mistake I have ever made in my life. If this mistake becomes my punishment, I will accept every wound, every tear, and every pain without complaining."

Book 2: Rathore Brothers Series The Rathore brothers rule the underworld with ruthless precision. Feared by enemies and respected by allies, they have built an empire where power is earned through blood, loyalty, and dominance. Each brother is a force to be reckoned with, and together they are unstoppable. But the greatest threat to the Rathore empire doesn't come from a rival gang or a hidden enemy. It comes from one of their own. One brother's decision shatters the unbreakable bond that once held them together, dragging every Rathore into a storm of betrayal, heartbreak, and vengeance. Secrets buried for years rise to the surface, loyalties are tested, and the empire they fought so hard to build begins to crumble from within. When blood becomes the battlefield, no one escapes unscarred. _______________ The wives, once innocent, now face their beast-like husbands with quiet strength. Through patience and resilience, they learn to endure and tame the darkness, becoming stronger with each silent battle. The world may see them as fragile, but only they know the true battle fought behind closed doors-the battle between love and survival, between innocence and the beast. The truth of their hearts remains a mystery, hidden behind cold stares and unspoken words. ⚠️"This book is not for the soft-hearted. If you're looking for a gentle read, turn away now. For those brave enough to stay, welcome to a world of passion, pain, and untamed emotions. Proceed at your own risk." -------------------- While many loves entwine in this story, the heart of it belongs to Meera and Yudhveer.

#3 Top 10 in India on (30/5/26) #4 Top 10 in India on (01/6/26) The year is 1980. Sudha Gupta - a simple village girl with hundreds of dreams in her eyes - imagines a future full of hope, freedom, and happiness. But destiny had already written something very different for her. She is married to Dhruv Pratap Singh, a man she barely knows. An arranged marriage that suddenly changes the course of her life forever. Two strangers. Two different worlds. Bound together by tradition. Their journey is a rollercoaster of emotions - fear, silence, understanding, trust, and maybe love? Will they learn to accept each other? Will Sudha find the life she dreams of? Or will fate test them in ways they never expected? ✨ Let's step into their world and witness the beginning of Sudha and Dhruv's unforgettable journey. ✨

I entered my room, which was decorated with flowers. Today was my wedding night, and my bride was sitting there with her face covered by a long red veil. I adjusted my collar, closed the door, and said, "Rinki..." As soon as I said her name, she instantly lifted her veil. For a second, I got scared seeing her reaction. Then she said, "Aap mere pati ho? (You are my husband?)" I nodded slowly, and she said, "Haan toh aap pehle chal kar dikhaiye. (Then walk and show me first.)" I frowned in confusion, and she continued, "Aap chal kar aur hans kar dikhaiye. (Walk and smile for me.)" I slowly sat on the bed and asked, "Kya main pooch sakta hoon kyun? (Can I ask why?)" She looked at me and said, "........" For knowing more, read the story. I will not disappoint you. Welcome to my world 🌍. translation will be available . ⚠️ mature content will be their too thankyou for patience from you're Anamika 😊🦚🪻

Multi-couple book 7 couples, 14 hearts each bound to one another by unseen threads of emotion. Some carry fear, some live with regret, some struggle with doubt. Some ask for one chance, some are living their second chance. Some simply want to be loved, while others seek redemption. Bound Again by Love is the continuation of Vyakhya - Finding Home. It is a multi-couple journey where love begins in different forms-childish and innocent, mature and steady, silent and unspoken, hopeful yet hesitant, or hidden behind denial. Each heart walks its own path, but in the end, everyone finds their true place in eternal love. At its core, this is Vyakhya's story-her journey with those she once loved and lost. A story of broken bonds, wounded relationships, and a fractured family slowly finding its way back to wholeness. Bound Again by Love is a story of coming back- The tale of regret that teaches, love that heals, and relationships that are rebuilt slowly, painfully, yet beautifully-proving that even broken connections can be bound again by love.

Vyakhya Rajput , cute ,curious and innocent girl, has always been hidden within the grand Rajput estate-a silent presence in a family of half-brothers and cousins who never truly saw her. She grew up alone, surrounded by wealth but starved of affection, longing to step beyond those gilded walls and feel the world outside. But when she finally dares to leave, it isn't freedom she finds-it's danger. Once unknown to the world, she suddenly becomes the perfect target for her half-brothers' enemies. A pawn in a game she never chose. A name whispered in the dark corners of revenge. But will the brothers who never cared suddenly protect the sister they ignored?Or will they let her face the world's cruelty alone? A story of hidden pain, silent strength, and a fate that even a palace cannot shield her from-this is the tale of a girl who was never meant to be seen. Ranking 1st#trauma(3/8/2025) 1st#half-sister(15/8/2025)

On stck for free after chapter 12 (free for followers.) Till 15th July. "Vikram... please..." Naina cried softly as he dragged her down the grand staircase of the Rathore mansion. Her tears blurred her vision while her trembling hands tried to loosen his painful grip around her wrist. "I didn't steal anything..." But Vikram didn't stop. "Get out!" he said dangerously quiet, throwing her bag near her feet. Naina looked at him shattered completely. "Suniye... main kaha jaungi...?" she asked broken. Then Vikram looked at her with eyes colder than she had ever seen before. "Go back to your world, you cannot digest luxuries " He said.. Tropes: Secret Baby ✧ Rejected Pregnant Wife ✧ Morally Grey Hero ✧ Dominant Hero × innocent Heroine ✧ Angst Romance ✧ Groveling Hero ✧ Possessive MMC

His patience finally snapped, and he no longer cared who stood around him-his wife, his sons, or his family. He grabbed Meher's arm and slammed her against the stone wall beside the waterfall. One hand trapped her while the other tightened around her throat. "How dare you ignore me?" he roared. "I searched everywhere after you left, and now I find you like this-a greedy, characterless woman with another man's daughter! Tell me, whom did you love? Weren't you afraid of me? How did you gather the courage to marry someone else and build a family, planning children? I swear, I'll kill your husband and daughter right before your eyes." Viraj was so consumed by rage that he failed to notice his family had heard every word. Adhiraj and Vanshraj rushed forward. After a fierce struggle, they finally pulled Meher free from his iron-like grip. She staggered back, coughing violently, her throat burning beneath his fingerprints. Years of humiliation, betrayal, and silence finally shattered. "Who do you think is the father of my daughter?" she screamed. "It's you, Viraj Singhania. Unfortunately, she carries your blood because I trusted a liar-a man who hid his wife and children from me, promised me marriage, and took advantage of my love." Her tear-filled eyes burned with fury. "You call me characterless? That's your true identity. You cheated your wife, your children, and your entire family. And don't you dare forget-I walked away the moment I discovered your truth... but by then, it was already too late." The words had barely left her lips when another violent coughing fit overtook her. Her face turned crimson as bruises darkened around her neck. "Mommie..." The trembling voice made everyone freeze. Yutika stood there in shock. The ice creams slipped from her hands and crashed onto the ground as she ran to Meher and wrapped her in a desperate embrace.