Rudrash's voice was laced with venom as he sneered at Avani. "You're nothing but a pawn to me, a mere slave. I hate everything about you. I hate you and your existence." Avani's heart ached as she gazed at Rudransh, her eyes filled with a mix of sadness and longing. "I love you, Rudransh," she thought to herself. "I love you so much that it hurts to see you like this, to see the pain and anger in your eyes. I wish I could take it away, wish I could make you see how much you mean to me." "In a twisted game of love and hate, two souls are bound together by fate. Rudransh, a ruthless and arrogant billionaire, marries Avani solely to appease his father, but his true feelings for her are far from loving. He torments her, making her life a living hell, fueled by a deep-seated hatred. Yet, as he gazes into her eyes, he begins to realize his own emptiness without her. But it may be too late. Avani lies fragile and broken in a hospital bed, her body and heart shattered by Rudransh's cruelty. Can he find redemption and heal her wounds? Will she ever forgive him for the unforgivable? Dive into this intense and passionate tale of love, hate, and redemption to unravel the mysteries of Rudransh's past and the secrets that bind them together."

Her parents divorce was a messy, loud thing but she was too little to really get it. All she knew was her world got sliced in half. Mom took her, Dad took her brothers. Life became two separate tracks her mom's house on one side, her dad's on the other, with an invisible wall keeping them apart. For twelve years, she made it work. Her mom's place was cozy enough, with a stepdad who did his best, even if it wasn't always perfect. Her brothers faded into blurry memories, just faces from old photos. She got used to the split, the two different worlds. Then an accident flipped everything upside down. Her mom was gone, her stepdad was stuck in a hospital bed, and suddenly, she had to pack up and move in with her dad. But it wasn't the dad she remembered. He'd remarried, and his house was a whirlwind of four step siblings and her brothers, who weren't kids anymore. She wasn't that same little girl either. She figured it'd be about adjusting to a crowded house, maybe learning to get along with new people. But it turned out to be so much more unanswered questions, secrets everyone seemed to dodge, and the messy, confusing journey of figuring out who she was and who she wanted to be.

The illegitimate daughter of a powerful businessman, she was sent to live with her six half-brothers after her father's sudden death. The boys were born from privilege, pride, and perfectly manicured bloodlines. No one welcomed her. No one cared. Desperate for belonging, Maheer tried to earn their love. But the walls were too high, the silences too cold. Then, one night, something unthinkable happened-and Maheer disappeared without a trace. The world believed she was dead.

Alexandria Brio is a 16-year-old girl who knows pain like the back of her hand. After getting kidnapped at the young age of two she has known nothing but pain, abuse, torture, suffering, and immense trauma. She has spent her whole life protecting her two younger brothers from their abusive parents and their friends. Her life forever changes when her step father supposedly dies in a car accident and their mom has diapered. She finds out that her whole life has been a lie. She has a whole family who has been searching for her. Loving parents and seven older brothers including a twin. What happens when she finds out that the people she grew up with weren't her parents and that the two boys who she thought were her brothers are actually her cousins? All while the man who is the reason for her sleepless nights and who made her life a living hell is relentlessly searching for her. The man who thrives on her pain, the one who knows about every scar on her body because he gave them to her, the man who promised to always find her and would do whatever it took to get her back in his evil grasp. Will she be able to be happy? Will she trust her family and tell them the hell she went through and is still going through? Can her family protect her? Will she find friends and love along the way? Will she have her happy ending? ‼️Read The Trigger Warning‼️ Some of the Story Rankings #1 Trauma (5/3/24) #3 Violence (10/17/24) #3 Greek (10/17/24) #2 Trauma (11/19/24) #1 Trauma (12/10/24) #1 Trauma (1/28-31/25) #1 Bloodandgore (2/22/26) #1 Trauma (2/22/26) #3 Violence (3/2/26) #1 Trauma (3/2/26) #1 Violence (3/3/26) #1 Trauma (3/3/26) #1 nightmares (4/26/26)

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Book 1 of the More Than Series "Some bonds are written long before they are spoken." At just six years old, Shivanya Chauhan was married off in the name of tradition. To her innocent mind, it was nothing more than a game of "playing house." But to Rudraksh Singh Rathore - sixteen, city-bred, and bound by his grandfather's dying wish - it became a silent burden and a sacred promise. Years passed. He left to chase his dreams - a soldier forged in the fire of discipline and duty. She stayed behind - a bride in waiting, her life molded by customs, her heart clinging only to his memory. Twelve years later, Rudraksh returns as a decorated officer, and Shivanya stands before him as a woman - no longer the curious child he once protected. Yet between them lies a bond that defies time, silence, and distance. Was it only a vow he had to fulfill? Or a love written in destiny long before either of them understood it? ✨ A tale of promises, longing, and a love that outlives tradition.

"Shivani beta, look, as your dad I already told you he was not a good man," my father said. I was looking at myself in the mirror, all ready to get married. "Dad, I am ready for the person you will choose for me," I said while looking at him. He was looking at me, thinking that I was sad or would cry, but hell no-I am SHIVANI SINGHANIYA, the only daughter of Prakash Shinghaniya and only sister of my 2 brothers. ................................................................................................................................................. "Now your ex is back, will you return to him?" he asked while pressing my bare boobs. I looked at him and said, "Why, Mr. Arahansh Raizada? Are you thinking that I will run away from you?" The next second I felt pain in my womanhood and gripped my hand on his bare chest, and he said, "I am a monster, Mrs. Arahansh. Try to run-first I will tear him apart, then I will chain you in this damn room." I shivered, but I knew I couldn't do anything because he is- "I am yours baby dinosaur," I whispered while licking his neck. .......................................................................................