Hooria was nothing but survival. At ten, she carried the weight of secrets too heavy for a child. Her uncle's abuse carved silence into her bones. Her mother's affair became a burden she bore silently-hidden, endured, all to make her mother happy. Every day, she questioned her existence. Every day, she felt trapped. Her childhood wasn't innocence; it was pain, guilt, and forced responsibility. Yet she was rebellious. She fought for her love, even enduring beatings from her own brother, all for confessing her feelings for a man eleven years her senior. All she wanted was him. And then there was Ivaan. He was command. He was power. A DCP whose words carried weight, whose presence demanded respect. His life had been a struggle-divorced parents, a stepmother whose authority loomed over him, and the heavy emptiness of a home he had left two years ago, craving a sense of belonging he never found. Hooria... he couldn't imagine marrying a girl eleven years younger than him. A girl who had only once seen him-when she came from her village to meet her father-and had fallen for him instantly.

A girl who believed in the divinity of the heavens. A man who dragged her into the depths of his own hell. Aadhya expected a man like her Mahadev ~a protector who would offer her the peace of the mountains and a love that felt like a prayer. She dreamed of a soulmate who would walk beside her in the light, shielding her with divinity. Instead, the universe gave her a storm. She was a vision of purity in ivory silk until he turned her world into a graveyard. She believed she could outrun the shadow of a man who moves with the grace of a predator and rules with a heart of iron. She thought if she ran far enough, she could find a life where he didn't exist. She was wrong. Ram is a monster to the world, but a slave to his own dark devotion. He doesn't ask for her love; he demands her soul. He is the man who would slaughter a thousand enemies just to keep her heart beating against his own. To him, she isn't just a woman, she is his religion, his sin, and his only path to heaven. Now, trapped in a cage of gold and marked by his own blood, Aadhya faces a terrifying betrayal: Her own heart. "Is this your love? This Butchery?" she choked out, her fingers curling into his gore-stained shirt. "You aren't a protector. You're a monster who found an excuse. I hate you for making me love a killer!" He didn't flinch. He only pulled her closer, his obsidian eyes burning with a hollow, terrifying possessiveness. "Scream your hate into my mouth, while I'm deep inside you, JAAN. Because tonight, the Killer is the only one, who will stay on his knees, just to taste your surrender" In a house built on ancient sins, she must decide: will she fight the man who destroyed her world, or will she surrender to the shadows that promise to keep her safe? Step into the Darkness with me... [A Dark Romance Book ~ Strictly 18+]

She lost her heart years ago. He locked his away after being betrayed. Their marriage wasn't meant to be a love story-just a quiet compromise between two broken souls. But somewhere between shared silences and unspoken glances, feelings begin to rise. Will love find a way between a woman still haunted by the past... and a man brave enough to wait?

He chuckles low, pulling me closer until my towel-clad body is pressed against his bare chest, and nuzzles my stomach gently. He looks up at me with that hungry dark smirk. "I said I wanna join you in the shower, baby. Save water, right?" A pause. "Or do you want me to make you all messy right here on the bed instead?" _____________________________________ My name is Kaira Sharma. At twenty years old, my biggest problem should have been surviving medical school. Instead, my parents forced me into a marriage with a man I had never met. Karan Singh Shekhawat. Forty years old. A powerful billionaire. A dangerously attractive silver-fox who could destroy empires with a single phone call. I thought I hated him the moment I heard his name. But the more time I spend with my older husband... The more I realize the real danger isn't him. It's falling in love with him.

"Strip, wifey!"

"From Childhood i have desired him, Admired him, I can go to any extent to get him" Yashna Rajvansh, A Women who is madly in love with her childhood crush and ready to do anything to get him. "I don't believe in love or marriage, I have only one goal" Abeer Singh Rathore, A man who is feared across the continent. Will Love find their way ?