[COMPLETED ON SCROLLSTCK] 𝐍𝐲𝐫𝐚 𝐱 𝐀𝐚𝐝𝐲𝐚𝐧 "𝐒𝐡𝐡... 𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐦, 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐫𝐮𝐧 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐬𝐞𝐝." . . NYRA VARDHAN The first time I died, it was at his hands. Not with a gun. Not with a knife. No, Aadyan killed me in the slowest, cruelest way possible. He made me his. It wasn't a choice. It never was. He kissed me like a claim, like a war, like a grave I'd never crawl out of. He kissed me like he'd breathe me in, just to tear me apart from the inside. And when he pulled away? He smirked. Like he'd just set me on fire and dared me to beg for the burn. That was the moment I realized-I could run, I could fight, I could bleed. But I'd never be free. Because this man, this monster... He would never let me go. .・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。. AADYAN ZAVERI She thinks she can escape me. She thinks I'll let her go. But my little rebel doesn't understand. I don't let go of what's mine. Not when she fights me. Not when she hates me. Not even when she says my name like a curse instead of a prayer. Because here's the thing about me, little storm- I ruin what's mine before the world even gets a chance to touch it. And you? You were dead the moment you caught my eye. 𓍯𓂃𓏧♡ﮩ٨ـﮩﮩ٨ـ♡ﮩ٨ـﮩﮩ٨ـ𓍯𓂃𓏧♡ 18+ content. Mature language!

𝕯𝖊𝖛𝖎𝖑'𝖘 𝕭𝖗𝖎𝖉𝖊 ✮ 𝐀𝐧 𝐄𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐜 𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𓂃⟡˙ ⋆ 𝐕𝐚𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐧𝐚𝐯𝐢 & 𝐄𝐯𝐲𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐡 She was everything ordinary and he was everything that destroys ordinary things. Vaishnavi Arora is a big town primary school teacher with a habit of trusting people too easily. She minds her own business, lives quietly, and has never once in her twenty one years done anything worth remembering. Until one cursed night in the deserts of Rajasthan changes everything. Evyansh Roy Kapoor is the name whispered in fear across India's underworld, the man whose silence is more threatening than another man's gun. One impossible situation, one desperate lie and one woman who looked at the devil in the eye and called herself his just to survive him. She thought losing his memory made him less dangerous, but she was wrong because a man like Evyansh Roy Kapoor doesn't need his past to know how to possess something. Started on: 1st May 2026.

⌞ 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐁𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐓 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐏𝐈𝐍𝐊 𝐒𝐈𝐍 ⌝ : 𝙖 𝙙𝙖𝙧𝙠 𝙧𝙤𝙢𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙚 ! - 𝘥𝘦𝘭𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘢 𝘭𝘢𝘣𝘺𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘩 𝘰𝘧 𝘥𝘦𝘤𝘦𝘱𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘳𝘢𝘸 𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘳𝘦𝘥, 𝘢 𝘱𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘧𝘶𝘭 𝘮𝘢𝘯 𝘰𝘳𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘶𝘭𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘳𝘶𝘪𝘯 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘶𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘮𝘺, 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘵𝘰 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘻𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘵𝘸𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘣𝘴𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘥𝘰𝘦𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘦𝘹𝘪𝘴𝘵. MATURE READERS ONLY | full trigger warnings listed inside #𝐖𝐑𝐄𝐍𝐒𝐀𝐑𝐂𝐇𝐈𝐕𝐄𝐒𝐒

𝔊𝔯𝔞𝔳𝔢𝔶𝔞𝔯𝔡 𝔬𝔣 𝔙𝔬𝔴𝔰 || 𝐌𝐔𝐋𝐓𝐈 𝐂𝐎𝐔𝐏𝐋𝐄 𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 || They said marriage was sacred. They lied. Four vows were made, not out of love, but put of pressure, power, obsession and something very very dangerous. A husband who doesn't remember the night that changed everything. A wife who refuses to belong to him even as fate ties them together. A man who loves like it's breathing and a woman who would rather suffocate than admit she feels the same. A girl who crossed every line just to have him, and a man who knows exactly what it feels like to have no choice left. A rivalry that should've ended in war, but turned into a marriage neither of them can escape. And as you know, secrets don't stay buried here. They watch. They wait. They unravel. Because behind every stolen glance, every whispered promise, every touch that lingers too long, there's a truth no one is ready to face. Some strings are pulling. Someone deep in the dark knows everything. And one by one, they're being dragged into a game they don't understand. A game where love is control. Desire is dangerous. And trust? Trust will be the first thing to die. You think this is a love story? Look closer. It's a trap 𝐖𝐞𝐥𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐲𝐚𝐫𝐝. 𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐛𝐮𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐝𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐬.

" 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐫𝐮𝐧, 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐈 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐬𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐈 𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐜𝐡 𝐲𝐨𝐮, 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐫𝐮𝐢𝐧, 𝐋𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐑𝐨𝐬𝐞 " _______ He said, he will be on his knees, with a ring in his hand, proposing for marriage, a promise of forever, the day I give in. So I did. I gave myself to him. Completely. And he left. ______ Aarav Agnihotry is crazy for her. To the extent he can kill and get killed for her. It's her. Just her who can quench his thirst for vengeance and distruction. Dive into the story to know about this tale of love collided with a venomous obsession.

Still carrying the weight of her mother's death Anvi returned to the place that once left her heartbroken, The flight from Paris to Kochi wasn't easy trying to convince herself just for a few days for the people who stood by her mom when she was left broken after the divorce attending their daughter's wedding is what her mother would have wanted her to do as a sign of respect and thank you and then back to France where she can live her normal life. But what she didn't know that few days are going to turn into months; Her chemistry with her best friend's brother (her childhood crush) aka her dad's biggest rivals son changed everything, not bearing to see this her dad arranges a marriage for Anvi. Will she go against her father's will and continue to love her childhood crush or will she say yes to the marriage? But did Anvi really come back to India just for the wedding or was it something else?

!! 𝐀 𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐊 𝐁𝐔𝐋𝐋𝐘 𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄 !! "𝐈𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐚 𝐰𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐠𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐥𝐮𝐬𝐭, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐈 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐈 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐤𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐦𝐲 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐬𝐚𝐟𝐞, 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐝 𝐈 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝𝐧'𝐭 𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐢𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐛𝐞𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐦, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐝𝐨𝐞𝐬𝐧'𝐭 𝐠𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐚 𝐝𝐚𝐦𝐧 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐮𝐥𝐞𝐬." Just like everything else in my twisted life, I was forced to be betrothed to my worst nightmare-my bully, a handsome devil with a charming facade who couldn't care less about the world around him. I've always been nothing more than a side pawn in his cruel games, but now it's even worse. Suddenly, I'm the center of his dark attention, and he's hell-bent on making me end this engagement, as if I have any damn say in the matter. 𝐒𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐦 𝐀𝐡𝐦𝐞𝐝 𝐤𝐡𝐚𝐧 thinks he can shatter me into pieces, but what he doesn't realise is that I'll break him back twice as hard.

𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝐈 𝐂𝐑𝐈𝐌𝐒𝐎𝐍 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐅𝐄𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒 "And when everything comes to an end, there is something new that begins." 𝐍𝐀𝐕𝐈𝐑𝐀 𝐌𝐄𝐇𝐑𝐀 𝐗 𝐊𝐑𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐀𝐕 𝐎𝐁𝐄𝐑𝐎𝐈 "I can't... I can't love you." I pushed him back, my hands trembling as tears streamed down my face. My eyes burned, eyes red and vision blurring. My throat felt tight, almost like it was wrapped in thorned vines, and the vine waiting to snap my breath away. "YOU ALREADY DO!" he snapped, his voice finally breaking through, louder than before. His fingers dragged through his hair as he let out a harsh exhale, eyes squeezing shut for a moment like he was trying to hold himself together. And I looked at him, really looked at him. He was breaking. Because of me. A moment later, his eyes opened again and this time, they found mine. He started walking toward me with slow steps, like he was afraid I'd soon disappear. "You already love me, Ira," he said, almost a whisper. "What's stopping you?" His voice fragile in a way that hurts more than his shouting. He finally reached me, his hands lifting to hold mine but I pulled back instantly. "A blooming lotus can never love a withered rose, Krishav." 𝗔 𝗗𝗘𝗦𝗧𝗜𝗡𝗘𝗗 𝗟𝗢𝗩𝗘 𝗦𝗧𝗢𝗥𝗬 𝗕𝗘𝗧𝗪𝗘𝗘𝗡 𝐍𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐫𝐚 𝐌𝐞𝐡𝐫𝐚, who believes in control. She was raised with love but she never held onto it, she learned early on how to stand alone and always preferred it that way. 𝐊𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐯 𝐎𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐨𝐢 is everything Navira is not. Reckless and Unfiltered. The kind of man who walks into a room like rules are not for him. It's time that a love story with intertwined pasts now begins to unfold.

𝗦𝗵𝗲'𝘀 𝗺𝘆 𝗿𝗲𝗹𝗶𝗴𝗶𝗼𝗻, 𝗚𝗼𝗱 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝘀𝗼𝗻 𝗼𝗳 𝗺𝘆 𝗳𝘂𝗰𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘀𝗮𝗻𝗶𝘁𝘆. •~❉❀❉~• 𝐃𝐮𝐞𝐭 #𝟏 An elite world. A billionaire who doesn't understand limits. And a love that should've never existed. He found me broken. And called the way he held me love. But it wasn't love. It was obsession dressed in devotion- violent, consuming, and beautiful enough to believe in. So I left. And he let me. But obsession doesn't let go. It hunts. And every road I take still leads me back to him. In the tangled web of lies, secrets and bloody hands, will the love survive or die under the chokehold of obsession? Start: 24 April 2024 End: