Dark Romance | Mature themes | 18+ There was a time when Rudransh Singh Thakur believed in love. A time when power wasn't everything. When silence didn't define him. But that was before betrayal. It made him ruthless now. Now, at thirty-four, Rudransh stood as a man the world feared a minister, whose silence carried more weight than words ever could. Nothing touched him anymore. Nothing except one. His son. Aryaman Singh Thakur Five years old. A child who had learned early that people leave... and promises don't stay. If Rudransh had built walls, Aryaman had learned to live within them. And then, she entered. Not with power. Not with demand. But with silence that matched theirs. Ishani Sharma A woman who had known pain in ways she never spoke of. Who carried her past like a shadow she couldn't outrun. Who held her child as if that alone was reason enough to survive. She didn't belong in his world. And yet, she became a part of it. A marriage not built on love, but on necessity. On power. On a name she never asked to carry. He didn't want her. His son wouldn't accept her. But she stayed. Not loudly. Not forcefully. Just... there. And in the middle of it all... there was Arohi, breathing life into the silence. A child too young to understand pain, yet the only one who carried light into a life built on shadows. And in a house where silence ruled, where love had once been broken and buried. something began to shift. Not all at once. Not enough to be called love. But enough... to change everything. Because behind power, behind silence, behind every unspoken truth lies a story hidden beneath the VEIL OF THRONE (A/n : This book is for mature audiences, contains explicit content. Do read only if you are comfortable.) #1 in Top10 in India (7/8/9/10/11/13/14) of May 2026 #2 in Top10 in India ( 12/15/16/17 ) of May 2026

A cute and steamy love story :) She called a number painted on stone... and destiny picked it up.

we defended eachother before we knew we were in love... - by Kushi even the loudest stadium is quite when I see you... - by Dev chandravanshi South Indian X north indian 1st in kabaddi...

Kavya,after being molested by her in-laws runs away one week before her wedding and ends up in a village. Keshav who is a priest in a village, who fell for kavya the second he saw her. What will happen when kavya asks him to marry her but it will be a CONTRACT MARRIAGE.

RAHUL NANDHYALA Rahul is a 28-year-old man from a small village in East Godavari district. He is calm, responsible, and well respected as the village head's son. He speaks less, observes more, and believes in family values. Love was never his priority until life slowly brings it to him. MAHIMA NAIDU Mahima is a 20-year-old woman from a small village in West Godavari district. She is kind, patient, and always ready to help others. She finds happiness in small moments and adjusts easily to people and situations. Her simplicity makes her special.

"What are you doing here? Today is my wedding, so please go from here as we have already broken up." Y/N asked in stuttering after seeing her ex-love in front of her on the day of her wedding. "I'm here to take my thing, which is exclusively mine and is only mine." She shivered in response as he answered, staring at her with his piercing, dark orbs. "W-what? I don't have anything your!" She confusedly queried and waited for him to respond, but all he did was chuckle manically and decreased the distance between them. "YOU!" Her eyes widened as he talked dangerously close to her ear, but before she could respond, he shut her mouth and made her smell chemical through his handkerchief. She struggled in his firm hold for a while before giving up as everything in front of her eyes went black. He grins while gazing at her unconscious form and murmurs while petting your cheeks. "I told you that you are mine and only belong to me." "YOU ONLY BELONG TO KIM TAEHYUNG." *** Give a try to story, I'm sure you will not regret reading my book. There is no cliche plots or scenes but different one to make this story unique. Watching⚠: This story will also contain mature scripts in some chapters, so if you are uncomfortable reading that stuff, then please click off. All rights reserved to me, @Taeberryfiction, so please don't copy or re-post my story on any platforms, as it will not be tolerated. So be yourself.🙂

#2 in Top 10 in India on (9/4/26) #1 in Top 10 in India on (12/4/26) Myra sharma had heard his name before she ever saw his face. Armaan Brar. The President of Chandigarh National University. Final-year Political Science student. RSVP's rising youth face. The boy professors avoid. The one students don't look in the eye. The one whose footsteps are enough to silence a corridor. They say he once pulled a gun on campus. They say he wins elections the way he wins fights... ruthlessly. They say crossing him is a mistake you don't repeat twice. And she believes every freaking word. She's just a first-year B.Com student. From a Middle class family, She left Lucknow with dreams in her suitcase. Chandigarh National University was her dream. Her fresh start. Her escape. Living alone in a new city wasn't easy but she was determined. Far away from politics, power, and people like him. Her only goal? Stay invisible, don't get noticed by bullies in college.. But Armaan Brar notices her. And that's where the problem begins. And Armaan Brar has never been gentle about what he wants. Tropes:- - punjabi munda x Brahmin girl - college president x student(1st phase) - MLA x CA Girl (2nd phase) - first love - rich guy x middle class girl - 5 years age gap (don't judge my book with this description there is a lot more about Armaan and Myra, give it a chance please...it's my first story.)