She fell in love... Siddharth - a man who had everything, except peace. Niyati - a girl who trusted her loneliness more than people. Their story began with love... but between them stood a painful past, an obsession, and a girl... who could never let Siddharth belong to someone else. Some love stories are never completed... they only destroy. *I Was Never Yours* is a story where the pain runs deeper than love...

" I won't marry you! ...Ge..t out of here!" I screamed in fear. my voice breaking. Ammi grabbed my hand, her grip tight with desperation. "Stop! Don't say anything! He will hurt you bacha!" But I wasn't listening with trembling hands, I picked up a small mirror from the table and throw it at him, everyone's eyes widened. "Leave you monster!!!" Shiva dodged it effortlessly, mirror shattered at his feet, his eyes narrowing. His jaw clenched, He exhaled sharply, his patience snapping, Everyone hold their breath thinking now he's going to hurt me as well. "Shoot her father's leg." "No!" I screamed, DIG IN TO FIND OUT MORE Do not click on this book if you can't handle senstive content.© Trigger warning ⚠️ rape, abuse, trauma, suicidal behaviour, anger , mention of blood , murder. I don't own any picture. All the photos belong to their rightful owners, only the storyline is mine so please don't copy my story, thank you.

•|𝐀𝐑𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄 𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐑𝐈𝐀𝐆𝐄 (Replaced Bride) 𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐘|• ✦ RITVIKA KAPOOR ✦ A girl who carries the sun in her smile and storms in her silence. She wasn't raised in riches, but she's richer than most-in love, in softness, in strength. A single mother at 24, her heart beats not just for herself, but for her little girl who calls her "Mumma." 𝙎𝙞𝙡𝙚𝙣𝙘𝙚 is her language and 𝙩𝙤𝙪𝙘𝙝 her comfort-she loves quietly, endures deeply. Every scar has a story, but she chooses not to tell them, only to live past them. She dreams of love, but doesn't expect it. She hopes for a miracle, yet walks through life with calm acceptance. She is a - ❝ Khud se zyada kisi aur ke liye jeene wali ladki. ❞ ━━━━━━━━━━ ✦✧✦ ━━━━━━━━━━ ✦ VIDYUT RAJVANSH ✦ His presence demands silence. A man built from shadows and steel. Cold eyes, sharp suits, and a reputation darker than the night. He's the kind of man who doesn't flinch at loss, and never looks back once he walks away. A CEO, a name whispered in fear, a heart hidden behind layers of pain and pride. Commitments? He avoids them. Emotions? He shuts them out. Children? He doesn't do soft things-until Tara calls him "Dadda." He doesn't believe in second chances, but somehow, Ritvika feels like the home he never had. He is a - ❝ Mohabbat se door bhaagne wala, lekin mohabbat mein doobta hua aadmi. ❞ ━━━━━━━━━━ ✦✧✦ ━━━━━━━━━━ Join the Journey of RITVIKA & VIDYUT 💗

In a world ruled by blood, power, and fear... she was the softest thing to ever exist. He was a man people whispered about in fear. A Russian mafia king, a ruthless businessman, a man whose name alone could make grown men tremble. Love? He didn't believe in it. Until one random afternoon in India, when a small accident changed everything. A crash. A crowd gathering. A furious best friend yelling at his driver. And then... her. Standing quietly behind the chaos. Soft eyes. Tiny pout. Cheeks slightly flushed in embarrassment. The most adorably beautiful creature he had ever seen. For the first time in his life... Nikolai Volkov felt something dangerous. Not anger. Not power. Obsession. Because the moment he saw her, he knew one terrifying truth. She was too soft for this world. And now that he had seen her... He would never let her go. Even if it meant dragging her into the dark empire he ruled with his three equally dangerous brothers. After all- Sunshine was never meant to wander into a storm. And Nikolai Volkov? He was the storm.

Mr. Qi has a daughter! Whatever she says seems to come true. If she says it won't rain, the skies stay dry. If she says it won't be windy, not a breeze stirs. Her words feel almost magical. One day, Manbao spots ants moving their nest. "Grandpa, it's going to rain!" she announces. Mr. Qi Sr. shakes his head. "Manbao, my dear, it's harvest time. It shouldn't rain." Manbao pouts. "Fine then, I'll go talk to Grandpa Jade Emperor." Sure enough, on harvest day the sky darkens, thunder rumbles, and lightning cracks-but not a single drop of rain falls. Later, when it's time to sell the grain, Manbao tugs at Grandma's sleeve. "Grandma, don't sell it. We'll need it for the journey." "The journey?" The Qi family is puzzled. Manbao tilts her head. "Yes... a journey. Many people will be traveling together, dressed in rags, as thin as firewood sticks." "Wait-fleeing famine?!" The Qi family is stunned. How could famine come when life seems so good? The thought is terrifying. But when the time comes and they really do have to flee, the Qi family discovers... Running from famine with Manbao isn't so bad after all! "Why does the Qi family always have meat in their pot?" Villager A sniffs the air. "I heard rabbits throw themselves right into Manbao's arms," Villager B whispers enviously. "If only my family had a Manbao too..." The Qi family can only roll their eyes. "Dream on." Meanwhile, Manbao happily munches on a rabbit leg, her cheeks smeared with grease. "Heehee! Heavenly Grandpa said I'm still growing. If I don't eat well, I'll never get tall!"

𝘼 𝙖𝙧𝙧𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙚𝙙 𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙘𝙚𝙙 𝙖𝙡𝙢𝙤𝙨𝙩 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙘𝙩 𝙢𝙖𝙧𝙧𝙞𝙖𝙜𝙚 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙮 Tanushree - calm, warm, a trembling soul who owns a small bouquet shop and counts numbers whenever fear grips her heart ...is pushed into a marriage she never imagined. She walks into his world as an ᴜɴᴡᴀɴᴛᴇᴅ ʙʀɪᴅᴇ, ʙʀᴇᴀᴋɪɴɢ ʀᴜʟᴇꜱ ᴡɪᴛʜᴏᴜᴛ ᴇᴠᴇɴ ᴛʀʏɪɴɢ. Vansh Malhotra - lives alone in a dark penthouse that feels more like a jungle than a home. He hates humans, avoids emotions, and surrounds himself only with wild creatures and strict routines. My chest tightened. Something inside me cracked quietly. I nodded. He wasn't done. "One more thing." His voice was low. Dangerous. "Make yourself dead when I'm home." I froze. "Is it clear?" My throat burned. I nodded again. Yes. Clear. I didn't cry loudly. I didn't scream. I just... sat there. Counting. One... two... three... four... My only way to stay sane. She thought he would love her and care for her like other husbands. But her thoughts turned into fear when she spent her wedding night outside the penthouse in the freezing cold, with not a single human around, whispering to herself that he might open the gate for her. And the man who warned her to "disappear" starts noticing the one presence he can't ignore. In a marriage built on conditions, distance, and unspoken threats... something strange begins to grow. Will Vansh accept a new human in his world? Or will Tanushree disappear trying to survive in it? ‼️ Continue only if you are comfortable with such stories. This is not for soft-hearted people. It contains mature content and mentions of blood. --------------------------------------- hope you like my story Authormaya add

She gave him four years of unwavering devotion, but his heart had always belonged to another. When the woman he had been waiting for finally returned, he chose her without hesitation, and she walked away without looking back. He thought she would always be there. He was wrong. When they crossed paths again, she was no longer the woman he had left behind. This time, it was his turn to fight for the love he had once taken for granted.

Novel Rating:10/10 Mom Stockpiled and Hoarded Trillions of Supplies while Dad is busy playing Hero [Rebirth, Space Ability, Stockpiling, AI, Trading, System, Farming, Pure Natural-Disaster Apocalypse Romance, with a Slice-of-Life Tone] In the first year of the apocalypse, her less-than-one-year-old children were killed. By the sixth year, she too was pushed into the abyss by her so-called younger sister. Holding a spatial ability and a trading mall, she was reborn two months before the arrival of the natural disasters. Su Yan swore she would never repeat the mistakes of her previous life. She would live freely, repay hatred with revenge, repay kindness with gratitude, and find a way to get everything she desired. Before the disasters arrived, she bought frantically, hoarded without restraint, and spent every bit of her massive fortune. The space was a gold-devouring beast? The upgrades and trades only recognized gold? Not a problem. She would sweep clean the vaults of every nation without spending a cent. After the disasters began: When floodwaters drowned skyscrapers, she stayed home growing vegetables and fighting off bullies. When ice and snow covered the land, she stayed home planting trees and witnessing human warmth and indifference. When scorching heat baked the earth, she stayed home planting flowers and marveling at the endless faces of disaster. When acid rain and toxic fog filled the skies, she watched the chaos, raised her children, and earned profits as a middleman. And that special forces soldier boyfriend who was also the father of her children, when would he come home? If he did not return soon, his wife would take their pair of children, will leave Blue Planet(Earth), soar beyond the galaxy, and head straight into the stars.

Meet Ella a simple minded girl who just wants to go out of her small town to grow as a person. She is quirky, naive and shockingly not a nerd. Technology is not her Bestfriend so witness on how she will navigate the Big city armed with her charm and clumsiness. James Rosen- Hower a CEO who don't give a fuck. Intelligent, cold but fair. His world turned upside down when he met Ella and he loved every second of it. No drama pure weirdness and fun only. The amazing cover was created by @Regina_Anais. Thank you so much!

A person in his one eventful life goes through a lot of emotions and feels each of them with a different bond. Unconditional love for family, unwavering support with that one only friend who has been with him through thick and thin, painful heartbreak with a romantic partner, despise with things or people he can't stand, anger, irritation, fights, disputes, homely, and many others. Have you ever pondered if there is that one relationship, that one bond, where you get to experience all that is aforementioned and beyond? What if I say yes? Will you believe me? You should, though. I mean, how can you forget that unforgettable and unchangeable connection that you didn't choose to have yet now closest to you? you unmistakenly are protective and possessive over. The only link where annoyance won't make you abhor that one person or persons. One and only precious SIBLINGS. The siblings bond. The only relationship that, in actuality, is DEEPER than OCEAN. I am Viti Agarwal, representing you with the story of six extremely hot mafia brothers who will die and kill for each other. However, what happens when an addition occurs to their perfect family of six. Will they accept? or will they treat her just like one of them? Will they become expressive? or will they make her one of them? There are a lot of questions, and there is only one way to find the answers. Delving into the story. C'mon now, darlings, what are you all awaiting? Run to that plus mark below the book title and click on it to go to your library, so every time you know it is time to get some much-needed relief, everyone needs it. I need it. You need it. At some point, we all need a comforting story, and here is the soothing story to escape the harsh, exhausting reality of life. so be quick. i am going now. Let's meet again in the story. Encantada, Adios!!!