In this story, three lives become connected through loss, guilt, and revenge. Gaurav Rathore is full of anger after losing his sister. He believes Abhijeet Singh is responsible for her death, and he cannot think beyond revenge. Instead of facing Abhijeet directly, he chooses to punish his younger brother, Yash Singh. Yash, only 19, is innocent and kind. He has never done anything wrong, but his life is suddenly turned upside down. Gaurav takes control of his days, forcing him into painful labor, treating him harshly, and never allowing him peace. Yash goes from being a loved son to someone who lives in constant fear and exhaustion, not knowing why all of this is happening to him. Abhijeet Singh lives with deep guilt. He knows his mistake started all of this, and seeing his brother suffer because of it breaks him every day. But he is powerless to stop what has already begun. This is a story where revenge destroys innocence, guilt eats away at love, and one man's hatred slowly breaks an innocent life.

Fifteen years ago, a humiliation was born. Today, it becomes a cage. ​In the shadows of India's elite corporate circles, two monsters wear the skins of men. Shubh Singh Shaurya is an apex predator an Eternal Werewolf who has survived half a millennium by being colder, faster, and more ruthless than his enemies. He rules his empire from South Delhi with a sharp, filterless tongue and a heart of ice. But his ancient pride has a stain: the memory of a small, silent boy he once crushed on a judo mat, dismissed with a mockery that has echoed through time. ​That boy didn't go home to "drink milk." He went home to become a nightmare. ​Aaryan Unnikrishnan is the silent tsunami. The nineteen year old heir to the Karkotak Naga lineage, he carries 25,000 years of venom in his veins and a seven-hooded serpent in his soul. He is not a businessman; he is a collector of debts. And Shubh Shaurya's arrogance is the highest debt of all. ​When a calculated scandal forces them into a Marriage of Convenience, the corporate world calls it a merger. Aaryan calls it entrapment. Indian bl

Jungkook never meant to fall back into Jimin's life. Between football and dance, rivalry and rhythm, something between them begins to quietly shift. Neither of them notices when it stops being accidental. And for the first time, Jimin wonders what love feels like when it finally stops hurting. JiKook | Kookmin AU Jimin 🩰 x Jungkook ⚽️ 2026

This will be the sequel of the book "Beneath the Bullet sky" Nirbhay Singh thakur X Kabir Khanna (KK) Agam singh thakur X Avyukt Rajvansh Adhrit Rajvansh X Abeer singh thakur please read if you're okay with homosexuality. ✨✨✨✨💋✨

Jungkook's POV "I left for a month, trusting love would wait for me." "When I returned, I saw rings where my future should have been." "I chose revenge because no one chose honesty." "If I had asked one more question... maybe none of this would have happened." Taehyung's POV "I loved him too much to break him with the truth." "Silence was the only way I knew how to protect him." "Even when he hated me, I never stopped loving him." "Some loves don't end-they just wait in pain." Jimin's POV "I was his friend for twenty years... and his mistake for a lifetime." "I took the blame so he could survive." "If my silence saved him, I would choose it again." "Not all sacrifices are meant to be seen." "Three hearts, one lie, and a truth buried too deep." "Love turned into suspicion, silence into cruelty." "When the truth finally surfaced, forgiveness had already lost someone." "Sometimes the deepest betrayal is not what was done... but what was never explained." Twenty years of friendship. Seven years of love. A lifetime of regret. Jungkook trusted silence and lost everything Taehyung loved without defense. Jimin sacrificed himself to protect the ones he loved. Betrayal shattered their world, revenge destroyed what remained, and the truth arrived only after it was too late. In a story where love is punished, silence becomes cruelty, and forgiveness costs a lifetime Scars of Love and Silence asks one haunting question What if the people you hurt the most... were the ones who loved you the deepest?

{on hold} Grief does not always scream. Sometimes it reshapes another person to fit what was lost. "Being loved as someone else still feels like love." The grief turned obsession, and the quiet devastation of being loved only when you stop being yourself. Top- Arhaan shekhawat Bottom - Rivaan Mehra ⚠️ Warning ⚠️ Abusive language Homosexual relationships Mpreg And most importantly this is the story totally written by me so please don't comment wrong on anything.... Please stay away if you're not comfortable🎀🎀

Atharv Parihaar is a ruthless, perfection-obsessed mafia king who trusts no one but himself. After a deadly betrayal, he is drugged and left to die in a forest. That night, an unknown man saves his life. Atharv survives but the memory of that night is broken, fragmented, and haunting. Years later, Atharv is raising two mysterious children in secret, carrying unanswered questions about his past. Just as his life returns to ruthless order, a new assistant joins him timid, fragile, and completely unsuitable for Atharv's world. The problem? Atharv can't shake the feeling of being watched. Of being claimed. Of being remembered by someone he doesn't remember at all. A dark romantic rom-com where obsession hides behind weakness, danger hides behind innocence, and one forgotten night refuses to stay buried. -- indian bl

They say that paper is more patient than people. ​It doesn't flinch when you pour your darkest truths onto it. It doesn't judge the way your handwriting shakes when you write a name you aren't supposed to love. It just sits there-white, silent, and willing to carry the weight of a heart that is too heavy to beat on its own. ​For Jimin, these letters were his sanctuary. A place where a poor boy could be a prince, and where his silent devotion didn't feel like a crime. He thought that by locking his heart in a drawer, he was keeping it safe. ​He didn't realize that a secret is only a sanctuary until someone else finds the key. ​Now, the ink is bleeding. The words that used to be his comfort have become his cage. Because in a world of silver spoons and cold hearts, love isn't a gift-it's a debt. And some debts are paid in bruises, in silence, and in the slow, agonizing surrender of a soul that no longer belongs to itself. ​Not all love leaves warmth... sometimes, it only leaves a mark." ​"Jimin's love for Taehyung was a secret kept in ink and paper. But when those letters fall into the wrong hands, Jungkook offers a deal: Jimin's body in exchange for his silence. Now, the letters that were meant for the boy he loves are the very thing keeping him trapped in Jungkook's bed." 💔Trigger warnings: Emotional manipulation, mental health struggles, trauma, and morally grey characters. Read with your own risk. ✨ Slow-burn. Dark romance and one boy trying to find his worth between this two persons. A jikook ff ⚠️ this story line is full of toxicity and explicit things so if you are sensitive to this kind of stuff then avoid.

Two former best friends. Two forced marriages. One buried betrayal. Arjun makes a shocking move: he forcefully marries Vaayu Kapoor, Vihaan's younger brother a bold, bratty firecracker with a silver tongue and zero fear. In retaliation, Vihaan marries Arjun's younger brother Vansh a soft-spoken, innocent soul who's never known violence, only devotion. To the world, it's a brutal war of egos and vengeance. But behind closed doors? It's all part of a deadly game. Love. Power. Blood. In this world, the most dangerous bond... is the one written in revenge.

His life, surrounded by scheming by darkness, by vile humans he himself was more darker than night was a maniac then came a boy just like whispers of soft cool wind on sunny day ... Oh how badly he went crazy for that one person.... He just wanted him... Wanted him .... Wanted ...keshav to be his..only his... His keshav.... Keshav to be owned and possessed by him to be marked by only him. Keshav who just held kindness in his eyes for the world never knew how cruely how disgustingly those filthy thoughts were brewing in the dark eyes of the person he respected the most. This is an Indian Bl story. WARNING Indian bl MxB Marriage BxB Obsession Mpreg Possessiveness Transmigration Kind MC Crazy ML Manipulation GxG Killings Politics Stalking