Истории Dark-romance

"jis aadmi ne mera suhaag udaad diya... uska bacha mere aandar pal raha hai".

A sea woman, with a host of bigwigs as backups, thrived in the entertainment industry, becoming a symbol of grassroots success! A top male singer wrote songs for her and passionately proposed to her at a concert. The president of a listed group spent billions of dollars on a mansion for her, hoping to keep her as his mistress. A talented director crowned her Best Actress, calling her "Inspirational Moose." A top agent created her own entertainment company, promising to sign only her. Just when Mu Lingshuang was at the height of her success, a car accident completely changed her life. Starting over, she found herself in a novel! The bigwigs who once swooned over her now fell for the original heroine, whose family background was ordinary, appearance was ordinary, and every aspect was inferior to her. Who could tolerate this? Just when Mu Lingshuang's sea woman nature was unleashed again, the original hero actually played a melodramatic, dark, and imprisoned scenario with her. "Seduce anyone again, and I'll kill you." To outsiders, labels like "aloof," "abstinent," "gentleman," and "strict self-discipline" were all illusions! This guy was simply a wolf in sheep's clothing, a scumbag with a sociopathic personality! Mu Lingshuang, deeply hurt by this, regretted deeply. She should never have seduced this man out of lust for male beauty!

Loving a star means learning how to disappear - unless he refuse to let you go

"STAY AWAY... or else I will slap you so hard" she said angrily. A faint smirk appeared on his lips as he said in his cold heavy voice, "Don't worry baby... you started all this but now it will end when I want it to." He pressed his gun on her pussy as he again said, "You are going to love this Mrs. Dhriti Yashvardhan Chauhan." A loud thud echoed in the whole cabin... she SLAPPED him. . . . . . They say love is the most powerful force in the world. ​They haven't met Dhriti and Yashvardhan yet. ​ Between the sterile marble of the High Court and the shadowed boardrooms of Delhi, a bitter war of attrition begins. This is not a story of healing or "happily ever after." This is a calculated descent into disgust, a masterclass in revenge, and the chilling realization that the only thing more consuming than a great passion is a great, bone-deep hate. ~♡~ Triggered Warning ⚠️ - This book contains mature content (18+), sexual assault, abusive language and violence.

I only gave him one night. One night to prove I wasn't just the human maid cleaning his mansion floors. And by dawn, the Alpha shattered me. He rejected me, humiliated me, and chose another to wear the crown at his side. He never knew that night left me with more than scars. It left me with a son. Two years later, I'm not the weak girl who cried when he cast me aside. And I'm back not for him, but for my child. Kael thinks he can ignore the past. He thinks he can demand my forgiveness. But I don't care about his crown, or his throne, or the Luna who clings to him like she's untouchable. All I care about is protecting my son. And if the Alpha thinks he can claim us now... he'll learn that nothing is fiercer than a mother who refuses to be erased. #rejectedmate #forbiddenbon #onenightstand #Alpha

✰𝐃𝐈𝐒𝐂𝐑𝐈𝐏𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍✰ Gyan Malik, the youngest and most spoiled son of the Malik family, is so stubborn that no one can stand against his will. If he wants something, he does not rest until he gets it. When his family brings up the topic of his marriage, Gyan goes to see a prospective bride. But instead of looking at the girl he is meant to meet, his eyes fall on her widowed sister-in-law, Dua. The moment he sees Dua, draped in simplicity, Gyan says stubbornly, "𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐫" Is this relationship just a matter of his stubbornness? Or is it destiny playing its part in Dua's life? 𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐖𝐈𝐃𝐎𝐖 𝐁𝐑𝐈𝐃𝐄 - "THEIR STORY PAUSED AT FIRST SIGHT ONLY TO RESUME IN WHITE." ________♡︎________

​One apartment. Two polar opposites. And a syllabus for disaster. ​Inaya is the definition of "controlled chaos." An average student with a carefree soul, she's perfectly happy living life one mismatched sock at a time. Her only sanctuary is her cozy, slightly messy rented apartment-until her landlady drops a bombshell. Due to a "minor" clerical error, Inaya now has a roommate. ​Enter Professor Ishan. ​Brilliant, breathtakingly handsome, and possessing the personality of a caffeinated cactus, Ishan is the youngest professor on campus-and the most feared. He lives by schedules, silence, and strict rules. To him, Inaya isn't just a student; she's a walking hurricane in oversized hoodies who puts her feet on the coffee table and forgets to turn off the stove. ​As they navigate the cramped hallways of their shared home, the friction is electric. Between awkward kitchen encounters at 2:00 AM, accidental laundry swaps, and the constant fear of their secret being discovered at university, the bickering starts to feel a lot like... chemistry. ​Inaya might have noticed his brooding charm first, but Ishan is about to learn that no amount of logic can explain the way his heart skips a beat whenever his "messy muse" is around. ​She fell first, but he's about to fall a whole lot harder. ​What to Expect: ​The Grumpy x Sunshine Trope: A stiff, serious professor meeting his match in a chilled-out girl. ​Forced Proximity: There's only one kitchen, and Ishan is not happy about the state of the sink. ​Secret Roommates: Avoiding the "dating your student" scandal while living in the same house. ​He Fell Harder: Watch Ishan go from "clean your room" to "I'd move the world for you."

Vivien never thought her favorite mafia novel would become her prison-until she woke up inside it, trapped as the villainess fiancée who was supposed to die. She wasn't the heroine. She was the cruel woman who tormented Alina, the girl sold to Dante Moretti. A woman hated by everyone... and killed by the man she was promised to. But Vivien remembers every page. Every betrayal. Every heartbeat before her death. Determined to rewrite her fate, she avoids Dante and Alina, hoping to stay invisible. Only Dante doesn't look away. His icy gaze follows her like a predator's hunt. The cold, ruthless mafia king becomes dangerously obsessed-with Vivien She was never meant to be loved. Now she's his only desire. And in his world, obsession never lets go. At this point she wasn't running from the plot But his obsession.. ⚠️I claim this book is mine. If u didn't liked the storyline then please don't read. Don't be rude. Thank you⚠️

"Main usse nafrat karta hoon... par mera dil nafrat karna hi nahi chahta. Yeh dil sirf usse pyaar karna chaahata hai, par main... main kar nahi sakta..." They had been in an arranged marriage for more than a year. For her, it was nothing more than a convenience, and for him, it was completely loveless. Everything was going as usual-two lives under the same roof, but staying in different rooms. He went on long business trips and buried himself in work just to avoid being near her. He kept telling himself that he hated her, and he forced his mind to believe it. But then, something changed. He tried to keep up the act, but his heart was no longer listening to him. It didn't belong to him anymore; it belonged to her. He wanted to stay cold, but his own heart refused to obey his commands. No matter how much he claimed to hate her, his heart finally fought back, refusing to hate the one person it was meant to love. Finally, he found himself falling for his wife all over again. But what about her? Will she finally accept the man who waited for her for more than a decade? The man who has only ever loved her, whose very existence finds its purpose in her, and whose heart beats with only one rhythm which reminds him everytime - SIRF TUM❤️ Sirf Tum. Only Her. _._._._._._._._._._._._._._._._ | Dreamy • Devoted • Enternal | Welcome to my book, Sirf Tum: Only Her ★★★

I loved her first. She married him anyway. Ten years later, she showed up at my door, broken, betrayed, begging for help to leave the husband who threw her away. She thinks I'm being kind. Helping an old friend. She doesn't know I've been waiting. She never knew how I loved her. Never knew I watched her wedding from the back of the church. Never knew she was the reason I buried my heart so deep even I forgot where. Now she's back. Vulnerable. Trusting. Asking the one man who never stopped wanting her to help her walk away from someone else. This time? I'm not letting her go.

මම කිව්වේ, කාටවත් පේන්න බලන්න එපා කියලා මිසක් මාව මඟහරින්න නෙවෙයි..!!

"I'LL KEEP GOING AS LONG AS YOU MOAN MY NAME, BUT THE MOMENT YOU STOP... I'LL FUCK YOU SO HARD THAT YOU WON'T EVEN BE ABLE TO BREATHE. She is eighteen...the girl who never steps out of her room and always keeps her face covered with cloth, because she suffers from a severe allergy that ruined her face. He is thirty a ruthless businessman and a dangerous mafia leader. Since childhood, he has loved a girl he has never even seen. What will happen when she becomes his replacement bride? Slowly, secrets after secrets begin to unfold. And when their relationship breaks, yet they remain bound together... What will happen when the world tries to tear them apart, but instead, they are pulled closer and closer to each other? 6)The copyright of this story belongs solely to me Only_peace_kv You can follow me on instagram for updates.... My I'd : only_peace_kv

𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟 18+ 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 ꜱᴀʜᴇʟ ᡣ𐭩 ʜᴀꜰꜱᴀ Note: Shikanj is a dark romcom. If you are not comfortable with this theme, please do not read it, for your own sake as well as the writer's. And if you do choose to read it, kindly refrain from leaving disrespectful or hateful comments about the characters. They are my babies. I gave birth to them. I do not care about views or attention, but I do care deeply about my babies. So please think twice before commenting just to spread negativity. Otherwise, I will not hesitate to become your biggest ill wisher. Consider this your warning. Tracing her bangles up, he let the silence speak for itself for a while and then muttered, "Aapko choodiyan pasand hai?" He asked, pulling her body closer by her wrist, and now she stood almost between his legs. She was blushing, looking nervous and uneasy but he paid it no mind. "Ji, pasand hai." He hummed, nodding. "Agar mujhse ye toot gayi toh aapko acha nahi lagega na?" He murmured, lifting his other hand, puffing out another air of smoke.

In a brutal world where Omegas are hunted and hoarded as breeding prizes, Aria has spent her entire life hiding in plain sight. Taking highly illegal, dangerous scent-blockers, she successfully disguises herself as a lowly, invisible Beta maid in the fortress of Alpha Silas. Silas is the most ruthless, feral warlord on the continent. Known as the "Mad King," he rules with absolute terror because his inner beast is spiraling out of control without a mate to ground him. Aria's plan is simple: keep her head down, scrub the floors, and survive. But during a violent, chaotic pack ambush in the courtyard, the torrential rain washes away her scent-blockers. Suddenly, the intoxicating, impossible scent of a pure, untamed Omega floods the battlefield. Alpha Silas doesn't just stop the attack-he slaughters the enemy and immediately locks down his entire impenetrable fortress. No one gets in. No one gets out. The deadliest man alive is now hunting for the scent that just drove his inner wolf into absolute, terrifying obsession. He orders every single female in the pack to be lined up. And Aria knows that when the Mad King finally finds her, he will never let her go.

Everyone fears Damian Deluca - CEO of Deluca Industries and the Mafia king of Russia's underworld. No one knows his weakness... because he never reveals her. His wife, Avelina Rose. To him, she's everything he refuses to lose. To her, he's the monster who stole her dreams and locked her in a golden cage. But secrets don't stay buried forever. And when his darkness and her desires collide... their truth might ruin them both.

​"මරණයට පවා වෙන් කළ නොහැකි වූ, ලේ සහ කඳුළින් ලියැවුණු ඒ රුදුරු ප්‍රේමය..." ​එක් පසෙකින් මෘදු කුමාරිකාවක මෙන් ඔහු යටතේ සිරවී සිටි ඒරා. අනෙක් පසින් ඇගේ මුළු ලෝකයම විනාශ කළ, නමුත් ඇයට දිවි හිමියෙන් ආදරය කළ රුදුරු රාක්ෂයා, ජන්කුක්. ​කුඩා කාලයේ සුළැඟිලි පටලවා දුන් අහිංසක පොරොන්දුවක්, වසර ගණනාවකට පසු මාරාන්තික උමතුවක් (Obsession) බවට පත්වේ යැයි ඇය කිසිදා නොසිතන්නට ඇත. බලය, පාවාදීම සහ පළිගැනීමේ පිපාසයෙන් පෙළෙන සතුරන් මැද ඔවුන්ගේ ආදරය රුධිරයෙන් තෙත් වූ යුධ පිටියක් බවට පත් විය. ​ලීනාගේ පළිගැනීම හමුවේ සියල්ල අහිමි වෙද්දී, ජන්කුක්ට තෝරා ගැනීමට සිදු වූයේ තම අධිරාජ්‍යයද? නැතහොත් තම පණ මෙන් ආදරය කළ "බනී" වද? ​පොරොන්දු කඩ විය... ජීවිත වැනසී ගියේය... නමුත් ඒ සදාකාලික උමතුව මරණයෙන් පසුව පවා ඔවුන්ව සොයා පැමිණියේය. ​"ඔයා හැමදාම මගේ විතරයි, ඒරා... මේ ආත්මයේදී වගේම මතු ආත්මයේදීත්." ​

Maximillian was born to rule - the Cold Crown Prince, bound by duty, honor, and a political engagement to Crown Princess Natasha. But the throne was never his only battle. His younger brother, Albert - ambitious, dangerous, and driven by desire - wants everything. The crown. The kingdom. And the woman promised to Maximillian. When love turns into betrayal and power turns into obsession, Maximillian makes an unthinkable choice. He gives up the throne. For her. For Sophie - the gentle noblewoman who loved him without ambition, without schemes, without conditions. But power does not forgive sacrifice. Stripped of his title, branded a fool, and sent to war by the very brother he spared, Maximillian is declared dead. Now Sophie stands alone as the young widow of a fallen prince. And the man who took the crown wants her next. In a kingdom built on power, love may be the most dangerous rebellion of all.

Aarohi believed marriage would make Vivaan love her more. She never imagined it would make him disappear. She had dreamed of happiness, companionship, a new beginning. Instead, her husband vanished on their very first night together. No explanation. No calls. No messages. Just silence. What hurt the most was not his absence-but his indifference. The same man who once called her every day when she traveled abroad after their engagement, the man who claimed he missed her endlessly, now made no effort to reach her at all. Beneath the surface of their marriage lay buried secrets-truths hidden deep in the past like shifting sand. Lies that were never truly gone, only waiting to rise. When those secrets begin to surface and threaten both Aarohi and Vivaan, she is forced to confront questions she never wanted to ask. How do you protect a marriage built on half-truths? How do you fight shadows from a past that refuses to stay buried? And when the truth finally stands before her-raw, painful, unavoidable-will Aarohi break under its weight, or will she find the strength to protect herself and the man who once abandoned her? Because some truths don't just test love... They redefine it.

"I HAVE A KINK NOT JUST FOR HEARING MY NAME BUT HEARING YOU MOAN IT".❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥⚡ When he was a "love is a foreign feeling, even speaking of it chokes me"guy, drowning in his own silence. She was a "life was never fair, so I chose to be instead" girl, sharp and unapologetically chaotic. They don't just hate each other; they are a high-risk science experiment-like dropping pure Sodium into Water, creating an instant, hissing explosion of heat and Hydrogen gas. 💥 It's the way she "accidentally" spilled coffee on him, ensuring her words "shredded his ego" even worse than the stains on his shoes. ☕️👞 She's one move away from **ripping his hair out to make a wig**, proving that while he's busy choking on his feelings, she's busy being the storm he never saw coming. 🔥