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The Man They Named Dracula The city learned his name the way people learn about storms-after the damage. No one could remember the first rumor clearly. Only the aftermath. A man who lost his company overnight and began speaking to walls. A politician whose career collapsed so perfectly it looked voluntary. A judge who resigned with shaking hands, refusing every interview, as if words themselves had become dangerous. People searched for blood. There was none. No corpses. No headlines clinging to scandal. Just absence. Hollow spaces where certainty used to live. Someone joked once, nervously, that the man behind it all must be Dracula. The name stuck because it explained the sensation-not death. Exsanguination. He drained people of what made them solid. I didn't believe it at first. I believed in patterns, in data, in the arrogance of men with too much power. Then I met him. He didn't arrive like a villain. No theatrics. No cruelty performed for attention. He walked into the room as if he had always belonged there. I introduced myself first. He let me. That should have warned me. "You've heard my name," he said, not a question. "Yes," I replied. "Everyone has." "Then you know the stories are exaggerated." Silence makes most men uncomfortable. It did not touch him. "They think I destroy people," he continued. "That I enjoy it." "You don't?" I asked. He tilted his head slightly, a quiet recalculation. "I enjoy precision. What people lose is incidental." That was when I understood why they called him Dracula.

John Fitzgerald Kennedy and Margot Hughes-Spencer met in London 1938. They fell in love. The only problems were: 1st John Kennedy and Margot Hughes-Spencer came from two entirely different religions and 2nd An ocean lies between Margot and John.

I wonder how I will be known in the future, will I be the hero? Or will I be the villain? It all depends on the narrator I guess. But in my story, I will just be someone who didn't know what the right thing was. I have lived three lifetimes, my dear readers and I have failed in all three of them, this one is my only hope to tell you about him. Because I don't care if I will be remembered or not, I wish for him to be remembered forever, I wish for him to be cherished like he should've been when we were together. For all the mistakes I made, he was the best decision of my whole life. My Raja, My fighter, My doctor. And I, I was his when I was a queen, when I was a fighter and when I was a soldier.

Ananya Shikhawat never expected to fall for the one man her brother warned her about-Ahaan Malhotra, her childhood enemy and her brother's best friend. But fate had other plans. What started as stolen glances and sharp banter soon spirals into undeniable chemistry and a secret marriage. Torn between duty, desire, and the weight of their shared past, Ananya and Ahaan walk the fine line between love and destruction. Secrets will unravel. Hearts will break. But will love survive when the truth finally comes out?

In an ancient world, there has been peace for generations. But as of late, monsters have been on the rise, and evil has crept into the hearts of men. This is a world of magic. Where one can heal with music alone. Where mythical beasts come to life. Where legends can become reality; and common people can become heroes. Edward Chris von Muir is the crown prince of Damcyan, a desert principality. He was born to be a king. At eighteen though, he wishes to see the world. Is he ready to witness the brutality outside the palace gates? I don't own Edward, FFIV, or some of the characters, but some of the plot is mine partially, as well as the many OCs. Credit goes to Square Enix.

For centuries, the abandoned palace at the edge of the village has stood in silence, its gates sealed and its halls haunted by an ancient curse. Every girl born into the royal bloodline is doomed-fated to die after marriage, no matter how hard they try to escape it. Generations have lived in fear, and love has always been forbidden. But when Khalid, a fearless young man from afar, meets Arohi, the spirited heir of the cursed family, their hearts refuse to obey rules and superstition.As their love blossoms in the shadow of the haveli, secrets long buried begin to resurface. Whispers echo through the palace halls, shadows stir, and the spirit of the past watches with relentless patience. Will courage, determination, and love be enough to break a curse older than time-or will the palace claim its next victims? ✨ Romance. Mystery. Horror. A tale of forbidden love, restless spirits, and a fight against destiny itself.

𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝟏 𝐎𝐅 '𝐇𝐈𝐒' 𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒 They never imagined their worlds would collide... but fate had other plans. 𝐊𝐑𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐑𝐈𝐓 𝐃𝐀𝐈𝐖𝐀𝐑 is the 28-year-old King of Udaipur -powerful, commanding, and merciless. He trusts no one, loves no one, and rules his world with an iron hand. Nothing and no one can break him... until Kainaat Shaktawat. 𝐊𝐀𝐈𝐍𝐀𝐀𝐓 𝐒𝐇𝐀𝐊𝐓𝐀𝐖𝐀𝐓 is just 18- naive, sweet, and utterly alone. Loved by none, she's suddenly forced into a marriage with the King she barely knows. Her life, her freedom, her heart -all bound by a fate she never chose. 𝐓𝐰𝐨 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐬. 𝐓𝐰𝐨 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝𝐬. 𝐎𝐧𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐧𝐞𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝. ___________ It was her first night as Krishrit Daiwar's bride. Kainaat's steps faltered as she tried to retreat. He didn't move. He closed the distance, each step measured, controlled, inevitable. A wall pressed against her back -his presence leaving no escape. He bent slightly, bringing his face just inches from hers. His voice was a low growl, teasing yet commanding 𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑑𝑜𝑛'𝑡 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑛 𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑤 ℎ𝑜𝑤 𝑡𝑜 𝑤𝑒𝑎𝑟 𝑎 𝑏𝑟𝑎, 𝑏𝑖𝑤𝑖? (18+) (Can be read as standalone.)

In the shadows of the mafia world, Vegas and Porsche share a forbidden love, secretly married with a child, Macai. Their bond is a well-kept secret, hidden from the powerful major family. But Kinn, the ruthless mafia leader, is determined to claim Porsche for himself, using his obsession and dark manipulation to tear them apart. As Kinn's sinister game unfolds, the love between Vegas and Porsche is tested by secrets, blackmail, and a dangerous power struggle. In this fight for freedom, can their love survive the storm Kinn has set in motion?