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Ethereal Romanoav, nineteen. Just like her name, she was a breath of heaven on earth, too innocent, too untouched, and too unaware of the darkness that waited beyond her walls. Her beauty was the kind poets lost sleep over. Her eyes, a deep crystalline blue. People whispered she was the most beautiful girl in the world, a jewel born once in centuries. When Ethereal was barely one year old, her beloved mother, Queen Sera Roman, died of a sudden illness. And within two months, her father, King David Roman, married the Princess of Kazi, Phina. After that marriage, everything changed. Phina was threatened, terrified, of the girl who would one day surpass every beauty in the realm. So David Roman locked his daughter away. At one and a half years old, Ethereal was placed inside an isolated tower. Too small to understand, too pure to fight back. For there was monster wearing a crown. Alexandra Drakaris. Thirty-two. The King of Kings. The ruler whose bloodline had conquered kingdoms. People called him The Beast. It was said his very shadow could silence a battlefield. Rumours whispered he stole women, used them, burned empires for pleasure. Queens feared him. Kings bowed. But the truth? He had never touched a single woman. No lovers. No partners. No queen. Alexandra lived alone in a fortress carved from cold, merciless stone, just like his heart. Dangerous, deadly, ruthless. He was a monster of power. Standing at six feet two, built like a warrior sculpted by the gods, he looked every bit the beast the world painted him to be. Yet his light brown eyes held storms-battles, betrayals, pain. Love made you weak. And Alexandra could not afford weakness. He took kingdoms. He crushed armies. He conquered power-nothing else. But the world did not know the truth: The beauty King Roman hid away was the only thing Alexandra would ever desire. His ethereal romanoav His little one.. ..... Give it a try.....

Complicated. That's the only word powerful enough to describe the legendary Rathore Royal Family of Marwar-where crowns are heavy, hearts are heavier, and love is the most dangerous battlefield of all. Three brothers. Three marriages. And a web of emotions that threatens to destroy the very empire they rule. Abhimaan Pratap Singh Rathore-the ruthless king, the cold-hearted CEO, the man who rules an empire but guards his heart behind unbreakable walls. Two years into marriage, he remains untouched by love, leaving his queen Aadiya of Mewar-the proud eldest daughter-in-law-fighting a lonely battle for a place in her husband's frozen heart. Abhimanyu Pratap Singh Rathore-the loyal second son, bound by duty and gratitude to his elder brother. Married to Naina, a woman who once believed her destiny was tied to the wrong brother. Trapped between marriage vows and forbidden feelings, Naina's heart harbors a love she was never meant to have. And then there is Rudraveer Pratap Singh Rathore-the youngest prince, reckless, protected, and unapologetically rebellious. When duty demanded a royal bride, he chose love instead-marrying Samaira, a servant's daughter, shaking the very foundation of Rathore royalty and igniting whispers, rebellion, and scandal across kingdoms. In a world where power outweighs emotions, where love is forbidden, and loyalty is tested at every turn- how long before hearts rebel against crowns? Welcome to the Rathores- where every relationship is a war, every marriage hides a secret, and love may just be the downfall of royalty itself.

𝑯𝒆 𝑩𝒊𝒅 𝑨 𝑩𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝑫𝒐𝒍𝒍𝒂𝒓𝒔 𝑨𝒕 𝑨 𝑺𝒆𝒄𝒓𝒆𝒕 𝑾𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒏'𝒔 𝑴𝒂𝒓𝒌𝒆𝒕 𝑨𝒏𝒅 𝑩𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝑯𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝑨𝒏 𝑰𝒏𝒏𝒐𝒄𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝑰𝒏𝒅𝒊𝒂𝒏 𝑮𝒊𝒓𝒍 𝑻𝒐 𝑺𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒔𝒇𝒚 𝑯𝒊𝒔 𝑵𝒆𝒆𝒅𝒔. 𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝑾𝒂𝒔 𝑷𝒖𝒓𝒆, 𝑼𝒏𝒕𝒐𝒖𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒅, 𝑼𝒏𝒂𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝑶𝒇 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑾𝒐𝒓𝒍𝒅 𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝑬𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒅. 𝑾𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝑯𝒂𝒑𝒑𝒆𝒏𝒔 𝑾𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑮𝒊𝒓𝒍 𝑯𝒆 𝑩𝒐𝒖𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝑩𝒆𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒔 𝑴𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝑻𝒉𝒂𝒏 𝑨 𝑷𝒐𝒔𝒔𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝑾𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝑯𝒆𝒓 𝑷𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝑨𝒘𝒂𝒌𝒆𝒏𝒔 𝑫𝒆𝒔𝒊𝒓𝒆𝒔 𝑯𝒆 𝑵𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝑬𝒙𝒑𝒆𝒄𝒕𝒆𝒅, 𝑨𝒏𝒅 𝑯𝒆𝒓 𝑰𝒏𝒏𝒐𝒄𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝑻𝒖𝒓𝒏𝒔 𝑰𝒏𝒕𝒐 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑶𝒏𝒍𝒚 𝑻𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝑯𝒊𝒔 𝑹𝒖𝒕𝒉𝒍𝒆𝒔𝒔 𝑯𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕 𝑪𝒂𝒏𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝑹𝒆𝒔𝒊𝒔𝒕 ?

On the day of his wedding, Sarthak Kapoor watches his bride die in his arms. Blinded by rage, he swears vengeance on his rival - Ronak Mehta - and the empire that destroyed his happiness. His revenge begins with Ronak's sister, the quiet and seemingly fragile Ishani Mehta. He marries her to break his enemy... but every time he looks into her eyes, vengeance starts to blur "They played with fire, not knowing who would burn first."

RUDRA × ISHITA Two empires.Two hearts.One forbidden storm. Ishita Jain - A clumsy, extroverted and ambitious Ceo who has no time for love. Rudra Singh Rathore - A ruthless businessman and secret mafia who doesn't believe in it . She's sunshine. He's thunder. She's his sister-in-law's best friend. He's the one man she was never supposed to fall for. But love isn't a deal- it's a war. And when secrets, stalkers and shadows of the past threaten everything they've built.... Will their devotion survive the storm ? Welcome to a tale of love,drama, danger and rain soaked promises. Tropes: Billionaire Romance Ceo×Ceo Mafia×Biker Obsessive ml× Possesive fl Introvert×Extrovert Age gap Romcom Enemies to lovers Eldest son×Eldest daughter

Kiyah is a young woman who's very outgoing yet humble, she always seems to find peace in whatever she does and she also has a thing for helping people. Little does she know her father made a few arrangements when she was much younger which might change her life. Will it be for her better good or will her life become a living hell. stay tuned to find out what will happen.

"He thought I was his fiance when he pushed me in his bed". She was just the quiet florist girl-delivering roses, not trouble. But when she stepped into the mansion with that bouquet, he mistook her for his runaway fiancée. And when the city's most feared mafia lord makes a mistake... he never lets it go. But was she really mute or pretending, it's still a mystery.

A marriage neither wanted. A hatred neither understands. Two strangers tied by a past that stains everything between them. He never wanted a wife. Especially not her. Cold, distant, and poisoned by assumptions, Amaan enters the forced marriage with one intention- to keep his distance and keep his resentment alive. Asmaira enters with something far heavier- guilt. Not to protect him. Not to save him. But because she knows the truth of what happened... and she cannot bear to confess it. They have never met. But the moment they do, the air turns sharp- full of tension, unspoken accusations, and the kind of hate that feels too much like longing. He despises her for a sin she never committed. She punishes herself for a sin she never confessed. And marriage turns into a battleground where silence is a weapon... and closeness is a threat. In this house, love is impossible. Trust is deadly. But hatred? Hatred is the only thing keeping them alive.

Aurora Hayes is a human girl born in the hidden village of Eldermist, a remote settlement tucked beside the enchanted Blackpine Forest. Her people have lived in fear for generations-fear of the monsters said to roam the woods, fear of the savage Lycans who rule the night. Roman Nightbane, the feared lycan King, finds her and recognizes her as his fated mate. Fierce, possessive, and impossibly powerful, Roman will stop at nothing to claim the woman destiny has chosen for him.But Aurora is human. Fragile. Untouched by the brutal world of Lycans and vampires. And her arrival in Roman's kingdom sparks jealousy, suspicion, and ancient grudges-especially from Scarlett, Roman's former fiancée, who will do anything to reclaim the future she believes is rightfully hers. As Aurora struggles to find her place as Luna, dark forces gather in the shadows. The Vampire Coven discovers her humanity-and the dangerous purity of her blood. When they attack the pack territory and nearly take Aurora, Roman unleashes a terrifying fury that shakes the forest to its roots.

"You... you are my destiny... my curse... my end..." Dev's smile was cold victory. He leaned close, whispering against her ear, his breath a cruel caress. "That's it, doll. That's the truth. You're branded now. Your screams, your blood, your words - mine. Forever." The leather slipped from his hand. Arohi collapsed, trembling violently. Her back was torn, raw with lashes, She fell, her knees unable to hold her weight. Dev caught her before she hit the ground. His arms wrapped around her- not gentle, but possessive, claiming. He looked down at the broken girl in his hold, her lashes still glistening with tears. Her lips parted, her voice a shredded whisper. "No more... please... I can't..."

🔞🔞🔞🔞 ✨️"She was chaos wrapped in innocence... and he was a storm that never settled. Together, they were destiny."✨️✨️✨️ He was the man who ruled empires with his ruthless mind. She was the girl who dreamed with her innocent heart. Rudra Singh Rathore - tall, muscular, too handsome to be real. A man whose voice alone could make people shiver. CEO of Picola Pvt Ltd. Betrayed once, he believes- "Pyaar naam ki cheez sirf books mein hoti hai... asli duniya mein sab paisa dekhte hain." And then, there's Adhira Singh - 20, short, clumsy, bubbly. A girl who could talk for hours, sing for days, and dream forever. She always believed- "One day, mera Rajkumar aayega... jo mujhe hamesha pyaar karega, hamesha sambhalega." When destiny ties them together through family bonds and promises... He thinks she's "just another gold digger". She thinks he's "the most arrogant, khadoos insaan on earth." But between his hate and her innocence... something begins to burn. 🔥 A story of two opposite worlds colliding. 🔥 Of wounds that heal with love. 🔥 Of a ruthless man who never believed in love... until he met the girl who sang her way into his heart. 🔥 Rudra × Adhira 💍 strangers → Lovers → Soulmates 🌹 Drama | Angst | Spice | Romance ✨ Follow for updates & teasers ⚠️All the pictures used in this story are taken from Pinterest. I do not own any of them. ⚠️⚠️This story may contain mature scenes. Reader discretion is advised.

Transmigrated to the world of Naruto, obtaining a 'Death-Seeking Check-in System.' Checked in at the Hokage Office, obtained Wood Release Kekkei Genkai. Checked in at Orochimaru's Lab, obtained Eternal Mangekyo Sharingan. Checked in on the moon, obtained Rinnegan. Checked in at the Pure Land, obtained Super Saiyan Bloodline..." Honestly, I feel a little bad about blasting you all to smithereens... -------------------------------- join Pãtreon/Flokixy For Advance Chapters and to support the Daily Update

"Two sisters, as different as night and day. One captured his heart and left, the other stayed silently by his side. When past and present collide, whose love will win?"

The mafia prince, heir to the Montoya Cartel-the most dangerous, ruthless, and successful mafia family in Mexico, travels to California for a business visit. What he believes will be a one-time encounter changes when he saves Emma from an unexpected incident. Little does he know, fate has other plans. Their paths cross again and again, and somewhere between danger and destiny, he finds himself falling for her. *** "umm, hmm emma" I said she looked up from the book which she was reading "yeah" "can yo- umm can you cuddle with me" man why is it so hard I said to myself Her eyes became wide and she is laughing with that cute smile which reached her eyes " The Great Diego wants to cuddle with me" My cheeks instantly became hot, but I controlled myself, Man I hate this feeling which I am feeling right now " Don't let it get to your head, I thought you were feeling cold and I don't want you to get sick" I saw a mischievous and teasing glint in her eyes and I know what comes next "ohhh myyy goddd why it's so colddd, I think I am going to dieee" I angrily stared at her "you enjoying this a little too much,don't you" and she started laughing and why am I blushing, I am a fucking mafia, godddd "come please" She practically squealed with laughter "Awwww my biggieeee, softieeee, cutieeee, I am coming" she said and comes running towards me and jumped into the bed beside me and thrown her hands arounds me and hugging me tightly and rest her head on my chest, and I put my hands around her and took her close. "Did you forgot that I am a JEFE of Montoya family" I asked She laughed " You may be JEFE to the outside world, but for me you are my cutieeee" she squealed and pressed me more tightly I couldn't help but smile thinking that only she can have that access, I pressed her even more closer to me and can hear her laugh, I kissed her head " I love you so much emma" she tilted her head and looked me in my eyes with so much affection and love "I love you more than you cutiee"

After surviving a painful abuse as a teenager, Sarah Burock's life got locked in the deep pit of fear until she met Killian Askevetch, a powerful businessman whose scandelous family reputation has forced him to stay in the shadow.

#india After the events of A Bride Without a Choice, Avnika Arora is no longer just a bride trapped by fate she is a woman bound by a promise that costs her everything. Separated from Rudra Singh Rathore by betrayal, silence, and circumstances beyond her control, Avni makes a choice meant to save him... even if it means losing him forever. Forced to leave without closure, she carries love, guilt, and unanswered questions into a life she never chose. Rudra, left behind, is consumed by the disappearance of the woman who became his world too late. As truths begin to surface and the past refuses to stay buried, love turns into obsession, grief into determination, and distance into a battlefield. This is a story of sacrifice over selfishness, of love that survives separation, and of a promise that binds two souls even when they are worlds apart. Because some goodbyes are not endings- they are just the beginning of pain. read this story to know what happens next.🎀🫶🏻

𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘻 -𝘩- 𝘪𝘴𝘩𝘲 𝘩𝘰𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘢 , 𝘥𝘦𝘦𝘥𝘢𝘳 𝘬𝘢𝘢𝘧𝘪 𝘩𝘢𝘪, 𝘩𝘢𝘳 𝘦𝘬 𝘥𝘢𝘸𝘢 𝘴𝘢 𝘣𝘦𝘩𝘵𝘢𝘢𝘳 , 𝘯𝘪𝘨𝘢𝘩 -𝘦- 𝘺𝘢𝘢𝘳 𝘬𝘢𝘢𝘧𝘪 𝘩𝘢𝘪 .🥀 𝐕𝐞𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐮 𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐚 ...... 𝘔𝘢𝘯 𝘰𝘧 𝘧𝘦𝘸 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘴 .......𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘩𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘣𝘦𝘥. 𝘏𝘦 𝘥𝘪𝘥 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘬 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘮𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 . 𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘪𝘯 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘬𝘦𝘰𝘶𝘴 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥.... 𝐌𝐚𝐧𝐚𝐬𝐰𝐢 𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐡 ...... 𝘸𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘯 𝘰𝘧 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘺 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘥 .....𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘯'𝘵 𝘴𝘦𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘥 . 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘺 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘱 𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘺 𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘥𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳 . 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘴 𝘱𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘱𝘦𝘰𝘱𝘭𝘦 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘥 .....𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩 𝘢𝘧𝘧𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘴𝘦 𝘩𝘶𝘳𝘵𝘴 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘦𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘸𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘣𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘰𝘯𝘦'𝘴 𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘺 ...... Story contain some mature content

For Margarita, she was the center of the universe. For Camilla, she was just another victim. When trust is broken, a secret connection becomes the most dangerous weapon. Who will survive this ruthless, forbidden game?

When two forces shaped by control, pride, and ambition collide, love doesn't arrive gently-it demands surrender. Where Power Learns to Kneel is a story of dominance undone, where authority bends not to weakness, but to devotion. In a world of CEOs, shadows, and unbreakable reputations, power learns its final lesson: that real strength is not in conquest, but in choosing one person-again and again. This is not a love that burns fast and dies loud. This is a love that settles, stays, and completes.

🏆 CURRENTLY TRENDING: 🥇 #1 in #mafiaroyalty 🩺 #4 in medicalromance in the hot list (Out of 29.4K stories!) 🔥 #4 in #lethal 💻 #8 in hacker out of 5.37k 📈 Top 6 in surgeon out of 3.37k 🐆 #7 in #cheetah This is my New Year's gift to the world. May this story take you on a journey you'll never forget! ✨ Happy 2026! "Even though I am the Spiritus Cheetah, I can still be killed, Lucian. No matter how fast I am, a bullet is faster." Most children fear the dark; at five years old, Alessia Lyra Vicenzo stepped into it to claim her legacy. Motivated by her mother's death she didn't just join the Mafia she became the shadow . Guided by her father's three watchwords-"Pain is for the weak, kindness is for those seeking death and you fight till you defeat all."-she spent her childhood becoming a weapon the Mafia could never control. She didn't stay to be a pawn. She left for Canada to become who they never saw coming: a genius surgeon with hands that hold the power of life and death. But when she returned to Italy, the shadows finally caught up to her father. In his final moments, Alessia reached into his pocket and pulled out a single note: with a instruction to find Valerius Lucian Moretti. The Ghost is watching. Valerius was her father's most trusted advisor before he left to protect his sister. He was given one command: If the shadows catch up to me, work with the Spiritus Cheetah. He expected a scarred mercenary-a killer with a grudge. He never realized the "Cheetah" was the same blood of the man he left behind to protect his sister. Alessia has spent her life resenting the word "love," viewing it as a weakness in a world of blood. To Lucian, she is Mon Amour. To her, he is just a distraction. But together, they might be the most dangerous thing Italy has ever seen. One mistake at Sotto L'etna has shattered years of secrets. Now, the surgery is over. Now, they perform the autopsy. Join me in this ride of gunshots, love and so much more . Follow me