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My Felicitations

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Parts 19
Time 1h 50m

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She was heaven . 

Her dark hair blew with the air around , in perfect tone . Her gown flowing when she turned and twisted . Her slippers shining due to the rays of the sun . 
 
Where the real opposite of love is not hate because  it's is just love gone bad and instead Apathy . 

 In which you learn what is love . 

The year 1500sAll Rights Reserved

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SIN & SALVATION by autumnbae14

"I hate you." she spat, glaring at him. "At least you're feeling something for me," he said with a devilish grin, "That's a massive improvement,Doll " He was a Sin wrapped in temptation. In a world where dominance and submission collide, will their love be their salvation, or will it tear them apart?

A Heart's Sin by manuwrites_123

He loved her while she hated him. She had everything while he was helpless. He could do anything for her but all she ever wished was his devastation. She hated him for something he never did. In her insanity, she committed all the sins. She made him a man he despised with passion. How far will she go? What will happen when the truth comes out? Will she be able to save him from his own demons or will it be too late? Do not copy my work. The picture's credit goes to its rightful. owner.

NEMESIS:HIS SINFUL DESIRE by Divne__writessss

She was like shattered and broken glass pieces-sharp enough to pierce through anyone and slit them apart. If she despised something alot more than anything is - MEN with every fiber of her being. How could she not, when every male figure in her life had done nothing but break her, twist her, mold her into someone she didn't recognize-a stranger trapped in her own skin, forced to survive in a world she barely understood anymore. she doesn't even recognise herself in the mirror. But then HE entered her life-a man as ruthless as he was enigmatic, a psycho devil with a vengeance, a pure Villain who destroyed everything and anyone who get in his way . He was no knight; he was her undoing. He thrived in shadows, a devil in disguise, dead set on breaking her in ways she'd never imagined. And while she swore she'd never bend infront of any men , his obsession drove him to twist her will, piece by shattered piece. Yet, beneath the hatred and chaos, something darker stirred between them-a pull neither could deny, a fire fed by the ashes of her shattered trust and his merciless desire for control. He thought he could destroy her, but what he didn't know was that her broken edges could cut even the devil himself. In order to take revenge of something she didn't do , he makes her pay for the sin she didn't do but still he got obsessed with her, and now can do anything means anything in order to be with her , he can burn the world or destroyed her completely just to keep her with him....In this deadly game of obsession and vengeance, who would come out bleeding? Will they be able to find solace in each other or deeper the wounds of each other? this isn't just a typical obsession love story but a tale of pained hearts and broken souls, rivalry , misunderstanding , betrayal, mystery suspense , no one is trust worthy, the web of lies will haunt you and break you apart .

All That Burned Was Hers by aureliatheia

She was born to rule. A princess shaped by legacy, polished by duty, and sharpened by ambition. The throne was hers - not by luck, but by destiny. She spent her life preparing to wear its weight like a crown. Until he took it. The murderer of her father. The slayer of her love. The man who seized a kingdom with bloodied hands and claimed her body as part of the spoils. A forced marriage. A stolen life. A palace that now burned with hate instead of gold. This is not a love story. This is a collection of fragments - stolen glances, violent nights, silk-bound power plays - from the cursed life of a princess who was never meant to be touched... and the tyrant who touched her anyway. These are her memories. Her scars. Her heat. And whether tenderness ever threaded through the cruelty... you'll never know. Because this story is not whole. It never began. It never ended. And it never, ever belonged to both of them. Whether it was hate or worship - you tell me. Because when power touches skin, even hatred moans.

The unreachable mountain by Growened

"You're unbearable!" He kicks her with utter contempt. "Please tell me where I'm wrong, causing you discomfort was not my intention," she said crying, causing him to hit her against the ground again. "Do you think you can live with good intentions? Didn't you have all the time you wanted to change and learn? You still dare to ask for more!" He yells at her with hatred, he blamed her for being the one will cause a woman to be beaten; He didn't want to be that kind of man. However, what he lived with her caused him to bring out what he hated the most about himself from within. -Forget it love- said a woman who was next to her- it's not worth it- this dog was supposed to be her friend, she was supposed to support her just like she did; however he managed so that he and she hated each other and thus be able to steal it. The woman on the floor does not know how much she was framed and harmed by her naivety, nor did she know that this was the beginning of her misfortunes. Because of that woman she did not stop suffering, wherever she went she suffered verbal or physical abuse and everything was orchestrated by this woman; she didn't know until she was about to faint. "Why?" She asked this unarmed woman without knowing why she hated him so much. She never did anything to hurt him. She just laughed viciously without answering him, she didn't have to waste her time with an insect; leaving La to die imprisoned in the house where she was kidnapped. "Answer me!" She got up from her bed screaming "Eh? This looks like my room; Did I reincarnate myself in the past?" She ran to the bathroom just to see that her assumption was correct. She thanked the heavens for this second chance by promising that she wouldn't be fooled a second time.

Life Begins at Midnight by MaulashreeShanbhag

She thought she had a perfect life. She was happy and carefree. She felt she couldn't ask for anything more... Till He came into her world. Or rather, she was sucked into his. And there was hate at first sight. He told her that life begins at midnight. She didn't believe him. They hated each other, and yet...

A Tale of Tethering Hearts by author_sam__

Fate doesn't care if they hate; when two hearts are bound, even their own defiance cannot keep them from meeting. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . They could never stand each other. She despised him. And he hated the very idea of even thinking about her. Every meeting between them felt like a wildfire-intense, uncontrollable, destined to burn everything in its path. But who knew that very fire would one day rise into the sky like a lantern, turning hate into something they could never escape-love. ➽ She was kind-hearted-willing to burn herself just to bring light to others. ➽ He was merciless-ready to burn the whole world for himself and his own. ➽ She was soft, understanding. ➽ He was ruthless, incapable of understanding anyone but himself. Two souls on opposite ends, tied by fate. But when she discovers the truth about him-his darkest reality-will her love survive? And when he uncovers who she truly is... will he still be able to love her, or will his heart remain chained to hate? . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . Tropes: ➶ Hate to Love ➶ Opposites Attract ➶ Hidden Identity / Double Life ➶ Vigilante Justice / Revenge ➶ Secrets & Lies ➶ Slow Burn ➶ Fated Love / Destined Hearts

𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐏𝐮𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐒𝐢𝐧 by evaraarchives

#𝟐 𝐢𝐧 𝐋𝐞𝐠𝐚𝐜𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝐅𝐚𝐭𝐞 ✦ 𝐀 𝐓𝐰𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐃𝐞𝐯𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𓂃⋆.˚ She was light-too blinding, too pure for a man like him. He was darkness-cursed, dangerous, and utterly obsessed. He was a man of power, feared and worshipped in the same breath, ruling over the world of shadows where morality was a myth and sin was the only language spoken. Love? That was for the weak. He didn't do love. He didn't believe in innocence. Until her. She was untouched by the darkness he thrived in-a vision of purity, a forbidden fruit he had no right to crave. But the devil had never been one to deny himself temptation. And she... she was his greatest one. She should have run. He told her to. Instead, she stayed, unaware that the moment she stepped into his world, she became his. His to ruin. His to cherish. His purest sin. And now, even if heaven came calling-he'd rather burn than let her go.

Vowless - She was bound by a vow she never made by ShobhaOjha

She opened her eyes slowly, blinking against the blur of soft golden lights and the scent of fresh roses hanging heavy in the air. The room around her was beautifully decorated - delicate drapes, scattered petals, and a faint sound of wedding music still echoing in the distance. But something felt wrong. Terribly wrong. Her breath caught in her throat. Why was she here? This wasn't her dream. This wasn't her day. It was her step-sister's wedding. So why was she the one waking up in this bridal chamber? Heart pounding, she turned toward the ornate mirror at the far end of the room. But the moment her eyes met her reflection, her world shattered. A strangled scream tore from her lips. The heavy door burst open, and people rushed in, gasping at the sight before them - horror etched on every face. But one pair of eyes didn't look shocked. One pair of eyes... burned with pure hatred. Still trembling, she turned again to the mirror. The black beaded mangalsutra around her neck didn't belong to her. The vermilion boldly streaked across her hairline was not hers to wear. It wasn't meant for her. It wasn't chosen for her. It wasn't wanted by her. It was meant for her step-sister. But now... it marked her - Aavya Verma. And in one cruel twist of fate, she was bound in a marriage she never chose, cloaked in a tradition that now felt like a curse. The vermilion on her forehead wasn't a symbol of love - it was a mark of betrayal, of forced destiny. She was never meant to be a bride. But she became one. Not by choice... Not by love... But by someone else's decision.

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SIN & SALVATION

"I hate you." she spat, glaring at him. "At least you're feeling something for me," he said with a devilish grin, "That's a massive improvement,Doll " He was a Sin wrapped in temptation. In a world where dominance and submission collide, will their love be their salvation, or will it tear them apart?