His For Eternity
- LECTURAS 912
- Votos 45
- Partes 43
"Pyaar toh bahut log karte hain, lekin mere jaisa pyar koi nahi kar sakta kyun ki kisi ke paas tum joh nahi ho."
Tanya Singh Rathore was like fire-wild, untamed, and impossible to control. She burned brightly, fiercely, refusing to be tamed. And Rehaan Malhotra? He was the storm-dark, relentless, and powerful enough to destroy everything in his path.
She told herself she despised him, that she wanted nothing to do with him. But lies were easier than admitting the truth-that no matter how much she tried, he still had a hold on her. For three years, she had fought to erase him, to silence the echoes of his touch, his voice. Yet, his absence had only left behind wounds that never truly healed.
And now, he was back. Three years had changed him. He had built an empire soaked in blood, a throne carved out of the ashes of those who had dared to stand against him. The ruthless mafia king whose name sent shivers down spines. A man who could command armies with a single glance, who could turn cities into graveyards without breaking a sweat.
But no matter how much blood stained his hands, no matter how much power he held, nothing had ever compared to the way she made him feel. Nothing ever would.
She had been his obsession, his undoing, his one true desire. And now that fate had brought him back to her, he was done pretending. Done running.
What he didn't realize, however, was that love wasn't just about possession. It wasn't about claiming and taking. It was about trust, about understanding, about choosing each other even when the world was against them. And that was something he had broken. He wanted her back. Wanted to fight for her, to make her his in every possible way.
But Tanya?
She had spent the last three years stitching her heart back together, learning to survive without him. And no matter how deep the connection, no matter how much her soul still ached for him-she wasn't sure if she could ever forgive the man who had left her behind.
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𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐈𝐑 𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐁𝐈𝐃𝐃𝐄𝐍 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄
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⚠️ 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐞𝐱𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐞 𝐬𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐬 𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝, 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐬, 𝐩𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐜 𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐬, 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐮𝐦𝐚, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐩𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐞. 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐤. ⋅•⋅⊰∙∘☽༓☾∘∙⊱⋅•⋅ 𝕽𝖊𝖖𝖚𝖊𝖘𝖙 ✍ 𝑷𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒆 𝒅𝒐𝒏'𝒕 𝒋𝒖𝒅𝒈𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒃𝒐𝒐𝒌 𝒃𝒚 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒇𝒆𝒎𝒂𝒍𝒆 𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒅'𝒔 𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒍𝒚 𝒘𝒆𝒂𝒌𝒏𝒆𝒔𝒔. 𝑯𝒆𝒓 𝒋𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒏𝒆𝒚 𝒊𝒔 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒍, 𝒈𝒓𝒂𝒅𝒖𝒂𝒍 𝒈𝒓𝒐𝒘𝒕𝒉 - 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒅 𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒚 𝒐𝒇 𝒖𝒔 𝒈𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒈𝒉. 𝑺𝒕𝒂𝒚 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒉𝒆𝒓, 𝒕𝒓𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒑𝒓𝒐𝒄𝒆𝒔𝒔, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒚𝒐𝒖'𝒍𝒍 𝒔𝒆𝒆 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒔𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒎 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒐 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒇𝒂𝒓 𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒐𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒓 𝒃𝒚 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒆𝒏𝒅. ⋅•⋅⊰∙∘☽༓☾∘∙⊱⋅•⋅ She was never anyone's first choice. Never the one they longed for, never the name whispered in love, never the heart someone ached for. She was just 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞- a replacement, a temporary fix for someone else's absence. When things went wrong, when mistakes needed a scapegoat, the blame always found its way to her. It didn't matter if she deserved it. It never did. And then, 𝐡𝐞 happened. He didn't see her as a substitute. He didn't compare her to ghosts of the past. He loved her- 𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐞 her- like she was the only one who had ever mattered. He hel
Waiting for his 'LOVE' | ✔
Highest Rank: 1 in romance Cover credits: GS_Stella. He was my first love but I wasn't his. He decided not to see my face ever again. So did I. "It's been a long time, Sanjana" he said leaning back into his seat. His one smile is enough to make my heart flutter. He was the man who made me fall in love. He was also the man who broke your precious heart added my brain. "Yeah, Six years is quite so long"I said trying not to sound weak.I clutched my fist tightly and my nails started digging deep into my flesh. Ah.. It's paining. He gave you more pain than this,Sanjana added my brain. "So how's life? Did you met your soulmate?" he asked with an evil smirk. "I found one" I blurted out. I could feel blood oozing out from my palms. "I thought I would never see you again. What are you doing here in London?" he asked walking towards me "Well, even I thought the same and FYI this is my home. Do I need your permission to stay here?" I asked folding my hands across my chest. He stood in front of me smiling. Don't look into his eyes, Sanjana. He will consume you...again. I told myself. "Do you have anything to say? If you don't have then I will take my leave" I said taking my bag from the couch. "Why so hurry? Missing your boyfriend huh?" he asked and I turned towards him. I want to make him bleed. "You are absolutely right Mr. Malhotra and I don't want to waste my time with an idiot like you. So Bye" I said and walked towards the door. "Get ready for a break up ,love" I heard his voice. Did he just said that? I turned towards him and he had an evil smirk on his face. He is not the same person. His looks, his attitude everything is changed. He is a monster now. Does this pain lasts forever? Is Sidharth planning to break her heart again? Can Sanjana find his heart which is buried deep inside his monstrous flesh? Lets's see the journey of Sidharth and Sanjana breaking the odds and finding what they are really craving for. Copyright © Ramzz005. All rights reserveConcluida
Obsession wears his name, Vengeance wears his Crown
Anbu is not the kind of man who asks for power-he takes it. A mafia boss feared across Tamil Nadu, he's the kind of legend whispered in fear, the kind of man who ends you before you plead. At 34, he's not rich, not royal-but his wrath is worth empires. Raised in a village that hated him, abused and cast aside, he crawled out of hell alone and built his kingdom with nothing but a gun and scars. He doesn't forgive. He doesn't flinch. And love? It has no place in a world that never gave him any. Raatri Malhotra is the storm behind silence. At just 26, she wears her ADGP badge like a dagger tucked in silk-elegant, lethal, unshaken. Born into privilege, trained in precision, and haunted by the things she can't speak of, she doesn't chase justice. She hunts it. She's not just the law-she's the executioner hiding behind soft smiles and civil words. She plays the long game, and when the time comes, she never misses. "She wasn't born of the sun. She was carved from the night-velvet, vicious, and untouchable." He was everything she vowed to destroy. She was everything he never thought he could love. In a world where power corrupts and love consumes, some stories aren't written in ink. They're written in blood. Their love was not a fairytale-it was a massacre in slow motion. It wasn't built on trust. It was carved through betrayal, laced with blood and bound by need. He loved her like a curse-possessive, raw, unrelenting. She loved him like a loaded gun-cold, dangerous, and pointed straight at the world. Together, they didn't fix each other. They didn't change each other. They bled, broke, and burned-until the pain didn't taste like poison anymore. He became her war, and she became his only peace. And in a world where betrayal came easier than breath, they were violently, painfully loyal-until the very end. She would lie for him. He would kill for her. Because when monsters love, they don't hold hands. They hold hearts in clenched fists-and protect them like territory.
"Pyar dosti hai... agar woh meri sabse achchi dost nahin ban sakti, to main usse kabhi pyar kar hi nahi sakta... kyunki dosti bina toh pyar hota hi nahin... simple, pyar dosti hai." Avi had known her since the day she was born. From her first steps to her first heartbreak, he had been there, a constant presence in her life. He had always been one of her protectors, standing steadfast alongside her two elder brothers. But as the years rolled by, the dynamic between them began to shift. The lines separating mere care from something deeper, something unspoken, became blurred. To the world, he was Atharv Singh Rathore, the formidable businessman who commanded empires and held the revered title of Hukum Sa of Udaipur. He was a man whose name alone sent shivers down spines, whose authority was unquestionable, and whose presence demanded respect. But to her, he wasn't the intimidating ruler or the ruthless tycoon. To her, he was just Avi-, the man who'd drop everything to cheer her up with the simplest joke when she was upset, and the person who would go to the ends of the earth just to see her smile. Family was everything to her. Born into a world of traditions, ties, and unconditional love, she cherished the bonds that shaped her. Avi had always been a part of that family-a pillar she leaned on without even realizing it. But somewhere along the way, the comfort of his presence grew into an ache she didn't understand. Until one day, clarity struck like lightning: her heart didn't just beat for her family; it beat a little harder for him. Their story wasn't simple. It was built on years of friendship, trust, and familial bonds. But as the lines blurred and feelings deepened, the world around them shifted. What happens when love blossoms in the midst of unbreakable traditions, where every step forward risks shaking the foundation of everything they hold dear? Their journey was never meant to be easy. But then again, the best stories never are.
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