The Silent Screams

The Silent Screams

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Fiction
Mystery
Conspiracy
Kidnapping
Culture and Identity
"I want a divorce, Evyavaan." "What did you say?" he growled. "I want you to divorce me, Evyavaan," she repeated, though her resolve faltered. "I dare you," he said through gritted teeth. "Say that again." "There is no divorce happening, darling." he said, eyes raging. "You think you get to decide this alone?" He seethed. "From the very first day, I have been nothing but patient with you. But it seems like you mistook my patience for weakness." Anvika Khanna, the only daughter of the Khanna family, had everything. Protected by three overprotective brothers, her life was nothing short of a fairytale. She was living her dream until a single incident flipped her entire world upside down. Writing became her escape. Under a pen name, away from her family name and legacy, she created a different world. And then came the marriage. A marriage she used to escape her reality, from the eys on her family, to Evyavaan Malhotra. Evyavaan Malhotra, India's leading business tycoon, carries his family legacy effortlessly. Once the sunshine eldest of the Malhotra family, he is now dominant, intense, and dangerously possessive. He believes that once something is his, letting go is not an option. A marriage bound by obligation and family pressure ties him to her. But now, he is not ready to let her go, when all she wants is to end this marriage. He would burn the world before letting Anvika disappear from his life. What begins as obligation turns into obsession. What was orchestrated as an escape starts feeling like home. And the screams she never voiced begin to echo in ways neither of them expected. The Silent Screams is a dark, slow-burn romance about suppressed trauma, possessive love, and healing that doesn't come gently but fiercely. •~•~•~•~• It's a standalone novel! This book contains content intended for mature audiences. Reader discretion is advised. Copyright © - This story is a work of fiction and belongs to me. Do not copy or repost without pe
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"Love doesn't follow rules. It defies them."⁠☆゚⁠.⁠*⁠・⁠。゚ Lavika Malhotra is Bold, fearless, and untouchable-she's a queen in heels and a storm in scrubs. She's the heiress of a legacy built on blood and healing, carrying scars that refuse to break her spirit. Every heart she mends hides a piece of her own, yet she never stops fighting for what she loves. She can save lives... but can she survive the man who will stop at nothing to claim her? "I thought he was my enemy. I was wrong. He was my fate." Then there's, Aryamaan Singhania, a man who owns the night, rules in shadows, and stops at nothing to possess what he wants. he's power wrapped in sin and charm. He breaks rules, crushes egos, and dominates hearts-yet hers is the only one he covets. Dark, obsessive, and utterly untouchable... until she walks into his world and ignites the fire he didn't know he needed. He's the storm she can't outrun, the danger she can't resist, and the man who will never let go. She hated him. He craved her. And with a single ruthless move, he chained her to him in the one bond she could never escape: Marriage. Lavika must fight not only to protect her heart... but to survive loving the man who swore to own her soul. She's chaos in heels, he's silence with a storm beneath. She challenges fate, he bends it to his will. Together, they fight, burn, and crave in equal measure. Love isn't gentle here; it's war, fire, and scars-yet irresistible.

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