The Bride of Retribution

The Bride of Retribution

  • WpView
    LECTURAS 28
  • WpVote
    Votos 5
  • WpPart
    Partes 2
WpMetadataReadContenido adultoContinúa10m
WpMetadataNoticeÚltima publicación lun, feb 23, 2026
Hey loveliest people!!🌹🍂 This story is based on Rudraksh Yaduvanshi and Nijal Yadav. Rudraksh and Nijal's relationship begins in the shadow of hatred and vengeance. Forced into marriage, they become unwilling partners bound by pain and secrets. Rudraksh treats Nijal as a pawn in his revenge, while she endures his coldness with quiet strength. Their bond is marked by emotional distance, unspoken wounds, and intense tension. Yet, beneath the surface, their lives begin to intertwine in small, unexpected ways. Hatred gives way to hesitation, silence turns into longing, and brokenness slowly begins to heal. Their journey is raw and complicated-born from revenge, tested by pain, and transformed by a love neither of them ever planned. ~Age gap~ ~Enemies to Lover~ ~She falls first he fells harder~ To know their story come into the world of "The Bride of Retribution".
Todos los derechos reservados
Únete a la comunidad narrativa más grandeObtén recomendaciones personalizadas de historias, guarda tus favoritas en tu biblioteca, y comenta y vota para hacer crecer tu comunidad.
Illustration

Quizás también te guste

  • 𝐀𝐑𝐎𝐇𝐈: 𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐏𝐨𝐢𝐬𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 | 𝟏𝟖+
  • To Catch A Billionaire's Heart (Completed)
  • Two Brothers: Shadows of Deception
  • IMAANISHQ ||18+
  • His forcedbride 18+
  • Avyanna : His Sinful Salvation (On Hold)
  • Whispered Of The Storm
  • SHIDDAT ~ Where Love Burns With The Flames of Passion
  • HIS DARK DEVOTION 🥀

"𝐈'𝐥𝐥 𝐜𝐮𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐈 𝐥𝐞𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮, 𝑴𝒚 𝒅𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒔 𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒍𝒆 𝒘𝒊𝒇𝒆." "You are going to stop this damn marriage. RIGHT. NOW." His voice was a low growl, barely human. I froze. "And who the hell are you to tell me that-" But before I could finish, he closed the distance between us in a blink. His breath hit my skin like fire. One hand gripped my jaw, his thumb and fingers squeezing my cheeks as if daring me to speak again. His eyes, dark and unblinking, held something far more terrifying than rage. OBSESSION. He leaned in, whispering at the edge of my neck, his voice a dangerous murmur. "The moment you chose to marry him, you dug your own grave." His grip tightened. "I was trying," he hissed pulling my face closer to him, "I was really trying to be nice to you. But you-" A bitter smirk curved his lips. "You make me a monster every single time." That night, Arohi Raichand was forcefully married... Not to the man she was raised to get married- But to the man the world feared. Her worst nightmare. Advansh Rudra Singh Rathore. She was a prisoner in the golden cage of a mafia king who was once declared insane. A girl caught in the cruel chaos of a love so twisted... it poisons everything it touches. But obsession is not love- and possession, not protection. This isn't a love story. This is a war between hate and hunger. Between fire and frost. Between a girl who wants to escape- And a man who would burn down the world just to cage her again. Welcome to the beginning of Arohi and Advansh's story. A story of possession, madness, and a love that was never meant to be gentle. ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ • An Indian Force-Marriage Dark Romance • This book is mature and 18+ due to highly adult  content, age-gap, and mention of BDSM.

Más detalles
WpActionLinkPautas de Contenido