The Devil's Veil
- Lecturas 19
- Votos 3
- Partes 2
They say the devil hides behind the most beautiful mask.
At twenty, Reva thought she knew the meaning of control. Of rules. Of a life dictated by her parents' hands. Until one night, desperate and terrified, she ran.
To a city that promised freedom. To streets that whispered danger. And into the arms of a man who seemed... perfect. Handsome. Scars hidden beneath charm. A gentleman who offered safety when the world had none.
But nothing is ever what it seems.
Behind Devansh Veer Khanna's polished exterior lies a darkness that no one has survived. And when the veil drops, Reva will see just how deep desire, power, and obsession can go.
In a world of secrets, wealth, and danger, how far would you go to trust the devil... when he's the only one keeping you alive?
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"They thought I was just a bride. A girl wrapped in red, draped in silence. But I was never the girl in the fairytale. I was the blade behind the curtain. The blood that whispered through kingdoms." I am Kritika Rajrajput - The woman they called Velvet Death. Not because I killed recklessly, But because I never missed. They tried to chain me in palaces. Hide me behind veils. But I was made of shadows and strategy. I do not follow kings. I create them. And he - Rivanth Rathod - He didn't tame me. He met me, blood for blood. Fire for fire. And loved the devil I had to become. He was a king of empires. But I was war itself. And when the world came to burn us... We burned it first. They feared us. Because we ruled in silence. We ruled in secrets. But our hearts? Unbroken. Bound. Ruthless. Together. This is not just a love story. This is not just war. This is what happens when a Devil Queen and her Shadow King rise together. So remember our names. Remember our fire. Because in the world we came from... Peace was never given. We carved it in blood.
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[ MAFIA Γ MAFIA ] [ Aditya Singh YudhivanshiΓAlisha Singhania ] " See I understand your frustration but that was past , can't you both sort out everything --" " NOO!! " Alisha shouted The sheer force behind Alisha's voice made Kavya flinch. " no never I can never forgive him when in the first place he did that , he did this willfully, and you fucking know that I can't tolerate lies and disloyalty." She fumed with anger , this furiousness wasn't Something tender but deep rooted , things that are deep rooted always come out with a great pressure , and this anger of hers is unbearable. There was a depth to her fury-a deep, unrelenting pain buried beneath it. It wasn't just anger. It was wounds. Old, unhealed wounds that refused to be forgotten Kavya had no intention to make Alisha dwell in the past and make herself occupied with it , she tried to calm her as this beasty behaviour of her was not something natural in the past but when something odd happens , odd habits are natural. ___________ββββ______________ β’Aditya Singh Yuduvanshi - Age-27, height -6'0 Is the most dangerous and powerful man in both business and underworld. Not every story is told , some stories are kept hidden, so that they don't darken the lives of innocents. β’Alisha Singhania- Age-26 , Height - 5'5 Owns many companies No one knows of her being in the mafia. She loves PERFECTION . In the business world she's known as stone. But does they know when something is written on it , it never erases. Every one has their own share of pain , but no one shows it . Never believe in love as she never got it . β BLURB!! [ Her DANGEROUS Form] I will make sure , To return back YOUR Gift with lots of INTEREST and it's ' PAIN '. When she is broken but dangerous and he is calm but explosive . Do love will make its way in their life , or it will reveal the secrets of the past keeping it in front of them . Second chance . Demons of past Misunderstanding "
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Scars and Scrubs
He owns the night - reckless, ruthless, and richer than God. She's drowning in textbooks, sleepless nights, Atharva shaurya Ranawat chauhan, the youngest trillionaire mafia heir, was born with blood on his hands and chaos in his veins. He buys everything-power, silence, loyalty. But when he crashes into , a sharp-tongued medical student who wants nothing to do with his world, he finds the one thing he can't control: her. She's too stubborn to fall. He's too spoiled to be denied. He offers her protection, privilege, passion - at a price. She swore to heal. He was built to destroy. And yet, under the weight of secrets, scars, and stolen moments, something dangerous begins to bloom... A deal. A dare. A descent into obsession. In his world of velvet and violence, will she be his redemption - or his ruin?
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BLACK ROSES [INDIAN BL]
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Crimson kisses
β¨ CRIMSON SERIES - BOOK 1β¨ Love. Power. Obsession. leads A debt that could cost a life. A deal sealed with a name. A fate rewritten in blood. In a world where fear is currency and loyalty is a game, Meera walks the path of healing, her hands skilled in mending what is broken. But some wounds are not meant to be healed-some are meant to be owned. When Aarav Malhotra steps into her life, shadows follow. His name alone commands fear, his gaze a silent promise of ruin. A man untouched by mercy, his world is built on power, and Meera is nothing but an uninvited storm in his kingdom. But storms don't ask for permission. And kings don't fall. Until they do.
"They thought I was just a bride. A girl wrapped in red, draped in silence. But I was never the girl in the fairytale. I was the blade behind the curtain. The blood that whispered through kingdoms." I am Kritika Rajrajput - The woman they called Velvet Death. Not because I killed recklessly, But because I never missed. They tried to chain me in palaces. Hide me behind veils. But I was made of shadows and strategy. I do not follow kings. I create them. And he - Rivanth Rathod - He didn't tame me. He met me, blood for blood. Fire for fire. And loved the devil I had to become. He was a king of empires. But I was war itself. And when the world came to burn us... We burned it first. They feared us. Because we ruled in silence. We ruled in secrets. But our hearts? Unbroken. Bound. Ruthless. Together. This is not just a love story. This is not just war. This is what happens when a Devil Queen and her Shadow King rise together. So remember our names. Remember our fire. Because in the world we came from... Peace was never given. We carved it in blood.
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