•~ 18+ dark Indian romance ~• "I hate you rudra." I whisper harshly as tears brim my eyes. I look at his face, his emotionless and stone face. "I will never love you." "I don't give a fuck if you love me or hate me." He says harshly, his hold on my wrists tightening above my head. I should do something, I should kick and scream but I do nothing. "You are mine. My wife, my thing. If I see another man touching you again I'll kill him and make you watch. Understood?" His eyes cold and jaw hard as if he is holding himself back. "Fuck you." I spit in anger. He gives me his smirk, his evil smirk. "Now you are truly fucked, sunshine." ****** 21 years old Naina Khurana was thrown into a marriage with the most emotionless and cold hearted man, Rudra Oberoi. She found herself marrying her sister's fiance when her sister ran off on the day of her wedding. Rudra oberoi is seven years older than her, he is as cold as ice, everything he does is calculated and he gets what he wants no matter who gets hurt. He is one of the most notorious businessmen of the country, he has many underground businesses which goes against every single one of naina's moral. How will they survive this marriage ? The real question is will they survive this marriage? Read to know more. Some warnings ⚠️ - detailed 18+ content (language and scenes) - will get dark at some points - MMC is rude, mean, dominating and very controlling in the beginning. (He will have a character development) - age gap - forced marriage

She owns my heart, my brain and... my bed. In short, she owns ME. -Vikrant Rana #Book 2 of Brutally Yours | Can be read as stand alone

[PARTITION ROMANCE] 18+ She is a mute. He is a politician. And 1947 is burning around them. After surviving a brutal assault and losing her only family, Vrishty, a voiceless Hindu girl, is left alone in a town tearing itself apart. Hunted by the man who first claimed her, she hides in silence, until Meer, an emerging Muslim politician, becomes the only barrier between her and the chaos outside. Bound by guilt and an unexpected pull, Meer begins to realise his vicinity with the girl. But the nation which divided amongst the communal hate, will it be able to save these burning interfaith hearts, alive? __________________________ "In Islam" he continued quietly. "You cannot marry unless both agree... and unless both are Muslim" His expression twisted, a deep aching conflict. I shook my head, looking at him. As if almost pleading him. Noo...please....

"I told you, play as much as you want but not to the expense of your health." satya seeths much to everyone's shock. "Bhai you know everything, but still you are taking her side." Kaveri said in disbelief. "Yes I am. And Devika really needs to go." satya admitted being partial. He has never called her Devika, she was always his devi. "Devi will not go anywhere. She is also a daughter in law of this house." his father objected. "And nandini is my WIFE. I will not slight her for anyone." satya snapped. "Devika will not leave. This is my house and I decide who stays here." his father was adamant. "Okay, fine. If she won't leave then we will." Gasps could be heard from everywhere. "Get up, we are leaving." He said helping nandini to get up. "No, what are you doing, satya?" Nandini stops him holding his arms. "I should have done this long ago." He said caressing her still wet hair. "It was my fault. I accept it. It was my fault." She admits desperately trying to resolve the situation. Because it was her fault she was trying to push Devika into the water. But fell herself by mistake. "No,it was not." He knew everything but decided to protect her dignity, her respect. Ps:- girlies try my other stories too, it won't be disappointing i promise.

He is 44 and she is 33 one is fire and another is water AGNIVEER RAICHAND Powerful. Arrogant. Egoistic. Ruthless. Agniveer married his late wife's younger sister for his six children. He never promised Riyanshi love. Only respect. "I don't love you, Riyanshi , But you're my wife. And anyone who disrespects you will answer to me." RIYANSHI VEERAN RAICHAND Selfless. Innocent. Mentally strong. She married Agniveer willingly-not to become a wife, but to become a mother to six children who had already lost theirs. "I didn't marry you because I wanted a husband, Agniveer. I married you because your children needed someone who would choose them." THE SIX CHILDREN 🧒🏽🧑🏽 Two sets of twins boys . One boy. One girl. They loved their second mother. " You called her a stepmother. We call her our mother." #agegap #darkromance #mafia #second wife #second chance ✨ If you enjoyed Before Love Found Us, don't forget to: ❤️ Vote if this story touched your heart. 💬 Comment your thoughts, theories, and favorite characters. 📖 Follow me to stay updated on every new chapter.

Two rival Mafias pull each other's sisters into forbidden relationships to gain the upper hand. ♡____♤ The Tale of Villains Two mafia rivals. Two sisters who were never meant to be part of their war. Siya falls for a man who feels too real to be a lie. Charming, dangerous and addictive. But she doesn't know... he's the very enemy of her brother. And he knows exactly who she is. Rukmini isn't blind. She knows the man she craves will never love her. Knows she's nothing more than a habit he refuses to quit. Yet she stays... even when it destroys her a little more every time. One love is built on deception. The other survives on pain. In a world of power, blood, and betrayal...feelings are weaknesses. And when the truth finally comes out... they won't just lose love. They'll lose everything. {REDEMPTION ARC} {⚠️ MATURE CONTENT Use of strong language, drug use, and violence. This story features problematic and morally ambiguous leads. Contains dark, toxic love stories and mentions of trauma. Do not proceed if this isn't for you} Tropes: She fell first he fell harder. Brother's Enemy Slow Burn Mafia Romance Enemies to Lovers (Twisted Version) Forbidden Romance Dark Romance Angst Fake love Unrequited Love Morally Grey Characters Toxic Love Multi couple 《Main couple: Rukmini and Krishna》

"Vi... Viaan, please don't do this.. don't leave me, please come back. It's our wedding day. Plea...please I'm begging you." "Do not ever call me again, Ira. It's over between us." The line went dead. That was all it took for him to left me at the Altar for her. *** ~ A REBIRTH STORY From childhood, Ira Veyansh was always compared to Niya Kapadia. Niya ~ the maid's daughter who could do everything better. Studies, sports, looks, manners, obedience, everything. Everyone loved Niya. Ira parents, her brothers, even the family celebrated her like she was one of their own. Birthdays, dinners, small achievements... the praise always went to Niya. "Ira, you should be more like Niya." "I wish Niya was my sister." "Take a lesson from Niya." Day by day, Ira felt invisible. Starved for love and attention, she did things she shouldn't have, hurt Niya, humiliated her, even darker. But nothing worked. Then came Viaan. Her childhood love. The one she thought would finally make her happy. But he chose Niya too. The pain and humiliation were too much for her to handle. That night, walking alone in the rain after being abandoned at her own wedding, Ira was hit by a truck. A brutal accident that ended her life. But life gave her a second chance. A rebirth. She remembered everything. Every insult. Every betrayal. Every heartbreak. And somewhere in that second life... there is this man. Reevan. A man she was never meant to cross paths with. Forbidden. Yet somehow... tied to her fate. Now, the question is, will she let fate repeat itself, or will she change her story?

He was honorable, sophisticated, and an ideal man, and she was a prostitute's daughter. A Crown Prince of unmatched grace and dignity, the very embodiment of righteousness but fell in love with a Harlot's heir he rescued. She was never meant to be his, yet she became his greatest weakness. A disciplined crown prince, bound by duty, and a girl with no place in his world-yet he broke every rule for her. What began as a rescue turned into an inescapable bond, an obsession neither could deny. But love isn't enough when fate, power, and betrayal stand in the way. As she rises, he falls, and the world forces them apart. A tale of forbidden love, fate, power, heartbreak, and redemption-this is the story of a girl who was never meant to belong to a crown prince, and a crown prince who could never let her go. • Young and naive (not dumb) female lead x Mature and kind Male lead. • Male lead is a total green flag! • Male lead breaks all his principles and ideology just because he is in love with the sweet innocent girl who is totally clueless of how much she makes one of the most powerful person in the kingdom weak. • Journey of love, passion, heartbreak, seperation, comedy, forbidden romance and dramas! (I am not very good with writing bio as if I write further than this then I would spoil so many twists, but I will recommend the readers to give this book a shot if they want to read something with ACTUAL PLOT, emotional rollercoaster, ULTIMATE SEXUAL TENSION with Passionate smuts like cherry on top) Regular and consistent update ☝🏻 (Cover image stickers are taken from Pinterest)

"Tale as old as time, tune as old as song, bittersweet and strange, finding you can change, learning you were wrong." - beauty and the beast She is a renowned bharatnatyam dancer and a princess of Srivasaan family, which is one of the royal families of the country. She is the most pampered and beloved daughter born after three generations and is the sole heir to inherit everything that the Srivasaan family owns. Many elites are willing to give everything in exchange for her hand in marriage but our beautiful princess has already lost her heart to a commoner He is a living epitome of danger. No one messes with him and walks out on their two legs. He is claimed as a soulless, ruthless fighter who wants nothing but to stay away from elites and their dramas. A sudden turn of events lead him to the very core of the elite when he landed as HER PROTECTOR. Adorned in a black suit with an earpiece attached to his ear 24*7 and a pistol in his hand , he has sworn to protect her from the darkness of this world. She fell for him at the very first sight and him.....let's say he didn't even glance at her once. Why? Well, he is already married. will he ever look past his duty and surrender into the arms of love? Will her fragile heart be left broken by him? will destiny grant them a miracle that will lead them to their happily ever after?................. let's dive into the world of duty, culture, love, heartbreak and marriage of MR. SHIVKUMAR AND MISS. SRIVASAAN.

~𝑪𝒉𝒉𝒐𝒅𝒆 𝒏𝒂 𝒄𝒉𝒉𝒐𝒐𝒕𝒆 𝒌𝒂𝒃𝒉𝒊, 𝒕𝒐𝒅𝒆 𝒏𝒂 𝒕𝒐𝒐𝒕𝒆 𝒌𝒂𝒃𝒉𝒊 𝑱𝒐 𝒅𝒉𝒂𝒂𝒈𝒂 𝒕𝒖𝒎 𝒔𝒆 𝒋𝒖𝒅 𝒈𝒂𝒚𝒂 𝒘𝒂𝒇𝒂𝒂 𝒌𝒂~ She stepped back as he advanced, her spine hitting the wall. "𝐘-𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐚𝐢𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐚 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭... 𝐰-𝐰𝐞'𝐫𝐞 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐬𝐮𝐩𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨-" He leaned in, palm flat beside her head, his breath brushing her skin. "𝐓𝐮𝐦 𝐢𝐭𝐧𝐢 𝐳𝐚𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐫𝐢 𝐡𝐨 𝐛𝐡𝐢 𝐧𝐚𝐡𝐢... 𝐩𝐡𝐢𝐫 𝐛𝐡𝐢 𝐭𝐮𝐦𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐩𝐚𝐚𝐬 𝐚𝐚𝐧𝐞 𝐤𝐚 𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐧 𝐤𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐚 𝐡𝐚𝐢, 𝐤𝐲𝐮𝐧?" Her chest tightened, breath uneven. "𝐏-𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞..." His fingers grazed her waist, slow and deliberate. "𝐒𝐡𝐚𝐚𝐲𝐚𝐝 𝐭𝐮𝐦𝐬𝐞 𝐧𝐚𝐟𝐫𝐚𝐭 𝐤𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞 𝐤𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞... 𝐚𝐛 𝐭𝐮𝐦𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐢 𝐚𝐚𝐝𝐚𝐭 𝐬𝐢 𝐡𝐨 𝐠𝐚𝐲𝐢 𝐡𝐚𝐢" And her breath- Gone. . . . . 𝐑𝐮𝐡𝐚𝐚𝐧 𝐑𝐚𝐣𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐡 𝐗 𝐌𝐞𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐆𝐮𝐩𝐭𝐚