~~~~~~~~ I started typing again when his voice came low almost an order, more demanding. "Sex karogi mere sath?" My eyes widened in panic, my head snapped at him as if the bone would come in two pieces out of my flesh. "Ye aadmi pagal wagal hai kya? Meine itna thakri aadmi likha...mujhe khud yakeen nhi ho rha." I thought to myself before galring at him. "Sharam nhi ayi na?" I narrowed my eyes at him, but he simply clicked his tongue as if it was the casual talk between us. "Bhyii mein aapki biwi nhi hu Jake koi or dhundh lo..." I joined my hands, frustration bubbling in my chest. But his voice came sharp this time, "ek baar or mujhse baat krte time bhai kaha to.." I sharply mocked him, "to..." But it was too late, he marched towards me with long strides. And instinctively I crawled back on the bed, "are bhyii, bhyi global word.... sorry galti ho gyi..." ~~~~~~~~~ Author x Character written by her. 21 x 31

𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 2 𝕺𝖋 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖊𝖓𝖙𝖆𝖓𝖌𝖑𝖊𝖉 𝖘𝖎𝖓𝖘 𝖘𝖊𝖗𝖎𝖊𝖘 𝗖𝗔𝗡'𝗧 𝗕𝗘 𝗥𝗘𝗔𝗗 𝗔𝗦 𝗔 𝗦𝗧𝗔𝗡𝗗𝗔𝗟𝗢𝗡𝗘 ─ᴀ ʜᴜsʙᴀɴᴅ ᴡʜᴏ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ʀᴀᴛʜᴇʀ ɢᴏ ᴍᴀᴅ ᴛʜᴀɴ ᴍᴏᴜʀɴ ʜɪs ᴡɪғᴇ.

⤞ 𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝐈 ⤝ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴀᴠᴀɢᴇᴅ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛ sᴇʀɪᴇs In every story, men run from their past-desperate not to let their shadows poison the light of the women who enter their lives. But what if a man didn't run? What if he wanted his shadows to touch her? To own her. Haunt her. To pull her into the fire he built himself. Because she wasn't just his light. She was his bait-a living, breathing key to the monsters still hiding in his past. ✧˚ · . Aarvay Singh Raizada ✧˚ · . rose from the blood-soaked gutters of a city that never slept-only watched. Now, he stands as Asia's most feared and revered name: CEO of Raizada Group of Companies by day. Kingpin of the underground syndicate Noctis Dominion by night. Haunted by a past cloaked in grief, questions, and a wife's mysterious death... Aarvay lives in silence. In sleeplessness. In sin. ✧˚ · . Saayra Mittal ✧˚ · . knows nothing of shadows. A soft-spoken, steady girl with dreams stitched together by duty and ailing hopes- ...and completely unaware that someone, somewhere, watches her every move. Obsessing. Following. Claiming her as his. But when Aarvay and Saayra's paths cross, it isn't fate. It's design. Because he chooses her. Not for love. Not for forever. But as the trap to lure his wife's killer into the light. What he doesn't expect... Is to fall into the very fire he set. He never sinned by loving. He sinned by using love. And now? That sin might cost him the only woman who ever mattered. Tropes : ~ Age gap ~ Stalker ~ Murder mystery ~ slowburn ~ touch her and die ~ she fell first he fell harder ~ Boss x Employee

A Woman, oppressed deep under a patriarchal society, HAD long forgotten to love herself. Her one GOAL for life.. BREAKING the cycle for her daughter, HER baby girl and giving her the one thing she never had...CHOICE. She already had a plan in motion. Pretending to be the mute wife they expect her to be, She was determined to fake it till they made out of the hell. BUT what happens when her HUSBAND of nine years suddenly starts noticing the hollowness of her eyes, starts questioning her heart? WILL she get to LIVE the LOVE she once dreamed of or her heart will always be a prisoner of obstacles? READ TO FIND OUT... ❤️❤️ ............................ THIS BOOK IS A FRUIT OF MY VIVID IMAGINATION. DO NOT COPY, REPOST OR REPRODUCE ANY PART OF THIS BOOK. PLAGIARISM IS A CRIME. ALL RIGHTS ARE RESERVED BY @JHINUK1214

ZIDD: The Thakur's Obsession "Bound by a childhood oath, chained by his dark obsession." In a village where a Thakur's word is absolute and traditions are never questioned, a single promise changes two lives forever. At the age of ten, Gauri Kumari, the innocent daughter of a humble farmer, becomes the future bride of Rudranarayan Pratap Singh, the fifteen-year-old heir of the most powerful Thakur family. The engagement isn't born out of love it is a debt of gratitude. From that day, Rudra accepts only one truth. Gauri belongs to him. As the years pass, his childhood affection transforms into an all-consuming obsession. He is fiercely protective, dangerously possessive, and willing to burn the world for the woman he calls his. But behind his love lies a darker side. A man ruled by pride. A man raised to believe his word is law. A man whose uncontrollable anger leaves Gauri fearing the very person she is destined to marry. When Gauri turns twenty, one incident shatters everything. A single slap. A broken trust. And a father who refuses to sacrifice his daughter's happiness. The engagement is called off. For the first time, Rudranarayan Pratap Singh loses the only woman he has ever loved. But a Thakur never accepts defeat. If destiny has taken Gauri away from him... Then he will rewrite destiny itself. Because for Rudra, she was never just his fiancée. She was his Zidd. A story of power, tradition, obsession, redemption, and a love that must fight its way through fear, pride, and broken promises. Will Gauri ever trust the man who shattered her heart... or will Rudra's obsession destroy the very love he is desperate to reclaim? Tropes • 🌾 Village Romance • 👑 Thakur × Farmer's Daughter • 💍 Childhood Engagement • ❤️ He Fell First • 🔥 Obsessive Hero • 😠 Patriarch Hero • 🥀 Broken Engagement • 💔 Redemption Arc • 🤍 She Fears Him • 🛐 "She Belongs To Me" Energy • 🐎 Rural India • 🌙 Slow Burn • ❤️🩹 Emot

Three years ago, I buried the man I loved with three bullets. Three years later, I am standing at the altar, ready to marry another man. I have a son to raise, a family to protect, and a life to rebuild. I have tried to forget the monster who destroyed me, but his shadows still haunt me every night. I thought he was dead. I thought I could finally start fresh. Until a team of lawyers arrived at my wedding with a court summons. Vishwa Malhotra. The man I killed. The man who still owns a piece of my soul. The father of my child. He is alive. And now, he wants his son. But he will have to come through me first. Because I may have loved him once, but I will never let him destroy my life again. Or so I thought. Because some men don't return to win your heart. They return to take what belongs to them. And Vish Malhotra has never been a man who knows how to let go.

Kartik Singhaniya was control wrapped in power. He was cold, commanding, and unshaken by defiance. In his world, lines were drawn in stone... and no woman dared cross them. Until she did. He came to choose a bride worthy of his name...soft, obedient and predictable. Instead, he chose her. Chahat Rathore - a mistake wrapped in beauty. A temptation he should have rejected. But behind that veil stood a girl with fire in her eyes and rebellion in her blood-her curves soft yet dangerously distracting, her presence impossible to ignore. She wasn't delicate... she was disarming. The kind of woman who didn't ask for attention, yet commanded it effortlessly. She played a game, pretended to be her elder sister and tried to make him walk away. But monsters don't walk away. They claim. What begins as deception spirals into something far more dangerous...a marriage tangled in forbidden tension, stolen glances, and unspoken hunger neither of them is willing to admit. Because she is his would-be bride's sister and that only makes it worse. He watches her when he shouldn't. Thinks of her when he mustn't. Wants her in ways that break every rule he has ever lived by. And when circumstances force them into a marriage neither expected... The line between right and wrong shatters completely because this marriage was never about love. It was a deal. A condition - an heir. She agrees for her sister. He agrees without knowing the whole truth. And when that truth comes out... It won't break him but unleash him. Because Kartik Singhaniya doesn't accept betrayal. He punishes it but the most dangerous part? Even in his anger, even in his control... He craves her. Not gently or purely but in a way that consumes. In a way that ruins. In a way that turns forbidden into inevitable. Some cravings aren't meant to be resisted... They're meant to destroy you.

​Hoorain Najeeb carries the brutal scars of a past that taught her to trust no one. She built high walls, poured herself into her work, and thought she was safe. She thought she was invisible. ​Until the gifts started appearing. The flowers... Then, an entire high-end boutique bought out in a single breath just so she could have the dress she wanted. And finally, the chilling note that makes her blood run cold: 'For you, butterfly.' ​Hoorain knows she is being stalked. What she doesn't know is that she has caught the attention of Zaviyar Shah Ghazi. ​Zaviyar is a ruthless, all-powerful political figure who commands absolute authority and answers to no one. For three years, he has mapped out her world from the shadows, watching her every breath. ​As Hoorain vows to unmask her mysterious shadow, she has no idea she is walking straight into a trap. She thinks she is running for survival. He knows she is already his.

"𝐓𝐨𝐡 𝐣𝐚𝐛 𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐲𝐞 𝐦𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐢 𝐤𝐡𝐨𝐝𝐨𝐠𝐞 𝐧𝐚 𝐭𝐨𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐝𝐢 𝐳𝐞𝐡𝐦𝐚𝐭 𝐚𝐩𝐧𝐞 𝐤𝐡𝐚𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐚𝐚𝐧 𝐤𝐢 𝐪𝐚𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐢𝐧 𝐤𝐡𝐨𝐝𝐧𝐞 𝐦𝐞𝐢𝐧 𝐛𝐡𝐢 𝐤𝐚𝐫 𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐚." . "𝐒𝐡𝐚𝐚𝐝𝐢 𝐤𝐢 𝐩𝐞𝐡𝐥𝐢 𝐫𝐚𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐚𝐢, 𝐚𝐮𝐫 𝐚𝐚𝐩 𝐪𝐚𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐢𝐧 𝐤𝐡𝐨𝐝𝐧𝐞 𝐤𝐢 𝐛𝐚𝐚𝐭 𝐤𝐚𝐫 𝐫𝐚𝐡𝐢 𝐡𝐚𝐢𝐧." 𓆩♡𓆪 She has spent years carrying a hatred that was never entirely hers. Her family taught her who to blame, and she never questioned it-until the man at the centre of it all became the one person she couldn't stop thinking about. He was everything she had been warned against. A criminal. A dangerous man. Her brother's sworn enemy. And, unfortunately, her first crush. She enters his life with secrets of her own, determined to uncover the truth and settle an old score. But he has never been easy to deceive. He knows she's hiding something. He simply chooses to let her continue. What begins with a grudge slowly becomes something neither of them can control, while the truth about their families threatens to destroy whatever they have left. Because sometimes revenge doesn't end with destroying your enemy. 𝙎𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙚𝙨, 𝙞𝙩 𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙫𝙚𝙨 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙩𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙡𝙚𝙙 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙢. 𓆩♡𓆪

➻Book 1 in the series Sterling's legacy" Is a standalone A runaway princess. An Illegitimate heir. A scandal that shakes the kingdom. Dristhi Ranawat, A princess who Ran away from her wedding after finding out about his fiance's affair- meets Aayan Singh, the son of the college's Chairwoman. An unwanted mistake hiding away from the society, wrapped in cover of luxury. When they encounter hate sparks it's way... How will they unveil their own journey?