Hiii Mayawiyans,
This is the last update from your author (for now). You’ll see one special message from me at the end of the chapter—please don’t skip it, okay?
And yes, as the title says… it’s true—get ready for another freaking emotional rollercoaster.🤧😔
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#Book 2 of Rathore's brother series ISHANI VIKRAM RAJPUT The wife of Vikram Rajput, Ishani is an innocent and kind-hearted young woman who hails from a humble middle-class family. Deprived of love and affection from her parents, she naively believed that marriage would bring her the warmth and care she always longed for. However, her dreams were shattered when she found herself in a toxic and abusive marriage. "Maa, please, I want to come home," she pleaded desperately. Her mother replied coldly, "Even if you die, don't come to our house-you are nothing but a burden to us." DEVANSH SINGH RATHORE Brother-in-law of Ishani and a single hot DAD,cold man and soft hearted only for his daughter(love) "A successful businessman and secretive mafia head, he exudes a calm aura that sends shivers down everyone's spine. After mysteriously leaving India five years ago, he returns with no explanation, a man full of secrets. He speaks only when necessary; his eyes do the rest, sending a chilling message with just one glance." Chlta firta BOMB both from looks and Nature ▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎ "Dedicated to all the girls who yearn for love, both soft and dangerous." ⚠️WARNING: This book contains mature content. there is a mention of abuse,suicide,rape,depression and murder(not by male lead) read only if you comfortable...
𝘼 𝙖𝙧𝙧𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙚𝙙 𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙘𝙚𝙙 𝙖𝙡𝙢𝙤𝙨𝙩 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙘𝙩 𝙢𝙖𝙧𝙧𝙞𝙖𝙜𝙚 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙮 Tanushree - calm, warm, a trembling soul who owns a small bouquet shop and counts numbers whenever fear grips her heart ...is pushed into a marriage she never imagined. She walks into his world as an ᴜɴᴡᴀɴᴛᴇᴅ ʙʀɪᴅᴇ, ʙʀᴇᴀᴋɪɴɢ ʀᴜʟᴇꜱ ᴡɪᴛʜᴏᴜᴛ ᴇᴠᴇɴ ᴛʀʏɪɴɢ. Vansh Malhotra - lives alone in a dark penthouse that feels more like a jungle than a home. He hates humans, avoids emotions, and surrounds himself only with wild creatures and strict routines. ꜱɪʟᴇɴᴄᴇ ɪꜱ ʜɪꜱ ᴄᴏᴍꜰᴏʀᴛ. ʀᴜʟᴇꜱ ᴀʀᴇ ʜɪꜱ ʟᴀɴɢᴜᴀɢᴇ. My chest tightened. Something inside me cracked quietly. I nodded. He wasn't done. "One more thing." His voice was low. Dangerous. "Make yourself dead when I'm home." I froze. "Is it clear?" My throat burned. I nodded again. Yes. Clear. I didn't cry loudly. I didn't scream. I just... sat there. Counting. One... two... three... four... My only way to stay sane. She thought he would love her and care for her like other husbands. But her thoughts turned into fear when she spent her wedding night outside the penthouse in the freezing cold, with not a single human around, whispering to herself that he might open the gate for her. And the man who warned her to "disappear" starts noticing the one presence he can't ignore. In a marriage built on conditions, distance, and unspoken threats... something strange begins to grow. Will Vansh accept a new human in his world? Or will Tanushree disappear trying to survive in it? ‼️ Continue only if you are comfortable with such stories. This is not for soft-hearted people. It contains mature content and mentions of blood. --------------------------------------- hope you like my story author maya♡
DEVYANI A 18-year-old innocent girl, She loves her father more than herself and is willing to sacrifice anything for him But how will she survive the trauma when her own father sells her to the most ruthless man just to clear his debt, without even thinking twice? "A father who sees her as a curse, locking her inside the house for 18 years and telling the world she was dead. But how will she feel when she steps out for the first time-and fate takes a 360-degree turn?" RIVAN THAKUR He lives alone with his SON(Kaizan), hating everything about marriage and the family he left behind. But when he wakes up one morning to find himself HUSBAND to a frightened young girl in his family's haveli(thakur's haveli)-his world tilts. ______________________ He stepped closer, his towering frame caging me in. My breath hitched. His eyes-sharp, cold, merciless-scanned me like I was a puzzle that didn't fit. "You don't even know how to wear a bra?" he asked, his voice low, incredulous, and almost cruel. I didn't know what to say. I slowly nodded my head-no-because... I really didn't. No one ever taught me. No one cared to. I was standing there, shivering slightly, my fingers trembling, curling into the soft shawl I used to hide myself. His gaze was burning, stripping me down to my bare soul, and I couldn't meet his eyes. But his next words... or we can say actions... shocked me to the core. ----------------- Will he accept her as his wife? Will he destroy her for a decision she never made? Or will fate tie them together in ways neither imagined? 𐙚⋆°｡⋆♡ A dark, intense love story of two broken souls bound by force, fear... and destiny.
𝐇𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 MEET 𝐌𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐌𝐫𝐬 𝐒𝐞𝐡𝐠𝐚𝐥 I hate you, Jinal Thakur," he growled, gripping her wrist, his breath hot against her lips. "I hate you so much..." he whispered before crushing his mouth against hers out of pure jealousy. "I hate you too, Mr. Sehgal," she spat back, slapping him with trembling hands... and a heart that betrayed her words. And yet... It didn't stop him from doing the deed he was about to do. _________________________________ 𐙚⋆°｡⋆♡ A dark, intense love story.
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