betrayal

“She forgot him. He became the story she couldn’t stop reading.” Anaya Sharma is an English teacher with a perfectly respectable life… and a perfectly questionable secret. By day, she teaches grammar, discipline, and moral lessons. By night, she secretly reads romance novels—completely hooked on the dangerously addictive words of the mysterious, anonymous author… Noir.R. No face. No identity. Just stories that feel a little too real. Stories she definitely shouldn’t be feeling this much. But life takes an unexpected turn when Anaya finds herself married to Reyansh Malhotra— a calm, composed, and slightly intimidating doctor who seems… perfectly normal. At least, that’s what she tells herself. Because sometimes— the way he speaks feels oddly familiar. Sometimes— his words sound like they’ve been taken straight out of the pages she secretly reads. And sometimes… he looks at her like he knows something she doesn’t. Coincidence? Probably. (Definitely.) …Right? What Anaya doesn’t know— is that her story with Reyansh didn’t begin here. Years ago, in the quiet corners of a school library and rain-soaked evenings, they had already met. Already fallen. Already broken. A misunderstanding. A moment seen, not understood. And a goodbye that never came. She left. Without answers. Without memories. He stayed. With everything. And when the silence became too loud, Reyansh turned his pain into words— Stories filled with longing, loss, and emotions so raw that readers could feel them… without ever knowing the truth behind them. Because every story he wrote— was about her. Now, years later, fate brings them together again— Not as lovers. But as strangers tied by marriage. Anaya doesn’t remember him. But sometimes— a name slips. A feeling lingers. A line from a novel feels like it’s questioning her. And Reyansh? He remembers everything. Every moment. Every word. Every goodbye she never said. Now he stands at a crossroad— Tell her the truth and risk breaking her all over again… or stay silent, and love her like it’s the first time. Because what happens when fiction starts bleeding into reality? And what if the man she married isn’t just hiding secrets— but has been writing them all along? And maybe the real question isn’t— who is Noir.R? But— what happens when she finally remembers?

"For the love of money is the root of all evil"

Amina’s Defiance: I Would Rather Die In a world where tradition outweighs innocence, fifteen-year-old Amina is about to lose everything, her freedom, her dreams… and her childhood. Sold into a forced marriage to a man old enough to be her grandfather, her future is decided without her voice, her consent, or her understanding. To her family, it is survival. To her community, it is tradition. But to Amina… it is a living nightmare. Too young to be a wife, too strong to be silenced, Amina makes a decision that sends shockwaves through everyone around her: She would rather die than be owned. Her defiance sparks chaos, turning her own family against her, exposing dark secrets buried beneath cultural expectations, and drawing the attention of powerful forces determined to crush her resistance. Alone, afraid, yet unbreakable, Amina must fight against a system designed to silence girls like her. But how far can one girl go against a world that refuses to hear her? And when the price of freedom becomes life itself… will Amina still choose defiance?

Selene Jameson has always been the family stain, unwanted daughter, shadow to the golden children. The night her mother dies saving her life, Selene loses the only person who ever loved her. When Atlas D'Angelo, the boy she gave everything to, betrays her in the cruelest way possible, she vows never to beg for love again. But fate has darker plans. On the night Selene finally tastes freedom, fame, money, a future of her own her family sells her to a supernatural auction. She's thrust into a hidden world ruled by lycans who see humans as nothing more than commodity. Then he buys her. Mikhail Morozov, Wintercrest Alpha and High Alpha of the Onyx Concord. Feared across Nocturna, Lycan Realm. With a shattered past, a missing sister, and a throne built on blood and betrayal, the last thing he needs is a defiant human girl with a sharp tongue and darker humor than his sins. But Selene isn't human. She bears the Crescent, a mark of ancient power that could save the Nocturna or destroy it. When Kustav Volkov, a rival ruthless Alpha, is revealed to be Selene's father, he lays his claim on her. Mikhail offers Selene a choice: marry him in a blood-bound pact that grants her protection under lycan law. But this marriage of convenience will be anything but convenient. *** "And you smell good," I interrupted, words tumbling out before I could stop them. "Really good. Like winter but not the terrifying kind. The beautiful kind. With snow and—" I scrunched my nose, grasping for the description. "Those delicate frost patterns that appear on glass." Mikhail produced a sound deep in his chest that could've been a growl or a chuckle or something caught between. "Why are there two staircases?" I blurted suddenly, fixating on the duplicated grand stairway looming before us. "Is this intentional? Seems ridiculously excessive." "There's only one staircase, moya." "Are you certain? Because I'm definitely seeing two. Perhaps you require vision correction. Do lycans need glasses? That would be hilarious. Tiny spectacles perched on a massive terrifying wolf—" "Selene." His voice emerged strained, taut in a manner that penetrated even through my fog. "You need to stop talking." I peered up at him, hurt piercing through the pleasant haze. "Why? Am I irritating you? I'm sorry. I'll stay quiet." "No." The word escaped sharp, nearly anguished. "You're not irritating me. You're—" He severed the sentence, jaw clenching so viciously I witnessed the muscle twitch. "Just... rest." But I didn't want rest. I wanted to comprehend why his expression appeared like that—all rigid and ravenous and something else I couldn't identify. "Are you alright?" I asked, raising my hand toward his jaw. He intercepted my wrist before contact, his hold gentle yet unyielding. "Don't." "Why not?" "Because I'm barely maintaining control as it is, and if you touch me right now—" He halted abruptly, eyes compressing shut momentarily. "Just don't." That should've frightened me. The ferocity in his tone, the way his restraint appeared to unravel at the seams. But intoxicated-me simply smiled, inexplicably pleased. Then I caught the way his gaze dropped. Just for a fraction of a heartbeat. To my mouth. Heat bloomed through my chest, spreading like wildfire. "You want to kiss me," I breathed, the revelation making me giddy. His eyes snapped back to mine, glacial blue turned predatory. "Kissing," he said slowly, voice dropping an octave, "doesn't even begin to scratch the surface of what I want to do to you." The air left my lungs. His grip on my wrist shifted, thumb finding my pulse point. Pressing there. Feeling the frantic rhythm he'd caused. "Kissing is gentle," he continued, leaning in just enough that his breath ghosted across my lips. Close enough to take. Close enough to claim. But he didn't. "Kissing is sweet. What I want?" His eyes dragged down my face, my throat, lower then back up with deliberate slowness. "There's nothing gentle about it."

New chapter every Tuesdays, Thursday's and Sunday's Story : In a super powered society ruled by ranked heroes, Ellie is a fan of heroes, gets exposed to the Tesseract's power and awakens her flame imprint. Framed as a villain and killing Storm the number 15 hero, she's now hunted by the very heroes she admired. she joins a villain faction in one of the other cities to grow stronger - and to take revenge on the top hero who destroyed her life.

Three childhood friends—Emma, Ella, and Elia—share a dream of becoming idols and form a group called 3Es. After overcoming struggles, they debut and find success, but are later forced apart by their company. Years later, they are given a chance to reunite, proving that their bond and dream were never truly broken.

Betrayed, Illuine Everleigh returns as the crown prince of the empire he despised. Fueled by hatred and the desire for destruction, he embarks on a journey to bring chaos to the nation that abandoned him and his family. Walking the path of the abyss, he discovers that his family's demise was not as simple as jealousy and greed. Whispers from the grave brought out secrets buried deep within the records of fabricated history and as tales of the ancient and as bloodlines awaken, Illuine Everleigh slowly embodies an entity found only in legends. He is the owner of darkness, the world breaker.

DO NOT MISS THIS BIG OPPORTUNITY TO CHECK OUT THIS GRANDPA STORY BEFORE IT GOES EXCLUSIVE!!!. Jin Tianzun was once a cute, innocent nine-year-old boy whose world shattered when tragedy took his parents away at the tender age of five. Left with their vast wealth, he should have been cared for—but instead, betrayal awaited him. His so-called relatives, cloaked in false smiles, forced him from a life of comfort into one of torment. Living under the roof of his cruel aunt and uncle, Tianzun’s days became filled with bullying and neglect, crushing his spirit. But fate was even harsher. At nine, Tianzun’s life was claimed by a merciless heavenly tribulation—a divine calamity that punished him for reasons beyond mortal understanding. Yet, death was not the end. A powerful deity granted him a second chance—bestowing upon him a mysterious system and reincarnating him into a new world of cultivation, where survival hinges on strength, cunning, and unpredictability. Armed with memories of his past, Tianzun must navigate this brutal new realm. How will he survive? How will he rise in a world where only the strongest endure—and where destiny itself is a deadly game? To know more follow tianzun and his system on the journey to become stronger. #{WSA 2026 Entry} This work is not a work of Ai. This is the work of Grandpa Rem. This is the story of crazy grandpa rem to know more read and follow tianzun on his journey. The story comprises of the following tag: #Slow paced, #Suspense, #Mystery, #Eastern, #Tragedy, #Betrayal, #Dark, #Revenge, #Comedy, #Romance, #Adventure, #Supernatural, # Enemies to Lovers, #System, #Reincarnation, #Fantasy, #Cultivation, #Action, #Survival, #Harem, #Rom-Com. I promise you—you will not be disappointed.

(trigger warning. This book contains mature themes) ****** "I can't..." she gasped between broken moans, her voice trembling somewhere between pain and pleasure. Every thrust seemed to blur the line between surrender and defiance. Then she whispered a name between her sweet cries ...it wasn’t mine. I froze. A slow, humorless smile curved my lips as the sound of his name filled the space between us. “Raph…” she breathed. I leaned in, my mouth brushing her ear. Feeling her tremble from touch until my teeth nibbled her earlobes hard enough to make her whimper and her fold to clench around my fingers. “Wrong name, Lynn.” I hissed, withdrawing from the warmth of her insides. I felt her body tense. She clawed at my shoulders, a desperate plea in every touch. “Don’t…” she whimpered. Those jade-like eyes unravelled me that moment. I could feel the ache in my trousers. A troublesome little viper. A cruel smile traced my lips hiding my emotions. “You called the wrong name,” I murmured, my voice low, dangerous. “And bad girls deserve to be punished.” Her glossy eyes met mine... so full of confusion, want, and power she didn’t yet understand. If she only knew how close I was to breaking. Because the only name she should be calling… was mine. Lucien. I craved it as badly as the air I breathe. ****** For better or for worse, till death do us part. That was their vows at the altar, but her husband broke them first.. He claims an open marriage is the solution to their childless marriage and that it's to protect her own interests. But all Braelyn sees is a prison built from guilt and lies. One heartbroken night, she stumbles into a karaoke bar and into the arms of Lucien. A man shrouded in mystery, rebellion, and danger. His very presence tells her to run but it also gives her the solace she craved. She never expected to see him again after she ran, forgetting his sinful existence, but life wasn't done making a joke out of her. Lucien isn't just any man, but one who can destroy everything she believes in. The man she was never meant to meet. Her husband's uncle The black sheep of the Volkov dynasty. A man whose desire will ruin her. Lucien knows she can't be his, but he was never a man who respected social norms. He doesn't care about anything but her every sin and touch. All he wants… is her, no matter how sinful it gets.

Ema’s life was never kind. Sold by her own mother to pay off a debt, she is dragged into the world of the mafia, believing her life is over the moment she stands before Derek, a feared mafia alpha with a ruthless reputation. But instead of cruelty, she finds protection. As Ema struggles to survive her new life, she discovers she is being hunted for a reason she doesn’t understand. The truth shatters everything she knows—she is a Virex, a rare and dangerous being capable of absorbing a werewolf’s power with a single touch. Trapped between enemies, secrets, and a fate she never chose, Ema must learn to survive under the grip of a mafia alpha who is far more connected to her destiny than she ever imagined.

(WARNING: MATURE CONTENT!!!) In a land divided by elements and ruled by powerful lords blessed by ancient gods- Ignarion- god of fire. Vireon -god of storms. Caelion- god of wind. Neryth-goddess of ice and water. And Thalor- god of earth. Every alliance forged and every oath sworn carries the weight of divine power... and ancient prophecy. For centuries, each lord has coveted more power, more dominion, and more control. One spark is all it takes to ignite war. Born of fire, Aurelia Flameborne was once the pride and beloved daughter of Ashmere. A beautiful warrior princess, destined for greatness and betrothed to Neris Winterbourne, the cold and noble Lord of Winter. All of that shatters the day the witch Ishara curses her. After the devastating War of Ashmere, Her face becomes scarred, her magic fractures, and her family locks her away in the tallest tower, too ashamed to let the world see what she has become. Even her fiancé, the Lord of Winter, abandons her for another. But destiny refuses to let her fade. When whispers from the North threaten to end her engagement, Aurelia's heart shatters. But before her world crumbles completely, a storm rises. Valerian Stormborne, the ambitious and enigmatic Lord of Thunder, steps forward to claim her. Now bound to a tempest, Aurelia finds herself caught in a whirlwind of betrayal, political games, and the unexpected warmth of love from her tempestuous husband… and her husband's son who calls her mother. But beneath the surface of mortal schemes, the gods begin to stir. Buried deep in the ashes of Caelmont lies an ancient prophecy: A child blessed by all five gods, born of powers that should never mix, will either unite the fractured realms… or bring about their ruin. Now, every Lord wants that child. Every kingdom seeks to control fate. But the gods? They have plans of their own. Now Aurelia stands at the center of obsession and war. The Lord of Winter who rejected her wants her back. The Lord of Wind hides desire behind a cunning smile. Her sister, plots from the shadows. And Valerian, the man who swore she'd "never be a wife," to him begins to burn for her with a passion he cannot control. Caught between storms, gods, and a love that could destroy kingdoms, Aurelia must rise—or the realms will fall.

Warning: Heavy sexual content and a fucked up male lead. Throw morally grey out the window. Excerpt: "Do you trust me?" His hand drifted to her neck. If he had asked her to walk into the fire with him right then, to tumble willingly into chaos, she would have said yes without hesitation. Her entire body shivered as she nodded, heart hammering, her pulse a wild drum against her ribs. "Always use your words, Bambola. Do you trust me?" he asked again. "Yes…yes…" Her back arched against him instinctively, skin flushed and glistening, every nerve screaming, every muscle taut and alive. Luca's other hand tightened at her neck, squeezing until she gasped for breath. The sensation was exquisite and terrifying, every nerve ending alight as he manipulated the fine line between restriction and pleasure. Vee squeezed her eyes shut, nails digging into his arm as she clung to him, her breath rattling in her chest. He sensed her reaching the edge and drove her closer, the hand at her neck tightening harder. "Luc…" she choked out, a fragmented plea that shattered as her body convulsed, releasing a hot, desperate wave against his fingers and the rug beneath them. Synopsis: She insulted the devil. He decided to own her. Veronica Scalese walks into New York’s elite club, ‘Commissioned’ by accident—and mouths off to the wrong man; Luciano Genovese popularly known as ‘The Devil’. He grants favours but gets your soul in return. When Luca comes to collect a debt from her father, the payment demanded is flesh. Veronica becomes both Luca’s weakness and his obsession. He burns his empire to the ground to keep her. Undressed by the Mafia God is a mafia romance story where power is foreplay, love is a liability, and the most terrifying thing a god can do… is fall. From the author that brought you: 1. Defying The Rogue Alpha 2. The Vampire's Luna 3. Undressed By His Arrogance

Aradhya Kashyap isn’t an ordinary woman—she hides a world of power, secrets, and danger behind a calm exterior. Working in the shadows, she navigates ambition, enemies, and a haunted past. When Armaan Singh Rathore enters her life, trust and love become dangerous games, and every choice carries a deadly price. In a world where devotion can twist into obsession, can hearts survive the darkness… or will love be the ultimate betrayal? MAIN LEADS- ARADHYA KASHYAP (27) ARMAAN SINGH RATHORE (32) Female side- VARDAAN KASHYAP= Aradhya's father (52) YUVAAN KASHYAP= Aradhya's real brother (32) ISHAANI KASHYAP= Aradhya's step-mother (49) NADYA KASHYAP= Aradhya's step-sister (18) NAINA VASHISHT= Vardaan's sister (48) AAHAN VASHISHT= Son of Praveen and Naina (25) MYRAH MITTAL= Best friend of Aradhya and Navya (27) REYANSH SINGHANIA= Best friend Aradhya and Navya (27) Male side- MAHESH SINGH RATHORE= Armaan's grandfather (80) ASHWINI SINGH RATHORE= Armaan's grandmother (77) AADARSH SINGH RATHORE= Armaan's father (55) ARATRIKA SINGH RATHORE= Armaan's mother (52) NITIKA SINGH RATHORE= Armaan's youngest sister (25) NIRAV RAGHUVANSHI= Aadarsh's younger brother (52) RUCHIKA RAGHUVANSHI= Nirav's wife (50) SHAURYA RAGHUVANSHI= Nirav's and Ruchika's son (25) RITHIK SHEKHAWAT= Armaan's best friend (32)

I gave six years of my life to a man who promised me forever only to be betrayed on the eve of our wedding. Cast out by my own family, pregnant and unwanted, I thought I had lost everything. But when the shadows closed in, another man appeared one who swore to protect me even if it cost him his life. He’s dangerous, infuriating, and nothing like the prince I once dreamed of. Yet every time he bleeds for me, every time he stands between me and the world, I start to wonder— Did I truly lose everything that night… or did I find something far more powerful? Now Jethro wants me back, my family calls me a disgrace, and the child I carry has become a prize everyone is willing to fight for. They think I’m broken. Disposable. Helpless. But they’re about to learn... I may have been betrayed, but I refuse to be destroyed.

Aadhya Verma never imagined that one transfer could feel like stepping into an entirely different world. From the simplicity of her village school to the polished chaos of Imperial School of Knowledge, everything feels unfamiliar—too big, too loud, too… much. But the real shock? Section E. The one section everyone avoids. The one filled with boys who don’t follow rules, don’t respect authority, and definitely don’t welcome outsiders. And Aadhya? She’s the only girl there. Surrounded by the most unruly, rebellious boys in the entire school, she quickly realizes this isn’t just about adjusting—it’s about surviving. Leading them is Vivaan Oberoi—arrogant, unpredictable, and dangerously sharp. He doesn’t like change. And he definitely doesn’t like her. What starts as cold hostility soon turns into a battle of egos, words, and wills. Vivaan and his friends make it clear—they want her out. But Aadhya Verma isn’t someone who backs down. With her stubborn resilience, quick wit, and unbreakable spirit, she refuses to leave. Instead, she stands her ground—challenging them, provoking them, and slowly… changing things no one thought could change. Because sometimes, the people who try hardest to push you away… are the ones who end up closest. Amid chaos, clashes, laughter, and unexpected moments, Aadhya finds something she never expected— friendship, belonging… and maybe even love. This Story by title it says it's a remake of Ang mutya ng section E but with an Indian version of it. Just with a few changes. I hope you like it. Offcourse all credits to Ate Lara for this Amazing story line. we love you...

“sorry for last few days for updating only One Chapter” In a world where rank determines your worth, Adrian Vale awakened at the very bottom. F-Rank. In a single ceremony, he lost his fiancée, his status, and his freedom. Sold under the Civil Utility Act, he became a transferable asset—property in a society that worships strength. Then an S-Rank elf noblewoman purchased him. Not for love. For political marriage. Bound to the most powerful woman in the capital, Adrian is expected to remain silent, obedient, and insignificant. But the moment their hands touched, something awakened inside him—something the World Core never measured. In a society built on absolute hierarchy, he may have discovered the one flaw in the system. And the higher her rank… The stronger he becomes.

Soumya is married… but not to the woman he loves. Seven years ago, he lost Farha—the girl who owned his heart. Not because they stopped loving each other, but because society, religion, and family stood between them. A Hindu boy. A Muslim girl. A love that was never allowed to survive. Now trapped in a marriage without love, Soumya lives with guilt, silence, and memories he can’t escape. But one night, a message changes everything. “Do you still love me, Soumya?” A past he buried… returns. Will he choose his present life, or the love he never forgot? A story of forbidden love, painful choices, and a truth that refuses to stay hidden.

Two girls become two princesses. Camilla and Violet. One fair, one dark. One wealthy, one poor. They both marry handsome princes from the powerful House of Devon. So how do their stories weave together and how did their lives take such very different paths? A compelling medieval tale of forbidden love and untamed emotions. Volume One revolves around an arrogant young prince and the terrified princess he holds captive, both burdened with a deep-seated animosity towards each other. As the plot unfolds, their shared history and the tragic fate of their families create a palpable tension between them. The author masterfully weaves a narrative of passion, fear and vulnerability, forcing the protagonists to confront their true feelings for each other. A tale of two lovers who must stop pretending they can live without each other. Volume Two is the story of fierce sibling rivalry. Of how jealousy and insecurity can drive people to do things they never imagined when power is at stake. Can anyone find joy in the House of Devon?

It all began with one challenge. Kairo, the untouchable king of campus. A cocky, magnetic heartbreaker every girl dreams of. A walking sin with a smirk that ruins and a charm that destroys. A Casanova who collects hearts like trophies… and never keeps one for long. Then there’s Sara, the quiet nerd who loved him in silence. Not just his body, not just the fantasy every other girl wanted, she longed for all of him. His heart. His soul. His love. But when a challenge pulled them together, his goal was to win the game. Hers was to win him. And somewhere in between, everything changed. What was supposed to be fun became chaos, twisting Sara’s already fragile life into a disaster she never saw coming. Yet, when everything crumbles, she clings to the only thing that keeps her alive, her secret blessing. Her heartbeat. Her reason to keep going.

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