The room was dimly lit, with flickers of candlelight dancing across the marble floor like whispers of something ancient and dangerous. Ruhi stood just inside the doorway, the heavy wooden door closing behind her with a soft thud that echoed in her chest.
She wore the red saree.
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Innaya Sen is a soft soul in a hard world. Chubby, quiet, and often overlooked, she is treated like a maid in her uncle's house, where her cousin Nayantara shines as the family's pride. But Innaya doesn't complain. She finds joy in the small things - a good novel, a new recipe, the laughter of her girls at the shelter... and most of all, in dancing and singing. Art is her escape. Through every graceful step and every haunting note, she pours out the pain the world won't let her speak. But nothing prepares her for Raahil Raizada. He's a man whispered about in fear - ruthless, brutal, sinfully powerful. A mafia heir with blood on his hands and darkness in his soul. At a glittering party, he sets his eyes on Nayantara, but one twisted business deal later... it's Innaya who's sent into his mansion. The girl no one noticed. The girl he was never meant to see. But when he hears her sing, when he watches her dance... something in him snaps. She begins to haunt his mind - the softness he doesn't deserve, the light that makes him burn. He wants to destroy her. He wants to cage her. But she refuses to break. As their twisted fates collide, and obsession spirals into something far more dangerous, can Innaya survive a man like Raahil? Or will she become the only thing that could ever undo him? Thank you for reading! The complete version of His to Destroy, Hers to Heal is available as an ebook on Scrollstack. Read the full novel here: https://crazybbwwriter.stck.me/post/1976666/His-to-destroy-hers-to-heal Thank you for your love and support. ❤️
Digvijay Chauhan was a ruthless politician. Cold. Cruel. Untouchable. Everyone knew he would become the next chief minister one day. Power followed him everywhere, and fear walked behind his name. So when Digvijay hears that his biggest political rival, Mahipal Yadav, is searching for a groom for his daughter, he makes a decision that changes everything. He marries Gayatri Yadav. Not for love. Not for companionship. But to weaken her father through her. Gayatri enters the marriage already knowing it was never meant to be simple. Still, she never expected the loneliness waiting for her inside the Chauhan mansion. From the very first day, Digvijay is cold toward her. Aggressive. Emotionally distant. He barely looks at her unless it's to remind her that this marriage means nothing, and Gayatri slowly starts shrinking inside herself again. Because being ignored is nothing new to her. As a plus-size woman mocked and overlooked her entire life, Gayatri has already spent years trying to earn love from people who never truly wanted her. First, her family. Then her husband. But one accident changes everything. For the first time, Digvijay Chauhan truly looks at his wife, and suddenly, the woman he ignored becomes the same woman he cannot stop watching. Her silence starts haunting him. Her tears start affecting him, and the smile she gives everyone except him slowly becomes his obsession. The ruthless politician who once married her for revenge begins unraveling because of the very woman he tried to break. But Gayatri only sees the monster the world fears. She doesn't realize that behind those cold eyes... Digvijay Chauhan is changing for her. And when a man like him finally falls in love- He falls hard enough to ruin himself for the wife he once ignored.
She was sunshine. He was silence. And fate broke them both. Ruhani Thakral has everything—wealth, beauty, privilege—except love. Plus-size, vibrant, and desperate to be seen, she enters college dreaming of a romance straight out of the movies. What she finds instead is Vihaan Malhotra—the quiet, brilliant boy no one notices, whose life is built on caution and survival. When Ruhani defends Vihaan from cruelty, an unexpected bond forms. Friendship turns into something deeper, softer, and dangerously real. She becomes his light. He becomes her safe place. But love isn’t enough when fear and power intervene. Ruhani leaves, shattering Vihaan’s heart—and six years later, she pays the price. Trapped in an abusive marriage that steals her voice and her spark, she survives only for her son. When her husband’s death leaves her with nothing, the past she tried to bury comes back to claim her. Vihaan Malhotra returns—no longer the boy she left behind, but a powerful man forged by pain, ambition, and unresolved love. He promised her hell. Now he holds her fate. This is a dark, emotional tale of broken love, revenge, trauma, and second chances—where the deepest wounds are inflicted by the ones who once loved us most, and healing may only come from facing the past that refuses to let go.
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Mrunal Deshmukh is a chubby, passionate creative head whose world shatters when the man she loved for years walks away. Heartbroken and restless, she turns to an anonymous chatroom called Velvet—a place where people bare their desires in the safety of shadows. There, she meets a stranger who calls himself SinEater. Dark, magnetic, and unflinchingly intense, he becomes her secret escape, awakening parts of her she never dared explore. At the same time, Mrunal steps into a new job under Devraj Rathore—her enigmatic, impossibly handsome boss. Devraj is arrogant, controlled, and emotionally unreadable, the kind of man who keeps everyone at arm’s length. Yet, there’s something about Mrunal that stirs his attention in ways she cannot understand. As her nights with SinEater grow more intoxicating and her days with Devraj more charged with tension, Mrunal finds herself caught in a dangerous storm of desire, obsession, and secrets waiting to unravel. A haunting tale of heartbreak, forbidden intimacy, and the razor-thin line between fantasy and reality.
Ameya has always been the good girl. Dutiful daughter. Loyal friend. The one who smiled through every insult, every cruel comment about her curvy, plus-size body. When she gets engaged to Rohit, she dares to believe in a fairytale—until he brutally body shames her and breaks off the engagement, leaving her humiliated and shattered. Everyone has something to say—taunts, pity, or worse, silence. But Ameya is done. Done with pleasing the world. Done with playing it safe. Done with being the girl who waits for love she thinks she deserves. She escapes to Goa—a place full of sun, sea, and anonymity. A place where she can shed her past and rewrite her rules. There, hidden behind velvet curtains and pulsing lights, is Velvet Room, an elite adult bar whispered about in scandalous tones. Ameya walks in with one goal: to stop being the untouched, unheard, invisible girl. She’s not looking for love. Not anymore. She just wants to feel—desire, power, freedom. But what she finds inside Unique might change her life in ways she never imagined. A bold, sensual, and emotional journey of heartbreak, self-discovery, and awakening, "Ameya and Ivan" is about a woman who stops waiting to be chosen—and chooses herself.
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