|| Rudransh Singh Rathore||
27. CEO of Rathore Enterprises. The name that echoes fear in boardrooms and underworlds alike. The most powerful mafia alive-lethal, ruthless, and dangerously composed. With anger that burns beneath his cold stare and a presence that commands silence, he's arrogance dressed in tailored suits. An untouchable storm-unforgiving to the world, but a silent protector to his own. For his family, he becomes the softest armor; for the rest, he is destruction wrapped in elegance.
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|| AANYA AGRAWAL ||
23. A dreamer wrapped in pastels, pursuing her Master's in Drawing and Painting. Hopes to paint the world with her own art studio someday. The kind of soul who dances in the rain and loses herself in books. Sweet as a lullaby to those who treat her right, but a storm in heels to those who don't. Loves fiercely-her family is her world, and her two best friends, her anchors. Her brother guards her like royalty, and to him, she'll always be his little princess.
RUDRANSH x AANYA
Two souls, worlds apart.
He's chaos in control-sharp edges, cold stares, and darkness cloaked in power.
She's soft sunshine-paint-stained fingers, twirling to music only she can hear.
They say opposites attract-but this?
This is fate colliding with fire.
Watch them clash, crumble, and fall in a love stitched with sparks, sass, and sweet little nok-jhok.
Stay tuned. Their story is anything but ordinary.
- your author, Eleena🦋
Where chaos meets calm, and storms fall for sunsets.
I write love, with a touch of fire.
Stay tuned.✨️
Started : 12 January 2024
Ongoing ....
•~ 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."
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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