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Not Poison but Curse

Author: i_anu21
last update publish date: 2026-03-25 18:42:48

Dharna’s eyelids fluttered open, the chill of the concrete biting into her skin. Her wrists and ankles throbbed where the coarse rope dug into them. For a moment, her mind was fogged, heavy, as though she had been pulled from a deep, unnatural sleep.

She forced herself to breathe, slow and steady, and scanned the room. The darkness was suffocating—so complete that she couldn’t tell if it was midnight or midday. The single window was sealed tight, its frame reinforced, denying even the faintest
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  • The Mafia Alpha's Triplets   The Realization

    *** Five Years Later***Vikramaditya stood in his mansion, framed by the floor-to-ceiling window. One hand rested in his pocket, the other held a cigarette that never touched his lips. Smoke curled faintly, more from memory than flame. His eyes were fixed on the forest beyond — the same forest where his wolf had once run alongside Dharna’s.The memory was sharp, alive. The sound of paws pounding the earth, the rush of wind, the wild joy of freedom. It had been the happiest moment of his life, and now it was a ghost that haunted him.He was lost in thought when a knock at the door brought him out of his solitude, the sound echoing in the empty room.“Come in,” he said, his voice low, as he crushed the cigarette into the tray.The door opened to reveal Rohan, files clutched in his hand. Time had carved its mark upon him—gone was the boyish face Vikramaditya remembered. In its place stood a man hardened by experience, his eyes carrying the weight of years.“Alpha Boss,” Rohan greeted, hi

  • The Mafia Alpha's Triplets   Cruel Denial

    Vikramaditya’s eyes blazed with fury the moment Sahil stepped into view, but he forced the fire down, burying it beneath a mask of calm. His jaw tightened, his breath slowed, and when he spoke, his voice was steady — almost too steady.“Why are you here?” he asked, each word measured, deliberate, as though spoken through clenched teeth.Sahil tilted his head, a mocking smile curling at his lips. He shrugged with exaggerated carelessness, the gun in his hand gleaming as he lazily pointed it toward the door.“Nothing much,” he said, his tone dripping with false innocence. “I just wanted to know how much you actually like that girl.” His finger tapped the barrel, gesturing toward Dharna’s room. Then he chuckled, low and cruel. “Man, you didn’t disappoint me. You actually care about her.”Inside, Dharna stirred. Her senses had sharpened as the wolfsbane’s grip weakened. Though she still couldn’t reach Leela, her wolf, her hearing was crystal clear. Every word outside pierced through the w

  • The Mafia Alpha's Triplets   Hello Brother

    Vikramaditya paced the cracked pavement, eyes scanning the desolate stretch where the SUV had last been seen. The silence pressed in, broken only by the faint rustle of wind through dry weeds. Then his gaze caught something unusual — a car covered in a heavy tarp.In a place this abandoned, a covered vehicle was rare. Too rare. His instincts screamed at him. He strode forward, yanked the cover free, and froze.The black SUV. The same number plate. The ghost from the cameras, now sitting in plain sight.Rohan’s breath caught. “It was here all along… right in front of us.”Vikramaditya’s jaw clenched. Anger and guilt twisted inside him. Too blind. Too consumed by worry. I missed the obvious. He pulled open the door. Empty. But the faint trace of Dharna lingered — her fragrance, fragile yet undeniable. Proof she had been inside.He closed his eyes. “Rudra… I need your help.”A low growl stirred

  • The Mafia Alpha's Triplets   Not Poison but Curse

    Dharna’s eyelids fluttered open, the chill of the concrete biting into her skin. Her wrists and ankles throbbed where the coarse rope dug into them. For a moment, her mind was fogged, heavy, as though she had been pulled from a deep, unnatural sleep.She forced herself to breathe, slow and steady, and scanned the room. The darkness was suffocating—so complete that she couldn’t tell if it was midnight or midday. The single window was sealed tight, its frame reinforced, denying even the faintest sliver of light.Her gaze shifted to the door. Shut. Silent. No handle on her side. The air smelled faintly of rust and damp stone, as if the room had been abandoned for years.She reached inward, calling for her wolf—Leela. The bond that usually pulsed like a heartbeat inside her was silent. Empty. She tried again, desperation sharpening her voice, but there was no response. The ropes binding her limbs carried a faint shimmer, and when she tugged, the sting of wolfsbane burned into her skin.Dh

  • The Mafia Alpha's Triplets   Defenceless

    The next morning, Dharna woke up groggily, her head heavy from the restless night. Sleep had been a stranger, chased away by the endless loop of questions in her mind. How will I talk to him? What if he admits it was just a casual hook-up? What if he defends himself?Her wolf’s voice stirred within her, calm yet firm. “Have you forgotten what Ritika said? Trust yourself. If anything goes wrong, I will be with you.”Dharna closed her eyes, letting the words settle. A deep breath escaped her lips, steadying her nerves. She rose from bed and walked to the bathroom, splashing cold water on her face. The reflection in the mirror looked tired, but beneath the fatigue was a flicker of resolve.No more running. No more doubts. Today, I face him.After dressing, she stepped out of her house, the morning air crisp against her skin. The city was alive with its usual rhythm—vendors shouting, cars honking, people rushing—but Dharna felt as though fate itself was waiting for her.Her thoughts whisp

  • The Mafia Alpha's Triplets   Trust Yourself

    Fiancée This word echoed in her ears, even when she entered the office. Her mind went back to the confrontation with that blonde woman.*** A few hours earlier ***The blonde stepped closer, her tone dripping with disdain. “Stay away from Vicky.”Dharna blinked. Vicky? Who the hell is Vicky? Her mind raced. Is she confusing me with someone else?But then the woman’s next words landed like a dagger.“Vikramaditya Bhardwaj is my fiancé.”Then she continued. “You must be one of those whom he bangs for sew times and forgets”. Dharna’s throat tightened as Britteny’s words cut through the air like knives.Bang a few times and forget… The phrase echoed in her mind, each syllable dripping with contempt. Her cheeks burned, not just from humiliation but from the cruel possibility that it might be true.She clenched her fists at her sides, nails digging into her palms. Don’t react. Don’t give her the satisfaction.Britteny circled her slowly, like a predator savouring its prey. Her heels clicke

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