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shadow of desires

Shadow of Desires From the Alleys of Lucknow to the Underworld’s Throne. Set against the grimy tapestry of Lucknow’s class divides and the glittering menace of global crime, Shadow of Desires traces the harrowing journey of Mufidul Sheeraz Akhtar—a boy forged by poverty, sharpened by betrayal, and consumed by the hunger to rewrite his destiny. The Spark of Ambition (2008–2015): Orphaned at 8 when his father, a low-ranking clerk, dies of cardiac arrest, Mufidul becomes the reluctant patriarch of a crumbling household. His mother, Shahana Parveen, battles UP’s bureaucratic quagmire to secure their meager pension, while his brothers—Zohrez, the dreamer, and Raheem, the sickly toddler—lean on him for survival. By 12, Mufidul masters the art of scarcity: diluting milk with gutter water, forging ration cards, and bribing local officials with *mithai* boxes. But when Zohrez nearly dies from counterfeit medicine sold at Prakash Medical, Mufidul’s innocence shatters. “Money isn’t desire,” he hisses to the night sky, “it’s armor.” The Descent (2016–2020): At 16, Mufidul drops out of City Montessori School, trading textbooks for contraband. He starts small—smuggling stolen car parts across the Nepal border—but his mathematician’s mind soon devises risk-reward algorithms that impress Lucknow’s underground kingpin, Raza Bhai. Under Raza’s tutelage, Mufidul learns to launder money through sari emporiums, hack into police databases, and exploit UP’s political rivalries. His first kill—a corrupt cop who threatens Raheem—leaves him trembling but addicted to the rush of control. By 19, he builds Zunar Enterprises, a front company trafficking arms from Myanmar’s rebel factions to Mumbai’s gang lords. The Ascent (2021–2028): Mufidul’s genius lies in his duality: the boy who still mends Zohrez’s torn shirts becomes the “Ghost of Gomti”, a phantom orchestrating heists from Macau to Marrakech. He infiltrates cryptocurrency markets, manipulates Bollywood studios for money laundering, and seduces an Interpol analyst (Ayesha Kapoor) to leak classified files. His signature move? Using childhood chess strategies to outmaneuver rivals—sacrificing pawns (loyal henchmen) to protect his queen (family). But as his empire grows—spanning 41 nations via shell companies, drug cartels, and stolen AI tech—the cracks widen. Shahana, now a hollow-eyed widow, disowns him after discovering his crimes. Zohrez, a law student, threatens to testify. The Unraveling (2029–2031): Interpol’s Operation Black Lotus paints Mufidul as Public Enemy #1. Betrayed by Ayesha, who plants a tracker in his vintage HMT watch, he flees through Lucknow’s labyrinthine gullies—past the kebab stalls and chess clubs of his youth—now a fugitive in the city that raised him. In a climactic showdown at the ruins of the Lucknow Residency, Mufidul faces Zohrez, now a prosecutor. “You became what killed Abbu,” Zohrez snarls, “greed wrapped in excuses.” The Shadow’s End: Cornered by NATO forces in Istanbul, Mufidul chooses cyanide over surrender. His final act? Transferring ₹8,400 crore to a secret account—not for his brothers, but to build free cardiac hospitals across Uttar Pradesh. *“Let them hate my name,”* his diary reads, *“but let my mother’s pension never fail again.”* --- Themes: - The Poverty Trap: How systemic rot in India’s welfare machinery breeds desperation. - Moral Calculus: Whether evil deeds can be justified as “love” for family. - Legacy: Can blood money ever cleanse itself? Style: Gritty, lyrical, and unflinchingly visceral—a Slumdog Millionaire meets Scarface tragedy rooted in the smells of Lucknow’s chaat stalls and the cold logic of offshore bank accounts. “They called him a monster. But monsters aren’t born—they’re sculpted by the hands that starved them".
Msa_exe · 590 Views

The Sweetest Temptation

FORBIDDEN FRUIT…..IS THE SWEETEST. REVERSE HAREM! NO RAPE! [Mature content: R-18+] Cold, charming, and mysterious bad boy Rhys is the guy your parents warn you to stay away from, with his sexy accent, tattoos, flirtatious smirks and dirty remarks. Drowned in the past he can’t escape; he has no time for love until he meets her. She is so gentle, so delicate for his dark and cruel world. He knows he should leave her alone but he couldn’t, he wouldn’t. He is a selfish bastard and he takes pride in it. When the opportunity to get closer to her arises, he breaks his own rules to offer her a deal she can’t refuse. A day of freedom. After that they wouldn’t look for each other again. One year later, he meets her again. The woman he had never forgotten, whose soft lips and doe eyes had haunted his dreams. Fate was so cruel and twisted that the object of his darkest desire is now going to be his sister-in-law. Engaged to his older brother Damien Niarchos-The leader of Country ZY mob family to ensure peace between the two families. Every monster has their weakness. She’s his. His obsession His addiction. His forbidden fruit. ** Sweet, shy, and introverted despite being the only daughter of the most feared mob boss in the country, Beatrix Quinn is a romantic who is waiting for her Prince Charming to rescue her from her overprotective father and brothers. But instead of a Prince Charming, she gets a bad boy whose touch sets her soul ablaze. She never thought the guy she met one year ago whom she had given all her firsts is going to be her brother-in-law. Despite him being the only one who makes her feel Beautiful Protected. Truly wanted. Theirs is a love doomed to fail from the beginning. ______________ ______________ Excerpt: "Why can’t I let you go even when you’re not even mine.” He said against her neck between kisses, his hot breath making her skin shudder. “R-Rhys..we can’t.” she stuttered with a flush on her face. Rhys chuckled, it was low and slightly menacing. “I know little mouse, I know.” Note: There is no blood relationship between Male leads. One is adopted. Volume 1 completed [MMF]—2 brothers X 1 woman—Mafia arranged marriage Volume 2 completed [MF]— Boss X secretary
Chichii · 2.4M Views

BULAN MEMUDAR

Semuany berasal dri suku wu harus dimusnahkan. Itulah dendam yg terpendam ratusan tahun lamanya Miyan, gadis bermata biru harus menerima resiko mnjadi incaran suku wu. Bahkan ayahnya sendiri ingin membunuhnya karena di anggap sebagai pembawa bencana. Untunglah selama ini miyan selalu di jaga oleh gurunya yangg juga bermata biru, yuancheng. Bersama sang guru, miyan merasa disayang seperti keluarga sndiri. Ditengah²-tengah dendam yang membara yue si raja siluman justru menaruh harapan lain untuk memiliki miyan slamanya,dendam pun berujung cinta. Miyan & yue memilikin masa lalu yang sama. Mereka sma² kehilangan orang yg mereka sayang. Yue sbnrny hanya mnusia biasa dan di juga sangat baik,tpi krna orng² sri suku wu membunuh adiknya ia marah dan berubah jdi siluman berambut putih yg sperti tuolong moye (sebnarny yue adalah rengakrnasi dari moye) .. tetapi, karena miyan datang dalam hidupnya.lama kelamaan yue mulai mnyukai miyan. Pda akhirny miyan tau masalalunya dan yue. Miyan pingsan dan bermimpi.dalam mimpinya sunye datang memberi tau miyan Dulu miyan adalah orng yg dekat sma yue waktu kecil yue dikejar oleh beberapa serigala yang sedang lapar. yue lari hingga sampai di penjara,dan di dalamnya ada seorang wanita berambut perak serigala itu pun pergi dari tempat itu. yue membalikkan badan ia sangat terkejut dengan seorang wanita itu "hantuuu.... " teriak yue wanita itu tidak menjawab,dan matanya tertutup kain putih. wanita itu mendekat ke arah yue. "terimakasih,nona..." kata yue "hmm, ngomong-ngmng nama nona siapa? " tanya yue. wanita itu tidak menjawab. "apakah nona tidak mempunyai nama? "tanya yue.. "baiklah aku akab memberi nona nama. karena aku sudah memikirkan nama yang cocok untuk nona. Pinglun. nama nona sekarang adalah pinglun. pinglun artinya adalah "bulan" sama seperti arti dari namaku" kta yue dengan senangnya. saat itu yue datang terus ke tempat pinglun dan memberi pinglun makanan. tak lama kemudian datang yuan yang ingin membebaskan pinglun dan menghapus memori ingatan pinglun dan namanya juga di ganti mnjadi miyan. saat itu miyan langsung terbangun dan rambut miyan berubah jdi perak seperti dlu. miyan pun sudh memngingat msa kcilnya bersama yue.. miyan pun segera menghampiri yue dn memberi tau kpada yue bhwa miyan adalah pinglun,sahabat masa kecilny. "nuoyue... ini aku pinglun,kamu masih mengingatku? aku belum mati"kata miyan sambil menangis. "pinglun" kta yue (membalikkan badan) miyan lari danmemeluk yue dengan erat dan berkata " sudah...sudah cukup balas dendamnya" kta miyan (menangis) yue pun dimsuki oleh oleh arwah tuolong moye. "belum.. masih ada satu orang lagi yang dari suku wu" kta yue. "tunggu.. kamu bukan nuoyue..kamu adalah.. (terputus)" "iya..aku adalah tuolong moye" berbicara dngn senyuman sinis. saat itu datanglah sunye. "yue,hentikan.."kta sunye. "sunye..? kenapa kamu masih disini? "tanya yue. "aku menunggu kamu"kata sunye. "menungguku? "tnya yue. "yue...sudah cukup balas dendamnya. jangan bunuh orang yang tidak bersalah lagi.jangan lukai nuoyue......karena nuoyue adalah anakmu" kata sunye (bersedih) juga memberi tau kn apa yg dia lakukan di masa lalu itu,sunye mngatakan dia sngt mnyesal krna tlah mnyakiti moye. dan mreka brjanji akan tetap bersama-sama dimana pun dan kapan pun. moye pun kluar dri tubuh yue. yue membuka matanya "pinglun, kau kah itu? " kta yue. "nuoyue, kau sudah sadar? iya aku pinglun. aku blm mati"miyan berkata dngn senyum snang. "ternyata aku memiliki kluarga. ibu, ayah" kta yue.. sunye dan moye pun pergi menghilang. "yue, tenang. kau kan sudh dengar.mereka slalu ada di dekat kita" kta miyan (tersenyum) SELESAI...
mahardini_miyanyue · 8.4K Views

THE LAST HEIRESS OF OBLONSKY, BEATRIX

The sound of guns... The darkness... The smoke... Then, oblivion. Everyday, I am haunted by my nightmares. Everytime the thunder roll and lightning strikes, I shivered. Looking outside my window, I am writing my daily journal and poetry today... To release all the pains and tensions from my past. And I wrote.. December 18, 1980 Myshkin, Russia My beloved, Have you ever ask yourself... What's your life purpose? If.. Are you doing the right thing? Are you on the verge of confusion, loneliness, unhappiness and being stagnant? Day dreaming into your own world? Too much questions filled in your heart and mind. Too much of everything that you don't want. Too much! To clear out my confusion and to have more clarity about myself, I dig deeper inside me. Reminiscing my childhood moments and cherish them. Facing the darkest and painful moments of my memories. Those memories of repeating horror, memories of loss, memories of death. Yes, I did face it all. I cried hard. After decades of those patterned memories... This is the first time that I realized.. How I treated myself so badly. And I really wanted to give back to myself. By appreciating my past. Appreciate yourself more... Love yourself more... And you will discover more... I have discovered each words, all feelings, expression, harmony just fits well to take steps in writing this poem for my past. ***A LETTER FOR MY PAST SELF*** My dearest self in the past... I have been visiting you lately in a vast... You are carefree, immature and FEARLESS, You go out more, loving the sun and grasses, Full of sweat and sun-kissed from above. Joyous days, feet touching stones and green Oh How glorious those days have been Flowing like water in every storms within And wind touches, caressing my skin Telling me, It's ok dear, everything has it's purpose". A path full of journey and a dead rose All those rise and fall, I am with you... All those tears and laughter, I am with you... I am always with you til the end of time. You have no choice, we are both destined. Oh loving sun and dreamy moon, Grace us the light in our path divine, My past self, I thank you! For the wonderful memories... In my troubled present, found peace in you. Beatrix ********************************************** As I closed my journal... I just hear my Nana's footsteps and call out. "My princess, it's dinner time. Don't forget your coat, it's a bit freezing today!." "Yes, coming Nana!." I checked myself in the mirror for the last time, before sharing the table with Nana. The beauty in the mirror speaks of simplicity and elegance. I'm tall at my age of 15, around 183cm, with soft silver wavy hair and emerald green eyes. I'm looking at the reflection of my mother. And before my tears fall. "Beatrix?" A hint of annoyance in Nanas voice. "Yes, sorry Nana." Then, we silently eat our beetroot soup. In the same month, in different year. Our mother gather all of us, her children, near the fireplace hearth, made of granite and marble stone. My eldest brother Maxim played the piano while my older sister Annika played the flute. While me and my mom, cheerfully singing. Then, our beloved father Dimitri, joined us in our joyfulness. Amidst our liveliness, the commotion outside the House of Oblonsky raised our fears. People shouting with torches and guns. My father Dimitri was stunned. I'm crying in horror. I hugged my father...for the last time. When.... My small voice... bellowed "NO!!!!" "Mama, Papa..." "Maxim, Annika..." 
L_StellaLuna · 72.3K Views

A Mais Doce Tentação

FRUTO PROIBIDO... É O MAIS DOCE. HARÉM INVERSO! SEM ESTUPRO! [Conteúdo maduro: R-18+] Frio, charmoso e misterioso, o bad boy Rhys é o cara do qual seus pais te dizem para manter distância, com seu sotaque sexy, tatuagens, sorrisos insinuantes e observações obscenas. Afogado em um passado do qual não consegue escapar; ele não tem tempo para o amor até conhecê-la. Ela é tão gentil, tão delicada para o seu mundo escuro e cruel. Ele sabe que deveria deixá-la em paz, mas ele não podia, ele não faria. Ele é um filho da puta egoísta e tem orgulho disso. Quando a oportunidade de se aproximar dela surge, ele quebra suas próprias regras para oferecer-lhe um acordo que ela não pode recusar. Um dia de liberdade. Depois disso, eles não procurariam um pelo outro novamente. Um ano depois, ele a encontra novamente. A mulher que ele nunca esqueceu, cujos lábios macios e olhos de corça o assombraram em seus sonhos. O destino foi tão cruel e retorcido que o objeto de seu desejo mais sombrio agora vai ser sua cunhada. Noiva de seu irmão mais velho, Damien Niarchos - O líder da família da máfia do país ZY, para garantir a paz entre as duas famílias. Todo monstro tem sua fraqueza. Ela é a dele. Sua obsessão. Sua adição. Seu fruto proibido. ** Doce, tímida e introvertida, apesar de ser a única filha do chefe da máfia mais temido do país, Beatrix Quinn é uma romântica que espera pelo seu Príncipe Encantado que a resgate de seu pai e irmãos superprotetores. Mas, em vez de um Príncipe Encantado, ela encontra um bad boy cujo toque põe sua alma em chamas. Ela nunca pensou que o cara que conheceu há um ano, a quem ela deu todas as suas primeiras vezes, iria ser seu cunhado. Apesar de ele ser o único que a faz sentir-se Linda. Protegida. Verdadeiramente desejada. O deles é um amor condenado ao fracasso desde o início. ______________ ______________ Trecho: "Por que não consigo deixar você ir mesmo quando você nem é minha." Ele disse contra o pescoço dela entre beijos, seu hálito quente fazendo a pele dela estremecer. — R-Rhys... nós não podemos. — ela gaguejou com o rosto corado. Rhys deu uma risada, era baixa e um tanto ameaçadora. — Eu sei, ratinha, eu sei. — Nota: Não há relação de sangue entre os protagonistas masculinos. Um deles é adotado. Volume 1 completo [MMF] — 2 irmãos X 1 mulher — Casamento arranjado na máfia Volume 2 completo [MF] — Chefe X secretária
Chichii · 140.9K Views
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