The Village Bride Who Killed at Midnight

On the day of her small-town wedding, Priya sits silent beneath her red veil as a stranger storms in, claiming the bride is a cursed shava dulhan—an undead bride who will slaughter everyone after sunset. As family honor and ancient superstition collide, secrets unravel and every guest is forced to choose: believe in blood, or risk unleashing the horror hidden behind the ghunghat. When the storm hits and the lights go out, only the truth can save them—or doom them all.

On the eve of her wedding, Riya is murdered and replaced by her own tulsi plant—now a vengeful spirit wearing her face and coveting her life. Helpless, Riya’s soul watches as her family and cold-hearted fiancé Arjun accept the impostor, but Arjun’s piercing gaze hides suspicion and a secret plan. Will he see through the perfect deception, or will Riya be erased forever—her only hope resting on a single, blood-stained bead?

Five years after a brutal murder shattered a quiet gaon, the prime suspect—Shyam—vanished into the bargad grove, leaving behind only blood, a gold chain, and a widow’s silent tears. But as his old mother clings to secret money drops and the survivor’s lips remain sealed, the real truth hides behind the red lipstick and whispered betrayals. In a village where even trees remember, everyone suspects Shyam, but only the dead know who truly sinned that night.

On her wedding night, Meera’s husband drunkenly gambles away their entire dowry to greedy relatives in a rigged card game. Humiliated and cornered, her family is forced to pay a debt that could ruin them—unless Meera risks everything, including her new home, by sitting at the table herself. In a village where izzat is everything and betrayal cuts deeper than any blade, Meera must outplay her own blood to win back her life.

On my wedding night, my childhood sweetheart Ananya set our bridal suite ablaze, blaming me for the death of her forbidden lover. But when the flames took me, I woke up as a schoolboy again—right before she fell for the wrong boy and destroyed us all. This time, I know her secrets and her rage, but will changing fate only make the tragedy worse?

On farewell night, I was framed and shamed as the campus villainess, forced into a loveless marriage with my childhood friend who only had eyes for the college queen. Betrayed, unloved, and killed in a tragic accident, I wake up back in my final year—armed with memories of every heartbreak and secret. This time, I’ll rewrite my fate, expose the real schemer, and rescue the bad boy who always called my name, even if it means tearing my own heart apart.

On Diwali night, my little sister was sacrificed to save the master’s daughter—her blood bought us a place in the Sharma mansion, but our lives were traded for their power. Now orphaned and branded as the servant’s son, I must smile and serve the very girl my family died to protect, haunted by betrayal and the bitter taste of jalebis we could never afford. But even as the world calls it a good bargain, I vow revenge: one day, I will make the Sharmas pay for every drop of blood my family spilled.

Rohan hunts for desperate women at the jail gates, preying on their loneliness and shame. But when he takes Meera home, the beautiful ex-inmate hides a darkness even he can't imagine—her knife skills are as sharp as her secrets, and the hunter may have just become the prey. In a world where society discards women like her, Meera is about to show everyone why she should never have been forgotten.

I died watching my innocent sister’s dignity destroyed by the very people she trusted most. But fate gave me one more chance—this time, I’ll outwit her traitorous best friend and the wolves in disguise, even if I have to burn every tradition to the ground. In a town where every ritual hides a nightmare, can I rewrite our fate before dawn breaks again?

When village guide Raju is ordered to deliver four city women to the mysterious Uncle Nilesh’s remote mountain camp, he discovers a world of secrets, seduction, and invisible chains. Each woman is marked for pleasure or punishment, and Raju is just a pawn in a dangerous game run by the elegant, ruthless Didi Anya. As the line between victim and accomplice blurs, Raju must choose: stay silent, or risk everything to expose the truth behind the mountain’s forbidden paradise.

A beggar’s warning haunts Arjun’s family shop: at midnight, a vengeful spirit will claim a life. When Meera—estranged, grieving, and desperate—arrives with her eerie, shadowless family, Dadi and Dada must decide: shelter the outcasts or risk the wrath of the dead. As thunder shakes the walls and old sins come crawling back, no one knows who in the house is truly alive—and who is only waiting to take someone’s place.

Three years after faking my death, I thought my villainous story was over—until the hero I betrayed and the fiancé I humiliated stormed back into my life, swords drawn and hearts full of vengeance. Now, every debt I ever created is being collected, and the very people I once ruined want my blood. In Lucknow, not even death can save a villain like me from the ghosts of her own drama.