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 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 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.

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.

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?

When 12-year-old Anjali dies giving birth, her small village erupts in suspicion, rage, and betrayal. As the police chase false leads and an innocent man is destroyed by gossip, the real monster hides in plain sight—a trusted teacher with powerful connections. Will the truth ever break through the walls of silence, or will another child’s scream go unheard in the dusty lanes?

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.

Obsessed with the mysterious beauty next door, I watched Meera’s secret life unravel through a hole in the wall—her forbidden love, her past as a kotha girl, and the betrayal that would end in blood. When I stole her hidden dowry to save my own love, I set off a chain of violence and tragedy that nobody in Old Bazaar Lane would ever speak of. Years later, with a wife and children, I thought I’d escaped my sins—until Meera’s haunting eyes met mine across a crowded restaurant, and the past demanded its price.

Rohan makes his living sabotaging locks, but tonight’s late-night call to Flat 1404 leads him straight into a nightmare. The woman who begged for help is either a terrified soul—or already a corpse, lying headless in a blood-soaked saree on the stairwell, her phone still ringing with Rohan’s number. Trapped between guilt and terror, Rohan realizes he may have opened a door that should never have been unlocked.

On the night her fiancé betrays her with his secretary, Meera is haunted by the ghost of Arjun—her sharp-tongued childhood nemesis, dead for ten years, whose face her fiancé eerily mirrors. Torn between a loveless business marriage and the unresolved ache of first love, Meera must confront the truth behind her obsession, her family's betrayals, and the secrets that bind her to both the living and the dead. When past and present collide, will she choose revenge, freedom, or a love that never truly died?