Shayan Khanzada is ruin in human form, storm wrapped in leather and ink, possessive to the bone, violently protective. Abandoned young, he learned early that love is a blade: sharp, bloody, and his to wield. The only softness he ever allowed was hers. And he never let it go. Maheen Khanzada is fragile prey, soft-spoken, trembling, forever trying to escape the shadow he casts. She's terrified of the man who once held her hand to sleep, but now claims her with a gun to his own temple. She's the light he both craves and wants to devour, the only one who can quiet the screaming inside his skull. He came back for her. Not to ask. To take. The family buried her engagement like a corpse, praying the monster wouldn't smell blood. They were wrong. He corners her in hallways, drags her close in rooms full of people, presses a gun to his own temple and forces vows from her lips. Anyone who touches her, ends up broken or burning. He'll carve out hearts, set fires, spill blood to keep her chained to him. She'll cry, she'll beg, she'll soften the devil just enough to survive him. But survival isn't freedom. This is no redemption arc. This is an obsession carved into bone. A vicious, unapologetic dark romance of lethal possession, fractured childhoods, and a love that only thrives in the wreckage. He owns her soul. She owns his madness. And neither will ever be free. •❅───✧❅✦❅✧───❅•

She downloaded the app. Didn't think twice. Nobody does. Valentina thinks she's talking to an AI. She's not. She has no idea who's really on the other side, what he knows, or how long he's already been watching. And the most terrifying part doesn't have a name yet. Neither does he. Dark romance. Dual POV. 18+ You already tapped Allow.

✨ DEDICATION ✨ To All broken hearts, who wonder where they belong.....They belong here...... 🎀Tropes🎀 CEO × CEO He falls first - and harder Arranged marriage Age gap Grumpy × Sunshine Forbidden love Mystery - thriller Karma & redemption Dark secrets Healing Romance Obsession Jealous and possesive ML He makes rules she breaks them He lets her

(SLOW UPDATES) *𝙏𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙞𝙣𝙣𝙚𝙧 𝙬𝙝𝙤 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙨𝙝𝙞𝙥𝙨 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙘𝙖𝙥𝙩𝙞𝙫𝙚❟ 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙘𝙖𝙥𝙩𝙞𝙫𝙚 𝙬𝙝𝙤 𝙨𝙞𝙣𝙨 𝙩𝙤 𝙨𝙪𝙧𝙫𝙞𝙫𝙚.* Run. The carnival is dead. No lights. No laughter. Just rusted rides and torn tents whispering in the wind. A place forgotten by time. A place that should've stayed that way. I weave through broken stalls, my anklets betraying me with every step. Chhan... Chhan... "𝘉𝘦𝘬𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘳 𝘬𝘢𝘳𝘬𝘦 𝘩𝘶𝘮𝘦𝘪𝘯 𝘺𝘶𝘯 𝘯𝘢 𝘫𝘢𝘢𝘪𝘺𝘦..." His voice drifts through the air. Calm. Lazy. Too relaxed. I duck behind an abandoned game stall, pressing a hand over my mouth. The scent of rust and damp wood burns my nose. Click. His lighter flicks open. Shut. Open. Shut. I peek through a gap in the stall-he's nowhere. But I know better. He's here. Somewhere. Watching. The lights flicker. The Ferris wheel groans to life, metal screeching as it turns. My stomach drops. No. I spin, ready to run, but my feet freeze as I see it-cables. Thick, rusted carnival wires looping around the ground like vines. And one of them... Tightly wrapped around my ankle. A sharp tug-my body jerks backwards, my scream lost in the wind. I thrash, clawing at the ground as he pulls me in. Slow. Effortless. Like I was never running at all. "𝘈𝘢𝘱𝘬𝘰 𝘩𝘶𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘪 𝘬𝘢𝘴𝘢𝘮, 𝘭𝘢𝘶𝘵 𝘢𝘢𝘪𝘺𝘦..." His shadow looms over me, the glow of his lighter flickering against his smirk. "Enough, Butterfly," he murmured. "Time to come home."

*𝙏𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙧𝙪𝙡𝙚𝙧 𝙤𝙛 𝙙𝙖𝙧𝙠𝙣𝙚𝙨𝙨, 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙛𝙧𝙖𝙜𝙞𝙡𝙚 𝙨𝙤𝙪𝙡 𝙬𝙝𝙤 𝙙𝙖𝙧𝙚𝙨 𝙩𝙤 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙝𝙞𝙢.* Book 1 of ᴄʜᴀɪɴᴇᴅ ᴄʜᴏɪᴄᴇs. A Royal Romance story. "Every curve of you is made to fit into my hands. My hands and my hands only." He lowered his mouth to her shoulder again, trailed moist lips to the nape of her neck. "Don't worry, My Angel," he whispered. "I'm made for your hands, too." ✧ Nikolai Ivanovich Petrov isn't just the youngest son of the Russian royal family-he's a mafia lord, a storm in human form. With the looks of a Greek God, he's a dangerous blend of beauty and power. His empire stretches across continents, built on fear, loyalty, and blood. Power is his addiction, and he's willing to do anything to claim it. To solidify his control, he needs one thing: a marriage. Not for love. Not for desire. But as a strategic weapon. And Radhika Bhardwaj, the naive daughter of a broken family, is the perfect pawn. Radhika was never meant for this world. A girl who once dreamed of freedom, now trapped in a marriage that serves nothing but Nikolai's ambitions. She didn't choose him. She didn't even get a say. Nikolai didn't care for her innocence or her life. For him, she was just another piece in his game. But in her, Nikolai sees something no one else has ever dared to show him: vulnerability, and a spark of light that might set fire to his world. Two worlds crash. Two souls collide. He doesn't care if she hates him. But he will own her anyway. "I hate you," she said. "I hate you too, baby," he replied. A man whose control over everything is absolute, can a single woman change the rules, or will she be crushed under his weight?

Mere saath kya kar rahe ho, Neil? 𝗕𝗲𝘆𝗮𝗱𝗵 𝗶𝘀𝗵𝗾 𝗸𝗮𝗿 𝗿𝗮𝗵𝗮 𝗵𝗼𝗼𝗻, 𝗦𝗼𝗻𝗵𝗲𝘆𝗲 ꧁⎝ 𓆩༺✧༻𓆪 ⎠꧂ Buckle your seatbelt. You're already too deep to turn back, Dear Readers. ˚⋆𐙚｡ 𖦹.ᡣ𐭩˚

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____ SMUT 18+ ____ ! I will ruin your ability to walk.... This is the story of Pragya and Abhinav Abhinav singhania raizaada - mafia boss Pragya raj - college girl Prateev - their son Mohit - abhinav younger cousin brother Jaya singhania raizaada - his mother Dev shighania raizaada - his father Sona shighania raizaada - his grandmother Sonakshi - abhinav cousin sister Aakansha - his badi mummy

{𝙁𝙤𝙧𝙘𝙚𝙙 𝙢𝙖𝙧𝙧𝙞𝙖𝙜𝙚 𝙨𝙚𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙨 #1 } 𝙋𝙖𝙮𝙖𝙡 𝙈𝙖𝙡𝙝𝙤𝙩𝙧𝙖 - A 25 year old girl who never received love despite being from a wealthy family she has nothing except a room which seems like a cage to her, her family accuses her the crime she didn't do, Despite all this she never says anything and everyday she wake up with a new hope only for it to be crushed again and again 𝘼𝙠𝙨𝙝𝙖𝙟 𝙍𝙖𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙧𝙚 - a 28 year old ruthless , callous and merciless business man and mafia king who rules the whole country. Holds the position to destroy anyone on just one command , hate betrayals , a cunning and calculative person, only soft for his mother and sister his only family since his dad died in accident planned by his rivals . Tropes - Forced marriage Love as redemption Healing love Slow burn Opposites attract What will happen when a girl who has been mentally abused all her life and lives in darkness meets the devil king and night mare of the whole country ?