FORBIDDEN ENEMIES WITH BENEFITS Dark, twisted, and heartbreakingly passionate, it's a forbidden love story about enemies with benefits, obsession, revenge, addiction, and a love that refuses to die, even when the world demands it. How can it be wrong if it feels so fucking right? ... And then his mouth was on mine. It wasn't soft. It wasn't careful. It was a collision of teeth, breath, desperation and fucking vodka. My back hit the mirror, the cracked glass rattling as his hands slid up my thighs, gripping, lifting me like I weighed nothing. "Lorenzo-" "Shut up," he rasped against my lips, kissing me harder. "Just - shut up." I clawed at his shoulders, nails digging into his skin through the thin fabric of his shirt. He groaned, the sound vibrating against my mouth, and pressed closer, his hips slotting between my legs as he pinned me to the mirror. Every inch of me screamed to shove him away. Every inch of me burned to pull him closer. His hands were everywhere, spreading over my waist, skimming up my sides, catching my jaw to tilt my head just so as his mouth devoured mine. The cracked mirror dug cold into my back, but the heat of him was a wildfire swallowing me whole. "You hate me, remember?" he muttered against my mouth, biting my bottom lip before sucking it back into a kiss. "I do," I gasped, nails scraping down his arms. "Good," he said darkly, kissing me again, harder this time. "Hate me harder." I did. I kissed him like it was a fight, like it was revenge, like it was the only way to breathe. ... fractured love trilogy #2 [can be read as a standalone]

She loved me when I didn't even know how to love myself. Sahiba walked into my life with eyes full of devotion and a heart foolish enough to believe I could give her the same in return. And what did I do? I crushed her. With my silence. With my indifference. With the walls I built so high she could never climb them. Worst of all? My fucking betrayal. She thinks it's over. That the divorce ended us. But the truth she doesn't know is brutal-she's still my wife. On paper, in law, in name... and in the marrow of my bones. I never let her go. I couldn't. I've spent years carrying the weight of her absence like a noose around my neck. Every day without her has been punishment. Every night, I see the girl I destroyed staring back at me in my dreams, reminding me that I turned her love into ashes. But this time, I won't let her slip through my fingers. I'll fight. I'll bleed. I'll burn the world if I have to. She might hate me, curse me, despise the ground I walk on-but I'll take it. Because losing her once broke me. Losing her again will kill me. I was her nightmare once. Now I'll be her damnation or her salvation. But I'll be hers.

Originally under LadyYandereShane (LadyYandereDeux), this is a fan reposting their stories. "D-did you just collar me?" "Because you're being a bitch, yeah..." He was then pinned to the wall. "Now, you're my bitch." "What if I don't want to be, fucker?!" "Funny you think you can do whatever you want in my territory." It all started when Kenneth Lee accidentally killed a classmate; now he's dumped in a school for Supernaturals as they try to find out where he belongs-collared in the arms of an Alpha King? A school with Ghosts | Shapeshifters | Vampires Will Ken survive as a God?

He doesn't believe in God. She doesn't believe in love. But fate didn't ask for their permission. Ruthless. Feared. Obsessively in control-Rudra Singh Rathora never planned to marry. But when duty calls, he makes the ultimate sacrifice: a marriage of convenience to the innocent sister of his most loyal man. Dhanvi was never supposed to end up in a royal palace-let alone as the bride of a man who stares at her like she's prey and speaks like he's carved from stone. Cold. Distant. Dangerous. But something dark is stirring beneath the marble floors and ancestral curses. A forgotten palace. A whispered prophecy. And a voice that calls her from the shadows: "My Rani sa... my darkest desires await your return." As Dhanvi is pulled deeper into a world of rituals, secrets, and power-Rudra finds himself spiraling. Because the one thing he swore he'd never need is the only thing he can't let go of. In a kingdom where love is a weakness and loyalty is a weapon... Can a girl with trembling hands tame a man with fire in his veins? #DarkRoyalRomance #ArrangedMarriage #IndianRomance #PossessiveHero #WattpadReads #RudraAndDhanvi #CursedPalace #EnemiesToObsession #ForbiddenDesire #WattpadIndia

A gasp left her mouth and her eyes widened realising their position. He firmly held her hips and pulled her closer. The tip of their nose were almost touching. "I am very bad!" He muttered huskily. "And wild..." Heat crawled up to her cheeks making her bite her bottom lip in shyness. He traced her cheek with the cold tip of his nose making her shudder in pleasure. "Wanna see it?" She quickly shook her head making him chuckle at her response. "Still.... I will show you." He declared lifting her in his arms. Throwing her on the bed, he started unbuttoning his shirt with a sly smirk playing over his lips.... ~~~~ In an arranged marriage where emotions were never meant to play a role, Agastya-a cold, calculative businessman-holds family loyalty above all. To him, life is a series of obligations, and love is a mere illusion. But as he steps into this marriage, little does he know that he is about to unravel the darkness hiding behind the gentle smile of his bride. Pari is kind-hearted, but beneath her warmth lies a past shrouded in fear. Once trapped in the clutches of a sinister figure-someone who scarred her soul-she carries a secret that torments her. She is running from a shadow, a villain whose identity remains hidden in the mist of her memories. This man's influence lingers in her life, and she fears that her marriage to Agastya might bring him back into her world. As Pari tries to build a new life with Agastya, she finds herself trapped between the cold man she is bound to and the man who once ruined her. Agastya, unaware of the full extent of her trauma, begins to unravel the mystery of the past that haunts her. But as the mysterious presence grows nearer, they are both drawn into a dangerous game where the stakes are higher than either could have imagined. Will Agastya protect her from the shadows, or will her past consume them both? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Content warning - Rape, Abuse, Foul language, Violence etc....

Cassandra's world is turned upside down when she begins a heated, forbidden affair with her enigmatic substitute teacher. But Nickolai is hiding a deadly truth: he's a calculating mafia boss, driven by loyalty and legacy. As their forbidden romance deepens, Cassandra unknowingly becomes entangled in his dangerous world. Will their love be strong enough to overcome the secrets and lies, or will his dark obsession destroy them both?

❝He was sold to the devil... and became the only thing the devil couldn't destroy.❞

Obsession was just the beginning. Now, love demands blood. 🔥 If obsession was a sin, he would burn the world for her. 🔥 "Obsession was only the beginning. Now, love tastes like blood." It has been one month since Veda became Mahesh's wife. The world sees them as a devoted couple, the powerful Sarpanch and his ethereal, devoted wife. But behind closed doors, Mahesh's obsession has grown. His love is darker now, his touches more demanding, his gaze more watchful. He rules with an iron fist, but his greatest fear is losing Veda. When an old enemy resurfaces-one that Mahesh thought he had buried six feet under-his paranoia reaches dangerous levels. No man is allowed near Veda. Not even his own brothers. His kisses turn bruising, his hands never leaving her skin. He loves her, worships her, but his love has turned into something possessive beyond reason. Veda, though still innocent, begins to feel trapped. The world beyond their grand mansion feels distant, unreachable. She adores Mahesh, but can love exist in a cage? The cracks begin to form. An enemy from Mahesh's past has returned, seeking revenge, and his target is the one thing Mahesh would kill to protect-Veda. The village whispers-about their love, about their passion, about the fact that Veda has not yet conceived an heir. But only Mahesh knows the cruel truth, a secret that he has buried deep: Veda can never give him a child. And yet, he refuses to let the world see her as weak, refuses to let her bear the pain of their cruel fate. As threats close in, as Mahesh's madness grows, as Veda finds herself falling deeper into his dangerous love, one thing becomes clear-this love is no longer just an obsession. It is war. And Mahesh Ragavan never loses a war.

ʙᴏᴏᴋ 𝟷 ᴵᴺ ᴴᴵˢ ˢᴱᴿᴵᴱˢ 𝐒𝚰𝐊𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐀𝐑 𝐀𝐒𝐇𝐑𝐀𝐅 𝐊𝐇𝐀𝐍 "Crawl to me Jaana" 𝐙𝐄𝐄𝐍𝐀𝐓 𝐊𝐇𝐀𝐍 "It hurts"

9 august 2025 :- top 1 from top 10 india 17 august 2025 :- top 2 from top 10 india 25 october:- top 3 from top 10 india 30 october :- top 6 from top 10 india ***************************************** Warning Mature story "Aap na bahut bure hai," a four-year-old girl said while pouting. "Main bura hoon? Kitni baar bola hai, hone wala pati hoon tera. Samajh nahi aata? Phir se 'bhaiya' bola na, toh maarunga," the ten-year-old boy replied. Her eyes filled with tears. "Me... ri... galt... i ha... i, ma... ne bola tha ki..." she stammered, crying. His heart clenched at the sight. "Accha, chup ho ja. Tofee khayegi?" he offered gently. She instantly smiled and nodded.