Ethereal Romanoav, nineteen. Just like her name, she was a breath of heaven on earth, too innocent, too untouched, and too unaware of the darkness that waited beyond her walls. Her beauty was the kind poets lost sleep over. Her eyes, a deep crystalline blue. People whispered she was the most beautiful girl in the world, a jewel born once in centuries. When Ethereal was barely one year old, her beloved mother, Queen Sera Roman, died of a sudden illness. And within two months, her father, King David Roman, married the Princess of Kazi, Phina. After that marriage, everything changed. Phina was threatened, terrified, of the girl who would one day surpass every beauty in the realm. So David Roman locked his daughter away. At one and a half years old, Ethereal was placed inside an isolated tower. Too small to understand, too pure to fight back. For there was monster wearing a crown. Alexandra Drakaris. Thirty-two. The King of Kings. The ruler whose bloodline had conquered kingdoms. People called him The Beast. It was said his very shadow could silence a battlefield. Rumours whispered he stole women, used them, burned empires for pleasure. Queens feared him. Kings bowed. But the truth? He had never touched a single woman. No lovers. No partners. No queen. Alexandra lived alone in a fortress carved from cold, merciless stone, just like his heart. Dangerous, deadly, ruthless. He was a monster of power. Standing at six feet two, built like a warrior sculpted by the gods, he looked every bit the beast the world painted him to be. Yet his light brown eyes held storms-battles, betrayals, pain. Love made you weak. And Alexandra could not afford weakness. He took kingdoms. He crushed armies. He conquered power-nothing else. But the world did not know the truth: The beauty King Roman hid away was the only thing Alexandra would ever desire. His ethereal romanoav His little one.. ..... Give it a try.....

𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒊𝒏𝒏𝒐𝒄𝒆𝒏𝒕. 𝑯𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒎𝒆𝒓𝒄𝒊𝒍𝒆𝒔𝒔. 𝑭𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒎𝒂𝒅𝒆 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒉𝒊𝒔. Sophia was naive, ordinary, a village girl with a simple dream-to see the king's palace. One day, curiosity woke her. Innocent, childish, she walked into the grand halls... unaware she had just caught the eye of the ruthless king. From that moment, she would no longer be just a girl-she would become HIS OBSESSION. King Adrian sat on his throne, dark and terrifying. The hall trembled; heads bowed, no one dared meet his eyes. Then the gates opened. Guards dragged a small, trembling girl to his feet. "Your Majesty... we found her roaming the palace," they said. Thrown to the floor, Sophia looked up at king, voice shaking. "I... I just wanted to see the palace..." Everyone flinched at his gaze-but she dared to meet the king's eyes. And in that moment... she became his obsession. Top Ranks ❤️ 30 March 2026 #1 captivity #1 naivegirl #1 ruthlessking #1 Dark All in first rank ❤️ 🥺 #2 manipulation #2 childish #4 dangerouslove #4. #forcedproximity

Dhananjay Chauhan, a 34 year old king. He has to take revenge on the king of Sindhudurg. And not just the king but also every person who has made him suffer in his past. He believes women are just a distraction in his life, he hates womens till his core. What will happen when a 18 yr old Aaradhya will capture his attention? Will she change him or become the victim of his rage? Will he ever understand her or just use her as a piece of play for his revenge?

He conquers kingdoms with an iron fist. She defends hers with every ounce of strength she possesses. Sultan Azraq of Ithraan is unstoppable, ruthless, and utterly obsessed with one thing he cannot have-Sareenah of Nuraya. Fierce, defiant, and breathtakingly beautiful, she refuses to bow, refuses to yield, and refuses him. When he takes her captive, demanding marriage as payment for her kingdom, Sareenah's pride becomes her shield-and her prison. Bound together in a world of war, power, and desire, every glance, every touch, every stolen moment sparks a dangerous fire. In a battle of wills, hearts are weaponized, and surrender comes in forms neither of them expected. How do you fight a man who will take everything... including your heart?

She was never meant to rule. He was never meant to love her. When the Lion of Qamara dies, his empire expects one of his sons to inherit the throne. Instead, his will names his daughter. At twenty-two, Zalika bint-e-Zafir becomes the first Sultana of Qamara - a ruler born of fire and forbidden ambition. Her father's legacy burns on in her, but every man around her wants to test whether a woman's hand can wield a crown forged by conquest. Among them stands Amir Altair ibn Affan - the youngest commander in the empire, a man of iron discipline and quiet power. Loyal to the throne, sworn to protect his Sultana... until duty begins to blur into something far more dangerous. As rebellion brews in the east and faith is twisted into politics, Zalika must prove that her mind is sharper than any sword - even as her heart betrays her defenses. In a kingdom where love is weakness and loyalty can kill, she and Altair walk the thin line between devotion and destruction. A story of power, passion, and peril - where a woman fights not just for a crown, but for the right to love on her own terms. ⸻ Sequel to The Sultan's Obsession, but can be read as a standalone.

In the resplendent kingdom of Devapadh, Princess Madhulikha's beauty and grace are celebrated throughout the land. During a festive visit, Sultan Zafir Al'Khayr of the empire of Sultanate of Qamara is captivated by her mesmerizing dance. Her every movement ignites a burning desire within him, and he becomes obsessed with the idea of making her his own. Using his formidable power and the grandeur of his realm, Sultan Zafir's will stop at nothing to claim the princess who has enchanted him so completely. As he uses his influence to ensnare her, Princess Madhulikha must navigate the treacherous waters of her new reality, where love and power intertwine in dangerous ways. Caught between the Sultan's relentless pursuit and her own fierce independence, Madhulikha faces a perilous choice: surrender to the Sultan's will or defy him at the risk of her kingdom's safety. *The Sultan's Obsession* is a tale of passion, power, and the struggle for autonomy against overwhelming odds. Will Madhulikha find a way to preserve her freedom, or will Sultan Zafir's obsession bring her world crashing down?

"In the palace of a ruthless emperor, love is not tender-it is a war between desire and dominance, obsession and surrender." Step inside the velvet-draped halls of the Mughal Empire, where every stolen glance ignites a fire and every forbidden touch leaves scars deeper than any blade. This is not a tale of soft romance-it is a world where the Emperor claims with a dark hunger, and his Begum burns beneath the weight of his passion. Each short story unravels a different side of their bond: Possession that borders madness. Sinful nights drenched in desire, where boundaries disappear and their souls collide in heated surrender. Love so intense it feels dangerous, a storm of lust and power that threatens to consume them both. Here, passion is ruthless. Craving is endless. And once you step into their royal chambers, there is no escape from the fire they create together. 👑 Dark. Steamy. Obsessive. The kind of love that conquers empires... and destroys sanity. 🔥

Sawai Shray Pratap Singh, A Politician and King of Udaipur in modern India came across a journalist, Siya Rao who came to take his interview. Without knowing the fact that they were reincarnated, and were actually King and Queen of Rajasthan in Ancient India. ........ #1 in modern India on 22 Jan, 2025 ........ Started on - 17 January 2025 Completed on - 25 January 2026 ........ Words count - 45,735 ........ !This work is a complete work of mine and has nothing to do with reality!

A fierce princess. A ruthless Mughal king. Bound by a cold, political marriage neither wants. In ancient India's royal courts, love will have to fight through silence, fire, and forbidden desire. Historical romance. Slow burn. Dark passion. _____________________ The courtier had laughed. Too loud. Too long. And Siyamika had smiled-just for a moment, just out of politeness. But that was enough. Later that night, the palace corridors whispered with the sound of heavy footsteps. Her chamber door slammed shut. She barely had time to rise before he was in front of her. Zayyan. Cloaked in emerald, his jaw tight, eyes burning with something she couldn't name-but it wasn't cold. Not this time. "Was he amusing, rajkumari?" His voice was quiet. Deadly. "Did his jokes warm your lonely little evenings?" Siyamika stepped back, her spine brushing the carved pillar behind her bed. "I only smiled. It was-" "Too much," he growled. "Too soft. Too pretty. Too tempting." He reached for her chin, fingers curling firm, almost rough. She gasped-more from the closeness than the grip. "You are mine." "And if I have to remind you..." his gaze dropped to her lips, "...I will." _____________________________ Then he kissed her. Not with affection. Not with tenderness With anger. With control. With punishment. Her hands pushed at his chest-resisting, struggling-but he didn't move. Didn't stop until he had tasted every ounce of the fire he tried to bury. When he finally pulled away, his breath was ragged. Hers was stolen. "Let that be your last smile for another man," he said, voice like thunder. "Or next time, I won't stop there."

Find Love in Forced Marriage Historical Dark Romance | 1943, Bengal - Kalighat In the heart of colonial Bengal, where power, pride, and prejudice ruled stronger than love itself, two worlds collided under the weight of a forced vow. Lord Theodore Norman, an English aristocrat raised amidst privilege and pride, has lived by a single rule: never yield to emotion. The British Empire is his armour, order his creed, and love nothing more than a distraction for the weak. But when his family forces him into marriage with the daughter of a wealthy Indian Zamindar, Theodore's carefully built walls begin to crack. She is everything he was taught to look down upon-brown-skinned, spirited, and unafraid to defy him. She is Siya Roy Chaudhary, a woman born into luxury but chained by her father's ambition. To her, marriage to a British lord is not honour, it is imprisonment. A gilded cage wrapped in silk and sorrow. Her heart, once filled with dreams of freedom and belonging, now burns with fury and resistance. LORD THEODORE NORMAN He stared at the young girl in front of him. As far as he could recall, his parents arranged his marriage to this girl. A Zamindar's daughter and an Indian at that. What bad taste. Zamindars needed the British government's support; no wonder they were always trying to curry favour with the British. Never thought he'd be the one having the bad luck of marrying an Indian. "So..it's you?" He asked her in a slightly irritated tone. SIYA ROY CHAUDHARY "Sacrifice of my freedom and being caged to him forever?" She snapped, the sharpness of her voice slicing through the air, and stormed into the bedroom, the door closing with a soft thud behind her. Her words felt like daggers, piercing deep into his heart. He hated the way she spoke about him, especially in the presence of his parents.