"I didn't choose to love you. I just... can't exist without you." "I'll give you lots of money. Spend a night with me." "Never. I will never let you go." "I want you to marry me." She said no. He threatened her brother. He kissed her without permission. He made her bleed-and then cut his own arm to feel her pain. "I'm a monster. But you're mine." She wears his sindoor. His mangalsutra. His name. She never wanted any of it. "I hate you," she whispers. "I know," he says, weeping at her feet. "But I'll spend my whole life making you love me." "Don't you feel shame?" "I only feel you." A village girl with dreams of becoming a teacher. A ruthless heir who has never been told no. A marriage built on obsession, fear, and a love so dark it destroys everything it touches. He calls her his queen. She calls him her cage. "You can force me to marry you. You can force me to wear your sindoor. But you can never force me to love you." "Watch me, sweetheart. I have forever." VEER RATHORE doesn't love. He possesses. ANANYA doesn't surrender. One temple. One glance. One obsession that will burn the world. "If you take off that bangle,ready to see your brother loses his hands." "If you try to leave, I will find you." "If I can't have you... I will die. And my family will make sure yours dies with me." 💀 Dark Romance | Obsessive Hero | Forced Marriage | Possessive Love ⚠️ He's not the prince. He's the beast who burned the fairy tale. "You are my heart. And a man can't live without his heart." "I will never love you." "Then I will spend forever being worthy of you." "You're a monster." "I'm YOUR monster, sweetheart." "If one drop of his blood falls, I will paint your village with your family's blood." "He grabbed her so hard her bangles broke. She bled. So he cut his own arm to feel her pain." " Sweetheart, You Are Mine" dark Indian romance where love isn't given. It's taken. And once he's seen her face, he will never look away.

Story Description: In the vibrant deserts of Rajasthan, where tradition and danger walk hand in hand, lives Rudra Rathore, a man of many faces. By day, he is a respected and suave businessman, known as the King of Rajasthan for his wealth and influence. But beneath this polished exterior lies a secret-Rudra is the ruthless and cunning Mafia King, ruling the underworld with an iron fist. His life is shrouded in shadows, where betrayal and bloodshed are commonplace. Enter Vedika Das, a second-year college student who is everything Rudra is not-bubbly, sweet, and full of life. With her infectious laughter and innocence, she sees the world through rose-tinted glasses, oblivious to the darkness lurking in the corners. Her days revolve around college assignments, best friends, and her love for the small joys of life. Their worlds collide when fate intervenes in an unexpected way, drawing Vedika into Rudra's dangerous orbit. For the first time in his life, Rudra finds himself captivated by her charm and light-a stark contrast to his dark, dangerous existence. But his obsession with her comes with a price, threatening to shatter her innocence and pull her into a world she's unprepared for. As secrets unravel and danger looms, will their connection be strong enough to survive the storm? Or will Vedika's darkness consume the one person who brings him light?

#1 book of Alluring love series ⋆*:..｡o○○o｡..:*⋆ "Why the fuck you let him touch you!!!"he growled while punching the wall behind me 'I am so scared right now what if he hit me like my father did to my mother or what if he tried to hurt me more then him or what if he-' he cutted me "Answer! why you let him touch you?"he said while taking heavy breath to try to control his anger "H...he ju...just tucked m..my hair stands b...behind my ea...ear"I said while trying not to cry he came closer very very close his hands were on wall and he bend lower to match my height. Right now his face is so close to mine that our breathes were mixing and I clutched my hands on my saree "No! he didn't 'just' tucked you hair stands, that is too much he is not allowed to do that actually no one is allowed to that except me. no one is allowed to do this" he said and slid his hands on my bare waist I shivered "no one is allowed to do this" he said and peck my neck I am feeling fire on my skin again he came closer to my ear "and he didn't just tucked you hair stands but he also touch your fingers for fucking whole 47 seconds" he said intentionally touching his lips on my ear ______________________________________________ ISHIKA SHARMA (22y/o, 5'2height) She was very talkative like people have to told her to shut her mouth, carefree, childish, had anger issues, and extrovert but this all she was but now she talks so less, careful, mature, have trust issues and introvert but why!? YUVRAJ SINGH YADHUVANSHI (27y/o, 6'2height) he hate noise he don't talk much he try not to speak even if it's important,cold,rude and bossy but a total different person with her but why? Read this book to know the story of them atleast read 10 chapters then decide. ♡°Tropes:~°♡ -Arrange Marriage -Age gap -grumpy x sunhine -MML is obsessed with MFL with a capital 'O'

The person who like to listen only when he himself is speaking is listening her all non sense talk. The person who find satisfaction while seeing people bagging for mercy can say sorry thousand time just to make her satisfied. The person who can make people cry just by look cannot see a single tear in her eyes. Join the journey of Abhimaan and Advika. The best ranking story got. 1st # Rajasthan 1st # Hukum 8th# Desi 1st # Devil 11th # queen 9th # Royal family

#top 2 on 3.09.2025 #top 2 on 10.10.2025 #top 5 on 14.10.2025 #top 4 on 15.10.2025 #top 6 on 16.10.2025 This is republishing of the previous book with many changes and new additions read on your own risk .. Has been earlier rated as... MT: multiple times #1 in adult themes (MT) #1 in maturecontent (MT) #1 in romance #1 in couple #1 in arranged #2 in single parent #2 in Indian #2 in desi romance

"𝐈'𝐥𝐥 𝐜𝐮𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐈 𝐥𝐞𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮, 𝑴𝒚 𝒅𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒔 𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒍𝒆 𝒘𝒊𝒇𝒆." "You are going to stop this damn marriage. RIGHT. NOW." His voice was a low growl, barely human. I froze. "And who the hell are you to tell me that-" But before I could finish, he closed the distance between us in a blink. His breath hit my skin like fire. One hand gripped my jaw, his thumb and fingers squeezing my cheeks as if daring me to speak again. His eyes, dark and unblinking, held something far more terrifying than rage. OBSESSION. He leaned in, whispering at the edge of my neck, his voice a dangerous murmur. "The moment you chose to marry him, you dug your own grave." His grip tightened. "I was trying," he hissed pulling my face closer to him, "I was really trying to be nice to you. But you-" A bitter smirk curved his lips. "You make me a monster every single time." That night, Arohi Raichand was forcefully married... Not to the man she was raised to get married- But to the man the world feared. Her worst nightmare. Advansh Rudra Singh Rathore. She was a prisoner in the golden cage of a mafia king who was once declared insane. A girl caught in the cruel chaos of a love so twisted... it poisons everything it touches. But obsession is not love- and possession, not protection. This isn't a love story. This is a war between hate and hunger. Between fire and frost. Between a girl who wants to escape- And a man who would burn down the world just to cage her again. Welcome to the beginning of Arohi and Advansh's story. A story of possession, madness, and a love that was never meant to be gentle. ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ • An Indian Force-Marriage Dark Romance • This book is mature and 18+ due to highly adult  content, age-gap, and mention of BDSM.

" Mumma, I am eighteen right now. I've not even started my college and you want me to get married to man who is six years older! This is not fair." I shouted, exasperated. " Swara, your sister has betrayed all of us and has run away from her own wedding. All the guests are waiting for the bride to come out. You know your grandfather's medical condition . He will not be able to take any shock right now and you if you don't go out, his hard earned reputation will get tainted and he may not be able to absorb this shock." Mumma tried to reason. " What about Aditya....? I call him jiju (brother in law) for god's sake maa!" I exclaimed. " He will be okay with this marriage." Amrita aunty said, entering the room. " Mumma...this is going to spoil three lives." I tried, talking sense. " Swara, beta please do this for both of the families." Aunty said, folding her hands in front of me. " I need to talk to him first." I demaded to which both of them obliged and within next five minutes, my so called jiju was standing in front of me. " I tried to reason out with them. Turns out they did not understand. Didi loves you. I think she must have been forced to take this decision." I said, defending Kritika di. " Forced? Her letter clearly states otherwise." He spoke with so much hatred in his voice. I kept quiet. " Get dressed and come to the mandap (pavilion)" He said and left the room, banging the door on his way. " Thank you so much ganpati bappa (god) for throwing me in this mess." I muttered and without an option, started getting ready. God, what is going to happen with my life now!

༺ 𝑨 𝑻𝒂𝒍𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝑺𝒐𝒇𝒕 𝒚𝒆𝒕 𝑷𝒐𝒔𝒔𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒗𝒆 𝑹𝒐𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆 ༻ [Previously known as "Married to Devil"] This is the story of an Orphan girl who married to Devil... In this story the male lead is Billionaire CEO and his name is Rajveer Singhania and the Female lead is Orphan girl and her name is Ishqi... Rajveer Singhania is an arrogant, rude and cold-hearted person. He is The King of business world and very dangerous person. For his one glance girls run around him but he did not pay attention to them. Here, Ishqi is an orphan girl and she is kindhearted girl. She is friend of Rajveer's sister and both are study in collage. She is most beautiful girl in her collage. She is very strong girl and very well know how to control her emotions as she is very emotional and sensitive person which is known by none. ---------------------------------------------------- Man was holding the hand of girl and taking her in mandap... Girl: Mr. Singhania, where are you taking me? (in confusion) Man: to get married... Girl: what? (in extreme shock) Then girl look at everyone and see that they are also shock as much as she was... then she again looks at the man who is in his anger state... ----------------------------------------------------- Girl: but in all that what is my fault... that you gave this punishment to me... (while crying) Man: what is your fault? What did you think, you will spike my drink and I will not understand... what did you think about me... that I am some random person to trap in your plans... (gritting his teeth) before I do something, just leave from here... When this Devil marry the innocent girl name Ishqi, will she get the love which was never written in her destiny from her birth or she has to face hurdle to get love, as from the starting she has no one for herself... #1 out of 5.38k in caring (22/7) #1 out of 2.2k in businessman (30/7)

A cold, grumpy man's world is turned upside down when he meets a sunny, carefree girl. Her warmth slowly melts the ice around his heart, teaching him to feel again. Their unlikely bond shows that even the most guarded hearts can open to love. And they have an arranged marriage?? DEVANSH SINGHANIA, A man who lives upto his words AKRITI RAWAT, a total sweetheart. But what shall happen when the cold CEO's world gets shattered infront of his eyes? When his whole world turns upside down? Will the marriage with Aakriti get on hold?? To know this, peep into the book and I'm sure you wouldn't regret that. A book containing lots of dramas, love and hope all these with lots of ups and downs. Join and witness the journey of DEVANSH and AAKRITI. Thank you for giving my book a chance. _______________________________________ I am the author of this book and that means I own this book. I own the copyright © and without the written permission of the author you cannot copy the book, the dialogues, the content and nor the storyline of my book. If done so without the Author's permission strict actions would be taken. _______________________________________

The priest asked softly, "Pyaar karte ho apni patni se?" He smiled, his eyes instinctively finding hers. There was calm in his expression, yet something deeply intense beneath it. Then he whisper, "Pyaar toh bas ek shabd hai..." His voice carried devotion, not hesitation. "Main uski ibadat karta hoon." He paused, as if the truth itself needed space to breathe. "I don't need to worship God in temples. I have my own goddess - my wife." For him, faith was not stone or scripture. "My devotion begins with her..." "...and ends with her." 𝗩𝗶𝘆𝗮𝗻𝘀𝗵×𝗦𝗮𝗮𝗻𝘃𝗶 ◦•●◉✿Tropes ✿◉●•◦ CEO × Employee Grumpy× Sunshine Forced marriage slow burn hate to love desi × videshi Untouched male and female He fell first but both fell harder