We've often read about men and their grovelling but now it's Maliah who's going to grovel till the very end to save the man she destroyed.

"A wedding meant for love... stolen by madness." _______________________________________ Him: "Who deserves punishment, biwi?" Her: (barely audible, heart pounding) "M-me..." Him: (tilting her chin up, voice dark and unwavering) "And where, biwi? On our bed... or in the ashes of the man who dared to crave what's mine?" Her: (whimpering, body trembling) "P-please..." Him: (low chuckle, deadly possessive) "No, biwi. Please what?" He leaned in, his breath a sinful caress against her trembling lips. "Please what, baby? Use your words." "Beg me to break you. Beg me to make you mine-completely-until even your soul moans my name." His grip tightened, his fingers tracing fire down her skin. "Say it-" Her: (shuddering, surrendering) "Yours..." His lips hovered, his voice a dark whisper, laced with devotion and madness. ________________________________________ "You are the prayer my soul has bled for through lifetimes." "The flame my darkness bows before." "The only truth my chaos kneels to." "And now, biwi, you are bound to me-not by fate, not by destiny-by me." This isn't just dominance. This is obsession, possession, destruction, and worship-wrapped in the most sinful kind of love. Get ready to step into a world where love turns lethal, obsession burns wild, and surrender is the only escape.

"W-What do you want?" I stammered, my eyes not leaving his gaze on me. "I want to prove you wrong." he smirks dangerously and speaks with his husky, deep voice. He took another step towards me and I took another step back making me collide with the wall. He hovers over me, his chest mere inches away from mine. He kept his hand on either side of me, caging me in his arms. He smirks dangerously and says, "That your body doesn't crave for my touch." He always does this, he intimidates me and then thinks I die for his touch. I would never allow his hand near me. Again. I grit my teeth and said "My body doesn't." He leaned closer to me, his hard chest pressing against my hardened nipples and whispered near my ear "Then why are you so nervous, rose?" He kept his mouth near my ear and his hand came on my bare legs. He slowly trailed his big, rough hands, making his way under my skirt. My breath hitched and he stopped mere inches from my core. No matter how hard I try to deny his touch, my body responds exactly the way he wants. My spine arched and my eyes snapped close. He breathed near my ear and whispered in his husky voice filled with sins, "No matter how much you deny, your body always craves for my touch, wife." ✤✤✤ Devansh Raichand, CEO of the top fashion label who only thrived for finding his father's murderer. But get his life tangled with Aisha Arora, an aspiring fashion designer, when he pays off her father's debt in exchange of marrying her. But what made him help her father? And why marry her? Just for the debt? or There's something more in this? But the most important, what will happen when fate decides to play its own cards? Will it wreck or strengthen them? ✤✤✤ !!HIGHLY MATURE CONTENT!! !!POSSESSIVE MMC AND FMC!!

"I won't let anyone harm you..ever again." He promised, eyes filled with determination and possessiveness. Afterall, she is his...only his. "I know." She smiled kissing his cheek, her eyes filled with hope and happiness. ~~~ "I...I wi-ill protect you.." He pleaded, his voice cracking. He took a tentative step forward, but she recoiled, her body trembling with the weight of past pain. She looked at him, her eyes hollow, a tear tracing the line of her cheek as she let out a bitter laugh. "𝒁𝒂𝒌𝒉𝒂𝒎 𝒅𝒆𝒏𝒆 𝒗𝒂𝒍𝒆...𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒉𝒂𝒎 𝒍𝒂𝒈𝒂𝒏𝒆 𝒌𝒊 𝒃𝒂𝒂𝒕 𝒏𝒂𝒉𝒊 𝒌𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒆." 𝔸 𝕥𝕒𝕝𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕝𝕠𝕧𝕖, 𝕣𝕖𝕘𝕣𝕖𝕥 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕣𝕖𝕕𝕖𝕞𝕡𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟. ~~~~~~~ 🔞

He is the masterplayer of this game. She is the prize in which he strives for.. In sinister ways, he moves and he intends to win. A paradise so dark, he introduces his victims to and only she, gets the priviledge of seeing the beauty without the pain. But one thing he'll never understand is that she has the power to resist it all......unless he does the unimaginable....to make her finally surrender. To the Dark Paradise. #1 - Dark Paradise......05/08/2020

Highest ranking : #7 on 6 May 2018 Raghav Malhotra A billionaire owning a chain of companies worldwide. Famous for his ruthless behaviour. Girls drool over him and he's a perfect 26 years old bachelor. But one fault in this oh-so- perfect man is, he hates girls and loves to play with their feelings. A complete womanizer who believes in one night stands and never in true love. Aaradhya Sinha An innocent sweetheart who lives a normal middle class life with a dream to become a renowned business woman. Has a sweet sister and a perfect mother. Never had a boyfriend. Believes in herself and is strong enough to fight for her rights. What happens when The Raghav Malhotra's eyes fall on this innocent yet fierce lady? What happens when he wants to spend a night with her? What happens when she becomes his obsession? And finally what happens when this obsession turns into love? ____________________________ "Oh my sweetheart, I'll make sure you get in my bed" he said leaning dangerously close to me and caging me between his body and the wall. "I will NOT spend even a single moment with you" I said angrily pushing him away and moving far from him But before I could leave his cabin I heard his humourless chuckle. I looked at him to find him smirking at me. "You will yourself come to me." He said "I will not!" I shouted back as I walked away from the cabin. "Welcome to my world Miss Sinha." I heard his final say. God save me from this man.

Dark Romance : •••••• Neev Agnihotri , heartless CEO of Nav interprices. A handsome young man who lost his mother at the very young age , as his father followed the lead after couples of the year, leaving him all alone with a beautiful responsibility in this ugly world - his younger sister. He loved her more than his own life. He was living a beautiful life with his baby sister , but unfortunately fate played its game which broke him completely. He is left again in this world, but this time all alone. He kept taking breathe with a fire of revenge burning inside of him so bad, that he can go to any extent. just to take his revenge. Aarohi Verma , An Innocent, sweet lovely girl who is loved by her family like a princess. Hatred was a thing which she never got in her life. Her beauty was something for which men were ready to do anything . Like every other girl, she also dreamt of her prince charming, with whom she can spend her life happily. But never in her whole existence, she ever thought that her fate is already locked In His Hell. ••••••• It's a story of passion, revenge, spark and not to forget , an unknown love ❤ NOTE: Complete novel is available on GoodNovel.

Warning 1: This story is not intended for everyone. So if you don't like violence, foul language and sexual content then don't read this book any further. Kindly leave. Thank you very much After suffering the ultimate betrayal from one and only love of her life at the age of 18, Abigail Hereford decided to leave everything behind in that god forbidden hometown's of hers only to discover she was pregnant with her lover's baby. Now at the age of 25, she is the CEO of one of the greatest publishing house in the states and a proud mother of her six years old son Cole . She was happy with her life, until the person who started it all decided to claim her as his. Liam Black was the successful heir of his father multinational company. He was mean, viscous, possessive, control freak, womanizer and probably the most emotionless guy in the world. After years of beating himself for betraying his one and only love, Liam finally decided to win her back and this time never letting her go. All Right Reserved by the Author which is me. Any copying will be dealt seriously. Author's note:

[ON HOLD] #1 in Rajput on 1/2/2021 #1 in Angerissues on 11/1/2021 #2 in Kingandqueen on 11/1/2021 #4 in Sunshine on 28/1/2021 #10 in obsession on 24/1/2021 His posture gives dominance and danger. His hands were on either side of Adhya. The tip of his nose was touching her neck. He took a whiff of her scent. She smelled like strawberry and vanilla mixed. "Let me go." Adhya said. "No." Abhiraj answered, still caging her. "Please Abhiraj, Let me go." Adhya cried. He gripped her both hands tightly. "No love, I am not letting you go ever. Do you get that?" He said in a dangerously calm voice. "Plea...Please Abhiraj." Adhya cried out in pain, as he tightened his grip on her wrists. "DO. YOU. GET. THAT?" Abhiraj growled. "Y...Yes." Adhya shuttered. ⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛ Adhya Patel, a 21-year-old Gujarati girl, doing an internship in Royal Rajasthan Hospital. Her dream is to be a Doctor. Sweet to her friends and a nightmare to her enemy. She is from a middle-class family. Loves her family a lot. She has two best friends, Anjali and Raina, who lives in Rajasthan. Abhiraj Pratap Singh Rathore, a 25-year-old Future King of Rajasthan. He is Ruthless, Strict, Stone-Hearted and very Handsome. He is also the leader of Underground Mafia and the Owner of Rathore Group of Companies. Girls die for his power and money. That's why he doesn't get himself involved in them. She is feisty as FIRE. He is Cold as ICE. He is a DEVIL. She is an ANGEL. What will happen when fire will meet ice? Will they be able to mend each others' heart? PEEP IN TO SEE WHAT HAPPENS.

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