An Erotic , dark romance Reverse harem story, Three brothers × One girl Foursome Forbidden love Maid's daughter Obsession Kabir grabbed her wrist one night, his voice low and dangerous. "Do you know what happens to people who touch what's mine?" She gasped as kabir pulled her closer. His fingers tying the waist chain around her waist . Ayaan only smiled, his eyes dark with amusement. "You're adorable when you pretend you don't belong to us." And Arjun... Arjun simply looked at me like he had already decided my fate. "You grew up in my house, Aarohi." His voice was calm. Terrifyingly calm. "Did you really think you could ever be anyone else's?" A shiver ran down her spine , not just from the words but because of the way Aayan kissed her earlobe sucking it , before whispering : " You are meant to be ours , Aaru and we don't share " He clipped my earrings and I couldn't breathe not with this possessiveness. Arjun's voice calm as ice rang in my mind : " Aarohi , my babygirl , eyes on me " --- Three dangerous men. One girl who was never supposed to matter. But somehow... I became **the only thing they want.** And the Rathod brothers don't share. --- She grew up in the Rathod mansion. Not as family. Not as someone important. Just **the maid's daughter**. The girl who stayed quiet. The girl who kept her eyes down. But unknowingly she was loved by the Devils. She became their obsession since the day she stepped into their mansion , 8 years old , clutching her mother's saree looking at the large mansion knowing she doesn't belongs here . It's gonna be mature so skip if uncomfortable.

He's 28, all rough edges and chaos. Got that classic bad-boy vibe - smokes like a chimney, drinks like it's a religion, and fights like he's got nothing to lose. Doesn't care about anyone or anything, especially his family. They dumped him in a hostel when he was a kid, left him crying and begging, and now? He won't even look at them. Trust issues? Yeah, he's got those. Push people away before they can hurt him, that's his motto. Arrogant, reckless, and doesn't give a damn about rules. But deep down? Probably just a kid still screaming, asking why no one stayed. -Armaan Singh Raizada She is 21, a girl with a loving and warm personality. In her childhood, her parents passed away in an accident, leaving her behind. Her mother's best friend, Sumitra, took her in and raised her as her own daughter. Since childhood, she has harbored a sweet~ crush on Armaan. - Mannat Desaii ~~~ Armaan secretly resents her because she is the reason he was sent to the hostel. His mother's constant care and affection for her made his father suspicious of children closeness, he doesnt want her in his house but because of his wife he was silent, believing that sending Armaan away would fix things, his father decided to went armaan hostel. To make matters worse, no one, not even his mother, stopped it from happening. That betrayal fuels the anger Armaan still carries "Two hearts tied by fate, torn apart by secrets and resentment. A girl with innocent love in her eyes, and a boy consumed by bitterness. What happens when childhood bonds turn into battles? When unspoken feelings clash with hidden scars? Step into a world where love fights against hate, and hearts are forced to choose between forgiveness and revenge. Will they heal each other, or will the weight of the past destroy them both? Read this story of tangled emotions and unexpected twists. ♦️Early Updates are available on stc

Ishika Sharma has always lived a quiet life - a sheltered, studious college girl with dreams of becoming a painter, unaware that someone has been watching her... for years. From the shadows of power and blood, Vedant Raichand, ruthless mafia don and billionaire CEO, has stalked her every move for the past 10 years. From her school days to her morning routines, every secret, every smile, every tear - he's watched it all. Obsession is an understatement. She was always meant to be his. --- > "You think running away would save you, Ishika? I've killed for you. Burned for you. Built an empire while bleeding for you. You were never hiding - you were just delaying what was already yours to endure: me. You're not just my wife. You're my obsession. My addiction. My goddamn religion. I don't want your love. Not yet. I want your silence. Your surrender. Your fear when I touch your face and whisper your name like a prayer laced with poison. The world might think I've gone mad. They're right. Because I've waited ten years to ruin you - sweetly, slowly, completely. And now that you're mine... You'll never breathe without permission again." But love built on obsession... can it ever be real? #5 indianarrangemarriage ( 3/10/25 ) #1 indianarrangemarriage (21/12/25) #5 possessive (21/12/25)

They performed her last rites. While she was still alive. Akshara Maheshwari was erased from her own family before she could even understand what she had done wrong. Abandoned, forgotten, and declared dead, she disappeared from the world that once called her blood. Years later, she returns - not as a broken child begging for answers, but as AK - a name the world admires, fears, and follows. She doesn't come back for forgiveness. She doesn't ask for love. And she doesn't reveal herself easily. Because some wounds don't need apologies - they need truth, power, and reckoning. As the Maheshwaris celebrate, lie, and protect their secrets, the past claws its way back into the present. A past involving betrayal, silence, a sold child, and a savior who changed her fate. What happens when a family realizes the daughter they buried... is the woman who now controls their empire? And what if revenge isn't her goal - but taking back what was always hers? A story of abandonment, survival, silent revenge, and a girl who learned to smile while planning her return. Read to find out: Will the truth destroy them... or will Akshara destroy the truth first?

An Indian Arranged Marriage Romance, intertwining duty, healing, and royal legacy. [ They met as strangers at the wedding Altar, But destiny had already written them as Soulmates. ] _____________________ He vowed never to marry. She was the light he never expected. Ekash lived in the shadows of his past, haunted by promises he wished he could forget. Marriage was only his grandmother's last wish-until Sanvi stepped into his world. Her quiet strength broke down his walls. Her touch became the only calm to his restless soul. He never planned to love... but destiny had other plans for his arranged bride. ___________________ Started on: 28 May 2025 Author AKSHUVIKA

**COMPLETED** IAS x BUSINESS TYCOON She is fire in government uniform. He's ice in a tailored suit. Two strangers. One forced marriage. Zero feelings... or so they thought. And fate just married them off. Kavisha - a fearless, short-tempered IAS officer with no patience for arrogance. Agastya Singhania - a cold, composed business tycoon who doesn't even blink at the prettiest women alive. Their worlds clashed the moment they met - sarcasm, ego battles, and a whole lot of attitude. So when their parents arrange their marriage without their consent, it's war. Publicly, they're strangers. Privately, they're husband and wife. And somewhere in between... enemies on the edge of something dangerously close to love. A marriage no one knows about. A war no one saw coming. A love story neither of them believes in. Perfect for fans of slow burns, arranged chaos, and fictional men who live rent -free in your heart. '' new chapters'' every Saturday .

"He's bad Aisha.. he killed our mother.." She kneels down on the cold earth, her hands clenching the edge of the headstone as she sobs. The wind howls like the grief in her heart, and the rain pours like the tears on her face. She speaks to the buried grave, her voice trembling with pain. Suddenly, the air shifts, and she feels a presence behind her. She turns, and her eyes meet his. He stands there, looking relieved to have found her. He approaches cautiously, taking in her tear-streaked face and the distress in her voice. He raised a hand in front of her. "Ghar chaliye Aadhya..." He said in an unwavering tone. "Mujhe nahi Jana..please mujhe jaane dijiye" she retreats back. "Aadhya.. mujhe majboor mat kariye. Anjaam aap seh nahi paayengi.." He says in a stern voice. He was a man obsessed, driven by an undeniable and dangerous fixation on her. His love, driven by possessiveness, bordered on the line of obsession. He would do anything to keep her by his side, no matter the cost.

She love to save people's life, he loves to kill them mercilessly......she is the broken soul, he'll be her healer....she wants everyone to be happy, he used to snatch happiness from people's life....she used to worship her idols , he used to worship her..... when he has the most dangerous aura & she used to stay away from people like him..... " YUVRAJ ASHOK RAGHUVANSHI" & " ANANYA JOSHI", these two are the different poles of magnet.... ananya who used to live in RISHIKESH with her family... & yuvraj who was her best friend's brother & the king of udaipur..... what will happen when, she came to udaipur for her best friend's wedding, what will happen when they'll meet each other.... what destiny have for them....what will happen when his sister will know about his love for her friend, will she agree with it?? will ananya accept his love??? what will happen when a silly, bubbly girl will be someone's obessesion ??? what will yuvraj do to get his love!!! so, are you ready lovelies to witness this beautiful journey of YUVANYA..... all rights reserved by @author_yashita

Saanvi Rajput and Abhimanyu Malhotra have been sworn enemies since they first met at ten years old, so the last thing they ever expected to be were husband and wife to eachother. But all thanks to a promise made between their grandfathers years ago, they are both forced into a relationship neither of them wants. For Abhimanyu this marriage is an obstacle in his way to marry the girl he actually loves and for Saanvi it's a sick joke the universe is playing on her. Can a happily ever after be possible for two people who refuse to give eachother a chance? [TW: Cheating] PS: READ AT YOUR OWN RISK. I WROTE THIS BOOK WHEN I WAS SEVENTEEN! #1 in wattpadindia (7/2/22) #1 in loveaftermarriage (26/1/22) #2 in hatelove (22/1/22) #2 in india (13/2/22) #1 in indianromance (7/5/22) #1 in Jaipur (21/10/22) #2 in crush (13/4/23)

𝐌𝐮𝐬𝐤𝐚𝐧 𝐕𝐚𝐫𝐦𝐚. Age: 24 Hometown: A small town in Madhya Pradesh Education: Final year of postgraduate studies, mentally half-present, soul elsewhere Muskan lives more in her inner world than the real one. She's soft-spoken, filled with questions she rarely asks aloud, and emotions she folds like clothes and hides between the lines of her diary. She doesn't hate the world-she just doesn't understand its pace. While others plan careers and marriages, she wonders if souls recognize each other in silence. She's chaotic, sentimental, oddly insightful. She doesn't know much about taxes or politics, but she knows how a person breathes when they're hiding pain. ⋆𐙚₊˚⊹♡ 𝐑𝐮𝐝𝐫𝐚 𝐫𝐚𝐢 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐮𝐡𝐚𝐧 Age: 35 Profession: CEO. He is composed, calculated, and profoundly private. The world calls him sorted. What they don't know is, that in the calmest oceans lie the quietest storms. a 35-year-old grumpy, intelligent, calculative, and ruthlessly cold businessman. A tall giraffe of a man with an arrogant aura that seemed to demand space in the air itself He once believed in grand gestures-now he believes in quiet presence. He doesn't chase people anymore. He shows up for what matters and silently lets go of what doesn't. ⋆˚✿˖° Genre: Literary Romance / Contemporary Fiction with Spiritual Undertones. / Drama? /Suspense? CORE DYNAMICS ▪ Medium Age Gap - 35(RRC) × 24 (Muskan) ▪ Introvert × Introvert ▪ Grounded controller × Dreamy troublemaker ▪ Educated Freak × Doesn't Care ▪ Silent Love → to Marriage? ▪ Different Culture & Beliefs - Same country, different roots. - He believes in order, respect, tradition - She believes in emotion, poetry, intuition ▪ Spiritual to God × Spiritual by force - He prays. - She trusts the universe, angel numbers, feelings