His eyes told how dark his thoughts were, what devilish aura he shadowed if she accepted him and was ready to listen to him no one could imagine his doings. She only seeks solitude, but he seeks her, and he craves her as if his life depended on her. He is the cause of her pain. She only wishes to go away from all the emotions, but he can never let that happen. He can show his tears to her, but can she wipe them? Maybe God wanted to create an unforgettable story. His aura screams power that no one can deny except bowing. Her soul reflects others' sins for what others fear to acknowledge. Did she hate him for giving her pain? No, she never hated him. She changed herself.. but what change? She loves him! Maybe not... then what changed...? Love, why is it so difficult either to gain or to lose... "I don't like it when you think about things other than me," he said Is this the start of his madness, or is he already drowned in insanity? She is his heart.........She is the eternal echo God cast into existence for his life. ●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●● He is taking every step near to her, his deep dark eyes looking at her serene, calm face... she is looking directly into his deep, dark ebony eyes... she can clearly see the insanity in his eyes... "Sweetheart, I told you not to think about other things.... but why would you like to provoke me... ha, " his voice is deadly low, sending an electrifying jolt. She is just standing in front of him looking into his sinister soul... He touched her cheek gently, rubbing the soft, gentle, dried tear marks.. He kissed her forehead... she closed her eyes, accepting her fate from which she tried to run away.... "Tell me, sweetheart, what punishment should I give him." A dark mysterious smirk playing on his handsome face... "He is your sister's soon to be husband," she said as he didn't know. He chuckled, a mocking, sinister, extremely insane smile

He was never meant to fall. She was never meant to find out. Zayn Afzal Khan - arrogant, cold, and untouchable. As the CEO of The Khan's Empire, he rules the business world with an iron grip. But beneath the suit and success lies a far darker truth - one no one dares to whisper. A truth stained with blood, secrets... and her name. For the past five years, Amyra Sheikh has been his quiet obsession - a soft, radiant soul who heals others for a living, unaware that she's being watched by a man who destroys for a reason. She's everything he isn't. Kind. Pure. Strong. And when she crosses his path, he makes sure she never leaves it. But Amyra isn't just another name in his world. She's the only one who makes him feel human. And she's about to discover the monster hiding behind his charm. What happens when love is born from lies? When the man she trusted turns out to be the devil in disguise? Will she walk away? Or will his obsession burn everything in its path... including her? Tropes✨: Brother's best friend Mafia x Doctor Grumpy x Sunshine Forced Proximity He fell first and harder Age gap #darkromance #forcedrelationship #mafia #doctor

MEHER is an orphan, naive ,alone,but kind, beautiful works in school as a teacher for children who are mute can't speak as she finds peace in her work. what will happen when she gets in the eyes of brutal, cunning, rude, heartless, mafia..... ABHIMAAN RAJVANSH.

Ira Verma never imagined her new job would land her inside the cold, echoing walls of the Rathore estate-a mansion guarded by silence, secrets, and the brooding presence of the man she's been hired to care for. Devraj Singh Rathore, heir to one of the most powerful families in India, is feared by many and understood by none. Bound to a wheelchair after a brutal attack, he shows no emotion, no warmth... and certainly no interest in the woman tending to him. At least, that's what Ira believes. What she doesn't know is that behind his still gaze lies a storm-dark, obsessive, and dangerously fixated on her. He watches when she's not looking, collects pieces of her she never gave, and burns with jealousy every time his younger brother dares to flirt with her. But Ira has a life outside this mansion. A fiancé her family chose. A future she thought she wanted. Devraj is done pretending. And when obsession begins to crack through restraint, Ira must face a chilling truth: You can only run so far... when the one who craves you is already inside your world.

"Thakur Sahab..." she moaned, her voice barely above a whisper, breathless, unsteady. And next, without letting her know her fingers made it's way to his hair, clutching it got life, for newly known pleasure! The way she said his name-so delicate, yet laced with something she herself didn't understand-sent a jolt of satisfaction through Randheer. His smirk deepened against her skin. He soothed the bite with a slow, deliberate kiss, his warm lips brushing over the mark he had left behind. He wanted her to remember this moment, to feel his presence long after he was gone. "Shh, Jaan.." he murmured, his voice husky, intoxicating. "You'll wake the whole house..your brothers will know, that you are having haldi ceremony with me..in this way" And the irony..She fell for the very man her brothers despised to the core.. ⚠️ Mature content ahead! Proceed with caution. What happens when a sweet, bubbly girl falls for a ruthless man? Dive into the story where her Thakur Sahab is her devotion, and she is his obsession. ✔️ Forced Marriage ✔️ Sweet yet Intense Romance ✔️ Age Gap Love Story ✔️ A Strong Female Lead ✔️ She Fell First, He Fell Harder

This is a story about a girl who is very innocent but... One day a devil came in her life and when he saw her he fell in love with her or you could say he become obsessed with her . . So It is my first story and English is not my first language so if there is a grammar mistake so please ignore that☺️

"He caged her to keep her safe......but who will protect her from him". "She thought they were just friends, but to him, she was everything-far more than a friend. An obsession he could never let go of, even if it meant locking her away forever." > He wants her in every possible way-and he'll make sure that if anyone dares come between them, they won't live to breathe again. She was his from the very first time she spoke to him without fear, without guilt-and he'll make damn sure she never speaks to anyone else but him. He wanted her-in every forbidden, twisted way a man could want someone. He promised himself he wouldn't force her, but if she didn't come to him willingly, then he'd make sure the world never touched her again. Because to him, she wasn't just a girl-she was his obsession, his possession, and no one else would ever be allowed to breathe in her presence." TROPES: Childhood friend posessive male lead friends to obsession obsessive love dark romance

" You.. you killed him ." She whispered stepping back from the door behind which she was hiding. "Well he touched you amoré, didn't he?" He chuckled wiping his face on which the blood splashed like water. "Now be a good girl and stop crying " Love is beautiful, isn't it?

He was fire - fierce, possessive, and dangerously irresistible. She was the calm he never knew he needed. He didn't ask for her heart. He just... took it. And now, he won't let her go. Not when she breathes in his name. Not when her body remembers his touch. Not when every heartbeat screams - she is his... and only his.

A ruthless billionaire locks his childhood crush in his penthouse, convinced only he can protect her from the world-even if she hates him.