To the world, Aarav Rathore was a monster wrapped in bespoke suits. To me... he was the cage I never wanted to escape. His large, calloused hand wrapped gently around my throat-not to hurt, but to own. The cold silver of my waist chain pressed into my bare stomach as he pinned me flush against the heavy mahogany of his study desk. "You think you can hide from me, Little Bird?" His voice was a lethal, gravelly whisper against my ear, sending a violent shiver of wet heat straight to my core. "You think you can wear things that beg to be ripped off, and I won't collect what belongs to me?" I gasped as his rough fingers hooked under the delicate lace of my panties, snapping the thin fabric effortlessly. "Aarav, please-" "Please what?" He bit down on the sensitive skin of my neck, swallowing my desperate whimper. His thick thigh forced my knees apart, leaving me completely, helplessly exposed to his burning, pitch-black gaze. "Tell me exactly what you want. Use your words, Priyanshi." My nails dug into his broad shoulders, my entire body trembling with a heavy, throbbing ache that only he could cure. I looked into the eyes of the devil I married, finally surrendering to his darkness. "Please," I sobbed, my hips arching eagerly into his touch. "Please, Daddy. Take it." A wicked, triumphant smirk touched his lips. "Good girl. Now, scream for me." · · ─ ·𖥸· ─ · · Priyanshi Verma prayed to Krishna for a fairytale love story. Instead, she was sold to the Devil in a bespoke suit. Aarav Rathore. Billionaire. Mafia king. A man who doesn't know how to love, only how to own. He married her to control her. She married him to save her family. He wants to break her innocence. She wants to escape his cage. But in the darkness of their bedroom, where hate turns into heat and resistance turns into moans, the lines blur. A story of a forced marriage, dark obsession, and a lust so violent it might just look like love.

She turned sharply, heart leaping into panic, and there he was. A stranger. A man inside her chamber. Her lips parted, the scream already rising, but before a sound could escape, he moved. Rudra's arm slipped firmly around her waist, pulling her close. His other hand pressed against her lips in one swift motion. The cold touch of his palm silenced her instantly, her eyes going wide with shock. Her body stiffened, struggling against his iron grip. Her bangles clinked, her silks rustled as she tried to wriggle free, but his hold didn't loosen. "Shhh..." he whispered, his voice low, rough, and steady-more command than plea. Amaira's heart hammered against her chest, her gaze lifting to his face. His eyes-stormy, burning-locked with hers. And in that raw intensity, her fear mixed with something she couldn't name. Tears welled in her lashes, spilling slightly as she shook her head, silently begging him to let go. Rudra's jaw tightened, but his eyes softened for the briefest second as he whispered again, this time almost gentle- "Chillao mat..." (Don't shout...) The princess stood trapped in the arms of a stranger, her world shaking for the first time. And yet... something deep inside her stilled, caught in those unfamiliar eyes that refused to let her go. Rudra's voice was low, threaded with a rough honesty that made her heart pound harder. "Maanna padega... sach mein khoobsurat ho tum. Isi liye log tumhe dekhne ko taraste hain." (I have to admit... you're truly beautiful. That's why people yearn to see you.) Amaira's eyes widened further. No one-no man-had ever dared come this close to her. Not her father, who treated her like an heir more than a daughter. Not her brother, who barely spoke. Not the men who came for rishtas, who only saw her from a distance like some untouchable jewel. But this stranger? He was inches away, his breath grazing her skin, his gaze piercing right into her soul.

You and your family came to see me-I said no. Baat khatam. Rishta kahin aur dekh lo. And LEAVE. ME. ALONE!" My chest heaved with emotion, my vision blurred with tears I was trying hard not to let fall. But he didn't even blink. He simply looked at me with that dark, unreadable gaze... and then moved toward me, slow and steady, till I was pinned between his car door and him. No one could see us like this. He leaned in, caging me with his arms on either side of my head. His breath brushed against my skin as he whispered, "You don't wanna marry me... hmm?" I looked away, panic flaring again. He tilted his face, locking eyes with mine. "Bolo." I whispered, "No..." A cruel smirk curled on his lips. "Toh phir kis se karni hai shaadi?" he whispered. "N-no one..." He straightened up-now towering over me-and then, without warning, grabbed my waist and lifted me off the ground. My hands were caught between us, pressed to his chest. "A-Aahan-what... what are you-" I stuttered. "Shh," he murmured, lips brushing against my cheek. "You've said enough. Ab suno." "We're getting engaged in one week. Then the rest of the rituals. And after that," he paused, tightening his grip on my waist, "we'll get married." "Chahe tum khud mandap tak aao... ya main tumhe zabardasti le aaun. Samajh aaya, jaan?"

⋆ Book 1 of "Love or Escape Series" 𝑭𝒐𝒓𝒄𝒆𝒅 𝑰𝒏𝒕𝒐 𝑭𝒐𝒓𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 (an forced marriage saga) ⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆ Anvika Mehra (24) was supposed to become a bride, but instead she ran away on her wedding day. Not because she didn't know the groom. Not because she loved someone else. But because some marriages don't feel like unions....they feel like cages. Veeransh Raizada (30) never believed in love. He believed in order, reputation, and keeping his word. So when his younger brother's bride vanished on the wedding day, It was humiliation...he felt. And humiliation demands consequences. The wedding that was meant to be simple becomes a turning point. A mistake Anvika thought she could escape. A decision Veeransh refuses to forgive. But the main question...is it really for revenge? or something else is brewing behind those dark chambers. She wanted freedom. He gives her forever. Because running away was easy. Living with the consequences won't be. _________________

Nitara ran away from her home to escape a marriage she never wanted. She thought freedom was waiting for her. Instead, she was kidnapped. Aviraj didn't ask for her name before marrying her . To him, she was just a solution-someone he could use and discard once his father's will was fulfilled. He thinks she was weak. He thinks leaving her will be easy. But he doesn't know who she was. And he has no idea what kind of war he's started by forcing her into his world. She ran once to save herself. This time, She'll fight-whether it's for her freedom... or against the man She was forced to call her husband . #15 ranking on forced marriage -26/10/25 #7 Ranking on desi- 26/10/25 #1 Ranking on fantasy romance - 23/12/25 #1 ranking on revenge -8/01/26 #1 ranking on first kiss - 1/01/26 #1 ranking on lawyer -4/02/26

My Husband, My Tormentor I never imagined my life would take such a sharp turn. Everything seemed to be going well-I had escaped from my past to start fresh in a new country, a new city. But he ruined those plans. His entry into my life was unexpected-maybe even unwanted. I agreed to marry him, foolishly thinking he would tire of me and set me free, that I'd slip back into the life I'd dreamed of. But he flipped my world, locked every door, and cut off every path. Now, there's no way out. Nowhere to run. Nowhere to hide. Nowhere to go but back to him. Still, I cling to a sliver of hope. can I escape from him? Can I... or can't I? | | Mature content 18+| |

Xiao Zhan and Wei Ying were identical omega twins, adopted by their maternal uncle and aunt. They thought life can't get any more irritating until their uncle and aunt suddenly arranged their marriage with the CEO identical Alpha twins of Lan- Wang Yibo and Lan Zhan. "Love at first sight" is doubtable but HATE at first sight is never a mistake. The moment these four met eachother, their blood boiled. Good thing was, the Alpha twins can choose which twin to marry. Lan Zhan chose Xiao Zhan and Wang Yibo chose Wei Ying. BUT-on the day of their wedding, the brides were suddenly swapped! Yibo ended up marrying Xiao Zhan and Lan Zhan ended up marrying Wei Ying. Let's see how Alpha twins and Omega twins accept their enemies as their mate? disclaimer: English isn't my first language. if you find any typos or grammatical mistakes, please kindly ignore them Ranks: 1# Brides 1# boyxboy 1# Lan Zhan 1# Lan WangJi 1# swapped 2# Arrangedmarriage

Kim Taehyung, the most feared mafia boss, has never made a mistake in his life-until now. His men were supposed to kidnap the Prime Minister's son... Instead, they kidnapped Jeon Jungkook. A menace. A walking disaster. A problem with legs. Now, Taehyung isn't just dealing with a hostage-he's dealing with a human hurricane who: ✔ Steals his gun to open snack packets. ✔ Becomes besties with his deadliest assassins. ✔ Escapes... only to come back because he "forgot his charger." Returning Jungkook should be easy. So why does Taehyung suddenly not want to let him go?

Anjali Khurana ji wants YN to marry her grandson Taksh. YN man hi man Taksh ko pasand karti thi. Taksh Khurana as (Kim Teahyung). YN Anjali ji se wada karti hai, ki vo kabhi Taksh ka saath nahi chhodegi. Aise me kya hoga jab Taksh Khurana ko is shaadi ka pata chalega.. kyunki vo YN me koi interest nahi rakhta hai. Aise me kya Taksh YN ko apna paayega.????

HIS FAVORITE TARGET ....!! Because jungkook noticed her. And once he did... he couldn't stop. She was different. Untouched by the chaos he created, unaffected by the fear he inspired. That made her interesting. That made her his. What started as harmless teasing turned into cruel games. Notes torn, books hidden, eyes following her every move. No one understood why the infamous Jeon jungkook suddenly cared so much about a shy fresher. Not even him. But one thing was clear - she was marked by him. And no one touches what he owns. Even if it destroys them both. Started: 25/06/2025 Ending: __________________________________________________________________________________ ☆Note : This is a work of fiction. Characters are fictional versions and not real people This is an imaginary work which has no connection with real life and all the characters are also imaginary.✧ 𝒥𝑒𝑜𝓃𝓈𝒽𝒾𝒾𝒾𝒾🥂 __________________________________________________________________________________