"Anishka :- His Lethal Possession." Dark Mafia Romance | Possessive Male Lead | Obsession | Slow Burn | He was destruction dressed in silk. She was softness wrapped in scars. And fate didn't ask before it ruined them both. He's not the kind of man girls dream of. He's the kind mothers warn about. Rudra Singh Rajput- Mafia King. Ruthless CEO. Cold-blooded and untouchable. He doesn't love. He owns. He doesn't fall. He makes the world fall to its knees. Until he saw her. Anishka Malhotra- Nineteen. Innocent. Soft-spoken. She heals children, and prays for strangers. She believes in fairy tales. And he's the monster hiding beneath the bed. But the moment his eyes found her, something inside him snapped- and it wasn't just desire. It was possession. It was war. It was obsession. "You think I'm your worst mistake, Anishka? Sweetheart, I'm the man who'll burn down your world just to keep you in it." Now, she's trapped in his dangerous game. And the more she fights, the deeper he wants her- Not just her body, but her soul. Her tears. Her heartbeat. Every breath she takes, he wants to own. She's the light he never deserved. And he's the darkness she was never ready to face. But love doesn't bloom in this world. It bleeds. --- Themes of the Story: Dark Romance & Obsession: A tale of ruthless love, where obsession blurs the line between danger and desire. Mafia x Innocent Girl. Forced Marriage to True Love. Emotional Healing & Redemption. Powerful Female Growth. Possessiveness & Protection. Sensual, Romantic, and Heartwarming. -- Note from the Author: This is a work of fiction, born purely from my imagination. Please do not copy or repost my content elsewhere. 18+ | Mature Themes All image credits go to Pinterest. Kindly ignore typos or minor mistakes.. I'm always learning. Constructive feedback is welcome, but hate is not. Please Support Me. 🥺❤️ - Roseonrisebabe ✨️ ----

POOJA SHARMA. Epitome of beauty. A collection of innocence and kindness. Yet shy and timid. But God can't give everything to one person. And so she was unable to see the world's beauty with her eyes and can't see the cruelty of the world with her mind. she is blind. But her single smile can light up everyone's life. ABHINAV KHANNA. Cruel. Handsome. A powerful multi-billionaire. Confident and possessive. He was every girl's wildest dream. They were ready to throw themselves at him. But he never noticed them. But what happened when our sweet innocent Pooja crossed paths with this arrogant beast. He wanted her and she feared him. And you know what if he wants something, he will get it. Either by Hook and Crook. And here arises the question ........ How Pooja will be able to escape the possessive hold of Abhinav.....? Do you think a possessive Abhinav will let his precious butterfly fly away from him..? Welcome to the journey of Abhinav and Pooja....... The pictures used are not mine.

Innaya Sen is a soft soul in a hard world. Chubby, quiet, and often overlooked, she is treated like a maid in her uncle's house, where her cousin Nayantara shines as the family's pride. But Innaya doesn't complain. She finds joy in the small things - a good novel, a new recipe, the laughter of her girls at the shelter... and most of all, in dancing and singing. Art is her escape. Through every graceful step and every haunting note, she pours out the pain the world won't let her speak. But nothing prepares her for Raahil Raizada. He's a man whispered about in fear - ruthless, brutal, sinfully powerful. A mafia heir with blood on his hands and darkness in his soul. At a glittering party, he sets his eyes on Nayantara, but one twisted business deal later... it's Innaya who's sent into his mansion. The girl no one noticed. The girl he was never meant to see. But when he hears her sing, when he watches her dance... something in him snaps. She begins to haunt his mind - the softness he doesn't deserve, the light that makes him burn. He wants to destroy her. He wants to cage her. But she refuses to break. As their twisted fates collide, and obsession spirals into something far more dangerous, can Innaya survive a man like Raahil? Or will she become the only thing that could ever undo him?

Adhiraaj Vashisth or famously known as Rakshas (demon) in both business and Mafia world. He holds an unspoken reign over the Mafia in India and is known for his dangerous womanizing tendencies and possessiveness over his belongings. He mercilessly eliminates anyone or anything that obstructs his path or threatens his possessions, staying true to his fearsome nickname. Ankita Desai, a seventeen-year-old orphan, resides with her aunt who serves as the head maid in the Vashisth estate. The rakshas considers her a forbidden temptation, being innocent and naive. What could ensue if the rakshas were to fixate his gaze upon her, refusing to let her slip away? What if he were to seek to possess her in every conceivable manner, for nothing is quite as enticing as a forbidden fruit? Will Ankita manage to withstand the impassioned and disturbed obsession of the rakshas, or will she somehow escape his clutches and flee? First story in Wattpad with lot of grammatical errors. Trigger warnings in some chapters . Please vote , like and comment.

This is a story about a devil who fell in love with an innocent girl. However, his love turned into a shackle for her. He was willing to do anything for her, even if that meant burning down the whole world. Unfortunately, in the process of trying to win her over, he lost his sanity. The girl, named Aaina, was an innocent angel who was scared of the devil's ruthless nature. She did not know that he could be a lost puppy just for her. The devil's name was Rudraksh Singh Rathore, a cold and ruthless businessman with billions of wealth, fame, and name. One look at Aaina and he lost control. Now, he is determined to have her at any cost. Aaina is an orphan with an innocent personality, an epitome of beauty living in an orphanage. She caught the eyes of the devil who is hell-bent on making her his, but she wants nothing to do with him. What will happen when an innocent angel catches the eye of a devil? Will the devil be able to win the heart of this angel, or will he lose her?

Story of Rudra's and Aaina 's daughter Aaira.The little flower of Rathores .The most pampered child of Rathores but there are some things which always haunt Aaira and one of those is her big brother Mrityunjay 's silence. A past which totally changed the equation between Mrityunjay and Aaira.Once the loving brother turned into a cold hearted and controlling brother who rarely utters any words to Aaira and whenever he does it always leaves her shaking like a leaf. And then there are her two other brothers Nakshatra and Moksh who never fail to show their love and affection to their little princess.They pamper and care for her like a mother does to its baby. Her smile can brighten up anyone's day but what if her smile has caught the attention of someone.What if that someone fell for her smile at the first sight like her father fell for her mother. Is the history is going to repeat itself? But the question is how because this time there are three spawns of the Devil who are going to protect their little sister at any cost and not to forget the Devil himself Rudraksh Singh Rathore who can do anything to protect his heart at any cost.

She walked in like a whisper-small, soft, unaware. Too naive to sense the predator watching her from the shadows. Too fragile to survive what he had planned. Ayesha Singh thought college would be her fresh start. A chance to build a future, to make her parents proud. She didn't know that from the moment her eyes met his, her future was no longer hers. Vivaan Malhotra didn't believe in fate. He believed in control. In power. In watching the light drain slowly from something pure. And she was so pure. He didn't want her love. He wanted to ruin her. To bend her until she broke. And when she did-he'd make sure he was the only one left to pick up the shattered pieces. Because once Vivaan chose a target... He never missed. And now-she was his.

If black defined darkness he was darker than that. He chose to be like that. Darkness attracted him. He loved the cold unless it was the warmth of blood. He drew his strength from others' fear. He was Danuj D. The CEO of The D' Imperium. If white defined brightness she was brighter than that. She chose to be like that. Light attracted her. She loved the warmth unless it's the cold droplets of rain. She drew her strength from others' happiness. She was Vasudha Roy. The girl that he never expected will bring him down to his knees. He loved watching defeat until he saw her fighting back. And that was when everything changed. A clash. A clash, that could either destroy them or draw them together. Welcoming all of you to witness the tumultuous but alluring journey of Danuj and Vasudha. Please do not copy my book. This totally needs hardwork and I am writing it with my heart. So if you are capable enough write on your own. Why stealing mine or someone else's? Wish you a very happy reading!❤ Important note: None of the pictures or music or videos are mine. They are borrowed from Google or YouTube mostly, for the sole purpose of giving a shape to my imaginations. The book cover is made by me with the help of various pictures taken from Google and other sources. Hence, please don't use or steal it, without my permission. Best Ranking: No.1 in #truelove on 15/11/2022 No.1 in #tame on 26/12/2022 No. 2 in #addiction on 29/12/2022 No. 1 in #mysterious on 04/04/2023 No. 3 in #beautyandthebeast on 08/05/2023 No. 5 in #beast on 20/07/2023 No.1 in #strongfemalelead on 19/11/2023 No. 1 in #beautyandthebeast on 05/04/2024 ©ALL COPYRIGHTS RESERVED .

He hated her because of the darkness of her skin; it was not the fair complexion he preferred. The marriage had been forced on him by a promise his grandparents made long ago, a promise he regretted every second of every day. He didn't care about her dreams or feelings. To him, she was nothing more than an obligation he resented. Looking at her filled him with disgust and shame. He couldn't bear the thought of calling her his wife or showing her to his friends. In his voice, during their wedding night, he told her, "Not just me, nobody can bear to sleep beside you. You're a darkness, a curse, a harbinger of misfortune and suffering. You're like the darkest, most miserable night who only brings pain." She had married him in poverty, but after their union, he became wealthy. Yet he never once introduced her proudly as his wife. Instead, he kept her hidden from his friends, deeming her unworthy of his social standing. 🩶His Brown Bride

she was just a girl,quiet and untouched.He was a man with darkness in his soul and denger in his eyes.He didn't believe in love.he believed in owning what he wanted,from the moment he saw her.. he just wanted her.