This is my first story so I don't write a novel before so I hope you like this novel 😊

Godlike Ruthless king × his obsessive desire Armaan Singh a rebellious boy from 2025.The Apple of his parents eye, born with a golden spoon in his mouth, he never faced any problems in his life. He is like a free bird refusing to be caged. He is often compared with moon. What will happen when accidentally he will be transmigrated to one if the books his best friend has given him to read? What will happen when he will catch the eye of the male lead of the story? At last what will happen he suddenly starts noticing changes in his body? " Hume jo cheez ek baar pasand aa gyi usse hum kaise bhi hasil kr hi lete hai , chahe woh koi saman ho ya koi insaan " (The thing which I start liking I make it mine either by hook or crook, I don't care if it is a thing or a person) "Apki khoobsurti ne hum mohh liya hai, apne bina kuch kiye hume apna deewana bna liya hai hamare Chand " (Your beauty has enchanted me - without doing anything, you've made me fall madly in love with you, my moon. )

Ek taraf hai Vasu, jo apni double life balance kar raha hai... aur doosri taraf hai Rudraksh, jisne Vasu ko apni pinjre ka parinda banane ki kasam kha li hai. Kya ek masoom pandit ka beta is shaitaan ki mohabbat se bach payega? 🥀🔥

His life, surrounded by scheming by darkness, by vile humans he himself was more darker than night was a maniac then came a boy just like whispers of soft cool wind on sunny day ... Oh how badly he went crazy for that one person.... He just wanted him... Wanted him .... Wanted ...keshav to be his..only his... His keshav.... Keshav to be owned and possessed by him to be marked by only him. Keshav who just held kindness in his eyes for the world never knew how cruely how disgustingly those filthy thoughts were brewing in the dark eyes of the person he respected the most. This is an Indian Bl story. WARNING Indian bl MxB Marriage BxB Obsession Mpreg Possessiveness Transmigration Kind MC Crazy ML Manipulation GxG Killings Politics Stalking

"Next time....... I'll let you go, I swear, next time." "You liar........You said that the last time too, and before that and before that, you lie, every single time, and like a fool, I hope you mean it, like a fool I believe you, even though you have never believed me........you'll say the same thing next time too." A cruel fate that ties them together, A shared love that never got a chance to bloom, A feeling buried alive, clawing on their hearts. This is a Indian boys love story and omegaverse. If you aren't comfortable please don't read further. TW: Self harm Story rankings(03/02/26)- #1 in sad story out of 45.6k stories #80 in sad out 348k stories #5 in imprisonment out of 756 stories #24 in Indian bl out of 841 stories #102 in MxM out of 25.9k stories #435 in fiction out of 543k stories Note : Please don't stop reading after seeing the Indian bl tag, thinking it's going to be in hindi, I have put translation for non - hindi readers. Copyright © [2026] [ShagzShokker]. All rights reserved. This book and its contents are original and protected by copyright law. Any unauthorized reproduction or distribution is prohibited. Image credits belong to their respective owners; images are used for visual representation only.

In the quiet heart of a Maharashtrian village, Virat lives a simple life-until Ayaan Raghuwanshi, a ruthless businessman from the city, arrives with secrets in his eyes and darkness in his soul. Their worlds clash like fire and rain. Virat's innocence ignites something dangerous in Ayaan-a hunger, an obsession. But behind Ayaan's cold stare lies a storm, and behind Virat's soft defiance, a strength he doesn't yet understand. What begins with stolen glances turns into a toxic dance of dominance, resistance, and forbidden longing. He came to take the land. But he stayed to possess the boy.

Atharv Parihaar is a ruthless, perfection-obsessed mafia king who trusts no one but himself. After a deadly betrayal, he is drugged and left to die in a forest. That night, an unknown man saves his life. Atharv survives but the memory of that night is broken, fragmented, and haunting. Years later, Atharv is raising two mysterious children in secret, carrying unanswered questions about his past. Just as his life returns to ruthless order, a new assistant joins him timid, fragile, and completely unsuitable for Atharv's world. The problem? Atharv can't shake the feeling of being watched. Of being claimed. Of being remembered by someone he doesn't remember at all. A dark romantic rom-com where obsession hides behind weakness, danger hides behind innocence, and one forgotten night refuses to stay buried. -- indian bl

Aksh, the beloved son of Mumbai's famous wealthy Verma family, is only 17 years old. What happens when Bhairav Pratap Rathod, a mafia boss from Rajasthan, sees him and becomes infatuated with him? The Verma family arranges Aksh's marriage with Bhairav. The uproar occurs when the boy, Aksh, flees to America to avoid marriage. Bhairav catches him. Aksh: I don't want to marry you!!!!!!...... (Tears were streaming down Aksha's fair cheeks. He spoke while taking a step back.) Bhairav: It doesn't matter to me. You're mine, and I'll soon make you mine. (The broad-chested man snapped his fingers.) "Let go of me." Before Aksh could retreat, he lifted the little boy into his arms.

🔥 "He's my brother-in-law... and impossibly kind. 💀 Samar's gentle smile drives me insane. 🖤 I hated him once... now every thought, every heartbeat, belongs to him. 😈 The Rajpurohits see order; I see only him, and my obsession. 🌹 I'll burn rules, break barriers... anything to claim him. 🩸 This is madness. This is love. This is my claim." 💔

This is a very complicated story, so kindly read at your own risk. I am writing this short story on public demand. All the images are from Pinterest.