"From today onwards, I will take every decision of your life. What you will eat, where will you go, when will you speak, what you will wear it will be all as I wish. And if you dare to defy me then till now it must have been crystal clear to you how far I can go to keep my words," his voice unsympathetic and cold, causing a shiver down her spine. Out of fear she was not even able to raise her head and kept her eyes casted down. He lifted her head up with his forefinger, underneath her chin and stared directly into her mesmerizing hazel eyes. "Understood?" Her throat was parched and her mouth was dry. Her tongue felt heavy in her mouth. The seam of her lips was cracked and pasted with each other and she couldn't find enough courage in herself to say anything using her tongue, so she just nodded and casted down her eyes again. He raised her chin more now with his forefinger and thumb, indicating her to look in his eyes and she did so. "Understood?" He asked again and raised both his eyebrows, warning her. "Yy....ye..ss" she croaked out. Her eyes were widened with fear and hands were fisting the bedsheet. Her cheeks were imprinted with red finger marks. "Good. Now take of your clothes and fulfill your duty" he ordered. She only pleaded him with her eyes. Clearly, she didn't want her wedding night to turn out like this.

In the sprawling metropolis of New Delhi, where tradition and modernity collide, Jayasvi Rana's life is about to take a dramatic turn. As a shy yet determined political science student, Jayasvi has always dreamed of making a difference, despite the shadows cast by her father's struggles with alcoholism and failure. When her family arranges her marriage to Raghav Hooda, the enigmatic heir to a powerful political dynasty, Jayasvi steps into a world of wealth and influence she could never have imagined. Raghav, with his commanding presence and impenetrable facade, is known for his ruthlessness in business and politics. He agrees to the marriage for reasons Jayasvi can't fathom, and his cold exterior hides a passionate and possessive nature. Thrown into a life of opulence and scrutiny, Jayasvi is both fascinated and apprehensive. Raghav's mysterious allure draws her in, yet she senses that beneath his stoic demeanor lies a man bound by secrets and desires as dark as obsidian. As their marriage unfolds amidst the glittering social scene of Delhi's elite, Jayasvi finds herself caught between her own ambitions and the shadowy depths of Raghav's world. Can she unravel the mysteries of her husband's heart and navigate the treacherous waters of love and power, or will she be consumed by the obsidian desires that threaten to engulf them both? Obsidian Desire is a tale of forbidden passion and hidden truths, set against the vibrant tapestry of modern India. Dive into a story where every whisper and touch reveals the complexities of a love forged in shadows and the relentless pursuit of ambition.

" 𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒕𝒆𝒎𝒕𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒉𝒆 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅𝒏'𝒕 𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒊𝒔𝒕 , 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒃𝒊𝒅𝒅𝒆𝒏 𝒇𝒓𝒖𝒊𝒕 𝒉𝒆 𝒍𝒐𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒆." ✦✦✦✦✦✦✦ She was the angelic presence that graced the world with her kindness, her compassion, her beauty. But to him, she was the unattainable dream, the forbidden fruit that he couldn't resist. He knew that he was a sinner, a man with dark desires and twisted fantasies, but his obsession with her only grew stronger with each passing day. She tried to run, tried to escape his clutches, but he was ready to cage her in, to keep her all to himself. He was bewitched by her innocence and her allure, and his enchantment was the biggest curse for her . By Kiara Warning • Do not copy my book under any circumstances . •The male lead is dominant and possessive while the female lead is gullible . So please refrain yourself from reading if you don't like it but i will not tolerate any bad comments. •18+ , so read at your own risk.

Ayaanshi Abhiraj Mewar, how would one describe her? Ambitious and witty like her father but at the same time she was kind and caring like her mother. Ayaanshi wasn't a normal girl, she was a princess. Her father, also known as the Raja sa of Rajasthan was very overprotective of her and sheltered her from the dangerous world for her whole life. If that wasn't enough she had three overprotective brothers who made sure she was always safe. Alejandro Peralta was well a mystery. He was the President's/ King of Ambrosia's son. The next in line for the throne. He was cunning, cold and manipulative who liked things always going his way. No-one knew much about him other than his family. Alejandro was a quiet and calm person. She was noisy and joyful He was controlling and strict She liked being free and carefree.. Ambrosia was a country with strict rules and regulations, living in complete isolation from the rest of the world. Allowing only the people who were worthy enough to live there. Join Ayaanshi as she navigates through various adventures in this unknown mysterious yet dangerous part of the world. Cover made by @ _navyblueee_

𝐒𝐢𝐲𝐚 𝐌𝐚𝐡𝐞𝐬𝐡𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐢 𝐎𝐫 𝐌𝐫𝐬.𝐒𝐢𝐲𝐚 𝐑𝐚𝐣𝐯𝐞𝐞𝐫 𝐑𝐚𝐠𝐡𝐮𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢(𝟐𝟏) 𝐚 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐚𝐬𝐧'𝐭 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐬𝐮𝐟𝐟𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐚 𝐥𝐨𝐭 𝐑𝐚𝐣𝐯𝐞𝐞𝐫 𝐑𝐚𝐠𝐡𝐮𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢 ( 𝟐𝟗 ) 𝐚 𝐜𝐫𝐚𝐳𝐲 𝐛𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐝 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰𝐬 𝐡𝐞'𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐚 𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐢𝐬 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐲 𝐭𝐨 𝐝𝐨 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐤𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐟𝐞 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐫𝐮𝐞𝐥 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 " 𝐀𝐧𝐲 𝐟𝐨𝐨𝐥 𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡 𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐲. 𝐅𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐧𝐨 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐚 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 𝐟𝐮𝐥𝐥 𝐨𝐟 𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐇𝐮𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐬. " 𝐈𝐧 𝐚 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 𝐟𝐮𝐥𝐥 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐧𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐝𝐢𝐫𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐋𝐨𝐭𝐮𝐬 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐦? 𝐀 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 𝐟𝐮𝐥𝐥 𝐨𝐟 𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐥𝐞𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐨𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐞 " 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐚𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐭𝐢𝐩 𝐭𝐨 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐠𝐨𝐥𝐝. 𝐍𝐨𝐭 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐦𝐞 Cove

Ibrahim Khan, a successful but enigmatic individual, becomes dangerously obsessed with the beautiful and naive Mehak. His obsession knows no bounds, leading him to employ manipulative tactics and invasive methods to keep her close. As the story unfolds, it becomes clear that Mehak is trapped in a nightmarish web of possession that threatens to engulf her entire life. The question that haunts the narrative is whether Mehak will ever manage to break free from Ibrahim's suffocating hold. Will she summon the courage to escape the clutches of her tormentor, or will she remain imprisoned in a life dominated by his possessiveness?

He was the king of his world having everything just by the flick of his fingers. He had every reason to smile but that was not his nature. She was the princess of her family. She had every reason to cry but had this beautiful smile covering her lips. ----------------------- He is Randhir Ahlawat. The eldest son of the family and the person who had all the family's assets under his name. The things which matter to him in this world are him being on the top, him being in control, and his family's happiness. Whenever he likes something he grabs it, whenever he loves something he makes sure it stays with him forever if not he destroys it completely not letting anybody else have it as well. He doesn't wanna love any girl in his life because he thinks they don't deserve it. Kimaya Maan, the only child of her parents being immensely pampered and hurt by the people she loves the most but still is having no complaints. A girl with trust issues and a very pure heart which she is scared of showing to the world. His eyes fell on her and he immediately knows she was meant to be his. Love was not something he did but there was this likeness he had for her immediately. His family was scared of his love and he never wanted to fall in love with her neither did he want to let her go. He wanted her to stay with him in his darkness as his Queen.

As he pulled her veil up his eyes darkened, Jaw clenched. without wasting any second he applied vermillion in her hair line. She can see his fisted hand as he stood up. Rajmahal of Rajgarh is a Palace of pride and happiness. 2 heirs of rajmahal are going to marry--Vihaan and Yuvaan singh Raghuvanshi. Both can die for each other. One is Quiet , mature and dominant. He is the pride of raghuvanshi's and Yuvaan is whole opposite of his elder brother but loves him more than anything. Everything was going well in their life. They are about to marry the girl of their choice but at the end....Destiny has to play game with them. . Starts:- 14, December 2022 End:- 27, January 2023 Picture/ gif/ quotes used in this story are not mine. Credit to the owner. An indian story. Fictional story. ACHIEVEMENTS. #1 in Arranged out of 1.63k stories. #3 in Marriage out of 64.2k stories. #1 in indian out of 1.66k stories. #1 in stories out of 242k stories. #1 in wattpad our of 98.9k stories

It was a rainy night when a girl was running away from a farm house. Her hair which once looked perfect was now a total mess. She wanted to run away from that man who tried to force himself on her. Suddenly she heard a loud voice of horn of a car which stopped just in front of her. Till this moment her body was shivering because of fear but when she saw the face of the person coming out of the car she threw herself on him. The tears she was holding from so long started falling down her chubby cheeks. "Rana sa he...... he tried to", she was unable to complete her sentence because of her hiccups. At the same moment she heard the voice of her kidnapper making her shake in her lover's arms. "Give this bitch to me", he yelled making her close her eyes listening to his dirty words about her. Before she could react she heard a gun shot which made her turn but before she could turn completely Ekansh pulled her face in his chest and breathed her scent to calm himself. "He is gone angel. You are safe now", he said but realised that his angel lost her consciousness. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Aadya the definition of purity and innocence. Her dark brown eyes becoming a living proof of her innocence and naivety. Having loving and caring parents, brothers and grandparents she is apple of everyone's eyes. But unknowingly this angel caught the eyes of 'the devil' who wants her at any cost. She became his biggest obsession. Rana Ekansh Pratap Singh, the crown prince of Udaipur, cold and dominating as his father well known from his other name 'Devil'. He is having everything but still he wants something more precious. The innocence of his angel, his future queen.

"Ahhh, leave me...I am sorry...please" A girl was begging and dragging by a very muscular man, was crying but the man was very deaf to hear her pleadings. He brought her to his room and threw her on the bed. He threw her ghungroo on the floor. "You want to dance, right? Then dance as much as you want but only in front of me, but next time you won't dance outside to this room, this is not your fucking brothel and you're just my prostitute so you are here only to entertain me." ************ "You wanted to become my wife, right? So, let's make you mine...." In a very dark room a girl was whimpering in a corner. She was too scared to look up but the man who was in front of her was not in the mood to show mercy on her. ************ "I can't marry you...and you can't force me to-" Before she could complete her sentence a very rough lips met to hers and shut her up. "You have to become my wife, Dhani! Because you caught my attention, beautiful" ************** The Sherawat brothers, the very powerful men in the business world and the black world. They belong to a very royal and famous family. This family has some strict rules which are followed by each and every family member. But are the new members able to follow their rules or not? 𝘿𝙞𝙨𝙘𝙡𝙖𝙞𝙢𝙚𝙧:- 𝙏𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙮 𝙞𝙣𝙘𝙡𝙪𝙙𝙚𝙨 𝙝𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙡𝙮 𝙢𝙖𝙩𝙪𝙧𝙚 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙣𝙩 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙥𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙚 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙 𝙬𝙖𝙧𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨 𝙗𝙚𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙮.