He was her first love. Her first everything. Her last mistake. Back in high school, Rivan was the boy who teased her, tormented her, then vanished without a trace. But he never stopped watching. Never stopped waiting. And never stopped desiring. She waited for him - patiently, foolishly, believing he would return for her. She never saw the truth: He never left. Now, eight years later, she's with someone else. Someone who doesn't see her the way he does. Someone who can't have her the way he does. Rivan can't stand it. He can't let her go. And this time, no amount of distance, no new relationship, no well-meaning fiancé will stop him. He'll tear apart her world. **He will make her remember who she truly belongs to. He will make her see the truth that was always there: She was never meant to love anyone else. He was her first. And he will be her last.** "He'll break her heart, but it will be his hands that put it back together." "She was always his... and she'll never escape again." "No one else could ever take her place. He won't let them." "She thought she moved on. He'll make her regret that."

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.

Zayn face was contorted into a twisted grin as he gripped my hair in a tight grip. With a cruel tug, he forced me to meet his cold, unyielding gaze. Tears streamed down my cheeks. "Vanessa darling," zayn sneered, his voice dripping with malice," you have a simple choice to make. Marry me willingly, or watch as those you love suffer in unspeakable fates. I have the power to ensure the safety of those you hold dear, but only if you comply. "Za-yn, please, I beg you. Please let me go. I pleas, and my sobs fell on deaf ears as Zayn's laughter, filled the room. "Looks like.... il mio bambino ( my babe ) needs to see what I can do. " Guards remove the curtains from the front of your queen. Now look in front of you ness. If you dare to look away, I will make the scene worse than it is. " He said with a smirk on his face. When curtains were removed in front of me. My eye balls came out of their sockets. My jaw dropped. Fear runs down my spine. My heart shattered into a million pieces as i saw my whole freaking family hanging on the wall with chains around their neck, ankles . My cousins, aunts, uncles, and my parents. They all were in front of me in unconscious and bad shape. Guards were around them, pointing their guns towards them. Za-yn ! I stuttered..... __________________________ Meet Vanessa Stevens,a young beautiful woman who lives in a small town in America. She's a florist and living her best life with her family members and her best friend. What will happen when she goes on a blind date on behalf of her best friend? What will happen when devil on earth sets his eyes on Vanessa? Meet Zayn DiCaprio Malik, a devil itself on earth. In the world, Zayn Malik is the feared mafia leader, striking terror along with his name .He can get whatever he wants in a blink of eye.His ruthless personality leaves no room for mercy. So what will happen when devil itself set his eyes on Vanessa? How he's going to make her his? If you want a detail description, read prologue.

They offered him vanilla - fair, sweet, beautiful, and so-called "virgin." But Jaivardhan Nimbalkar, the powerful Sarpanch of Bhairavgad and heir to his late father Vijayendra Nimbalkar's legacy, was never a man of simple tastes. In a single glance, he became consumed by dark chocolate - a brown-skinned beauty, innocent, pure, and untouched. To seal a political alliance, the cunning Ulhas Khedekar offered his beautiful yet arrogant elder daughter, Shweta, to Sarkar. But destiny took a bold turn - it wasn't Shweta who caught Jaivardhan's attention, but her timid, shy, and untainted younger sister, Tara. Ulhas was stunned when Sarkar chose Tara over Shweta. Humiliated and furious, Shweta lashed out at her sister - only to awaken the darkness within Jaivardhan. In a fit of cold fury, the Sarpanch banished the Khedekar family from Bhairavgad after the wedding, marking the beginning of a dangerous obsession that would defy every boundary of power, desire, and control.

" I will fuck you whenever and however I want to, and you will take it like a good wife you are." Trigger Warning- Abuse, Violence, Blood, Gore, Rape, Substance Abuse, Miscarriage. Proceed with caution or don't.

"Alexander, please no... I-I beg you. Please don't do this," I whispered, fear lacing every word as tears streamed down my cheeks."Shhh, tesoro... First, stop calling me by my name. Call me Alex, like you used to. And why are you crying? I haven't even started yet," he smirked, disgustingly calm as his hand reached for my face. I flinched. His eyes darkened. In a flash, his fingers tangled into my hair, yanking my head back with brutal force. "Don't fucking resist me, Sophie. Or it won't end well. Your tears are like gems to me-so cry more, just for me," he growled. I couldn't believe I never saw the monster hidden behind my best friend's smile."Now tell me-what foot did you move first when you tried to escape your cage?" His hand gripped a hammer, twirling it like it was a toy. "A-Alexander, please don't," I sobbed, thrashing against the chains locked around my wrists and ankles."I don't have time, mi tesoro. Punishment must be served. Now-WHICH FOOT?" he roared. ________ Meet Sophia Grace-a kind, soft-hearted girl living in a small apartment in Seattle. She's a passionate photographer, living her best life with her two closest friends: Alexander and Daniel. They share everything, bound by one rule-never catch feelings. Break that rule, and everything falls apart. But what happens when one of them does? What happens when Sophia is pulled into a darkness she never saw coming-dragged into hell by her best friend? ______ Meet Alexander Dante Moretti-a cold, calculating, dangerously handsome mafia leader. To the world, he's a 23-year-old billionaire, the most eligible bachelor. But in the underworld? He's feared. Ruthless. Untouchable. Alex has always harboured an obsession for Sophia. Years ago, he confessed. She rejected him. But his obsession never died-it evolved into something darker. Now, he's done waiting. Done playing the nice guy. And he's ready to claim what's his, no matter the cost. Even if it means chaining her to his world. Even if it means breaking her.

"You are mine lil fiamma. You are mine to Fuck , mine to touch and mine to break." "Open your mouth, lil fiamma. Or I'll sit on your face and make you breathe through your nose until you pass out and wake up with my face shoved between your lips anyway" "I loved you..." I whisper with a shaky breath. "I know" he replies , handcuffing my hands to the bedpost. { Damien Morris was my first love..and also the first guy whose heart I broke.. After eight years he comes for me, hunts me down.. haunting me everywhere.. I have created a devil by breaking his heart and now the devil has captured me and there's no escaping.... } #Second chance dark romance #captive #thriller #forced proximity #knife kinks #smut #matured contents #18+

She saved him once. Now he can't let her go-even if it means caging her heart. "One night changed everything. Now, he'll burn the world to keep her". "Bound by fate. Trapped by desire." The night was thunder-washed, the kind of storm that could wash away blood and secrets. Aarya didn't expect to find a bleeding man in the middle of nowhere. Definitely not one with a gun tucked in his belt and rage in his eyes. But instincts took over, and she dragged him into her barn, stitched him up, and locked him in her store room. Just for one night. Just until morning. She never expected him to remember her. She never expected him to look at her like she was his. But Kian Vora never forgot. Not the girl who dared to hold him hostage. Not the one who patched him up and vanished. So when fate kept throwing her into his world-again and again-he mistook it for destiny. And when she didn't return his obsession, he mistook that for betrayal. So he took her. Not to hurt her. Just to keep her. as his Even if she hated him for it.

✦𝖁𝖔𝖔𝖐 𝕺𝖓𝖊 𝕺𝖋 𝕳𝖊𝖗 𝖘𝖊𝖗𝖎𝖊𝖘 𝑻𝒓𝒐𝒑𝒆𝒔 ☆𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 ☆𝑪𝑬𝑶×𝑳𝒂𝒘𝒚𝒆𝒓 ☆𝑨𝒈𝒆 𝒈𝒂𝒑 ☆𝒓𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒆𝒅 𝒈𝒓𝒖𝒎𝒑𝒚×𝒔𝒖𝒏𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒆 ☆𝒍𝒆𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒍𝒅 𝒃𝒖𝒓𝒏 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒉𝒆𝒓 ☆𝑫𝒐𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒂𝒏𝒕 𝑴𝑳× 𝑫𝒐𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒂𝒏𝒕 𝑭𝑳 ☆𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒊𝒏𝒔𝒆𝒄𝒖𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒊𝒆𝒔 𝒊𝒔 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒑𝒑𝒆𝒅 ☆𝒉𝒂𝒔 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚 𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒊𝒕𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝒂 𝒗𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒂𝒊𝒏 ☆𝒃𝒐𝒕𝒉 𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒔 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒑𝒐𝒔𝒔𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒗𝒆 ♥︎ Rakshaa ♥︎ Age 20 dark skin and chubby woman finished her schooling with distinction loves her mom so much ♥︎ Vikansh ♥︎ Age 29 studied in UK CEO of Vikansh Enterprises handsome man mom and dad died when he was 5 he had everything he want but not love , even though his dad's brother and their wife were take care of him , his heart still feel lone inside him Has every traits of a monster Terrible over possesive Won't even think before taking up someone's life if they touched what's 'his' Egoistic person On the other side She grown up yearning for love Never got a parents love She never asked for anything When she asked for something small , all she got an answer was 'no' or 'you shouldn't do that' Doesn't mind speaking brutal facts in front of others'faces. Has high standards, and dreamed of ' manifesting ' the life she reads in novels But her mind isn't allowed her to voice it out because she thinks she's ' ugly ' No man would ever even ' look' at her What if her biggest 'manifestation ' comes to her ' reality '? What if her 'unwanted husband 'becomes the man she's dreami

He hated her because of the darkness of her skin as 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