Everyone in Vivekanand Institute of Studies feared three things 1. Bullies 2. Bullets 3. Brutal Veeraj Dahiya No, He was not brutal........ he was Blunt, Boundless, Cold blooded and heartless. From Campus fights to open firing in rallies, Veeraj was a certified Haryanvi Jaatt His bad boy personality made many campus girls drool over him, But he? Heck no!! he knew his standards. Coming from one of the hella rich and powerful families of haryana and being the only son of the most powerful MLA to ever rule the state, Dheeraj Dahiya, Our hero was not afraid of anything ( let's see for how long) REET THAKUR: A simple girl from Rajasthan who desired freedom more than she did oxygen. Having a toxic and patriarchal house, she never got validation at home. But how did she end up having the privilege to study at the prestigious Vivekanand Institute of Studies? Well, it would have gone the other way if Shushant Rana didn't wanted an educated daughter in law!!!! Let's see how will this freedom cost her for something she never knew she would desire for Warning: mature content and use of f•ul language

He carried violence like royalty... and temptation like a sin." She came to Delhi chasing freedom, college memories and a normal life. Instead, she crossed paths with a mysterious Haryanvi man whose world was built on power, secrets and blood-stained loyalty. And somewhere between obsession, desire and dangerous truths... she became the only weakness a monster ever had. .sweet like sin. .romance wrapped in violence. .too soft for his world. .made of obsession. .born to ruin each other #mystery #darkromance #haryanvihero #obsession so guys ready ...🖤

The word world has five letters. But for him...It has eight. "𝐇-𝐀-𝐑-𝐒-𝐇-𝐈-𝐓-𝐀" His world begins with her...and ends with her. From the day she accidentally called him her husband. She called him her husband to escape a problem. Unfortunately... The problem wasn't the boy she was escaping from. It was the man she chose. ~~~~~~~ 𝑲𝑹𝑼𝑵𝑨𝑳 𝑪𝑯𝑨𝑼𝑫𝑯𝑨𝑹𝒀 A man who never believed he would fall in love. A rising face in politics. A powerful heir. And president of student union at CIU (Chandigarh International University) A man feared by many and understood by few. Yet in front of her , he even forgets who he is... Because somewhere between her stubbornness and her chaos... She became the love he never planned for. And the obsession he never wanted to escape. Him⁠~ Pyaar tab tak hi cringe lagta h jab tak khud ke saath na ho" ~~~~~~~~~ 𝑯𝑨𝑹𝑺𝑯𝑰𝑻𝑨 𝑴𝑬𝑯𝑹𝑨 A simple middle-class girl. The eldest daughter. A girl carrying dreams, responsibilities, and insecurities she never speaks about. She believes life is practical. Love stories belong in books. Happy endings belong in movies. And marriage? Definitely not on her priority list. According to her ~~ "Pyaar-vyaar kuch nahi hota, sab hormones ka chakkar hai, babu bhaiya...sundar ladke taado aur aage badho." ..................................... But what happens when a girl who doesn't believe in love becomes the entire world of a man who loves too much? A stubborn girl. A possessive lover. And a story where one careless lie changes everything. Because some mistakes... Are written by destiny.

"Aap mujhse door kyun bhaag rahi ho, Noor?" Veer Malhotra's voice cut through the room-low, controlled, and dangerously calm, like a warning no one had the courage to ignore. Noor's breath hitched. Her back pressed harder against the wall as her eyes flicked around, searching for an escape that didn't exist anymore. Every instinct in her was screaming to run, but her body refused to move. "Please... mere paas mat aao." Her voice broke at the end, fragile in a way she hated. Veer took a slow step forward. Then another. Unhurried. Certain. Like he already knew she belonged exactly where he wanted her to be. The air between them felt suffocating, heavy with something unspoken and dangerous. "Main aapko kuch nahi hone dunga." Noor shook her head, panic rising in her chest. Her eyes were wide now-trapped, cornered. "Aap samajhte kyun nahi ho... mujhe aapse darr lagta hai." Veer stopped just a breath away from her. His shadow swallowed her completely. His gaze was fixed, unblinking-possessive in a way that didn't ask for permission. "Aur main duniya se nahi..." he paused, voice dropping even lower, "aapko khone se darrta hoon, Noor." Silence snapped shut around them. Outside, the world kept moving. Inside that room, she had nowhere left to run. He owns power the world bows to. Veer Malhotra doesn't ask-he decides. Noor Rajput never wanted his attention. But she became the only thing he couldn't let go. She runs. He reaches. She hides. He finds. And no matter how far she goes... he is already there. . . #1 in protectivebutdangerous ( 21/07/2026) #3 in possessivelove ( 21/07/2026) #9 in originalstory (21/07/2026)

(#Book 1 of enchanted series) RUDRAKSH SINGHANIA - A powerful CEO by day, a feared mafia lord by night. He has everything the world desires-wealth, power, influence-but nothing can heal the nightmares that haunt him. Behind his cold and controlled exterior lies a man who trusts no one... except the one person who unknowingly holds his fate in her hands. "I don't love easily, but if someone dares to stay with me through my darkness... they'll have all of me, body and soul." AAROHI MALHOTRA- A compassionate doctor, strong yet trapped in a world of family cruelty. Her heart is pure, her hands save lives, but she never imagined that destiny would force her into a life she didn't choose. "I've always lived by rules... but what happens when life breaks them all?" Two worlds. One marriage. A collision of power, love, and secrets. Will they survive the shadows, or will the darkness consume them both?

An Erotic , dark romance Reverse harem story, Three brothers × One girl Foursome Forbidden love Maid's daughter Obsession Kabir grabbed her wrist one night, his voice low and dangerous. "Do you know what happens to people who touch what's mine?" She gasped as kabir pulled her closer. His fingers tying the waist chain around her waist . Ayaan only smiled, his eyes dark with amusement. "You're adorable when you pretend you don't belong to us." And Arjun... Arjun simply looked at me like he had already decided my fate. "You grew up in my house, Aarohi." His voice was calm. Terrifyingly calm. "Did you really think you could ever be anyone else's?" A shiver ran down her spine , not just from the words but because of the way Aayan kissed her earlobe sucking it , before whispering : " You are meant to be ours , Aaru and we don't share " He clipped my earrings and I couldn't breathe not with this possessiveness. Arjun's voice calm as ice rang in my mind : " Aarohi , my babygirl , eyes on me " --- Three dangerous men. One girl who was never supposed to matter. But somehow... I became the only thing they want. And the Rathod brothers don't share. --- She grew up in the Rathod mansion. Not as family. Not as someone important. Just the maid's daughter. The girl who stayed quiet. The girl who kept her eyes down. But unknowingly she was loved by the Devils. She became their obsession since the day she stepped into their mansion , 8 years old , clutching her mother's saree looking at the large mansion knowing she doesn't belongs here . It's gonna be mature so skip if uncomfortable.

Book 1 in Political Series He wasn't the kind of man people spoke about softly. Yuvraaj Singh Malik The young MLA of Haryana. Future face of politics. Son of the current Chief Minister. Calm. Composed. Untouchable. The kind of man who never raises his voice... because people tremble before he ever needs to. Power followed him like a shadow. And so did fear. Until one random afternoon, he sees a girl standing in the middle of the road, arguing fearlessly while helping an old woman gather her fallen belongings. No fear. No hesitation. No interest in who was watching her. And for the first time in years, someone stays in Yuvraaj Singh Malik's mind longer than politics. Kashish Bhardwaj never planned to be noticed by a man like him. A postgraduate student from a strict Brahmin family, a girl balancing studies, work, dreams, and responsibilities all together. Opinionated. Fierce. And completely unaware that every passing day, the MLA of Haryana is beginning to memorize her existence. The routes she takes. The cafés she visits. The dogs she feeds. The expressions she makes when she's angry. It starts with silent glances. Then curiosity. Then obsession. And the scariest part? Yuvraaj Singh Malik has never walked away from something once he decides he wants it. Trops:- ༺ calm dangerous ML ༺ politician × independent girl ༺ he fell first ༺ he fell way too hard ༺ silent obsession ༺ one woman man ༺ "uski pasandida aurat" ༺ the only woman he softens for ༺ eye-contact tension ༺ slow burn romance ༺ Haryanvi ML ༺ strong female lead ❥ This is a completely desi Haryanvi story set in Haryana, so Hindi and Haryanvi dialogues will be used according to the characters and vibe 🌙 ❥ English is not my first language and this is my very first story, so please ignore small grammatical mistakes 😭✨ ❥ I hope you all enjoy Yuvraaj and Kashish's world as much as I enjoy creating it 🤍

Laxmi finds herself married to a man she was never supposed to marry. A man who looks at her like she stole something from him. But somewhere between hatred and destiny... she might just find her home. After all, every raahi eventually finds a place to stop. Tropes : • Erotic Dark Romance • Desi village romance • Touch Her and Die • Emotional intemacy / Healing • Forced Proximity • Suspense

I thought monsters lived in nightmares. Then I met him. Rudra is powerful, feared, and impossible to defy. When he took me into his mansion, I thought it was to save me. I was wrong. His kindness hides chains. His touch burns like fire and freezes like ice. And his love... it's the kind that leaves marks you can't see, but feel every time you breathe. I should hate him. I should run. But every time I try, I end up right where he wants me in his arms, in his shadow... in his control. This isn't a love story. It's a trap I can't escape. ---

{Previous title: Unexpected CRASH Of My / BEAST's Life} 'A Dark Tale As Old as Romance' BEAUTY and The BEAST [Dark Romance 18+] "You are an ANIMAL", These words of hers triggered his rage at another level. "Yes, I am an animal and I will show you what this animal can do", Arjun growled lowly as he dragged her onto the bed. "Leave me", Pashika slapped him which pushed Arjun's anger to the next high level and he slapped her back while saying, "I always get what I want or desire, Mrs. Kashyap". He started sucking her juicy lips mercilessly. He didn't even give her a chance to breathe. That kiss ignited the long-awaited desire to have her. His rough tongue tangles with her soft and delicate tongue. After a long torturous kiss, he started sucking her neck, chest, and shoulders, leaving marks on her silky smooth body. He tore her clothes and massaged her body with his own hands. She was screaming and he slapped her again and continued to bite her skin. He pressed her breasts and pinched her nipples and sucked them from the black set of lingerie that was making him insane. Arjun was not giving her a damn. He removed his clothes too. She froze at the moment when every action of him struck a reality of what he was going to do with her. Arjun only wanted to make her as his and this was the only way to have her. His heart beat rapidly. He opened his pants and finally, he fingered her panty lines and entrances. He touched her clits over her panties. He didn't control himself when he was about to strike off her panties and was ready to bounce into her. "ARJUN", Her soulless voice made him stiff at the moment. ~ARJUN KASHYAP, a Virgin BEAST. ~PASHIKA SINHA, a Broken BEAUTY. To Arjun, It's LOVE at first sight. But to Pashika, It's HATE at first sight. ... Ranking :- #2 IndianLoveStory (Oct,19) #4 husband and wife (25/12/19) #2 Husband and wife (30/12/19) #1 Rohit Khandelwal #1 Pure love (25/1/20) #4 Husband and wife (20/1/20) #1 Love and Hate (23/1/20)