The Watcher - A Dark Obsession Thriller He watched her. He wanted her. And he would never let her go. When the letters started, she thought it was just a game. But when her stalker's obsession turned deadly, she found herself caught between two dangerous men-one who wanted to claim her and one who would do anything to protect her. But in a world where love and obsession blur, she must decide: is she running from the real monster... or falling for him?

Zolani thought the worst was over the night her ex-stalker was finally arrested. She was wrong... When Officer Luke Dimitriou steps into her life, he is everything she should avoid...controlled, unreadable, and far too observant. He notices things no one else does: the way she twists the ring on her finger when she's anxious, the exact time she leaves for work, the way fear still shadows her after dark. Around him, Zolani feels safer than she has in months. That should have been her first warning. Luke should have closed her case and walked away. Instead, one look at Zolani turns his professional concern into something darker. He watches. He follows. He memorizes every detail of her life until protecting her becomes an obsession he can't control. Every threat against her feels personal. Every man who looks at her feels like a problem he needs to solve. But when strange break-ins, missing belongings, and the feeling of being watched begin to close in around Zolani, the line between protector and predator starts to blur. And the most dangerous truth of all? The man keeping her safe may be the one she should fear most...

The Dealer and His Roomie ❦ An enemy to lovers romance. For six months, they're stuck together: a reckless dealer and the girl who never stops talking. He wants her gone. She's not leaving. . . . I scoff. "Wow. You must be a hit at parties." "I am, actually." He tilts his head slightly, studying me. "You, though? I'm guessing you talk so much they don't even need music." . . . Warning- Suggestive Content Drama, Crime, Romance Not a single dull chapter, I swear ;) Ratings- #1 in Roommates (13.04.2025) #1 in Sweet (11.05.2025) #1 in Arrogant (13.05.2025)

18+ An indian tragic dark romance. It's a Military man's love story. A love where bliss and agony become impossible to tell apart. It's not a kind of story that brings happiness or pain... but one that makes you crave both.

"I didn't choose to love you. I just... can't exist without you." "I'll give you lots of money. Spend a night with me." "Never. I will never let you go." "I want you to marry me." She said no. He threatened her brother. He kissed her without permission. He made her bleed-and then cut his own arm to feel her pain. "I'm a monster. But you're mine." She wears his sindoor. His mangalsutra. His name. She never wanted any of it. "I hate you," she whispers. "I know," he says, weeping at her feet. "But I'll spend my whole life making you love me." "Don't you feel shame?" "I only feel you." A village girl with dreams of becoming a teacher. A ruthless heir who has never been told no. A marriage built on obsession, fear, and a love so dark it destroys everything it touches. He calls her his queen. She calls him her cage. "You can force me to marry you. You can force me to wear your sindoor. But you can never force me to love you." "Watch me, sweetheart. I have forever." VEER RATHORE doesn't love. He possesses. ANANYA doesn't surrender. One temple. One glance. One obsession that will burn the world. "If you take off that bangle,ready to see your brother loses his hands." "If you try to leave, I will find you." "If I can't have you... I will die. And my family will make sure yours dies with me." 💀 Dark Romance | Obsessive Hero | Forced Marriage | Possessive Love ⚠️ He's not the prince. He's the beast who burned the fairy tale. "You are my heart. And a man can't live without his heart." "I will never love you." "Then I will spend forever being worthy of you." "You're a monster." "I'm YOUR monster, sweetheart." "If one drop of his blood falls, I will paint your village with your family's blood." "He grabbed her so hard her bangles broke. She bled. So he cut his own arm to feel her pain." " Sweetheart, You Are Mine" dark Indian romance where love isn't given. It's taken. And once he's seen her face, he will never look away.

He knew my coffee order before we met. He knew my childhood address. He knew what I was afraid of. I thought I came to Chennai for my father's debt. Vikram Arjun Naidu had been waiting for me for eighteen months. The terrifying part isn't that he's a billionaire. Or a crime lord. Or the kind of man entire cities fear. The debt was never the point. I was.

⚠️ Mature content only for readers above eighteen ⚠️ Jheel Kumari has been running away all her life. It has always been something to run from ; family problems, daddy issues, bullies, overweight criticisms, dark skin shaming, and.....him. He has been the biggest problem of her life. Him, who ruined everything in her life and.....her. So, like always, she ran but, from him the hardest and furthest. He is her nightmare. Advait Thakre. The son of the chief minister. He has never faced troubles, all thanks to the privileged life he got; amazing parents, wealth, supportive friends, liberty, fame, and what not. He has a bad habit of getting everything in his life.....except her. She is his stubbornness, passion, and madness. Her, whom he wants to accomplish like a challenge. She is his first and only problem. It's a game for both of them. For Jheel, it's hide and seek before she gets caught. For Advait, it's chess, and he is a mastermind of tricks and manipulation, making sure anyhow he wins. Let the game begin. *Not a sweet and simple romance. Contains mature themes*

Ira Verma never imagined her new job would land her inside the cold, echoing walls of the Rathore estate-a mansion guarded by silence, secrets, and the brooding presence of the man she's been hired to care for. Devraj Singh Rathore, heir to one of the most powerful families in India, is feared by many and understood by none. Bound to a wheelchair after a brutal attack, he shows no emotion, no warmth... and certainly no interest in the woman tending to him. At least, that's what Ira believes. What she doesn't know is that behind his still gaze lies a storm-dark, obsessive, and dangerously fixated on her. He watches when she's not looking, collects pieces of her she never gave, and burns with jealousy every time his younger brother dares to flirt with her. But Ira has a life outside this mansion. A fiancé her family chose. A future she thought she wanted. Devraj is done pretending. And when obsession begins to crack through restraint, Ira must face a chilling truth: You can only run so far... when the one who craves you is already inside your world.

"don't act so innocent!!" , he growls angrily "listen Mr whoever you're ... I don't know you!!" , she replied blinking her eyes innocently!! "so you don't remember me ?" , he asked tucking her hairs behind her ear !! "remember...?? I haven't even met you in my whole life !!" , she replied and pushed him away from her !! she slammed the door walking out !! . . . will she ever recognise him or he misunderstood her someone else !! let's see what's there in store of ... "LOST OBSESSION"

Varun is a guy of all the personality flaws and red flags. But his bank card and face card never deny. Anger issues, possessive, obsessive, ego clash, controlling, but he hides all his demons like he's been professional. All of them. No one can see through him, not until he let them. But when Saanvi, a girl whose life is full of colours, catches his eye, his demons roar, groan and desire. Something which he finds difficult to control anymore. He thought he had put a leash around the demons submerged within him, but her innocence is unleashing all the demons upon herself. Sneak peek:- "Varun, stop it!" Saanvi said as Varun only held her tighter and closer. Her back pressed against his front as she struggled to break free from his grip but Varun was already enraged enough. "Kyun? Mere chhune se itna chhatpata rahi ho, jab vo ladka tumhare kamar ko chhu raha tha tab ghin nahi aayi!" He said, his voice a mere whisper and dripping with jealousy as he was too close to her ear. "Kyunki vo mere saath zabardasti NAHI KAR RAHA THA" She spoke back, in a fit of rage, but then she felt Varun's grip loosening. His arms were still around her but they weren't holding her back. She did regret saying that because, she did put on that show for him to react like this, but now he was getting too much to handle. She broke free from his engulfing arms and started walking out of the room but before she could leave, he grabbed the pallu of her saree and pulled her back towards him and tied her wrists with the same pallu of her black saree. "Meri baat ek baar mein samajh mein nahi aayi aapko!" she winced. He kept her tied wrists above her head and delved deeper in the curve of her neck before murmuring in her ear. "Zabardasti toh tumne abhi tak dekhi hi nahi, baby doll" This is a hinglish book. The dialogues will be in hindi and sometimes english. Contains heavy hindi + english smut. Proceed with caution. READER'S DISCRETION IS ADVISED (highly 18+)