In the dimly lit corridors of Rathore Mansion, shadows whispered tales of love turned venomous, of trust shattered and souls broken. The grandeur of the estate was a stark contrast to the darkness that enveloped its inhabitants, particularly Aparajita, whose life had become a nightmarish symphony of hatred, abuse, and betrayal. Once the epitome of grace and strength, Aparajita now found herself caged by the very man who had vowed to protect her. Abhimaan Singh Rathore, her husband, had transformed into a relentless captor, driven by a sinister obsession. His manipulative tricks had woven a web of conspiracy so tight that even Aparajita's innocence couldn't save her from his clutches. Standing over her frail figure, Abhimaan's eyes glinted with a dark satisfaction. He leaned in close, his voice a chilling whisper that sent shivers down Aparajita's spine. "You thought you could escape me, Aparajita? That you could find solace and freedom? No, my dear, you are mine. As long as I breathe, you will remain caged, a prisoner of my will. Every breath you take, every tear you shed, will remind you of your place-here, under my control, where you belong." The mansion's walls echoed with the weight of his words, sealing Aparajita's fate in a prison far worse than any physical chains could ever bind. In the heart of luxury, she was ensnared in a dark tale where love was a distant memory, replaced by a sinister dance of power and possession.

˚ ༘♡ 𝐈𝐍𝐃𝐎-𝐏𝐀𝐊 𝐌𝐮𝐬𝐥𝐢𝐦 𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐅𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 ❀ "Kuch mohabbatein bas lamhon ke liye hoti hain, zindagi bhar ke liye nahi..." "کچھ محبتیں بس لمحوں کے لیے ہوتی ہیں، زندگی بھر کے لیے نہیں..." ─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ── In a city far from home, two hearts find love across borders, faith, and fear!!! When 𝙈𝘼𝙄𝙍𝘼 𝙎𝙃𝘼𝙄𝙆𝙃, an Indian Muslim student, crosses paths with the quiet yet captivating 𝙈𝘼𝘼𝙕 𝙎𝙃𝘼𝙃, a Pakistani business major ⋆⭒˚.⋆ Sparks fly between them but not the kind anyone expected ⋆✴︎˚｡⋆ What begins as accidental run-ins and reluctant collaboration soon spirals into something deeper, something dangerous ༄.° In a world where loyalty to one's country runs as deep as love itself, Maira and Maaz must decide what lines they're willing to cross, and what prices they're willing to pay ༯ Because some LoVe stories aren't written to last. They're written to be remembered 𓂃🖊 Only to discover that not all LoVe stories are meant to last foreverﮩ٨ـﮩﮩ٨ـ♡ﮩ٨ـﮩﮩ٨ﮩ෴ﮩ______ ࿐ ࿔*:･ﾟ ~ Chaotic Sunshine X Selective Grump ~ He fell first She fell harder ~ Cross Border Love ~ Desi Romance 𐙚⋆°｡⋆♡ ⟢ It's a University Romcom Contemporary Fiction ⟢ Happy Reading 🧸ྀི ﾒ𝟶ﾒ𝟶 𝐌𝐊💋

Publishing again !!!! It will go through major editing but don't worry I'll not change the plot or anything. The book has extreme mature scenes so read at your own risk.

My eyes closed on their own accord, my hands falling down to myself, my legs shaking as I fell down but he was quick to hold me in his arms. I didn't want to think what could have happened if he had actually shot my brother. I didn't doubt he would have if I hadn't interfered. His hand came to my face lightly caressing it as I cried out, "Please, don't." "Aap shadi karegi mujhse wo bhi aaj aur abhi issi mandap par." He was saying it like he was asking me for a pencil. Marriage is not a joke. I shook my head frantically but he had more to say obviously, "Haan kariye Aira yaa aap chahti hai ki hum aapke ma papa ke khun se maang bhare aapki?" My small fists hit his chest but obviously that didn't effect him much, "You are a psychopath, leave us alone." I screamed, cried, thrashed but it was no help. "Shadi kriye mjhse Aira, I will spare everyone else." He worded it out holding my hands. I was exhausted, I had little energy left and I was going to use it to survive and make sure my family lives. "Mai shadi krungi aapse." I whispered, losing a piece of myself already. Taking a deep breath, I looked straight in his eyes. "Mai iss shadi ke lie tayar hoon. Mere ma papa aur Armaan ko akela chor dijie." Something passed his eyes but he was quick to mask his face again before I could decipher anything as he replied. "Ek baar shadi ho jae tumhe bhi chor doonga. Don't worry about that."

He shines with power and money, and she belongs to a normal family who are simple but classy. Dark shadow revolves around him. He's the cold and unexpressed person. He yearned to keep her with him, but 𝐬𝐡𝐞'𝐬 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫'𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝 and she's younger than him. [ Yandere ] 𝘼 𝙗𝙞𝙡𝙡𝙞𝙤𝙣𝙖𝙞𝙧𝙚 𝙢𝙖𝙙𝙢𝙖𝙣 , 𝙗𝙚𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙨 𝙖 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙡𝙚𝙧 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙎𝙞𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧'𝙨 𝙛𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙣𝙙, 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙘𝙖𝙣 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙡 𝙝𝙞𝙢 𝙩𝙤𝙤 ?? ___________________________ 𝗪𝗔𝗥𝗡𝗜𝗡𝗚 : 𝑨𝒈𝒆 𝒈𝒂𝒑, 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒍𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈, 𝒐𝒃𝒔𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒐𝒏, 𝑫𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒉 , 𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒆 ⊹｡₊°⟡.⸙͎۪۫

Two souls completely apart , different from each other yet bounded together by the sacred bond of marriage. One lives and breathes darkness with the witness of his painful past whereas the other lives and believes in hope and nurture the kindness which is lost somewhere even though carrying the baggage of her past which no one is aware of. Dive in to find the way they found and fell for eachother. It's like No one fell first but both fell harder for eachother.

" 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐚 𝐬𝐢𝐧 𝐈 𝐚𝐦 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐢𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐡 " Advait Agnihotry... He was my pride. My heart. The reason I breathed. But now... now for the first time in my life-I questioned everything. Did I love the right man? Posessive MMC. Might be triggering

"Marry me," Shaurya Singh Shekhawat muttered with pure hatred in his eyes, holding her arms in his vile grip. "You hate me," Akansha Dixit said, fear and determination in her eyes. "I do, and retribution is my right," Shaurya said. "And I have the right to a chance to justify myself," she said, her voice breaking under the increasing hatred in his tone toward her. "Like hell, I will. You destroyed my sister and now it's your turn to get ruined," he spat. "You will marry me, or see your family die," he said. "I will," she said, losing the battle. "One last thing, Mr. Shekhawat, the day you will know the truth, the truth will kill you," she said. He just scoffed, walking away, leaving her shattered while also making her stronger. If he thought he could make her weak using her family, then he was in for a big surprise, thought Akansha with sheer determination. ************ 5 Years Later ************ "One chance is all I ask, Akansha," Shaurya begged, sitting on his knees, ignoring the fact that he was a Chief Minister, the most powerful man of the state. "You are 5 years too late, CM sir," Akansha said with a cold face before walking away. "You are right... My rue is killing me every second," he whispered to himself. Shaurya Singh Shekhawat, a man everyone in the state admired, people's favorite leader, a very well-educated Chief Minister, and the youngest person to take office in the country. Successful-that's what everyone thought of him, but only he knew how much of a failure he was as a husband. Akansha Dixit, an aspiring student pursuing her Ph.D. in child psychology. She fell in love very easily, but only when she realized his reality did she understand how much of a mess she was already in. Amid selfish families, dirty politics, several misunderstandings, betrayals, and power-hungry wolves, will the innocent love survive, or will it succumb?

Abhimanyu singh rathore The CEO of Rathore and Co. The most eligible bachelor of india , 26 years old .Heir to the billion dollar rathore empire , Man of his words , always has a soft corner for his family , tall , handsome , attractive , charming , ruthless , workaholic, arrogant, cold , emotionless prince of jodhpur and king of india .handles both legal and illegal works. From the beginning he saw the cruel world . . . . . . . Aaradhya Malhotra The daughter of Malhotras. Founder of pure heart NGO. Works in a small startup company ,Simple , intelligent , beauty with brains , introvert , independent, doesn't use fathers name, ignores negativity and looks forward for positivity , has so many dreams for marriage 🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹 She felt a rough hand around her milky soft waist before she could react he turned her and caged between her arms . There was no distance between them Open your eyes aaradhya , he said in his cold voice When she opened her eyes she met with a green eyes with no emotion on his face Yuvraj ..she was about to say but he started speaking This marriage is nothing for me , don't expect anything from me . This marriage is only for my family and it's just a deal nothing else . So it will be good if you will not interfere in my life and don't touch my stuff . Understood? By listening his words she was broken into pieces her dream for a perfect marriage was broken . She was not able to understand his words about deal . A lone tear escaped from her eyes Y._u._v._r._a_.j sa - she was stuttering while talking Yes or no aaradhya ? He again interrupted Ye_s ...Yes, as this words came from her mouth she was totally broken into pieces 🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹 What Will happen if this two different personality will tie in a bond forever ?❤️‍🔥