Dedication To every girl who has survived the storm and learned to dance in the rain. To the silent warriors who hide their scars behind smiles and their pain behind strength. To those who still believe in love, even after being broken by it. This story is for you- For the Shivanyas of the world, Who rise, who fight, Who choose themselves before choosing anyone else. And to the Mahirs- The rare souls who love without possession, Who hold space instead of cages. This is a tale of healing, of heartbreak, Of obsession versus devotion. Of finding freedom in the arms of the right kind of love.

𝐆𝐮𝐫𝐮 × 𝐀𝐧𝐚𝐲𝐚 | 𝟑𝟒 × 𝟐𝟑 "How dare you!!!" She screamed And... Slapped him hard across his face. But she had no clue who she was messing with or how easily he could destroy her. His lips curled into a dark smirk. Without a word, he fired his gun into the air and barked, "Start preparing for the goddamn wedding." Before she could even process what was happening, he hoisted her over his shoulder and stormed straight to the mandap set up for her cousin's wedding. Slamming her down, he hissed, "That slap just made you my wife." In one brutal motion, he filled her hairline with sindoor, sealing her fate in the most explosive way possible. Her life was no longer her own-𝘐𝘵 𝘞𝘢𝘴 𝘏𝘪𝘴. 𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝟏𝟖+ | 𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 | 𝐓𝐡𝐫𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐫

A twisted tale of obsession, control, and the kind of darkness that doesn't just haunt you... it 'owns' you. Where manipulation is foreplay, and love is just another weapon. (Mature content ahead! Reader discretion is adviced )

To the world he was a beast but for her he would do anything. He could have the world but all he wanted was her. They say the things we want most are the things we can't have. For she was so afraid of him that even the thought of him could have her running for the hills. Little did she know that she was the only one who didn't have to be afraid of him. Credits for the cover go to @Chatachino for the amazing cover.

"𝐅𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐠𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐭 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐜𝐫𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚 𝐡𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐞'𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐦𝐬" 18+[𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐊 𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄 ] 𝐕𝐄𝐄𝐑𝐀𝐉 𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐇 𝐒𝐇𝐄𝐊𝐇𝐀𝐖𝐀𝐓 𝐗 𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐕𝐈𝐊𝐀 𝐕𝐄𝐄𝐑𝐀𝐉 𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐇 𝐒𝐇𝐄𝐊𝐇𝐀𝐖𝐀𝐓 _________________________________________ 𝐕𝐄𝐄𝐑𝐀𝐉 𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐇 𝐒𝐇𝐄𝐊𝐇𝐀𝐖𝐀𝐓, A 29 year old billionaire and Mafia lord, is known as Raze in the criminal underworld. The owner of Shekhawat industries.He is a cruel, ruthless, and handsome monster who cares for nothing but his money and power. His own pain is irrelevant to him-he's numb to it because he is a monster. As the most dangerous Mafia don, he has earned a reputation for his brutality. 𝐈𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐟𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐞𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡, 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐜𝐫𝐨𝐬𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐚𝐭𝐡 𝐨𝐟 𝐑𝐚𝐳𝐞, 𝐚𝐤𝐚 𝐕𝐄𝐄𝐑𝐀𝐉 𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐇 𝐒𝐇𝐄𝐊𝐇𝐀𝐖𝐀𝐓. 𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐕𝐈𝐊𝐀 A 23 Year old introverted girl, has lived a life shrouded in darkness due to a traumatic past. Those she trusted and loved most betrayed her in ways that made her scars impossible to hide. Despite her parents' love, they hurt her, and the person. she was to marry through an arranged marriage also betrayed her. Now, this introverted "sunshine" girl, who has been living in darkness, steps into a world even more sinister. She finds herself kidnapped by a cruel, r

A devil rules a land of sin, whose soil whispers forbiddance. Zyran didn't know the meaning of desire being burned and one forced to be quiet. Until she came meandering into his land. All he wanted was her the moment she came before his eyes. A mistake of hers. According to him. Until he knew her biggest mistake. Her still loving her dead husband. "You are mine, no matter what." He say out loud for her to hear. "I am a widow." She again presses on the same thing. He smile at her, "A fucking cherry on the cake." Dark romance| 18+