"Screw the treaty. Strip for me, let me ruin that mouth, and then we can talk about who owns this city." Three warring mafia empires. Four lethal couples. Zero soft bullshit. In the freezing streets of Moscow, love isn't a fairy tale-it's an obsessive, blood-soaked war of possession. These men are cold-blooded sociopaths to the world, but fiercely, ferociously loyal to the one woman they claim. No cheating. No sharing. Strictly one-man, one-woman. ── THE LINEUP ── Xavier × Rosalia ── The Devil of Moscow vs. The Unbending Princess. Kirill × Kira ── The Golden Prince vs. The Inner Circle's Hidden Fire. Damian × Vasilisa ── The Ruthless Psycho vs. The Silent Assassin. Konstantin × Zlata ── The Consigliere vs. The Guarded Rose. ── THE WARNING ── Expect visceral real-world mafia violence, graphic executions, and suffocating, burning passion so hot you'll forget to breathe. If you want a soft villain who turns into a doting puppy by chapter five... run. If you want an unfiltered dive into a lethal empire... welcome to the meat grinder. ADD TO LIBRARY & READ THE SCORCHING PROLOGUE NOW

"𝑰 𝒅𝒐𝒏'𝒕 𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖. 𝑰 𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒎𝒚𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒇 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒚𝒐𝒖. 𝑩𝒆𝒄𝒂𝒖𝒔𝒆 𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒎𝒆𝒂𝒏𝒔 𝑰 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒖𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒚 𝒈𝒆𝒕 𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒚𝒐𝒖. 𝑾𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝑰 𝒇𝒆𝒆𝒍 𝒊𝒔 𝒂𝒏 𝒐𝒃𝒔𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒅𝒓𝒂𝒈 𝒖𝒔 𝒃𝒐𝒕𝒉 𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒉𝒆𝒍𝒍." - 𝑺𝒉𝒓𝒗𝒚𝒂 "𝑰 𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒑𝒊𝒔𝒆 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒂𝒓𝒆, 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝑰 𝒄𝒂𝒏'𝒕 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒑 𝒃𝒖𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒚𝒐𝒖. 𝑳𝒆𝒕'𝒔 𝒓𝒖𝒊𝒏 𝒆𝒂𝒄𝒉 𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒑𝒍𝒆𝒕𝒆𝒍𝒚 𝒕𝒐𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕." - 𝑽𝒆𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒉 𝑨 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒔𝒐 𝒅𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒔, 𝒊𝒕 𝒎𝒂𝒅𝒆 𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒌 𝒎𝒆𝒓𝒄𝒊𝒇𝒖𝒍. Lovers to enemies ᯓ★ He vanished for five years, leaving her with a marriage no one knows about and a silence that still chokes her. Now Vedarth Malhotra is back colder, unreadable, watching her like a shadow reborn. What does he want from Shrvya Sehgal now... forgiveness, revenge, or her entire life?

'One signature made me their youngest agent- an undercover student chasing a killer.' I realised that they weren't ordinary people, wearing suits in their own home, staying hidden at all costs... It was all clear when they finally revealed themselves- Agent Corp, a group of investigators constantly hunting down criminal fugitives. They had rescued me from the conflict in my homeland; it's only fair that I helped them in return. A new case was in their hands; a gun had been found in the staff room of a prestigious boarding college, the fingerprints belonging to a runway serial killer, one attached to a chain of three other murders. Which meant the killer was in the school. Disguised as a teacher. Agent Corp needed someone on the inside, someone who could surpass the school's boundaries without suspicion and solve the case. I was able to pull off the disguise, but had no training in espionage, weapons, or even the ability to fit the elite social standards of the academy. Despite that, silence fell. The agents turned toward me, every pair of eyes fixed in my direction-as if they had all arrived at the same unsettling realization. "Cleo...we may need your help." And in that moment, my life took a serious turn.

UNKNOWN: You blush so pretty when I'm around, Scarlet. ✧ typing... ✧ UNKNOWN: Can't see me? UNKNOWN: Come on, Scarlet, turn around. ✧ typing... ✧ UNKNOWN: I am so close that I can feel the blood on your cheeks burn into me. -------------------------------------- Aaradhya Sen never made mistakes. She is Cold. Untouchable. Ruthless enough to make entire boardrooms silent with a single glance. The employees of Sen Tech Empire trembles when she glances around, her presence dominating enough to make everything go according to her plan without a single word. But lately, someone is watching her. The fear she inflicted on others quite consumes her. Because someone is there. Watching her. Texting her. But never crossing the line she had set as safe. Aaradhya Sen doesn't know whether she is the one in control or already part of someone else's plan. Because Reyansh Malhotra doesn't rush. He calculates all the possibilities. And his way of obsession is never.....accidental.

Aanya Kapoor and Ayaan Mehra meet without expectation and stay without reason they can easily explain. What grows between them is quiet and unhurried, shaped by shared silences, small smiles, and the comfort of being seen. There are no grand promises, only presence-steady, warm, and choosing each other again and again. This is a story about a love that doesn't ask to be named, only felt.

Althea was trapped in a life she never chose, forced into a foreign city to study medicine while burying the one dream that truly mattered. But the universe wasn't done playing with her fate just yet. She never expected to step into a dangerous new world-and she certainly never expected him. Damien Hargrove was lethal, guarded, and entirely out of reach. He had built impenetrable walls around his heart, ruling a world where survival meant feeling nothing at all. Until Althea. She became his breath, his ultimate weakness, and the one obsession he refused to let go. He knew he was poison. He knew loving him would drag her into the shadows of blood, crime, and betrayal. And still, he chose to burn them both down. Wrapped in a web of deadly missions, silent longing, and buried secrets, the line between duty and desire vanishes into thin air. One wrong move will expose them. One touch will destroy them. In a world where every single heartbeat is a gamble... will loving each other save them, or tear them to pieces? © All Rights Reserved. This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents are either products of the author's imagination or used fictitiously..Do not copy or repost my work!!

Ema spent her entire life hidden from the world by her brother Erik, who swore to protect her from the man hunting her since before she was born. Elias Petrov was told the girl promised to him died eighteen years ago. She didn't. He never believed it. And now that he has found her, he intends to claim what was always meant to be his. To Elias, she isn't a stranger. She's a promise. A possession. Something that was always meant to be his. As the past resurfaces and shadows close in, Erik's protection begins to crack... and Ema is pulled into a world she was never meant to see. A world where innocence doesn't survive. And where Elias Petrov always takes what belongs to him. . . "P.. p..pl...eas... n..n.no..nooo.. mm..ore.." tears streaming down her eyes as she tries to bear the weight of his on her and the pain of his heavy thursts. "Nn..no..no..mm..mo..moree..""Shhh... it's okay..." he said. Still thrusting in her. "I've starved for you these 18 years. And now I don't know how I'll be able to stop". . . This is my first story and it's a dark romance. The main lead isn't for you to love but to hate. It will contain- #Forcedrelation #Kidnapping #Rape #Selfharm #Torture #SMUT #Slowburn #Domination #Violence If you're uncomfortable, please don't proceed. But if you decide to read, I can promise you can't stop.

✧𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐂𝐀𝐑𝐒 𝐖𝐄 𝐒𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐄 𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒 ✧ 𝐇𝐞 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐬𝐞𝐬 𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞. 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐮𝐥𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐞. Two worlds. One lie. And a darkness that refuses to stay hidden. When the Untouchable Lawyer meets the Lethal Ghost, the rules of the game change. He doesn't want to solve her mystery; he wants to own it. She doesn't want to be found; she wants to burn the trail. Avnii Singh Bajaj [21] She is a masterpiece of facades. To the world, she is the "perfect" girl with a polite smile. But when the sun goes down, she becomes Spark-the most lethal ghost in the underground boxing ring. She lives for the silence of the fight and the numbness of the pain. She has spent years running from her past, building a cage of iron-clad armor around her heart. One accidental encounter. One game of Truth or Dare. One moment where the mask slips. Vardhan Chauhan Rathore [25] In the glittering, high-stakes corporate world of Mumbai, Vardhan Chauhan is the ultimate predator. A man of cold law and obsidian-black eyes, he is used to winning every case and unmasking every liar. He doesn't believe in ghosts-until he meets her. He doesn't just want to know her secrets; he wants to own the darkness that lives inside her. But in a world where every touch is a risk and every truth is a weapon, falling for the predator might be the only thing more dangerous than being hunted by one. The storm is coming. The chaos is unleashing. And once you enter the shadows, there is no looking for the exit. 🌑✨

𝐅𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐚𝐠𝐨, 𝐈 𝐟𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐦𝐲 𝐨𝐥𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫'𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝. 𝐇𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐞, 𝐝𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐛𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐧. 𝐇𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫, 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐈 𝐜𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐚𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐚𝐝, 𝐦𝐲 𝐨𝐥𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐤𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐧𝐞𝐰𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐠𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐰𝐨 𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐡𝐬, 𝐝𝐮𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐦𝐲 𝐛𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐡𝐝𝐚𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐈 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐝𝐨.

𝑶𝒘𝒏𝒆𝒅 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒅𝒐𝒘𝒔 𝕱𝖔𝖗 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖔𝖓𝖊 𝖘𝖍𝖊 𝖇𝖊𝖑𝖔𝖓𝖌𝖊𝖉 𝖙𝖔... 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖔𝖓𝖊 𝖜𝖍𝖔 𝖓𝖊𝖛𝖊𝖗 𝖑𝖊𝖙 𝖍𝖊𝖗 𝖌𝖔. ────────── ⊹ ────────── . "Ember..." Her stomach twisted. She knew that voice. Somewhere deep in her memory, it belonged to someone she had heard before... someone she should recognize. But no matter how hard she tried, no matter how she searched through her panic and memories, she couldn't place it. "Don't struggle too much, Ember," the voice continued, taunting, intimate yet menacing. "You can't run from me." ☾─────••✧••─────☽ His voice dropped to a dangerous whisper, calm yet commanding. "What do you want me to do, wifey?" I ..I want you to m-make me forget him , erase his memories from my mind ." He started kissing her neck sucking it so hard that it left marks , a reminder that now she was marked by him . He fisted her hair and yanked it back making her look into his eyes. "You want me to ruin you in the way that you can't remember anyone but me , hmm " She gasped unable to match the intensity of his words . "Words wifey , I need words"he whispered in her ears and bit her earlobe "Ahh Y..Yes-s" she moaned ────────── ⊹ ────────── "𝑯𝒆 𝒅𝒊𝒅𝒏'𝒕 𝒄𝒉𝒐𝒐𝒔𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒉𝒆 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒔𝒖𝒎𝒆𝒅 𝒉𝒆𝒓, 𝒑𝒊𝒆𝒄𝒆 𝒃𝒚 𝒑𝒊𝒆𝒄𝒆, 𝒃𝒆𝒄𝒂𝒖𝒔𝒆 𝒓𝒖𝒊𝒏 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒐𝒏𝒍𝒚 𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒖𝒂𝒈𝒆 𝒉𝒆 knew