Ananya Mehra: A 23-year-old woman, Last year MBBS student currently doing her internship .she embodies the qualities of being 'hot, cute beautiful, sexy, and bold' simultaneously. She is a beautiful creation of God. Residing in Dehradun and loved by all her family members. She is a 'beauty with brains' and 'dirty minded with an innocent face,' a devotee of 'Shree Krishna' . Shreyansh Rawat- A 26-year-old man, well-known as a businessman to world and as a 'devil' in the underworld. For him, there is no existence of the word 'mercy.' Terms like 'cold, sexy,, and dominating' are used to define him. He is a devotee of 'Mahadev,' and he resides in Dehradun. We say opposites attract. Let's see how they actually attracted. Join this journey with me of Ananya and Shreyansh. I have poured my heart in this novel and I would appreciate it if you give this novel a chance, It won't disappoint you I promise. This novel contains mature content 18+, mention of blood violence, mafia stuff, curse words, BDSM, this novel is a slowburn so you will encounter many intense scene. I do not support cheating and violence against women or abuse, also this is fictional world, far away from reality my any scene is not meant to trigger any of your trauma or feelings, if it does I am personally sorry for your hurt. If you find my any scene similar from any other novel I don't know but I don't copy, I do read novel myself but I do not copy, neither do I have any intention of copying anyone's hard work. I won't tolerate any unnecessary hate for my main characters. I think it's enough rest we will talk in the novel, thank you for your time, I hope you enjoy my work.

"𝐈'𝐥𝐥 𝐜𝐮𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐈 𝐥𝐞𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮, 𝑴𝒚 𝒅𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒔 𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒍𝒆 𝒘𝒊𝒇𝒆." "You are going to stop this damn marriage. RIGHT. NOW." His voice was a low growl, barely human. I froze. "And who the hell are you to tell me that-" But before I could finish, he closed the distance between us in a blink. His breath hit my skin like fire. One hand gripped my jaw, his thumb and fingers squeezing my cheeks as if daring me to speak again. His eyes, dark and unblinking, held something far more terrifying than rage. OBSESSION. He leaned in, whispering at the edge of my neck, his voice a dangerous murmur. "The moment you chose to marry him, you dug your own grave." His grip tightened. "I was trying," he hissed pulling my face closer to him, "I was really trying to be nice to you. But you-" A bitter smirk curved his lips. "You make me a monster every single time." That night, Arohi Raichand was forcefully married... Not to the man she was raised to get married- But to the man the world feared. Her worst nightmare. Advansh Rudra Singh Rathore. She was a prisoner in the golden cage of a mafia king who was once declared insane. A girl caught in the cruel chaos of a love so twisted... it poisons everything it touches. But obsession is not love- and possession, not protection. This isn't a love story. This is a war between hate and hunger. Between fire and frost. Between a girl who wants to escape- And a man who would burn down the world just to cage her again. Welcome to the beginning of Arohi and Advansh's story. A story of possession, madness, and a love that was never meant to be gentle. ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ • An Indian Force-Marriage Dark Romance • This book is mature and 18+ due to highly adult  content, age-gap, and mention of BDSM.

Previously known as FALLEN RIVALS They say there's a thin line between love and hate. Because sometimes, the person you hate... isn't the problem. They're the story. This is the story of the ones we hate... and accidentally fall in love.

"I told you that it was a straight' NO' from my side why did you marry me then....? it was not like that you were forced into this.. "she yelled at him but her words died when he took a predatory step towards her, she stepped back only for her back to hit the wall while he caged her between his arms ,"I married you because this is what I wanted.. you as ..Mine , YOU The only woman I always craved for...." An arranged marriage or was it ever? Will she ever gonna accept it or it will lead to their separation?and will he let her escape him just like that? . . . . . dive into Poorvi and Aahan's story which will give you the solace you were seeking for..A story which will bring you back to your comfort zone.

#2 𝐢𝐧 𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐬 "𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐬𝐚𝐲 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐥, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬....𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐭𝐨 𝐚 𝐮𝐧𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐞 𝐈 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐞." ~.•★•.~ 𝐍𝐚𝐯𝐲𝐚 𝐓𝐫𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐝𝐢 ᪥ In the hallways of fate, Navya Trivedi, an ardent reader of the stars but a skeptic of love, finds herself ensnared in the intricate web of emotions spun by a new arrival in her school. Despite her best efforts to evade the tendrils of affection, the new boy at her school becomes the catalyst for a whirlwind of feelings she once sought to escape. Little did she know, destiny had more in store for her than the captivating allure of newfound love. 𝐊𝐢𝐚𝐚𝐧 𝐒𝐡𝐞𝐤𝐡𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐭 🂱 Enter, Kiaan Shekhawat the embodiment of charisma and red flags. As the school's star football player, he personifies the untouchable allure that graces the pages of Navya's beloved books. Yet, in the lexicon of his emotions, love is a word deliberately omitted. For Kiaan, it's a concept synonymous with destruction, a sentiment he vowed to keep at arm's length. ~.•★•.~ However, the celestial dance of destiny orchestrates an unexpected turn, propelling Kiaan onto a collision course with Navya-the best friend of his little sister. As the roads twist and bend, the two souls find themselves navigating a stormy terrain, where love's tempest threatens to shatter preconceived notions and redefine the contours of their hearts.

#book-1 in dark romance series ⚠️Highly mature Content | 18+ "You are mine to ruin, mine to claim until every inch of you knows my name."~KIAAN "Then I am yours to consume , yours to claim , until all I know is your name."~KAVYA ____________________________________ Kavya × Kiaan It started with a collision, scalding black coffee versus an icy glass of juice and ended with a designer shirt ruined, a hand in pain, and a world irrevocably shifted. She looked up, fiery and reckless, and in that instant, she saw only an asshole. But he saw a challenge: a wild, captivating presence that fractured his lethal control. When he demanded, "Do you have any idea who you just threw a drink at?" she sealed her fate. She didn't just insult a man; she provoked a titan. A grip like a vice, a voice low and menacing: "Watch your f*cking mouth, girl!" His anger was real, but the way his face pressed to hers, the dark excitement flashing in his eyes... that was the real danger. Pinned against the wall, hearing his snarl. "I could break you in half without blinking" she faced a power she couldn't comprehend. He walked away, leaving her to curse the devil motherf*king bastard. She may have gotten the last word, but she has no idea what she's just invited into her life. The man she dared to defy is not just angry; he's intrigued. And his attention will be her ruin. Her life was her own. Until she crossed him. -------------------------------------------------- He doesn't love-he claims. She doesn't bow-she defies. Until defiance becomes obsession.

(#1 POSSESSION SERIES ) "I wasn't asking to be worshipped. I just wanted to be loved... not owned." - Sarah Rizvi "I don't love you, Sarah. Love is too fragile. I own you-and I always will." - Rayyansh Singh Rathore Sarah Rizvi was like a butterfly-soft, delicate, full of silent love. And Rayyansh Singh Rathore? He was the cage. She loved him since childhood. Quietly. Purely. But he never gave her love. Only took her time, her body, her presence-while coldly claiming he felt nothing. Yet when she finally gathers the courage to leave, she discovers the truth: Rayyansh may never say he loves her... But he's obsessed. Addicted. And he'll burn the world before letting his butterfly fly free. Because she was never his to love. She was always his to possess. Dive into TOXIC POSSESSION-a haunting descent into a love that never healed, only claimed, consumed, and caged. Because some men don't fall in love. They conquer it.

☆𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 2 𝐨𝐟 𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 "𝗜𝗳 𝗖𝗼𝗹𝗱 𝗛𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘁𝗲𝗱 𝗣𝗲𝗿𝘀𝗼𝗻 𝗙𝗮𝗹𝗹𝘀 𝗜𝗻 𝗟𝗼𝘃𝗲 𝗪𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝗬𝗼𝘂 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝗻 𝗡𝗼 𝗢𝗻𝗲 𝗰𝗮𝗻 𝗟𝗼𝘃𝗲 𝗬𝗼𝘂 𝗛𝗲 𝗗𝗼𝗲𝘀" ✦𝐊𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐤𝐚 𝐌𝐚𝐥𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐫𝐚 She is the princess of Udaipur. A nice and kind hearted girl but don't get tricked by her kindness .This girl will not wait even a second before firing back a sarcastic comment that will make you go to hell. She effortlessly acquires everything she desires for. Her anger knows no bounds . She is beautiful , She is bold , She is valiant , She is everything a man wants . ✦𝐀𝐝𝐢𝐭𝐲𝐚 𝐑𝐚𝐲 𝐑𝐚𝐠𝐡𝐮𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢 He is the king of Rajasthan. A cold and arrogant mafia king and Ceo of his own multinational company that has wom𝖾n falling to their knees for him but all he does is ignore them. His anger knows no bounds . Everyone is feared by his name.The most dangerous and powerful man in the country who wouldn't think twice before pulling the trigger. "𝗘𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘆 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲 𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗿𝘆 𝗶𝘀 𝗯𝗲𝗮𝘂𝘁𝗶𝗳𝘂𝗹 𝗯𝘂𝘁 𝗼𝘂𝗿𝘀 𝗶𝘀 𝗺𝘆 𝗳𝗮𝘃𝗼𝘂𝗿𝗶𝘁𝗲" -𝐊𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐤𝐚 "𝗜'𝗺 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘆𝗼𝘂'𝗿𝗲 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝗺𝗲, 𝗻𝗼𝗯𝗼𝗱𝘆 𝘀𝗵𝗼𝘂𝗹𝗱 𝗶𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗿𝗳𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝗯𝗲𝘁𝘄𝗲𝗲𝗻 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗺𝗲" -𝐀𝐝𝐢𝐭𝐲𝐚 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐉𝐎𝐈𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐇𝐎𝐓 𝐓𝐄𝐌𝐏𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐔𝐎𝐔𝐒 𝐉𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐍𝐄𝐘 𝐎𝐅 𝐀𝐃𝐈𝐓𝐘𝐀 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐊𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐈𝐊𝐀

Samhita Maity, a historian, found excitement in discovering long-lost secrets of histories- a perfectionist in her work. However, there was one mysterious figure eluding her expertise-the exploration of the most celebrated king of ancient India, whose name resounded across the world. His unwritten and unfinished books ignited her curiosity, and day and night, her thoughts were consumed by him. Who was he beyond the exterior of a king? How did his empire attain such advanced and flourishing heights that even contemporary science couldn't reach? Why were only fragments written about him? Where did he vanish so suddenly? These questions lingered, morphing into an obsession. Driven by an insatiable desire to unravel his mystery, Samhita set on a daring journey through time, stepping into his kingdom. As the threads of time intertwined, Samhita became Rajadhiraj Vikramaditya's own obsession. She had entered the realm of an eagle, and now, there seemed to be no escape. Would she find her way back to her own time? Would he permit her departure or would she be held captive by the sparks of dominance and power that crackled between them? Could their individual dominances coexist, or would they crumble in the face of each other's compelling forces?