"You don't even know how fucking perfect you are, do you?" His voice low, rough, vibrating through me. "I could stay right here, kissing you like this... and still never get enough." ┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈ "Do you know how hard it is to see you like this?" His growl dragged over me. "Wet. Vulnerable. And all mine." "Rehan-" His fingers traced up my arm, slow enough to set every nerve on fire. "Your pulse is racing," he murmured, thumb brushing my wrist. "Is it fear, Tara... or something else?" He leaned in, lips ghosting mine. "One day, you'll beg to wear my ring. You'll thank me for tonight." His breath hit my mouth, fingers grazing the edge of my towel- and my knees nearly buckled. "T-These... marriage papers?" His smile sharpened. "Thought you couldn't wait any longer." "I didn't sign this." He stepped closer, heat swallowing the space between us. "Not yet." A whisper. A promise. "But you will." His lips brushed my cheek- deadly, soft, claiming. "Enjoy your birthday, Mrs. Singhania." ┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈ I told myself it was just one night... But he looked at me like it was the beginning of everything.

"I curse you." A mewled whisper erupted her throat steadily raising her shaken up gaze. The man who had her jaw held in a terrific grip gave her a twisted smile having no effect from her words. He found them absurd and full of stupidity. "I CURSE YOU! YOU AND YOUR FATHER WILL LOSE ALL YOUR HAPPINESS AND PEACE! IT'S A CURSE OF A DAUGHTER, YOU IMBECILE!" She cried loudly right on his face which did snatch his smile but something in him refused to accept the power behind her curse. But her heart bled curse did what he considered a myth. Shaken up his soul. Tarnished his peace. Snatched his every happiness. He was left with nothing but agony and pain he once conflicted on an innocent. If you want to read a story full of regret, redemption, hate and pain then welcome. WARNING: THERE CAN BE GRAMMATICAL MISTAKES SO DON'T MIND. P. S story will be removed within 24 hours after the completion.

**COMPLETED** "TELL ME WHY YOU SPECIFICALLY CHOSE MY LIFE TO RUIN?" Her heart was beating out of her chest. She thought she might just die right there from a heart attack, if Luca doesn't kill her first. All of a sudden, he smirked, "because from all the options of girls that were given to me, you stood out as the kind that I would enjoy to torture until I don't need to anymore." He let her go. "And, besides, I won't let you die this easily. I want to fill your life with unpleasantness before I decide if I want to take that pathetic life yours or not." That answer shattered Celeste's world into pieces. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- Calestina Caro is an average girl. She's quiet and keeps to herself. Her hobbies are reading books, watching tv shows and listening to music. She even gets good grades at school. There's only one problem with her life though... She's the daughter of a powerful Mafia Boss. She doesn't have a single mean bone in her body. Unlike, the man made of nightmares. Luca Battaglia is a rich, arrogant and possessive playboy with little to no mercy to show towards people. He's also the leader of one of the most dangerous Mafia groups to ever exist. A literal nightmare in his work field. What makes his gang so dangerous? Him. Because he's the most feared and violent man known in the underworld. But her parents come bearing news, news that changes her life forever and that forever has something to do with Luca. **ALSO I WROTE THIS WHEN I WAS WAY TO GODDAMN YOUNG SO EXCUSE THE CHEESY LANGUAGE, WHEN YOU STUMBLE ACROSS THEM. IM SORRY.**

Highest ranks #1 IN ACTION { ON 30TH AUGUST 2017} #2 IN ACTION { ON 27TH AUGUST 2017} #4 IN ACTION { ON 25TH AUGUST 2017 } #6 IN ACTION { ON 23TH AUGUST 2017} On her way to going home, an incident changed Pooja's life forever. As Dominic Giovanni entered into her life. He is the Head of most feared mafia gang of Italy and fell in love with her. She didn't knew about that he is a Mafia. Danger is luring around her. Will Dominic be able to save her? What if she got to know about the reality of Dominic? Will she stay or leave Dominic? ♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡ Suddenly door brust open and I saw Pooja standing there. "You, Mr. Arrogant how dare you to house arrest me", she spat. "Pooja, behave you are in office. I don't tolerate people who disrespects me", I said. "See, no one is here. Our conversation is fully private. Now I can call you whatever I want and I want you to take your orders back of house arresting me", she said angrily. I got up from my chair and moved towards her. "And why will I do so?", I moved towards her, she subconsciously took a step back . "Because, I'm not your possession who you keep locked up in your locker", she answered me fearlessly. I must say, my girl is fearlessly and bad ass. And I don't want her to change . I like the way she is, straightforward, helping, kind and caring. "Oh! Really. But you are my precious possession Pooja, and it's my duty to keep my precious thing safe, I don't like losing my things. My things only belongs to me", I said while taking step towards her. Her legs hit the furniture right behind her and before she could fell on floor. I caught her by her waist. For a moment my gaze locked with her brown one. I subconsciously reduced the distance between my lips and hers. ♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡ Get ready to witness this amazing story. How a ruthless mafia has been able to change himself for his love. ♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡

"ʙᴇᴘᴀɴᴀʜ" It is a collection of short stories include romance, obsession, love, comedy and possession I hope you all like it

''jis tarah se ye hathkadi kaid karti hai na usi tarah se kaidi ho gyi hai aap hamare dil ke karagaar mein '' (the way these handcuffs prison same way i will prison you in my heart) sultan aashiq mohammad khan. '' humein kaid hone se darr nhi lagta , lagta hai us kale dil se jismein humein kaid karenge '' ( i am not afraid of getting prisoned but by the place where you will prison me you dark heart). naira mittal.

"I love you, Ji......" I said while hugging him tightly. "What did you say?" he asked, his tone furious. "Ji, I love you," I stuttered. "Is this your new stunt to trap me?" He asked, gripping my shoulder tightly with both arms. "Ji, what are you saying? Why would I try to trap you?" I asked, tears streaming down my face due to his accusation. "Please stop your drama...I know girls like you only want to trap rich guys in their grip," he said coldly, leaving me broken. "Ji, you are misunderstanding everything," I said, sobbing loudly. "I know you are doing everything to get my money only...you are a gold digger," he said without any emotion, leaving me in tears. That night, I cried loudly, feeling helpless about my fate. ********************************************* What led to the protagonist confessing her love to Ji? Why did Ji react furiously to the protagonist's confession of love? Is Ji's accusation of the protagonist being a gold digger true or false? To fully understand this story, please don't forget to vote and comment. Cover credits: @authordira_21

Dark Romance. Warning!! ** Gunnar aka Humza Ghazali, is a name that sends chills through Mumbai. A ruthless mafia boss, a cold-blooded killer-His presence alone is enough to suffocate those around him. He rules the underworld with an iron fist. He is darkness, deadly and unyielding. Rhythm Hussain, 19, is his complete opposite-a bright, bubbly soul with a smile that could melt ice. Her warmth draws people in, her heart too soft to hold grudges. She is the light, glowing softly in a world that can often be cruel and unforgiving. He is the devil, and she, an angel. Forced into marriage, they are like fire meeting ice, the sun clashing with a dark and cold moon. Their worlds couldn't be more different, yet fate has bound them together. What begins as attraction turns into a dangerous obsession-a battle between light and darkness. In the end, who will be consumed by the fire? ** Warning! 18+ Abusive content! Sinful Pleasures✅ Raw Need✅ Age gap✅ Pure Obsession✅ Forced Marriage *** #1 in dark out of 143k stories on 16-08-2022 #1 in Humor out of 210K stories on 14-02-2023 #1 in Mumbai on 16-03-2022 again on 31-10-2022 #1 in innocent #1 in Obsession on 12-11-2022 out of 26k #1 in EroticRomance 22-04-2022 #3 in Drama out of 487k on 22-08-2022

"From today I own you completely" She looked at him in confusion. His eyes were looking so intense. "From today I'm caging you completely in my life" She got a bit scared. "Rudra...." He placed his index finger on her lips. "You are mine....No matter what happens, I will never let you go away from me.... don't you even dare to think of leaving me....." His voice is reeking of pure possessiveness. "No matter what I do....you are not allowed to leave me....if you ever tried to do that, I will ......" "You what?" She asked this time. "I will punish you brutally...." "You are scaring me" Her voice shook. "You should be scared...You are mine...from today you have to adjust yourself with my feelings..." He hide her face on his chest. "My feelings are dark...I know you are scared...but this is my love...This the way I am..." She closed her eyes. She lost her courage to ask him anything. "Just never try to do anything stupid....when the time will come, I will tell you the truth" She immediately opened her eyes with a jerk. "Never try to investigate....you are not a detective....I will not appreciate this..." Her breathing got hitched on her throat. He knows!! He knows!!! He got down off the bed. Sanjh averted her gaze. He walked towards the washroom with his naked glory. "Who are you?" She finally asked by gathering her courage. He stopped on his track. "Your husband" He walked inside the washroom and slammed the door close.

Mehar, a 21 year old girl, was a pure definition of beauty. She is just like her name kind. She is the girl full of life and dreams, but living in a village with an orthodox family. She caged her wings in her heart, she lived in a family where they believe woman can not get educated and not allowed to work. When she came to an age of 21 her family decided to get her married with Veer Pratap Singh Thakur. Veer Pratap Singh Thakur, 27 year old, CEO of a multi-billionaire company. He is the elder son of Rathore family, he has billions to pamper himself. An cold and arrogant man, with extreme anger issues. When his grandfather ordered him to marry an uneducated village girl, he can't say no to his grandfather. But will he ever be able to accept Mehar? The Thakur family was a criminal family, who was highly respectable. All men of the family are in underworld with their business. But the family who looks lovely from outside are also same from inside? Thakur's have their own politics between them, how will Mehar be able to survive in this family? Will love be able to bloom in this family who don't even know the meaning of love? Join this beautiful journey of Mehar and Veer. [I am new writer and this is my first story please support me.]