When the Storm meets the Moonlight, will he destroy her... or will she finally calm the rage in his grey eyes?.....

𝑯𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒃𝒊𝒅𝒅𝒆𝒏 𝒕𝒐 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒅𝒐𝒆𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒎𝒂𝒌𝒆𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒚 𝒅𝒊𝒇𝒇𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒆.. 𝒏𝒐, 𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒘𝒂𝒚𝒔. 𝑩𝒐𝒅𝒚𝒈𝒖𝒂𝒓𝒅 𝑿 𝑷𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒆𝒔𝒔 He was hired to protect her. Not to want her, not to ruin her. Coral Singhania was never meant to be touched- not by him, not like this. But Rishi Roy Singhania doesn't believe in boundaries, not when it comes to her. What begins as protection turns into possession. What feels like control turns into something far more dangerous- an obsession neither of them can walk away from, because Rishi doesn't just guard her life. He takes over it- her choices.. her space and breath. And the worst part? She lets him. With enemies closing in, secrets clawing their way to the surface, and a past that refuses to stay buried- Coral is forced to face the truth: The man who would die for her... is also the one who might destroy her. ── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ── "I.. ahh!" He freaking hit that spot again, "love.." my hand weekly reaching out to cup his face, "you, Rishi Roy Singhania" My voice is quite hesitant because now, I know there's no going back despite knowing what's waiting for me. I held his gaze as I uttered those words, I could see the tears pooling in his eyes despite his wild thrusts into me. "Come inside me" I whispered as he kept his thrusts wild and crazy on me. My breath started to hitch as if I.. ahh! Fuck, I.. I was gonna come hard. My back arched up, he dipped his head in the curve of my neck, pounding the hardest this time. ── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ──

𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐲, 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐟𝐮𝐜𝐤, 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐢𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐲. ⋆.★⋆ 𝕯𝖆𝖗ᛕ 𝕽𝖔𝖒𝖆𝖓𝖈𝖊 ⋆★ ⋆. He intertwines his hands with mine, absorbing the half-dry mehandi into his palms as if he is completing the mehandi ritual with me. Or should I say, ruining my mehandi ceremony. "Sucked my cock but marrying someone else. That's very disloyal of you, Sweet Rose." He whispers his poisonous words into my ear as he pumps in and out of me, faster and harder. His big and thick cock hammers inside me, making my back pushed against the cold mirror with each thrust. But I should push him away or slap him for what he did to me a few months back. I suppress my moans in the back of my throat to not give him an ounce of satisfaction but my insides betray me, clenching all of him so tightly and proudly. "Answer me where should I finish? Inside you, like you used to love? Or on your palms where you have applied Mehandi of another man's name?" He pours his filthy words into my ear. And just like a few months back, I could not utter a single word this time too. I hate him. "I can hear your heartbeats. Do you really think I won't be able to hear your thoughts?" The voice that once used to bring comfort in my messed up life, is sounding so foreign to my ears right now. His sharp and ragged breath fanned over my neck before he captured my already swollen lips in his dirty mouth. "I got the answer." He chuckles roughly. ──⋆.✦ "𝘼𝙙𝙙𝙞𝙘𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙨 𝙛𝙧𝙤𝙢 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙩𝙤𝙣𝙜𝙪𝙚. 𝘿𝙤𝙣'𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙠 𝙞𝙩'𝙨 𝙨𝙤 𝙙𝙖𝙢𝙣 𝙩𝙧𝙪𝙚?" ִֶָ 𓂃 ˖˳·˖ ִֶָ ⋆★⋆ ִֶָ˖·˳˖𓂃 ִֶָ

Krisha mehta is fashion designer by profession,24, and the temporary CEO of her father's empire by responsibility. She has learned one rule very well: emotions are weaknesses, and weakness is dangerous. She hates him. With a depth that even she refuses to understand. Why does she hate him? That answer is locked away in her silence-a secret she protects at all costs. She believes she knows the truth-believes that no one understands it better than she does. She thinks she has already seen through him, judged him, and closed that chapter forever. But the truth is far more dangerous. Because she doesn't know everything. He does. While she lives with half-answers and buried memories, he knows the entire story. Every detail. Every secret. Every reason she hates him. And while she believes he is just a man she despises, he has been watching her from the shadows for the past five years. Obsessing. Waiting. Wanting. To him, she was never just a woman. She was a fixation. As their worlds collide, buried secrets begin to surface-secrets that blur the line between love and control, hatred and desire. Because when a woman who believes she knows the truth meets a man who actually holds it... Nothing stays hidden.

Mature Content ~~ Book 1 In Villian Series . He swore loyalty to the man who stole everything from him...but loyalty is just another mask of vengeance. Trapped in a world of power , secrets and betrayal , he steps into a lion den with a smile on his lips and revenge in his blood . To destroy the man who shattered his past , he plays the part of a devoted ally---going as far as marrying into the very family he wants to ruin. But not everything is as it seems . She carries wounds no one sees , scars from childhood shadowed by silence . A healer of the brain by profession , a broken soul beneath . Her trauma walks back into her life just as she's forced into a marriage she never wanted . And while one man fights to uncover the truth behind a mother's death , another man quietly falls apart under the weight of secrets he's never known . Because the people pulling the strings aren't the ones you'd expect ---and when the masks start to slip , love , obsession and vengeance will all blur into one . _________________________________ _________________________________ LETHAL & HEALER ~~~

She needed help. He offered a deal. Ishita mehta kabhi kisi ameer aadmi ke sapne nahi dekhti thi. Uski duniya uske papa, uska chota bhai aur ek simple si life tak limited thi. Ridansh Malhotra ke liye log bas options the. Aur emotions - irrelevant. Unki mulaqat by chance hui. Par jo rishta bana... wo by chance nahin bna wo ek agreement tha. Ek deal sign hui. Aur 35 saal ka Ridansh Malhotra ban gaya 21 saal ki Ishita mehta ka Sugar Daddy. Her Sugar Daddy (Met By Chance)

𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐨𝐨 𝐜𝐥𝐮𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬. 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐨𝐨 𝐧𝐚𝐢𝐯𝐞. 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐨𝐨 𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐨𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐭. 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐤𝐞𝐲 𝐭𝐨 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐞 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝𝐞𝐝. 𝐇𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐚 𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐲 𝐢𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐬𝐮𝐩𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐲. 𝐈𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐬𝐮𝐩𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐪𝐮𝐢𝐜𝐤. 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐢𝐧𝐯𝐨𝐥𝐯𝐞𝐝, 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐛𝐮𝐭. . . . . . . . . . . Living in The Colony was all Josie knew. To the outside world it was a cult of brainwashed victims all under the spell of Kade Rogers, but to her it was home. That was up until a series of events that led up to her escape. If only fate wasn't so cruel as to lead her away from one monster and put her directly into the hands of another. Now, with a new sense of determination, Josie explores the world outside of The Colony and learns the hard way that trust is a dangerous weapon of destruction. Trying to lead a normal life starting college proves to be impossible after meeting Nico Blaine. He was everything she was suppose to stay away from. But when Josie lay's eyes on the tattooed beauty, she can't help it. What starts out as a innocent infatuation turns into a twisted tale of betrayal. .. . . . . . . . . . - Dark romance - Explicit sexual content - Mature themes - Criminal - Villain - Anti-hero #1 goodgirlxbadboy #1 darklove

A girl who believed in the divinity of the heavens. A man who dragged her into the depths of his own hell. Aadhya expected a man like her Mahadev ~a protector who would offer her the peace of the mountains and a love that felt like a prayer. She dreamed of a soulmate who would walk beside her in the light, shielding her with divinity. Instead, the universe gave her a storm. She was a vision of purity in ivory silk until he turned her world into a graveyard. She believed she could outrun the shadow of a man who moves with the grace of a predator and rules with a heart of iron. She thought if she ran far enough, she could find a life where he didn't exist. She was wrong. Ram is a monster to the world, but a slave to his own dark devotion. He doesn't ask for her love; he demands her soul. He is the man who would slaughter a thousand enemies just to keep her heart beating against his own. To him, she isn't just a woman, she is his religion, his sin, and his only path to heaven. Now, trapped in a cage of gold and marked by his own blood, Aadhya faces a terrifying betrayal: Her own heart. "Is this your love? This Butchery?" she choked out, her fingers curling into his gore-stained shirt. "You aren't a protector. You're a monster who found an excuse. I hate you for making me love a killer!" He didn't flinch. He only pulled her closer, his obsidian eyes burning with a hollow, terrifying possessiveness. "Scream your hate into my mouth, while I'm deep inside you, JAAN. Because tonight, the Killer is the only one, who will stay on his knees, just to taste your surrender" In a house built on ancient sins, she must decide: will she fight the man who destroyed her world, or will she surrender to the shadows that promise to keep her safe? Step into the Darkness with me... [A Dark Romance Book ~ Strictly 18+]

"Look at me, Sayantika. Every beat of your heart, every shallow breath you take when I touch you, belongs to me. You were meant for my brother, but you are mine now." "If I ever catch him trying to touch what is mine again... I won't just remove him from this family. I will ruin him so completely he'll forget he ever had a right to your name." Her breath hitched, and his mouth claimed hers-hungry, punishing, desperate, like a man staking a claim on his entire world. This is a story of a resilient and graceful girl who carried the weight of a broken promise on her shoulders. Yet, when he wrapped his shadow around her, she found a fierce, unyielding sanctuary she never knew existed. ✿ ✿ ✿ Sayantika Gupta. A woman of quiet dignity and unmatched warmth, she was left shattered and humiliated at the altar by the cruel flight of her first love. Forced into the spotlight of a massive public scandal, she was left to pick up the pieces of her family's ruined honor. And then came Dr. Krishiv Agrawal. The formidable Chief of Surgery whose name made even the most powerful elite shiver. Cold-blooded, hyper-disciplined, and sharp with a precision that could cut deeper than any scalpel. He lived by rigid rules, shutting his heart to the world to protect his silent daughter. But with her, he was unhinged. With her, his lethal control turned into dark obsession, his frozen chest melting into a fierce, dangerous protectiveness. To the world he was a calculating storm, but to her, he was the only place she could finally breathe. But what makes Krishiv legendary in the elite high-society syndicate isn't just his surgical genius or billions-it's his absolute, unyielding rule over the Agrawal empire, and the silent, protective shadow he casts over his mute angel, Vinaya.

➺ Book 𝟑 of "𝐅𝐨𝐫𝐛𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐧 𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐫𝐞" series. "Oh, you are so dirty and naughty, 𝐌𝐲 𝐒𝐨𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐏𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐥." "Ahh... Sir." ঌ𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐟𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐨𝐫𝐗𝐒𝐭𝐮𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐭ঌ A taboo erotica where forbidden attraction blurs the line between right and wrong, leaving nothing but temptation, desire, and fantasies neither of them should ever have dared to entertain. My Professor Copyright © 2025 All Rights Reserved