"Please... please help me, he is selling me, please help me," she cried out to him, her voice cracking with desperation. Rudra said nothing at first. His eyes fixed on her tear-streaked face . "Shaadi karogi mujhse?" he asked, his tone flat, unreadable. (Will you marry me?) She just looked at him, frozen, her lips parted but unable to speak. "Shaadi kar lo mujhse. Bacha loonga tumhe," he said again, voice steady and emotionless. (Marry me. I'll save you.) She stared at him, still mute, unable to decide what was worse. Just then, the sound of hurried footsteps echoed across the road. Another man came running, panting heavily, his chest rising and falling rapidly as he called out to her. "Aakhir mil hi gayi tu!" he exclaimed, a mix of relief and fury etched across his face. (Finally, I found you) She turned slowly, horrified to see the face she thought she had escaped. Her husband. He reached out for her hand, but she flinched. "Chal, tera naya maalik tera intezaar kar raha hai," he said coldly. (Come, your new owner is waiting for you.) She took a step back instinctively as he advanced. The pain in her heart was louder than any scream. "Kya daam lagaya hai iska?" Rudra asked, stepping between them. (How much did you price her for?) Her husband raised a brow, confused. "Kya?" (What?) Rudra remained still, his voice low and steady. "Jitna daam lagaya hai, usse das guna zyada doonga. Bech do isse mujhe." (Whatever price you set for her, I'll give you ten times more. Sell her to me.)

"He was a storm in designer clothes-rich, reckless, and used to taking what he wanted. She was the scholarship student who refused to be owned. When Ansh Malhotra locks eyes with Anu Sharma at Mumbai University, his dangerous obsession . *"You're mine, Anu. Even if I have to burn the world to keep you."* Ansh Malhotra-Mumbai's most ruthless billionaire heir-has never been denied anything. Until her. Anu Sharma-the scholarship student who slaps him on their first meeting. What begins as a dangerous game of obsession turns into a love so destructive, it forces both their families to confront dark secrets from the past. *"Hate me. Curse me. But you'll never stop being mine."* - Ansh's dark promise *"You call this love? Love doesn't leave bruises!"* - Anu fighting back *"I don't want to own you anymore, jaan. I want to deserve you."* - Ansh's turning point *"Keep the key to your prison, Malhotra. But my heart? That you'll have to earn."* - Anu's final challenge

"Tripti, you know what that means?", he asks in a deep voice, the type of voice which makes your legs go jelly. Not from anticipation but from fear. I was still trembling under him. "It means satisfaction, and You, my darling, are going to provide me that." After processing what he just said, I gave him back, " Rudra, you know what it means? ", I see him stiffen." The mighty lord Shiva, but you-! " "Oh I'm no god I know that, the opposite maybe?.... Rudra means "the roarer", "the terrible", "the untamed", "the destroyer", "one who kills", "one who makes people cry", and my darling, I'm all those things. ", He stated in a dangerous low voice. #2 in #forcedrelationship (29/3/23) #3 in #India (26/3/23) #3 in #desi (20/6/23) #3 in #hindi (3/6/2023) #4 in #billionaire (6/4/23) #6 in #hindi (24/3/23) #7 in #indian (15/6/23) #7 in #forced (1/4/23) #8 in #desi (4/6/23) #8 in #forcedmarriage (29/3/23) #8 in #obesession (1/4/23) #9 in #love (5/4/23) ⚠️DO NOT COPY!

««ON MY BED IN BETWEEN MY LEGS INSIDE ME»» ╔═════ ⋆♛⋆ ═════╗ ❝ 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐰 𝐡𝐢𝐦. ❞ ╚═════ ⋆♛⋆ ═════╝ ┉┉┉┉┉ ✦ ┉┉┉┉┉ He was never supposed to matter. Yet somehow, he became the center of every dangerous thought she ever had. The obsession. The weakness. The one thing she could never control. ┉┉┉┉┉ ✦ ┉┉┉┉┉ ❝ What kind of woman is she? ❞ Or perhaps... ❝ Is she even one? ❞ ┉┉┉┉┉ ✦ ┉┉┉┉┉ ❝ Don't you dare touch me! ❞ ❝ Come on, baby... I'm your wife. ❞ ┉┉┉┉┉ ✦ ┉┉┉┉┉ She is a walking storm. A force powerful enough to burn kingdoms to the ground. Feared by enemies. Worshipped by allies. The woman the underworld calls- ♛ 𝐌𝐀𝐅𝐈𝐀 𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐄𝐍 ♛ ┉┉┉┉┉ ✦ ┉┉┉┉┉ And him? A doctor. Just a doctor. At least that's what everyone thinks. Because to her- he is no longer a man. He is an obsession. The only thing she wants and cannot have. ┉┉┉┉┉ ✦ ┉┉┉┉┉ ◈ Mafia Romance ◈ Obsessive Love ◈ Morally Grey Heroine ◈ Doctor × Mafia Queen ◈ Possessive Energy ◈ Marriage Trope ◈ Power Couple ◈ Dark Romance ◈ Touch-Her-And-Die Vibes ◈ Chaos & Obsession ┉┉┉┉┉ ✦ ┉┉┉┉┉ ♜ 𝐈𝐌𝐏𝐎𝐑𝐓𝐀𝐍𝐓 ♜ This story contains mature themes, violence, dark situations, and morally complex characters. Reader discretion is advised. ┉┉┉┉┉ ✦ ┉┉┉┉┉ ✦ 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐊 𝐎𝐅 𝐅𝐈𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 ✦ This story is an original work. Please do not copy, repost, translate, adapt, or reproduce any part of it without permission. All rights reserved.

"Millions of reasons, Tanya. All perfectly legal, or perfectly arranged to seem that way. I don't make threats. I explain consequences." He stepped close to her again, cupping her chin with his hand. His touch was like ice. She was too terrified to pull away. "So, you will sit tight. You will go to your school. You will teach my nephew. And you will look very, very pretty while doing it. You will not make me angry again. Understood?" A single, hot tear of pure, helpless rage escaped and traced a path down her cheek. He saw it. His dark eyes glittered with a perverse kind of satisfaction. He leaned in, his lips brushing her cheekbone where the tear had fallen. The kiss was chillingly soft, a brand of ownership. "You see?" he murmured, his breath warm against her skin. "You look so pretty when you cry angrily. Like a good girl who finally understands her place." ___________________________________________ Love is a lie they tell to make obsession sound pretty. When Vardaan Rathore, a man whose bloodline was woven with power and violence, walked into her classroom, Tanya saw a negligent uncle. He saw the first and last woman who would ever tell him no. His obsession became her sentence. There was no courtship. Only a silent, brutal campaign of possession. Her life decided to conquer a queen, and the beautiful, terrible ruin he made of her in the process. #1 forced love #1 Darklove #1 toxichero #1 runawayheroine #1 Captive Romance #1 Manipulation #1 Political Romance #1 hacker #1 Brokenheroine #1 Forcedintimacy #1 Forced relation #1 Darkromancebooks #3 Indian #3 desi #3 teacher #4 badboy #4 broken #6 possessivehero #33 toxic #35 Dark romance #58 youngadult

Boy x Boy.. mafia x doctor This is my very first imaginative story I am gonna share it with you so please support me and review it so next time I will try to write in a better way.. Also please ignore grammatical mistakes because my English is not so good 🙏😊. ........ "wanna run away from me really" 'do you think you can do whatever you want to just because I am showing some mercy on you' s-s-sorry I didn't mean it.... 'but I mean it , you always call me a devil nah! now let me show you what actually a devil can do ' (angrily)- he started moving towards him and pinned him through the wall, grabbed his neck with one hand and put his other hand around his waist, and pulled him closer ..........

"Get off of me!" I said to the tall man stood next to me. " Sir what should we do with her?" Suddenly a tall figure towered over me I wouldn't admit it but If I wasn't being held against my will in the middle of the street I would of found him attractive. "Get her in the car she's coming home with us" What!? No this isn't happening before I could think i elbowed the man stood holding my arm in the nose earning a groan of pain. While he was "distracted" I ran forward slapping the boss I assume across the face. "You shouldn't have done that" the boss said and I instantly blacked out. Although before I blacked out I heard a distant "your mine now princess" Oh no.

RAYAN KHAN "𝘞𝘩𝘢𝘵'𝘴 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘦." 𝗕𝘂𝘀𝗶𝗻𝗲𝘀𝘀 𝗺𝗮𝗻 𝗯𝘂𝘁 𝗮𝗹𝘀𝗼 𝗮 𝗽𝗮𝗿𝘁 𝘁𝗶𝗺𝗲 𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗹𝗸𝗲𝗿. AFRIN AHMED "𝘚𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘺 𝘪𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘢 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘥. 𝘐𝘵'𝘴 𝘪𝘯 𝘮𝘺 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘥." 𝗦𝘁𝘂𝗱𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝗯𝘂𝘁 𝗮𝗹𝘀𝗼 𝗮 𝗽𝗮𝗿𝘁 𝘁𝗶𝗺𝗲 𝗸𝗽𝗼𝗽 𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗻. 𝚃𝚛𝚘𝚙𝚎𝚜 ❏𝗙𝗼𝗿𝗰𝗲𝗱 𝗠𝗮𝗿𝗿𝗶𝗮𝗴𝗲 ❏𝗔𝗴𝗲 𝗚𝗮𝗽 ❏𝗛𝗲 𝗳𝗲𝗹𝗹 𝗳𝗶𝗿𝘀𝘁 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗵𝗮𝗿𝗱𝗲𝗿 ❏𝗗𝗲𝘀𝗶𝗴𝗻𝗲𝗿 𝘅 𝗕𝘂𝘀𝗶𝗻𝗲𝘀𝘀 𝗺𝗮𝗻 ❏𝗦𝗲𝗻𝘀𝗶𝘁𝗶𝘃𝗲 𝘅 𝗗𝗼𝗻'𝘁 𝗴𝗮𝗳 ❏𝗕𝗿𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿𝘀 𝗕𝗲𝘀𝘁 𝗳𝗿𝗶𝗲𝗻𝗱 ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢ⚠ 𝟏𝟖+ 𝐬𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐠𝐨𝐧𝐧𝐚 𝐛𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐤. 𝐊𝐩𝐨𝐩 𝐢𝐬 𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐝. Book 1📚