THE TSAR'S OBSESSION: His Only Everything "Don't even think of doing that again... or you won't have a next second to live." The office was dead silent. Russia's most talented business mogul was on her knees, clutching her bleeding hand after trying to touch his arm. Viktor Volkov-the No. 1 Mafia King-didn't even look up. He was a "No-Touch" King. One graze, and you lose your life. I stood at the door, paralyzed. Terrified. My mind raced to the morning I arrived. I had slipped and fallen right into his chest. His massive arms had held me. My skin had touched his. But he didn't reach for his gun. He didn't look disgusted. I thought it was because I was his sister's best friend. I thought I was just a guest. But as Viktor stood up and walked toward me, the air shifted. Ignoring the blood on his desk, he placed his hand on the small of my back, guiding me to his private cabin in front of everyone. In that silent, possessive gaze, I realized the truth. I wasn't just a guest. I was the only person in the world allowed to breathe his air. He is the Devil who shoots the world for a touch. But for his Angel? She is his Only Everything. ⚠️ WARNINGS Morally Grey/Dark Lead: He is a King, not a hero. Obsessive/Possessive Behavior: "He doesn't share." Violence: Descriptions of gunplay and mafia life. Slow Burn to High Heat. #️⃣dark romance #️⃣Only mine

She knows that she loves him from her childhood but she doesn't know that is her biggest mistake . She thinks that he is love her that way she do . But it's her misunderstanding . The time more pass ..the distance between us more . He becomes rude and cold towards me and always insults me . He is not the one who i love . I don't why . In our children we used to play and make promises but now he is even disgusted himself if i touch his things ..... If you want to know what happens!! Then you should read. I can say this story doesn't waste time when you read it .. Male Lead : Aarav Oberoi. Female Lead : Meera Sharma. =========🍁🍁🍁🍁========= The cover photo is not my . I take the photo from Google. English is not my first language . So , ignore my grammar article mistake . It's my original story . So , don't cover it . Or i have to take steps .

Rutvi, a 18 year-old city girl-charming, carefree, and adorably clumsy-visits her ancestral village with her family. Everything there feels like stepping into another era... slower, raw, and strangely beautiful. And for the first time, she feels free. Running through fields, laughing with her cousins, living without rules... She starts falling in love with a life she never knew. But someone else notices her. Ishvik Pratap Singh. Quiet. Intense. Watching. Not just looking... observing. Studying. Claiming-without saying a word. One afternoon, while Rutvi is playing outside, Ishvik arrives at her house with his father and brother. A formal proposal. But not the kind that asks. His father places the demand bluntly- "We want your daughter's hand." Rutvi's father refuses immediately. "She's too young. This won't happen." Voices rise. The air turns heavy. But Ishvik's father doesn't back down. "Shaadi toh hogi... chahe aaj ho ya kal" And then- Rutvi walks in. Carefree, unaware... still smiling from moments ago. But the second Ishvik sees her properly... everything stills. His gaze doesn't move. Not curiosity. Not admiration. Something deeper. Something dangerous. Like he's already decided- she's his Without a word, he stands up... walks straight to her. The room falls silent. He takes out a chocolate, places it in her hand, and says softly- "Bahut jaldi milenge." (Not a hope... a promise.) Then he turns, walks out, and sits in the Thar with his family... Leaving behind silence... and something far more unsettling than rejection.

Aarohi Sharma is a CSE student who is starting her seventh semester. While almost all her friends have gotten the idea of what they want to do, she still has not figured it out. She thinks this semester will also go dull like all other semesters. But to her surprise, a new person enters her life. Rushank Malhotra is what you call a beauty with brains. Having learned hacking since he was 14 and gotten his CEH when he was 16, man knows how to command a room with his skills and presence. Now, he's joined Aarohi's university as the new Advanced Cybersecurity professor. What happens when this young genius shakes up Aarohi's world? Can Rushank help her find the spark she's been missing? Or will their collision spark something neither of them saw coming? To know what happens read Aarohi: His Favourite Student ALL RIGHTS RESERVED ©authorsamm

𓆩♡𓆪 𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝟒 𝐨𝐟 "𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞" 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 ✧ 𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐁𝐈𝐃𝐃𝐄𝐍 𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐄 ✧ 𓆩✦𓆪 ᴄᴀɴ ʙᴇ ʀᴇᴀᴅ ᴀꜱ ᴀ ꜱᴛᴀɴᴅᴀʟᴏɴᴇ 𓆩✦𓆪 ━━━━━━━━━✦❘༻༺❘✦━━━━━━━━━ 𝒉𝒆'𝒔 𝒄𝒐𝒍𝒅 𝒂𝒔 𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕, 𝒔𝒉𝒆'𝒔 𝒔𝒊𝒍𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒂𝒔 𝒎𝒐𝒐𝒏𝒍𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕... One was forbidden by rules. The other was forbidden by fate. 𝒀𝒆𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒓 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒔 𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒅𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒎 𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒘𝒂𝒚. 𝑹𝒐𝒉𝒊𝒕 𝑺𝒉𝒆𝒌𝒉𝒂𝒘𝒂𝒕 - the cold, untouchable professor whose past turned him into stone. A man feared by many, felt by none. 𝑨𝒅𝒊𝒓𝒂 𝑺𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒎𝒂 - the quiet dancer who hid storms beneath grace, and loved a man who never saw her... until she stopped looking back. He was duty. She was desire. He taught discipline. She lived through chaos. He crushed her love. She buried it... along with her innocence. But fate has a cruel sense of humour - Because just when she begins to forget him... He decides he can't forget her. ❝ 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐲 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐛𝐞 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐲, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐧 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐩𝐚𝐠𝐞. ❞ Now, he wants her. Not with love. But with an obsession that burns like sin. 𝑹𝒐𝒉𝒊𝒕 𝒅𝒐𝒆𝒔𝒏'𝒕 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝑨𝒅𝒊𝒓𝒂... 𝒉𝒆 𝒐𝒘𝒏𝒔 𝒉𝒆𝒓. A tale of silence and scars, of a girl who loved too deeply, and a man who felt too late. 𝑾𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈 (🔞) This book contains mature content intended for readers aged 18

𝗔𝗻𝘀𝗵 𝘅 𝗗𝗲𝘃𝗶𝗸𝗮 "kyun kar rahe hain aap aisa ? Mera haath chhod dijiye, please!" she cried, her voice trembling as tears streamed uncontrollably down her cheeks. "Just shut your mouth and marry me," he growled without even glancing at her, his voice cold and final. Her body shivered at his tone. "M..mujhe dard ho raha hai," she whispered through sobs, the pain in her voice halting him for a moment. He turned to look at her-just for a second. Then, without a word, he lifted her into his arms. Startled, she instinctively wrapped her arms around his neck. "Tumhari behen ki galti ki saza tum bhugtogii." His voice was low, bitter. And then he carried her straight to the pavilion. --- He never wanted love. He just needed a wife to fulfill a compulsion-a condition he couldn't ignore. But when his would-be bride ran away, he dragged her elder sister, Devika, into his storm. Devika, an abandoned bride herself, already struggling with her failing health, had no strength left to resist. She had stopped dreaming long ago. But fate had other plans. Read the story of two broken hearts-Ansh, driven by rage and responsibility, and Devika, drowning in silence and sorrow. Will their unwilling bond destroy them further? Or will they become the light that chases away each other's darkness?

In the elite halls of High Crest University, he is feared. Revered. Untouchable. Professor Abhimanyu Chauhan is a man of many faces-one, a cold and brilliant academic; the other, a ruthless mafia king cloaked in shadows and sin. A hacker who commands empires, a killer who hides behind calm eyes and a tailored suit. For seven long years, he's watched Harshita Rathi from the shadows. His obsession. His madness. His future. But Harshita doesn't know the devil is closer than her breath. All she sees is a man she loathes-arrogant, controlling, suffocating. The professor who unnerves her. The stranger whose presence haunts her dreams. What happens when the man she despises... claims her as his bride? What happens when she realizes he's been controlling her world all along? In a world where love is possession, and obsession is lethal- Will she escape the chains of his love, or will she burn beneath it?

𝑺𝒉𝒊𝒗𝒂𝒏𝒔𝒉 𝑺𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒊𝒂 - 𝑨 𝑵𝒂𝒎𝒆 𝑻𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝑪𝒐𝒎𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒔 𝑭𝒆𝒂𝒓 𝑨𝒏𝒅 𝑹𝒆𝒔𝒑𝒆𝒄𝒕. At 31, he stands tall at 6'4", ruling both the business world and the underworld with an iron fist. As Asia's richest and most powerful businessman, he dominates every deal, every empire, and every heartbeat that dares to cross his path. But beneath the ruthless exterior lies a man shackled by secrets - forced into a deadly game of power and betrayal. When fate ties him to an innocent girl named Noor, his world turns into a battlefield where love and danger collide. 𝑵𝒐𝒐𝒓 - 𝑨 𝑮𝒊𝒓𝒍 𝑺𝒐𝒇𝒕 𝑨𝒔 𝑴𝒐𝒐𝒏𝒍𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕, 𝑺𝒕𝒓𝒐𝒏𝒈 𝑨𝒔 𝑭𝒂𝒕𝒆. At 21, Noor's blue eyes hold a quiet rebellion against the darkness that life has thrown her way. Orphaned young, she carved her own path - dropping out of the real world at eighteen to chase education through a scholarship, balancing her days as a student and her nights serving tables in a bustling restaurant. Unaware that her simple existence is about to collide with a man who can destroy her - or become the only one to protect her in a world where trust is the most dangerous game of all.