♡ BOOK I OF HIS SERIES. Sitara Sharma, an 18-year-old with a heart full of hope and innocence, begins her journey at a prestigious college as a scholarship student. Coming from a modest background, she dreams of a better future but quickly encounters the harsh realities of elitist judgment and social divide. Kabir Singh Raizada, a 22-year-old ruthless and wealthy senior, becomes a menacing force in her life. His disdain for Sitara's humble origins is palpable, and his manipulative behavior escalates, making her college life a torment. Kabir's obsession with her, driven by his sense of entitlement and superiority, threatens to undermine her confidence and personal integrity. Crimson Desire delves into the intense emotional and psychological conflict faced by Sitara, exploring themes of power, exploitation, and resilience. The story reveals the harsh impact of privilege on personal dignity and the inner strength required to stand firm against overwhelming adversity. Through Sitara's journey, it portrays the struggle of a young woman fighting to protect her values and sense of self in a world determined to break her spirit.

[Entangled Hearts duet book 1] 𝗠𝗮𝗻𝗶𝘀𝗵𝗮 𝗩𝗲𝗿𝗺𝗮, a fifteen-year-old naive girl who always had her nose buried in romance novels, dreaming of a perfect love like in fairytales - but God had other plans for her when she accidentally caught the attention of her cold and quiet senior. 𝗩𝗶𝗷𝗮𝘆 𝗦𝗵𝗮𝗿𝗺𝗮, an eighteen-year-old quiet boy, who always had his mind on his studies, ignoring every girl and any distraction. But his focus shifted the moment his junior crossed his path - unknowingly unleashing a monster in him. It all started from an innocent mistake - and turned her into his. 𝘖𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘭𝘢𝘪𝘮. ~based on author's love life but not the real story~ ~enjoy~

Rayan Singh Rathore He is 29years old have 6'2 height ,he is the CEO of Rathore Groups and Industries, He is the only son of the family. He is not at all interested in love he thinks it's waste of time energy and efforts ,For him he doesn't need love he has everything Name ,Fame and Reputation. He has a muscular body Brown skin And have attractive Grey eyes, He is cold ,rude and bossy ,People Shiver down hearing His Name, He is a merciless Gangster (aka mafia). Arrya Mishra She is 18 years old, with 5'7 height She has just completed her 12th and Is the only child of her parents .She talks So less , is Careful , innocent, and have trust issues and She has never got loved Actually she don't know what love is her life is tough since childhood.She has Golden skin tone and Have hazel brown eyes . ********** " You said What " he said while coming closer "Leave me Alone " I replied crying, at the edge of breaking down. As soon as he heard this , he captured my lips brutally and said " you are mine" and I took everything very seriously when I say it "mine "and I mean it !!!!!!!......

Nikolas Bellucci Aleksandr Mikhailov is dangerous. I didn't just see it-I felt it. Every nerve in my body screamed to run the moment his sharp green eyes locked onto mine. His stare wasn't casual; it was predatory, deliberate. Like he wanted to consume every part of me and leave nothing behind. What had I done to deserve his attention? I'm a nobody. I prefer shadows over spotlights. I don't want to be anyone's Donna, their treasure, or their little prince or princess. But Aleksandr? He doesn't care what I want. Even when his hands skim over my skin, making it impossible to fight back, impossible to breathe. Even when my traitorous heart races whenever he calls me his printsessa. I'm a man. The last mafia prince of the Bellucci family. Arranged marriages, political games-it's all supposed to be beneath me. At least, that's what I keep telling myself. But Aleksandr Mikhailov doesn't ask. He takes. And some part of me, despite everything, might just want to be taken. Aleksandr Mikhailov Nikolas Bellucci is a work of art-beautiful, dangerous, and far too proud for his own good. I knew I wanted him the moment I saw him. My uncle Ivan always said, What a Mikhailov wants, he takes. Rules? Irrelevant. Boundaries? Meant to be shattered. Nikolas fights me, yes-but he'll break eventually. They always do. And when he does, I'll be there to catch him, to hold him, to ruin him until he's mine entirely. My printsessa.

Heart series book 1

⚠️ Mature content only for readers above eighteen ⚠️ Jheel Kumari has been running away all her life. It has always been something to run from ; family problems, daddy issues, bullies, overweight criticisms, dark skin shaming, and.....him. He has been the biggest problem of her life. Him, who ruined everything in her life and.....her. So, like always, she ran but, from him the hardest and furthest. He is her nightmare. Advait Thakre. The son of the chief minister. He has never faced troubles, all thanks to the privileged life he got; amazing parents, wealth, supportive friends, liberty, fame, and what not. He has a bad habit of getting everything in his life.....except her. She is his stubbornness, passion, and madness. Her, whom he wants to accomplish like a challenge. She is his first and only problem. It's a game for both of them. For Jheel, it's hide and seek before she gets caught. For Advait, it's chess, and he is a mastermind of tricks and manipulation, making sure anyhow he wins. Let the game begin. *Not a sweet and simple romance. Contains mature themes*

︵‿୨ SEASON 1 ୧‿︵ She never loved him but he was determined to have her, no matter the cost. He was an addict, and from the moment he laid eyes on her, she became his most dangerous addiction. [ AAHIL SINGH RATHORE × JASMINE OBEROI ] "I was crying..but he just stood there, staring. 'Let me go,' I pleaded. 'You're not going anywhere,' he said. 'You'll sleep here. With me. Tonight.' 'Why?' 'Because I love you,' he said like it was the simplest thing in the world." "Sweetheart." The word alone sent shivers down my spine. "Because you're mine.Fucking mine." 💼Aahil Singh Rathore Age:29 Title:CEO, AR Enterprises Ruthless. Obsessively possessive. Domineering.A powerful man with a dangerous past. 🎀Jasmine Oberoi Age:18 The very picture of innocence, shy, soft-hearted, She's beautiful... and far too naive for the world. What happens when a cold-hearted billionaire and feared mafia boss falls head over heels for an innocent girl? ✨Brace yourself for a gripping tale of dark obsession and twisted love. ︵‿୨ SEASON 2 ୧‿︵ "Ethya... he wasn't your husband," the man tells her as he hands her medicine. "He was obsessed with you. He kidnapped you. You escaped and I saved you.That's why I'm keeping you safe here with me." But if he's telling the truth.. why can't she remember anything? "Where is my wife?" he roars. "I swear to God, I'll tear you apart if you even think about hurting her." "What is your name?" "I'm..Jasm-ine." she whispers. "I'm Ja-smine..Aahil Sing-h Rat-hore." "Who is Rishabh to you?" he growls next. "No one!" she cries. Only then does he pull the gun away..and removed his fingers from her clit. "I'm begging you..give me my wife back." "You'll never get her back.NEVER." ⚠️ Warning:Contains mature themes. 🤫Season 2 begins with the truth hidden beneath the lies a stolen identity, a twisted obsession, and a love so powerful it starts a war. Only the readers who paid at attention in Season 1 will catch the clue

This is a story about a devil who fell in love with an innocent girl. However, his love turned into a shackle for her. He was willing to do anything for her, even if that meant burning down the whole world. Unfortunately, in the process of trying to win her over, he lost his sanity. The girl, named Aaina, was an innocent angel who was scared of the devil's ruthless nature. She did not know that he could be a lost puppy just for her. The devil's name was Rudraksh Singh Rathore, a cold and ruthless businessman with billions of wealth, fame, and name. One look at Aaina and he lost control. Now, he is determined to have her at any cost. Aaina is an orphan with an innocent personality, an epitome of beauty living in an orphanage. She caught the eyes of the devil who is hell-bent on making her his, but she wants nothing to do with him. What will happen when an innocent angel catches the eye of a devil? Will the devil be able to win the heart of this angel, or will he lose her?

𝐇𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐝𝐢𝐞𝐝 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐡𝐢𝐦, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐡𝐞𝐫. "You're a psycho, a crazy bastard," I spat out, my veins pulsing with anger. He can't, he can't save me because I'm his. Because I'm not. "You made me that, remember?" His bloodied hand approached my face, sending shivers down my spine as he gently traced my skin from my forehead, down to my cheekbones, and finally to my jaw. His warm blood left a trail on my face, causing my ribs to tighten and my limbs to tremble. His touch was electric and scorching, searing my skin. Hamdan Waseem had always been a soft sunshine in my eyes, but the figure before me now, smearing his warm blood on my face, is still Hamdan, yet a version I never knew. He's a monstrous version of himself, a psycho. "Calling me a psycho is an understatement because I'm much more than that six-letter word when it comes to you," he smirked devilishly, causing my stomach to churn.

𝚂𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚝 𝚂𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚘𝚋𝚜𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚟𝚎/𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚟𝚎/𝚍𝚘𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚗𝚝/𝚘𝚋𝚜𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚍 𝚖𝚊𝚕𝚎 𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚍. 𝙵𝚎𝚖𝚊𝚕𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛 × 𝙼𝚊𝚕𝚎 𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚍