guys this story is not only me but i have written it with partner ship with @kpopstandrv-satan, so yeah, it's just he can't publish in his account i don't know why so he say Lucifer Prabhu please publish here , i was like okay baccha. Tagline: ✨ "An innocent sunshine bound in an arranged marriage... to a man who has loved, watched, and planned for him in the shadows for ten years." ✨ --- The CEO sighed as he saw his young husband crying in his mother's arms. "Mumma... ye log mujse bartan dilwayenge... saara kaam karvayenge..." the boy sniffled, his soft voice breaking as tears rolled down his cheeks. He thought his life was doomed-married into a cold, billionaire household where he would be treated like a servant. But he didn't know the truth. When he stepped into his new home, he wouldn't be enslaved-he would be spoiled. He wouldn't be burdened-he would be worshipped. This was an arranged marriage between a 20-year-old boy and a 29-year-old CEO. Both families were delighted with the match, unaware of the deeper truth behind it. The boy was everything sunshine-cute, bubbly, talkative, and a foodie. The CEO was the complete opposite-cold, ruthless, and emotionless to the world. But the boy didn't know one thing: This marriage wasn't arranged by fate. It was carefully, obsessively engineered by the CEO himself. For ten years, the CEO had been in love with him-watching from the shadows, protecting him silently, and waiting for the right moment to make him his. And now, finally, he had succeeded. But there was one secret no one knew- The cold, untouchable CEO was not only a billionaire... He was also the ruthless Mafia King of India. ---

He was rich, ruthless, and far too interested in a boy who had no idea what danger looked like. Aarav Verma, a quiet 20-year-old from a middle-class family, joins one of Delhi's elite universities on scholarship. Reserved and naive, Aarav just wants to focus on his studies and make his family proud. But fate has other plans. Enter Dr. Ruhan Sinha-35, wealthy, powerful, and unnervingly charming. A professor with a polished smile and a mind far darker than anyone knows. The moment Ruhan lays eyes on Aarav, something inside him snaps. What starts as admiration turns into an obsession. The walls have eyes, and footsteps follow even when Aarav is alone. Gifts arrive without a sender. And the professor's gaze lingers longer than it should. Aarav tries to run. But Ruhan never lets go of what he wants. And he wants Aarav-body, soul, and silence. In this twisted game of desire and control, who will break first-the prey or the predator?

Every evening, Shubman goes to the rooftop to get some fresh air, but there are three boys whom Shubman often catches looking at his way from another nearby rooftop. However, Shubman ignores it and minds his own business. Meanwhile, two of them have already claimed him as their 'bhabhi'.

You can't escape me, no matter how many times you try. No one will ever love you the way I do, and you don't need anyone else's love but mine. You belong to me your heart, your soul, your every breath. Even if you try to run, even if you try to push me away, I will find you... because we are bound together. You're mine, and you will always be mine. And nothing in this world can tear you away from me. Because . . . . . I've........ CLAIMED ........you ----- Tags🎀 Millionaire Alpha Rich × Poor Possessive Love Dark Romance Cold Alpha × Cute Shy Omega Head Over Heels Manipulative Alpha Loyal but Dangerous Power × Innocence Dark Desires Protective Alpha Alpha Dominance Claimed and Marked Emotional Turmoil Passionate Confession

Shubman Gill is the city's most feared mafia kingpin-ice-cold, emotionless, and ruthlessly efficient. He rarely speaks unless it's to deliver a death sentence, and no one has ever dared to touch him... until one morning, the quiet of his study is shattered by a clueless, sunshine-bright boy who bursts in, hugs him, and kisses his cheek-fully convinced Shubman is a robot because of how still and expressionless he is. That accidental affection cracks something in Shubman's frozen world. For the first time in his life, he doesn't know how to react-kill, threaten, or... keep him safe? The boy turns out to be Ishan Kishan, the mischievous, soft yet unexpectedly brave soul Shubman's family has secretly arranged for him to marry. Forced into each other's orbit, the silent mafia king and the chaotic sunshine clash, bicker, and slowly begin to melt into each other's lives. As enemies circle, secrets unravel, and the line between vulnerability and danger blurs, Shubman finds himself willing to burn empires just to protect the boy who dared to touch the untouchable... and Ishan discovers the monster everyone fears might just be the loneliest man in the world. A dark-romance slow burn filled with danger, warmth, comedy, possessiveness, and a love powerful enough to shake the mafia underworld.

Summary Shubman Gill and Ishan Kishan had always been inseparable-best friends, roommates, partners in crime, and the undeniable chaos of the Indian Cricket Team. Their bond was loud, stupid, affectionate, and legendary... until one careless sentence from Shubman shattered it completely. Ishan, usually bright-eyed and annoyingly adorable, went silent. The entire ICT squad turned on Shubman, scolding him like disappointed parents for hurting "their baby." Before Shubman could apologize, Ishan had already walked out, texting Rohit Sharma that he was taking one month off. Shubman was left alone in their shared room, drowning in guilt and replaying his mistake over and over. But while everyone assumed Ishan was crying into pillows and nursing heartbreak, the reality was... very Ishan. He was drinking at beach parties, going on spontaneous road trips, making chaotic reels with friends, and flirting just to spite the memory of Shubman Gill. Heartbreak? Absolutely not. Revenge-by-living-happily? Yes. When Ishan returned, he was a changed hurricane-louder, sassier, swearing like a sailor, roasting Shubman at every opportunity, and treating him as if he were his one true enemy. The ICT laughed, thinking it was fun teasing. Shubman didn't laugh-because every sharp word hurt. But somewhere between Ishan's fiery insults, drunken teasing, and brand-new confidence, Shubman realized something terrifying and beautiful: He wasn't losing his best friend. He was in love with him. And winning Ishan back was going to be the hardest match of his career.

The world turns everyday and for James his life couldn't be any worse than it is. After witnessing his father's brutal murder he is kidnapped and forced to stay with the people who he wishes would drop dead. What James doesn't know is that there is more to them than only being kidnappers, they are great at gaslighting people... What will James ever do to escape this fate. "You're gonna submit to us, weather you like it or not! We won't take no for an answer!"

With my heart pounding against my chest I try and run faster knowing he's right behind me, my blood going cold as I hear the screams of my friends. I start to see the clearing when im grabbed from behind and forced to look straight into his bright yellow eyes that held nothing but pure anger, soon my eyelids got heavy and I no longer could stand, he's gonna kill me ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Two men. Two empires. Two predators circling each other in a world where desire is a chain sharper than steel. Brian Black - enigma, billionaire pilot, untouchable. Evans Woods - alpha, food mogul, untamed. Both dominant. Both ruthless. Both aching for something they'll never admit. When obsession sparks at an airport gate, their lives spiral into a game of control, lust, and dangerous submission. In the end, only one truth remains- even the strongest chains break when desire burns too hot.

(𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐓𝐄𝐃) Joseph Ramirez, a emotionally unstable therapist with a bleak life and a failing relationship, is targeted by sociopathic bad boy Alex Crawfield. But after his childhood best friend comes back into his life. He must choose between the two. Will he change Alex? Or find solace in a old flame? ••• "What the fuck was that?" "He's a friend Alex..." "That touches you!" My voice at this point was yelling and I started heating up. "Only guy who should be touching you is ME!" With a smirk on his face, he caressed my jaw like he did in the club. "Why are you so jealous all of a sudden?" "I'm not! I don't give a fuck who it is. The only guy you should be talking to is ME!" he was trying to come up with a response but his eyes told me he liked it... ••• Highest Ranking - #1 in sociopath (2/5/22) Highest Ranking - #7 in psycho (2/13/22) Highest Ranking - #4 in obsession (2/14/22) Highest Ranking - #1 in Patient (4/1/22) Highest Ranking - #1 in mentallyunstable (3/31/22) Highest Ranking - #12 in manxman (4/13/22) Highest Ranking - #1 in gayfiction (6/23/2022) Highest Ranking - #5 in mxm(7/23/2022) Cover Designed By: emilymarieharvey