⚠️ 18+ | Trigger Warning: Abuse, Violence, Dark Romance, Mental Trauma, Non-consensual Themes. Read at your own risk. This story is not for the soft-hearted. --- She thought her demons died with her past. She was wrong. They were just waiting at the altar. --- Inaaya was just another forgotten girl with a haunted past - until he arrived. Not her savior. Not her lover. A mafia heir with blood on his hands and marriage in his father's mind. He didn't ask her to marry him. He didn't beg. He just said one line: "You're mine now - body, name, and silence." From that moment, she was no longer free. Now, she's locked in a world of cold threats and colder touches, where secrets burn deeper than bruises, and kisses taste like punishment. Her trauma was never over. It was just the warm-up. --- Because Zeher was the pain that raised her. Amrit is the poison she'll become. And love? Love doesn't live in this story. Obsession does. --- 🔥 If you're looking for butterflies, skip this one. But if you're ready for bruised hearts, twisted vows, and a girl who learns to set fire instead of crying - Welcome to ZEHERAMRIT. --- 🖤 #DarkRomance #18PlusOnly #MafiaMarriage #BrokenButDangerous #TraumaLoveObsession #WattpadIndiaOriginal #HerSilenceHisObsession#darkromance #mafiaromance #arrangedmarriage #obsessivelove #traumarecovery #possessivehero #damagedheroine #forbiddenfeelings #desistories #indiangirl #intenseconnection #healingthroughpain #brokenbutbeautiful #twistedromance #emotionalrollercoaster #hurtcomfort #darkpast #romanticthriller #triggerwarnings #wattpadindia #trendingromance #toxiclove #dangerouslove #zeheramrit #chaotichearts

𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐄𝐧𝐝 𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐮𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐚 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭. 𝑨𝒏𝒂𝒉𝒊𝒕𝒂 𝑿 𝑪𝒉𝒊𝒓𝒂𝒈 ───── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ───── "Chirag! I don't want you to marry me for any reason. Because I am going to die soon. I have only one year to live. So it is better if you don't marry me and ruin your life." Anahita was sitting with Chirag in his office. She said to Chirag. Chirag, "If you are about to die, then this marriage will be perfect for us. I also don't want to ruin a life by marrying someone in this condition." "Huh? What did you say?" "I said, marry me, Anahita!" "But why? What do you want from me?", Anahita asked. Chirag said with an expressionless, emotionless face, "Marry me and fulfill Dadi's wish. Anyway, you are going to die within a year, so neither I nor you will have any problem."

"𝐈'𝐥𝐥 𝐜𝐮𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐈 𝐥𝐞𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮, 𝑴𝒚 𝒅𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒔 𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒍𝒆 𝒘𝒊𝒇𝒆." "You are going to stop this damn marriage. RIGHT. NOW." His voice was a low growl, barely human. I froze. "And who the hell are you to tell me that-" But before I could finish, he closed the distance between us in a blink. His breath hit my skin like fire. One hand gripped my jaw, his thumb and fingers squeezing my cheeks as if daring me to speak again. His eyes, dark and unblinking, held something far more terrifying than rage. OBSESSION. He leaned in, whispering at the edge of my neck, his voice a dangerous murmur. "The moment you chose to marry him, you dug your own grave." His grip tightened. "I was trying," he hissed pulling my face closer to him, "I was really trying to be nice to you. But you-" A bitter smirk curved his lips. "You make me a monster every single time." That night, Arohi Raichand was forcefully married... Not to the man she was raised to get married- But to the man the world feared. Her worst nightmare. Advansh Rudra Singh Rathore. She was a prisoner in the golden cage of a mafia king who was once declared insane. A girl caught in the cruel chaos of a love so twisted... it poisons everything it touches. But obsession is not love- and possession, not protection. This isn't a love story. This is a war between hate and hunger. Between fire and frost. Between a girl who wants to escape- And a man who would burn down the world just to cage her again. Welcome to the beginning of Arohi and Advansh's story. A story of possession, madness, and a love that was never meant to be gentle. ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ • An Indian Force-Marriage Dark Romance • This book is mature and 18+ due to highly adult  content, age-gap, and mention of BDSM.

A love saga of a police officer who is honest, courageous and fully devoted to his duty and a college student who is ambitious, selfless, innocent and brave . Join in the journey of Abhimanyu $ Mishika........

DARK SERIES #1 "You don't have any idea what boundaries I can cross for you. I'm not the almighty but capable enough to steal your fate and entwine with mine. I'll gladly cut off my limbs and fucking write our fate together. This is my devotion for you, Lily ". When all you simply want your life to go as per according to the plans but destiny is adamant to throw you into unexpected situations. Rayan, 28 years old, an orphan, who once lost all his hope to live 20 years ago, abandoned by his own parents, found himself under the service of the American Mafia King. He was taught to become ruthless, killer and the best hacker. He was trained to become a beast, a man with a hollow heart for whom only orders of his boss matters. He's a killer, assassin, sinner with blood in his hands.His life revolved around the Mafia World until she entered..... He saw her and lost all his sanity the moment she entered his life. For the first time his heart beat rapidly for a girl. She became his obsession, his madness knows no limits and he won't stop until he'll claim her as his forever. Prity Singh Chauhan, an epitome of beauty, princess and heart of her family. Fragile, introvert, sweet and hopeless romantic, never imagined to get kidnapped by her psychopath stalker. Never in her dreams did she think of getting captured by a devil in disguise of a human who is obsessed with her. To save her family and elder brother's business which might've been destroyed by the man, she unwillingly got married with him. Tangled between lies and brain games, they find themselves in a maze of mysteries. The not so beautiful journey of two polar opposites..... Warning ⚠️ Blood Violence Death Murder Mature scenes 18+ Stalking Plagiarism is highly prohibited 🚫

BOOK ONE OF ARRANGED SERIES Abhimanyu Singh Chauhan X Saumya (Thakur) Singh Chauhan "I don't deserve you Abhimanyu ji, I'm not perfect, I have scars, I am a victim, leave me------- "Shhh, I dare you to complete that, biwi ji. No one, I repeat no one has rights to speak ill about my wife. You're my everything. There's no Abhimanyu without Saumya ". __________________________________________ "Abhimanyu ji? have you seen my blue saree? "I tore it a week ago when we were fvck------ "Shut UPPP!! Shameless! Aapke besharmi ki koi hadd nahi !! "Besharam hoon par aapka hi hoon". He winked, and the next moment ran away when his wife glared at him. It was her unwilling wedding with a random boy. She never wanted to get married, just because she holds a despise for marriage and so called falling in love. She purposely planned something and almost got success to stop the marriage. But all her plans were ruined when a random guest claimed he will marry her. He will replace the groom. And the enticing journey of two souls began.... One was excited to spend life with his wife while the other was drowning in an ocean of hate for him because he destroyed her plans. They were already declared as ideal couple and were adored. But no one asked what actually was going on in their personal life. Abhimanyu Singh Chauhan, the devilishly handsome CEO. he's perfect in every aspect. owns a huge business empire and rules like a true King. Just like his perfect gifted looks and body, he has his own principles which make him a perfect family man. But no one knows his dark truth. Saumya Thakur, an author by profession, perfectionist in martial arts and wish to spend her life travelling and exploring the world. Instead thrown in a marriage with a random male. She hated marriages, despised them from the core. What will happen when Abhimanyu would have to face his wife's hate? Will he be able to control his wife's wrath and love her unconditionally? Plagiarism is highly prohibited

BOOK TWO OF DARK SERIES "Jo karta hun puri shiddat se karta hun, abb chahe woh nafrat hi sahi. Aur uss nafrat ki hadd junoon mein badal gayi. Tumhe paane ka junoon". ~•°~•°~•°~•°~•°~•°~•°~•° Reyansh Rai Singhania, 28 years old, a billionaire and King of his own business Empire. Cunning, notorious and loves to play dirty games to trap his prey. But behind the facade of cruel bastard resides a broken man who was despised by his own family, who left him at his worst, he is all alone in need of a companion. Aastha Rajput, 26 years old, a doctor thriving to reach heights of success. She's kind to those who deserves and has potential to show right place to the jerks. Her 'go and fuck off' attitude indeed keeps them far away from her. She's getting engaged to her old school crush unaware of the upcoming storm. When fate plays, it plays hard, it will throw you in the games that were never meant to be yours. "You let him touch you, my minx, do you know what I do to them who touch my property? His words were dangerously calm, an invitation of death. "He's my fiance, for god's sake, he has all rights over me w----- "Never.ever.repeat.that. or I might fvck you right in front of him, and no one can stop me". He uttered grinding his teeth. It's true though, he is capable of crossing all boundaries, what he said is probably easiest for him. "I'm not your property". I spat back, knowing very well, it ignited his rage. "Ohh really, my minx . He stepped forward, his eyes darker than earlier. "keep that in mind, you're mine to ruin, mine to claim and mine to break". I don't want to accept but that's true, the leash of my life is in his hands.... It's him and me, end of the story, even if he's the villain. "Just like I save people, I can kill too. Get lost before I rip your limbs out". Plagiarism is highly prohibited 🚫

🌹 𝐆𝐮𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐞𝐝 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭 She walks in like a shadow, carrying a weight no one sees. Aria doesn't ask for attention. She doesn't trust easily. Every glance, every smile, every gesture is guarded. She has built walls so high even the world feels small. Yet her quiet hums louder than anyone dares to hear. He notices. Shivansh Rawat. Calm, steady, protective - a presence that refuses to be ignored. He doesn't promise instant healing, only patience, understanding, a hand when the world feels heavy. He sees the cracks in her walls without them being shown. And even though she fights, she feels it: he might be the only person who won't break her. "Then let me earn it. Let me show you that love isn't a weapon, it's a shield." Love this intense ignites chaos, tests limits, threatens to break the fragile balance Aria has built. Some walls are harder to climb. Some hearts aren't ready to surrender, even when they want to. Around them is a circle that laughs, fights, teases, protects - a web of friendships that feels like family. Rohan and Avni clash, their fire hiding unspoken feelings. Akshat and Saavi tease, banter, and spark a connection that feels inevitable, warm, and dangerous in its subtlety. Aria doesn't just observe. She disrupts. Every glance, every touch, every silent question sparks reactions no one anticipates. Trust is a gamble. Love is dangerous. Secrets wait in the shadows, ready to surface when you least expect it. Some hearts fight to stay hidden. Some are waiting to be found. Some are broken in ways only the brave can understand. Guarded Heart will pull you in and refuse to let go. Every chapter hums with tension, every line aches with longing, every moment leaves you questioning: who will survive? Who will surrender? Who will finally let themselves feel? 💞 Slow Burn × Emotional Healing 🔥 Enemies to Lovers 🫶 Brother's Best Friend 🌸 Found Family & Fierce Friendships 📖 School Life × Secrets

❝Read me your favorite pieces of poetry while I please you❞ I feel his hardness grow underneath me and watch as his chest begins to rise and fall. His lips part open with heavy breaths. I begin to unbutton his shirt slowly, kissing down his neck almost in the worse and possible - teasing way. The cross necklace lying there, his holiness slipping away inch by inch as I leave my sins along his untainted skin. "P-Please" The deep vibration I feel against my lips as they stay on his pulse. I smile and lift my head, with one slow grind of my hips. Alessio let's a hot moan fall from lips. His erection grows harder, as well as the pulse of my clit. My pussy directly above him. "Read to me Alessio" - Honey Rose is a eighteen year old nymphomaniac sin, her desire for sexual pleasure and the way words slipped off her tongue easily without regret, get her sent to Hartford Academy. Where studies and religion are the only things allowed to be spoken in the halls. In which a nymph corrupts the innocence of her Dean's Son. Cover by : RoseEmiliaSnape Highest Rankings - #1 in badgirlgoodboy. #1 in nymph. #1 in unholy. #1 in tension. #1 in naughty. #1 in boarding-school. #2 in forbidden. #2 in tutor. #5 in seduction. #6 in unholy. #7 in lust. #10 in innocent. #11 in temptation.

In the bustling city, their paths intertwine through the thread of an arranged marriage. Kavya, spirited and modern, steps into Aaryan's rented world with hesitation. He, reserved and studious, navigates the unfamiliar realm of emotions. As the tides of matrimony carry them forward, they must balance the rhythms of tradition with the melodies of their hearts. Read Time : 4 Hours 45 Minutes