𝑺𝒉𝒊𝒏 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝑺𝒂𝒊𝒏𝒕 𝒎𝒆𝒆𝒕 𝒂𝒈𝒂𝒊𝒏 𝒂𝒇𝒕𝒆𝒓 3 𝒚𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒔, 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒐𝒏𝒍𝒚 𝑺𝒉𝒊𝒏 𝒓𝒆𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒔 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒑𝒆𝒏𝒆𝒅 𝒃𝒆𝒕𝒘𝒆𝒆𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒎 𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒍𝒆 𝑺𝒂𝒊𝒏𝒕 𝒉𝒂𝒔 𝒏𝒐 𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒚 𝒐𝒇 𝑺𝒉𝒊𝒏 𝒐𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒓 𝒑𝒂𝒔𝒕 𝒕𝒐𝒈𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓... --- 𝑺𝒉𝒊𝒏 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝑺𝒂𝒊𝒏𝒕 𝒎𝒆𝒆𝒕 𝒂𝒈𝒂𝒊𝒏 𝒂𝒇𝒕𝒆𝒓 3 𝒚𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒔, 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒐𝒏𝒍𝒚 𝑺𝒉𝒊𝒏 𝒓𝒆𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒔 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒑𝒆𝒏𝒆𝒅 𝒃𝒆𝒕𝒘𝒆𝒆𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒎 𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒍𝒆 𝑺𝒂𝒊𝒏𝒕 𝒉𝒂𝒔 𝒏𝒐 𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒚 𝒐𝒇 𝑺𝒉𝒊𝒏 𝒐𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒓 𝒑𝒂𝒔𝒕 𝒕𝒐𝒈𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓𝑯𝒐𝒘 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝑺𝒉𝒊𝒏 𝒉𝒆𝒍𝒑 𝑺𝒂𝒊𝒏𝒕 𝒓𝒆𝒈𝒂𝒊𝒏 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒔? 𝑾𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝑺𝒉𝒊𝒏'𝒔 𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝑺𝒂𝒊𝒏𝒕 𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒅𝒐𝒘 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆, 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒑𝒍𝒊𝒄𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒑𝒓𝒐𝒄𝒆𝒔𝒔? . . . . . . . English is not my first language so forgive me if I make any mistakes 🙇🏻‍♀️

nani hated the new Professor. who was like a tail of a cat. he can't live his life like before. sky always find a way to stop him from doing cheese level mischief. but he won't stop he will show him who the final boss is. but Between all chaos there was another feeling what he couldn't ignore. and he didn't. sky the strict Professor. who doesn't stand brat kid. But his life stuck with the most spoiled kid of his class. He is watching nani and teaching him the result of being a bad kid. But it's a lie. It was something else from the very first moment. and he will make it sure. Nani only belong to him. William and est the boldest duo and Gemini and fourth the fluffy duo of law. it's an unstoppable destiny.

Top Ratings : #1 bottom ( 15.04.2026) #6 bl ( 25.04.2026 ) #3 top ( 16.05.2026) #3 loveislove ( 17.05.2026 ) #1 British ( 26.05.2026) #1 loveislove ( 31.05.2026 ) "I hate you," he said...his voice trembling with fury. "I hate your voice. I hate the very sound of your breathing." Before he could walk away, fingers curled around his collar, slamming him against the wall. A whisper followed...low, dangerous, and sealed like a dark promise. "It isn't hatred," he murmured. "It's love. Whether you accept it or not." "Lies," came the broken reply. "Everything you've said is a lie." "Yes, I lied," he admitted calmly. "And I'll lie again if I have to. I'll do anything....but I will never let you walk away from me." The cold sting of a syringe pressed into his skin. ~~~~●●●●~~~~~●●●●~~~~~~~~●●●●~~~~~●●●~~ Agniv Mehra, a 24-year-old Indian student, arrives in New York carrying ambition, rebellion, and a past he refuses to speak about. He doesn't follow orders. He never has. Karen Craves, a 32-year-old British professor, is authority personified-controlled, commanding, and dangerously unreadable. Everyone listens to him. Everyone obeys. Except Agniv. Two men.Two secrets. One Line should never meant to be crossed When stubborn defiance collides with ruthless obsession, boundaries blur, lies deepen, and control becomes addictive. Is this love...or something far more merciless? And when the truth finally surfaces... will either of them survive it? Tropes & Themes ●Top Student × Bottom Professor ●Dark Academia ●Power Play ●Age Gap (8 years) ●Mild BDSM ●Lies & Manipulation ●Good Boy Kink ●Indian × British ●Hidden Identities ●Obsession vs Control

"Sometimes we call it hate because love would have ruined us." They used to be inseparable... two boys against the world, bound by a friendship that felt like forever... until it shattered. Now, years later, Kairav Sinha is everything people expect, charming, reckless, the college football captain who doesn't believe in staying. And Ishaan Sehgal? He's the opposite, cold, composed, the student president who built walls no one dares to cross. They've learned how to ignore each other. How to walk past without stopping and how to pretend there's nothing left. But when they're forced into the same space again, it doesn't feel like nothing. It feels like unfinished conversations. Like words that were never said.... Like something that never really ended. And maybe it didn't, because the more they try to keep their distance, the harder it gets to ignore the way their eyes linger at each other... the way it stings to see the other with someone else... the way hate starts to feel a little too much like something else. Maybe some things don't fade or leave. Maybe... the boy he learned to hate was always the one he couldn't let go of.

𝐻𝑒 𝑏𝑢𝑖𝑙𝑡 𝑤𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑠 𝑜𝑓 𝑠𝑖𝑙𝑒𝑛𝑐𝑒. 𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝑏𝑜𝑦 𝑤𝑎𝑙𝑘𝑒𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑟𝑜𝑢𝑔ℎ 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑚 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑦 𝑑𝑖𝑑𝑛'𝑡 𝑒𝑥𝑖𝑠𝑡. #𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐢 𝐌𝐌 𝐒𝐜𝐢-𝐟𝐢 𝐌𝐲𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐲-𝐓𝐡𝐫𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐫 𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𓆩𓆗𓆪 Omkara Rathore doesn't touch. Not his students. Not his colleagues. Not even his own reflection if it gets too close. A medical science professor with a condition he never chose──his skin rejects contact, his body recoils from scents, and his heart has learned that feeling is a wound he cannot afford. So he stays cold. Stays distant. Stays safe. Until Yaksh Shergill walks into his life. A transfer student with a golden smile and eyes that see too much. Humble. Charming. Everyone's favorite. Omkara should hate him. Instead, for the first time in his life── A scent doesn't repulse him. A touch doesn't rebuke him. It pulls. And that terrifies him more than any disease ever could. But Yaksh isn't what he seems either. Behind that warm facade lives something petty. Something possessive. Something that has decided Omkara Rathore is his to follow. To provoke. To ruin. And when a body is found── When a murder cracks open secrets buried inside Omkara's own blood── They will have to trust each other to survive. But how do you trust someone whose very smell makes you lose control? 𓆩𓆗𓆪 𝑇𝑜𝑢𝑐ℎ 𝑖𝑠 𝑎 𝑤𝑎𝑟 ℎ𝑒'𝑠 𝑎𝑙𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑦 𝑙𝑜𝑠𝑡. 𝐵𝑢𝑡 𝑠𝑢𝑟𝑟𝑒𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑟? 𝑇ℎ𝑎𝑡'𝑠 𝑎 𝑑𝑖𝑓𝑓𝑒𝑟𝑒𝑛𝑡 𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑑 𝑜𝑓 𝑝𝑜𝑖𝑠𝑜𝑛.

Nani, a young 19 year old, autistic man clutching a My Melody plushie, is trapped in a world that terrifies him. He is vulnerable, overwhelmed, and shaking in the center of a dance floor. Sky, 23, a powerful and feared mafia "Dragon," sees him from across the room. While his lieutenants, Dew, Perth, and Win, watch in surprise, Sky feels an instant, protective pull. He doesn't just see a victim; he sees someone to cherish. He rescues Nani from the noise, bringing him into his guarded, opulent world. Sky learns to navigate Nani's unique needs with a tenderness no one knew the "Dragon" possessed. How far would Sky go to protect his World?

DARK ROMANCE "Don't please," she sobbed, shaking badly. The fear of her situation was slowly sinking in. "Please let me go, I want to go home." She cried. He smirked and cupped her face. She immediately stiffened upon his touch and stared into his Smokey grey eyes. "You are home, tara, this is your home now, by my side." He spoke firmly. She saw the determination in his eyes and her eyes widened with shock. "No!" she shrieked and tried to push him away but he didn't budge. Before she could retaliate, he had caught her wrists in a vice-like grip with one hand and locked them down while with the other hand, he firmly griped the back of her neck, his fingers digging into her scalp, making her whimper. "Refuse me again tara, go on, I fucking dare you." He hissed, his eyes blazing with rage, the grey had darkened. But she wasn't one to give up so easily. "Let me go . . ," she tried to shout but was immediately silenced by his lips crashing against hers into a fiery harsh kiss. Meet Anissa Ghalib, a young doctor, possessing a strong, kind and confident character. She's a known beauty and has a very high moral sense and regard. For her, family is everything and she would do anything to protect her family. Shehryaar Ghulari, the cold and ruthless leader of the country's most dangerous Mafia; He's a powerful man who gets anything he wants. He's cold, brutal and absolutely inhuman, a borderline psychopath. For him, morals and ethics hold no meaning, Family is nothing. He rules with tyranny and loves every bit of it. What will happen when the country's most powerful and dangerous man becomes indebted to a certain doctor? It starts with a twisted malice, hatred, murder,politics, darkness, sacrifice and love. RANKINGS; #158 (25-09) #110 (27-09) #86 (2-10) #74 (4-10) #58 (6-10) #49 (12-10) #31 (26-10) #22 (28-10) awesome cover credits @Cyan_senator

🎬 Kidnapped Romance YouTube Channel: UCb0EOwy75EU8UQVbvkI-H8A ⚠️ An innocent beauty... and a famished beast. She was running. Branches slapped her cheeks, the gnarled root of an old tree suddenly caught her foot- She crashed to the forest floor with a gasp. The pain shot through her ankle like a blade, but she didn't stop. She pushed herself back up and ran again. A low-hanging branch snagged her veil-rip! Grazed her shoulder too. Still, she ran. Her breath came in broken gasps. She glanced over her shoulder. No one. Only the sound- Heavy thuds. Boots crushing dried leaves behind her. Her bare feet bled as she stepped on a brittle twig. She winced, stumbled, but didn't stop. Her heart was beating in her ears. Louder. Louder. She bit down on her lower lip, tasting blood. Suddenly- Thump! She crashed into something hard. "Ow!" she gasped and staggered back, thinking it was a tree. But it moved. A towering figure was in front. She froze. Then- "No!" she whimpered, trying to back away. Too late. A brutal tug on her hair jerked her head back. "Where to?" His voice was low and cold, his hand clenched tightly in her hair. "Leave me!" she screamed, struggling violently. He started dragging her. "Let go of me!" She fought back, landing a weak punch on his stomach. "Bitch," he spat. "Shut up before I loose all my patience with you." And then- He flung her up and threw her over his shoulder like a sack. In the moonlight, he looked some big bad Werewolf. "Put me down!" she cried, punching his back, clawing-but his skin felt like stone beneath her fingernails. He halted again. And dropped her. She hit the dry ground. Before she could crawl away, he knelt beside her- Then straddled her, his shadow engulfing hers. "No," she whispered, going deathly pale. Eyes wide. Lips trembling. Heart shattering inside her chest. An innocent beauty... A famished beast. ⚠️ This isn't just romance. It's survival. 🥇#1 in Spiritual - many times. Alh

Book #1 Zaviyaar Khan, a quintessential playboy and the pampered heir to a vast fortune, has always lived in the shadow of his father's immense wealth. His life revolves around indulgence and excess, a stark contrast to the disciplined and modest life of Maira Ahmer. Maira, a diligent college student on a scholarship, comes from a middle-class family that has instilled in her strong values and taught her to steer clear of distractions, especially from boys. Their worlds collide when Zaviyaar visits Maira's college for a speech, and he is immediately struck by her indifference-a rarity among his usual admirers. Intrigued and determined, Zaviyaar sets out to win her over as his girlfriend, unaware that this pursuit will challenge his worldview and lead him down a path of unexpected self-discovery. As Zaviyaar and Maira navigate their starkly different backgrounds, fate intertwines their lives in surprising ways. Join them on a journey where contrasting worlds clash and evolve, revealing how love can bridge even the widest divides. - Read if you're fluent in Roman Urdu as many dialogues are in Urdu and while some are translated, some aren't. This story is a Muslim Love story however my characters are not perfect Muslims.