THE DARK MAFIA ROMANCE ❝HE TOOK HER FREEDOM BUT SHE BECAME HIS OBSESSION. ❞ his touch marked her, his world consumed her- and within seven days, he turned her soul into his battlefield. no one escapes the mafia. especially not her. she was a doctor, born to heal. he was the devil, born to destroy. and yet, fate bound them in blood and fire. seven days. one devil. a love story painted in obsession, power, and revenge. 18+ | contains mature and triggering content. © @JEONANNAYA

Title: CEO'S UNWILLING PASSION In this dark, age-gap romance, the line between hate and obsession blurs. He wanted to ruin her father by breaking her, but he didn't count on one thing: falling for his own victim. Featured Tropes: Betrayal & Revenge: He used her as a pawn against his rival. Grumpy x Grumpy: Two hardened souls facing off in a battle of wits. Best Friend's Brother: The ultimate forbidden fruit with a dark twist. Runaway Bride: She fled a marriage of convenience only to land in a trap of vengeance. Tropes : Grumpy x Grumpy Bestfriend's brother Age gap Enemies to lover Dark romance Ceo x Model Runaway bride.

Alaina Shaikh was once a girl of light-until tragedy turned her into a storm. After losing her parents, she rose from the ashes to become a feared mafia queen and a fashion empire icon. But behind the power and beauty hid an obsession so dark, it painted her love story in blood. Arsalan Malik, the man she could never forget, unknowingly ignited a madness in her that claimed lives and haunted hearts. When love finally brought them together, it was not salvation-it was suffocation. And when she finally let him go, it wasn't surrender. It was the beginning of redemption. But love that wild never dies quietly. And as Alaina fights to tame the monster within... Will Arsalan return to the woman she's becoming- Or will fate strike again, crueler than before? Because some obsessions don't die... they evolve.

Fate and Promises book 1 "Love that bloomed beside the circumstances ". Aahil & Zaira. They were sworn enemies long before destiny dared to bind them. Aahil never believed in love-only power, control, and revenge. Zaira was everything he despised: sharp-tongued, fearless, and completely untouched by his dominance. Their hatred was mutual, forged through years of unspoken grudges and clashing worlds. Then he saw her again-at their cousin's wedding. Draped in stolen moonlight and quiet defiance, Zaira shattered something inside him. What began as obsession soon twisted into a love Aahil never planned to feel. Love he didn't ask permission for. Love that demanded possession. So he did what he did best-he claimed her. The arranged marriage wasn't fate. It was Aahil's design. Bound by vows she never wanted and a husband she vowed to hate, Zaira stepped into a marriage built on control and secrets. Slowly, against all odds, the walls between them began to crack. Heated arguments turned into lingering touches. Hatred blurred into desire. And somewhere between dominance and surrender, love took root. But dark love always comes with a price. Just when Aahil thought he had finally won her heart, Zaira left-disappearing without a trace, taking his control, his pride, and his love with her. Now the man who forced fate to bend will learn a brutal truth: You can cage a woman's body... But her soul will always choose when to run. A dark romance of enemies, obsession, forced vows, and a love powerful enough to destroy them both. ___(⁠●⁠♡⁠∀⁠♡⁠)___

𖥔 ʀᴏʏᴀʟ ᴅᴀʀᴋ ʀᴏᴍᴀɴᴄᴇ 𖥔 ⚔︎ ♔ ⚔︎ ♔ ⚔︎ Zorawar Pratap Singh is not a man who bows. He takes. And Tara Rajvanshi? She is the one sin he cannot cleanse, the flame he will gladly burn in. Their pasts were written in lies. Their futures... entangled in divine wrath. But in the court of kings and gods, where betrayal is scripted and blood is currency- he'll become her sword. Her obsession. Her ruin. Because even fate knows: No man ever touched a goddess and lived. But Zorawar was never just a man. ⚔︎ ♔ ⚔︎ ♔ ⚔︎ Tropes: • Royal Romance • Dark Obsession • Hidden Legacy / Mythology Tied to Gods • Betrayal & Political Intrigue • Family Secrets • Lost Identity / Stolen Past • Explosive Connection • Divine Intervention • Possessive Male Lead • First & Second Generation Saga 𖥔 𝐑𝐎𝐘𝐀𝐋 𝐋𝐄𝐆𝐀𝐂𝐘 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐃 𝐁𝐘 𝐏𝐀𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐎𝐍 & 𝐁𝐄𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐘𝐀𝐋 𖥔

1st book of Cursed series in continuation of Shivanya series "You should stop staring at me like I'm some monster," Dhruv said coldly. Taara replied looking into his eyes "Then stop behaving like one, Rawal sa (prince) " For the first time in years... he laughed. But Dhruv didn't fall for her because she was soft. He fell because she walked straight into his darkness without trembling. "I ruin everything I touch," he warned her while caressing her cheeks Taara looked him straight in the eyes. "Then maybe I was born to survive ruin. " What Taara didn't know was - Dhruv had already decided something terrifying. He believed she was the only one who could break his curse. And he was willing to destroy the entire kingdom to keep her beside him. They called him the shadow of the kingdom. A person who doesn't have any identity of his own. Who lives under shadow of someone else. Prince Dhruv - the second prince of mahawargarh. A widower. Most intelligent and interested only in politics . A feared warrior. And the father of a five-year-old daughter who barely smiled anymore. People whispered that something inside him had died the night his wife did. But no one knew his real secret. No one knew the prince locked himself behind closed doors every night, drowning in dangerous addictions to silence the demons in his head. No one knew his hands trembled from withdrawal before battles. No one knew he believed he was cursed. And then came Taara. A maid who was too fearless for her own good. Too confident to lower her eyes. Too brave to fear a broken prince. She was just a maid working in his kingdom not aware of the fact...that she is going to be the curse breaker for him. " I am not innocent at all my little moon " he replied while moving towards her with slow steps " I am cursed " he smirked. Highy mature content

𓍯𓂃𓏧Book 2 of historical series..ᝰ.ᐟ ❥𝑪𝒉𝒊𝒍𝒅𝒉𝒐𝒐𝒅 𝑬𝒏𝒆𝒎𝒊𝒆𝒔❥ "Don't you have any shame?! You are getting married in few hours and here you are with some other woman." "You are not some other woman! You are mine, my woman!" "No, I'm not. I won't be your secret, your mistress. That's why I've decided, I'm leaving Rajgarh. For good." "Don't you dare! Or I will hunt you down from anywhere in the world" ─── ⋆⋅ ✭ ⋅⋆ ── Abhimanyu Singh Rathore and Kashmira Chauhan were never friends. Childhood rivals, bitter enemies, constantly bickering yet strangely inseparable. But something shattered between them four years ago. No goodbyes, no explanations, just silence. However, fate intervened and united them unexpectedly. Their paths crossed when Kashmira arrived in Rajgarh, his realm. The emotions they had long suppressed began to resurface, complicating their ability to remain apart. ─── ⋆⋅ ✭ ⋅⋆ ── Join me in the journey of Abhimanyu and Kashmira to know if their love can survive or not. Will these enemies ever turn into lovers?

𓆩♡𓆪 𝑳𝑶𝑽𝑬 𝑺𝑬𝑹𝑰𝑬𝑺 - 𝑩𝑶𝑶𝑲 𝟏 𓆩♡𓆪 ❝ 𝑯𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒇𝒊𝒓𝒆 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒊𝒓𝒆𝒔 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒖𝒓𝒏 𝒊𝒏... 𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒍 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒅𝒂𝒚, 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒏𝒔 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒐 𝑨𝑺𝑯𝑬𝑺. ❞ ╭─────────────── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ───────────────╮ 𝑻𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒔𝒖𝒑𝒑𝒐𝒔𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒇𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒊𝒏 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆. 𝑨𝒉𝒔𝒂𝒏 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝑴𝒆𝒉𝒓𝒂𝒎 𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒐𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝒕𝒘𝒐 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒔 𝒕𝒊𝒆𝒅 𝒃𝒚 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅𝒏'𝒕 𝒏𝒂𝒎𝒆. 𝑻𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒄𝒂𝒎𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒎𝒊𝒔𝒖𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔. 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒃𝒓𝒐𝒌𝒆𝒏 𝒑𝒓𝒐𝒎𝒊𝒔𝒆𝒔. 𝑨𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒊𝒍𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒏𝒆𝒅 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒐 𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒓𝒆𝒅. 𝒀𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒔 𝒍𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒓, 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒎𝒆𝒆𝒕 𝒂𝒈𝒂𝒊𝒏. 𝑻𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒆, 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒓 𝒇𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒉𝒂𝒔 𝒂 𝒅𝒊𝒇𝒇𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒏. 𝑴𝒆𝒉𝒓𝒂𝒎 𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒔 𝑨𝒉𝒔𝒂𝒏 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒘𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒉𝒆 𝒅𝒊𝒅-𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒘𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒉𝒆 𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒆𝒙𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒊𝒏𝒆𝒅. 𝑨𝒉𝒔𝒂𝒏 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒓 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒚 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒏 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒃𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒔. 𝑩𝒖𝒕 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒐𝒍𝒅 𝒇𝒆𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔 𝒃𝒆𝒈𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒐 𝑩𝒖

Professor x Student Yuvraj × Ishani 28 x 23 She agreed to marry a stranger to pay off her father's debt-never imagining she'd be widowed before the day ended. Ishani is just 23, with dreams barely begun and a future already bargained away. When her husband dies at the mandap, the whispers begin. Shame, blame, and society's judgment come crashing down. But one man steps forward. Yuvraj Singh Rathore-her 28-year-old professor, the silent observer she never really saw-takes her hand again that day, marrying the widow to shield her from a world that's too cruel to care. They are nothing alike. She's fire and quiet. He's calm and distant. What begins as duty slowly melts into something, neither expected-a quiet companionship, a deep understanding, and maybe... love. But love isn't always easy. Especially when it wasn't part of the plan. "She lost her groom. He gave her a name. One sacred fire, two marriages-bound by duty, tested by fate... but can protection turn into love?" "Not every marriage starts with love-but some end in it."