BOOK ONE: FEROCIOUS LOVE CHRONICLES A wedding meant for love... stolen by madness." _______________________________________ Him: "Who deserves punishment, biwi?" Her: (barely audible, heart pounding) "M-me..." Him: (tilting her chin up, voice dark and unwavering) "And where, biwi? On our bed... or in the ashes of the man who dared to crave what's mine?" Her: (whimpering, body trembling) "P-please..." Him: (low chuckle, deadly possessive) "No, biwi. Please what?" He leaned in, his breath a sinful caress against her trembling lips. "Please what, baby? Use your words." "Beg me to break you. Beg me to make you mine-completely-until even your soul moans my name." His grip tightened, his fingers tracing fire down her skin. "Say it-" Her: (shuddering, surrendering) "Yours..." His lips hovered, his voice a dark whisper, laced with devotion and madness. ________________________________________ "You are the prayer my soul has bled for through lifetimes." "The flame my darkness bows before." "The only truth my chaos kneels to." "And now, biwi, you are bound to me-not by fate, not by destiny-by me." This isn't just dominance. This is obsession, possession, destruction, and worship-wrapped in the most sinful kind of love. Get ready to step into a world where love turns lethal, obsession burns wild, and surrender is the only escape.

"Anishka :- His Lethal Possession." Dark Mafia Romance | Possessive Male Lead | Obsession | Slow Burn | He was destruction dressed in silk. She was softness wrapped in scars. And fate didn't ask before it ruined them both. He's not the kind of man girls dream of. He's the kind mothers warn about. Rudra Singh Rajput- Mafia King. Ruthless CEO. Cold-blooded and untouchable. He doesn't love. He owns. He doesn't fall. He makes the world fall to its knees. Until he saw her. Anishka Malhotra- Nineteen. Innocent. Soft-spoken. She heals children, and prays for strangers. She believes in fairy tales. And he's the monster hiding beneath the bed. But the moment his eyes found her, something inside him snapped- and it wasn't just desire. It was possession. It was war. It was obsession. "You think I'm your worst mistake, Anishka? Sweetheart, I'm the man who'll burn down your world just to keep you in it." Now, she's trapped in his dangerous game. And the more she fights, the deeper he wants her- Not just her body, but her soul. Her tears. Her heartbeat. Every breath she takes, he wants to own. She's the light he never deserved. And he's the darkness she was never ready to face. But love doesn't bloom in this world. It bleeds. --- Themes of the Story: Dark Romance & Obsession: A tale of ruthless love, where obsession blurs the line between danger and desire. Mafia x Innocent Girl. Forced Marriage to True Love. Emotional Healing & Redemption. Powerful Female Growth. Possessiveness & Protection. Sensual, Romantic, and Heartwarming. -- Note from the Author: This is a work of fiction, born purely from my imagination. Please do not copy or repost my content elsewhere. 18+ | Mature Themes All image credits go to Pinterest. Kindly ignore typos or minor mistakes.. I'm always learning. Constructive feedback is welcome, but hate is not. Please Support Me. 🥺❤️ - Roseonrisebabe ✨️ ----

" I won't marry you! ...Ge..t out of here!" I screamed in fear. my voice breaking. Ammi grabbed my hand, her grip tight with desperation. "Stop! Don't say anything! He will hurt you bacha!" But I wasn't listening with trembling hands, I picked up a small mirror from the table and throw it at him, everyone's eyes widened. "Leave you monster!!!" Shiva dodged it effortlessly, mirror shattered at his feet, his eyes narrowing. His jaw clenched, He exhaled sharply, his patience snapping, Everyone hold their breath thinking now he's going to hurt me as well. "Shoot her father's leg." "No!" I screamed, DIG IN TO FIND OUT MORE Do not click on this book if you can't handle senstive content.© Trigger warning ⚠️ rape, abuse, trauma, suicidal behaviour, anger , mention of blood , murder. I don't own any picture. All the photos belong to their rightful owners, only the storyline is mine so please don't copy my story, thank you.

"I'm just a servant in your house. you need to leave this Immaturity" She flinched for the first time, her confidence wavered. Balveer exhaled sharply, his hold trembling. "And you?" His voice dropped lower, more dangerous. "You're a rich girl with a rich father, who can get anything she wants. Is this what you want, Sia? Huh? Tell me." Her pupils were blown wide, her breath uneven. It hurts her now but she didn't look away. For just a second his eyes flickered down to her lips and he hated himself for it. Triggered warning ⚠️rape , abuse mentally physically tortured. Revenge , dark romance Unedited

She was the daughter no one fought for. The sister they left behind. Blamed, misunderstood, and quietly sent away to a hostel - while her brothers were celebrated, her silence was ignored. But what they thought would break her... built her. She found strength in strangers, love in the arms of someone who saw her, and brothers in boys who weren't bound by blood. Now she's back- Not for revenge, not for forgiveness. But to remind them what they lost... when they stopped choosing her.

𝑭𝒐𝒓𝒄𝒆𝒅 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒐 𝒂 𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒊𝒂𝒈𝒆 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒄𝒉𝒐𝒔𝒆, 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒍𝒊𝒇𝒆 𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒏𝒔 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒐 𝒂 𝒄𝒂𝒈𝒆 𝒃𝒖𝒊𝒍𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝒐𝒃𝒔𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒐𝒏. 𝑨 𝒎𝒂𝒏 𝒘𝒉𝒐 𝒘𝒂𝒕𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒅 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒚𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒔, 𝒄𝒍𝒂𝒊𝒎𝒔 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒂𝒕 𝒈𝒖𝒏𝒑𝒐𝒊𝒏𝒕- 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒎𝒂𝒅𝒏𝒆𝒔𝒔 𝒃𝒍𝒖𝒓. 𝑰𝒔 𝒊𝒕 𝒂 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒚 𝒐𝒇 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆... 𝒐𝒓 𝒂 𝒔𝒐𝒖𝒍 𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒑𝒑𝒆𝒅 𝒊𝒏 𝒐𝒃𝒔𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒐𝒏? Dark thriller romance || mature themes

" Congratulations on your Engagement Ms. Pari. Seems like you are upset. Does the engagement bother you ? " " I m happy Mr. Ishaan. I m engaged and Varun is a gentleman. I m happy and may be you missed watching him kiss me just now " I replied but he threw his head back and laughed as if I cracked the best joke of the year. " Sorry, you call that a kiss ? I m so sorry, may be thats how a boy kiss " he asked me and gulped to his intense gaze. " May be you are experienced in kissing woman or may be women " " I haven't kissed any woman in my life Pari and I kiss my woman like a man Pari. I will hold her waist, flush our bodies, I would ravish her mouth and she would forget the world and pull me more into the kiss holding my hair, my hands would graze her body. I claim her with a single kiss Pari " My chest was heaving and I noticed we were standing close..no our bodies were flushed and he was feeling the rise and fall of my chest against him, his hot breathe was fanning on my cheek. His eyes looked like they wanted to hold me captive. I should leave but my foot doesn't move a step like he got me under my spell. He stepped back and walked away like he did nothing and I m sure he carried a smirk on his face. " what did he mean ? Is he back to claim me ? " Ishaan, the son of Billionaire Reyansh Badrinath was once the possessive protector of his Pari. His obsession scared her and he was forced to leave her, his family and everything behind. But he stayed in shadow, watched her, calculated his every move. He was called back for her engagement but now he is back to claim what is his. He would claim her heart, soul and body. " I will win your heart and soul Pari. This is my promise and Ishaan Rey never back off from his promise " She was his only weakness and his only salvation

Multi-couple book 7 couples, 14 hearts each bound to one another by unseen threads of emotion. Some carry fear, some live with regret, some struggle with doubt. Some ask for one chance, some are living their second chance. Some simply want to be loved, while others seek redemption. Bound Again by Love is the continuation of Vyakhya - Finding Home. It is a multi-couple journey where love begins in different forms-childish and innocent, mature and steady, silent and unspoken, hopeful yet hesitant, or hidden behind denial. Each heart walks its own path, but in the end, everyone finds their true place in eternal love. At its core, this is Vyakhya's story-her journey with those she once loved and lost. A story of broken bonds, wounded relationships, and a fractured family slowly finding its way back to wholeness. Bound Again by Love is a story of coming back- The tale of regret that teaches, love that heals, and relationships that are rebuilt slowly, painfully, yet beautifully-proving that even broken connections can be bound again by love.

Viyakhaya Rajput , cute ,curious and innocent girl, has always been hidden within the grand Rajput estate-a silent presence in a family of half-brothers and cousins who never truly saw her. She grew up alone, surrounded by wealth but starved of affection, longing to step beyond those gilded walls and feel the world outside. But when she finally dares to leave, it isn't freedom she finds-it's danger. Once unknown to the world, she suddenly becomes the perfect target for her half-brothers' enemies. A pawn in a game she never chose. A name whispered in the dark corners of revenge. But will the brothers who never cared suddenly protect the sister they ignored?Or will they let her face the world's cruelty alone? A story of hidden pain, silent strength, and a fate that even a palace cannot shield her from-this is the tale of a girl who was never meant to be seen. Ranking 1st#trauma(3/8/2025) 1st#half-sister(15/8/2025)

She is the princess of a business empire. He is the self-made king of his own world. Their love story began in college, a fairy tale written in stolen glances and secret promises. But after three years of marriage, their perfect world is cracking. Anaya: "I love my parents more than anything. But he is my everything." Rohan: "She is my life. My madness. I will destroy anyone who tries to take her from me, even her own family." Rajesh (Her Father): "He will never be good enough for my princess. She belongs in a palace, not his flat." Anaya (to Rohan): "Please, for me... stop fighting with my father." Rohan (whispering): "For you, I will burn down my own empire. But never ask me to love you less."