He was honorable, sophisticated, and an ideal man, and she was a prostitute's daughter. A Crown Prince of unmatched grace and dignity, the very embodiment of righteousness but fell in love with a Harlot's heir he rescued. She was never meant to be his, yet she became his greatest weakness. A disciplined crown prince, bound by duty, and a girl with no place in his world-yet he broke every rule for her. What began as a rescue turned into an inescapable bond, an obsession neither could deny. But love isn't enough when fate, power, and betrayal stand in the way. As she rises, he falls, and the world forces them apart. A tale of forbidden love, fate, power, heartbreak, and redemption-this is the story of a girl who was never meant to belong to a crown prince, and a crown prince who could never let her go. • Young and naive (not dumb) female lead x Mature and kind Male lead. • Male lead is a total green flag! • Male lead breaks all his principles and ideology just because he is in love with the sweet innocent girl who is totally clueless of how much she makes one of the most powerful person in the kingdom weak. • Journey of love, passion, heartbreak, seperation, comedy, forbidden romance and dramas! (I am not very good with writing bio as if I write further than this then I would spoil so many twists, but I will recommend the readers to give this book a shot if they want to read something with ACTUAL PLOT, emotional rollercoaster, ULTIMATE SEXUAL TENSION with Passionate smuts like cherry on top) Regular and consistent update ☝🏻 (Cover image stickers are taken from Pinterest)

A Dark Academia Mystery Thriller Professor Student Romance. ☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆ " Prof RDO, I'll never ever accept you as my husband , you used me for your own gains, I don't consider this marriage as real " She cries clutching his collar tightly in her hands. Her heart bleeding, splintering into pieces. This cannot be the man she has loved since her childhood. " Hmm Mrs RDO, Let's see how long you keep on this oath wife " He groans licking her tears holding her close in his arms. What if she runs away again just like before. " You are such a monster, you ruined my dreams, my hopes , my everything " She hits a series of slaps over his chest And he takes all of it. Because this woman is his life, his everything. Only if she knew why he took such a drastic step. " Now give me divorce and let me go or else I'll------- ummmm " She can't complete her sentence when a pair of rough familiar lips engulf her mouth in a ravaging kiss. ●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●● A story about loving someone so deeply that you forget how to love them right. It's a story about love that went too far. About obsession disguised as devotion. This is where it all begins........... ●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●● Extreme mature content ( 18+) Sequel of Quantum Obsession

𝑨 𝒏𝒊𝒌𝒌𝒂𝒉 𝒃𝒖𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒅 𝒊𝒏 𝒔𝒊𝒍𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒆, 𝒕𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝒃𝒚 𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒆 - 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒂 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒏𝒆𝒊𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒔𝒂𝒘 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒈. 𝐇𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐬𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 - 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐝, 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐞𝐝, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐮𝐧𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞. 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐬𝐨𝐟𝐭𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬 - 𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐨𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐭, 𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐥𝐞, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐟𝐮𝐥𝐥 𝐨𝐟 𝐮𝐧𝐬𝐩𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐧 𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦𝐬. 𝒁𝒂𝒚𝒅𝒆𝒏 𝑲𝒉𝒂𝒏 is the powerful heir of Khan Villa and the respected CEO of Khan Industries. A man who believes control is strength, silence is protection, and emotions are nothing but distractions. Calm, composed, and admired by all, he has spent years building walls no one has ever dared to cross. 𝑨𝒓𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒚𝒂 𝑺𝒉𝒂𝒊𝒌 is the innocent heartbeat of Shaik Villa. Soft-spoken, kind, and deeply rooted in faith, she finds joy in life's simplest moments. Protected by her brothers and cherished by her family, she has always believed that even the hardest hearts can soften with sincerity. Bound by a nikkah no one speaks of, and separated by years of silence, fate brings them face to face once again. What begins as distance slowly turns into silent rights, unspoken claims, lingering glances, and emotions that refuse to stay buried. She becomes the only person who unsettles his perfect control. He becomes the man who unknowingly teaches her that love isn't always spoken - it is protected, sacrificed, and quietly lived. Some promises survive. Some bonds remain. Some love lasts. [𝐇𝐮𝐦𝐢𝐲𝐚_𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐳]

#MAFIA_SERIES 🔥 Aanya, stop," Adwait said, his voice slightly louder now, laced with warning. She could see it-he was about to snap. Yes, yes, now he'll lose it, she thought, a thrill sparking in her chest. But instead of reacting with anger, Adwait simply leaned back in the chair, eyes locked on hers. Then, without a word, he began to unbutton his shirt-slowly, deliberately-each movement exaggerated, until he yanked it off and tossed it aside. Aanya's eyes widened. Her jaw dropped. Shock flooded her face. "Ahhh! Shameless!" she shouted, spinning on her heel and making a dash for it. But he was faster. Adwait stood in a flash, reached out, and caught her wrist mid-stride. She turned, her hand already balled into a fist, aiming straight for his face. But he caught it mid-air. In one smooth motion, he twirled her under his arm like a dancer, then leaned in and pressed a bold kiss to her left cheek. Her mouth dropped open again-outrage, disbelief, and something else flickering in her eyes. She didn't hesitate. This time she lifted her knee, aiming for his stomach, but he caught her leg with ease. Sliding one arm under her knee and the other around her waist, he bent her slightly backward in a dramatic dip. Before she could wriggle free, he kissed her right cheek. Then-thud. He let go. Aanya landed squarely on the floor, right on her backside. Crossing his arms over his bare chest, Adwait looked down at her, a smug smile playing on his lips. "You lost," he said. __________________

Singhania Series- Book 1 ⚠️Don't skip the discription⚠️ Warnings:- 1. This story may contain M@rital r@pe. 2. This story may contain some scenes which can offend anyone. 3. Murder. 4. Brutality. 5. Sexual Scenes between Characters. 6. Harrasment 7. Couples indifferences 8. End with hurtful suspense 9. Triggered Past story. 10. Male Judgment ego. 11. Cliffhanger ending. Three Heirs Married Three Girls . . . "Vansh''try to gain His attention but failed. "Vansh I heard something about you" Now vansh look at her. "What" "That.....you hate girls so much"She is like shuttering,bcoz she know what is going to happen with her. With out saying anything Vansh Attacks her lips and starts to suck it hungryly. She was full in shock that she forget to do any action.when Vansh bite her lower lip,she gain her attention and try push him but can't bcoz he still now pins her hands above her head. . . . "Then if you Agree that you are my wife and I am your husband then give me my rights......opsss actually I doesn't want your permission.........I have full rights on you"while pin her on the wall. "Veer am not your slave or a toy " "One mistake darling.....you are my slave....my s*x toy"while smirking. Arzh High her hand to slap him but Veer hold her hand and pin both hand to her back. "Ahhhh Veer it's Hurting please leave my hands" "Wrong move darling" Then Throw her on bed and hover over her. He started to bite and suck her neck Her boths hands were pinned by his hand ,that's why she can't stop or push him away. . . . "Sweetheart," he whispered in a nasty voice, "I am thirsty." My stomach churned. I crunch nose in disgust, but he snarled- "Don't do that nose thing again. It boils my blood." Before she could react, his mouth latched onto her neck, sucking hard. "Ahhh-Vyom!" she cried, her voice breaking into a moan of pain. She pushed at him, her fragile hands useless against his strength. "This is not right... please let me go... please, I beg you!" "Just shut up.

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.

You and your family came to see me-I said no. Baat khatam. Rishta kahin aur dekh lo. And LEAVE. ME. ALONE!" My chest heaved with emotion, my vision blurred with tears I was trying hard not to let fall. But he didn't even blink. He simply looked at me with that dark, unreadable gaze... and then moved toward me, slow and steady, till I was pinned between his car door and him. No one could see us like this. He leaned in, caging me with his arms on either side of my head. His breath brushed against my skin as he whispered, "You don't wanna marry me... hmm?" I looked away, panic flaring again. He tilted his face, locking eyes with mine. "Bolo." I whispered, "No..." A cruel smirk curled on his lips. "Toh phir kis se karni hai shaadi?" he whispered. "N-no one..." He straightened up-now towering over me-and then, without warning, grabbed my waist and lifted me off the ground. My hands were caught between us, pressed to his chest. "A-Aahan-what... what are you-" I stuttered. "Shh," he murmured, lips brushing against my cheek. "You've said enough. Ab suno." "We're getting engaged in one week. Then the rest of the rituals. And after that," he paused, tightening his grip on my waist, "we'll get married." "Chahe tum khud mandap tak aao... ya main tumhe zabardasti le aaun. Samajh aaya, jaan?"

Impressive Rankings: #1 in desiromance (6/05/26) #1 in Arrogant (20/04/26) #1 in grumpyxsunshine (19/04/26) #1 in Rajasthan (10/03/26) #1 in Royal (23/12/25) #1 in oppositeattracts (23/11/25) #1 in CEO (9/11/25) #1 in wattpadindia (27/10/25) ------------------------------------- A Man.. Vayansh Singh Rathore As his name suggest he is the epitome of power, strength and most precisely danger. He is the crown Prince of jaisalmer and the future king. People tremble in fear if he looks at their way. Rumours says he even rules the underworld as much as the land of Rajasthan. He neither believe in love nor loves anyone.. A Girl.. Aarohi Jaiswal As her name suggest she is completely opposite to vayansh. She is sweet just like a sweet melody. She is carefree and a little bit clumsy. She firmly believes in love and loves everyone around her. A Devil and an Angel.. One Fire and one Ice What will happen when they will meet? Will he come to love her? ________________________________________ *A little mature content* Anti-Hero MMC

"𝘐 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥 𝘢 𝘤𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘰𝘯𝘺 𝘵𝘰 𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵'𝘴 𝘢𝘭𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘺 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘦, 𝘛𝘢𝘳𝘢." *** She grew up learning that love hurts. A scar above her eyebrow... a childhood filled with fear... a mother she lost too soon. Now, with only one week to arrange 25 lakhs, she's forced into a world she never wanted- and into a marriage with a man who looks at her like she's already his. But some stories aren't about falling in love... they're about surviving it. And sometimes... you don't realize which one you're doing until it's too late. _____________ ______ Read the story to know more.

A forced royal marriage| 19 year old bride of Jodhpur A mature guy king --- - He's cold, royal, and gentleman. -She's kind, rebellious, and secretly possessive. ~She was once the unwanted queen. Now she's the one who owns the king.