Samrat had Vaidehi pinned between himself and the wall. There was no softness in his grip-only a dangerous kind of intensity that felt more like possession than love. He kept kissing her again and again, as if he had completely lost control over himself.

𝐎𝐁𝐒𝐄𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐃 𝐃𝐄𝐕𝐎𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 - his massive admiration ╰┈➤ EKANSH SINGH RANAWAT [27] king of udaipur and ruthless underworld mafia boss. I have seen admiration all my life. Women don't look at me - they look at the crown. At the Ranawat name. At the legacy I carry on my shoulders. They fall for the title. For the power. For the Raj gaddi. But the day I saw her... everything changed. Ananya Aradhya Singhania. She didn't look at me like I was a throne to sit on. She looked at me like I was just a man. No greed in her eyes. No calculation. No hunger for status. Just calm. Just grace. Just something untouched by this fake world. She doesn't try to impress me. Maybe that's why I lost. This isn't attraction. This isn't ego. This is love. For the first time in my life, I don't want to conquer. I want to protect. And I swear on my life - my only aim now is to stand between her and every storm. If loving her means becoming softer, then I'll become softer. ╰┈➤ ANANYA ARADHYA SINGHANIA [22] University student ,princess of jaipur I hate royal blood. People think royalty means grace and power. I think-it means [secrets and betrayal]. I was just 10 when my mother died. after 1 year , my father married to my mother 's assistant. Everyone called it fate. I call it murder. At twelve, I left for boarding school - away from Jaipur, away from marble walls that felt like cages. In this world, I only care about two people: my brother, the present King of Jaipur - the only exception - and my best friend, Meera Mehra The rest of the royal world? Keep it away from me. Especially him. Ekansh Singh Ranawat. He roams around me like some bhatakti aatma. What does he think - that he's some king or something? Well... technically he is. But that doesn't impress me. Royal blood is dangerous. And I promised myself I'd never let it rule my heart. No crown is worth my peace. No king is worth my trust.

फिर से दिल उसी मोड़ पर आ खड़ा है, जहाँ से कभी खुद को दूर किया था... कुछ यादें हैं जो छूटती ही नहीं, चाहे कितना भी उन्हें भूलना चाहा था... दिल है कि मानता ही नहीं, हर बार वही रास्ता चुन लेता है... दूर रहकर भी जो अपना लगे, शायद उसे ही मोहब्बत कहते हैं... कुछ रिश्ते नाम के मोहताज नहीं होते, बस एहसास में ही जीते रहते हैं...

She walked away to save her brother. He lost everything trying to find her. Rohini thought leaving Mihir Sehgal was the only way to protect the people she loved. But secrets, lies and cruel manipulation tear them apart pushing her into a fake marriage and him into ruin. When fate brings them face to face again and love refuses to die. Mihir gives up his empire to build a life beside her, unaware that threats still lurks in the shadows. As the past resurfaces with vengeance, accidents turn deadly, a body is found, and a terrifying truth enough to shatter everything once again. In a story of sacrifice, obsession and second chances, how far will they go to protect, THE LOST AFFAIR

Rehan Ali Khan (32) You're forever caged with me cherry. Misha Siddiqui (21) Please husband, cage me forever in this hell. ___________________________________________ Obsession begins where freedom ends. True affection allows the other person to exist independently, as a separate consciousness. But obsession refuses this separation. It seeks to collapse the distance between "self" and "other," not through understanding, but through control. The obsessed mind does not ask, "Who are you?"-it insists, "You are only mine." The more intense the obsession, the less the other person is truly seen. Their autonomy, desires, and flaws are erased, replaced by an idealized or feared version created by the mind. In this sense, obsession is not a relationship-it is a monologue disguised as devotion. Where obsession clings, love lets go. Where obsession consumes, love understands. And where obsession demands, love allows. Rehan's obsession, forbidden desire will forever cage Misha. In the end, fate may not be about what is destined, but about what we do with what is given. Read the full story to know more about Rehan and Misha. ___________________________________________

Dark Romance | Mature themes | 18+ There was a time when Rudransh Singh Thakur believed in love. A time when power wasn't everything. When silence didn't define him. When a single person was enough to make the world feel... whole. But that was before betrayal. Before the woman he trusted chose to break him instead. Love didn't make him ruthless. Betrayal did. Now, at thirty-four, Rudransh stood as a man the world feared a minister whose decisions shaped lives, whose silence carried more weight than words ever could. Nothing touched him anymore. Nothing except one. His son. Aryaman Singh Thakur Five years old. Too quiet. Too distant. Too aware. A child who had learned early that people leave... and promises don't stay. If Rudransh had built walls, Aryaman had learned to live within them. And then, she entered. Not with power. Not with demand. But with silence that matched theirs. Ishani Sharma A woman who had known pain in ways she never spoke of. Who carried her past like a shadow she couldn't outrun. Who held her child as if that alone was reason enough to survive. She didn't belong in his world. And yet, she became a part of it. A marriage not built on love, but on necessity. On power. On a name she never asked to carry. He didn't want her. His son wouldn't accept her. But she stayed. Not loudly. Not forcefully. Just... there. And in the middle of it all... there was Arohi, breathing life into the silence. A child too young to understand pain, yet the only one who carried light into a life built on shadows. And in a house where silence ruled, where love had once been broken and buried something began to shift. Not all at once. Not enough to be called love. But enough... to change everything. Because behind power, behind silence, behind every unspoken truth lies a story hidden beneath the VEIL OF THRONE (A/n : This book is for mature audiences, contains explicit content. Do read only if you are comfortable.)

Safiya Shah has built her life on justice - fierce in the courtroom, fearless in the face of power. She never imagined her next battle would be with Zaviyar Khan, the cold, commanding Nawab of Azamgarh. Raised worlds apart yet tied by a hidden history, they are connected by a bond neither of them understands - and a darkness only Zaviyar remembers. When a family emergency brings Safiya back to Azamgarh, old secrets stir. Attending Zaviyar's grand wedding, Safiya watches in shock as his fiancée flees, leaving disgrace behind. But even greater shock awaits: a revelation that their late grandfather's dying wish was to see Zaviyar and Safiya married. For Zaviyar, it's the perfect storm. Behind his calm facade burns a deep hatred - a need for revenge for a tragedy Safiya doesn't even know her family caused. For Safiya, it's a battle of heart and honor - drawn to a man who wants nothing more than to see her broken. As promises are made under ancient vows, love and hatred collide. In a world where loyalty demands sacrifice, can a marriage built on vengeance survive the truth?

"Are you wet, dimple ?" Sara Vijay has everything except her freedom. Desperate to escape her father's political stranglehold, she blackmails her coldest rival, Zavian Moretti, into marriage. Zavian is a celebrated professor and the enigmatic owner of the Morvane Clinical Institute-admired, untouchable and far more dangerous than he lets the world see. Sara thinks she's forcing his hand. In reality, that's not even close. Will she finally submit to his dark desires or will she be the one to break him first? ~~~ A DARK ROMANCE NOVEL Tropes Professor x student ( 2 years age gap ) Dark romance Touch her and die Villain gets the girl Spicy romance Forced marriage Childhood rivals She hates him Obsessed villain Morally grey Psychological thriller Contains mature content, readers are warned! 🌶️

╰┈➤ʙᴏᴏᴋ 𝟷 ᴏғ ʙʀɪᴅᴇ sᴇʀɪᴇs ᴄʜᴇғ x ᴀʀᴛɪsᴛ (ᴄᴀɴ ʙᴇ ʀᴇᴀᴅ ᴀs sᴛᴀɴᴅᴀʟᴏɴᴇ) Raghav Oberoi,a renowned chef who lives for perfection. Cold, composed, and unreadable... a man whose silence commands more than words ever could. Tara Bansal, a quiet dreamer lost in her world of colors and canvas. To her, art is everything... but to her family, it's nothing but a meaningless escape. One reckless night of freedom. One unforgettable mistake. A night that binds them... yet leaves them as strangers. They don't remember each other... But he remembers her tattoo. And that single memory turns into an obsession he can't escape. Fate plays its cruel game when their worlds collide again... Not as lovers... but as husband and wife. She becomes the bride he never wanted. The replacement he never accepted. And the truth he has been desperately searching

💍 Contracted Desire 💍 Boss x Secretary | Contract Marriage | Enemies to Lovers | 10-Year Age Gap | Grumpy x Sunshine | Slow Burn | Forced Proximity | 18+ Rahul Singhania, the 34-year-old ruthless owner of Singhania Enterprises, is Mumbai's most eligible yet most hated bachelor. After his ex-partner destroyed him for money and status, he swore off women forever-cold, arrogant, and buried in work. But his family won't stop until he marries and gives them an heir. Aarohi Sharma, his 24-year-old sunshine secretary of two years, is the only woman who can survive his impossible demands and endless overtime. She hates him with every fiber of her being-until her mother's life depends on 25 lakh rupees for emergency surgery. With no father, no siblings, and a joint family that offers nothing but taunts, Aarohi is cornered. One shocking contract changes everything. Marry him for one year. Live under the same roof. Pretend to be the perfect wife in public. Get the money. Walk away. No love. No feelings. No touching. But forced proximity in Rahul's luxurious sea-facing mansion turns their icy office hatred into sizzling tension. His grumpy walls start cracking under her bright smiles and quiet care. Her resentment slowly melts into forbidden attraction. Age gap, past scars, and burning chemistry make every glance, every accidental touch, and every late-night argument dangerous. Slow-burn romance, heart-melting moments, and scorching 18+ scenes await as the grumpy billionaire and his sunshine secretary discover that the best love stories are the ones they never saw coming.