" 𝘾𝙖𝙣 𝙄 𝙜𝙚𝙩 𝙖 𝙠𝙞𝙨𝙨 𝙗𝙚𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙬𝙚 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙗 𝙚𝙖𝙘𝙝 𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙗𝙖𝙘𝙠? " "This is an arranged marriage." In front of everybody. The city calls it fate.I call it strategy. Because this isn't a love story. 𝙄𝙩'𝙨 𝙖 𝙃𝙚𝙞𝙨𝙩 . 𝘼𝙣𝙙 𝙄'𝙢 𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙖𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 . ⚠️ Mature Content Warning This story contains themes of emotional conflict, intense romantic tension, psychological manipulation, and mature situations that may not be suitable for all readers.Scenes may include violence, strong language, sensuality, and morally grey characters. Reader discretion is advised. His fingers tighten around mine - not gently. Never gently. " 𝙔𝙤𝙪'𝙧𝙚 𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝘿𝙚𝙫𝙞𝙡 ." He only smiled "𝙏𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙙𝙧𝙤𝙥 𝙩𝙤 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙠𝙣𝙚𝙚𝙨 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙠𝙨𝙝𝙞𝙥 𝙢𝙚 " He thinks he owns this game. He doesn't realize I play just as dirty. The problem? He watches me like he's trying to read the ending before I write it. 𝙀𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮 𝙜𝙡𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙚, 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮 𝙩𝙤𝙪𝙘𝙝 𝙞𝙨 𝙖 𝙙𝙚𝙛𝙞𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙚. "𝘞𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘥𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘢 𝘸𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶?" he once asked mockingly. I met his eyes without blinking. "𝑩𝒂𝒃𝒚, 𝑰'𝒅 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒕 𝒂 𝒘𝒂𝒓 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒂 𝒘𝒐𝒎𝒂𝒏 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒎𝒆." Because when Two Morally Grey people marry each other...It isn't a love story. It's a war disguised as devotion. And the most dangerous part? I think he enjoys the fire as much as I do. 𝘓𝘦𝘵 𝘪𝘵 𝘣𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘴𝘪𝘤𝘬𝘦𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘪𝘳𝘦...

Some stories begin with love. Some begin with justice. This one begins with obsession. Not the kind that writes poems or waits outside a cafe with flowers. Not the kind that fades with time or distance. This is the darker kind-the kind that grows silently in the shadows, feeding on control, anger, and the dangerous belief that someone else can belong to you. In this story, the man you will meet is not a hero.He is Sebastian Salvatore, a criminal who has spent years living outside the law, learning how to hide in darkness and manipulate the world around him. Ayla Avery the woman you will meet is not someone who runs from danger. She is a police officer-someone who has sworn to protect others, even if it means stepping directly into that darkness. What begins as a chase between a criminal and a cop slowly becomes something far more dangerous. Because when obsession takes root, it stops being about winning or losing. It becomes about possession. The man at the center of this story believes that once he sets his eyes on someone, they can never truly escape him. He sees the world as something to control, and the people in it as pieces in his game. But he has never met someone like her before. She refuses to be controlled. She refuses to be afraid. And she refuses to let a monster hide behind the excuse of obsession. The Murderous Obsession

She never asked to step into the darkness. But when her brother's reckless debts sell her into marriage, she finds herself bound to the man everyone fears-the mafia's most ruthless enforcer. He is known only as a monster in the underworld. Cold. Merciless. Untouchable. Yet behind the walls of his empire, she discovers a truth no one dares to whisper: monsters bleed too. Now she must survive in a world of power games, lies, and blood-soaked loyalty-while trapped in a marriage where her groom is both her captor... and her only protection. But shadows have secrets. And the deeper she falls into him, the harder it becomes to tell whether he will destroy her-or save her from the darkness that wants them both.

200 years back in time, The clock is ticking and time is running, But my heart stopped beating when I saw you for the first time. "Who is he?" "King Taehyung of Mahiron" And that's when their love clock struck midnight. A royal tale unlike any other Disney tales for those who need a new fairytale . This story is not mine, the credits of the story goes to the rightful owner. The author has suddenly removed the story and vanished from all platforms so I had to upload it in my account as I got many requests.

This is Inkbound : An Indian Dark romance character where you would have never guessed or thought of it . He's the kind of man who commands a room without saying a word, his mere presence enough to make the air crackle with tension. Dhruv Dev Malhotra-dark, dangerous, and devastatingly irresistible. His sharp jawline, intense gaze, and tailored suits are just the surface of a man whose power runs deeper than most dare to imagine. He's a storm waiting to unleash, a mystery that pulls you in, even as you know it might destroy you. "Do you think you can hide from me?" His voice is a low, dangerous whisper, the kind that sends shivers down your spine. "I see everything, I know everything. And if you think for a second I'll let you go, you're fooling yourself." He doesn't just love; he consumes. He doesn't just protect; he dominates. "You're mine now," he murmurs, his gaze locking onto you like a predator to its prey. "And I don't share what's mine." When Dhruv Dev Malhotra sets his eyes on you, there's no escape-only surrender. And the moment you step into his world, you'll realize he's not just a man. He's a force. A fire you can't extinguish. A darkness you'll never want to leave. ⚠️ Mature Content Warning This story contains themes of emotional conflict, intense romantic tension, psychological manipulation, and mature situations that may not be suitable for all readers. Scenes may include violence, strong language, sensuality, and morally grey characters. Reader discretion is advised.

Two worlds. One forbidden bond. For centuries, the realms of blood and moonlight have lived apart- vampires and werewolves bound by an ancient decree: they must never meet. V, the last werewolf prince, carries the weight of a dying lineage beneath the silver moon. Jungkook, a ruthless vampire commander, has been raised to believe one truth- that werewolves are monsters meant to be hunted. But fate doesn't obey laws. When their paths collide under a blood-red eclipse, something ancient awakens between them- a connection older than war, older than their kingdoms, dangerous enough to tear both worlds apart. As secrets unravel and desire burns through centuries of hatred, V and Jungkook must choose: Will they destroy each other... or defy destiny itself? When blood meets the moon, destiny awakens. PS: Picture credit to respective owners.