"I want to run from the city I once dreamed of living in... all because of a man.A man who's a mafia lord. A CEO. And my obsessive stalker. I know I can't escape from reality. And in reality he has all the ability to find me from anywhere." - Tiara "She is mine. She just doesn't know it yet.She owns the heart of a mafia - I saw her , fall for her and even wait for her to grow up. So after everything if I have to cage her to keep her, I will." - Rudraveer She's a sweet,bubbly Bengali artist. He's a cold, possessive Punjabi mafia lord. She dreams in colors. He moves in shadows. She wants freedom. He wants her-only her. Two opposite worlds. One dangerous obsession. And a love story twisted with power, passion, and pain. 🔞 A small warning: This story may contain mature themes, strong language, and smut. So if that makes you uncomfortable, feel free to skip it - no hard feelings. Also, Rudraveer can act like a psychopath sometimes. Yes, he's dangerous. Yes, there's violence. But there will be reasons for everything, I promise. Let's start this rollercoaster now. I hope you feel all the love, chaos, and intensity I poured into it. Thank you for being here.

An arranged marriage, a cold CEO, and one very flustered newlywed wife. Nandini never expected to go from her quiet home life to living in a luxurious mansion with her husband's 40-member loud and chaotic family. And definitely not married to Siddharth Roy-the most untouchable, unreadable, and unfairly hot business tycoon in the country. She's shy, sarcastic, and soft. He's cold, composed, and annoyingly irresistible. But sparks start flying faster than oil in a hot pan when she flicks flour at him one night during dinner prep-and he doesn't back away. He leans in.

"Now..." Sourav muttered, his voice dropping into something deeper, more commanding - like steel wrapped in silk. "Don't you dare close these legs of yours... or interrupt me." His eyes flicked down and then back to mine, steady and intense. "Am I clear?" The way he said it - not loud, not harsh - just calm and firm, like some kind of military officer who already knew he'd be obeyed... it made my breath catch. My throat felt dry. I blinked at him, stunned for a heartbeat... then slowly nodded, without even realizing it. He leaned in, the warmth of his breath brushing against my cheek as he whispered, "Good girl." My heart skipped. There was something so quiet about his control - no shouting, no force. Just a calm certainty that left no space for rebellion. And maybe I liked that. Maybe a part of me wanted to be told what not to do... just so I could break the rule and see what he'd do about it. And without no warning he layed me down and spread my legs...he wasn't unsure or calm this time it was like he'd done with being calm..like he didn't want to give me chance to ruin his mood again and what I felt next moment was unexpressive...he just shoved his tongue inside my Virgina with no warning, no slow rubbing or teasing, my whole body went cold as his tongue was making touch with my clit my whole body was shivering..like I can't take it.. " S'-sourav" I stammered his name trying to pull him back by hair but..he wasn't budging , it was like he's punishing me for giving him hard time.

𝑰 𝒅𝒐𝒏'𝒕 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒊𝒕 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒔, 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒊𝒕 𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒔 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝑴𝒆 ••• "Did you know how I felt when I learned my wife wants to divorce me through a fūcking outsider?" He asked, his piercing gaze meeting hers through the mirror. His one hand was resting on her stomach, keeping her close to him while the other one touched her head. "This-" He moved the finger from her head to her heart. "-this-" He pulled her closer from his other hand. "-your whole fūcking being, belongs with me, get that?" He asked, raising her chin to make her look in the mirror. She should push him away, she should be telling him how much she hates him but she found herself nodding. "Words." He pressed. "Yes," She mumbled. "What's your name?" "Roop." "What's your name?" He asked again, pronouncing each word clearly this time. "Roop Mehrotra." "Roop. Amrit. Mehrotra." His jaw tightened, "Say it." "Roop Amrit Mehrotra." She breathed out, trying to get away from him but his grip was firm. "Right, and it's going to stay just like that." ••• Two people, one unwanted marriage. The question is, will they survive or give up without even trying? •••

a girl merely 18 belonging to a middle-class family from a small town attends a wedding at her father's friends place across her state on the constant insist of her father and after a year she revisits the place to fall in a huge mess and chaos.... making her life turn upside down...panics situations and facing the un expected

𝑪𝒂𝒏 𝒃𝒆 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅 𝒂𝒔 𝒂 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒂𝒍𝒐𝒏𝒆~ { ✨💞 𝒊𝒕'𝒔 𝒂 𝑹𝑶𝑴-𝑪𝑶𝑴 𝒃𝒐𝒐𝒌 💞✨} [ 𝓗𝓮 𝓯𝓮𝓵𝓵 𝓯𝓲𝓻𝓼𝓽 𝓫𝓾𝓽 𝓼𝓱𝓮 𝓯𝓮𝓵𝓵 𝓱𝓪𝓻𝓭𝓮𝓻.] 𝐌𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐤 𝐌𝐚𝐥𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐫𝐚: He is a successful businessman, known for his sharp mind and cunning strategies. To the outside world, he was perceived as a rude and arrogant individual. He wore his power like a badge of honor, often belittling others to make himself feel superior. He is not to mess with personality However, behind the closed doors ,he is a completely different man . Who believe in love and made a mind not to marry untill he find his dream girl who have every quality he wants from girl 𝐍𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐢 𝐌𝐮𝐫𝐭𝐡𝐲: A talented surgeon . Her life revolved around her career, which she excelled at, and her young daughter, Mannat. She had experienced a toxic relationship in her past, which left her with a deep-rooted disbelief in love. She vowed never to let any men or love word interfere with her life again, focusing solely on her work and her daughter's happiness. One is trying to find true love and another vowed to never let love reach her again How they are going to find their way to love What will happen when they cross each other path. Will he able to bloom her life with his love or they will always be a stranger? "To know their beautiful journey read blooming love" 1st rank in Manik 1st rank in royal 1st rank in Blooming love 2nd rank in comedy 2nd rank in comedy-romance 9th rank in comedy-romance

Heer sharma, a smart and intelligent girl who lives with her mother, and has no idea about her father. What will happen when one day , she has to live with her father's family which has her step mother and 6 half brothers, because her own mother had the last stage cancer and cant survive anymore? How will Heer manage to live in that house? TROPES~ High school romance 6 Protective Half brothers Bad boy x good girl Best friend's sisterxBrother's best friend He fell first and harder No bullying 12th x 11th Rom-com Bold girl Backbencherxtopper Family love

✭⋆𝐓𝐡𝐫𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐫 𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞⋆✭ "Why did you not listen to me?"I whispered against her lips, my voice husky with a mixture of anger and possessiveness. "I can do anything I please. You have no right to dictate my movements," she retorted, her voice firm. My grip on her waist tightened involuntarily. "Let's go to bed, and I'll show you exactly who I am to you,"I growled, scooping her up in my arms and carrying her towards the bed. I hovered over her, intertwining our hands and gazing intently into her eyes, a venomous glint in my own. "Tell me what you see in my eyes,"I demanded, my voice low and dangerous. Strangely, she remained remarkably calm, her demeanor almost serene. Finally, she spoke, her voice barely a whisper, her eyes glistening with unshed tears. "A child," she murmured softly. "What?" I barked, my eyebrows furrowing in confusion. "A little boy," she continued, her voice gaining strength, "who desperately needs protection. A boy who yearns for love, for acceptance, for someone to hold him and never let go. A boy who has always been the shoulder to lean on for others, yet has never found a shoulder to cry on himself. And I... I love this boy." Her smile was fragile, a fleeting expression that mirrored the softening of my own grip on her hands. My eyes stung with a sudden, unexpected wave of emotion. ✰ Falling in love with the daughter of his father's murderer, he found his carefully constructed revenge plan crumbling before his eyes. Years of carefully cultivated hatred threatened to be consumed by a burgeoning affection he never anticipated. Unbeknownst to him, she was the very source of the pain he sought to avenge. Would he succumb to the allure of her love, or would his thirst for vengeance ultimately consume them both? "MATURE CONTENT"

Book one of 'His' series Vihaan Malhotra a successful businessman as well as underworld mafia. A billionaire man who doesn't think at all before killing people. If he is betrayed, double crossed, cheated then he makes people's life worse than hell. But an unexpected meeting with a girl turns his world upside down. But he doesn't know anything about the girl: even her name, But will he be able to meet her again Or will he lose her? Mahi Singhaniya is the only daughter in her family, she gets whatever she wants. She is the princess of both the brothers. Her dream is to become a successful RJ, the whole world is crazy about her voice but she fell in love with someone else's voice. Her belief is that whatever is hers is hers only and if anyone touches any of her things then she does not think of doing anything wrong. She only heard his voice. She has not seen him. Will she be able to meet him again? and even if she meets him, will she be able to recognize him?

It is a story of a young billionaire who falls in love with a girl. Later he forced her to marry him. She is exactly opposite of him. He is handsome but scary. She never wanted marry him. Now the question is what is the future of their marriage. Abhimaan Singh Rathore The most powerful man of India. He belongs to a royal family of India. They ruled the whole country. They are the most powerful people of this country. They have many companies. He is the owner of Rathore industries.He has connections with underworld. He is handsome and has muscular body with 6'1 height. He is 28 years old. He is cruel , cold-hearted , dominating , manipulative , possessive and workaholic. Roohi Sharma She is shy, introvert, soft spoken , kind-hearted girl. She is not that attractive but has cute face with beautiful eyes. She is 23 years old with 5'1 height. She completed her studies . She is looking for a job now. She belongs to a middle class family.