Adhiraaj Vashisth or famously known as Rakshas (demon) in both business and Mafia world. He holds an unspoken reign over the Mafia in India and is known for his dangerous womanizing tendencies and possessiveness over his belongings. He mercilessly eliminates anyone or anything that obstructs his path or threatens his possessions, staying true to his fearsome nickname. Ankita Desai, a seventeen-year-old orphan, resides with her aunt who serves as the head maid in the Vashisth estate. The rakshas considers her a forbidden temptation, being innocent and naive. What could ensue if the rakshas were to fixate his gaze upon her, refusing to let her slip away? What if he were to seek to possess her in every conceivable manner, for nothing is quite as enticing as a forbidden fruit? Will Ankita manage to withstand the impassioned and disturbed obsession of the rakshas, or will she somehow escape his clutches and flee? First story in Wattpad with lot of grammatical errors. Trigger warnings in some chapters . Please vote , like and comment.

[ PLEASE DO CHECK MY INSTAGRAM .. WHERE I UPLOAD REELS AND SPOILER OF THE BOOKS.. IT'S ON THE BIO.. I KNOW ITS STARTING ONLY BUT BE WITH ME . I ASSURE YOU THE JOURNEY WILLMORE FUN AND FUN . MOST OF THEM DON'T START READ ONGOING BOOKS BUT I ASSURE YOU ON THAT..] . . . . . 𝔻𝕠 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕗𝕖𝕖𝕝 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕓𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕘𝕤 𝕓𝕠𝕟𝕕 𝕚𝕤 𝕦𝕟𝕓𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕜𝕒𝕓𝕝𝕖? 𝕀𝕤 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕖 𝕝𝕠𝕧𝕖 𝕔𝕒𝕟 𝕔𝕣𝕠𝕤𝕤 𝕓𝕠𝕦𝕟𝕕𝕒𝕣𝕚𝕖𝕤? 𝕀𝕤 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕪 𝕔𝕒𝕟 𝕕𝕖𝕗𝕚𝕟𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕚𝕣 𝕣𝕖𝕝𝕒𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟𝕤𝕙𝕚𝕡 𝕓𝕖𝕥𝕨𝕖𝕖𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕞 𝕒𝕗𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕒 𝕝𝕠𝕟𝕘 𝕥𝕚𝕞𝕖? A girl who was away from them .. A girl who is bounded by social boundaries.. A girl who is innocent.. A girl who is victim... A girl who is pure... A girl who is scared.. A girl who doesn't know outside world... can they bring her broken pieces together? can they help her to stand for herself? can they protect her to not get ruin? CAN THE MONSTERS PROTECT THE FAIRY? A Bond Which Is Anything But Sane , A Generation Who Awaits For The Miracle To Happen , A World Who Needs Her , A Love Who IS Finding Her Way In The Dark Place. BOND WHICH GONNA BROUGHT LOTS OF CRYING , LAUGHING AND TWIST !!!! . . . . . ( Guys a new story is waiting to be touched to your soul, who gonna make you cry in midnight and laugh at the most craziest way.. Be ready for the roller coaster which is free of charge but full of entertainment) #39 siblings #13 sisterandbrother #27 dangerous #22 bond #37 bhaiyu #53 angel

For generations, this family waited for a daughter who was never born into them. Hope survived quietly, carried through prayers that were never spoken aloud. Over time, they stopped asking and learned to live with the absence - believing some wishes were simply not meant for them. Then, against every expectation they had learned to bury, a daughter is born. What follows is not celebration, but a lifetime of careful love - brothers who grow up protecting before they understand why, and a girl who is wrapped in devotion long before she knows what it cost to wait for her. Long before she understands what protection means, she lives inside it - unaware of how far they are willing to go, and how much they are ready to lose, just to keep her safe.

She is innocent he is cunning. She is soft-spoken he is straightforward. She is kind he is ruthless. She is gentle he is fierce. She follows her heart he follows his mind. ☾︎☽︎☾︎☽︎☾︎☽︎☾︎☽︎☾︎☽︎☾︎☽︎☾︎☽︎☾︎☽︎☾︎☽︎☾︎☽︎☾︎☽︎☾︎☽︎☾︎☽︎☾︎☽︎ She was the girl from Vrindavan-sweet, innocent, bubbly soft-spoken, eyes full of dreams and a heart that believed love could mend even the deepest wounds. A final year MBBS student with healing hands and a soul full of sunshine. He was heir to the royal throne of Udaipur, CEO of a powerful empire-cold, calculating, a storm wrapped in silk. A ruthless businessman born to rule, forged in the fire of duty, ambition and Responsibility. She wasn't supposed to marry him. Her sister was. But fate had twisted plans. And which no one saw coming, she became his bride. Two different worlds. Two souls. One fate. A girl who believed in fairy tales. A man who didn't believe in love. Can she soften the rage that lives inside him? Will he destroy the hope she holds onto so tightly? And in a world where duty weighs heavier than dreams... Will they ever find their way to happiness? Book 1 of Cruel Destiny series Start - 1.6.25 End -

"Hi Riya how are you feeling?" Kanvika asked a small 9-year-old patient who was lying on the bed suffering from emphysema (a chronic disorder related to the lungs) I'm fine Dr didi and meet my big brother, she said pointing her hand towards the other side of the bed. Without looking first, she continued to say, "Hi this is kanvi..." her voice fading away as soon as she saw the person standing in the opposite direction. The other person, now taking the lead continued, "Hello this is Abhimanyu Agnihotri", forwarded his hand, and he was shocked to see her wearing a nuptial chain ( related to the wedding ). "Hi this is kanvika Baner.." she stopped again and proceeded to say, "Sorry I'm Kanvika Agnihotri " forwarded her hand too, shaking his hand. He was more shocked to hear her saying his surname instead of her name. He didn't even see her face on the day of their wedding. The very next day of their marriage, he had to travel to london for his company emergency meeting and issues. So he never got a chance to see his own wife's face. After 3 months he came back to India as his Grandmother was budging him to take care of his wife and take up his responsibilities. He did not know that he got married to his LOVE and even she didn't know that the person she was searching for is none other than her own husband. People might think this is a mistake forgetting the fact that this is just a Chance given by the destiny. When destiny decides to bring them together, it will. Destiny never break it's own promise. It will bring them back together even without their own acknowledgment Now, how will he convince her? For not being and not caring for past 3 months. Will he ask for forgiveness? Will She forgive him? . . . . . . . She used to live in his memories, He used to live in her words. Neither her heart forgot him nor he left her back. Let's see the journey of two Yearning Hearts.

It's been 800yrs and I still didn't find my mate me been the werewolf king it's pretty difficult to run the kingdom without my mate beside me and honestly I have lost my hopes of finding my mate any more. Meet Edward human age 30 , immortal age 800 yrs old, he is a werewolf king and a successful business man. he has everything in his life but then he doesn't have one thing that is his mate and his main goal in his life is to find his mate and cherish her with his love . Meet Sofiya 24 yrs old cute , curvy and unemployed she doesn't have time for love she thinks love exist in fairy tale books . Right now her main aim is to find the job and prove her parents that she can become independent woman without her parents help. So let's join the journey to find out wether Sofiya will accept Edward as his mate or not. Please feel free to comment and do vote and I would try my best to update regularly.

_____________________________________ ✨THE DEVIL I CALLED HUSBAND ✨ _____________________________________ Amisha (eleven, white kurta, black skirt brushing ankles, single thick braid swinging) appeared at the archway. Her eyes were huge, confused. "Kahan ja rahe ho aap?" She twisted the end of her braid. "Sab log aapko bye bolne aaye hain..." He didn't turn. "Foreign. Padhne." Her sandals scraped closer. "Kitne din?" No answer. "Wapas kab aaoge?" Still nothing. "Aap wahan kya padhoge? Maths? Woh pulley wala?" She tried a smile. "Mujhe bhi sikha dena jab-" "AMISHA, CHUP!" The roar exploded, raw, vicious. He spun, face twisted, eyes black fire. "KITNI BAAR BOLNA PADEGA? MUJHSE SAWAL MAT KAR! HAR BAAT MEIN MUJH PAR LATKTI HO JAISE KOI GADDI HO! MAIN JA RAHA HOON AUR TUMHARA KOI HAQ NAHI HAI ROKNE KA!" She froze, braid mid-swing. "SAMJHAA? TUM EK BOJH HO! SIRF RONA AATA HAI! MOTI, CHOTI, BEWAQoof LADKI! MAIN YAHAN SE NIKAL RAHA HOON AUR TUM MERE LIYE KUCH BHI NAHI HO! KUCH BHI NAHI!" Each word was a slap. He stepped closer, towering. "AGAR EK AUR SAWAL KIYA NA, TOH AAJ HI IS HAVELI SE NIKALWA DUNGA! JAO! ABHI! MUJHSE DOOR!" Silence cracked open. Amisha's face drained white, then flooded crimson. Her lips parted-no sound. Tears spilled, instant, silent, huge. She turned. Ran. White kurta flashing like a ghost down the corridor, braid whipping behind her like a broken rope. Sobs tore out of her throat (sharp, animal, terrified). Abhiraj stood rooted, chest heaving. The courtyard blurred. His own voice echoed back, monstrous. He punched the pillar once-hard. Knuckles split. Please read whole story.male lead have a really good character development This story is from 2000's era.but it will be not that old time one okay there will be still some moment which shows that this family have mind okay.enjoy!!

#TOP 2 in India(1,7,8/8/25) #TOP 3 in india(1,6,14,15,16,17,18/8/25) #TOP 4 in India(10/8/25) DEVYANI A 18-year-old innocent girl, She loves her father more than herself and is willing to sacrifice anything for him But how will she survive the trauma when her own father sells her to the most ruthless man just to clear his debt, without even thinking twice? "A father who sees her as a curse, locking her inside the house for 18 years and telling the world she was dead. But how will she feel when she steps out for the first time-and fate takes a 360-degree turn?" RIVAN THAKUR He lives alone with his SON(Kaizan), hating everything about marriage and the family he left behind. But when he wakes up one morning to find himself HUSBAND to a frightened young girl in his family's haveli(thakur's haveli)-his world tilts. ______________________ He stepped closer, his towering frame caging me in. My breath hitched. His eyes-sharp, cold, merciless-scanned me like I was a puzzle that didn't fit. "You don't even know how to wear a bra?" he asked, his voice low, incredulous, and almost cruel. I didn't know what to say. I slowly nodded my head-no-because... I really didn't. No one ever taught me. No one cared to. I was standing there, shivering slightly, my fingers trembling, curling into the soft shawl I used to hide myself. His gaze was burning, stripping me down to my bare soul, and I couldn't meet his eyes. But his next words... or we can say actions... shocked me to the core. ----------------- Will he accept her as his wife? Will he destroy her for a decision she never made? Or will fate tie them together in ways neither imagined? 𐙚⋆°｡⋆♡ A dark, intense love story of two broken souls bound by force, fear... and destiny.

She is the radiant and free-spirited princess of Malwa-beautiful, bubbly, and blissfully unaware of the haunting truths buried in her past. Since childhood, she has been bound to a royal alliance with the prince of Madhya Pradesh-a commitment inked by fate, not by choice. He is the merciless King of Rajasthan-CEO by day, mafia lord by night. Ruthless, inhuman, and feared across the nation, he commands the underworld syndicate known as the Black Domain, where he's worshipped and dreaded as The Beast in Human Form. With a wicked smile, he slaughters like it's a sport-death means nothing to him. But what happens when fate dares to intertwine their worlds? What unfolds when two cold-blooded beasts cross paths... for one delicate, untouchable beauty? She flinches at the thought of crushing an ant. He slaughters men like they're insects beneath his boots. Their contrast is more than striking-it's cataclysmic. She is dawn. He is dusk. She is the warmth of spring. He is the chill of winter. She breathes life. He brings death. She is softness wrapped in silk, the only calm that can silence the storm in him. He is steel cloaked in shadows, a living fortress of pain and vengeance. And yet... she is the only one who dares to step into his darkness. The only one who can shatter the walls he built to cage his own heart. ꧁༺༻꧂★᭄ꦿ᭄ꦿ Tropes : - Villian in love - touch her and die - mafia romance - slow burn - she fell first but he fell harder - forced proximity - Mafia x Fashion designer - Grumpy x sunshine

✦ Darling, You're Mine ✦ A Dark Royalty × Mafia × Obsession Romance For 21 years, Kiara Rathore lived as the forgotten princess sleeping on the cold palace floor, so innocent and childlike that the world called her abnormal. One night, she escaped her golden cage... and fell into the arms of Aaron Warner - Asia's most feared, ruthless Mafia King. He protected her. He taught her every single thing about this cruel world pleasure, pain, desire, and sin He became her entire world the only person she could breathe for. Until the day she looked at him with sparkling eyes full of dreams and whispered happily: "We'll get married... and we'll have our babies. It'll be so beautiful, right Aaron?" Aarohn's face twisted with fury. He grabbed her arms roughly, shaking her as he growled: "Marriage? Babies? Love? Look at yourself. You're still a fucking child. I don't love you. I never did. I kept you out of pity. Now that you're better... get the hell out. You don't belong here." He shoved her away and stormed out, leaving her shattered on the floor. Kiara stood frozen, tears falling uncontrollably. She had learned to breathe only because of him. How was she supposed to survive in this cruel world without Aaron now? She thought the devil had saved her. Instead, he destroyed her heart in the most brutal way. But this heartbreaking rejection is not the end... It's where his dangerous, twisted obsession truly begins. "You weren't stolen, little one... You were chosen. Even when I throw you away... you'll crawl back to me. Because darling... you're mine." Standalone Dark Romance ⚠️ Contains possessive themes, emotional trauma, captivity, and explicit mature content. 18+ only.