In a world where love is often celebrated as a mutual bond of trust and understanding, there exists a darker side-an obsession so consuming that it disregards the very essence of love itself. Devraj, a man driven by an uncontrollable desire, has fixated on one woman: Indu. To him, she is the embodiment of everything he has ever wanted, and he is willing to go to any lengths to make her his, regardless of the cost to her happiness. Indu, once a spirited and independent young woman, finds herself trapped in a nightmare she never imagined. What began as a seemingly innocent courtship quickly devolved into a suffocating obsession. Devraj's love is not the tender, selfless affection she once dreamed of but a possessive, relentless force that leaves her with no escape. He is determined to marry her, to bind her to him forever, without a second thought for her feelings or desires. In a story where love is twisted into something unrecognizable, Indu must navigate the treacherous path laid before her, seeking a way out of a life she never chose. But with each passing day, the walls close in, and the choice between survival and surrender becomes increasingly blurred.

"In the game of power, the Queen is never moved by choice. She is taken by force." Vikramaditya Singh Rana is the youngest, most ruthless CM the state has ever seen. He doesn't believe in prayers, he believes in commands. He has everything-the throne, the people, and the law. Everything, except for the girl from the mountains who dared to look away. Gauri was never meant for the corridors of power. She was meant for the open sky and the cold mountain air. But when a debt from the past is called due, she finds herself sold to the devil in a white kurta. A forced marriage. A gilded cage. A man who wants to own her soul. Gauri thought she was being married to a leader. She didn't realize she was being handed over to a predator who had been waiting for years to claim his 'Amanat.' "You can hate me all you want, Gauri. But in this house, even your breath belongs to me."

Book 2 in Crimson Crown series Pratha Touch. Claim. Defy. He wasn't born to follow rules. He was the kind of man who made them - and then broke them, just to see who'd dare stop him. In a world built on rituals and fear, Shamsher Dev Thakur roared like a lion. Defeating, yet never bowed. He wasn't from her village. He wasn't part of their traditions. But he was the only man who looked her in the eye... and didn't flinch. She was barely a whisper - a young girl, full of laughter one moment and wrapped in white the next. A bride one day. A widow the next. Left to rot in a corner, forgotten by fate, punished by a world that decided she had lived too much already. But he saw her. She was just... sitting. Still. Staring into nothing. It broke the heart of the man like him. But he made the most dangerous decision of his life: To go against a village that wasn't his. To claim a girl the world had already declared untouchable. To marry her. Not out of love. Not yet. But out of pure, ruthless defiance. This is not a love story. This is the beginning of a war. One man. One girl. And an entire society trying to tear them apart.

Stories are not always born from love- some are carved from silence, from one forbidden gaze that refuses to fade. He saw her once... just once. And that single moment was enough to bind his soul in chains of obsession. But obsession has a cost. It does not knock, it invades. It bends fate, breaks reason, and turns men into emperors-or monsters. In a world where politics is a battlefield and loyalty is nothing but a mask, their bond became both a weapon and a wound. This is not a tale of hearts meeting gently. This is a tale where power breathes, shadows whisper, and destiny writes in fire and blood. The story of DEVRAJ AND HIS DEVIKA ---

Some stories are written in blood. Some sins are sacred. Aradhya Rathore - orphaned by fate. Raised by her mother's family, yet never truly accepted. She lives in a house full of people... but none she can call her own. Surrounded by tradition, drowned in silence, she learned early that love was a word people used but never meant. Shravansh Thakur - cold, calculating, and dangerously calm. A devout Bhole Nath follower raised with one purpose: to destroy the family that took away the only person he ever loved. He doesn't believe in hearts, only in revenge... until Aradhya is forced into his world. A marriage wrapped in lies. Two souls bound by a past soaked in blood. And a truth waiting to set fire to everything they touch. ______ "I hate you... I hate your presence near me," she whispered, voice trembling, eyes burning with defiance. He stepped in, close enough to taste her breath. "And I hate myself... for loving the way your lips move when you lie to me." ______ Coming soon. A story where love is a weapon, and desire is the sweetest sin. Aradhya: His Sacred Sin - where devotion meets destruction.

He is a storm she cannot outrun. She is a challenge he cannot resist. Vedant Thakur thrives on control, power, and indulgence, but Nakshatra Bhanushali is unlike anyone he's ever known. She tests his patience, ignites his pride, and awakens a darkness he refuses to tame. Every glance is a battle. Every word is a provocation. And every heartbeat pulls them closer to a dangerous edge where desire, power, and obsession collide. In a world where control is an illusion and passion is a weapon, how far will they go to claim what-or who-they want? Danger. Desire. Domination. And a game with no rules.

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.

When small-town girl Nitara Sharma steps into the elite world of Singhaniya University,all she wants is a quite education and fresh start.But peace isn't what awaits her.The momentshe crosses paths with Reyansh Singhania-the dangerous,spoiled billionaire heir with a temper as volatile as his obsessions-her world began to unravel.What starts as curiosity turns into a twisted game of control,desire and possession .Because Reyansh doesn't ask he takes And Nitara?She's about to find out what happens when fire touches silk

Reyansh Rajvansh, 32, stands 6'3" a towering shadow over Rajasthan and the underworld alike. Ruthless, merciless, and feared by all, he commands the Rajvansh Empire, India's number one power, with an iron grip. His influence stretches across continents, his networks hidden in every corner of the world. To cross him is to invite ruin, yet behind his cold, deadly exterior simmers a darkness no one dares to challenge. Aadhya Joshi, 22, stand at 5 feet is a final-year BBA student and the eldest daughter of a middle-class family. To the world, she appears ordinary, but her life is anything but. Hated by her own family for reasons still shrouded in mystery, she has learned to endure pain with quiet strength, refusing to let their cruelty shatter her spirit. Beneath her calm exterior lies a fierce and unyielding soul-cross her, and she will turn your heaven into hell's wrath. Yet, within her darkness blooms a hopelessly romantic heart, drawn to danger and passion. A secret writer of dark romance, she weaves stories drenched in fire and shadows, never realizing she is living one of her own.

He was the country's most powerful minister and a Businessman. She was just a college girl caught in a political tsunami. He claimed her in the name of duty But what happens when duty turns into obsession? or what if duty was just an excuse to get her? Hidaya Khan never imagined her life would change overnight. One day, she was skipping lectures and arguing over exam deadlines. The next, she was forced into a marriage she never wanted to the ruthless and dangerously powerful Minister Faris Butt . She thought it was temporary, just a political strategy to end their families undying rivalry. She thought she could leave once the deal was over but little did she know... that Faris never intended to let her go! "You became mine the moment you signed those papers, Hidaya. There is no escape, no turning back" Trapped in a world of power, secrets, and unbreakable vows, Hidaya fights for her freedom only to realize that the more she resists, the tighter Faris's grip becomes. And the most dangerous part..? Her own heart was betraying her, it had started to beat for Faris... A tale of passion love and possession, where Hidaya can't run even if she wants to.. dive in to know more! ✄----------------------------------- Welcome, My Dear Readers! 🤍 This is my very first book, so please be kind. I'm not a professional (yet)! If you've decided to give this book a chance, well, thank you for trusting me. Just remember, it's your choice, your adventure! Also, a quick heads-up: this story isn't meant to follow any religious guidelines or expectations! it's purely fictional and comes straight from my weird, hopelessly romantic, and perhaps a bit delusional thoughts 💭. So if you're here for some intense, dramatic, and possibly unrealistic romance, you're in the right place! Hope you enjoy the ride, and feel free to laugh (or cringe) along the way! ✨