Professor Aryan Singh is a ruthless billionaire, a strict control-freak with a heart of ice. Behind his arrogant, dominating facade lies a dark, agonizing secret a trauma that makes him believe he is an utterly unworthy of love or a family. Kavya Sharma is a bright, innocent, and fiercely stubborn scholarship student whose only dream is to make her middle-class father proud. One stormy night at a secluded Trip . One malicious campus rumor. One forced marriage that changes their lives forever. To save her dignity, Aryan fills her hairline with sindoor, trapping them both in a cage of a loveless, secret marriage. He pushes her away, punishing her with his coldness, desperately trying to save her from his own broken reality. But Kavya is not the weak girl he thought she was. She fights his ego, challenges his rules, and slowly, unknowingly, starts melting the frozen walls of his heart. What happens when the cold professor falls madly, possessively in love with his innocent student? And the ultimate test-what happens when Kavya accidentally discovers the devastating secret Aryan has hidden for years? Will she walk away in disgust, or will she become the shield that heals his broken soul ?.. 🔥 Tropes: Age-Gap, Professor-Student, Forced Marriage, Billionaire Romance, "Touch-Her-And-You-Die" Energy, Extreme Possessiveness, Slow-Burn, Deep Emotional Healing. Dive into a story of tearing ego clashes, intense jealousy, and a love so deep it defies destiny itself. Student × Professor . . . . Mature content ❤️

He was her husband... But in his heart, there wasn't even a corner that belonged to Arunima. To the world, they looked like the perfect couple. Inside, they were falling apart-quietly, painfully. Arunima kept searching for a home in his arms... while Aastik drowned himself in the scent of another woman. But one night, Arunima's silence shook something deep inside him- forcing Aastik to face the truth of the marriage he had been running from. Can love return to a place it once abandoned? Or is this marriage nothing but a mask slowly breaking both of them? This is a story of hurt, longing, misunderstandings, and a love that refuses to die even after it breaks. If you love intense marriage drama, emotional betrayal, and slow-burn romance, this story is for you.

She was someone so pure that even the devil would want to protect her. And he was the devil... When his eyes landed on her, Their world changed. She never knew it was the last day of her freedom. He kidnapped her . Married her. Loved her. Worshipped her. And he would bend the world to have her . Content Warning: This story contains dark romance, obsession, and non-consensual situations, including forced marriage and physical dominance. It depicts intense emotional and psychological distress. Recommended for mature readers aged 18+ only. Reader discretion is advised.

"You didn't eat again," he said quietly. She didn't turn. Didn't even flinch. "Maira," he spoke again, softer this time, taking a step closer. "I brought dinner. Atleast have a few bites." Her voice came out barely above a whisper, low, trembling. "Why? So I can stay strong enough to keep pretending?" The words hit him hard, knocking the breath out of him. "You're not pretending," Hadi said quickly, defensively, though he wasn't sure who he was trying to convince, himself or her. She turned slowly, eyes red and hollow. "Aren't I?" she asked, voice trembling. "I sleep in this room like a stranger. Even though I'm your wife. I exist in your world, Hadi... but can I ever exist in your heart?" "Maira," he began, this was the first time she had openly claimed her title as his wife and he didn't know how to respond, but he said with his tone heavy, "you know everything. I... I married you because I..." "...felt guilty," she finished for him, her voice sharp, cutting through the air. "You hit me with your car. My life shattered. And you had to save me to get rid of your guilt." He froze. Words deserted him. Her eyes dropped to the floor, tears gathering along her lashes. "At least Lubna has your love. Your son has your name. Me? What do I have?" --- 𝐌𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐚 𝐀𝐥𝐢. 24. No identity beyond that. No one to call hers. No place she could truly belong. Except in one nikahnama... where her name sat beside his. 𝐋𝐮𝐛𝐧𝐚 𝐀𝐧𝐬𝐚𝐫𝐢. 28. A talented interior designer. Graceful, and passionate about her work. Hadi's first love, and the woman the world recognizes as his wife. 𝐇𝐚𝐝𝐢 𝐀𝐧𝐬𝐚𝐫𝐢. 30. Successful. Respected. A loving husband. A devoted father. A man who did the right thing, even when his heart wasn't in it, and married a woman out of guilt... not love.

After a tragic accident leaves Sana unable to have children, Rahim's family demands an heir. So he marries Nadia - 19, blind, and desperate for security. Now three people share one roof, one husband, and one deadly silence. Sana watches her husband become a different man in the next room. Nadia discovers a passion she never knew existed. Rahim drowns in guilt, lust, and the hope of finally becoming a father. Raw. Addictive. Forbidden. A heartbreaking Desi dark romance about love, loss, jealousy, and the price of bigamy. Mature 18+ | Explicit | Emotional Trauma | Second Wife | Polygamy ''Daily updates at 8:30 PM BDT''

Army officer X Village girl This story is about two individuals, Abhimanyu and Priti who are bound by their parents in an arranged marriage. Priti Singh, a shy and timid village girl gets married to the cold and arrogant Abhimanyu Singh. This story is about Priti's struggles and issues after marriage. He loves and respects his motherland He loves and respects his mother He loves and respects his sisters He loves and respects women But, why his thinking is different for his wife? Will he ever change? Abhimanyu Singh is 26 years old smart and attractive soldier. He is cold and dominant man, who hates indiscipline. He wanted a submissive wife who look after his parents and house. His parents live in a village with his sisters. He has 2 sisters, Radha and Seema. Preeti is sweet, beautiful, and shy 18-year-old girl. She grew up in a village and studied till the 8th grade. Her parents are looking for a groom for her

(#1 POSSESSION SERIES ) "I wasn't asking to be worshipped. I just wanted to be loved... not owned." - Sarah Rizvi "I don't love you, Sarah. Love is too fragile. I own you-and I always will." - Rayyansh Singh Rathore Sarah Rizvi was like a butterfly-soft, delicate, full of silent love. And Rayyansh Singh Rathore? He was the cage. She loved him since childhood. Quietly. Purely. But he never gave her love. Only took her time, her body, her presence-while coldly claiming he felt nothing. Yet when she finally gathers the courage to leave, she discovers the truth: Rayyansh may never say he loves her... But he's obsessed. Addicted. And he'll burn the world before letting his butterfly fly free. Because she was never his to love. She was always his to possess. Dive into TOXIC POSSESSION-a haunting descent into a love that never healed, only claimed, consumed, and caged. Because some men don't fall in love. They conquer it.

This story is the second book of "Tangled Fates: The Tale Of Love, Duty and Sacrifice " ********* A whisper of hope, a flicker of possibility - Vikram, Devika, and Sadhika are offered a rare opportunity to undo the cruelties of their past. Haunted by lives defined by suffering, they must trace their pain back to its source, unraveling the tangled threads of their previous existences. The question looms: can they truly alter a fate so deeply etched in their souls? Or will the shadows of their adversary, lurking in the corridors of time, drag them back into the abyss? Prepare to journey into the heart of their past, where secrets and destinies collide. To my new readers, please check out "Tangled Fates: The Tale Of Love, Duty and Sacrifice" before reading this. To have a better understanding. #Tangled Fates 2.0: The Weavers Of The Wounded Time

When Zayaan Sheikh returns to Lahore after fifteen years, he doesn't expect the little girl who once hid behind him to have become the woman who could undo him with a single smile. Mahnoor - loud, lively, and heartbreakingly kind - calls him bhai just to get on his nerves. What she doesn't know is that he crossed oceans to make her his forever. Between family chaos, stolen glances, and late-night arguments over chai, begins a love story built not on perfection, but on Aitbaar - the fragile, beautiful faith that love will always find its way home.

She made a vow. Ankit broke it. Right after the betrayal she meets the heir to an empire . He offers duty. she has nothing left to loose except her unborn child . love blooms anyway - but in the Rajvansh world where business rivals lurk, wedding alliances loom, and enemies wear Armani- how can two shattered souls build something real?