She was meant to marry the Younger brother. Meera's wedding to Aarav was supposed to be simple - a match arranged by two powerful families. But hours before the vows, Aarav disappears, leaving behind whispers, disgrace, and a broken bride. To protect their name, Veer Pratap Singh - the elder brother no one ever expected - is forced to take his place at the mandap. Cold. Commanding. A complete stranger. She became his wife in a moment of shame. He took her hand in silence. But his eyes? They never asked permission. Now, in a marriage born of duty, she's trapped with a man who doesn't speak of love... But watches her like she's already his. And the scariest part? Maybe she already is. Tropes🌟 Age gap romance Marriage of convenience Intense slow burn Fiancee elder brother Family honor Replaced groom Protective husband Healer to each other Shy FL X Calm Composed ML I am yours

"Am I making you uncomfortable Jaan ?" he asked, his voice a low, husky rumble. "Because I won't say that I love you. In love, you're feeling happy even seeing your love with someone else so no i am not in love . I'm selfish, Sia. Utterly, irrevocably selfish. I need you with me, every second, every moment. I can't even imagine a single breath, a single thought, without you. You're becoming my existence. I don't know how to love gently, I only know how to claim what's mine." Sia felt goosebumps erupt across her skin, a shiver running through her as if her entire life was irrevocably shifting, without warning or permission. She looked into his intense gaze, seeing a terrifying yet captivating truth. ________<<<<>>>>_______<<<<>>>>_________ RUDRA A man with an intimidating aura and a ruthless streak, commanded respect and fear. SIA She is a soft-spoken and compassionate individual who preferred to keep a low profile. She had taken up a new role as Rudra's personal assistant, hoping to maintain a safe distance and focus on her work. However, things didn't quite go as planned.

Two different souls Two different countries Two different cultures Two different personality..... Let's uncover Xavier and Naira's journey towards love... ________________________________________ XAVIER WILSON - Our male lead , cold , handsome , intelligent , arrogant to the world but a complete different person to his loved ones. NAIRA RATHORE - Our female lead , cute , beautiful , bubbly , charming , beauty with brains , down to earth and a very caring person. # enemy to lovers # siblings love # overprotective brothers # royal family # ceo # doctor # Indian wedding... # 2 in desi # 2 in family # 4 in India # 1 in Indian girl # 1 in cross country # 1 in cross culture # 1 in London out of 28.3k stories # 5 in billionaire out of 54.8k stories # 8 in desi out of 12.6k stories

Never once have Roop thought that her perfect life will be over in a snap. It was all perfect and she was really happy until her uncle gets her into an unwanted relation with none other than the King himself. And now that Vedant have a perfect trophy wife, he ain't gonna let her go. ✿ ✿⁠ ✿⁠ ✿⁠ ✿⁠ ✿⁠ ✿ ✿⁠ ✿ ✿ ✿⁠ ✿⁠ ✿ ✿ It's a dark age gap romance, read at your own risk.

Book 2 of 'Obsessed Love' series Title: Inferno - The Price of Fire Description: He was fire-ruthless, untamed, and feared. She was light-soft, silent, and unwanted. But fate doesn't ask. It burns. After a tragic accident steals Arya Sharma's parents, she is sent from India to Italy to live with her cold, indifferent relatives. All she wants is a quiet life and a chance to chase her dream of becoming a journalist. But one accidental glance changes everything. Fabian Corsetti-the Italian Mafia King. Cruel, cold-blooded, and dangerously powerful. One look at Arya, and he's consumed. Obsessed. And Fabian Corsetti always gets what he wants. In a world of blood and betrayal, Arya becomes his captive, his wife, his weakness. Forced into a life she never chose, Arya must survive the inferno of desire, dominance, and secrets. But as her hatred begins to blur, and his darkness begins to crack- The real question is: Can fire ever love without burning everything down? She was the price of his obsession. He was the price of her freedom. And together, they'll pay the price of fire. Started on - 25 May 2025 Ending on - -----

⚠️ 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐞𝐱𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐞 𝐬𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐬 𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝, 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐬, 𝐩𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐜 𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐬, 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐮𝐦𝐚, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐩𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐞. 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐤. ⋅•⋅⊰∙∘☽༓☾∘∙⊱⋅•⋅ 𝕽𝖊𝖖𝖚𝖊𝖘𝖙 ✍ 𝑷𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒆 𝒅𝒐𝒏'𝒕 𝒋𝒖𝒅𝒈𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒃𝒐𝒐𝒌 𝒃𝒚 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒇𝒆𝒎𝒂𝒍𝒆 𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒅'𝒔 𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒍𝒚 𝒘𝒆𝒂𝒌𝒏𝒆𝒔𝒔. 𝑯𝒆𝒓 𝒋𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒏𝒆𝒚 𝒊𝒔 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒍, 𝒈𝒓𝒂𝒅𝒖𝒂𝒍 𝒈𝒓𝒐𝒘𝒕𝒉 - 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒅 𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒚 𝒐𝒇 𝒖𝒔 𝒈𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒈𝒉. 𝑺𝒕𝒂𝒚 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒉𝒆𝒓, 𝒕𝒓𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒑𝒓𝒐𝒄𝒆𝒔𝒔, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒚𝒐𝒖'𝒍𝒍 𝒔𝒆𝒆 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒔𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒎 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒐 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒇𝒂𝒓 𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒐𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒓 𝒃𝒚 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒆𝒏𝒅. ⋅•⋅⊰∙∘☽༓☾∘∙⊱⋅•⋅ She was never anyone's first choice. Never the one they longed for, never the name whispered in love, never the heart someone ached for. She was just 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞- a replacement, a temporary fix for someone else's absence. When things went wrong, when mistakes needed a scapegoat, the blame always found its way to her. It didn't matter if she deserved it. It never did. And then, 𝐡𝐞 happened. He didn't see her as a substitute. He didn't compare her to ghosts of the past. He loved her- 𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐞 her- like she was the only one who had ever mattered. He hel

ʙᴏᴏᴋ ɪ ᴏꜰ 'ᴛʜᴇ ʙʟᴀᴄᴋ ᴄʀᴏᴡɴ' ꜱᴇʀɪᴇꜱ. #ɪɴ ʜᴇʀ ᴅᴇᴠᴏᴛɪᴏɴ, ʜᴇ ꜰᴏᴜɴᴅ ʜɪs ᴅᴇsᴛʀᴜᴄᴛɪᴏɴ. She wasn't meant to cross his path, yet she stumbled straight into his world of shadows. He wasn't meant to keep her, yet he bound her with vows she never chose. She believed in love, while he believed in power and ego. But every time her innocence collided with his darkness, something inside him shifted- a hunger, a madness, a pull he couldn't name. She was supposed to be a pawn. She became his obsession. And in a world where love tastes like sin and devotion feels like war- she will either be the reason he redeems himself... or the excuse he uses to burn it all down. ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ 🌑 " This isn't just a love story. " It's a warning. A prayer. A scream behind closed doors. If you're looking for butterflies, walk away. But if you're ready to bleed with every page- Welcome to the ashes. Welcome to the reign. Let the restraints begin. { The chapters aren't the final version of what's shown!! Changes can be made. Can be re-edited. }

She was his sunshine. He was her storm. And somewhere in the chaos, obsession bloomed. Reewa Singhal has everything-beauty, brains, and India's most successful luxury restaurant empire. But beneath her calm, polished exterior lies a heart that still believes in fairy tales. What she doesn't believe in? Him. The arrogant prince who ruined her childhood-and every sketch of the man she thought she'd one day love. Rudraksh Singh Rathod is royalty. Mafia. A king in custom-tailored suits and bloodstained crowns. For the world, he's untouchable-ruthless, brilliant, feared. But for Reewa, he's something far more dangerous: her oldest enemy... and the only woman he's ever wanted. From the moment she threw mangoes at his head at age eight, he knew-she would be his. By fire, by fate, or by force. Their families have been bound by legacy for generations, yet nothing could prepare them for the war of hearts to come. Secrets simmer. Rival empires clash. And when love and obsession blur, only one question remains: Can a girl who believes in soulmates survive a man who only believes in possession?

He stared at her for a moment making her shiver. "You..." he sighed out loud. "Do I look like I'm doing this just for a worthless property" he almost yelled. "Oh yeah...well, not for a worthless property. For a precious one. Maybe you are the property" he spoke, more like a mock. "What!" Sophie's eyes widened at the realization. "N-No, I'm not a property to be owned" she raised her voice, standing up. He did not stopped her. "No, you are not just a property" he spoke, standing up as well. "You are my property" he spoke, taking steps towards her predictory. She stepped back until she hits the wall. He caged her to the wall using his arm. "No...that's illegal. Cops will get you definitely" she said it louder than she meant to. He continued to stare at her face. He chuckled darkly before speaking. "Getting brave, are we?" She quickly looked down, fearfully. "No...S-Sor -" she tried to explain but got cut off by a sudden kiss. He kissed her aggressively, she tried to pull away, push him but he was strong enough to pin her both arms above her head. Sophie, a 19-year-old with a colorful life, is kidnapped by Damian Russo, a mafia boss who becomes captivated by her innocence. As she struggles to escape, Sophie finds herself getting scared more and more as days passed. Will she break free from his grasp, or will she accept the cruelty of her fate? Read the story to find out.