He rules with violence. She controls chaos with silence. But when their worlds collide, obsession blooms - dangerous, consuming, impossible to escape. In a world built on power, blood, and ruthless empires, love is a weakness neither of them can afford. She was never innocent. She was never meant to be soft. Behind quiet eyes hides a mind that understands crime, power, and politics better than most men around her. Yet fate ties her to the one man she should never want - her sister's brother-in-law. A man feared by the world. A man who does not understand the word no. But Kashish was never someone who bowed easily. Because if Hitansh is a monster... She might be the only woman dangerous enough to stand beside him. Dark. Addictive. Intoxicating. This is not a love story. This is His Obsession. "The world bows to me, but I kneel only for you." - Hitansh "Then stand, because I will never let my king kneel." - Kashish He was destruction. She was strategy. And together, they could burn the world. ------------------------ She was madness. He was calm. And destiny always knew they belonged together. For years, their love wasn't about chaos, but about constancy. Where the world wavered, they stood steady. Shreya and Saurabh were never a fleeting spark - they were a flame that burned quietly, endlessly, refusing to fade. This isn't a story of obsession. It's a story of loyalty, of growing together, of a love built on trust strong enough to last a lifetime. Steady. Tender. Eternal. "What if I drive you crazy after marriage?" - shreya "Then, I'll spend rest of my life being crazy with you." - saurabh 𝘚𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘵 - 7/9/25 𝘌𝘯𝘥 - .....

Devansh Singhania , also known as the king of Singhania industries as well as a famous businessman known for his ruthlessness who rules over Delhi with no interest in love ,is staring at the dark sky of Delhi ,the heart of the nation with determination to bring this country under his control one day. However ,the destiny has its own plans for him though he is unaware about it... Aadhya Thakur,a bubbly happy girl with sunshine nature who is loved by everyone. A fashion designer who is rushing to Delhi from Kolkata to accomplish her dream in the world of fashion along with her best friend. CEO of AB fashion.co Brinda Choudhary , a talented artist and fashion designer as well , beautiful , innocent and her partner in making their new company of fashion in Delhi to sway their path of success. CO-CEO of AB fashion.co Last but not the least our handsome second lead Viaan Kapoor, CEO of Kapoor's design known for his kindness and friendly behaviour towards everyone but falls in love at first sight with a girl who falls over him on their first meet. But will they be able to hide their secrets? The unspoken past connection? The pull of destiny towards each other? To know the answer - join them in their journey ZINDAGII KE RANG. Everything in this story is fictional. The aesthetics and pictures used are from pinterest and other platforms, they belong to their rightful owner!

What happens when the person who understands your silence best is the one you've never actually met? And what happens when the digital sanctuary you've built begins to crumble under the weight of the real world? One was a master of words. The other, a master of motion. Ishanvi and Shayan were just two strangers in a crowded engagement group, hidden behind usernames and the relentless hustle of the algorithm. She lived in the worlds she wrote; he lived in the music he moved to. They were never meant to speak. Until a single reel, a fusion of her words and his dance, blurred the line between professional support and personal obsession. In the world of pixels, they were infinite. In the world of reality, they were a secret about to be told.

♤ This story is not for the faint of the hearts. It is a psychological, horror and thriller story so read at your own risk. ♤ VEDA TRIVEDI - A simple 20 year old girl who is trapped and isolated in a strange place, remembers nothing and is no less than a sloppy toddler that just started to walk. Veda is terrified, hopeful and morbidly curious. What is her story ? What is happening? Is she just a normal girl or is she something....darker ? Who is she ? This story is from the female lead's viewpoint or from the third person view - because she lives it and you ? you are only here to watch - NOT help, but to watch and perhaps even be sucked in by the whirlwind that is this whole blackhole. This is a story, of a girl trapped and forgotten yet free and remembered, of a girl broken and scared yet hopeful and curious, of a girl left and thrown aside yet loved and cradled in equal measure. This story is one that will make your head hurt, it will make you think, it will make you live what Veda is living. So dive in and give it a shot. Veda is waiting for your warmth in her cold world and perhaps someone else awaits alongside her....watching...not her. But you, always you. Welcome to 'THE EYES THAT HOLD' ♡

𝐏𝐭.𝟏 𝐨𝐟 𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝟏 𝐨𝐟 𝐕𝐒 𝐂𝐨𝐬𝐦𝐨𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐲 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 ⋆₊˚༺𖦹❖𖦹༻ ˚₊⋆ Silence surrounded me, as if this place existed outside of time itself. No sound at all except for my own heartbeat, pounding in my ears. A single step onto that path could mean death. I stood still at the threshold, my hands gripping the rough, weathered stone of the open doors. I didn't step forward. And then; A whisper. Low. Soft. Almost- 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨. "प्रिया हृदयेश्वरी... वे आप हमारे साथ आएगी ना? विक्रमात्मिका, मेरा समिक्षा |" ("Beloved Praneshwari [Soul's Queen/ Soul's Goddess].... won't you come with me? Vikramātmikā [Vikram's soul/essence/embodiment], My Samiksha.") The voice slid through the air, curling around my name with an unsettling familiarity. It was neither a demand nor a question. It simply... was. My heart pounded. My breath caught. Who was it? I turned my head sharply to the right. No one. Swallowing, I turned to the left; And there he stood. A figure, towering at least a feet above me. Gazing at me with those unreadable-Amber eyes. I gasped. And then I woke up. Gasping. Soaked in sweat. As if I had truly been there; lived it, breathed it, barely survived it. "Samiksha...", A voice - real - behind me. I turned. Vikram Rao Nandan. My alliance husband. Sat there... eyes the same burning, intense, but this time they burned like the ones in my dream. Before I could speak, he did. And his voice was different. Final. Like a verdict. "You and I are always meant to be, my beloved. Even if I have to hunt you down from the ends of the world... even from the depths of darkness itself. We belong together. 𝐕𝐢𝐤𝐫𝐚𝐦 & his 𝐒𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐤𝐬𝐡𝐚- 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳."

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*book will be edited after being completed* _ She always believed that her grandparents died because of some natural cause on the day of her birth... Till her wedding day...when her stalker sent her cutouts of newspaper, flashing her grandparents dead faces. With headlines of them being murdered. So she decided to solve a 25 years old murder mystery that police thought was not important enough to be investigated. During her search she found things about her family that she never ever thought about even in her wildest dreams. ༺◒◌☆◌◒༻ 𝐇𝐫𝐝𝐲𝐚 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐦𝐚 ╰┈➤ His "5'3 ki aafat ki pudia" with an angelic voice and eyes that resemble chilled ice. She is sweet, chaotic and a girl filled with life. But nobody knows her sweet smiling face hides a woman covered in scars, trauma and a dangerous personality. But her world turned upside down when a walking menace disguised as her husband entered into her life. 𝐇𝐫𝐝𝐲𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐡 𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐫 ╰┈➤ Her "6'3 ka pillar" with a body of a Greek god and personality of a Devil who is always ready to get his hands on his next prey. The guy who was once sunshine of the group became the darkness they feared. ───⋆˚୨✭୧˚ ⋆─── ~❀read atleast 10 chapters before coming to any conclusion ❀~ Tropes- ☆Fake identities. ☆Murder mystery. ☆Thriller. ☆enemies to lovers. ☆forced marriage. ☆dark romance. ☆mafia x sniper. 🦋✨