Part 1 of the Kings Series. Aiden brings me closer and wraps his hands around me, engulfing me in completely. He kisses my bandage on the forehead and I await a 'I'm sorry' but it never comes. He caresses my hair and rubs my back to comfort me. My eyes well up in tears but I control them from falling. I can't be weak. I don't want him to give that power. He takes my face in his hands and his eyes meet my eyes. A lone tear drops down but I stare into his eyes, not breaking the mask I've built around him. "I can be good to you. Only if you let me. If you keep disrespecting me and my decisions, what happened yesterday would be nothing in comparison to what I'm capable of. I let go hurting you yesterday. I wanted to make you bleed profusely and chain you to my bed for weeks until you came to your senses. Your friend's ear is still intact because you of what you told my parents afterwards. Don't test me, love. And don't test my patience. You decide your own fate and your fate is in my hands. Make a wise decision. I won't let go again." "Do you understand?" That lone tear got accompanied by many lone tears and now I was crying silently. He looked at me, just waiting for an answer. So I gave it. "Yes." "Yes, what?" "Yes, Aiden." He smiles. "Good girl." Mature Content.

When a 'psychopath' with a 'green flag' falls deeply in love, the consequences are unpredictable. ~Book 1 of "Rhythm" series Meet Darr, the enigmatic superstar singer who strikes fear into the hearts of many. Nevertheless his outrageous fame, nobody has ever seen his face as he hides it with an intimidating skeleton zombie face paint. Despite being the object of desire for thousands of fans, Darr's heart belongs to one person alone - Iffatpreet. His overwhelming fame and adoration from the public pale in comparison to his all-consuming desire for her. In a world where everyone wants a piece of him, he only yearns for her love and attention. This college student and die-hard fan is oblivious to Darr's affections, but her daily routine revolves around his music, blasting his songs on full volume through her airpods. Little does she know her favourite singer is her... (Shh..stalker) --------------- "She's my perfect rhythm." ~ Stalker Psycho Romance

SAWERA ALI wald SAQIB ALI kiya aapko SHAHNAIN SHAH ZORAWAR sey haq Mehar 1 billion rupees NIKKAH QUBOOL HAI?.....Mr.Shahnain please .......d-don't do this.....BOLO QUBOOL HAI WARNA MAIN TUMHARAY BHAI KO JAAN SEY MARDOON GA !!!...... 1...2...3.... Q-Q-Qabool hai ....Qabool hai . .......... That's my little kitten. before her mind loose senses and she fell he wrapped his hand around her petite waist and pick her up in his strong hold. Ab sey ye sirf SAWERA SHAHNAIN SHAH hai aapki beti aap logon key liye mar chuki hai.with that saying he take her from there leaving her whole family wailing and crying at his Men mercy . It's the story that will make you cry and bite your nails with suspense with Romance and immense Obsession ,will he break her or they have a happy ending but this was confirmed that so many obstacle are coming in his obsession and Family to live peacefully .

[Sequel of Warm Love, hence can't be read as a standalone.] In the first phase, Reyansh concealed a web of mysteries, but as they stand face to face once more, it's Kiraz who holds the tantalizing secrets waiting to be unveiled. These hidden truths, shrouded in intrigue, have the power to reshape their destinies and ignite the flames of curiosity, making their journey all the more compelling. What is the secret or rather those? *Content and Trigger Warning: Mention of suicide, death, killing*

"I can be the dark, just for you to love your brightness." Reyansh Rathore. *⁠.⁠✧ ___________✧⁠*⁠。 Guilt and remorse can become your constant companions, clinging to your soul until you decide to release them. Yet, will your conscience ever grant you that release? Just as Kiraz's never did. A man who inadvertently plucked her from the abyss, their lives colliding at the uncharted fringes of their hearts. Heart. A wild part. However, in midst of love, their comes a villian but what happens if the hero is the villian. Or the hero was never the hero. He can burn the world just for her, but what if, his secrets burns her. [The book is under heavy editing. Ignore the cringe mistakes for the time being.] *⁠.⁠✧ ___________✧⁠*⁠。 A story of mafia and his obsession. [ ROMCOM+SLOW-BURN+ANGST]

A devil rules a land of sin, whose soil whispers forbiddance. Zyran didn't know the meaning of desire being burned and one forced to be quiet. Until she came meandering into his land. All he wanted was her the moment she came before his eyes. A mistake of hers. According to him. Until he knew her biggest mistake. Her still loving her dead husband. "You are mine, no matter what." He say out loud for her to hear. "I am a widow." She again presses on the same thing. He smile at her, "A fucking cherry on the cake." Dark romance| 18+

A Dark and ruthless love story. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - He looks deeply in my eyes and brushes his fingers gently over my neck to my cheeks never breaking the eye contact and then his lips come crashing down to mine. His kiss is so fierce and rough that I do not even feel my lips it's just his lips that I feel but with whatever control that I have left I refuse to give him an entrance in my mouth. His hands travel down my thighs and then under my dress until they reach my underwear. He grabs my ass tightly making gasp due to pain, his tongue dives inside my mouth exploring each and every corner while tears start to roll down my eyes. He bites down my lower lip until blood start to roll down, he licks my blood and says "The things you do to me Anna". - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Annabeth Stanley is a free spirited innocent girl, with high hopes from life. She stumbles upon a mysterious man and immediately feels attracted towards him. But what happens when they meet again and spend a night filled with pleasure and desires? What happens when she realises that is none other than The Tristian Martinez? What happens when learns bout his obsession towards her and tries to escape? Tristian Martinez is the Quadrillionaire and the most desirable man in the world. But in reality he is a ruthless monster who does not give a fuck about anyone and only knows how to take. But when he comes across innocent Annabeth and after spending the best night of his life all that changes but for worst. His desires knows no bound and all he want is her. He won't let her escape, he would burn the entire world just to have her. ❊ ❊ ❊ ❊ ❊ ❊ {I do not own the photos, gif and videos used in this book}

Emaan ChaudaryA naive (Satra.)18-year-old high school student.
Arzal Malik- A 26-year-old accomplished business tycoon and a perilous Mafia Don.
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"I will tell my api and bhai about you! Leave me!" Emaan, with her feet and hands tied, tried to get down from the bed.

"Oh really?" He squeezed her boobs lightly through her shirt.

"Yes. Then they're gonna punish you. Get away from me!"

"But they will punish you, baby."

"Mujhe kyun?" (Why would they punish me?)

"Kyun ke tum mere bistar pe ho, baby. Nobody will believe you. In fact, they will also not let you go to school anymore. Aur princess ko toh school jana bohat pasand haina?" (Because you're in my bed, baby. And princess really likes going to school, right?)

Emaan nodded while sobbing.

"Then just obey me. And I'll make you feel so good."

He took her lips into a kiss while his hand proceeded to make its way through her covered cunt.
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DARK ROMANCE "I told you, every breath you'd take, I would be aware of it," he said moving closer towards her making her take a step back. Her heart was palpitating wildly unable to withstand the intensity his eyes hold which made her eyes move down on their own. One more step by him and now her back touched the wall. "You know, what I want to do with you right now?" he whispered, placing his hand on the wall encaging her and at that moment she just wanted to hide in the wall. "Strip you off your clothes and belt the hell out of you," he muttered "Please no! Don't do this to me!" she shrieked and within a flash, he grasped her arm and threw her on the bed. His hands released his belt followed by ripping off of her shirt and her heart-wrenching scream ........ Roshanay, a simple girl, forced into prostitution, one day witnessed a mafia don committing murder and she had no other option than to marry him. Read the full description inside

"From today onwards, I will take every decision of your life. What you will eat, where will you go, when will you speak, what you will wear it will be all as I wish. And if you dare to defy me then till now it must have been crystal clear to you how far I can go to keep my words," his voice unsympathetic and cold, causing a shiver down her spine. Out of fear she was not even able to raise her head and kept her eyes casted down. He lifted her head up with his forefinger, underneath her chin and stared directly into her mesmerizing hazel eyes. "Understood?" Her throat was parched and her mouth was dry. Her tongue felt heavy in her mouth. The seam of her lips was cracked and pasted with each other and she couldn't find enough courage in herself to say anything using her tongue, so she just nodded and casted down her eyes again. He raised her chin more now with his forefinger and thumb, indicating her to look in his eyes and she did so. "Understood?" He asked again and raised both his eyebrows, warning her. "Yy....ye..ss" she croaked out. Her eyes were widened with fear and hands were fisting the bedsheet. Her cheeks were imprinted with red finger marks. "Good. Now take of your clothes and fulfill your duty" he ordered. She only pleaded him with her eyes. Clearly, she didn't want her wedding night to turn out like this.