- "Has he ever touched you?" - "Is that your only concern?" - "That definitely is one of my concerns, doll. Now answer ME." ⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘ She was moments away from saying "I do" - dressed in pure white and trembling with anticipation until Rex Knight walked in. Her groom fell first, blood blooming like a nightmare across the altar. The next bullet was a warning. For her. He didn't come to stop the wedding. He came to reclaim what's always been his. How dare she stand dressed in white for another man. A mistake. That one he had to correct with a bullet. ❣ But here they are - love drowned in blood, lust laced with history, and only one way forward. ⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘ She's the servant's daughter. Sweet & untouched. He's the arrogant mafia prince who turned her sweetness into his favourite muse... much before they both could even understand these things! ⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘ "Marry me. Now," he ordered. She stared up at him, her heart hammering like a trapped thing in his daunting presence, "No... n-not until I breathe," she whispered. His sly smirk widened. How he loved this new side of his little Ela.. his precious doll! ❣❣❣ →Dark romance!! Reader discretion is mandatory X

❝The freedom I thought I had was nothing but an open cage - one he had built just for me.❞ ╼╾ Sanjana. An obedient girl to her parents with high moral values and a shining dream in her eyes to fulfil all her wishes one day. All she wants is to be an independent woman, earn her own bread, gift her parents a comfortable future and be with the love of her life forever. Forever ~ the word seems celestially cursed for her. ╼╾ The love of her life is a deceiver! Not what he appears to be. He is a territorial and egotistical rich man having an extremely contrasting mentality with her who wants nothing but a docile wife. He forces her into marriage but fate has some unexpected twists for the girl! She has an obsessive stalker... A stalker who would turn the world upside down to keep her to him. A man who had watched, waited, and shaped her life from the darkness. She was never meant to be "just a wife." She was meant to be his. He only needed one thing -her existence, bound to him forever and at any cost. ╼╾ When devotion turns into destruction - will she survive Vedant's darkness, or will she drown in it? ╼╾ ● The story will contain violence, abuse, self-harm, use of alcohol, mature scenes and other mature topics. (Warning has been given. Don't accuse me later.)

Every inch of my helpless body shuddered as the cold, hard metal of the pistol traced the delicate line of my neck, descending tortuously slow to my bosoms, making my buds erect through his sheer shirt that I was wearing. He deliberately drew patterns from my navel down to my achy core making it difficult for me to breathe in the air mixed with nicotine and his inebriating odour. My shaky breath hitched in my throat as he suddenly pressed the tip of his cold gun into my warm, wet, sloshing heat, the contrast sending shivers through me. ❝You'll die as a Knight or live as a Romano,❞ he hushed in my ear, using the gun to prod me, each thrust stirring a wild blend of yearning and hatred within me. ✧ 𝘙𝘦𝘺𝘯𝘢 𝘒𝘯𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵, a spoiled arrogant brat, if she sets her suave eyes on something - it's her. But her recent fascination with the enigmatic guy from the art gallery does not seem to smoothly fit into the pattern! ✧ 𝓛𝓸𝓿𝓮 ~ 𝓛𝓲𝓮𝓼 ~ 𝓕𝓲𝓻𝓮 & 𝓓𝓮𝓼𝓲𝓻𝓮 ❝Amidst the chaos of temptation and the fury of rivalry, he finds himself caught in a whirlwind of emotions, unable to resist the pull of either, yet unwilling to surrender to either.❞ ✧ Standalone Dark Romance (18+) with explicit content. Reader discretion is needed. | UPCOMING - 2025 |