In war, there are rules. In love, there are none. --- "Tu samajhta kya hai apne aapko, Gill?" (What do you think you are, Gill?) Shubman smirked, stepping closer, voice dropping to a taunting whisper. "Tera obsession." (Your obsession.) Ishan's breath hitched as Shubman gripped his jaw, tilting his face up. "Aur tu jitna bhaag lega, Major... utna hi main tujhe todne ka maza lunga." (The more you run, Major... the more I'll enjoy breaking you.) --- "Sharma, tu hamesha mujhse bhaagta hai." (Sharma, you always run from me.) Abhishek's back hit the wall as Siddharth stalked closer, dark eyes glinting with something unhinged. "Aur har baar main tujhe dhoondh hi leta hoon." (And every time, I find you.) Abhishek's pulse raced as Siddharth's fingers brushed his throat, pressing lightly. "Tujhe pata hai tujhe dekh ke mera sabr kyun tut jata hai?" (Do you know why I lose my patience when I see you?) A slow smirk curled on Siddharth's lips before he leaned in, voice dropping to a sinful whisper. "Kyuki tu sirf mera hai, Sharma. Aur tujhe kisi aur ki nazar lagne ka bhi haq nahi." (Because you're only mine, Sharma. And you don't even have the right to let anyone else look at you.) --- A story where dominance turns into obsession. Where possessiveness is a weapon. Where love isn't soft-it's brutal. Unforgiving. Addictive. A battlefield is nothing compared to the war they fight for control.

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Dekisugi Hidetoshi was the perfect boy, admired by all-brilliant, charismatic, and untouchable. But beneath his polished exterior lurked an obsessive need, a madness that had only one target: Nobita Nobi. While the world dismissed Nobita as clumsy and weak, Dekisugi saw him as his everything, the one person who could fill the emptiness in his soul. Nobita, ever kind and tender, finds himself drawn into Dekisugi's madness. Instead of running, he stays, loving every broken piece of him and cradling him in warmth and affection. Genre: Dark Romance, Psychological Drama, Hurt/Comfort Pairing: Dekisugi x Nobita

Anne Potter was sent back in time in hopes of paying everything she owed Harry, her older brother, by giving him a normal childhood. After losing the Second Wizarding War, she was given a second chance to make things work and she was more than willing to take it. REGULUS ARCTURUS BLACK (R.A.B)

Kaden Chauvet awakes in the same cold room that he remembers, seeing the reflection of pale viridescent eyes that scream curses at his mind. This is a beginning; a second chance that he would rather forsake than claim. Time has reversed, and he is back to play the role of an obedient fool-only, he no longer has any intentions of wagging his tail and committing the heinous crimes that he once did. He will save everyone; and then face his judgement. The judgement that comes in the raven-scaled hands of the heroic, slightly quiet, and son of the Dragon bloodline, Noah Bellamy. And yet the man claims, "I want to save you, fool." And another tearfully cries, "Please don't die. Not again, never again." And another's graceful voice pleads, "I don't wish to witness your demise again." Kaden stares, utterly confused. "What?" --- One sentence summary: In which a terrible sinner seeks redemption and amusement by relentlessly teasing an irritated dragon.

Just when Keira was about to return to her own world after reaching a 100% completion of the system's tasks, an ERROR occurred?! A bug suddenly appeared. She was brought back to the first world she transmigrated. System 999 told Keira that to return to her own world, she must go through the same worlds again. It was easy this time because she just had to find ways to escape each world to move to the next. But what Keira didn't realize was that when she left those worlds-all the male leads had 100% blackened! System 999 thought, 'I should never inform my Host about this or I'll get beaten up!' ... Keira: Elly, am I chained up to the bed by the male lead? System 999: Haha... I wonder... Male Lead, "Now you can never leave my side again."

12 ʀɪᴄʜᴇsᴛ sᴛᴜᴅᴇɴᴛs ɪɴ ᴋᴏʀᴇᴀ, ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ sᴀᴍᴇ sᴄʜᴏᴏʟ ᴀɴᴅ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀʀᴇ ᴏɴᴇ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇᴍ. Tʜᴇʏ ᴀʀᴇ ᴘᴏᴘᴜʟᴀʀ, ʀɪᴄʜ ᴀɴᴅ ᴘʀᴇᴛᴛʏ, ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴏɴᴇ ᴡᴀɴɴᴀ ʙᴇ ᴛʜᴇᴍ. Eᴠᴇʀʏᴏɴᴇ ᴛʜɪɴᴋ ᴛʜᴇʏ ɢᴇᴛ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴀɴᴅ ʟɪᴠᴇ ᴀ ᴘᴇʀғᴇᴄᴛ ʟɪғᴇ. Tʜᴇ 12 sᴛᴜᴅᴇɴᴛs ᴜsᴜᴀʟʟʏ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴛᴀʟᴋ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴇᴀᴄʜ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ᴛɪʟʟ ᴏɴᴇ ᴅᴀʏ, ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴇᴠᴇɴ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴛᴏ sʜᴀʀᴇ ᴀ ʙɪɢ ᴅᴀʀᴋ sᴇᴄʀᴇᴛ. „Yᴏᴜ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴛᴏ ʟɪᴇ ᴏʀ ᴡᴇ ᴀʟʟ ɢᴏ ᴅᴏᴡɴ ᴛᴏɢᴇᴛʜᴇʀ!" Wʜᴀᴛ ᴅᴏ ʏᴏᴜ ᴛʜɪɴᴋ ɪs ᴛʜᴇ sᴇᴄʀᴇᴛ? „Nᴏʙᴏᴅʏ ʟᴇᴀᴠᴇ ᴛʜɪs ᴄɪʀᴄʟᴇ" Tʜᴇʏ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴛᴏ ʜɪᴅᴇ. „Fʀᴏᴍ ɴᴏᴡ ᴡᴇ ᴀʀᴇ sɪᴛᴛɪɴɢ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ sᴀᴍᴇ ʙᴏᴀᴛ" Tʜᴇʏ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴛᴏ sᴜғғᴇʀ. „Iғ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀʀᴇ ᴀ ʙᴇᴛʀᴀʏᴇʀ, ʏᴏᴜ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴅɪsᴀᴘᴘᴇᴀʀ" Tʜᴇʏ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ɴᴏ ᴄʜᴏɪᴄᴇ. „Iғ ʏᴏᴜ ʟᴇᴀᴠᴇ ᴛʜɪs ʙᴏᴀᴛ, ʏᴏᴜ ᴡɪʟʟ ᴅʀᴏᴡɴ ɪɴ ᴛʜɪs ᴘᴏɪsᴏɴ ᴡᴀᴛᴇʀ." Tʜᴇʏ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴛᴏ sᴜʀᴠɪᴠᴇ. Highest ranking: #22 Jin

"If you are ever lucky enough to come across something so beautiful it shifts your whole world, don't ever let that go." Beckett Davis: I've been in love with Bailey Connors since I was 7 years old and she gave me back my soccer ball. We've been neighbors for years, even sharing windows facing each other's bedrooms. Our families are close, I view her grandfather as my own. The only thing is, I still can't bring myself to say more than a few words to the girl who occupies most of my thoughts. Going into my last year of high school, I needed the chance to have my world shifted by Bailey Connors. Bailey Connors: I broadcasted my crush on Beckett Davis in the 2nd grade after decorating him a cookie. And every time after that when I can't control how my face heats around him. My grandfather adores the boy next door, and who doesn't? I'm embarrassed of how long it took me to reach for things I may want, instead of just letting things happen to me. Beckett's seen some of my worst moments from afar, but what would it be like for him to see them up close? #1 in bookworm #1 in highschoolromance #1 in foundfamily #1 in goldenretriever #1 in neighbors #1 in teenromance #1 in friendstolovers

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In the ruthless world of Mumbai's mafia, Rohit Sharma, the cold and commanding heir of the Sharma family, is forced into an arranged marriage with the timid and sensitive Virat Kohli. As the two navigate the treacherous dynamics of family loyalty and possessive love, they find themselves caught between duty and desire. With Rohit's fierce cousins-Krunal, Hardik, and sweet-natured Ishan-watching closely, can a bond forged in expectation transform into something deeper? Amidst rivalries and danger, will Rohit and Virat discover that true strength lies in vulnerability, and that love can blossom even in the harshest conditions?