Rayaan & Arvi <3.

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+

"You walked into the lion's den, sweetheart," he whispered, stepping closer. "And lions don't let go so easily." He looked down at her leg, at her trembling hands, and the fear in her eyes. "A beautiful young girl like you," he chuckled, "shouldn't have come here alone. You should have brought help beforehand, thought about your safety first." She tried again. Nothing.Her hands began to shake. She looked up at him, horror dawning in her eyes. "You planned this." He chuckled darkly. "No. But I don't exactly leave loose ends." She gulped, realizing she'd taken a foolish step and landed into the lion's den. His amusement faded, replaced by a dark intensity. His eyes seemed to bore into her soul. He closed the door, the sound echoing through the room. His gaze roamed her face, her skin now a pale canvas of fear. "Beautiful," he whispered, his voice laced with satisfaction.He examined her wounded leg, his touch gentle. "Now, you're my hostage too,"he murmured."No not just my hostage,but rightfully mine.I won you." Her eyes snapped open. "I didn't want to involve you,"he continued, "but seems like fate has different plan." Her gaze fell, shame and fear mingling.His fingers brushed against her wounded leg. Her tears landed on her lap.Her mind raced with worst-case scenarios.His fingers lifted her chin. "You should've brought an army, sweetheart.Not just a pretty face." Mishti Gupta,an emotionally unstable 21 years old girl. Sometimes too much kind and sometimes way too bold. Freckles and crooked teeth. Underestimates herself. But what happens when she gets to know that somewhere in the dark,a brooding tall, muscular and coldly handsome criminal dude is worshipping her from the dark? Dreaming of a future with her? Will she be frightened? Will she run? Or she will start getting attracted towards his charming devotion making him overly obssesive for her?

"What are you doing my majnu? You are going to getting married, forget her now.". Jay says by folding his hands near chest. Sidharth smiles at him and says, " I already said you this marriage is nothing for me. And i can't forget her. I tried so many times from eleven yesrs, pr dimaag se nikalti hi nhi h woh." ________________________________________ Date published - October 23 2020 Date of completion - February 9 2021 All copyrights reserved Mature Content ⚠

The story of her patience and his possessiveness. ________________________________________ He diverts his gaze to the other side and says by coming dangerously close to her face, "Put those beautiful eyes down muffin, show me some fear." Sana says without blinking, "Your bad luck because this will never be going to happen." Gritted his teeth he gripped her jaw and groans, "I already said, dare not to give me this attitude. You don't know what can I do with you?" Sana smirks and says, "I know you can do the worst, this is what I am expecting from you." ***************************************** "Life should be beautiful, full of colours,... Life should be dangerous, full of darkness..." This is a fiction don't take it seriously 🙏🙏 Date published - December 9 2020 Date finished - April 4, 2021 All copyrights reserved Mature content - ⚠ Word count - 1,45,000

Highest rankings:- #1 in Rajputs #24 in brides #40 in adult-content #1 in generalfiction #9 in Royal She gasped when he cornered her frame to the wall, her front banging to the hard surface and his front capturing her from behind. He rasped in her ear huskily grinding his lower body to her, "Tumhe to main pehle hi chakh chuka hu. Trust me, I haven't forgotten how you tasted." A moan escaped her lips feeling his lips on the seam of her ear. A smirk graced her plump lips which she threw his way and muttered seductively, "Explains your obsession with me, Hukum!" He ground his dick to her derriere retorting in a lustful husky baritone, "Are you sure I am the only one obsessed here?" *** Pulling her veil from the dishevelled bed she wore it over her bare self, running fingers through her hair when his deep husky voice greeted her ears, "Naam kya hai?" Throwing him a gaze over her shoulder she stated, "Heer." Running his gaze over her naked form, he stood up covering his own with the scattered clothes when her slow voice asked him, "Or aapka?" Amusement danced in his eyes at her oblivion. Leaning into her he whispered huskily with a smug face, "Ranjha to nhi hai." *** Entering inside the room she shared with her now husband she closed the door behind her. However, the next moment his body towered over hers encaging her between the wall and himself. She breathed out in anger, "Kya badtameezi hai." Only for her anger to diminish when he raised his hand that held a black gun, his deadly gaze staring straight into her fiery ones. He stated firmly, "Aaj ke baad unhe jealous karwane ke liye tumne hamara istemaal kiya to..." The gun landed inside her mouth shaking her from head to toe, and his voice rang in the room, "To thok denge." ~***~ Six lives. Three love sagas. One story! Join them in an epic love chronicle revolving around hidden secrets, revenge, power-battle, obsession and their passion, their junoon for their consorts.

𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒 𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝟐 He is Insane for her. She is his sanity His love has no limit. Her love is devotion I never felt bad for my blindness. But.......................... Now I am regretting seeing this world.. She is looking like a goddess with her baby bump. SHE. IS. MINE "DON'T YOU DARE TO TOUCH ME" You are not him. This story is about blind girl Nayantara Sharma, who can't see but is full of life, kind, sweet and naughty But.......................... What happened when the dark and secret personality Rudraveer Singh Rajput entered her life? Rudraveer Singh Rajput is a name that strikes fear and respect in equal measure. He is both the Rajasthan King and a powerful mafia lord, known for his unmatched ruthlessness and intelligence. But.................................. Nayantara sharma, A blind girl, Her blindness never dampens her spirit; in fact, she radiates happiness and kindness in a way that baffles those around her. Where others might feel despair, she finds peace, embracing her life with a serene joy. She is content, never mourning what she lacks, and instead focusing on the beauty she can feel, hear, and experience in her own unique way. Love is devotion for her. Join their journey! :) Love at first side Obsessed lover Stalker Warning ⚠️- Mature content 🔞

Dark Devotion - A tale of love, power and fate... He wanted her dead the moment he learned her name. Then, he uncovered the truth-who she really was. And suddenly, killing her was no longer an option. Now, he wants her. Only her. When Ira, a sharp-tongued and fiercely independent woman, walks into an extravagant party, she never expects to become the obsession of Hukum Abhiman Singh-the most feared and revered mafia king of Rajasthan. A man as ruthless as he is powerful, Abhiman is used to taking what he desires. And from the moment their eyes lock, he knows he wants her. But Ira isn't a woman who bows easily. Her fire clashes with his fury, her defiance ignites his obsession. In a world ruled by blood, betrayal, and unshakable loyalty, their attraction is more than dangerous-it's forbidden. And when secrets unravel, they realize they are bound together by something far darker than desire. He was supposed to destroy her. Now, he'll destroy for her. Enter the world of Dark Devotion-where love is war, power is deadly, and fate is written in gunpowder and gold.... This book has Best Indian couples according to Wattpad 🌚 #1 - indiancouples

When fate plays its wicked game, hearts are the pieces it moves. She was promised to one... betrayed by the same. A bond built on trust was shattered in an instant, replaced by a haunting truth-he chose another. But just as the cracks begin to spread through her world, fate intervenes with a twist no one saw coming. An arranged alliance. A name she never expected. A man she silently longed for, now standing at the altar, not by chance-but by choice. Two souls, strangers by circumstance, yet bound by a hidden past and unspoken desires. As shadows of betrayal loom and whispers of old love threaten to return, she must decide: surrender to the scars of yesterday or embrace the fire of a destiny reborn. In a world where love betrays and fate redeems, can an unexpected union spark the kind of passion that even destiny can't control?

Book 1 of "Arranged Marriage" Series Dive into this Arranged Marriage which is spicy, salty and sweet. They saw, they fought, they quarrelled and they lived........ Enter into their life full of chaos and calm . . . . . . . . . . . . "Don't you fucking dare to touch my things. My family wanted a daughter-in-law and I wanted a wife for name-sake to ascend the throne of Rathores. So stay away from me and my things." He angrily spat. I was on the verge of breaking my patience. What do he think of himself. "DO YOU GET IT?" He yelled. And that's it. It was my saturation point. "NO!!!!, I don't get it and yes DO NOT YELL!!! I can also do that. May be better than you, so keep your voice down and I am not interested in you and your belongings from the fucking beginning. So don't worry I won't interfere in your personal space." I quoted the "personal space" giving pressure to that word. I think he is awestruck or may be shocked that I gave him a reply. He came close, I mean deadly closer that our breaths mingled together. But I didn't budge from my position. We were only a inch far from each other. He literally hovered over me and I thought that the night will last long in fighting with the monster of my husband. But he just glared deadly at me and stormed off to the washroom slamming the door shut. Then I released the breath which I didn't even notice I was holding. . . . . . . Strong male and female characters Grumpy x Sunshine Arrogant x Sweet South Indian girl