.its ongoing guyss ~ She was forced into the marriage But he? He was already obsessed. Anika Vaidya was innocence personified - soft-spoken, kind-hearted, untouched by the filth of his world. So Rudra Singh Rathore did what monsters do best. He didn't woo her. He took her. Now she's in his mansion, wearing his name... and fighting every breath he steals from her. "Let me go," she whispered, eyes burning with defiance. He smirked, caging her between the wall and his chest. "Go where, jaan? You belong right here... under me." She calls it a prison. He calls it home. He doesn't need her love. He needs her obedience - her trembling, her silence, her surrender. "I hate you," she hissed, shoving at his chest. "Good," he whispered against her lips, "because I hate waiting. And tonight, you won't have a choice." This isn't a love story. It's obsession wrapped in sindoor, sealed with vows, and dripping with sin. And the more she resists... the darker he becomes. ⚠️ Possessive husband. Forced vows. Steamy tension. Read only if you're ready for dangerous love that breaks all rules. ~!! "I want a divorce," she said again - firmer this time. He didn't move. Rudra Singh Rathore sat at the edge of the bed, ankles crossed. "I'm not asking. I'm telling you." she said. he looked up . slowly . Then, that damned smirk curved across his lips. "Divorce?" "Come here, Anika. I'll give it to you." I blinked. "What-" Before I could move, his book dropped with a thud and in three steps he had gripped my wrist, yanked me forward, and dragged me across the room. "Rudra!" I gasped. He threw open the bathroom door - wide, revealing the foggy mirrors and marble counter - and slammed it shut behind us, locking it with a click that sounded far too final. "You want divorce?" he whispered, nose brushing my jawline. "Then take it from here.,jaan!" "You want freedom?" he whispered. "Beg for it. But not with words. With moans."

Genre: Dark Romance, Thriller That 'One Shot' which turned into a whole book by #No1_POPULAR CHOICE ♡ Themes: Forbidden love, power dynamics, loyalty, obsession, danger. (Reader×Jeongguk) This book has Dark MATURE content, so skip this if you aren't comfortable🔞 Setting: Hongdo island and its north east area. ●VOTE LIKE SHARE COMMENT● ●FOLLOW FOR MORE UPDATES●

" Ahhh.... leave my hand it's hurting like hell, how many times do i have to tell you I just don't know how I reached here, I don't have any hidden motives just trust me " - amaira said in a very pleading voice...... " This is the last time I am asking you this, just spit who have sent you here and what are your hidden motives otherwise I am going to ask my guards to chop off your head " Aayansh replied in a very agressive voice..... Aayansh Pathak is the youngest President of India , he is the son of the richest businessman of the country and Amaira is just an averagemiddle class girl. What will happen when these two will meet? let's see what the destiny have planned for them.... 𝘿𝙞𝙨𝙘𝙡𝙖𝙞𝙢𝙚𝙧 : 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙮 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙖𝙞𝙣𝙨 𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚 𝙢𝙖𝙩𝙪𝙧𝙚 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙨 𝙨𝙤 𝙥𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙚 𝙢𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙬𝙖𝙧𝙙 𝙖𝙛𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙨𝙞𝙙𝙚𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙛𝙖𝙘𝙩. ⓒ all rights reserved @story_hub25

One of his hands grips into my hair while the other one holds my face. "Behave." He says sternly before letting me go and walking into the bathroom. ~~~ Venice Adams loves lights, she was attracted to it like a mosquito to a flame, after everything her family put her through she needed that light. What happens when she stumbled across paths with Liam Santiago, he was nothing but darkness so why was she so attracted to him... She craved him. Darkness takes a human form in Liam Santiago, He was not the light Venice needed in her life, danger followed Him like a shadow everywhere he went and he knew that he could bring danger to her. But he couldn't stay away from her no matter how much he knew he needed to... he craved her. ____ 18+ ©2022-2024

"𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐲 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐅𝐮𝐜𝐤 𝐘𝐨𝐮" After a long day Abhimanyu returns back home and straight away goes to his room, only to find Amyra sleeping on his bed only in her underwear. Listening to the door's sound, Amyra covers herself with her hands. "Oh I didn't know you were going to come home so early" she said smirking at him. Abhimanyu walked slowly towards Amyra, his shoes sound only audible in the s*xual atmosphere. He grabbed her cheeks tightly. Her cheeks were squished in his strong, big veiny hands. "You want to be my s*x sl*t, don't you". .................................................................................. TROPES✨ Forced Marriage Age Gap She fell first, He fell harder Mature romance This is a Mafia Romance story where Amyra, a 21 year old girl is forced to get married to a Ruthless Mafia leader Abhimanyu Gupta. This story is all about lust, seduction and dark romance. This is a slow burn story. .................................................................................. ⚠️ WARNING ⚠️ This story is for mature audiences as it contains smut. Read at your own risk. #2 in India (29/06/25) #1 in Seduction #1 in matureaudience #1 in maturestory #1 in obsessive #1 in fastupdates #1 in marriageproposal #1 in action-romance #1 in marriage-of-convience #2 in top10 India #2 in marriage #2 in hindi #3 in slowburn #10 in India

In a world where power is everything, the Shekhawat men rule from the shadows-ruthless, untouchable, and hidden behind the façade of billion-dollar empires. Their secrets are buried deep, their sins masked behind tailored suits and cold stares. No one dares to cross them. Until they do. Yashika, Meher, Trisha, and Tanishka-four women bound to the Shekhawat brothers by fate, deception, and secrets too dangerous to unveil. Each step they take, each vow they make, pulls them deeper into a world where love is a weapon and loyalty is a curse. Yashika fights against a marriage that was never meant to be hers. Meher walks a thin line between silence and rebellion. Trisha plays a game even she isn't sure she can win. Tanishka, the wildcard, is the one threat they never saw coming. But in a world where betrayal is inevitable and love is a dangerous illusion-who will survive, and who will burn?

"You *thrust* are* thrust* my *thrust* woman," he growled, his voice dripping with possessiveness as he thrust deeper, each movement making me cry out in both pain and desire. I was beyond exhausted, my body aching from hours of relentless passion. "Adrian, please... stop," I begged, my voice barely audible, my eyes squeezed shut. The exhaustion was overwhelming; I could barely feel my legs anymore, my body on the brink of collapse. But his response was cold, unwavering. "Sleep, ocean. I won't stop tonight." And with that, everything went black. ............................................ He pinned me to the wall, his grip unforgiving, making me gasp in pain. His eyes were bloodshot with rage, and for a moment, I wasn't scared of him-just terrified of what he might do to Luciano. "If you ever mention his name in front of me again, I swear, wildcat, I'll tear him apart with my bare hands," he snarled, his voice sending a chill down my spine. His words hung in the air, the threat lingering like a dark storm. "You are mine. Your body. Your soul. Your heart, too," he growled, his hands moving to unhook the only thing that separated us-my bra. "No protests today," he warned, his voice thick with determination. "I'll take you by hook or by crook." And before I could react, he tossed me onto the bed. ...............

18+ - "Jaan, Who do you love the most, Me or your father?" Came Ansh's soft voice as he looked down at Shivangi who was peacefully sitting on his lap, listening to his heartbeat "Umm....I can't decide because I love the both of you the most till the moon and it's back!" Said Shivangi rising as she put both of her legs on each side of him and squeezed his cheeks with love "And What if he tries to snatch you away from me one day? Will you listen to him Jaan?" - "Chin up, mi amor" Listening to his voice as if an alarm went off in her mind her body started trembling immensely Gripping onto her teddy bear tightly as if her life were dependent on it seeing him near her Her skin twitched when his palm came in contact with her cheek and softly palmed it "Who do you love the most in the world, mi amor?" "Y-Y-Yo-You" She chocked "And that bastard?" Tears emerged into her eyes as her grip further tightened on the teddy bear as if somebody would snatch it away from her "Say, my baby doll I want to hear your soft baby-like voice" He cooed making her flinch and tremble even more "W-Who is h-he? I-I don't h-h-have a-any Papa, A-All I have i-is yo-u in t-this world" The words left out of her mouth immediately as if she were made to by heart it

It was my foolishness that i desired kim taehyung who way out of my league, but the biggest mistake was thinking that finally my dream came true but i ended up lossing my life and the only child i could have in this lifetime. Whom I thought as my knight in shining Armor turned out a devil in disguise~ YN Only I have the right to give her pain, I fucking don't care about anything or anyone else .she was, is and will be mine. She has to come back to me .Nobody can snatch her away from me not even her ownself. I don't like the idea of her being exposed to the world for everyone's eyes only I have that right. If anyone ever tried to take her away from me then be ready to dragged through hell and face wrath of devil himself ~KIM TAEHYUNG What happened that turned yn world upside down? Will taehyung would be able to win yn back? How will Guinevere gonna succeed in her evil plans, or is it time for karma to hit back hard ? 《And yes, you all this story is gonna get quite toxic and dark .taehyung is not a soft or gentleman character here, so if you don't like such stuffs pls leave. I already warned you 》

She was sold. He called it marriage. When Ishita's world shatters, she's forced into the arms of Vyom - a ruthless man who owns her name, her freedom, and her future. To the world, he's cold, cruel, and untouchable. To her, he's a monster. But behind his dangerous eyes hides a secret too dark to ignore... a truth that binds them tighter than any chain. ⚡ Forced marriage. ⚡ Mafia power games. ⚡ Obsession that feels like love, and love that feels like war. She wants to escape him. He swears he'll never let her go. Because in Vyom's world, she isn't just his wife. She's his possession. 👉 "Can Ishita survive his love, or will it destroy her?"