"Treat my wound" he said, laying down on the cold floor of the maid's room in his mansion. "B...but it's too deep. I can't... you need to go to the hospital, sir" the maid replied, her lips trembling, tears pooling in her eyes. "Do it" he said calmly, no trace of pain on his face as he turned his back toward her, his skin carved with wounds. With shaking hands, she stepped closer, the first-aid kit clutched tightly. Tears slid down her cheeks as she began treating him. He lay there on the floor, careless of dignity, of blood, of the world, his eyes fixed on her. And in them lived something forbidden... something powerful enough to destroy everything. He asked her to treat his wounds. But what he truly wanted... was for her to heal him. And she...she was forbidden to even think of him. Forget healing him. What will happen when a sinister mafia becomes obsessed with his maid? Will a soft, pure-hearted girl fall in love with the man the world fears to even look at? Read the story to find out what destiny has planned for them.

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𝐀𝐲𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐡 𝐱 𝐈𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐤𝐚 "I'M A CRIMINAL. SHE'S MY SIN. MY OBSESSION. MINE." _⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_ She was a law student, transferred to Bangalore's best law university after completing one year in her hometown, Banaras. She had never been left alone, thanks to her overprotective brother. He was one of the world's finest bikers and a top-notch video gamer. He lived alone in Bangalore. At her sister's and friend's engagement, he met her - his friend's sister. Her brother, unaware of the danger, entrusted him with the responsibility of taking care of her for a few days. Little did he know, he was sending his sister straight into the obsessive world of a man people feared... a criminal. _⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_ She carried a chaotic, stubborn heart, yet never dared to break a rule. He was calm, calculated-and broke every damn rule. He's quiet destruction. She's blazing chaos. He's fire. She's ice. Both had dominating personalities. Both burned in each other's obsession - dark, relentless, and unstoppable. _⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_ If you want to know more about them - his obsessive darkness, and her cheerful yet fierce spirit - dive into the world of their obsession, where love has already been left behind. 𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 | 𝐓𝐡𝐫𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐫 | 18+

"𝙄 𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙢𝙖𝙧𝙧𝙞𝙖𝙜𝙚 𝙢𝙚𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙗𝙚𝙡𝙤𝙣𝙜𝙞𝙣𝙜, 𝙗𝙪𝙩 𝙄 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙤𝙣𝙡𝙮 𝙖 𝙩𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙥𝙖𝙨𝙨𝙚𝙧 𝙞𝙣 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙡𝙙." "Listen to me very carefully, Rudra... ek din maut aayegi... mujhe le jaayegi... aur tum kuch nahi kar paoge... kuch bhi nahi!" I screamed, my voice breaking as tears streamed uncontrollably, my chest rising and falling with the weight of a truth I wanted him to accept. Maybe now he'd understand... that I wasn't someone he could save. But a low, chilling chuckle left his lips, and when I looked up-my breath stopped. He stood there, drenched in blood... not his, but of the man who had tried to kill me. His eyes held mine, dark, unshaken, almost terrifying as he stepped closer, wiping my tears with blood-stained fingers, his voice dropping into something dangerously calm- "𝐦𝐚𝐮𝐭 𝐬𝐞 𝐢𝐭𝐧𝐚 𝐝𝐚𝐫 𝐥𝐚𝐠𝐭𝐚 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐮𝐦𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐲𝐚𝐚𝐡 𝐤𝐚𝐫 𝐭𝐮𝐦𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐢 𝐦𝐚𝐚𝐧𝐠 𝐦𝐞𝐢𝐧 𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐨𝐨𝐫 𝐛𝐡𝐚𝐫 𝐤𝐚𝐫 𝐭𝐮𝐦 𝐩𝐚𝐫 𝐚𝐩𝐧𝐢 𝐣𝐚𝐚𝐧 𝐲𝐮𝐧 𝐯𝐚𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐚 𝐡𝐢 𝐧𝐚𝐡𝐢 𝐀𝐫𝐨𝐡𝐢" Rudraksh Rajput X Arohi Mehra 𓂃˖˳·˖ ִֶָ ⋆🌷͙⋆ ִֶָ˖·˳˖𓂃 ִֶָ

𝙄𝙨𝙝𝙦 𝙗𝙪𝙡𝙖𝙖𝙫𝙖 𝙟𝙖𝙖𝙣𝙚 𝙠𝙖𝙗 𝙖𝙖𝙫𝙚 ╰┈➤𝐒𝐡𝐢𝐯𝐢 𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐡𝐚𝐫 𝐗 𝐑𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐢 𝐒𝐞𝐡𝐠𝐚𝐥

─────────────────────── Ahilya Rathore was never the kind of woman the world forgave. A villainess wrapped in silk, smiling like consequences meant nothing to her. She didn't soften edges-she sharpened them. And the world learned not to reach too close. Rithvay didn't need to chase her. He already knew where ruin lived. He married her for one reason only-revenge. Not passion. Not fate. Not curiosity. Just the quiet, patient need to make her stand inside everything she once escaped untouched. He didn't call it love. He didn't call it anything at all. Just something that stayed too long in his mind, and turned into hatred that learned how to breathe. And her name remained at the center of it. No one calls it a beginning. No one calls it an end. Only the slow unfolding of consequences that refuse to stay buried. ~nothing beautiful survives untouched, and nothing ruined stays innocent. ─────────────────────── © 𝟮𝟬𝟮𝟲 𝗥𝘂𝗶𝗻, 𝗕𝗲𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗱 𝗯𝘆 𝗬𝗮𝗺𝗶 𝗦𝗮𝗸𝘂𝗿𝗮. 𝗔𝗹𝗹 𝗿𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁𝘀 𝗿𝗲𝘀𝗲𝗿𝘃𝗲𝗱. ───────────────────────

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TROPE: Arrange marriage Grumpy x Sunshine Doctor x CEO Forced Proximity Slow Burn Romance Protective / Possesive Male Lead Family Drama

#1STORY OF TWISTED SERIES. 📍•TWISTED OBSESSION RIYANSH SINGH RAJVANSH, 28 year old,A greek God in form of a man or better say god of hell. He is a underworld mafia boss and CEO of his self made company RAJVANSH INT. AND GROUPS. IF anyone try to double cross him he made sure before death he might felt hell on earth. Have a little brother as his family and deprived of any love from family made him heartless . loss whole family in tragic event except his little brother. he is heavenly handsome , hot and sexy any woman come across him wants to get in his pants but he hate girls touch and he is allergic to girls touch. ANCHAL MEHRA, 25 year old, A very beautiful girl with a innocent face but no one knows what is behind that innocent face. she is a journalist which is known by world but the reality is only she knows. in 25 years she never felt love due to death of her mother while giving birth to her, she felt a very horrible nightmare. she is a cold hearted girl. not believe in love. Let's see what will happen when the whole destiny start to make them one. ---------------------: ) "kiss me and I'll answer u for everything " he said "I'm here for work MR. RAJVANSH " I raised my voice a little but this handsome hunk, shit what the hell are u thinking girl. he replied "and I'm helping u my MALYASHKA" he whisper lowly and sexily shit shit what the hell is wrong with you girl. -------------------------; ) "U will not choose me after knowing my truth"I said while sobbing. "IT'S NOT ME BUT THAT FUCKER WORLD MADE ME THIS" I cried out loud but he cupped my face in his hand and made me look into his dark brown eyes, said "I choose you , I'll choose you again and again. Because it's you my MALYSHKA and other than you no one fucking matters to me" 🪐🪐 Trops :- Mafia × journalist Strong FL× Strong ML Grumpy × Grumpy He fell first but she fell harder Darkromance Touch him\her and die MATURE

⚡🧿 "She feared darkness. He was darkness." 💗Two strangers. One forced bond. Behind closed doors, their worlds clash-every fight, every stolen glance, every unspoken desire pulling them closer. But when secrets unravel, enemies rise, and forbidden feelings ignite, they'll have to choose break free from each other, or burn together. Because sometimes love isn't a sweet melody- It's broken strings trying to play a dangerous symphony. This story includes: 📔 . Slow burn tension • Dark mystery, trauma, healing • Emotion + heartbreak + obsession 🪷🪞✨🪷🫧🪞 If you read, say hi in comments. Your support means everything 💗