Vikrant Shergill. The most feared gangster in the city. The moment people lay eyes on him, fear spreads like wildfire. He is no less than Yamraj himself. His dark and dangerous aura is enough to keep everyone at a distance, no girl even dares to come close to him. On the other hand, there is Anmol Mishra... innocent, soft-hearted, and completely opposite to him. Bound into a relationship with Vikrant because of her elder sister, she finds herself trapped in a world she never belonged to. Will Anmol be able to survive with a man whose life revolves around violence and bloodshed? 🇹 🇷 🇴 🇵 🇪 🇸  ➪𝐀𝐫𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐝 𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐠𝐞 ➪𝐀𝐠𝐞 𝐆𝐚𝐩𝐞 ➪𝐒𝐨𝐟𝐭 𝐅𝐌𝐂 ➪𝐃𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐌𝐌𝐂 ➪𝐅𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐭𝐨 𝐓𝐫𝐮𝐬𝐭 ➪𝐔𝐧𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐀𝐭𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 ➪𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 ➪𝐅𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐲 𝐃𝐫𝐚𝐦𝐚

He held the gun against her temple. She pounded on his chest, fists flying. "You killed my father! You... you monster! I hate you!" He didn't flinch. After a moment, his patience snapped. "Enough!" he shouted. "No more words." "Yes... I killed your father. I did." "Stop screaming!"he barked. He grabbed her jaw, forcing her to look at him. "Now... it's time to get married. Let's go. The priest is waiting. We don't want to make him wait, do we... hmm?" She spat on his face. He just smirked. Licked the spit from his lips, rolling his tongue. "Mmm... tasty," he said, voice low. "You should've kissed me directly. No worries... we'll do it after our wedding." He leaned closer. "Do you want to see his dead body... hmm? One last look at your father?" She whispered, trembling, "Please... let me go." " You don't want to? Okay... let me throw his body away then." "No! I... I want to see him, please. He is my father !" "Good girl," he said, smirk still dark. "Now... come on. The priest is waiting." 𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘨𝘰𝘭𝘥 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘧𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘥𝘰𝘮. 𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘨𝘪𝘭𝘥𝘦𝘥 𝘤𝘢𝘨𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘰𝘯. 𝘏𝘦'𝘴 𝘳𝘶𝘵𝘩𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴. 𝘗𝘰𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘷𝘦. 𝘈 𝘥𝘦𝘷𝘪𝘭 𝘪𝘯 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘨𝘶𝘪𝘴𝘦. 𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘯𝘰𝘸... 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘪𝘮. "You're mine now," he whispered, like it was a promise... or a curse. Kidnapped. Trapped. Claimed. In a world where power means everything, she becomes the obsession of a man everyone fears, the devil himself. Escape was never an option. Falling for him? That was her biggest mistake.

#1 Angry Hi I am Yn. I am in 10th grade currently in Pinecrest high school. I am 15 years old and have been living in school dorms since I was 8 years old. My school is different from normal schools where everybody after passing 8th grade and coming in 9th grade has to live in dorms. The school provides early transfer from home to dorms for special cases like myself. Another fact which makes my school different is that everybody has been assigned a mentor from 12th grade. These mentors take extra classes in the evening everyday and teach their assigned mentee. My mentor is none other than Jeon Jungkook. Come with me and dive into my world where I show you my daily struggles with Jeon Jungkook who is said to be the most strict mentor in the school.

Armaan Malhotra - a name the whole country knows. A famous pop star with millions of fans, a reckless life, and a heart that never believed in love. Radha - a simple village girl with innocent dreams and a quiet life. Their worlds were never meant to meet. But one night... One accident... One broken wedding... And suddenly Radha becomes the bride of a man she has never met. A marriage neither of them wanted. A destiny neither of them expected. Some accidents don't destroy lives... They change them forever.

Police officer X bittersweet girl Y/N was running through the forest, her breath ragged, her heart pounding hard against her ribs. The sound of heavy footsteps followed close behind-each one making her blood run cold. She ducked behind a thick tree, pressing her trembling body against the rough bark. Picking up a small stone from the ground, she threw it in the opposite direction, the faint clatter echoing through the trees.It was her last chance-her only way out of this nightmare. Gathering what little strength remained, she sprinted in the opposite direction, branches scraping her arms as she ran. Ahead, she saw a tall iron gate glinting faintly in the moonlight. Hope flickered in her chest. She reached for it, began to climb--but before she could pull herself up, a strong hand yanked her back by her long, curly hair. She fell hard onto the cold ground, a sharp cry escaping her lips. The man towering above her was none other than her captor.He grabbed her tightly, his breath hot against her ear as his deep, husky voice cut through the darkness. "After this," he whispered, "you won't be able to walk ever again."Tears welled in Y/N's eyes, streaming silently down her face. Her body trembled-not just from fear, but from the aching truth that she was still caught in his shadow.Would she ever escape the man who haunted her every step-her kidnapper, stalker, and husband all in one? She was only nineteen, yet life had already stolen the innocence she never truly lived. The kidnapper Ranked #1 abduction - Apr 15/2026 Ranked #1 Toxic - May 2/2026 Ranked #1 captor - May 15/2026 Ranked #1 Abusive Boyfriend - May 18/2026

My heart pounded in my chest as I ran... I ran through the corridors that seemed to stretch endlessly. Blinking back tears that blurred my vision, I desperately sought an escape. If only I could get out and get the cops to help us. My trembling hand opened a large, imposing door, hoping it would lead to safety. But as the door swung open, my legs gave way beneath me and I collapsed to the floor in horror. Before me lay a nightmarish scene, piles of lifeless bodies stacked one atop the other, limbs and body parts strewn around the room in a macabre display. The overpowering stench was suffocating and I felt a wave of nausea wash over me. My mind froze, as I couldn't tear my eyes away from the gruesome bloodbath in front of me. In the next moment, I heard his sinister voice behind me, "caught you," as he amused sending chills down my spine. He effortlessly lifted me in his arms, his hold tight and unyielding. Though I wanted to struggle but my body was still with horror I just witnessed. He walked down the corridor, ordering someone to close the door that I had unwittingly opened, sealing me in this hellish nightmare. Hearing the door close, I snapped back to reality, my entire being trembling with terror. "Don't worry, love, you'll soon get used to it," he said placing a gentle kiss on my forehead. His callous words worsened my trembling... his kiss haunting, a stark reminder of the danger I was in, I felt an overwhelming sense of helplessness. My heart sank as he reached for the very door of the room, I had escaped from a minute ago. _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ I urge you to read the story responsibly, as it contains a lot of triggering scenes that many of you might find uncomfortable. After the story is completed, I'll edit it and will specify warnings ahead of a triggering scene. Till then... HAPPY READING!!!

"Oh, you have no idea how long I've waited for you." The deep voice whispered into my ear. I was curious as to who this man was but I wasn't going to give in and open my eyes. "H-how long?" I asked, my throat dry. "I've been watching over you since you were only 10." He whispered. That's 7 years. "You've been stalking me for 7 YEARS!" I gasp. "Those beautiful green eyes have haunted my memory since I first saw you with your parents in that café." He whispered, more to himself than to me. "What do you want?" I sighed. "Show me those eyes of yours and I'll tell you." He compromised. I debated on whether or not to do as he said but then I realised, I want to know why I'm being taken from my family. I opened my eyes

Alexandra is a 20 year old student. She's innocent and sweet. David is a 35 year old priest and have taken the vows of celibacy. What happens when the two of them meet and can't take their eyes of each other? THIS BOOK WILL CONTAIN SMUT, MATURE CONTENT AND SUBJECTS THAT MAY BE TRIGGERING FOR SOME READERS YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED