~𝑪𝒉𝒉𝒐𝒅𝒆 𝒏𝒂 𝒄𝒉𝒉𝒐𝒐𝒕𝒆 𝒌𝒂𝒃𝒉𝒊, 𝒕𝒐𝒅𝒆 𝒏𝒂 𝒕𝒐𝒐𝒕𝒆 𝒌𝒂𝒃𝒉𝒊 𝑱𝒐 𝒅𝒉𝒂𝒂𝒈𝒂 𝒕𝒖𝒎 𝒔𝒆 𝒋𝒖𝒅 𝒈𝒂𝒚𝒂 𝒘𝒂𝒇𝒂𝒂 𝒌𝒂~ She stepped back as he advanced, her spine hitting the wall. "𝐘-𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐚𝐢𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐚 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭... 𝐰-𝐰𝐞'𝐫𝐞 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐬𝐮𝐩𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨-" He leaned in, palm flat beside her head, his breath brushing her skin. "𝐓𝐮𝐦 𝐢𝐭𝐧𝐢 𝐳𝐚𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐫𝐢 𝐡𝐨 𝐛𝐡𝐢 𝐧𝐚𝐡𝐢... 𝐩𝐡𝐢𝐫 𝐛𝐡𝐢 𝐭𝐮𝐦𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐩𝐚𝐚𝐬 𝐚𝐚𝐧𝐞 𝐤𝐚 𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐧 𝐤𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐚 𝐡𝐚𝐢, 𝐤𝐲𝐮𝐧?" Her chest tightened, breath uneven. "𝐏-𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞..." His fingers grazed her waist, slow and deliberate. "𝐒𝐡𝐚𝐚𝐲𝐚𝐝 𝐭𝐮𝐦𝐬𝐞 𝐧𝐚𝐟𝐫𝐚𝐭 𝐤𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞 𝐤𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞... 𝐚𝐛 𝐭𝐮𝐦𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐢 𝐚𝐚𝐝𝐚𝐭 𝐬𝐢 𝐡𝐨 𝐠𝐚𝐲𝐢 𝐡𝐚𝐢" And her breath- Gone. . . . . 𝐑𝐮𝐡𝐚𝐚𝐧 𝐑𝐚𝐣𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐡 𝐗 𝐌𝐞𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐆𝐮𝐩𝐭𝐚

Meet Elizabeth Wilson She once believed in fairy tales. A kindhearted girl born into nothing but hardship, she lived in the heart of Rome, a city that felt too big for her small, orphaned world. Elizabeth was a ballerina-a dreamer. She moved like poetry on a stage and spent her days balancing college classes and part-time jobs to pay for her survival. Despite everything, Elizabeth loved life's smallest blessings-the scent of fresh coffee, the sound of music through her headphones, the way the city lights reflected off rainy sidewalks. She believed in love. In kindness. In freedom. But fate had different plans. Because darkness doesn't always announce itself with storms. Sometimes, it walks into your life wearing a devil's smile. ● ● ● Enter Samuel Vitale. He wasn't a college boy. Not really. He looked the part-young, handsome, confident. But behind those cold hazel eyes lived a monster. A powerful drug dealer with blood on his hands and an empire in the making. He ran the underworld like a ghost. Smart, calculated, deadly. Samuel was ruthless. Born to chaos, raised by cruelty, he learned early that love was a weakness and loyalty was just another word for chains. But something shifted the day he saw her. Elizabeth. To him, she was light. Beauty. The one thing he didn't know he needed. And once he laid eyes on her, he couldn't look away. ● ● ● Read prologue for detailed description.

"I will touch you, kiss you and fuck you... whenever and wherever I want... Because I own you, my butterfly" "Soon you will crave and beg for my touch and Abhiraaj Raghuwanshi will make sure of this..." Shravya Mehra.... A sweet and kind girl who knew nothing more than love and affection. She was a happy girl living in her own bubble until he came in her life.. Abhiraaj Raghuwanshi... The prince of Bikaner... A cold, cruel and heartless mafia whom everybody feared. He trapped her and caged her in his cage of obsession. Mature warning⚠️.... 18+ content... Story will contain lots of violence and triggering scene, rapes.... If you feel uncomfortable with this, kindly don't read... No English translation... Only hindi.... #1 on King 27/10/2025

"𝕾𝖍𝖊 𝖜𝖆𝖘 𝖕𝖊𝖆𝖈𝖊 𝖉𝖎𝖘𝖌𝖚𝖎𝖘𝖊𝖉 𝖆𝖘 𝖈𝖍𝖆𝖔𝖘, 𝖍𝖊 𝖜𝖆𝖘 𝖈𝖍𝖆𝖔𝖘 𝖘𝖊𝖆𝖗𝖈𝖍𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝖋𝖔𝖗 𝖕𝖊𝖆𝖈𝖊. 𝕬𝖓𝖉 𝖙𝖔𝖌𝖊𝖙𝖍𝖊𝖗 𝖙𝖍𝖊𝖞 𝖋𝖎𝖓𝖉 𝖘𝖔𝖑𝖆𝖈𝖊 𝖎𝖓 𝖊𝖆𝖈𝖍 𝖔𝖙𝖍𝖊𝖗" ⛧┈┈•༶༶•┈┈⛧ "Don't you have manners?" I paused mid-step, confused. "Wh - what?" I managed to whisper, not looking at him. He stepped closer, now standing directly in front of me. His voice didn't raise, but it held the weight of quiet authority. "Is that how you behave when a senior is standing in front of you?" I blinked. My grip on the book tightened. I couldn't even meet his eyes. "I - I didn't..." I fumbled, but no words formed. He tilted his head slightly. "Did you forget the rule? You're supposed to greet your seniors" I swallowed hard. His presence was overwhelming. My mind felt blank, my tongue frozen. "You forgot, right?" he repeated, this time a little slower like he was testing me. I glanced up just for a second and said, in a voice barely audible, "I'm sorry sir. Good morning." ⛧┈┈•༶༶•┈┈⛧ Kaya Rao - sweet, spiritual, and strong beyond her years. A quiet fighter chasing her tech dreams, yet finding peace only in music. Hridayansh Mehra - rich, spoiled, and untouchable. A heartthrob with anger for armor and music burning as his secret dream. Two opposites. Senior and junior. She, the quiet storm. He, the reckless fire. And when storm meets fire, it won't just be about music anymore- it will be about obsession, surrender, and a love too dangerous to resist.

A time travel obsession ------------------------ A beautiful,cute girl 'Arushi malhotra',who lived in 2024 accidently time travels and went to 1678 ancient india. But the thing is what will happen when she catch the eye of the most cruelest king in the history 'Arjun sighn Ratore'. Will she able to come to her normal world. OR Will the king cage her in his golden cage and make her his? Let's see what happens. #Obsession #Forcing #Dark This is my own imaginary story.Not copied.