Forced into a marriage she never wanted. Claimed by the man she fears the most. Loved by the one she swore to hate. This is not a sweet love story. This is obsession. This is dark romance.

~To the boys, who have never experienced love before, this one's for you all~ 1950s. ***Story contains mature scenes and Hindi phrases which are not translated in english*** Abhisar Singh. His life is too messed up with his insecurities related to himself, because of his past life. Until she comes, and washes off all his insecurities by kissing all his past wounds. Peep in, to read and explore Abhisar's journey!!!

He held up his hands, trying to sound casual, but the sight stopped her cold-blood smeared across his fingers, dark and fresh. "Relax, it's nothing," he said smoothly, his voice trying to soothe, but her heart pounded in stark disbelief. Her eyes widened, fixed on the crimson stains, a silent scream caught in her throat. Horror dripped from every glance. "Nothing? You killed him," she whispered, voice barely steady, trembling with a mixture of fear and accusation. "You're a murderer." He scoffed, a cold shadow flickering in his unreadable eyes. "Don't insult me wifey. I'm above that." The weight of his words pressed down like a guillotine as she steadied herself, voice sharp with defiance. "I'll tell everyone. I won't marry you." A slow, cruel smile curved his lips as he leaned in, his breath ghosting against her ear like a deadly promise. "Will you? Go ahead-tell everyone. I'll destroy everything you hold dear, just like your telling would destroy mine. We'll go down together." He leaned closer, his voice dropping to a chilling whisper. "And as for not marrying me... oh wifey , you don't get to choose. You'll be mine-whether it's in a wedding dress, or buried in a legend". He wasn't supposed to pull her in-didn't even understand why he was drawn to her. She wasn't the most beautiful, but something beneath the surface called to him. A ruthless heir haunted by betrayal, he never let strangers close... yet he craved to keep her. ☆☆☆☆ This story is not standalone. It is based on a character from another story. It's about a girl who has been overshadowed by her sister's beauty but has managed to keep herself from turning bitter. She has suffered enough-now it's time for her to find happiness. The first book is Khushi: His Lawless Love.

Down-on-her-luck Aubrey gets the job offer of a lifetime, with one catch: her ex-husband is her new boss. *** Aubrey Whitlock's life is turned upside down after her divorce, leaving her an unemployed, broke, and single 29-year-old. A chance meeting with her ex throws her for a loop again when he makes her an offer: come work with him as his assistant. Now a self-made billionaire, Bryce Roberts is just as infuriating-and good-looking-as he was the first time around. Their marriage was disastrous, but their chemistry is stronger than ever. Will they ever mend their relationship, or will it be nothing more than a heated game of seduction? And what will happen when Bryce discovers the secrets Aubrey has been keeping from him after all this time?

Rivaah whispered to herself with remorse in her tone "𝑸𝒖𝒃𝒐𝒐𝒍 𝒉𝒂𝒊" she looked upwards to see her nightmare, which she'll be going to recognise him as her aapi's husband, whom she hated from the core of her heart... Rivaah came out of her daze, when he whispered with gritted teeth and smirked, "𝑸𝒖𝒃𝒐𝒐𝒍 𝒉𝒂𝒊", his voice was loud enough to make her shiver in herself. She closed her eyes tightly and opened it and saw his darked green orbs fixed on her with a hint of anger and disgust.... ............... Azaan pressed the car partition as looked in her puffy eyes and red nose, he smirked as asked "𝒉𝒐𝒘 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒊𝒕 𝒃𝒂𝒃𝒚𝒈𝒊𝒓𝒍". Rivaah didn't reply to him and tried to come out of his grasp, but failed. She halted by hearing his voice,"𝒅𝒐𝒏'𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒇𝒖𝒄𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒑𝒖𝒔𝒉 𝒎𝒆". Azaan pressed his lips near her lips in reflex, rivaah closed her eyes tightly and clutched his kurta, he was moving towards her cheeks and rubbing his beard, azaan placed his lips on her chubby cheeks as whispered slowly "𝒘𝒆𝒍𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒉𝒆𝒍𝒍, 𝑴𝒓𝒔.𝑹𝒊𝒗𝒂𝒂𝒉 𝑨𝒛𝒂𝒂𝒏 𝑴𝒂𝒍𝒊𝒌". ....................... 𝑹𝒊𝒗𝒂𝒂𝒉 𝑺𝒂𝒚𝒚𝒆𝒅- she is a soul with purity, who thought about others before herself, held charm with captivity, But what will happen if she has to pay the price for a mistake which she has not even committed? 𝑨𝒛𝒂𝒂𝒏 𝑴𝒂𝒍𝒊𝒌- he is also known for the pitiless yet soulless behaviour of the outer world, the most feared man after his father as he loved him and trusted his words blindly, as if his words were etched in stone. But what will happen when he is forced to take revenge from his "𝙋𝙤𝙨𝙨𝙚𝙨𝙨𝙞𝙤𝙣" due to some past misery, became his soul.... Join the majesty from

Ansh, Mumbai's feared mafia king, believed in power, not God. Kriti, a simple village girl, believed in both. A single glance ignited a possessive, mad love in him. He would burn the world for her, but couldn't bear a single tear in her eyes. A emotional drama of scary obsession, family fear, and a love that became redemption. ✨ "Thank you for reading this description! 💖 If you enjoyed it, don't forget to check out the full story. Your support means a lot-thank you!" ✨

His gaze locked into mine, intense, unwavering. "I need a verbal answer, little rose." I could hardly find my voice, but it escaped in a trembling whisper, "Y-yes... Abhii." In the next breath, he pulled my flush against him, his hand gripping the back of my neck. His lips found mine, gentle only for the first second before deepening. His kiss was commanding, urgent-sucking on my lips as if he'd never let me go. I tried to match him, to kiss him back, but his force, his hunger was overwhelming. All I could do was yield, surrender, let him take control. Wounded King is connected to the world of Shattered Silk, but it is a complete story on its own and can be read without reading the first book. Abhishek Rana never wanted a wife - only a name to offer someone with no one left. When he finds Naina, orphaned and alone, marrying her feels like fulfilling a duty... nothing more. "Not a single chapter wasted-every page pulls you deeper into a slow-burn that won't let you go." A slow-burn, age-gap romance between two broken souls forced into an unwanted marriage - and a love neither of them saw coming.

This is the story of Adheer Ranawat and Barkat Mishra. Adheer Ranawat is a spoiled brat but extremely handsome. Being from the richest family in Mumbai, girls in college hover around him. Known as a playboy and the most wanted man among girls, Adheer falls head over heels for Barkat Mishra at first sight. What will happen when Barkat learns the truth about Adheer? Will she accept his obsession, or will she, a girl who firmly stands by her principles, reject Adheer Ranawat? To find out, read "Possessive For You".

Abhinav ♡ Radhika ✿Book One in the Rathore Multi-Couple Series (Royal Romance) ✯✯✯✯✯✯ "He's the Fire set to make her tough." "She's the Ice made to cool him." He's well-known, She's unknown. He's cunning, She's innocent. He's a king She's a dancer. He's outspoken she's shy. RADHIKA JOSHI A young girl from a small village in Rajasthan with traumatized life, lives with her uncle. Her mother was sold to a wealthy man by her grandparents, leaving Radhika with emotional scars. Having lost her father at a young age, Radhika's mother was her sole support until she was sold. Now, Radhika works at the local temple as a dancer. ABHINAV SINGH RATHORE The king of the Rajput clan of Rajasthan.The youngest billionaire and CEO of Rathore & Co. Ltd. He's known for his Ability to hunt down his opponent without any mercy and has strong aura that can make anyone shiver. He's the most handsome bachelor of the Royal family. He's scary and short tempered for everyone but for his family he's a responsible and lovable person. Two individuals with contrasting personalities bond by faith. Will Abhinav consider Radhika as his wife? Will they ever fall in love with each other? Will she ever find her mother? Will Radhika ever heal from her past scars? Can they give their relationship a chance? Join Abhinav and Radhika on their journey... #1 Admiration (Sep24-2025)

She was married before she understood what marriage meant. He forgot before he learned what love truly is. Pakhi, a sharp-witted girl from Jaisalmer, returns to her hometown after years of living like the past never happened. No one remembers the childhood wedding that tied her to a boy with royal blood Rudraansh Rathore, heir to Jaisalmer's throne, returns from abroad not just as royalty, but as the future king of an underground empire no one dares speak of. When fate brings them back into the same city, only one of them knows the truth... And the other is standing too close to danger or destiny... to see it coming. In a city where crowns gleam and secrets rot, what happens when a forgotten bride crosses paths with her king... again?