He rules empires by day. She rules the night. And when their worlds collide, it won't just spark a fire - it will burn everything in its path. Racing Desire - where danger kisses desire, and love becomes the deadliest game of all.

#BOOK ONE OF MYSTERIOUS SERIES When the man you once trusted, the man you once loved, becomes the villain in your life's story, how far will you go to make him pay? Aarya's world is turned upside down when the man she thought she could trust, Varun , betrays her in the most unimaginable way. What follows is a storm of manipulation, lies, and a thirst for vengeance that no one can escape. But Aarya is not alone in her fight. She has a plan, and she has an ally in the shadows. As the layers of truth unfold, Aarya's final act of revenge will leave everyone questioning who they can trust. But Aarya isn't done yet. Her story is just beginning. In the game of power, love, and betrayal, everyone has their own secrets. Some secrets, once revealed, can destroy everything. Welcome to the world of broken promises and unspoken truths. 🆃🆁🅾🅿🅴🆂 Age gap Psychological Thriller Betrayal Suspense and past Strangers to lovers He fell first and harder CEO x lawyer Stalker romance Forced proximity

A Saga of Dark: Book 1 Mature contain 🔞 The story of a dark obsession for a ghost mask man who relentless to want his love as his prey All Copyright ©️ : @Isha_dark_tales

✦𝐒𝐡𝐞'𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐚 𝐭𝐞𝐦𝐩𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧-𝐬𝐡𝐞'𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐈 𝐜𝐚𝐧'𝐭 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐬𝐭. 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐈'𝐦 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐟𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐢𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞.✦ ───────────✮────────── 𝐀𝐚𝐲𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐡 𝐌𝐚𝐥𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐫𝐚 X 𝐀𝐦𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐚 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐡 Aayansh was never agreed to let this marriage happen yet he married her trapped by many circumstances. He from the start convinced himself that this marriage is going to just a duty, and responsibility nothing far from that! Amaira, still not healed from the past recieved the life changing news- marriage. Marriage was the last thought in her mind and she was determined to be succeeded in life but just for the sake of her family she decided to give this marriage a chance and she didn't even realise when she fell for him, she started to love him with her every being. Soon his walls also faded, welcoming her in his heart which was a void space before this was far more somthing different than his initial intentions and at first he hated the thought of craving her but now he can't see anything except her. An insatiable Desire growed in him for her unknowingly And now allying all the Chaos she's the only peace for him. His one and only salvation. •ᴛʜɪs ʙᴏᴏᴋ ɪs ʀᴀᴛᴇᴅ ᴍᴀᴛᴜʀᴇ ᴀᴜᴅɪᴇɴᴄᴇ ᴀs ɪᴛ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴀɪɴs ᴅᴀʀᴋ ʀᴏᴍᴀɴᴄᴇ, ᴀɢᴇ ɢᴀᴘ ᴀɴᴅ ʜɪɢʜʟʏ ᴍᴀᴛᴜʀᴇ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴇɴᴛ (Have a lot of grammatical and spelling mistakes.) Tysm! 💋

╰┈➤✮𝑅𝑖𝑠ℎ𝑎𝑎𝑛 × 𝐴𝑎𝑟𝑎𝑛𝑦𝑎 ❝𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐢𝐝 𝐧𝐨. 𝐇𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐨𝐝𝐲 𝐬𝐚𝐢𝐝 𝐫𝐮𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐞 𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧.❞ *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧ I left him. I had to. Because loving Rishaan Rawat was like setting myself on fire and pretending it didn't hurt. But now, we're back in the same house-same rooms, same air, same heat. Only this time, I'm not the girl who broke. And he's not the boy who begged. He's colder. Rougher. More dangerous than I remember. And yet, when he looks at me, it still feels like possession. Like I never left. Like I was always his to ruin. I should hate him. I do. But hate burns just like want-and I'm not sure which one will win.

"I Scratch and Bite." She warned. "Oh really!? Then you must have been a very bad girl. I want you to face the wall and raise your skirt and I promise after that you will crawl and beg too." he smirked. ---------------------------------------------------------------- Sometimes fate plays a twisted role in unfolding. Unfortunately we have to surrender to it's unpredictable plan. Saranya Rajbanshi, a 19-Year-Old kind and sweet girl, found herself at the crossroads of destiny. Suddenly arranged to someone,she never met. It felt like a thrust upon her. Like every single other girl she also wished to choose her Mr. Right for herself. But unfortunately, fate played a different role. She couldn't say no to her father's. wish and surrendered. Yuvaan Thakur, a 27-Year-Old tall, handsome creature, has just returned from abroad to take over his family legacy. His life was on track, until fate intervened, entangling him in a web of obligations he never asked for his entire life. And it made his life turn towards another route, the route he never wanted to cross in his life. But little do they know, their lives are on a collision course... That their lives are about to take an unexpected turn... Fate has something in store for them... But What!!?? For knowing everything you have to read the whole story. "SO BUCKLED UP FOLKS!! Their stories are about to collide in unexpected ways..." NO TRANSLATION OR PLAGIARISM IS ALLOWED FOR THIS BOOK.

*𝙏𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙧𝙪𝙡𝙚𝙧 𝙤𝙛 𝙙𝙖𝙧𝙠𝙣𝙚𝙨𝙨, 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙛𝙧𝙖𝙜𝙞𝙡𝙚 𝙨𝙤𝙪𝙡 𝙬𝙝𝙤 𝙙𝙖𝙧𝙚𝙨 𝙩𝙤 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙝𝙞𝙢.* Book 1 of ᴄʜᴀɪɴᴇᴅ ᴄʜᴏɪᴄᴇs. A Royal Romance story. "Every curve of you is made to fit into my hands. My hands and my hands only." He lowered his mouth to her shoulder again, trailed moist lips to the nape of her neck. "Don't worry, My Angel," he whispered. "I'm made for your hands, too." ✧ Nikolai Ivanovich Petrov isn't just the youngest son of the Russian royal family-he's a mafia lord, a storm in human form. With the looks of a Greek God, he's a dangerous blend of beauty and power. His empire stretches across continents, built on fear, loyalty, and blood. Power is his addiction, and he's willing to do anything to claim it. To solidify his control, he needs one thing: a marriage. Not for love. Not for desire. But as a strategic weapon. And Radhika Bhardwaj, the naive daughter of a broken family, is the perfect pawn. Radhika was never meant for this world. A girl who once dreamed of freedom, now trapped in a marriage that serves nothing but Nikolai's ambitions. She didn't choose him. She didn't even get a say. Nikolai didn't care for her innocence or her life. For him, she was just another piece in his game. But in her, Nikolai sees something no one else has ever dared to show him: vulnerability, and a spark of light that might set fire to his world. Two worlds crash. Two souls collide. He doesn't care if she hates him. But he will own her anyway. "I hate you," she said. "I hate you too, baby," he replied. A man whose control over everything is absolute, can a single woman change the rules, or will she be crushed under his weight?

(SLOW UPDATES) *𝙏𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙞𝙣𝙣𝙚𝙧 𝙬𝙝𝙤 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙨𝙝𝙞𝙥𝙨 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙘𝙖𝙥𝙩𝙞𝙫𝙚❟ 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙘𝙖𝙥𝙩𝙞𝙫𝙚 𝙬𝙝𝙤 𝙨𝙞𝙣𝙨 𝙩𝙤 𝙨𝙪𝙧𝙫𝙞𝙫𝙚.* Run. The carnival is dead. No lights. No laughter. Just rusted rides and torn tents whispering in the wind. A place forgotten by time. A place that should've stayed that way. I weave through broken stalls, my anklets betraying me with every step. Chhan... Chhan... "𝘉𝘦𝘬𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘳 𝘬𝘢𝘳𝘬𝘦 𝘩𝘶𝘮𝘦𝘪𝘯 𝘺𝘶𝘯 𝘯𝘢 𝘫𝘢𝘢𝘪𝘺𝘦..." His voice drifts through the air. Calm. Lazy. Too relaxed. I duck behind an abandoned game stall, pressing a hand over my mouth. The scent of rust and damp wood burns my nose. Click. His lighter flicks open. Shut. Open. Shut. I peek through a gap in the stall-he's nowhere. But I know better. He's here. Somewhere. Watching. The lights flicker. The Ferris wheel groans to life, metal screeching as it turns. My stomach drops. No. I spin, ready to run, but my feet freeze as I see it-cables. Thick, rusted carnival wires looping around the ground like vines. And one of them... Tightly wrapped around my ankle. A sharp tug-my body jerks backwards, my scream lost in the wind. I thrash, clawing at the ground as he pulls me in. Slow. Effortless. Like I was never running at all. "𝘈𝘢𝘱𝘬𝘰 𝘩𝘶𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘪 𝘬𝘢𝘴𝘢𝘮, 𝘭𝘢𝘶𝘵 𝘢𝘢𝘪𝘺𝘦..." His shadow looms over me, the glow of his lighter flickering against his smirk. "Enough, Butterfly," he murmured. "Time to come home."

Aarohi always believed numbers were her comfort zone - stable, logical, emotionless. Until Professor Abhimanyu Singh entered the picture. With his sarcastic remarks, smug smile, and habit of singling her out in class, he turned her perfectly calculated life upside down. She hates how confident he is. She hates how he calls her "Miss Sharma" with that mock-serious tone. She hates how his sleeves are always rolled up like he owns the world. But most of all... she hates that she can't stop thinking about him. What she doesn't know is - he notices everything. The way she avoids looking into his eyes, the way she presses her lips together when flustered. He's having way too much fun teasing her. But under that teasing? There's interest. Deep, forbidden interest. Trope Professor × student College romance Rom-Com Enemies to lovers

A reckless night of passion, a stranger's cold departure... But what happens when the man who ignited your wildest desires turns out to be the one person you never expected-your professor? Caught between forbidden attraction and harsh reality, she's about to step into a world of control, secrets, and a marriage she never wanted but can't escape. His touch burns like fire, his demands shatter every boundary. In this dangerous game of power and passion, surrender isn't a choice-it's survival. Brace yourself for a dark, steamy journey where love and control collide, and nothing is as it seems. 18+ | Explicit Content | Forced Marriage | Professor-Student Romance