"We own this city, Strawberry," Cade whispered, his face inches from mine. "We own the building you're sitting in. We own the company your father probably works for. And we certainly own this room." My breath hitched. "I-I didn't know." "We are the Kings," Cole said softly from his chair, his eyes gleaming. "Cole and Cade King." ------------------------------- Elara Vance only wanted a moment of silence to escape a suffocating high-society gala. Instead, she walked directly into the private sanctuary of the city's most untouchable predators: the King twins. Cole is the Architect-a cold, pristine mastermind who psychologically dissects his prey. Cade is the Beast-a feral, brutally violent enforcer who destroys anything that threatens what is theirs. They didn't ask for her. They bought her father's debts, severed her ties to the outside world, and locked her in a bulletproof glass penthouse high above the city. As her old life is erased, Elara is forced to navigate a terrifying new reality of dark praise, brutal punishments, and a suffocating, inescapable obsession. But how do you outsmart the Architect when he has already calculated your every move? And how do you run from the Beast when his violently possessive arms are the only place you feel safe? Welcome to the penthouse. The doors are locked. Dark Romance Twin Obsession

"Don't clutch your thighs ..he said with the same smirk. "Who said I'm clutching my thighs?" I answer. "So it means you are not wet, right??" He asked with a smirk. "Okay, then let me check whether you are wet or not". Saying this, he held the side of my dress and put his hand on my thighs. Just when he was about to put his hand in my underwear i immediately held his hand in middle. No, I can't let him check because I'm damn wet for him. 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐍𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐚 𝐉𝐨𝐬𝐡𝐢 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐍𝐘𝐂 𝐭𝐨 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦𝐬, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐬 𝐉𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐖𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐦𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐫𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐍𝐘𝐂.. 𝐖𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐚 𝐬𝐮𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐧 𝐤𝐢𝐬𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐬 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐚𝐧 𝐨𝐛𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧??... 𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐨𝐞𝐬𝐧'𝐭 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐥, 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐢𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐚𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐒𝐥𝐚𝐩. (SLOW UPDATES) Tropes: ╰┈➤ Desi-Videsi ╰┈➤ Office Romance ╰┈➤ Age gape ╰┈➤ Obsessed Male lead ╰┈➤ Strong Female lead ╰┈➤ No Cheating Or misunderstanding ╰┈➤ When fire meets fire ╰┈➤ Mature content STARTED: JULY 2023 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Trending 1st in India (15-July-2025) 1st on #obsession 50k stories 1st on # Romance out of 1.5 stories 1st on #indiangirl

He burned for control. She was born of chaos. Together, they'll shatter the laws that broke them-and forge a love fierce enough to change everything. - In a kingdom where magic is law and the powerless are sold like cattle, survival is a coin few can afford. Every season, the poorest are swept from the streets and auctioned off as Familiars - living mana batteries to feed the ambitions of greedy sorcerers. Forgotten. Disposable. Erissa expected pain when she was claimed by Lord Kaelen Carmentis - the coldest sorcerer in the court, and heir to one of the oldest bloodlines in the realm. She didn't expect the bond to awaken something inside her. And she certainly didn't expect that, in the silence between them, she would feel safe. But Familiars aren't meant to be felt. And whatever is growing between them... is breaking every rule. Because she was never meant to survive the system. She was meant to rewrite it - and burn the old world down in the process.

Veeransh x Shikha Veeransh Raichand a 28 years old - The most eligible bachelor and THE KING OF ASIAN MAFIAS. Shikha Thakur 25 year old a simple girl .She has done Diploma in Culinary Skills. SHE HAS A SIDE TO WHICH HERSELF IS UNKNOWN. *_______________🌺______________* You have to be mine and you will be mine and i will go to any extent to make you mine Ms. Shikha Thakur. -Veeransh Raichand I never want to be his but I know he can do anything so i had no option other than marrying him but I will make sure to never give him what he desire for. -Shikha Thakur *________________🌷_____________* I love you, my biwi Mrs. Shikha Veeransh Raichand. - Veeransh Raichand I hate you Mr. Veeransh Raichand . - Mrs. Shikha Veeransh Raichand. *_______________❤______________* Him saying, I will make you fall in love. I will make sure that I die in your arms. I will make sure that I give you everything you deserve my lady. Jaan listen to me don't go anywhere without informing me you know it can be dangerous. Her saying, I will make sure to never fall in love with you. I will never love you . I love you Mr. Veeransh Raichand. Please don't leave me, please don't leave your biwi, your jaan__. *_______________💗______________* Sinful Worship - copyright © reserved by Alora263.

18+ Content Warning! *Completed* "If you tell me information on where my brother is, you'll both be free." He looks between us, his eyes dark. "Otherwise I'm going to take Dove upstairs and I'm going to fuck her." *** One night, Dove sneaks away. Deep in an unfamiliar pack, she attends the grandest party of the year hosted by the notorious Alpha Varian. There she in indulges in a night of sin at his hand, experiencing pleasure unlike anything she has felt before. However, Dove is the daughter of her own Alpha's war advisor. An Alpha she has had a torrid affair with for months, and who is Alpha Varian's enemy. When Alpha Varian's forces invade her home pack, she is whirled back into his clutches, where she learns the price of pleasure, and the inescapable bond forming between a man who is supposed to be her enemy.

"Agastya chhodiye hume", i stumbled back as he tried to pull me into him. We both were na*** and i was about to give my virginity to him but when the photo fell from back in front of my feet where someone familiar and close to me was getting killed by my father. "Yeh....ye kya h?", i murmured my eyes were glossy because of that photo. "Idhar do", Agastya snatched that photo from me and crumpled in his fists. "Yeh kya kar rahe ho aap...", before i can say anything i slapped him across his cheek. ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ To know more what will happen next please read dear cuties.... . . . Please do follow me on Wattpad... . . . Let's meet in story....

Palak has just begun a new chapter of her life. She leaves her hometown in Rajasthan and moves to Delhi to pursue her dream of becoming a doctor. Cheerful, talkative, and warm-hearted, Palak quickly becomes someone people naturally feel comfortable around. Her innocent charm and endless chatter brighten every room she walks into. But adjusting to a new city is not as simple as she expected. Rudraansh Yash Pratap Singh-Chief Minister of Rajasthan, royal heir, and secretly the feared mafia king Leo-is a man no one dares to cross. Cold, powerful, and ruthless, he controls a dangerous empire. A man who trusts no one, believes in nothing, and never lets emotions weaken him. Until Palak unknowingly enters his world. Rudraansh doesn't understand why he cannot stay away from her. But one thing is certain- The darkness surrounding them is growing closer. And it wants Palak.

𝕬 𝕯𝖆𝖗𝖐 𝕽𝖔𝖒𝖆𝖓𝖈𝖊 𝕹𝖔𝖛𝖊𝖑 She let out a humorless laugh, her expression hardening further. "You?" she said, her voice dripping with disgust. "You don't deserve a second chance. The only thing you deserve is death-and that too a horrible one." "I may not be the kind of person who finds happiness in others' grief," she continued, her lips curling in cold satisfaction, "but the day you die, I will celebrate it. I will be on the moon with happiness." Her eyes didn't waver from his. "I'll go to temples and offer prayers just to thank God for finally taking you away from this world." He shook his head slightly, his gaze never leaving her face as he said, "I do not visit temples, so unfortunately I cannot personally ask your God to fulfill your wish, but I admire your dedication." His smirk returned as he added, "However, you can try to make that wish come true after our wedding, because I will give you as many opportunities as you need to attempt it."

He wasn't a man people loved... he was a man they feared. A tyrant hidden behind the title of sarpanch- his word was law, his silence was a warning, and his anger... was something no one survived twice. In his village, women lowered their gazes, voices were buried before they could rise, and obedience was the only way to live. Until she walked in. An outsider with fire in her veins and defiance in her eyes. She didn't bow. Didn't stay quiet. Didn't learn fear the way everyone else had. Instead... she stood in front of him- and called him jahil. That moment sealed her fate. Because men like him don't forgive disrespect. They don't forget it. They own it. What was meant to be a lesson... turned into a cage. Walls that whispered control. Chains that tasted like power. A world where her freedom was no longer hers. But she doesn't shatter. She fights. She speaks. She stands for herself, and for the women he had silenced for years. And that... is where everything changes. Because her defiance doesn't anger him anymore- it awakens something far more dangerous. An obsession that grows in the dark. A hunger that refuses to be controlled. A devotion that is anything but pure. It's possessive. It's consuming. It's feral. Now the man who ruled an entire village with fear... finds himself drawn to the only person who refuses to fear him. And the girl who should have been broken becomes the one thing he can't let go. Because a tyrant may control the world but when obsession takes over, even he forgets where power ends... and madness begins.

Meet Thakur Rudra Pratap Singh, a 35-year-old man who heads the powerful Mandawa Thakur family, known for their historical dominance. Despite being immensely wealthy and influential, his heart is hardened due to internal family conflicts, turning him into a stoic figure. He made a solemn vow to his mother to prioritize the family above all else, even sacrificing the prospect of marriage to dedicate himself entirely to their success. However, his devotion to his family becomes his burden as they become the source of his inner turmoil. His tough exterior makes him unapproachable, instilling fear in those who dare to interact with him. Yet, fate intervenes and introduces someone unexpected into his life. Enter Paridhi, a 22-year-old girl from an upper-middle-class family. She exudes sweetness and innocence, though she tends to keep to herself, opening up only to those close to her. Her life seems on track, especially as she nears the fulfillment of her dream: marrying the love of her life. However, when circumstances force her to compromise and accept her family's wishes, she reluctantly complies. But what happens when their significant age difference becomes a factor? Will they be able to bridge the gap and accept each other despite the odds stacked against them? This is a tale of shattered trust, broken by those closest to them. Amidst such turmoil, will they find understanding and acceptance in each other's arms? Do not copy.