One slap cost Ishan his soul.. two year of fake love cost him his freedom. Now, three years later, the monster who broke him has tracked him across oceans-not to apologize, but to reclaim the only drug he's ever been addicted to. (Don't mistake it as a love story.. It's a brutal physcotic revenge story) ❤️‍🩹

𝑺𝒉𝒖𝒃𝒎𝒂𝒏 𝒕𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒆𝒏𝒆𝒅 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒈𝒓𝒊𝒑 𝒐𝒏 𝑰𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒏'𝒔 𝒂𝒓𝒎, 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒇𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒓𝒔 𝒅𝒊𝒈𝒈𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒐𝒇𝒕 𝒔𝒌𝒊𝒏. 𝑯𝒆 𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒏𝒆𝒅 𝒊𝒏, 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒃𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒉 𝒂 𝒔𝒄𝒐𝒓𝒄𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒊𝒍 𝒂𝒈𝒂𝒊𝒏𝒔𝒕 𝑰𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒏'𝒔 𝒆𝒂𝒓 𝒃𝒆𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝒍𝒆𝒕𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒂 𝒍𝒐𝒘, 𝒗𝒊𝒃𝒓𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒈𝒓𝒐𝒘𝒍. "𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒓𝒊𝒅𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒔𝒐 𝒎𝒖𝒄𝒉," 𝑺𝒉𝒖𝒃𝒎𝒂𝒏 𝒎𝒖𝒓𝒎𝒖𝒓𝒆𝒅, 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒗𝒐𝒊𝒄𝒆 𝒂 𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒌 𝒑𝒓𝒐𝒎𝒊𝒔𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒔𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒂 𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒐𝒇 𝒑𝒖𝒓𝒆 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒕 𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒅𝒐𝒘𝒏 𝑰𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒏'𝒔 𝒔𝒑𝒊𝒏𝒆. "𝑳𝒆𝒕 𝒎𝒆 𝒔𝒆𝒆 𝒉𝒐𝒘 𝒘𝒆𝒍𝒍 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒄𝒂𝒏 𝒓𝒊𝒅𝒆 𝒎𝒆." 𝑰𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒏 𝒉𝒊𝒔𝒔𝒆𝒅, 𝒂 𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒑 𝒈𝒂𝒔𝒑 𝒆𝒔𝒄𝒂𝒑𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒍𝒊𝒑𝒔 𝒂𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒉𝒆𝒆𝒓 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒏𝒔𝒊𝒕𝒚 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝑨𝒍𝒑𝒉𝒂'𝒔 𝒂𝒖𝒓𝒂 𝒕𝒉𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒏𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒖𝒄𝒌𝒍𝒆 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒌𝒏𝒆𝒆𝒔.

After the death of his wife Lakhwinder Gill finds it impossible to raise his son into a perfect man to be fit into the high society they live in but he found a perfect puppet for it , Ishan Kishan was a orphan they met at a charity function , apparently his bratty son listened to everything the little boy said to him so Lakhwinder took Ishan into his wings only for his son's sake Shubman Gill followed everything Ishan Kishan said to him weather it was getting proper education, learning etiquette of the high society, becoming a champion in polo club , getting admission into Hampton University and flying abroad for four years of graduation and at the end marrying the Chief minister's daughter Everything was happening perfectly then Ishan Kishan vanished from the Gill mansion and Shubman Gill went into a accident that lead him to forget about his past It took Ishan seven years to get his life together as a doctor in Mumbai's city hospital and his life was stable where he was living peacefully until one day his hospital decided to set up a doctor camp in punjab's village where people couldn't afford medical treatment. Ishan thought it would be nothing as everyone must have forgot about him and move on their lives and why would the Punjabi elite family ever visit a underprivileged village Only if he would know that life is bitch who loves to play fate games to entertain itself...

Prince Ishan of Chandrakot spent his entire life being treated like a prophecy. Samrat Shubman of Suryagarh spent his proving that prophecies could bleed. One was raised beneath blessings, temple bells, and silk curtains. The other clawed his way to a throne through blood and fire. When war threatens to swallow Chandrakot, Ishan makes a choice no one should have to make. He agrees to become the Samragini of Suryagarh. A bride. A peace offering. A sacrifice wrapped in royal silk. The marriage is meant to stop a war. Instead, it creates a very different kind of disaster. Because the divine prince of Chandrakot is nothing like the world expected-too curious for his own safety, too soft-hearted for politics, and far too comfortable irritating the most feared emperor alive. And Shubman? Shubman was prepared for rebellion. Prepared for betrayal. Prepared to conquer another kingdom. He was not prepared for Ishan. Not for the smiling prince who walks into danger as though it personally offended him. Not for the healer who treats wounded strangers before asking their names. Not for the maddening warmth of being seen as something other than a monster. And certainly not for the growing realization that the only person who has never feared him... might also become the only one capable of ruining him completely. Now a ruthless Samrat and his reluctant Samragini are trapped in a marriage built on duty, watched by kingdoms that expect peace and gods that seem suspiciously entertained by the whole arrangement. After all, history has witnessed many disasters. But forcing a lonely healer and a stone-hearted conqueror to share a palace might be the gods' favorite one yet. A story of moonlight and madness, war and warmth, sharp banter, hidden loneliness, reluctant devotion, possessive love, quiet healing, and two people who were never supposed to fall in love-especially not this badly.

They didn't use chains. They used money, silence, and the law Ishan is sold by his own blood. Mayank is taken without warning. They meet in a place where people are reduced to silence and obedience, where survival depends on how invisible you can become. What begins as captivity turns into something worse when power disguises itself as protection Two influential brothers decide their futures. Shubman hides cruelty behind respectability and calls control "care." Abhishek turns obsession into entitlement and binds possession with legality. To the world, they are untouchable. To their victims, they are cages with names . . . . warning ⚠️ This story contains dark and sensitive themes, including human trafficking, forced relationships, abuse of power, psychological and emotional abuse, confinement, and trauma. This is not a cute love story read on your own

Mafia king shubman Gill married to a little space boy ishan kishan Ishan was : handsome, rich, little space boy, kind, friendly with everyone shub was: handsome, rich, cricketer, CEO, mafia king, powerful, strong, muscular it was a bl if you feel unwell with this kindly don't read and no hates cuz this story is purely a friction warning: maybe 18+ content used it's just a alert but I know no one gonna follow it

Shubman, a powerful and ruthless gangster, is used to getting everything he wants-until he meets Abhishek, a Kathak dancer and single father. Abhishek knows how dangerous Shubman is, but refuses to be intimidated by him. What begins as Shubman's curiosity soon turns into an intense obsession. Abhishek wants nothing to do with the dangerous man entering his peaceful life, especially when his son is involved. But Shubman has never been good at letting go of something he wants. And this time, what he wants is Abhishek.

He is coming back with Obsession he left him just to have him only for himself. After being the most powerful mafia in all over Asia and Russia, under world is scared of one glare of him will run shiver down their spine . But someone who is his Obsession is just simply enjoying his life with his parents in patna not knowing the senior his best friend left is a monster now and coming to chase him back .

Ishan never asked for grand gestures-just to be seen. But in Shubman's world, he was nothing more than a shadow, a secret hidden behind closed doors. Their marriage existed in silence, unclaimed and unnoticed... until the day Ishan chose himself. Walking away was supposed to be the end. Instead, it became the beginning of everything Shubman never realized he was losing. Because love isn't about what you feel in private- it's about who you choose in the light. And this time, Ishan won't settle for being hidden again.

The captain made him an offer. Ishaan took it. Now his body isn't his own. He can't complain, he signed it. Thats his fault now, isn't it? Mayank knows. Same monster, different name. Same broken love. They meet in stolen hours. Bruised wrists. Tired laughs. And the terrifying truth: The dressing room has secrets. But what are they? Warning ⚠️: TOXIC, PHYSICAL-EMOTIONAL ABUSE, VIOLENCE, COERCED SEX.