𝗦𝗵𝗲'𝘀 𝗺𝘆 𝗿𝗲𝗹𝗶𝗴𝗶𝗼𝗻, 𝗚𝗼𝗱 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝘀𝗼𝗻 𝗼𝗳 𝗺𝘆 𝗳𝘂𝗰𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘀𝗮𝗻𝗶𝘁𝘆. •~❉❀❉~• 𝐃𝐮𝐞𝐭 #𝟏 An elite world. A billionaire who doesn't understand limits. And a love that should've never existed. He found me broken. And called the way he held me love. But it wasn't love. It was obsession dressed in devotion- violent, consuming, and beautiful enough to believe in. So I left. And he let me. But obsession doesn't let go. It hunts. And every road I take still leads me back to him. In the tangled web of lies, secrets and bloody hands, will the love survive or die under the chokehold of obsession? Start: 24 April 2024 End:

" I won't marry you! ...Ge..t out of here!" I screamed in fear. my voice breaking. Ammi grabbed my hand, her grip tight with desperation. "Stop! Don't say anything! He will hurt you bacha!" But I wasn't listening with trembling hands, I picked up a small mirror from the table and throw it at him, everyone's eyes widened. "Leave you monster!!!" Shiva dodged it effortlessly, mirror shattered at his feet, his eyes narrowing. His jaw clenched, He exhaled sharply, his patience snapping, Everyone hold their breath thinking now he's going to hurt me as well. "Shoot her father's leg." "No!" I screamed, DIG IN TO FIND OUT MORE Do not click on this book if you can't handle senstive content.© Trigger warning ⚠️ rape, abuse, trauma, suicidal behaviour, anger , mention of blood , murder. I don't own any picture. All the photos belong to their rightful owners, only the storyline is mine so please don't copy my story, thank you.

𝐕𝐢𝐤𝐫𝐚𝐦 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐡 𝐑𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐞 × 𝐀𝐫𝐚𝐝𝐡𝐲𝐚 34 × 22 She sit in horror,eyes flicking between his face and the weapon in his hand, then to her weeping family.Time seemed to stop. The priest.The guests.The walls.They all vanished.There was only Vikram and the cage he'd made for her. "You see, jaan "he murmured darkly"fate has brought us together And now,we are going to seal it..with marriage." Aradhya shook her head, voice shaking. "Please, sir..don't do this.I don't want to marry you.I'll never love you.Just leave me.." He smiled,that cold, monstrous smile."You don't have a choice.You bumped into me during the mehndi.And tradition demands we marry." "That's not a real tradition,"she whispered through her tears."You're just using it to control me." "perhaps "Vikram replied smoothly his voices calm but his his eyes flashing anger.."But it doesn't matter. You'll marry me.And that's final." The mangalsutra was next.Its gold chain and shiny diamond rested against her neck like a shackle.Her breath hitched.And then,the final blow vermilion.He smeared it across her hairline,sealing her fate with him in most brutal way ever. Vikram's eyes gleamed with victorious fire as he leaned close,his fingers tightening on her waist. "Now , you are mine.."he whispered "And no one can take you away from me." Aradhya's eyes flared."You'll regret this," she hissed."I won't be your prisoner forever." Vikram only chuckled. "I'm counting on it " he whispered "You'll learn to love me Aradhya one way or another.This is our destiny." "𝐇𝐞'𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐬𝐨𝐟𝐭.𝐇𝐞'𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐬𝐚𝐧𝐞..𝐇𝐞'𝐬 𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐜. 𝐇𝐞'𝐬 𝐜𝐫𝐮𝐞𝐥 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐇𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐚𝐭 𝐦𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐈 𝐚𝐦 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐆𝐨𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐬."

"𝘐 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥 𝘢 𝘤𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘰𝘯𝘺 𝘵𝘰 𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵'𝘴 𝘢𝘭𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘺 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘦, 𝘛𝘢𝘳𝘢." *** She grew up learning that love hurts. A scar above her eyebrow... a childhood filled with fear... a mother she lost too soon. Now, with only one week to arrange 25 lakhs, she's forced into a world she never wanted- and into a marriage with a man who looks at her like she's already his. But some stories aren't about falling in love... they're about surviving it. And sometimes... you don't realize which one you're doing until it's too late. _____________ ______ Read the story to know more.

" I can't ... I can't stay away from you jaan" He pressed the photo to his chest, "You think I will give up? That I will forget you?"His voice dropped to a dark whisper "No, Tara. You are not something I can lose." He kissed the photo's surface his lips trembling. "You do not get to decide for both of us. You are mine. Tum meri thi, hao .. aur rahogi." (You were mine, you are mine... and you'll always be mine.) He threw back the last of the alcohol, the bottle clinking against the wall and shattering into a thousand pieces. . . Story of dev and tara

Book 3 of Rage & Retribution Series Abhimaan X Ahana . . Abhimaan Oberoi, CEO of Oberoi Group of Industries, a ruthless businessman with dark secrets. He's heartless-except when it comes to his own family. Reputation, money, and power are all he cares about, and for them, he can destroy anyone. His life was perfect until he crossed paths with Ahana, who turned it upside down. Ahana Khanna, one of New York's top event planners and the apple of her family's eye. A sunshine girl who once believed in love, fairytales, and happy endings-until she lost her own love. Her dreams shattered, leaving behind only memories and pain. But what happens when that same sunshine girl decides to take revenge? What happens when Ahana sets out to ruin the devil, Abhimaan? She forced him into marriage... but was he really forced? In her hunger for revenge, how will she destroy him when her own heart begins to betray her? She falls for him-and now she wants to run. But how will she escape when she's become the devil's ruthless obsession?

Don't waste your time reading this book if it's not your vibe and then give me hate comments 😭 Summary of the novel: When two best friends dream of getting their children married one day so they can become rishtedaar, they obviously don't expect their children to grow up as enemies basically like Tom and Jerry. They love arguing, irritating each other, embarrassing each other publicly, and behaving Two adults who forgot they hit puberty whenever it comes to each other. 😭 It's a simple arranged-marriage story. That's literally the plot. this book is more about moments than plot.... Fluffy romance, enemies to lovers, Tom and Jerry wali nok-jhok (playful bickering), Muslim lovestory, arranged marriage... haan bhai, phir se. (Yep... again.) Mujhe pasand hai toh main phir se likhungi. 😭 (I like it, so I'll write it again.) At the end, maan kia toh bachche karwaungi, warna THE END with a pregnancy test. 😭 A COMFORT BOOK FOR YOU TO READ AND FOR ME TO WRITE .... WHEN U FIND NOTHING TO READ COME AND READ ANY CHAPTER....

In a buisness interview interviewer asked him," what is your weakness?" he replied,"her tears" another question was asked,"what is your dream?" he suddenly replied,"making her fall in love with me." next question was asked,"what is the secret that no one knows about you?" he replied," Parvati mata ne apne shiv ke liye 12 saal ki tapsya ki thi par maine apne Parvati ko paane ke liye 20 saal ki tadap aur intezaar saha hai." He is well known buisnessman of the nation also involved in mafia but she is just a clumsy girl with past secret who is not aware of the fact that tha Mafia king is obsesed with her She thought it was a arranged marriage but it was arranged by him ------------------------------------------------------ Irritated by his sleeping habits she painted lipstick on his lips and put blush on his cheeks. Everyone was controlling hard not to laugh on his sight but he was blushing hard thinking about the fact that she has touched his lips and cheeks. Wanting to take revenge from him she destroyed his favorite car that worth millions leaving her lipstick to let him know that she has done this . Everyone was scared for his reaction and outburst. But his happiness has no bound that his Lakshmi has given him blessing by leaving lipstick mark. He warned all his men not to touched this car and keep the car safe. Isn't he the greenest flag you ever read? ___________________________________ Drive in the story to know about love of this two personalities who is completely opposite of each other he kills mercilessly she gives lives he loves darkness she gives light of hope he is known for his ruthlessness she is proud of her kindness he is obsesed with her but she....? _________________________________ Mafia × doctor Grumpy × sunshine Possessive × jeolous Slow burn romance Stalker #2 on Rom-Com #3 on Comedy Romance #1 on fictional on 21.2.25

• 𝐈𝐍𝐃𝐈𝐀𝐍 𝐅𝐌𝐂 × 𝐈𝐓𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐀𝐍 𝐌𝐌𝐂 I didn't get distracted. Not by beauty. Not by innocence. And yet, here I was. Watching her. Wanting her. She had no idea that the most dangerous man in Italy had stopped everything just to witness her. I should have driven away. I should have ignored the strange pull in my chest, the hunger curling in my gut. But then she laughed. And I knew I was fucked. Buckle up for a rollercoaster of chaos, comedy, and a whole lot of WTF just happened moments in HBHB-where love isn't just unexpected, it's absolutely ILLEGAL.

"I want to run from the city I once dreamed of living in... all because of a man.A man who's a mafia lord. A CEO. And my obsessive stalker. I know I can't escape from reality. And in reality he has all the ability to find me from anywhere." - Tiara "She is mine. She just doesn't know it yet.She owns the heart of a mafia - I saw her , fall for her and even wait for her to grow up. So after everything if I have to cage her to keep her, I will." - Rudraveer She's a sweet,bubbly Bengali artist. He's a cold, possessive Punjabi mafia lord. She dreams in colors. He moves in shadows. She wants freedom. He wants her-only her. Two opposite worlds. One dangerous obsession. And a love story twisted with power, passion, and pain. 🔞 A small warning: This story may contain mature themes, strong language, and smut. So if that makes you uncomfortable, feel free to skip it - no hard feelings. Also, Rudraveer can act like a psychopath sometimes. Yes, he's dangerous. Yes, there's violence. But there will be reasons for everything, I promise. Let's start this rollercoaster now. I hope you feel all the love, chaos, and intensity I poured into it. Thank you for being here.