Forbidden Desire Series - II She was his daughter's best friend. He was her forbidden fantasy. Kabir Singh Ahlawat - 40. A man carved like sin itself. With ocean-blue eyes that strip your soul bare, a towering 6'6 frame that dominates every room, and a tattooed back hiding years of unspoken secrets. He was power, silence, and temptation wrapped in one dangerously irresistible package. Shrishti Tiwari - 21. Sweet, sexy, and untouched. With a sinful figure, chestnut brown eyes that spark curiosity, and legs that could tempt a god. She wasn't just beautiful-she was off-limits... until she knocked on the wrong door of desire. He was twice her age. But some sins don't care about rules. This isn't just a love story. This is possession. Obsession. Corruption. Because once you taste your Daddy's Favourite Sin, you'll never crave anything else. Welcome to the darkest fantasy you'll never forget... 💋🔥

Khloé Amas is eighteen, untouched, and the only daughter of Italy's Prime Minister, Giovanni Pereti Amas. Her Middle Eastern genes - inherited through her father's lineage - have blessed her with luminous olive skin that glows like sun-warmed honey, deep sultry dark eyes framed by impossibly long lashes, full lips made for sin, and long, glossy black waves that cascade down her back. She is an olive-skinned goddess walking among mortals, a vision of exotic innocence that could topple kingdoms. Andrea Verona is forty-seven, married, father of four, and the cold-blooded mafia billionaire who rules Italy's ports. Guns and cocaine move through his docks like blood through veins - and no one dares challenge him. Until now. When Prime Minister Giovanni Pereti Amas vows to seize control of the ports and crush Verona's empire, Andrea delivers the perfect, merciless counterstrike: he kidnaps the one thing his enemy cannot live without - his beautiful, virgin daughter. What begins as ruthless revenge spirals into dangerous obsession. Andrea cannot look away from her glowing olive skin. Cannot stop imagining those full lips parted in surrender. In the dead of night, while his wife sleeps beside him, he strokes his thick cock to filthy fantasies of claiming Khloé's untouched body. When he fucks his wife, it's Khloé's name he bites back, her face he sees beneath him.

"I've always knew you'd be the man to fuck me to heavens." The door opened on that comment and the man she least expected waltzed in. A smirk on his lips. "Tell me, how many times have I f*cked you to heavens in your wild little imaginations, Gina?" He questioned, voice polished. ............... He's my father's best friend, a father figure to me. But he's also the hottest man I've ever seen alive. With his fit, toned, and athletic build. He has plagued my dreams more time than I can count. Fucking me to heavens and back, and when the chance comes to experience him. It doesn't matter what it costs, even if it might be the end of me. I'm willing to let him ruin me. Impressive rankings #1 - steamy (29/01/2026) #1 - twisted (02/07/2026)

𝐙𝐚𝐡𝐢𝐫 × 𝐃𝐡𝐫𝐮𝐯𝐢 | 𝟑𝟏 × 𝟐3 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐑𝐨𝐲𝐚𝐥 𝐂𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐢𝐜𝐥𝐞𝐬: #𝟏 𝐁𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐁𝐞𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐲𝐚𝐥 She saw him more than once. And every time, her heart betrayed her; racing, stumbling, fluttering like a caged butterfly chasing a memory. Her breath shortened, her chest tightened, and still, she said nothing. Because it wasn't her place. Because she was never meant to be seen. Until she was. Until the day she stood before him, not as a stranger in the crowd, but as his bride. The wrong bride. He had seen her before. Once in passing, her eyes barely a flicker in his peripheral vision, dismissed for a prettier pair. The second time, he saw her through a vow sealed in blood and duty. And rage erupted. Exacting. Demanding. She wasn't supposed to wear that dress. She wasn't supposed to carry his name. But now that she does... There's no turning back.

[SLOW UPDATES] 𝘼 𝙙𝙖𝙧𝙠 𝙛𝙖𝙞𝙧𝙮𝙩𝙖𝙡𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙖 𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙙𝙖𝙩𝙤𝙧 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙥𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙘𝙚𝙨𝙨. _⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠__⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠__⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠__⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠__⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_ "P please hel help me, I I need you...please!" Her voice was getting impatient as she was continuously struggling to get rid of her clothes. By grabbing her waist, I pulled her closer to me. With a smirk I leaned down and whispered in her ear "So you want me to fvck you, right?" She was restlessly looking at me as if she don't know what was happening to her, but at this moment, she really needed me. "Are you sure, fireheart? As you are already bleeding! And If I started, I won't stop until I ruin you completely." I added. "I I need you, please." The only words she could barely manage to Say. As I heard those words from her mouth, I pressed her against the wall and started eating her delicate lips brutally! _______ What happens when one night's mistake becomes the most horrible reality of someone's whole life ? Choosing him was not her destiny and leaving her was not his consent, in the game of hatred... Will love make it's way ? In the extent of his darkness, will she be able to become light or will lost herself in his dark world ? Read on to know more!!!

It is said that love doesn't happen from a brothel, but what happens when the offspring of that brothel becomes someone's love? The intensity, which is a product of a brothel, was once a normal life, but everything changes when Aransh Maurya enters. Aransh's intensity, madness, and love become everything. Will the name of the brothel withstand the power of love? Will Aransh's obsession be able to give his love a destination? --------------- Aaransh placed his finger on her lips and said, "We'll talk about this later. First, do what I said. Remove your clothes." Shiddat spoke softly, "Okay, but will you move off me first?" Aaransh shook his head and said, "No. In fact, you don't need to do anything." Saying this, he grabbed her shirt in one swift motion and tore it apart. Shiddat's eyes widened in shock. She quickly said, "What did you just do? You tore my clothes? We just bought this yesterday and now you've already ripped it?" Aaransh looked at her and said, "If it's torn, we'll get more. Okay? Just keep quiet and let me do what I'm doing. If any sound escapes your lips, it should only be my name and nothing else." With that, he placed his lips on Shiddat's neck. --------------- Read to find out 😜😜😜😜

She was stolen from the streets and locked inside a haveli-a beautiful prison where girls are trained to dance but for the eyes of powerful men... and to be owned by them. Trapped. Silenced. Marked for a life she never chose. Then he appeared. Seventeen. Wealthy. The son of the man who owns everything- including her fate. He wasn't supposed to feel anything. She wasn't supposed to trust anyone. But when he claims her as his mistress, everything changes. Now she's caught between two worlds- the cage she was taken to, and the boy who offers her freedom... at the cost of her heart. Can love exist in a world built on power, secrets, and control? Or is she just another possession waiting to be broken?

Faith Anderson. An innocent girl, who grew with the love of her Dad and her elder brother. Since, her mother died while giving birth to her, she has become the world to her dad and brother. Romano brothers. A cruel, vicious Mafia, disguised as successful businessman to the world. They are , in short the psychopaths. What happens when their gaze fell on the innocent Faith. Will they change for her or will they become her worst nightmare ever? • • • " P-please ... Please l-leave him, please... I beg y-you..." Faith cried, thrashing in Lucian's arms. " You motherfucker, don't do this to her. Leave him. " Chris yelled at the trio. His friend was at the verge of loosing his life. " Shh, baby, why are you taking his side? Huh? " He gripped her hair tightly. " Do you feel anything for him? Huh! Tell me. " Lucian seethed looking at her. " FUCKING ANSWER HIM. " Azron hollered kicking the tied person in his stomach. Panic was bubbling inside Faith and she couldn't able to say anything. " Answer me or your brother will pay the price along with him, kitten. " Zanvil said taking a sharp knife and grazing the tip at Chris's neck, so slightly, that it drew some blood out. Seeing this much of blood infront of her, Faith felt her head spinning. Her struggles becoming weak. " ANSWER ME GOD-DAMN-IT. " Lucian pulled her head up with her hair. " N-No..." She managed to let out a whimper and collapsed on Lucian. She was barely conscious. " Oh, baby, I knew it. It's okay, Lucian don't hurt her. " Zanvil left Chris and walked towards her. Lucian kissed her lips briefly while Zanvil caressed her hair. " But, this guy made us insecure. He has to pay little one. He'll be punished. " Azron scowled, taking a cleaver in his hands. " DON'T DO THIS TO HER. PLEASE. " Chris pleaded the trio for her sister and his friend. He knew his friend is going to die tonight. He also knew he couldn't do anything. But it was too late. ••• © Copyright reserved.

She love to save people's life, he loves to kill them mercilessly......she is the broken soul, he'll be her healer....she wants everyone to be happy, he used to snatch happiness from people's life....she used to worship her idols , he used to worship her..... when he has the most dangerous aura & she used to stay away from people like him..... " YUVRAJ ASHOK RAGHUVANSHI" & " ANANYA JOSHI", these two are the different poles of magnet.... ananya who used to live in RISHIKESH with her family... & yuvraj who was her best friend's brother & the king of udaipur..... what will happen when, she came to udaipur for her best friend's wedding, what will happen when they'll meet each other.... what destiny have for them....what will happen when his sister will know about his love for her friend, will she agree with it?? will ananya accept his love??? what will happen when a silly, bubbly girl will be someone's obessesion ??? what will yuvraj do to get his love!!! so, are you ready lovelies to witness this beautiful journey of YUVANYA..... all rights reserved by @author_yashita

He was my father's best friend. My mentor. My boss. And the only man I could never have. ❄️ Snow Noelle Season has spent her entire life proving she belongs. The daughter of one of New York's most respected attorneys, she's determined to build a name that isn't borrowed from her family. Brilliant, ambitious, and relentless, she lands a coveted position at the city's most prestigious law firm-where the future she's worked for is finally within reach. Then she walks into the firm's training program and comes face-to-face with the one man she's spent years admiring from a safe distance. Henry McClean. Her father's oldest friend. A legendary attorney. The mentor who taught her everything about the law. The man who has always treated her like she was off-limits. Twenty years older and bound by vows he refuses to betray, Henry knows exactly where the line is. But every late night preparing cases, every hard-fought victory, and every battle of wills draws them closer to the one mistake neither of them can afford to make. Snow has a fiancé. Henry has a wife. Their families are intertwined. Their reputations are everything. And one reckless choice could destroy the lives they've spent decades building. Because some loves don't begin with a promise. They begin with a line that should never be crossed. ⚠️ Content Warning & Disclaimer ⚠️ This story explores a forbidden romance between a married man and his best friend's daughter. It includes themes of adultery, secrecy, betrayal, and complicated power dynamics. Please note: • This is a work of fiction written for dramatic and emotional exploration. • I do not condone or romanticize infidelity or affairs in real life. • The choices these characters make are flawed, messy, and human-but not meant as an example to follow. This book is intended for mature readers (18+). Reader discretion is advised.