His life, surrounded by scheming by darkness, by vile humans he himself was more darker than night was a maniac then came a boy just like whispers of soft cool wind on sunny day ... Oh how badly he went crazy for that one person.... He just wanted him... Wanted him .... Wanted ...keshav to be his..only his... His keshav.... Keshav to be owned and possessed by him to be marked by only him. Keshav who just held kindness in his eyes for the world never knew how cruely how disgustingly those filthy thoughts were brewing in the dark eyes of the person he respected the most. This is an Indian Bl story. WARNING Indian bl MxB Marriage BxB Obsession Mpreg Possessiveness Transmigration Kind MC Crazy ML Manipulation GxG Killings Politics Stalking

The story which have soft romance but mysteriousness too. I hope you give it a try but it's straight + Bl story so if you are uncomfortable anyhow then you can leave. Mitali Arora and Shubh Oberoi are Best friends and their parents thinks they're dating and it's good for future alliances but then something changes when they go to Rishikesh trip just with friends. What do you think will happen there? Will this will change their everything their whole life?? What will happen when Mitali and Shubh finds a three year old boy just to be kidnapped?? Maybe it's will so to know what happens after join I. the story guys because I am sure you will definitely like it.

"Isay meri nazron se door rakho," Zain snapped at Khizer, his voice dropping an octave to mask his sudden agitation. He glared at Rahat one last time. "Agar main ne dobara is ghar mein yeh ghatiya, ganwaar boli suni, to tum aur tumhara yeh bacha raat honay se pehle sarak par ho ge. Samjhe?" "Ji, Sahab. Dobara aisa nahi hoga," Rahat murmured, his voice cracking slightly with loneliness and fear, yet he still squeezed his son's hand behind his back, a silent promise that he would endure anything to keep him safe. Zain turned on his heel and stormed away, his heart pounding in a way he couldn't explain, leaving the gentle giant standing in the shadow of the mansion.

I was cornered in my room.. they all were here. I was sitting on antrey's lap with his hands around me like chains.. he was breathing me as if I'm the last bit of oxygen there left to survive. Abrasha was kneeling in front of me he kept his hold on my chin.. he was so close to my face that if I breath out our lips would touch. Then he moved closer to my side and whispered " Still don't remember us, kid...?" he knows I'm lying.. But he still wants to hear it from me.. I took out a shaky breath and answer him in small whisper... "no" " Lie " Anton says this... he come closer and kneel beside his brother. " You're lying. " he tells me while holding my eyes with his mismatching ones. " and liers get punished.." he says with smile that doesn't reach his eyes. NOTE: I DON'T OWN ANY PICTURES SHOWN IN STORY. CREDIT GOES TO RESPECTIVE OWNER. THE STORY CONTAIN BELOW THEMES, THE AUTHOR SUPPORTS NONE OF IT'S. Assisted suicide Possesive behavior Violence Gore Give it a try. Thank you. Sincerely, Your Writer.

"Mom... Dad..??" I ask aloud, waiting to hear those calming voices of my parents, my anchors, but all I hear is haunted, hollow silence. No No No, please god, please keep them safe, safe from any danger, safe from HIM. A shriek leaves my mouth as I feel arms wrap around me. I don't even need to look back to know who it is; No one dares to touch me because if they did, they'd have to face him. "Shhh, what happened, baby?" A sob leaves me, as his voice enters my ears, "Please, Reyansh, I am sorry, *hic**hic* please don't hurt my parents, don't punish them for what I did. I promise I will never run away from you again.*hic* " Tears stream down my face, but I don't care to wipe them anymore. I knew it was a mistake to even think about running away from him, but I still did, just for that false hope of freedom. "It's okay, darling, there's no need to cry, hmmm. You knew that running away was a mistake, but you love to get on my nerves. And now I have found you, so it's all okay. You can run as many times as you want, but in the end, I will always have you." His guards fill the room. "But you know, trying to escape makes you a bad boy, right?" He speaks in a haunting whisper, "and bad boys get punished." ******************************************************* Aarav Sharma, a 20-year-old sweet boy, is in his 3rd year of college. When he is selected for an internship at his best friend's brother's company, he believes that soon he will fulfil all his dreams, make his parents proud and give them the luxury they could never afford. But his life takes a sharp turn when his boss claims him as his. Reyansh Singh Rathore, a 27-year-old billionaire, has a secret that no one except his dad knows: Aarav, his sister's best friend, is also his obsession. What started as a crush at 15 turns darker when he sees other people looking at what is his.

​What do you do when you wake up as the villain of the very book you were mocking? ​Rakshit was a lonely 36-year-old manager until a fatal crash thrust him into the body of a 27-year-old Prime Alpha, a man who was cold, abusive and trapped in a loveless political marriage. Now, he's face-to-face with Saanj, the soft, chubby husband the "original" Rakshit despised and a son who has never known his father's touch. Surrounded by vipers in a den of corporate greed, Rakshit must rewrite the ending, protect his new family and prove that even the cruelest Alphas can learn to love. ​"He looked at me like I was a monster, because to him, I was. My only mission now is to make sure he only sees his home when he looks at me."

The Malik family is known for power, money, and respect. But behind the tall gates of Malik Mansion, there are secrets, hatred, and broken relationships. Emran Malik is a powerful and cold CEO. He has four sons, but he only accepts three of them. Sameer Malik, his illegitimate son, is the one he never wanted. Since childhood, Sameer was sent away first to boarding school, then abroad. He grew up alone, without love, without family. Now Sameer is back. He is no longer a weak child. He is cold, strong, and independent. But inside his heart, he still has one question "Why does his father hate him? What was his fault?" Will the Malik family accept him? Or will their hatred destroy everything? This is a story of pain, ego, brotherhood, and a son who only wanted love.

🖤 BOOK 1 OF THE SIN SERIES 🚨 ACP Advay Rathod was raised to hunt criminals - not fall for them. 🖤 The prime suspect? Zeyaan Mirza - charming, unpredictable, and possibly insane. ⚡ One believes in justice. The other rewrites the rules of chaos. 🔥 Investigation turns personal when obsession replaces suspicion. 💣 In this case, love might be the ultimate crime. © 2026 by silentwriter_24 All Rights Reserved. This story is my original work. Please do not copy, translate, repost, or reproduce any part of this book without my permission. ⚠ Disclaimer This is a work of fiction. All characters, events, organizations, and situations are purely imaginary. Any resemblance to real people or incidents is coincidental. This story contains crime, violence, mature themes, and Boys' Love (BL) romance intended for mature readers.

A forbidden love, bound by tragedy, born again in fire. This is my first story, I hope you all go through it once. Orr haan hamari english thodi kharab hai toh jara sambhalke lena. Okay abb story padho.

Forced to choose between his own freedom and his sister's safety, Varun walks down the aisle. He trades his future for sanchita's security, entering into a marriage with a man who views him as a tool for vengeance.