"𝒕𝒖𝒋𝒉𝒆 𝒚𝒂𝒂𝒅 𝒌𝒂𝒓 𝒍𝒊𝒚𝒂 𝒉𝒂𝒊 𝑨𝒂𝒚𝒂𝒕 𝒌𝒊 𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒉" "YOU CANNOT KNEEL BEFORE ANYONE, YASHWANT SINGH RAWAT!" Mayukta Singh Rawat's voice echoed through the hall, sharp enough to cut through the stunned silence that had settled over the crowd. Her furious gaze was fixed on the man before her. Yashwant. The prince remained on one knee, utterly unmoved by his grandmother's outburst. Not once did he turn his head toward her. His eyes never left the woman standing in front of him. The entire gathering stared in disbelief. A king was never meant to kneel before anyone.Yet here he was,on his knees,for her. "Bataiye, Noor..." His voice was calm, unwavering, carrying only sincerity. "Kya aap humse shaadi karengi? Kya humein yeh mauka dengi ki hum aapke ardhang ban sakein?" A collective gasp rippled through the room. Noor Tripathi stood frozen, her fingers clutching the fabric of her lehenga so tightly that her knuckles had turned pale. Her heartbeat thundered in her ears as she looked at the prince kneeling before her. "Yashwant, yeh kaisi pagalpan ki baatein kar rahe hain aap?" one of his relatives exclaimed in shock. "she is a commoner,you can not marry her ." But Yashwant didn't spare them a single glance. The world around him ceased to exist.There was only Noor,slowly, he extended his hand toward her "Noor..." His voice softened. "Sirf tab, jab aapki marzi ho. Agar aap mana karna chahein... toh bina kisi jhijhak ke kar sakti hain. Main aapke faisle ki izzat karunga." Noor swallowed hard, hearing him when almost instinctively, her eyes searched for her father. He stood a few steps away, watching silently.For a brief moment, father and daughter looked at each other. Then, with the faintest smile, he gave her a gentle nod.Tears threatened to gather in Noor's eyes. She looked back at Yashwant, whose hand still waited patiently for hers,Her lips parted,Barely above a whisper,

"Aap mujhse door kyun bhaag rahi ho, Noor?" Veer Malhotra's voice cut through the room-low, controlled, and dangerously calm, like a warning no one had the courage to ignore. Noor's breath hitched. Her back pressed harder against the wall as her eyes flicked around, searching for an escape that didn't exist anymore. Every instinct in her was screaming to run, but her body refused to move. "Please... mere paas mat aao." Her voice broke at the end, fragile in a way she hated. Veer took a slow step forward. Then another. Unhurried. Certain. Like he already knew she belonged exactly where he wanted her to be. The air between them felt suffocating, heavy with something unspoken and dangerous. "Main aapko kuch nahi hone dunga." Noor shook her head, panic rising in her chest. Her eyes were wide now-trapped, cornered. "Aap samajhte kyun nahi ho... mujhe aapse darr lagta hai." Veer stopped just a breath away from her. His shadow swallowed her completely. His gaze was fixed, unblinking-possessive in a way that didn't ask for permission. "Aur main duniya se nahi..." he paused, voice dropping even lower, "aapko khone se darrta hoon, Noor." Silence snapped shut around them. Outside, the world kept moving. Inside that room, she had nowhere left to run. He owns power the world bows to. Veer Malhotra doesn't ask-he decides. Noor Rajput never wanted his attention. But she became the only thing he couldn't let go. She runs. He reaches. She hides. He finds. And no matter how far she goes... he is already there. . . #1 in protectivebutdangerous ( 21/07/2026) #3 in possessivelove ( 21/07/2026) #9 in originalstory (21/07/2026)

Aarohi has lived her nineteen years in innocence, hidden away from the world, untouched by its chaos. Sheltered within her home, she has never questioned why her life feels more like a cage than a sanctuary why every choice she makes seems already decided for her. The answer has a name: Veer Rathore. Powerful, ruthless, and dangerously possessive, Veer has loved Aarohi long before she even drew her first breath. To him, she is not just a girl she is destiny, a fragile soul he marked as his own since the moment of her birth. Her parents bow to his will, her life bends to his command, and every gaze, every smile, every heartbeat belongs to him alone. But Aarohi's innocence is both her beauty and her curse. As she begins to awaken to the truth of Veer's obsession, she finds herself torn between the comfort of his protection and the terror of his control. To Veer, love means possession. To Aarohi, love may mean losing herself. In a world where freedom is forbidden and desire is a chain, will she surrender to the man who has built her cage or fight for a life that is truly her own?

A girl who believed in the divinity of the heavens. A man who dragged her into the depths of his own hell. Aadhya expected a man like her Mahadev ~a protector who would offer her the peace of the mountains and a love that felt like a prayer. She dreamed of a soulmate who would walk beside her in the light, shielding her with divinity. Instead, the universe gave her a storm. She was a vision of purity in ivory silk until he turned her world into a graveyard. She believed she could outrun the shadow of a man who moves with the grace of a predator and rules with a heart of iron. She thought if she ran far enough, she could find a life where he didn't exist. She was wrong. Ram is a monster to the world, but a slave to his own dark devotion. He doesn't ask for her love; he demands her soul. He is the man who would slaughter a thousand enemies just to keep her heart beating against his own. To him, she isn't just a woman, she is his religion, his sin, and his only path to heaven. Now, trapped in a cage of gold and marked by his own blood, Aadhya faces a terrifying betrayal: Her own heart. "Is this your love? This Butchery?" she choked out, her fingers curling into his gore-stained shirt. "You aren't a protector. You're a monster who found an excuse. I hate you for making me love a killer!" He didn't flinch. He only pulled her closer, his obsidian eyes burning with a hollow, terrifying possessiveness. "Scream your hate into my mouth, while I'm deep inside you, JAAN. Because tonight, the Killer is the only one, who will stay on his knees, just to taste your surrender" In a house built on ancient sins, she must decide: will she fight the man who destroyed her world, or will she surrender to the shadows that promise to keep her safe? Step into the Darkness with me... [A Dark Romance Book ~ Strictly 18+]

𝐀𝐝𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐚𝐣 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐚 ♡ 𝐌𝐞𝐡𝐞𝐤 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐡𝐚 ~✿✿~ "𝘞𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘴𝘦? 𝘞𝘩𝘺 𝘥𝘪𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘣𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦?" "𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘢𝘱, 𝘐'𝘮 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘳𝘰𝘰𝘮 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘰𝘥𝘢𝘺 𝘸𝘦'𝘭𝘭 𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘺 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦!" "𝘞𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘵𝘵𝘵𝘵! 𝘏𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘨𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘥? 𝘏𝘰𝘸 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘐 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥'𝘷𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘺 𝘢 𝘮𝘢𝘯 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘥𝘰𝘦𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘶𝘢𝘭 𝘷𝘢𝘭𝘶𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘪𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘥𝘰 𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘮𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘺, 𝘯𝘢𝘮𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘧𝘢𝘮𝘦! 𝘔𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘢𝘨𝘦 𝘪𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘢 𝘫𝘰𝘬𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘮𝘦, 𝘥𝘪𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘪𝘵?" "𝘓𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘮𝘺 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥!" "𝘉𝘦𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘨𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘴𝘦𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴! 𝘌𝘭𝘴𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘳𝘦𝘨𝘳𝘦𝘵!" ~✿✿~ #1 in arrangedmarriage #1 in royalfamily #1 in hatelove #1 in indianstory #1 in stubborn #1 in indianmarriage #1 in obsession #2 in misunderstanding #6 in love #2 in obsessed #1 in possessive #1 in madlove #2 in boss #3 in beautyandthebeast #1 in employee #1 in hatetolove #1 businessman

Kiara Malhotra, on a family trip to Rajasthan, unknowingly loses her anklet at the Lake Palace, drawing the attention of Reyaansh Rathore, the powerful and elusive Mafia King of the region. Intrigued by her innocence and the anklet she left behind, Reyaansh becomes obsessed with claiming her. As their paths cross, Kiara is pulled into a dangerous and captivating world of power and desire, torn between her growing feelings for Reyaansh and the life she once knew. In a battle between love and control, can Kiara escape the Mafia King's grasp, or will fate bind them together forever?

She has always lived in a world of stories, a girl who believes in love, not the fleeting kind, but the kind that makes your heart race, your soul tremble, and your world feel complete. Aradhya, a cheerful, bubbly software developer, finds solace in fictional worlds whenever reality feels too heavy. She is loyal, kind, and deeply devoted to her family, always putting their happiness before her own. On the outside, she smiles at everyone, but no one sees the depths of her heart, the quiet longing to be truly loved, to be someone's first priority, to be held and cherished the way she dreams. He, on the other hand, has never been interested in love. Rudransh Singh Rathore is a man of power, discipline, and danger - a walking storm, a king in his world, and yet a devil in everyone else's eyes. He doesn't seek love because no one has ever made him feel it... until he sees her. The moment their worlds collide, something shifts within him. He can't forget her face. He doesn't understand what's happening, this is a feeling he's never known. One thing becomes certain: she is his, and he is hers. But Rudransh is darkness incarnate, and she is light. He is danger, and she is hope. She knows he is a walking hell, yet she chooses to step into his world willingly. She trusts him - though every instinct screams caution. What happens when an angel meets a devil? Will she find the love she's always dreamed of? Will Rudransh ever make her his priority, or will his darkness consume them both? In a world where love is both a refuge and a battlefield, only one thing is certain: when Aradhya and Rudransh collide, nothing will ever be the same. © 2026 Ignovia. All rights reserved.

He rules with blood and weapons. She believes in fairy tales and forever. Yuvaan Singh Rathore is a man carved from ice and violence. As the ruthless Nawab of his district, he only knows how to use his fists, fire guns, and settle bloody village disputes with a single growl. He doesn't believe in love, he despises the idea of a family, and he swore he would never let a woman tie him down to a marriage bed. Pankhuri Sharma is a sweet girl who has daydreamed about her wedding day since she was a little girl. Growing up watching the beautiful, deep love her parents shared, she craved that exact same romance for herself. She wants the late night whispers, the soft touches, and a husband who cherishes her above everything else. Then, an arranged marriage binds them together. But the man she marries is nothing like the husband she dreamed of. Will Yuvaan be able to overcome the deep scars of his past and give Pankhuri the fairy tale life she always dreamed of? Or will his violent world and suffocating possessiveness shatter her dreams completely? ⋆｡°✩｡⋆ ✦ 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆: [ 𝟏𝟖+ 𝐌𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐄 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐓 ] ✦ 𝐏𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧. 𝐈𝐭 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐬 𝐡𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐥𝐲 𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐢𝐭 𝐬𝐞𝐱𝐮𝐚𝐥 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭 (𝐬𝐦𝐮𝐭), 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐮𝐚𝐠𝐞, 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐬𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐬, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐞𝐱𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐥𝐲 𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐯𝐞/𝐨𝐛𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐨𝐫. ─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: .☽ . :☆ﾟ. ───

ABHIMAAN SINGH RATHORE (ASR) --- MOST FEARED MAFIA AND BUSINESS MAN. He doesn't believe in love and thinks love is a waste of time and he doesn't have time to waste....after his mother's death he became heartless...for him heart is a organ of his body which help him to stay alive... (HE NEVER BOW DOWN TO ANYONE OR NEVER LISTEN TO ANYONE TILL HIS WOMAN CAME) ISHIKA SHARMA --- Sweet, sunshine type personality..she loves her family...she is a second year College student.... innocent..she thought that a fictional man will come for her....but deep down she knows that doesn't exist in real life....she have panick attacks...she is so stubborn.. He lives in the dark and she feard the dark... What will happen when these two opposite personalities collide with each other and Ishika gets to know about the most important truth of her life.... #Dark romance #Possesive male lead #Touch her and die #Grumpy x sunshine #Mafia, Business man x college student #Sweet female lead #Mature theme

She is innocent he is cunning. She is soft-spoken he is straightforward. She is kind he is ruthless. She is gentle he is fierce. She follows her heart he follows his mind. ☾︎☽︎☾︎☽︎☾︎☽︎☾︎☽︎☾︎☽︎☾︎☽︎☾︎☽︎☾︎☽︎☾︎☽︎☾︎☽︎☾︎☽︎☾︎☽︎☾︎☽︎☾︎☽︎ She was the girl from Vrindavan-sweet, innocent, bubbly soft-spoken, eyes full of dreams and a heart that believed love could mend even the deepest wounds. A final year MBBS student with healing hands and a soul full of sunshine. He was heir to the royal throne of Udaipur, CEO of a powerful empire-cold, calculating, a storm wrapped in silk. A ruthless businessman born to rule, forged in the fire of duty, ambition and Responsibility. She wasn't supposed to marry him. Her sister was. But fate had twisted plans. And which no one saw coming, she became his bride. Two different worlds. Two souls. One fate. A girl who believed in fairy tales. A man who didn't believe in love. Can she soften the rage that lives inside him? Will he destroy the hope she holds onto so tightly? And in a world where duty weighs heavier than dreams... Will they ever find their way to happiness? Book 1 of Cruel Destiny series Start - 1.6.25 End -