"𝐈'𝐥𝐥 𝐜𝐮𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐈 𝐥𝐞𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮, 𝑴𝒚 𝒅𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒔 𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒍𝒆 𝒘𝒊𝒇𝒆." "You are going to stop this damn marriage. RIGHT. NOW." His voice was a low growl, barely human. I froze. "And who the hell are you to tell me that-" But before I could finish, he closed the distance between us in a blink. His breath hit my skin like fire. One hand gripped my jaw, his thumb and fingers squeezing my cheeks as if daring me to speak again. His eyes, dark and unblinking, held something far more terrifying than rage. OBSESSION. He leaned in, whispering at the edge of my neck, his voice a dangerous murmur. "The moment you chose to marry him, you dug your own grave." His grip tightened. "I was trying," he hissed pulling my face closer to him, "I was really trying to be nice to you. But you-" A bitter smirk curved his lips. "You make me a monster every single time." That night, Arohi Raichand was forcefully married... Not to the man she was raised to get married- But to the man the world feared. Her worst nightmare. Advansh Rudra Singh Rathore. She was a prisoner in the golden cage of a mafia king who was once declared insane. A girl caught in the cruel chaos of a love so twisted... it poisons everything it touches. But obsession is not love- and possession, not protection. This isn't a love story. This is a war between hate and hunger. Between fire and frost. Between a girl who wants to escape- And a man who would burn down the world just to cage her again. Welcome to the beginning of Arohi and Advansh's story. A story of possession, madness, and a love that was never meant to be gentle. ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ • An Indian Force-Marriage Dark Romance • This book is mature and 18+ due to highly adult  content, age-gap, and mention of BDSM.

Tujhe Chhoo Loon Toh Kuch Mujhe Ho Jaayega Jo Main Chahta Na Ho Mujhko Tujhe Mil Ke Yeh Dil Mera Beh Jaayega Issi Baat Ka Darr Hai Mujhko Ke Ho Naa Jaaye Pyaar Tumse Mujhe Kar Dega Barbaad Ishq Mujhe Ho Naa Jaaye Pyaar Tumse Mujhe Behadd Beshumaar Tumse

© His Noor -This work is protected under copyright. Unauthorized reproduction or sale is prohibited. Published again !Under editing! Brightness." That's what her name meant. Kaashvi-a daughter, a sister, a healer. Quiet and reserved, yet fierce when it mattered. She carried her family, her work, and the orphanage close to her heart. Her smile hid secrets, fears, and an unspoken longing for love. She tried to balance it all - her family, her life, her work, and the orphanage she cared for deeply. Her biggest supporter and her healer she completely relies on- her krishna To the world, everything seemed perfect. Her goals were clear: study hard, work honestly, and give her loved ones a beautiful future. But was it really as beautiful as it looked from the outside? And then-she met him. Aviraj Singh. The ruler. To the world, a ruthless businessman and a rising politician. Cold. Dangerous. Untouchable. But behind the walls, a boy who had been taught never to feel. They said he never earned anything; everything was handed to him. Some feared him. Some hated him. But no one truly knew him. He never thought anyone could see past the walls he built - until *she* did. She lived for others. He lived for control. Fate tied them in the most unholy way-at a temple, on a stormy night, in a forced marriage no one saw but them. Now bound together, will love break through their scars? Or will it destroy them both? Was it just a deal to be fulfilled, Leaving them both shattered - Forever? Can they look past the pain in each other's eyes? Can she find the love she's always dreamed of? Can he finally open up to someone - and be seen?

He was the country's rising cricket star-loved, celebrated, untouchable. I was just another face in the crowd, one fan among thousands who screamed his name. But in a single glance, under the blinding stadium lights, something shifted. He caught my eyes-and I caught his heart. Between roaring crowds and silent nights, between fame and fear, he chose me. But what happens when the world discovers that the nation's golden boy has fallen for an ordinary girl? Because in cricket, every catch counts. And this time... I might just be his 𝙋𝙚𝙧𝙛𝙚𝙘𝙩 𝘾𝙖𝙩𝙘𝙝. --- They call me the nation's golden boy. Every run I score, every match I win, is celebrated like a festival. Millions cheer for me- but at the end of the day, I'm just another boy standing alone in the middle of a crowded stadium. And then I saw her. One face, hidden in thousands. One pair of eyes that didn't look at me like I was a hero, but like I was simply... me. She was never supposed to matter. She was just a fan. But the truth? The moment our eyes met, I knew the game had already changed. Because this time, I wasn't playing for the crowd. 𝙄 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙥𝙡𝙖𝙮𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙝𝙚𝙧.

•° Standalone book •° ▪︎ Brother's Best friend | Childhood sweethearts | Erotica 18 + | Suspense Royal Mystery ▪︎ ♡ no Cheating or TWD / YES HEA ♡ Blurb - || Vishal Narang X Shreya Mehrotra || I loved him with all my heart, even though I knew it was forbidden. He was my brother's best friend. But did I care? Nope. He has become ruthless, and more powerful after his heartbreak. But did it make me forget him? Not. I tried everything and I finally got him. but then a single event changed everything. I was no longer with him again. I don't want him more. his chaos destroyed our solace. this is my story the princess of Jaipur ! Voh hoor jiske samne har Noor chakna choor ho jaye, Aur voh rakshas jiske samne koi mayajaal na chale. He pretends to hate her and she makes sure his every nerves are pressed enough to make him snap... WELCOME TO THE TALE full which seems simple but as you start solving the puzzle it gets twisted more.

Some stories are written in blood. Some sins are sacred. Aradhya Rathore - orphaned by fate. Raised by her mother's family, yet never truly accepted. She lives in a house full of people... but none she can call her own. Surrounded by tradition, drowned in silence, she learned early that love was a word people used but never meant. Shravansh Thakur - cold, calculating, and dangerously calm. A devout Bhole Nath follower raised with one purpose: to destroy the family that took away the only person he ever loved. He doesn't believe in hearts, only in revenge... until Aradhya is forced into his world. A marriage wrapped in lies. Two souls bound by a past soaked in blood. And a truth waiting to set fire to everything they touch. ______ "I hate you... I hate your presence near me," she whispered, voice trembling, eyes burning with defiance. He stepped in, close enough to taste her breath. "And I hate myself... for loving the way your lips move when you lie to me." ______ Coming soon. A story where love is a weapon, and desire is the sweetest sin. Aradhya: His Sacred Sin - where devotion meets destruction.

𓍯𓂃𓏧Book 2 of historical series..ᝰ.ᐟ ❥𝑪𝒉𝒊𝒍𝒅𝒉𝒐𝒐𝒅 𝑬𝒏𝒆𝒎𝒊𝒆𝒔❥ "Don't you have any shame?! You are getting married in few hours and here you are with some other woman." "You are not some other woman! You are mine, my woman!" "No, I'm not. I won't be your secret, your mistress. That's why I've decided, I'm leaving Rajgarh. For good." "Don't you dare! Or I will hunt you down from anywhere in the world" ─── ⋆⋅ ✭ ⋅⋆ ── Abhimanyu Singh Rathore and Kashmira Chauhan were never friends. Childhood rivals, bitter enemies, constantly bickering yet strangely inseparable. But something shattered between them four years ago. No goodbyes, no explanations, just silence. However, fate intervened and united them unexpectedly. Their paths crossed when Kashmira arrived in Rajgarh, his realm. The emotions they had long suppressed began to resurface, complicating their ability to remain apart. ─── ⋆⋅ ✭ ⋅⋆ ── Join me in the journey of Abhimanyu and Kashmira to know if their love can survive or not. Will these enemies ever turn into lovers?

"𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐦𝐚𝐝𝐞 𝐢𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐛𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐧 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐫" For her, he would brave the greatest dangers, even if it meant facing the wrath of his own family, who would not hesitate to sever their bond by any means necessary. 𝐒𝐞𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐂𝐡𝐨𝐩𝐫𝐚, was ensnared in a web of deceit, living a life that was a shadow of others' expectations. Her dreams, once vibrant and personal, had become sacrifices at the altar of duty. She stood ready to lay down her life for those who had claimed her allegiance, but the question lingered: would she compromise her principles and values for him? 𝐂𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐚𝐠 𝐃𝐞𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐡 𝐆𝐫𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫, the sole scion of Grover Industries, was a man whose destiny was etched in the cold language of business and the shadowy realms of the underworld. Yet, upon beholding her, he felt an overwhelming desire to cast aside the chains of prohibition that kept them apart. For a fleeting moment, he yearned to escape into a world where only they existed. Will she dismantle the walls that guard her heart for him? Or will he defy the world, battling against the tide of opposition, just to be by her side? "𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐨𝐜𝐞𝐚𝐧 𝐛𝐥𝐮𝐞 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐭 𝐭𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐦𝐞"

ON HOLD TILL SEPTEMBER 2026 _____ Book One of HER SERIES _____ What happens when obsession wears the mask of love? He who builds empires on lies and shadows. Her who lives for justice and truth. Will she uncover his darkness, or will he pull her into it-until there's no way out? _____ Sanika Shekhawat A 26-year-old police officer with a fierce heart and sharp mind. Beautiful, bold, and stubbornly righteous. She's the kind of woman who'd rather break her own heart than her promises. Known for her black eyes that see through every lie, Sanika is a storm wrapped in silk-graceful, deadly, and impossible to control. Devansh Rathore A 32-year-old billionaire CEO of Rathore Enterprises. Tall, ruthless, and devastatingly handsome with hazel eyes that hold a thousand unspoken truths. He's charming when he wants to be, but behind his cold demeanor lies a man who believes love is not a choice-it's a claim. And Sanika? She's the only one he has ever wanted to claim. ______ "I did it for Sid bhai, not for you," I said, looking straight into his eyes. "I know," he replied calmly, as if my defiance didn't bother him in the least. "Then why did you change everything? The lehenga, the jewellery... even the decorations?" I asked, my voice laced with frustration. "You were never supposed to wear someone else's fate. So I gave you one that always belonged to you." His words made my heart stutter. For a split second, something strange fluttered inside me-something I didn't want to name. I shouldn't feel this. Not for him. Not for the man who terrifies everyone. _____ To know more read their story.