#TOP 2 in India(1,7,8/8/25) #TOP 3 in india(1,6,14,15,16,17,18/8/25) #TOP 4 in India(10/8/25) DEVYANI A 18-year-old innocent girl, She loves her father more than herself and is willing to sacrifice anything for him But how will she survive the trauma when her own father sells her to the most ruthless man just to clear his debt, without even thinking twice? "A father who sees her as a curse, locking her inside the house for 18 years and telling the world she was dead. But how will she feel when she steps out for the first time-and fate takes a 360-degree turn?" RIVAN THAKUR He lives alone with his SON(Kaizan), hating everything about marriage and the family he left behind. But when he wakes up one morning to find himself HUSBAND to a frightened young girl in his family's haveli(thakur's haveli)-his world tilts. ______________________ He stepped closer, his towering frame caging me in. My breath hitched. His eyes-sharp, cold, merciless-scanned me like I was a puzzle that didn't fit. "You don't even know how to wear a bra?" he asked, his voice low, incredulous, and almost cruel. I didn't know what to say. I slowly nodded my head-no-because... I really didn't. No one ever taught me. No one cared to. I was standing there, shivering slightly, my fingers trembling, curling into the soft shawl I used to hide myself. His gaze was burning, stripping me down to my bare soul, and I couldn't meet his eyes. But his next words... or we can say actions... shocked me to the core. ----------------- Will he accept her as his wife? Will he destroy her for a decision she never made? Or will fate tie them together in ways neither imagined? 𐙚⋆°｡⋆♡ A dark, intense love story of two broken souls bound by force, fear... and destiny.

"Please Abhi ji... " she begged, her voice shaky, eyes searching his face for a flicker of mercy. She stepped back until the wall stopped her escape, her chest rising and falling rapidly. She could see it in his eyes-he was angry. But his voice? Too calm. Too controlled. And that scared her more than his rage ever could. He took another step forward, calm as ever, as if he wasn't burning inside. "Jaana, dar kyun rahi ho? Main kuch nahi karunga. Mat daro," he said smoothly, but the coldness in his gaze betrayed the lie behind his soft tone. (Darling, why are you scared? I won't do anything. Don't be afraid.) Her voice broke, laced with panic. "Aapne vada kiya tha... ki aap mujh par zabardasti nahi karenge," she reminded him, holding on to the last thread of hope. (You promised... that you wouldn't force yourself on me,) He smiled slightly, a calm too dangerous to trust."Aur Jaana, aapne bhi toh vada kiya tha ki aap apne boyfriend se kabhi nahi milengi. Aapne apna vada tod diya... ab meri baari " (And darling, you also promised that you would never meet your boyfriend. You broke your promise... now it's my turn.) His hands gripped her wrists and pressed them gently against the wall, not hurting her, but not letting her go either. Then, with a deliberate slowness, he leaned in and kissed her earlobe-sending a shiver down her spine. She squeezed her eyes shut, her heart pounding. She knew this wasn't about love. It was about control. Tropes: Grumpy × Sunshine He fell first, but she fell harder Possessive officer × innocent college girl Obsessed from the first glance Morally grey protector Touch her and you're dead Jealousy in uniform "Stay away from me" × "Make me" Danger disguised as devotion "I'm not good for you" × "I don't care" Trigger Warning: This story contains mature and sensitive themes including smut, manipulation, obsessive love, non-consensual scenes, and emotional/physical coercion .

A Time- Travel Love Story Setting- Year 1898 Place- Udaipur Isha (18) × Cedric (28) -×- Isha Mukherjee a 18 years old college student pursuing in Law. She is obsessed with collecting ancient items and to go in various museums. After giving her first semester exams, she went to an old museum in Raigadh. There she explored the whole museum and asked various people about the items kept there where she came to know that not only Indian ruler's items were kept in there but also the British Officer's ones too. And in those items, she came to know about a box which is safely covered in a red cloth in the storage area. She pretended that she wasn't interested in that but she got curious. So when she went into that storage room with a guide, the guide suddenly had to leave for some important work while she started to wander in the room. She found many ancient which still looked mesmerizing but her eyes fixed on a box in which were a beautiful set of bangles which were kept together with a Officer's cap. She was confused as to why the bangles were kept with a British Officer's cap but when she read the note written beside, she was even more confused but curious. It was written that these both stuff belong to Cedric Gastrell and his wife. She was confused as to why an Indian girl and British man be married in the time when Britishers ruled upon us. Didn't they consider us as servants so why marry them? She then touched that box and said that one line which she will regret forever,"I need the answers as to who were this couple and who is this Cedric Gastrell? The moment she called his name, god gave her answers. She found herself in the year 1898 when Britishers were ruthlessly ruling over India but her biggest concern was not that she has time travelled but that the 'Cedric Gastrell' she found the cap of was now alive and obsessed with her. Present:- "Oh no, I forgot to cover the box today." -×- 🌼 WHAT? 💂🏻 I WANT TO MARRY YOU. 🌼 BUT I DON'T.

Remove your clothes.. ZOYA.. She entered his mansion by mistake. He let her stay-by obsession. Zoya didn't believe in fate... until the night she ran from danger and into the arms of a stranger. A stranger with cold eyes, a darker past, and a secret buried under silk suits and billion-dollar deals. Aarav Malhotra isn't just a CEO. He's a king in a world of shadows. And Zoya? She looks exactly like the girl he lost years ago. He doesn't know her name. She doesn't know his truth. But over 24 nights, desire turns deadly, silence turns seductive-and love? It was never meant to be safe. He didn't plan to fall. She didn't plan to stay. But obsession never asks for permission. Welcome to a love story wrapped in secrets, silk, and sin.

He never believed in love, but she captured his heart the moment he saw her. She didn't understand love, but he gained her trust instantly. He is consumed by a desire for revenge. She is as serene as water. He's the mafia king of all Asia, hardened by the world's cruelty from a young age. She spent her entire life in captivity, completely oblivious to the outside world. This is the story of Rudraksha Malhotra and Ruhanika Rajpurohit, two people who couldn't be more different, bound together by the ties of marriage. Can they conquer their inner demons and find peace together? Will Rudraksha allow Ruhanika to rule his heart? Will Ruhanika let Rudraksha love her? Let's find out together. Tropes: Age gap Mafia king × Caged princess Forced marriage Cunning × Innocent Two broken Souls

𝐏𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐥𝐲 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐚𝐬 "𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐀𝐦𝐢𝐝𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐀𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐬." #𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 1 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐇𝐚𝐭𝐞 & 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬. Aaransh Singh Rathore is a powerful and determined businessman, the owner of the million-dollar company, Raghuveer Empires. He only cares about gaining power and looks up to his father, Raghuveer Singh Rathore. Aaransh has a deep-seated disdain for liars and holds a negative view of women, considering them to be gold diggers. But what happens when his ruthless world collides with Deepti's world? Deepti Sharma is an innocent woman who has never known the harsh realities of the outside world. Born in a brothel where women sell their souls for money, she remains untouched by this life. Though she dreams of escaping, she stays to care for her younger brother. What happens when Aaransh enters her life, leading to a forced marriage and Aaransh's hate for her? To know about their forbidden romance, add this book to your reading list. It will take you on an emotional rollercoaster. Stay tuned!

Either he will became my ............. Or I will... His... And if not..then ... Our end ...is....death... Because which was broken and fall...! Was part of me ... At ...one ...time ! Because I was one who made him.. And one who destroy him. It was story of girl who accidentally entered in her own novel call desire and Destroy. Unfortunately her face resembles the girl who was once the love interest of her villan she created. As the story begans she released every plot she write was moving in opposite directions from the actually she wrote. - FormMr. Villain, and His Author ⚠️- story contain intense crime sence , may some sexual sence or may have many topic from which many readers are not comfortable so please. Read it on your risk .

"She married a man born of bullets and betrayal. And he claimed a bride who bleeds innocence like sin." Shanaya Gupta was the kind of girl men prayed for but devils hunted. Too sweet for the world she was forced into, too soft for the bed of a man who only knew how to ruin. Ishaan Singhania doesn't love. He possesses. And when he ripped her from the altar of a man unworthy of her skin, he didn't ask-he took. A forced wedding. A blood-stained sindoor. Now she sleeps beside the devil himself, unaware she married the reason the world burns. She's terrified of the dark. But he is the dark. And he doesn't care if she trembles when he touches her... as long as she never stops looking at him like he isn't a monster. But monsters get greedy. And when the sweetness he meant to destroy starts healing the hollow inside him, he begins to crave her. Protect her. Own her. Even if it means burning down everything-including her. She was supposed to be his weakness. Instead, she became his favorite sin. But when secrets bleed and scars resurfaces, when innocence meets obsession- what happens when the monster doesn't want to let his sunshine go? Enemies in a wedding bed. strangers tangles in fate. and a love so dark, it devours them both. A brutal, filthy, and painfully intimate descent into love, obsession, and the kind of darkness that doesn't ask for permission-it devours. This isn't a love story. This is a war. And she's both the prize and the battlefield.

AARAV YADUVANSHI is the eldest son of one of Asia's most powerful business families. Feared and respected, he's calm on the surface but holds immense power within. Known for his sharp focus and hard work, he's unstoppable. ARADHYA BANSAL, a shy and innocent girl from a wealthy but traditional family, has lived a sheltered life. She always obeys her parents and knows little about the world outside her home. What happens when Aarav, a man who never cared for love, becomes obsessed with Aradhya? When her innocence turns into his deepest craving? And when their worlds collide in a way neither of them could have imagined?