"I didn't choose to love you. I just... can't exist without you." "I'll give you lots of money. Spend a night with me." "Never. I will never let you go." "I want you to marry me." She said no. He threatened her brother. He kissed her without permission. He made her bleed-and then cut his own arm to feel her pain. "I'm a monster. But you're mine." She wears his sindoor. His mangalsutra. His name. She never wanted any of it. "I hate you," she whispers. "I know," he says, weeping at her feet. "But I'll spend my whole life making you love me." "Don't you feel shame?" "I only feel you." A village girl with dreams of becoming a teacher. A ruthless heir who has never been told no. A marriage built on obsession, fear, and a love so dark it destroys everything it touches. He calls her his queen. She calls him her cage. "You can force me to marry you. You can force me to wear your sindoor. But you can never force me to love you." "Watch me, sweetheart. I have forever." VEER RATHORE doesn't love. He possesses. ANANYA doesn't surrender. One temple. One glance. One obsession that will burn the world. "If you take off that bangle,ready to see your brother loses his hands." "If you try to leave, I will find you." "If I can't have you... I will die. And my family will make sure yours dies with me." 💀 Dark Romance | Obsessive Hero | Forced Marriage | Possessive Love ⚠️ He's not the prince. He's the beast who burned the fairy tale. "You are my heart. And a man can't live without his heart." "I will never love you." "Then I will spend forever being worthy of you." "You're a monster." "I'm YOUR monster, sweetheart." "If one drop of his blood falls, I will paint your village with your family's blood." "He grabbed her so hard her bangles broke. She bled. So he cut his own arm to feel her pain." " Sweetheart, You Are Mine" dark Indian romance where love isn't given. It's taken. And once he's seen her face, he will never look away.

# "I am not dumb... I just want someone to care for me too. I want love. I want affection." *"Do you know why I call you Little Love?"* he whispered, wrapping his arms around her waist. She shyly shook her head. A smile curved across his lips. *"Because..."* ... *"Y-you made me paint your portrait... with my cousin's blood... M-Mr. Archer?"* Her trembling voice barely escaped her lips. Fear filled her eyes. He only smiled. *"Come on, Little Love."* *"He tried to touch you."* *"He tried to take you away."* *"When you're my wife."* *"In my kingdom."* ♡⋆ ˚｡⋆୨🎸🍒🚬୧˚ She wished for love. He offered obsession. She believed kindness could save everyone. He believed blood could solve everything. One innocent girl. One ruthless king. One castle where love is nothing more than another form of imprisonment. **King of Britain × An Indian Girl** **1990s** 🇬🇧 × 🇮🇳 ♡ Dark Romance ♡ Psychological Thriller ♡ Royalty ♡ Obsession ♡ Possessive Male Lead ♡ Slow Burn ♡ 3 Side Couples (2 Straight • 1 BL) The first part of the story revolves around obsession, lust, manipulation, violence, and control. **No happy ending... yet.** ⚠🩸🚬 **18+ | Violence | Gore | Crime | Psychological Abuse | Toxic Relationships | Strong Language | Self-Harm References | Animal Abuse | Disturbing Themes** **DISCLAIMER:** This story is purely fictional. All characters involved in romantic or sexual situations are **18+**. It does **not** promote or glorify abuse, violence, crime, or any harmful behavior. Please read with an open mind and remember that fiction is not reality. Welcome to the kingdom. Once the gates close... There is no escape. 💋🖋️🍒🕶️🐺 Enjoy reading, babeee. 🤍 And yes... I'm a slow writer. 😔✋ Please don't kidnap me if the updates take time. I'm trying. 😭 Go touch some grass, drink water, flirt with nobody, then come back when I update. 😋🎀 Love youuu, my pookies. 🫶

When Shreya's brother's wedding brings laughter, colors, and celebration into her home, she never expects danger to walk through the same doors. But the night she falls-quite literally-into the arms of Rudra, her world changes forever. Rudra isn't just a guest. He's the ruthless mafia king her family owes a debt to. Cold, powerful, and feared by all-except by the girl who dares to look into his eyes. For Rudra, it was obsession at first sight. For Shreya, it was the beginning of her ruin. Now, bound by a debt her family cannot repay, she is caught in a dangerous dance between fear and desire, innocence and obsession, light and shadow. And Rudra will stop at nothing to claim what fate has placed in his arms. Because in his world, love isn't gentle-it's Junoon

Aaradhya never believed in fate - until she stepped foot into the corridors of Jaipur's most elite college, where privilege ruled and secrets thrived. Her plan was simple: stay low, focus on studies, and return to her small world untouched. But then came Veer Singh Rathore - the enigmatic heir of Jaipur, cloaked in arrogance and silence, a boy born with a crown and a storm. He wasn't just the college's dark prince - he seemed to orbit her path with an intensity that shook her soul. First the stares. Then the possessive whispers. Then the touch that shouldn't have felt like fire. He was everywhere. And yet... something wasn't right. Because behind the raw magnetism and reckless possessiveness, Aaradhya glimpsed something else in his eyes - a fracture. A fear. A plea. As if even he wasn't in control of what he was becoming. And Veer? He's starting to realize he isn't. Something - or someone - is pulling the strings. A story of obsession, identity, and one girl's war to protect her heart from a boy who doesn't even know if it belongs to him anymore. What if the villain was never meant to be one? What if he's just trying to fight the story he's been forced to live? The story gets updated every Saturday at 9:00 P.M.

( for people who add this book to the library, make sure you comment and vote too ) "Kshatveer! Ruko!" Yashvi screameed I didn't stop. I pinned him against the stone fountain, my hand around his throat. I wasn't a student anymore; I was a monster protecting its prize. I landed another blow, and another, until the boy's face was a mess of red. "Kshatveer! Tum usey maar daloge!" Yashvi was pulling at my arm, her small hands useless against my strength. I turned, my eyes bloodshot. "Get inside, Yashvi. Go to the classroom. Now." "Nahi! Tum pagal ho gaye ho-" "ANDAR JAO!" I roared. Yashvi's POV As soon as I saw him walking toward me-looking all calm and princely again after beating someone to a pulp-I lost it. My "elegant" mask shattered. "Teri MKC!" I screamed, the most foul, tapori abuse flying out of my mouth. "Pagal hai kya tu? Kyun maara usey? Wo sirf baat kar raha tha! Tu hamesha aisa hi karta hai, kutta, kameena, psycho-" Kshatveer's POV I was in front of her in a second. I slammed my hand over her mouth, pinning her against the wall. The smell of copper from my bleeding knuckles was between us. "No, baby... no," I whispered, my voice a dark, possessive melody. "No gande words. Not from those beautiful lips." #1 in bestfriend ( date - 5 feb 2026) #1 in slow burn ( 6 feb 2026) Kshatveer× yashvi grumpy × foul calm× violent dominant× dominant but not in front of him king × his bestie. obsessed × mad Get bitten and she bites Arrange marriage,arrange by him Psychotic ml Fierce fl

❝𝐇𝐞 𝐂𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐁𝐮𝐫𝐧 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐖𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐞 𝐖𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 𝐖𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐎𝐰𝐧 𝐇𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐂𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐈𝐭 𝐖𝐨𝐫𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐩 𝐅𝐨𝐫 𝐇𝐞𝐫❞ Book One Of Obsession Series 𝐕𝐞𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐡 × 𝐈𝐫𝐚 𝐕𝐢𝐜𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬.𝐁𝐫𝐮𝐭𝐚𝐥.𝐔𝐧𝐭𝐨𝐮𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞. This is what they call him, Veeransh Thakur, a 30-year-old businessman and a Mafia. He rules with power, where life and death mean nothing and enemies only make him stronger. He rarely shows emotions, and when he does, it's never without meaning. For four years, he has been in love with his best friend's sister silently, dangerously. But, Veeransh has one rule: never get attached. Yet the moment he truly lets himself feel, the line between control and obsession begins to blur. _______________ 𝐆𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐥𝐞.𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐦.𝐑𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐭. This is Ira Rajvansh, a 22-year-old second-year college student. Soft-hearted and kind, she is good at everything except cooking. She dreams of becoming a dancer and opening her own dance academy one day. She has never been in love, never even had the chance until she meets him. But her world shifts when she realizes the man she feels drawn to is her brother's best friend and the most dangerous man she could ever fall for. Their worlds were never meant to collide one built on power, danger, and control, the other on dreams, warmth, and quiet strength. Yet fate pulls them closer. Where he sees a weakness he cannot afford, she sees a man no one else tries to understand. And somewhere between fear and desire, they become each other's greatest weakness and the only place that feels like home.

VEDANT RAISINGHAINA Being the most powerful and richest man in the world, called as LORD of HELL , known for his inhuman ways of killing he is termed as a monster.....but behind that ruthless, cold facade lives a boy caged in the darkness woven around him by...HIM . He was drowning in his darkness slowly and worse was that he knew that one day this darkness will swallow him since he had no on to safe him from the hell he made for himself. But then one night the LORD found his DOVE , his peace and only source of light in his world and she became the very reason for his existence . What will happen when he wants to cage her in him for their every birth ? ----------------------------- AASHI KHANNA She is like morning's first ray which lights the whole world around her and settles calmness everywhere....but she is anything but calm from inside , she is a total chaos - who loves adventure , messing with the 'warning signs' because she loves things when them come with danger signs . She had built her own jewelry brand in her early college years and currently is in her last semester of her MBA program . She believes true love will itself find her so why waste time on finding it rather than making your career But then one night , one help offered to a stranger changes her whole life . Without her knowing she became someone's everything who just wants to cage her in him but fir her love is not cage it's a freedom , then will she accept his obsession for her ? ------------------------------ " He had a warning sign on him , but Iwas colourblind to it and fall madly in love for the monster he was for the world , but for me he is my VED " " She somehow managed to calm the demons in me and made them bow to her , my organs which were dead came to alive by just one one glimpse of my DOVE " ------------------------------- Mature themes included, warning will be given before. Plagiarism is highly prohibited 🚫 © All Rights Reserved

𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗱𝗲𝘃𝗶𝗹 𝗳𝗲𝗹𝗹 𝗶𝗻 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝗮 𝗴𝗶𝗿𝗹 𝘄𝗵𝗼 𝘁𝗮𝗹𝗸𝘀 𝘁𝗼 𝗮 𝗽𝗹𝘂𝘀𝗵𝗶𝗲. 𝗧𝗼𝗼 𝗯𝗮𝗱 𝗵𝗲 𝗼𝗻𝗹𝘆 𝗸𝗻𝗼𝘄𝘀 𝗵𝗼𝘄 𝘁𝗼 𝗯𝗶𝘁𝗲. Royale Crown Academy and Institutions isn't a school or college. It's a kingdom of wealth, secrets, and danger dressed in Gucci. Ishaani Verma, a soft-spoken scholarship student with a shark plush and a spine of unexpected silly steel, enters a world that smells like expensive perfume, bloodlines, and threats wrapped in luxury and where students wear Rolexes to PE and insults are served with Dom Pérignon. She's quiet. Middle-class. Smart. A scholarship girl with a painfully soft and innocent heart. Dev Oberoi is the inked, unhinged heir to a billion-dollar empire. Rich, rude, ruthless. With a self-declared girlfriend, two bodyguards who double as best friends, and a habit of breaking rules, he's known for destroying people with a smirk. But the moment he sees Ishaani feeding crumbs to a shark in the sunlight... something breaks. In him. He doesn't understand her. He doesn't want to. But he wants her. Desperately. Obsessively. Brutally. Softly. "You think I'm a bully?" "You are a bully." "Good. Because for you, I might become worse." From forced proximity and cafeteria wars, to secret lounges, stolen glances, and heated threats whispered against lockers-Dev becomes the devil she can't escape. And Ishaani becomes the softness he never wanted to need. But there's a reason girls like her don't belong in castles. And the prince? He bites. A high-end school where the golden stairs lead straight to hell, and love might mean ruin. Or worse, obsession. Vote.Comment.Follow.♥️

⚠️ Mature content only for readers above eighteen ⚠️ Jheel Kumari has been running away all her life. It has always been something to run from ; family problems, daddy issues, bullies, overweight criticisms, dark skin shaming, and.....him. He has been the biggest problem of her life. Him, who ruined everything in her life and.....her. So, like always, she ran but, from him the hardest and furthest. He is her nightmare. Advait Thakre. The son of the chief minister. He has never faced troubles, all thanks to the privileged life he got; amazing parents, wealth, supportive friends, liberty, fame, and what not. He has a bad habit of getting everything in his life.....except her. She is his stubbornness, passion, and madness. Her, whom he wants to accomplish like a challenge. She is his first and only problem. It's a game for both of them. For Jheel, it's hide and seek before she gets caught. For Advait, it's chess, and he is a mastermind of tricks and manipulation, making sure anyhow he wins. Let the game begin. *Not a sweet and simple romance. Contains mature themes*

BOOK 1 OF REDEMPTION SERIES Adhvait Singh Rajvanshi is a successful businessman.....at least, that's what the world believes. In reality, he's a dangerous and calculating mafia lord, hidden behind a mask of wealth and power. Vengeance drives him, and nothing, not even love, will stop him from destroying those who wronged him. When Rajesh Gupta, a man who holds a dark secret about Adhvait's past, forces him into a marriage with his daughter, Mishka, Adhvait's world shifts from one of ruthless control to a battlefield of hearts and lies. Mishka Gupta has adored Adhvait since she was twelve, but the man she's loved from afar vanished without a trace after their college days. When she finds out that her marriage has been arranged to the very same man, her heart soars. But what she doesn't know is that Adhvait is not the man she dreams of.....he's a weapon of destruction, and their marriage is part of a much larger scheme to tear her father apart. In the heart of a web of lies, power, and revenge, Mishka will learn that her love for Adhvait is the price she'll pay for her father's sins. And Adhvait? He will find himself caught between the man he wants to destroy and the woman who has unwittingly become the center of his dark plans. What happens when a love so pure collides with a desire for vengeance that runs deeper than blood? Can love truly survive in the shadow of a war that no one can win? The part two of this book has been published and completed! Do check it out, its the continuation of this book. https://www.wattpad.com/story/393812308-ashes-of-us