As war erupts between the Greek and Sicilian mafias, the powerful Accardi family must fight to protect their empire. Accardi Obsession unravels a dark, multi-POV mafia story charged with forbidden chemistry, explosive family tensions, and an arranged-marriage pact that turns sworn enemies into something far more dangerous. *** The Sicilians trusted them. The Greeks tried to take their empire. Now, the balance of power hangs by a thread. In the third season, the Accardi family faces their greatest war yet - one that will test loyalty, love, and blood itself. Costa and Millie are fighting to protect the family they built together, even as war threatens to tear them apart. Rocco and Alessia are learning what it means to be married in a world that can take everything from you in seconds. And when a new marriage alliance is proposed, one Accardi makes the ultimate sacrifice, and enemies become lovers... or whatever you call it when hate gets complicated. There's a war brewing, a wedding on the calendar, and at least four people pretending they're not in love. The Accardis are back. Pray for whoever stands in their way.

𝐕𝐈𝐇𝐀𝐀𝐍 𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐇 𝐑𝐀𝐉𝐏𝐔𝐓 Who lost his parents at the tender age of nine. Raised by his compassionate uncle and aunt, he carried the weight of abandonment and sorrow throughout his life. At 26, he believed he had finally found love, only to be deceived by the woman he trusted, leaving him heartbroken and disillusioned. Since then, Vihaan has rejected the idea of love, locking away any hope of healing. 𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐀𝐀𝐍𝐈 𝐒𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐌𝐀 who grew up in a home devoid of affection. After the death of her mother, her father remarried, bringing a cruel stepmother into their lives. Despite enduring abuse, her pain went unnoticed by both her father and brother. When she married the man she thought would protect her, Ishaaani's life turned into a nightmare. Betrayed, abused, and ultimately abandoned, she fled, seeking refuge with her maternal relatives. Bound by a contract marriage, Vihaan and Ishaani are two broken souls who agree to live as strangers, with no expectation of love or affection. But as they pretend to be the perfect couple for the world, will the ghosts of their pasts lead them to find solace in each other? Or will their union become yet another chapter in their painful journeys?

Nyra Sharma is a student. Eshan Mathur is her professor. That much is enough to ruin everything. They know the rules. They know the consequences. And they know that what grows between them is called a sin. Every lecture is a battle. Every glance is a risk. Every silence screams what they refuse to say out loud. In a world that would never forgive them, Nyra fights her feelings with guilt, while Eshan fights his with restraint-until restraint begins to crack. ---- "Sir... we can't," Nyra whispers, fear trembling in her voice. "They'll say this is a sin." He looks at her then-not as a professor, not as a man bound by rules-but as someone who has already fallen too deep. "Then let's sin properly, jaan." --- A forbidden love where morality clashes with desire, where society draws lines but hearts refuse to listen. This is not just a professor-student story. It's a tale of choosing love when the world demands sacrifice and paying the price for it.

𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐅𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐨𝐟 ✧ 𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐒𝐞𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐬 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝑅𝑜𝑚-𝑐𝑜𝑚 𝑤𝑖𝑡𝒉 𝐷𝑎𝑟𝑘 𝑇𝑜𝑢𝑐𝒉 Dropping after Navya's book 𝑨𝒅𝒊𝒕𝒊 𝑴𝒂𝒍𝒉𝒐𝒕𝒓𝒂 ♡ I joined his company instead of my Bhai's because I wanted to learn and work like just a regular employee. But he... Vivian Morozov proves me wrong every single day. What kind of boss calls you into his cabin just to feed you your favorite sweets? He does. I don't know where this is heading. He's getting closer - too close - and that scares me. What if he leaves again? What will I do then? But one thing I know for sure - He's going to spoil me rotten... Before he breaks my tiny little heart. 𝑽𝒊𝒗𝒊𝒂𝒏 𝑴𝒐𝒓𝒐𝒛𝒐𝒗 ♡ My fucking mind won't focus on work. How could it? She's just a few steps away, sitting outside this damn office door. Should I call her in? But what the hell do I even say now? She left barely two minutes ago - 120 seconds... And my heart already aches to see her again. I know... I must look like a lovesick fool. So what? Let it be. I survived years without seeing her, without hearing her voice. But the moment I saw her again... Everything crumbled. Every wall I built shattered like it never existed. ─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ───

- 𝐚 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐬𝐞𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐝-𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐨𝐛𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧, 𝐬𝐞𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐬, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐤𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐥𝐞𝐟𝐭 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧. 𝐎𝐧𝐜𝐞, 𝐏𝐫𝐢𝐲𝐚𝐭𝐚𝐦𝐚 𝐒𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐦𝐚 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐄𝐤𝐚𝐤𝐬𝐡 𝐑𝐚𝐢 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐚 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠-𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐠, 𝐟𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐭, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐢𝐧𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐲𝐨𝐧𝐝 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐨𝐧. 𝐒𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐚𝐠𝐨, 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐲𝐚𝐥 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐟𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐲 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐚𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭. 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐞𝐟𝐭 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐝-𝐚 𝐬𝐞𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐭 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐮𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐯𝐢𝐯𝐞. 𝐍𝐨𝐰 𝟐𝟖, 𝐏𝐫𝐢𝐲𝐚𝐭𝐚𝐦𝐚 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐛𝐮𝐢𝐥𝐭 𝐚 𝐪𝐮𝐢𝐞𝐭 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐬𝐢𝐱-𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫-𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐬𝐨𝐧, 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐢𝐬 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐝. 𝐔𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐥 𝐄𝐤𝐚𝐤𝐬𝐡-𝟐𝟗, 𝐫𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐚 𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫-𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐬. 𝐇𝐞 𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐜𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐡𝐞 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐤𝐧𝐞𝐰: 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐦𝐲 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬, 𝐝𝐞𝐟𝐢𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐧-𝐮𝐧𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐚𝐛

"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.

"You begged so pretty, jaan. 'Please, Rehan. Please let me come. Please, I need it so badly.' Fuck, hearing you beg like that-I almost came just from the sound." ┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈ TARA ROY: Tara was 21, all quiet resilience and hidden softness she refused to let the world touch. When her father died, he left behind 25 lakh in debt and a one-week deadline that felt like a ticking bomb beneath her feet. REHAN SINGHANIA: Rehan Singhania was 29, controlled, calculated and dangerously composed. A CEO who built his empire on precision, not chance. He doesn't move without strategy. He doesn't believe in coincidences. And he never reaches for something he doesn't intend to keep. --- When he offers her marriage in exchange for clearing her debt, it sounds simple. A contract. A solution. An escape. But nothing about Rehan is ever simple. He looks at her like she's already chosen. Protects her like she already belongs to him. Wants her with an intensity that feels less like impulse... and more like inevitability. So was it really fate that brought him to her at her lowest? Or was Tara never drowning at all- just stepping exactly where he'd been waiting all along?

#1 book in The Ruined Series She was never meant to be the bride. A widow, a replacement, an afterthought. But when her sister disappears before the wedding, Natasha is forced into an unwanted marriage with Shivansh Ranawat-a man who didn't choose her, and doesn't plan to love her. And yet... fate never asks permission.