"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 .

"From Childhood i have desired him, Admired him, I can go to any extent to get him" Yashna Rajvansh, A Women who is madly in love with her childhood crush and ready to do anything to get him. "I don't believe in love or marriage, I have only one goal" Abeer Singh Rathore, A man who is feared across the continent. Will Love find their way ?

When two opposite souls are forced to be tied in an forced marriage, hatred turns into love. Trying to fight their inner battles alone, in the process of learning to love again, secrets unwail that break the hearts they built. Ridhika finds herself stuck when she had to marry the man she hated, but her life takes a twist when she finds out her groom has ran away. To her dismay she has to face greater hell by tieing knots with his older brother, who seemed much worse than what was meant to be. Aahan Verma, a broken soul who doesnt believe in love, who had pledged to never love again, never feel weak again loses his inner voice when he falls for Ridhika. But beneath the newly built relations lied secrets that could either make or break their relation. Was their love deeper than the life's brutal truth, or they seep into their coward hearts once again?

DEDICATION- To all the girls who dream of being royal , your dream will partially get filled with this book. " If you love me accept the promise my child" -Those words rang in my head like a voice and the sad part is that i cannot ignore it cause damage was already done. RAJVEER PRATAP SINGH RAJVANSH - Heir to billion dollar Rajvansh empire. From the beginning he has seen the cruelty of the world, which made him the hearltess, cold , ruthless and emotionless Prince of Jodhpur and King of India. The Rajvansh's ruled India in every aspect whether be it legal or illegal cause they were always number one. Due to a promise made in past, Rajveer was forced to marry the exact person who is opposite of him. RUHANIKA MITTAL- The sweetest person you will ever meet, she always ignore the negativity And look forward to positivity even though her parents treat her like garbage she keeps on smiling. She is a very hardworking woman and walking definition of perfection. Will she survive the marriage due to her grandfather's promise? Even when she knows she will never receive love from her husband? (18+ Mature Content in the story) Started- 27 May 2022 Completed- 15 August 2022

Let's dive into a new romance saga ✿ 𝐌𝐄𝐄𝐓 𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐌𝐀𝐋𝐄 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐓𝐀𝐆𝐎𝐍𝐈𝐒𝐓 ✿ 𓆩 𝐀𝐁𝐇𝐈𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐘𝐔 𝐑𝐀𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐑𝐄 𓆪 Just like his name-fearless, fierce, and impossible to ignore. A 30-year-old dangerously handsome CEO and the reigning king of Rajasthan, life's cruel twists have transformed him from an ordinary boy into an arrogant, egoistic man who trusts no one. Love? That's a luxury he believes he can't afford-or even feel. But destiny has other plans. She enters his life like a storm wrapped in sunshine, and nothing stays the same. "He saw her before he saw anything else in the room." ♡ "He fell first. And even harder." ✿ 𝐌𝐄𝐄𝐓 𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐅𝐄𝐌𝐀𝐋𝐄 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐓𝐀𝐆𝐎𝐍𝐈𝐒𝐓 ✿ ✧ 𝐀𝐀𝐑𝐔𝐒𝐇𝐈 𝐒𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐌𝐀 ✧ Just like her name-symbolizing the first ray of morning sunlight-she represents hope, warmth, and a fresh beginning. A 22-year-old spirited teacher, Aarushi is beloved by her family. She doesn't only crave love; she desires respect, maturity, and peace in a relationship. However, her simple dreams are soon entangled in a fate that brings her face-to-face with a past her family tried to leave behind. "Why him? Because even after my mood swings, unreasonable demands, and late-night meltdowns..he never gave up on me." ༶•┈ 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐈𝐑 𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐘 𝐁𝐄𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐒 ┈•༶ What starts with silence, hatred, and an unwanted marriage slowly unfolds into a story filled with: ➺ Tension, healing, longing, and trust. ➺ Cute fights, jealous glances, stolen moments, and soft confessions. But between the chaos and calm, the pain and peace-will love be enough? ☾ 𝐓𝐀𝐆𝐒 ☽ #SlowBurn #Grumpy×Sunshine #AgeGap #WhippedML #DesiRomance #ForcedMarriage #LoveHate #PossessiveML (Contain hindi dialogu

❝ Roses are dead, love is fake, weddings are basically funerals with cake. ❞ Meet Akriti Marwaha, a gynecologist who loves to always keep her family happy and be that girl everyone ever aspired to be. Sass, Straight A's and stethoscopes are her best friends as she tries to solve her orthodox family's snarky remarks with eye rolls. Besides her disastrous cooking skills (if there is any), she tries hard to not fall and swoon over that random guy who would pull the door of star bucks for her. And Aadrik Agnihotri, a devilishly handsome businessman whom every parent warns you about. Callous, Cocky and carefree are the words that describe him the best. Name a bad trait, he has that but name a good trait and he has that too. A perfect concoction of angel and devil, he is. That one dimple on right cheek which peeks when he smiles always makes sure to take at least a hundred girls every time it goes down deeply and deplorably. All Akriti wanted was food, frocks and freedom but with that she ended up slipping into his arms as he caught her, this time promising to never let go. But wasn't he her school rival and her supposed best friend's ex? Hell he is but does that change the fact that they are married now? Oops. I mean, he is at least hot and can cook. Look at the good side? And he seems to always be coming back up to her sarcasm with a charming smile now? ➴➵➶➴➵➶➴➵➶➴➵➶➴➵➶ [I can't say the ml is a walking talking green flag throughout the book as they evolve from teenagers to adults. It has what a debut book would have. Flawed characters and a teenage mind] All rights are reserved © 2022 adoptedbyaliens

[INDIAN ROMANCE ] Ahhhhhhmmmmm...raj she moan He continuously kissing her like beast. "Good, because ajj ki raat tum bhul nhi payogi jaan." He said before attacking my neck making me gasp. It turned me on even more, my juices were dripping down my thighs and I can feel more of them secreting from my sex. "In this story, two souls destined to collide, finally meet by chance, after navigating through a myriad of life's challenges. The male lead, a man with an unyielding arrogance, has built walls around his heart, while the female lead, a gentle soul with a heart of gold, radiates warmth and kindness. As their paths converge, the question on everyone's mind is: will they find solace in each other's embrace, or will their differences tear them apart? Can the female lead's unwavering compassion and empathy penetrate the male lead's armor of pride, and awaken the dormant goodness within him? Will their journey together be the catalyst for transformation, or will the male lead's dangerous and mysterious past prove too great a hurdle to overcome? As fate brings them closer, the air is electric with tension. Their love is put to the test, and the world holds its breath, wondering if their bond is strong enough to overcome the darkness that has defined the male lead's existence. Will love's redemptive power prevail, or will the shadows of his past forever hold him captive? The stage is set, the players are in position, and the drama is about to unfold. Will this be a tale of star-crossed lovers, or a testament to the transformative power of love? Only time will tell."

𝐒𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐦 𝐚𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐠𝐞! R A J V E E R A G N I H O T R I Rajveer is a 29-year-old leading billionaire of Asia. He is gentle hearted yet a cold man who thinks that he doesn't deserved to be loved due to his dark past. But one fateful day he marries her and everything changes. A N V I S A X E N A Anvi is a 25-year-old widow who is blessed with a one-year-old daughter. Her husband died as a martyr while serving for the nation. She has no plans for the future but to live for her daughter, in the memories of her late husband. But little did she know that her remarriage would change everything for her. Tune in to witness the journey of Anvi and Rajveer, where love is long lost but still there is a hope that it may unfold with the coming times. NOTE : This is a work of pure fiction and it solely belongs to me. @copyright reserved.

𝐙𝐚𝐡𝐢𝐫 × 𝐃𝐡𝐫𝐮𝐯𝐢 | 𝟑𝟏 × 𝟐3 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐑𝐨𝐲𝐚𝐥 𝐂𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐢𝐜𝐥𝐞𝐬: #𝟏 𝐁𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐁𝐞𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐲𝐚𝐥 She saw him more than once. And every time, her heart betrayed her; racing, stumbling, fluttering like a caged butterfly chasing a memory. Her breath shortened, her chest tightened, and still, she said nothing. Because it wasn't her place. Because she was never meant to be seen. Until she was. Until the day she stood before him, not as a stranger in the crowd, but as his bride. The wrong bride. He had seen her before. Once in passing, her eyes barely a flicker in his peripheral vision, dismissed for a prettier pair. The second time, he saw her through a vow sealed in blood and duty. And rage erupted. Exacting. Demanding. She wasn't supposed to wear that dress. She wasn't supposed to carry his name. But now that she does... There's no turning back.

They didn't choose each other. Their families did. ⛓️ Destiny never warns you how it plans to break you. 🖤 It arrives gently- wrapped in sweetness, tradition, and borrowed smiles- only to turn bitter ☠️ once escape is no longer possible. Aarohi never believed in love. Vivaan never wanted a stranger for a lifetime. Bound by families 🤝 Trapped by tradition 🕸️ They pretend 🎭 Until glances linger, silences burn, and hearts begin to rebel 💔 Every smile hides a secret. Every pause holds desire. This isn't just an engagement 💍 It's the dangerous space before love is named- ⚠️❤️ Where emotions awaken 🌑 Rules blur 🌫️ And fate waits to strike 🩸 💍 Saajan Ji Ghar Aaye - Before the Vows 🖤✨