"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.

Aradhya is a simple girl with a heart full of love, dreaming of a life just like her parents'. She believes in true love but has never really trusted men, so the idea of marriage isn't something she's interested in. However, fate has other plans. Unexpectedly, she finds herself in a situation where she has no choice but to marry a man she hardly knows, her brother-in-law's friend, someone she's met a few times but remains a stranger. With no say in the matter, she's forced to walk down the aisle, and under the same pavilion as her sister, she must take seven vows and tie the knot with him. What will happen next in this unexpected journey? To find out, dive into the pages of "Tere Sadke" by 'Kohinoor'. ___________________________________________ Go ahead!! • Started- 22 August 2024

𝕱𝘰𝘳𝘣𝘪𝘥𝘥𝘦𝘯 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘦𝘭𝘴𝘦. 𝕹𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘺𝘰𝘶. 𝐑𝐄𝐈𝐆𝐍 𝐎𝐅 𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐎𝐑𝐃𝐒: 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐁𝐋𝐎𝐎𝐃 𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐋𝐄𝐆𝐀𝐂𝐘 series. 𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐎𝐧𝐞 [From Allure of Darkness series universe] When your likes start to become your need.. it will end up in an obsession that knows no limits. A mafia princess when falls in a trap set by her father's enemies and almost got herself killed. Her dad announces house arrest leaving no option for her but to agree with his plans. Shanaya Malik, a pretty mess of insanity. On her father's demand she was to be followed by a personal chaperon who's more grumpier than the word itself. Yugansh Roy. A trained ex special force soldier hired to watch over the famed and spoiled mafia princess. The fighting, the resistance, the threats, the tension will peak when they'll keep refusing the insatiable need for each other. A perfect Forbidden Dark Romance for you Yugansh x Shanaya

"𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐓𝐰𝐨 𝐢𝐧 𝐅𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬" 𝐂𝐚𝐧 𝐛𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐚𝐬 𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐞 ᯓᡣ𐭩 𝕽𝖚𝖉𝖗𝖆 𝖝 𝕯𝖎𝖘𝖍𝖆 ᯓᡣ𐭩 "𝑅𝑢𝑑𝑟𝑎 𝑔𝑟𝑒𝑤 𝑢𝑝 ℎ𝑎𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝐷𝑖𝑠ℎ𝑎, 𝑎𝑙𝑤𝑎𝑦𝑠 𝑝𝑙𝑜𝑡𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔 ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑑𝑜𝑤𝑛𝑓𝑎𝑙𝑙, 𝑓𝑒𝑒𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑜𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑜𝑢𝑔ℎ𝑡 𝑜𝑓 ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑚𝑖𝑠𝑒𝑟𝑦. 𝑊ℎ𝑒𝑛 𝑖𝑡 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑓𝑖𝑛𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑦 𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑒𝑥𝑒𝑐𝑢𝑡𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑚𝑖𝑠𝑒𝑟𝑦 𝑖𝑛 ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑙𝑖𝑓𝑒. 𝐷𝑖𝑠ℎ𝑎 𝑙𝑜𝑠𝑒𝑠 ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑚𝑜𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟, 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑜𝑛𝑙𝑦 𝑝𝑒𝑟𝑠𝑜𝑛 𝑤ℎ𝑜 ℎ𝑎𝑑 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑔𝑖𝑣𝑒𝑛 ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑠𝑡𝑟𝑒𝑛𝑔𝑡ℎ 𝑡𝑜 𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑎𝑔𝑎𝑖𝑛𝑠𝑡 𝑎 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑙𝑑 𝑤ℎ𝑜 𝑡𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑑 𝑡𝑜 𝑏𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑘 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑚 𝑏𝑜𝑡ℎ. 𝑇ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑖𝑠 𝑎 𝑡𝑤𝑖𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑑 𝑡𝑎𝑙𝑒 𝑤ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒 ℎ𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑡𝑠 𝑎𝑐ℎ𝑒𝑠 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑦 𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑤ℎ𝑜 𝑑𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑟𝑜𝑦𝑒𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑚. 𝐴𝑛𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑞𝑢𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛 𝑖𝑠, 𝐷𝑖𝑠ℎ𝑎 𝑚𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑤: 𝑅𝑢𝑑𝑟𝑎 𝑖𝑠𝑛'𝑡 𝑗𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑎 𝑠𝑡𝑟𝑎𝑛𝑔𝑒𝑟 𝑠ℎ𝑒 𝑚𝑒𝑡 𝑜𝑛 ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑏𝑒𝑠𝑡 𝑓𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑛𝑑'𝑠 𝑤𝑒𝑑𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔, 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑚𝑎𝑛 𝑤ℎ𝑜 ℎ𝑎𝑑 𝑏𝑒𝑒𝑛 𝑤𝑎𝑡𝑐ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔 ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑦 𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑝, 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑦 𝑏𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑡ℎ

#Book 1 of Fated Trilogy Fate has a cruel way of bringing two people to fire which could burn them. And when Aryan and Advika found each other tangled in between the fire, neither wanted to let go. But what they weren't aware of was when the flame would reach their hearts they wouldn't be left with ashes. Only scars. Tropes: Enemies to lovers Slow burn Brother's bestfriend Age gap College student x Business man Red string theory Yearning Virgin MMC x Virgin FMC Past trauma Angst Political drama Groveling

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Silk and Cinders : Series #1 "Did you really think you could walk away?" My back slammed against the wall as he caged me in. "Answer me." I swallowed hard "I-i thought-" "You thought?" His gaze sharpened. "You thought you had a choice?" He stepped closer. Slowly. Deliberately. "Look at me." My gaze lifted, and my breath caught. His eyes-dark, unreadable, locked onto mine, drowning me. "Tell me" he whispered "did this marriage ever fucking matter to you?" I flinched. Silence. For a moment, nothing. No expression. No sound. Just him. Watching. Calculating. Then, his hand snaked around my waist, dragging me into him until my chest crushed against his. My pulse spiked. "You wanted to leave, right?" His fingers trailed up my spine- slow, deliberate, sending shivers down my entire body. They stopped at the back of my neck. With a firm yank, he pulled me even closer, our lips nearly brushing. "This" his knuckles traced my temple, feather-light "-this mind? It doesnt get to think about leaving me." His thumb pressed against the rapid pulse on my throat. "And this?" His voice dropped further, dark with promise. "This pulse? It races for me. Every.single.beat. Mine." His hand glided down, stopping over my heart. "And this?" His finger tapped against it "this heart? Every. Damn. Beat. For. Me. These breaths? Mine. Your entire fucking existence?" His grip tightened. "Mine." I shivered. His arms locked around my waist. He leaned in, his lips hovering over mine. "Whose man am I?" My breath hitched. "Whose. Man. Am. I. Mi alma?" "M-mine." I whispered. "Good. Remember that. And learn to hold on to what's already yours. Trust us. Not the lies they feed you." ___ Two souls. Two scars. Different worlds. But fate had other plans. When destinies intertwine through an unwanted bond, will love bloom, or will they burn each other down?