In Mumbai's blood-soaked shadows, fierce ACP Alisha Khanna hunts ruthless Mafia Lord Vedansh Shergill, his empire built on murder yet secretly drips with raw lust for the man whose sculpted abs and thick, pulsing forearm veins glisten. When he pins her, that filthy smirk promising to rip off her uniform and fuck the badge out of her in a storm of hardcore kink, uniform-ruining punishment, and desperate surrender where the ice-cold cop craves nothing more than to be broken and owned by the criminal she should destroy. Deep down, the dedicated cop yearns to surrender completely, to let the mafia lord ruin her professionalism in explosive, explicit nights of spanking, choking, and breathless ecstasy, all while she still wears the officer uniform that symbolizes everything she should hate.

❝𝗦𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝗳𝗼𝗿𝗰𝗲𝗱 𝗶𝗻𝘁𝗼 𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗹𝗱, 𝗵𝗲 𝘁𝘂𝗿𝗻𝗲𝗱 𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗶𝗻𝘁𝗼 𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗿𝗲𝗹𝗶𝗴𝗶𝗼𝗻.❞ 𝐈𝐁𝐀𝐃𝐀𝐓━𝙒𝙤𝙧𝙨𝙝𝙞𝙥/𝘿𝙚𝙫𝙤𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣. 𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠:- 17-1-26 𝐄𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠:-

𝐀 𝐄𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐮𝐧𝐢 𝐑𝐨𝐦-𝐜𝐨𝐦. ❝𝙏𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙨𝙚 𝙬𝙝𝙤 𝙛𝙤𝙪𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙧𝙞𝙫𝙖𝙡𝙨, 𝙗𝙚𝙘𝙖𝙪𝙨𝙚 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙚𝙖𝙘𝙝 𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙛𝙚𝙡𝙩 𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙙𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙚𝙧𝙤𝙪𝙨.❞ 𝐒𝐢𝐲𝐚𝐫𝐚 𝐑𝐚𝐤𝐡𝐭𝐯𝐞𝐞𝐫. ᡣ𐭩 𝐍𝐲𝐫𝐚𝐯 𝐕𝐚𝐞𝐥𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐡. ╰┈➤𝗣𝗲𝗿𝗵𝗮𝗽𝘀 𝗳𝗮𝘁𝗲 𝗵𝗮𝗱 𝗮 𝗰𝗿𝘂𝗲𝗹 𝘀𝗲𝗻𝘀𝗲 𝗼𝗳 𝗵𝘂𝗺𝗼𝗿, 𝗯𝗲𝗰𝗮𝘂𝘀𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗯𝗼𝘆 𝘄𝗵𝗼 𝗵𝗮𝗱 𝗹𝗼𝘀𝘁 𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝘃𝗼𝗶𝗰𝗲 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝗱𝗲𝘀𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗲𝗱 𝘁𝗼 𝗺𝗲𝗲𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗴𝗶𝗿𝗹 𝘄𝗵𝗼 𝗰𝗼𝘂𝗹𝗱 𝗺𝗮𝗸𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗹𝗱 𝗹𝗶𝘀𝘁𝗲𝗻.

𝐀 𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐢 𝐎𝐛𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐑𝐨𝐦-𝐂𝐨𝐦. ❝𝐀 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐜 𝐩𝐥𝐮𝐬 𝐭𝐰𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝐚 𝐛𝐚𝐝 𝐛𝐢𝐭𝐜𝐡 𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐬𝐮𝐩𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐚𝐯𝐨𝐢𝐝 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐚 𝐛𝐢𝐨𝐡𝐚𝐳𝐚𝐫𝐝 𝐬𝐢𝐠𝐧.❞ .𖥔 ݁ ˖ִ ࣪⚝₊ ⊹˚ ʚɞ 𝐀𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐚 𝐕𝐞𝐲𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐡. ᡣ𐭩 ʚɞ 𝐀𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐤 𝐃𝐞𝐯𝐫𝐚𝐞𝐧. |#𝟏 𝐢𝐧 𝐁𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐒𝐞𝐱 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬| .𖥔 ݁ ˖ִ ࣪⚝₊ ⊹˚ •| 𝗧𝘂𝗲 𝗦𝗲𝗽/ 𝟮𝟰/𝟮𝟬𝟮𝟰 •|

❝𝑾𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒅 𝒃𝒆𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒎𝒚 𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒆𝒓𝒕, 𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒓𝒚?❞ _____________________________ Sidharth never wanted this marriage. Trapped by circumstances and haunted by a past he didn't want to face, he told himself it was only a duty. But Noor-silent, simple Noor-was something he couldn't ignore. Her presence stirred something in him, her quietness louder than his own chaos. She never asked for anything, yet she made him face the parts of himself he wanted to forget. And as his walls started to fall, he hated that he wanted her-that he needed the warmth of someone he was never meant to have. As time went on, He began to behave in ways that were antithetical to his initial intentions. He found himself doing everything he had once vowed never to do with his wife. He became the very husband he had despised. He started to crave more, an insatiable desire that gnawed at his soul for her. And then nothing seems to satisfy his aching soul other than his arranged wife's one smile. ●An Indian arranged marriage romance. #Book-1 in #His bride series. (A standalone book) ●Bᴏᴏᴋ ɪs ʀᴀᴛᴇᴅ ᴍᴀᴛᴜʀᴇ ᴅᴜᴇ ᴛᴏ Dᴀʀᴋ ʀᴏᴍᴀɴᴄᴇ, ᴀɢᴇ ɢᴀᴘ ᴀɴᴅ ʜɪɢʜʟʏ ᴍᴀᴛᴜʀᴇ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴇɴᴛ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴍᴇɴᴛɪᴏɴ ᴏғ ʟɪɢʜᴛ BDSM. (Have a lot of grammatical and spelling mistakes.) ╰┈➤Started on: 28 April 2024 Author♥️

𝐀 𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐊 𝐂𝐎𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐆𝐄 𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄 18+ Nobody tells you what to do when you become a liability. I've been one for the last two years. Everything is spiralling. Everyone is creeping in. I have nowhere to run. Nowhere to hide. All roads lead to them. 𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗩𝗶𝗽𝗲𝗿𝘀. The hills are already whispering my secrets. My skeletons are crawling back out. And he's watching. Waiting. He's ready to strike. And when he reaches me, there will be no place left to run. Only the end I always knew was coming.

𝐀 𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐊 𝐌𝐀𝐅𝐈𝐀 𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄 ❛ TO HIM SHE WAS A PAWN TO HER, HE WAS EVERYTHING ❜ ━ 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘉𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘷𝘢 𝘰𝘳𝘨𝘢𝘯𝘪𝘻𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯, 𝘺𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘱𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘳, 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘤𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘢𝘯 𝘶𝘯𝘦𝘹𝘱𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘨𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘮 𝘰𝘧 𝘢 𝘸𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘺𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘯𝘴 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘩𝘪𝘮.❜ 18+| contains mature and triggering content. ©𝐒𝐈𝐋𝐕𝐄𝐑_𝐁𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐓𝐀𝐍𝐅𝐅𝐒

I'm a man who thrives on control. Every decision I make is calculated. Every move I make is deliberate. Nothing in my life happens without my permission. Until her. Zara Mitchell. She's eighteen. Wild. Untamed. The very definition of forbidden. And her mother is my old friend. She's the last person I should want, but the way she looks at me-like I'm both her salvation and her ruin-makes it impossible to stay away. She would be the death of mine.

" 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐚 𝐬𝐢𝐧 𝐈 𝐚𝐦 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐢𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐡 " Advait Agnihotry... He was my pride. My heart. The reason I breathed. But now... now for the first time in my life-I questioned everything. Did I love the right man? Posessive MMC. Might be triggering

~ हम जो चलने लगे, चलने लगे हैं ये रास्ते आ-हा-हा, मंज़िल से बेहतर लगने लगे है ये रास्ते हम जो चलने लगे, चलने लगे हैं ये रास्ते आ-हा-हा, मंज़िल से बेहतर लगने लगे है ये रास्ते ~ 𝐈𝐬𝐡𝐪 𝐄𝐱𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐬 : ᴀ ᴊᴏᴜʀɴᴇʏ ᴏꜰ ꜰᴏʀᴇᴠᴇʀ