It was a rainy night when a girl was running away from a farm house. Her hair which once looked perfect was now a total mess. She wanted to run away from that man who tried to force himself on her. Suddenly she heard a loud voice of horn of a car which stopped just in front of her. Till this moment her body was shivering because of fear but when she saw the face of the person coming out of the car she threw herself on him. The tears she was holding from so long started falling down her chubby cheeks. "Rana sa he...... he tried to", she was unable to complete her sentence because of her hiccups. At the same moment she heard the voice of her kidnapper making her shake in her lover's arms. "Give this bitch to me", he yelled making her close her eyes listening to his dirty words about her. Before she could react she heard a gun shot which made her turn but before she could turn completely Ekansh pulled her face in his chest and breathed her scent to calm himself. "He is gone angel. You are safe now", he said but realised that his angel lost her consciousness. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Aadya the definition of purity and innocence. Her dark brown eyes becoming a living proof of her innocence and naivety. Having loving and caring parents, brothers and grandparents she is apple of everyone's eyes. But unknowingly this angel caught the eyes of 'the devil' who wants her at any cost. She became his biggest obsession. Rana Ekansh Pratap Singh, the crown prince of Udaipur, cold and dominating as his father well known from his other name 'Devil'. He is having everything but still he wants something more precious. The innocence of his angel, his future queen.

"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 .

"𝓣𝔀𝓸 𝓱𝓮𝓪𝓻𝓽𝓼, 𝓽𝔀𝓸 𝓼𝓽𝓸𝓻𝓲𝓮𝓼-𝓲𝓷𝓽𝓮𝓻𝓽𝔀𝓲𝓷𝓮𝓭 𝓫𝔂 𝓯𝓪𝓽𝓮, 𝓽𝓮𝓼𝓽𝓮𝓭 𝓫𝔂 𝓯𝓲𝓻𝓮, 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓫𝓸𝓾𝓷𝓭 𝓫𝔂 𝓪𝓷 𝓾𝓷𝓫𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓴𝓪𝓫𝓵𝓮 𝓵𝓸𝓿𝓮." Andriana's voice trembled as she confessed, "I'm scared of falling in love, Zane." Olekzander's gaze softened, and he pulled her close. "I'll make sure you believe in love," he whispered. As Andriana hugged him tight, she felt the rhythmic beat of his heart. Her past had left her wary of love, fearing she'd harm anyone who dared to get close. But Olekzander's gentle touch sparked a glimmer of hope. Would she finally find love, or would her fears tear them apart? ❁✿❀ Salvatore's voice was low and husky as he whispered, "You taste heavenly delicious, Maple." Serina's face flushed as she buried it in the pillow. Salvatore's hand came down on her skin, and she hissed, her eyes flashing up to meet his. "Look at me when I'm making love to you," he commanded. Serina's gaze locked onto his, her heart racing. Was this just a one-night stand, or was it the start of something more? Let's discover them in the book❤️

She love to save people's life, he loves to kill them mercilessly......she is the broken soul, he'll be her healer....she wants everyone to be happy, he used to snatch happiness from people's life....she used to worship her idols , he used to worship her..... when he has the most dangerous aura & she used to stay away from people like him..... " YUVRAJ ASHOK RAGHUVANSHI" & " ANANYA JOSHI", these two are the different poles of magnet.... ananya who used to live in RISHIKESH with her family... & yuvraj who was her best friend's brother & the king of udaipur..... what will happen when, she came to udaipur for her best friend's wedding, what will happen when they'll meet each other.... what destiny have for them....what will happen when his sister will know about his love for her friend, will she agree with it?? will ananya accept his love??? what will happen when a silly, bubbly girl will be someone's obessesion ??? what will yuvraj do to get his love!!! so, are you ready lovelies to witness this beautiful journey of YUVANYA..... all rights reserved by @author_yashita

#book1ofBrokenseries "She took her sister's place at the altar... and his heart burned with vengeance." The book contains mature content Violence and explicit scenes, so kindly read accordingly. #2India 17/9/25 #19 forcedmarriage #93 indianromance

An arranged marriage isn't something everyone wants. It's a big chance that not everyone would take. Will this one work out, or will it not? Can love really grow when you didn't choose who you marry? Will they be happy together? And in the end, will they stay together or not? Come along on this journey to see if this arranged marriage will work out or not. Only time will give us the answer. Started: 30 December 2023 Finished: Ongoing

( Agniwanshi series book~1 )💗 "LOOK AT ME WHEN I'M DEEP INSIDE YOU." He's a mafia king who hides his madness in silk suits. She's a college girl who shines too brightly for his dark world. When Rudhransh Agniwanshi sees Prisha, he decides: "She's mine. She just doesn't know it yet." But light can't survive in darkness for long... 🔥 Dark. Obsessive. Possessive. A mafia romance where love feels like captivity - and escape feels impossible.

𝑺𝒉𝒆'𝒅 𝒅𝒆𝒗𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝒎𝒆𝒏 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒉𝒊𝒎-𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒌, 𝒅𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒔, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒖𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒍𝒚 𝒊𝒓𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒃𝒍𝒆. 𝑩𝒖𝒕 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒊𝒎𝒂𝒈𝒊𝒏𝒆𝒅 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒘𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒑 𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒅𝒐𝒘𝒔... 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒔𝒆𝒕 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒔𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒔 𝒐𝒏 𝒉𝒆𝒓. 𝗦𝗶𝘁𝗮𝗿𝗮 𝗠𝗲𝗵𝗿𝗮 barely stepped out of her house unless necessary. Reality had failed her too many times. Love? It was a lie. People? Untrustworthy. The only place she felt safe was between the pages of her dark romance books - where men were possessive, love was dangerous, and betrayal didn't break you beyond repair. But fiction wasn't supposed to become reality. And then she met him. 𝗥𝘂𝘃𝗮𝗻𝘀𝗵 𝗞𝗵𝘂𝗿𝗮𝗻𝗮. Mafia King. Business Tycoon. A name whispered in fear. A man who didn't need permission to take what he wanted. She never believed in love anymore. But this wasn't love. This was obsession. One stolen glance at her in the crowd, and her world was no longer hers. Because when a villain falls, he doesn't fall alone. And Sitara? 𝗦𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝗮𝗹𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗱𝘆 𝗵𝗶𝘀. "𝗦𝗮𝘆, 𝘆𝗼𝘂'𝗿𝗲 𝗼𝗻𝗹𝘆 𝗺𝗶𝗻𝗲 𝘁𝗼 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲." - Thrust "𝗬...𝘆𝗲𝘀," I moaned. "𝗦𝗮𝘆, 𝘆𝗼𝘂'𝗿𝗲 𝗼𝗻𝗹𝘆 𝗺𝗶𝗻𝗲 𝘁𝗼 𝗿𝘂𝗶𝗻." - Thrust "𝗬...𝘆𝗲𝘀," I breathed, voice shaky. "𝗦𝗮𝘆, 𝘆𝗼𝘂'𝗿𝗲 𝗼𝗻𝗹𝘆 𝗺𝗶𝗻𝗲 𝘁𝗼 𝗳*𝗰𝗸." - Thrust. Thrust. Thrust. "𝗬...𝘆𝗲𝘀," I whimpered, almost breaking.

I always told you, you were my moon but i never wanted you to become the real one. Now i look at the sky, and you're there- Too far to reach Yet too close to forget. ________

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