It is not a standalone. This is the continuation part two of my book The Malhotras so if you are my new reader please read the first part for the better understanding of the characters, plots and storyline.

"You're precious, angel" .................................................................................................... In a dark hospital ward, a thin sheet of chilling silence is hovering around and only the soft sounds of someone's sobbing and uneven breaths are echoing when a calm yet deadly voice rips the silence "Little girl, where are you? You really love to play hide and seek with me, don't you?" It's a man in his thirties, playing a scary tune in his flute as he walks towards the hospital bed with slow and calculative steps, An evil grin dancing across his lips. Under that hospital bed, a young girl of around nineteen years is hiding herself, hearing his voice, she shudders with terror and covers her mouth immediately to suppress even her breathing sounds. Tears are welling down her tightly shut eyes and her body is trembling with fear. Her crimson turned face is evident of her condition, she's been suffering, not from now, for a long time. "Ar.. arsh, arsh" The only name escapes her throat, her voice trembling and breaking with pain as suddenly she feels a shock. Her eyes jerks open as that man kicked aside the bed under which she was hiding herself. "You are caught, little girl, now who will save you from me?" He says in a carnal, terrifying voice and Inayat's heart thumps with fear. ༺｡° .ᘛ𓆩♡𓆪ᘚ. °｡༻ She's scared of the darkness she's living in and He's the only light her soul is yearning for. Two destinies, two wounded Hearts and their twisted Fate, what will happen when their ways will cross each other again? Read further to know more...

╰┈➤✮ 𝑅𝑢𝑠ℎ𝑎𝑑 × 𝐴𝑣𝑟𝑎𝑡𝑟𝑖𝑘𝑎 ❝𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐨𝐛𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐝𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐨𝐛𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐡𝐞𝐫❞ *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧ "You will not talk to him." He said whispering, as if trying to control his anger, but I don't care about him right now. "I will, you are literally no one to tell me what to do and what not." I said, stating the fact. "Oh, Mia! Do not make me do something that you will regret." He said encircling his one hand around my waist and with the other he held the back of my neck firmly yet gently as he pushed me against the wall lightly, cagging me. "What will you do huh?" I know I am provoking him but i don't care because why would I? He thinks that he owns me which is so wrong. It's just him and his lethal obsession. "I will not think twice before fucking you right now and I will not stop till, forget about dancing you are even unable to walk properly." He said and i could see in his eyes that he is not lying at all. He is Rushad Shannan after all. The man of his words. ───⋆⋅☆⋅⋆─── A girl was just dancing in the rain one day but she didn't know that a man would get so obsessed with her that he would make her his possession. What will happen when he tries to make her mine? Will she accept him? Or She will run away from him? Dark romance!! So it will contain highly mature content. Really possessive MML. So read it at your risk!

In a world where power is everything, the Shekhawat men rule from the shadows-ruthless, untouchable, and hidden behind the façade of billion-dollar empires. Their secrets are buried deep, their sins masked behind tailored suits and cold stares. No one dares to cross them. Until they do. Yashika, Meher, Trisha, and Tanishka-four women bound to the Shekhawat brothers by fate, deception, and secrets too dangerous to unveil. Each step they take, each vow they make, pulls them deeper into a world where love is a weapon and loyalty is a curse. Yashika fights against a marriage that was never meant to be hers. Meher walks a thin line between silence and rebellion. Trisha plays a game even she isn't sure she can win. Tanishka, the wildcard, is the one threat they never saw coming. But in a world where betrayal is inevitable and love is a dangerous illusion-who will survive, and who will burn?

"Open your legs wide, I don't like to repeat myself!" He said throwing me on his bed roughly. I refused to look at him because the way he's talking and behaving is not what I like. "Eve, This is the last time I'm asking you to do it!" He whispered dangerously in my ear. "Why are you so mad? Just because I accidentally dropped coffee on your personal assistant?" I don't know where I got this confidence from..but why is he defending his P.A.? He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, after a second he opened his eyes and started unbuckling his belt. My eyes widened at the view. "What--- are you doing?" I lost the ability to talk looking at his actions while his eyes never left mine. "Show daddy how you suck a dick!" He said shamelessly throwing his belt somewhere in the room with a sly smirk dancing on his lips. My hands clutched the bedsheet, because the thought of me sucking his cock is making me go crazy. I want to do it but how....I don't know how to! "I--- I don't know how to do that-- so leave!" I managed to say and looked away. He smiled at my sentence and sat down on the couch in front of me. "Today you'll learn it!" He said in his cold and scary voice, making me all wet down there. "ON YOUR KNEES, NOW!....Evara Malhotra!" My full name? I'm done. ________________ Ivaan Álvarez × Evara Malhotra Tropes - - Childhood lovers to exes to lovers - Spanish male lead and Indian female lead - CEO × Model/ Fashion designer - Second Chance - Untouched Main Leads - Obsessed Male Lead...too much actually. - No cheating or Other women drama. - HEA ⚠️THIS STORY CONTAINS HIGHLY MATURE CONTENT!! I DON'T SUPPORT ANY KIND OF VIOLENCE ON WOMEN. AND I WILL NEVER MAKE A CHARACTER WHO IS DISRESPECTFUL TOWARDS FEMALES. #11 desivideshi

"You are my heart, Aira. So be careful when you think of breaking it. It may result in your collapse." ------- .˚₊✧₊˚. -------- **This is a DARK romance. A full-length standalone novel with HEA and no cheating** She broke him in the worst way possible, betrayed him when he least expected it. She shattered his heart and left him at his worst. What will happen when they cross their paths again, but this time when he is at the top and wants his revenge? Amaira Mehra, a sunshine girl who gives the world a middle finger. She is considered as the one with a sense of humour but is it actually her real personality or is she just playing the role of a carefree girl? Abhimaan Raghuvanshi, An asshole to say the best. The broken Billionaire whose heart and mind are fucked up. He left the country to be away from her, to wrench her away from his life but what if his heart is not understanding that? What will happen when He decides to take his revenge? - "I will break her before moulding her back into being my perfect girl." - "Get. The. Fuck. Out, Abhimaan. I don't want you here."