This story shows the obsession of two male best friends with two female lead best friends. But what happens when the female leads hate them and don't want to be a part of their dark world which includes blood, dead bodies and power. What if they become their Zid and janoon, how will they survive the world which they never wanted ? This story shows love between Haryanvi & Punjabi couple and Punjabi & Hindu couple

"Aarav!!! I-I am near." She whimper. I lean down again to take her in my mouth. My tongue teases her nipple in the best way possible. While I lead her fingers inside her, my thumb starts to rub her clit and flicks it. She jumps at the action. "Aarav, this is too much. I cant take it anymore. Ahhh.." she trembles in my embrace. "That's it, baby. You are there. Come for me." I say and she does. Her head falls on my shoulder. I take her hand out of her pants and bring her middle finger to my mouth and suck it. "Better than any fucking desserts." I growl. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------- ⋆༺🕯️༻⋆ 𝓑𝓸𝓸𝓴 1 𝓸𝓯 "𝓜𝓲𝓷𝓮" 𝓓𝓾𝓮𝓽 ⋆༺🕯️༻⋆ Aarav Rathore (Professor)× Kiara Oberoi (Student)🌷 Chapters - 59/80💚 (ongoing) #1 in professor×Student #1 in grumpy×sunshine ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Content Advisory⚠️🔞 This book contains mature themes. It includes explicit content, as well as depictions and references to sexual trauma that may be distressing to some readers. Discretion is strongly advised.

"You are my professor , behvae." "So it's doesn't change the fact , you are mine RUHI ROY." She enrolled for lectures and law, not lust and lies. Ruhi Roy thought college would be her escape. But the moment her eyes met professor Rudra singhania , the syllabus changed. He's older. Dangerous. Brilliant. And he sees right through her. "You don't want rules, do you, Miss Roy? You want to be ruined." As secrets unravel and stolen glances turn into touches, a masked predator watches from the shadows - Blackmask. Possessive. Twisted. Obsessed. And when Ruhi's world starts to crack, she'll have to ask herself the ultimate question: What's more dangerous? The man who kisses you like sin... or the one who watches you bleed for it? Trops : Professor × Student Romance . Age Gap . Dark Academia . Possessive Male Lead . Jealousy & Obsession . Secret Relationship . Mystery Villain . Power Dynamics vs student . Love in Danger . Protective Hero . Forbidden Desire . Possession vs. Freedom . Fear of Exposure . Enemies . Love as Sin . Warning:🔞 This story contains explicit content obbessive , dark romance and psychological manipulation. Reader discretion advised. This is not a sweet story - it's beautifully twisted.

"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.

𝗙𝗼𝗿𝗺𝗲𝗿 𝗧𝗶𝘁𝗹𝗲 𝗼𝗳 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗕𝗼𝗼𝗸: 𝗔𝗻𝘃𝗶𝗸𝗮 𝗛𝗶𝘀 𝗣𝗿𝗶𝗱𝗲 She was the girl no one chose. The unwanted daughter. The forgotten child. The one who grew up watching love being given to everyone except her. No warm hugs from her mother. No protective hand from her father. No place where she truly belonged. Years of neglect taught her how to stay silent, how to hide her tears behind a smile, and how to survive in a house that never felt like home. He was everything she wasn't. Powerful. Feared. Untouchable. A ruthless businessman by day and a dangerous mafia king by night. A man whose name carried authority, whose enemies feared his wrath, and whose heart had long ago stopped believing in love. To him, emotions were weaknesses. Love was an illusion. And trust was the most dangerous mistake a person could make. On the day of his wedding, her sister ran away. To protect their reputation, her family made a heartless decision They pushed her into the bridal seat instead. One carried the scars of a loveless childhood. The other hid wounds that no one could see. But sometimes, the darkest stories create the brightest beginnings. When two broken souls collide, walls begin to crack, secrets begin to surface, and hearts that once swore never to love start beating for someone they never expected. Will she finally find the love she spent her entire life searching for? Or will the darkness surrounding him destroy them both before they get the chance? ✨ A story of pain, healing, trust, betrayal, family, sacrifice, and a love powerful enough to change even the coldest heart. ✨ ⚠️ Disclaimer © All Rights Reserved This story is a work of fiction. All characters, events, organizations, locations, and incidents portrayed in this book are products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or deceased, businesses, events,

"We are like magnets, pulled together by a force we can't control, yet pushing each other away when we get too close."

🥀 𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐃𝐄𝐕𝐈𝐋 𝐁𝐔𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐅𝐋𝐘 🦋 "In the game of power, love is the deadliest trap." ◍ 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐏𝐑𝐄𝐌𝐈𝐒𝐄 This is a tale where every limit of friendship is crossed and every boundary of love is rewritten. It is the story of a boy who will teach her how to fall... and a girl who will show her own soul what it means to be worthy. One will make you fall in love. The other will make you realize your self-worth. ✨💗 ◍ 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐑 ⚔️ 𝐇𝐄 | 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐔𝐧𝐛ENDING 𝐑𝐔𝐋𝐄𝐑 He is the king of his own world. Cold, rude, and a workaholic whose heart is made of stone until it beats for her. To the world, he is a storm; to her, he is utterly helpless. 𝐒𝐇𝐄 | 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐑𝐀𝐉𝐀𝐖𝐀𝐓 𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐄𝐍 Born a Princess, but crowned a Queen by her family. She is cryptic, a sensible soul with the temper of an Angry Bird and a heart shielded by iron walls. Protective, fierce, and beautiful-but she has one rule: She does not trust a man. ◍ 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐔𝐋𝐓𝐈𝐌𝐀𝐓𝐄 𝐆𝐀𝐌𝐁𝐋𝐄 🗝️ The Past: A chain that refuses to break. The Trust: A glass mirror already shattered. The Question: Will they overcome the shadows of their history, or will they remain prisoners of their own secrets? Will he be the one to heal her trust, or will the past burn them both to ashes? ◍ 𝐖𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐓𝐎 𝐄𝐗𝐏𝐄𝐂𝐓: ✨ Intense Romance | 🤝 Limitless Friendship | 🩸 Deep Secrets | 🦋 Self-Discovery

~~~~~~~~ I started typing again when his voice came low almost an order, more demanding. "Sex karogi mere sath?" My eyes widened in panic, my head snapped at him as if the bone would come in two pieces out of my flesh. "Ye aadmi pagal wagal hai kya? Meine itna thakri aadmi likha...mujhe khud yakeen nhi ho rha." I thought to myself before galring at him. "Sharam nhi ayi na?" I narrowed my eyes at him, but he simply clicked his tongue as if it was the casual talk between us. "Bhyii mein aapki biwi nhi hu Jake koi or dhundh lo..." I joined my hands, frustration bubbling in my chest. But his voice came sharp this time, "ek baar or mujhse baat krte time bhai kaha to.." I sharply mocked him, "to..." But it was too late, he marched towards me with long strides. And instinctively I crawled back on the bed, "are bhyii, bhyi global word.... sorry galti ho gyi..." ~~~~~~~~~ Author x Character written by her. 21 x 31

Navin rathi .. The name itself scream danger. The one with an untucked shirt, a missing tie . Hated by everyone. Everyone at school calls him trouble the one that no-one wants. ● talks rudely . ● bad habits. ● spoiled brat. He has everything that she avoids. Saanjh kaur ... Teacher's favourite. A sunshine, with dreams. Liked by everyone . ● sweetest of all . ● topper. Let's begin with their journey to know what will happen when two opposite meets . Dive with them in their story by me ....

At the age of twenty, Jhanak Patel is called out in the middle of her college class and taken straight to the courthouse, where she is married to Sharad Sherawat. She is told that one day his family will return with a grand wedding procession to take her home as his wife. She waits... for days, then months, and eventually four long years. But no wedding procession ever arrives. Sharad never comes for her. Done with waiting, Jhanak decides to go to Sharad's city herself... only to come face to face with the man who never came to claim his wife.