Book #1 in Sinful Series RUDRANSHxAADHYA "Do you know what I do with traitors?" His voice was hard but shaky, like he was barely holding back his rage. I shook my head, fear gripping me as I tried to stay still. His lips twisted into a cruel smile, amusement mixed with malice. "I make them regret it," he whispered, his breath warm against my skin. The knife hovered near my throat. My heart raced, each beat echoing my terror. I didn't dare move or breathe as his eyes searched mine for any hint of defiance. "But since you're mine, and I can't hurt you," he continued, his voice calm despite the heat of his breath, "I'll go after the one who dared to touch what's mine. He won't see the next sunrise." Tears filled my eyes, and I shook my head. A cold chill ran through me as his tone turned deadly. "I'll make him suffer," he promised darkly. "He'll beg for mercy, but by the end, he'll wish he never even looked at you." His lips brushed mine as he whispered, sending dread coursing through me. "And when it's done, you'll know how far I'll go to protect what's mine." I looked into his eyes, the horror of what was coming sinking in. There was nothing I could do to stop him. The storm was coming, and it would leave only destruction behind. Join Rudransh and Aadhya on their rollercoaster ride, where betrayal and mistrust threaten to tear them apart at every turn. In a world where loyalty is fleeting and the line between love and hate blurs, they must navigate the dark shadows of their pasts and the dangerous forces that conspire against them.

∆°HIS SWEET TROUBLE°∆ "I hate you," I muttered under my breath. "Ohh, so i will fuck you so hard that you'll forget the feeling of hate in pleasure." He said. "I will still hate you asshole" i said with an comeback. "Let's try it then" She's cute but he's insane °^SAINT VALLEY'S ^° He was the king of the high school, handsome and charming, with an ego that matched his popularity. He was every saint valley's girls dream but he was madly obsessed with the girl. someone else who hates him from the core of her heart. But that's what he find it special about it. Every girl likes him but she hates him and that's made her unique. She was aanya And aanya was his. Only his. He can do whatever he want to do with her but only he. His to hate, his to want, his to own Kabir X aanya At first, they couldn't stand each other. Or kabir pretending to fight just to get attention from her She thought he was arrogant, and he was madly obsessed with her. Their arguments were intense, filled with hatred. But as they were forced to work together, they began to see a different side of each other. His charm intrigued her, and her strength captivated him. Before long, and then our little aanya started developing little soft crush for kabir. His hate turned into a dangerous obsession, leading them to discover a passionate love they never expected. °^HIGHLY MATURE CONTENT READ ON YOUR OWN RISK.^°

My eyes closed on their own accord, my hands falling down to myself, my legs shaking as I fell down but he was quick to hold me in his arms. I didn't want to think what could have happened if he had actually shot my brother. I didn't doubt he would have if I hadn't interfered. His hand came to my face lightly caressing it as I cried out, "Please, don't." "Aap shadi karegi mujhse wo bhi aaj aur abhi issi mandap par." He was saying it like he was asking me for a pencil. Marriage is not a joke. I shook my head frantically but he had more to say obviously, "Haan kariye Aira yaa aap chahti hai ki hum aapke ma papa ke khun se maang bhare aapki?" My small fists hit his chest but obviously that didn't effect him much, "You are a psychopath, leave us alone." I screamed, cried, thrashed but it was no help. "Shadi kriye mjhse Aira, I will spare everyone else." He worded it out holding my hands. I was exhausted, I had little energy left and I was going to use it to survive and make sure my family lives. "Mai shadi krungi aapse." I whispered, losing a piece of myself already. Taking a deep breath, I looked straight in his eyes. "Mai iss shadi ke lie tayar hoon. Mere ma papa aur Armaan ko akela chor dijie." Something passed his eyes but he was quick to mask his face again before I could decipher anything as he replied. "Ek baar shadi ho jae tumhe bhi chor doonga. Don't worry about that."

"You know what to do,Keep that cunt wet for me." 23-year-old, Vanora Chris was bored of her lousy college life for three years. Until her life collides with her new Anatomy professor. 33-year-old Professor, Kyren Monroe. He was reborn after escaping a toxic relationship with his college sweetheart,Natasha.That's when his eyes met hers. It began with stolen glances and accidental touches. But what followed was a marriage proposal. Vanora thought marrying Professor Kyren Monroe meant passion.She didn't know it meant obsession.His desire isn't tender. -it's compulsive,relentless and laced with a dangerous hunger he can't control.And in his world...She's both the cure and disease. They both carry secrets. The only question is - who will uncover the truth first?

In class you will call me proffeser. In private you'll call me daddy. Dr. Arjun Malhotra was the kind of man mother's warned their daughter about- too handsome, too powerful, too dangerous. To the world , he was respected professor. But behind the mask, he was Mumbai's most feared Mafia king. And me? I was just Ananya Sharma, the innocent girl who made the mistake of catching his eyes. His gaze burned through me in lectures, His voice made my heart race. His touch.....ruined me. I should have run. I should have resisted. But when the devil himself decides you're his obsession, escape isn't an option. Proffeser by day. Mafia king by night. My forbidden sin.

(UNDER EDITING) in which they could never get their timing right slowburn love story started: 07.08.22 finished: 07.21.22

𝐖𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐱 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐒𝐎 𝐂𝐋𝐎𝐒𝐄 𝐘𝐄𝐓 𝐒𝐎 𝐅𝐀𝐑 | 𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝐈𝐈𝐈 𝙴𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎 𝚠𝚎'𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚘𝚐𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛, 𝙸 𝚏𝚎𝚎𝚕 𝚒𝚝 - 𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚐𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚎𝚜, 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚢 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚍𝚜 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚢 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚍𝚎𝚎𝚙𝚎𝚛, 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚢 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚝𝚘𝚞𝚌𝚑 𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚘𝚘 𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐. 𝙰𝚗𝚍 𝙸 𝚠𝚘𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛, 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚠𝚎 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍? 𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚐𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝚖𝚎. 𝚜𝚒𝚐𝚗𝚜, 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝐄𝐍𝐎𝐔𝐆𝐇 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚔 𝚑𝚘𝚙𝚎 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝐍𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑 𝚎𝚗𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎 𝚌𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚒𝚗. 𝙸 𝚌𝚊𝚗'𝚝 𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚔 𝚊𝚝 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚖𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚋𝚎 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕. 𝐒𝐎 𝐂𝐋𝐎𝐒𝐄 𝐘𝐄𝐓 𝐒𝐎 𝐅𝐀𝐑 - 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚒𝚜 𝚎𝚡𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚕𝚢 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚠𝚎 𝚊𝚛𝚎, 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚊𝚗 𝚒𝚗𝚟𝚒𝚜𝚒𝚋𝚕𝚎 𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐂𝐄 𝚔𝚎𝚎𝚙𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚞𝚜 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚌𝚑 𝚘𝚏 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐. 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚗𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚕𝚎𝚝𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚞𝚜 𝚌𝚛𝚘𝚜𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚎. 𝐖𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐈𝐅 𝙸'𝚖 𝚘𝚗𝚕𝚢 𝚒𝚖𝚊𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚝? 𝐖𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐈𝐅 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚜𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚜 𝚖𝚎𝚊𝚗𝚜 𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗

𝐖𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐱 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐒𝐎 𝐂𝐋𝐎𝐒𝐄 𝐘𝐄𝐓 𝐒𝐎 𝐅𝐀𝐑 (𝐒𝐂𝐘𝐒𝐅) 𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝐈 𝐒𝐎 𝐂𝐋𝐎𝐒𝐄 𝐘𝐄𝐓 𝐒𝐎 𝐅𝐀𝐑 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚒𝚜 𝚎𝚡𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚕𝚢 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝙸 𝚏𝚎𝚎𝚕 𝚆𝚑𝚢 𝚍𝚘𝚎𝚜 𝚒𝚝 𝚏𝚎𝚎𝚕 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞'𝚛𝚎 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝙸 𝚌𝚊𝚗'𝚝 𝚜𝚎𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞... 𝙸𝚝 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍 𝚆𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚍, 𝙸𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝙽𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚎𝚛 𝟷𝟿𝟾𝟹. 𝙰𝚕𝚕 𝚘𝚏 𝚊 𝚜𝚞𝚍𝚍𝚎𝚗 𝚞𝚗𝚎𝚡𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚎𝚗 𝚝𝚘 𝚞𝚜, 𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚊𝚕𝚢 𝚝𝚘 𝚖𝚎... I ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴏᴡɴ sᴛʀᴀɴɢᴇʀ ᴛʜɪɴɢs ᴀɴᴅ ɪᴛ's ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀs 𝚁𝚎𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚎𝚍: 𝙳𝚎𝚌𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚎𝚛 𝟸𝟻 𝟸𝟶𝟸𝟺 Fɪɴɪsʜ: 𝙼𝙰𝚁𝙲𝙷 𝟺 𝟸𝟶𝟸𝟻 I'm so attached in this series to the point that I want to be included so here I am writing an x Reader book (☆▽☆)

𝐖𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐱 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐒𝐎 𝐂𝐋𝐎𝐒𝐄 𝐘𝐄𝐓 𝐒𝐎 𝐅𝐀𝐑 | 𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝐈𝐈 𝐒𝐎 𝐂𝐋𝐎𝐒𝐄 𝐘𝐄𝐓 𝐒𝐎 𝐅𝐀𝐑 𝚈𝚘𝚞'𝚛𝚎 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎, 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚠𝚑𝚢 𝚍𝚘𝚎𝚜 𝚒𝚝 𝚏𝚎𝚎𝚕 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚊𝚗 𝚞𝚗𝚜𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐂𝐄 𝚒𝚜 𝚔𝚎𝚎𝚙𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚞𝚜 𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚝, 𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊 𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚝𝚠𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚞𝚜, 𝚗𝚘 𝚖𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚑𝚘𝚠 𝐂𝐋𝐎𝐒𝐄 𝚠𝚎 𝚊𝚛𝚎... 𝚆𝚎 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚍 𝚆𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚒𝚗 𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚗 𝚠𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚜𝚝 𝙴𝚕 𝙸𝚝'𝚜 𝚋𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚊 𝚢𝚎𝚊𝚛 𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚆𝚒𝚕𝚕'𝚜 𝚊𝚌𝚌𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚝. 𝚃𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜 𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔 𝚝𝚘 𝚗𝚘𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚕 𝚗𝚘𝚠, 𝚢𝚎𝚊𝚑, 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝'𝚜 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚠𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑𝚝... 𝙽𝚎𝚠 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚢 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚎𝚛? 𝙸𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚠𝚑𝚘 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚏𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚙𝚊𝚌𝚎 𝙴𝚕 𝚕𝚎𝚏𝚝 𝚋𝚎𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚍 ɪ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴏᴡɴ sᴛʀᴀɴɢᴇʀ ᴛʜɪɴɢs ᴀɴᴅ ɪᴛ's ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀs 𝚁𝚎𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚎𝚍: 𝙼𝚊𝚛𝚌𝚑 𝟺 𝟸𝟶𝟸𝟻 𝙵𝚒𝚗𝚒𝚜𝚑𝚎𝚍: 𝙰𝚞𝚐𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝟸𝟼 𝟸𝟶𝟸𝟻

Aarohi always believed numbers were her comfort zone - stable, logical, emotionless. Until Professor Abhimanyu Singh entered the picture. With his sarcastic remarks, smug smile, and habit of singling her out in class, he turned her perfectly calculated life upside down. She hates how confident he is. She hates how he calls her "Miss Sharma" with that mock-serious tone. She hates how his sleeves are always rolled up like he owns the world. But most of all... she hates that she can't stop thinking about him. What she doesn't know is - he notices everything. The way she avoids looking into his eyes, the way she presses her lips together when flustered. He's having way too much fun teasing her. But under that teasing? There's interest. Deep, forbidden interest. Trope Professor × student College romance Rom-Com Enemies to lovers