Her presence is his peace. His presence is her hell. She is his salvation. He is her tormentor. --- Her laughter is his light. His laughter is her nightmare. She is his muse. He is her curse. --- Her love is his strength. His love is her chains. She is his escape. He is her prison. --- Her dreams are his hope. His dreams are her despair. She is his reason to fight. He is her reason to hide. --- Her heart is his desire. His heart is her fear. She is his everything. He is her downfall.

He wanted her; She'd always tell -- "I hope that you burn forever in hell." He has her in his grasp; This type of duo was never meant to last. Story excerpt: "You don't know how to shoot a gun." I raised my eyebrows in surprise - that's what he was concerned about? Then, I proceeded to pump the shot gun, my finger resting on the trigger. Aidan seemed a bit taken aback by this revelation and chose to take a retreating step. He eyed me with a small amount of caution from the action that I performed. "Car keys. Phone. Now." "Vie- "My name is Arianna Hopkins...!" I stressed with absolute resolution, and that seemed to shut him up completely. He didn't like that I had denied the name that had had given me - the new life that I was supposed to live with him. I would go back home. I had to.

Book 1 of The Bully Series: Shy bookworm Sophia Gideon wished she had a boyfriend like in her books. But her wish backfired when she caught the interest of her school's most vicious bully. He enjoyed beating up people and his knuckles were always raw, his boots splattered with blood. Sophia was convinced he was a monster. A cruel, unfeeling, soulless monster. But was he?

Ava Sinclair is desperate. Her father's rare illness is bankrupting her, and time is running out. In a last-ditch move, she joins Velvet Circle-an elite underground agency where powerful men pay fortunes for one night of total control. Xavier Blackwood doesn't do love. He's a billionaire who treats women like transactions: hot, hard, gone by morning. No strings. No repeats. Until Ava steps into his world. One contract. Fifty thousand dollars every time he calls. No feelings. No questions. Just her body on demand. But obsession creeps in fast. His hands can't get enough of her curves. Her moans start sounding like surrender. And the money can't drown out the truth they're both avoiding: What happens when "just sex" becomes something neither can walk away from? A raw, steamy, addictive billionaire romance packed with dominance, possession, and heat that burns everything down.

Tanisha, a kind yet introverted girl from a middle-class family, lives a quiet life, distant from her parents and struggling to make meaningful connections. Her beauty and gentle nature often go unnoticed in a world that's too busy for the shy, but her world changes when she meets Ayman. He's the epitome of power, wealth, and allure-a playboy mafia boss with icy grey eyes that can freeze anyone in place. Known for his ruthless ways, Ayman plays with hearts, cheats without remorse, and has a reputation for causing chaos. Yet, he's drawn to Tanisha's innocence, intrigued by the one person who doesn't fall for his charm. Their relationship begins as a toxic whirlwind, with Ayman's cruelty and Tanisha's hesitance creating a dangerous dynamic. Though she finds herself falling deeper under his spell, she struggles to break free from the emotional prison he's built around her. Ayman, seeing something in Tanisha that no one else has, battles his own dark desires, torn between the love he doesn't know how to feel and the ruthless life he refuses to let go of. Their story is a twisted dance of passion, manipulation, and longing-one where trust is fragile and love may not be enough to save them. * Note Before you dive into it The story contains mature themes like domestic violence, abuse, rape, but has a happy ending and character development

⚔︎This book contains mature content and themes, read under your consent, only for 18+. Please check the list of trigger warnings and tropes mentioned inside.⚔︎ BEST RANKINGS;- #1 IN BOYFRIEND (23/10/2024) #1 IN FORCED PROXIMITY (4/2/2025) #1 IN DARK HUMOUR (9/2/2025) #1 IN TOXIC (12/2/2025) #2 IN MINE (16/10/2024) #3 IN SISTER'S BESTFRIEND (29/1/2025) #4 IN MANIAC (26/10/2024) THE UNHINGED PSYCHO - 𝗩𝗔𝗟 ---- Penny has been our friend for years. She's been one of us. But when on New Year's Eve, she brings along a stranger. A stranger she's been preaching to us, for years. I finally get to meet her. Zara Lincoln. Penelope's dear baby sister. Off-limits. Like a moth to a flame, I crave her honey rose and vanilla scent. That Stygian black hair flowing behind her, those feminine curves, big-ass thighs. So fragile, breakable and shackled by the cuffs of her protective family. Too bad, they introduced the precious princess to the big bad wolf. Poor Zara. THE RELUCTANT MUSE - 𝗭𝗔𝗥𝗔 --- I've always been insecure of myself, for years. Being the youngest in the family, protected by everyone and having a wall of people surrounding me. Recently lost weight and still carry all my curves, so when I was invited to my sister's friend's New Year party - I was sweating. There I met him, the dark and brooding presence. Val Lawrence. I wish I would've declined and sat at home binging on Netflix that night. He's always so towering and huge. He's built like a building, which adds to the menacing persona. Always watched me, rarely talked and his heated eyes set me up on fire. They all warned me to stay away, but what could I do? None of them saw anything. He made sure I was the only witness to his wrath and cruelty. Only me. ---- More chapters coming soon. This story is a work of pure fiction and no copyright claims. 𝖳𝗁𝖺𝗇𝗄 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗌𝗎𝗉𝗉𝗈𝗋𝗍 ♡ @mafiac

Her: "Ahhhhh" I screamed when he forced himself inside me again. I can't take this anymore. I have lost the counts of how many times he had done this today. "Seems like you're enjoying" he said. I cried at his choice of words. "Ah fuck! You feels so good. I can't get enough of you baby girl, scream my name while I'm making you cum again" he growled loudly while started to pound inside me hard and roughly. My eyes roll back and I started see to black dots around me. I was going to faint but still he is going on. I don't know when he will stop. He never does and never will. He never mind if I was conscious or unconscious. He will just continue to do his work. ---------------------------------------------------- I never knew my life would change this drastically. All I ever wanted was to go on a trip with my friends but never expected that it would cost me so much. Never in my wildest dream expected that he would do something like that to me infront of my friends and manipulate them against me. Why he's doing this? What does he wants from me? Well here is my story a trip to hell...!!! ---------------------------------------------------- ⚠️WARNING: IT CONTAINS DARK ROMANCE, FORCED AND HAS MATURED CONTENT. ---------------------------------------------------- Started - 26th July, 2022. Status - Completed on 26th May, 2023 ---------------------------------------------------- Highest Rankings:- #1 Trip - 07/08/2022 #1 Blackmail - 02/09/2022 #1 Zaddy - 31/12/2022 #2 Karma - 11/11/2022 #2 AA - 16/01/2023 #5 Arjun - 11/03/2023 #7 Regret - 19/08/2022 English is not my first language so please bare with me if there's a mistakes. Its my first story hope you guys enjoy reading it. AND PLEASE DO NOT COPY MY WORK. IT'S MINE. DON'T DO IT.

"P-p-please.." My voice was a jagged, stuttering mess. I frantically clawed at the basement floor, trying to scramble backward, but my limbs were shaking too violently to find traction. Tears cut through the dirt on my face as I stared up at his towering silhouette. "I-I-I'm sorry... I-I p-promise, ! D-don't do this, p-p-please!" Adrien stood completely unhurried, his sapphire eyes dead and hollow. His violence wasn't a fit of rage; it was a cold, calculated execution. He stepped forward, pinning my left leg flat against the concrete with his crushing weight, and brought a solid iron rod down directly onto my kneecap. Crack. An explosive, white-hot agony shattered my mind. I let out a blood-curdling shriek that bounced violently off the walls, my entire body convulsing. "A-A-Adrien! S-st-stop! I-I'm b-begging you!" I screamed, sobbing so hard I choked. Without a word, he lifted the rod again and shattered my right kneecap. I collapsed onto the freezing floor, my teeth clicking violently from the absolute shock. Before I could pass out, Adrien knelt over my trembling form. He shattered a thick sheet of glass against the table, holding a razor-sharp shard in his gloved hand. "You forgot whose name you carry, my dear," he whispered softly. "Let's make sure you remember." He pressed the jagged glass deep into the bare skin of my shoulder blade. I shrieked, my body locking into a rigid line as he began to deliberately engrave his name into my flesh. TRIGGER WARNING‼️‼️ This book is not ordinary dark romance novel . It contains sensitive themes , abuse , sexual assaults , murder and what not. READ WITH CAUTION ‼️‼️

𝑨𝒂𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒔𝒉 × 𝑰𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒕𝒉𝒂 | 29 × 21 I asked for only one thing in my whole life - to be loved. Bas prem hi toh maanga tha, Bhagwan. tu ne mera asli chehra dikha diya Itna sach... itna sach ki ab main khud ko chhoon bhi nahi sakta. I never believed in you. Not really. I used to laugh when people said, "Sab up..ar wale ki marzi hai." But Ish...itha... she bel...liieves. She prays in name of you. She says, "He exists and listens" If you exist... if you're really the reason for existence... then please, I'm begging infront of youu...your not so existent creation is begging infront of you...please do one thing for me. Take her away from me. But please don't hurt her. Please don't let her cry. Please don't let her feel abandoned. Please don't let her feel unwanted. Just... erase me....erase me from every memory... Let her forget that she was ever married to me. Let her forget the sound of my name. Let my face blur in her memories. Let her wake up one morning and not remember the man who ruined her..... . . . A story of a villain who was ready to destroy himself, instead of the world this time...just to see a fucking smile on his wife's face. A Mafia leader vs A Florist. Forced Marriage He fell First and harder Virgin MMC & FMC and a lot more... Peep into the story to know more...and please don't judge the book based on the first few chapters...Because there is a reason why I potrayed him such way..also be ready to hate him to the core in intial chapters and fall madly in love with him in the later.

An ordinary girl wrapped in mud.....but for him she was the most beautiful being on earth. A girl who by far the societal norms couldn't match his standards....but for him she is the queen of his world A girl who is tainted in her own eyes....but for him she is the purest form of worship itself To the world, she was ordinary. To herself, she was broken. But to him, she was home. A man who ruled every room he stepped into...feared by many, untouchable by all-but in her world, he was the storm she could never escape. A man who stood like a king among men...commanding, powerful, absolute-yet in her presence, his gaze held a darkness that made her heart forget how to feel safe. A man the world admired and bowed to...unyielding, revered, invincible-but to her, he was the quiet terror she carried in her bones, even when he called her his own To the world, he was powerful. To himself, he was untouchable. But to her, he was the fear I could never outrun......or did she even want to run?