His eyes told how dark his thoughts were, what devilish aura he shadowed if she accepted him and was ready to listen to him no one could imagine his doings. She only seeks solitude, but he seeks her, and he craves her as if his life depended on her. He is the cause of her pain. She only wishes to go away from all the emotions, but he can never let that happen. He can show his tears to her, but can she wipe them? Maybe God wanted to create an unforgettable story. His aura screams power that no one can deny except bowing. Her soul reflects others' sins for what others fear to acknowledge. Did she hate him for giving her pain? No, she never hated him. She changed herself.. but what change? She loves him! Maybe not... then what changed...? Love, why is it so difficult either to gain or to lose... "I don't like it when you think about things other than me," he said Is this the start of his madness, or is he already drowned in insanity? She is his heart.........She is the eternal echo God cast into existence for his life. ●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●● He is taking every step near to her, his deep dark eyes looking at her serene, calm face... she is looking directly into his deep, dark ebony eyes... she can clearly see the insanity in his eyes... "Sweetheart, I told you not to think about other things.... but why would you like to provoke me... ha, " his voice is deadly low, sending an electrifying jolt. She is just standing in front of him looking into his sinister soul... He touched her cheek gently, rubbing the soft, gentle, dried tear marks.. He kissed her forehead... she closed her eyes, accepting her fate from which she tried to run away.... "Tell me, sweetheart, what punishment should I give him." A dark mysterious smirk playing on his handsome face... "He is your sister's soon to be husband," she said as he didn't know. He chuckled, a mocking, sinister, extremely insane smile

A socially anxious woman seeks help from a therapist to rebuild her life, but what starts as vulnerability and trust soon transforms into obsession and forbidden love-because her perfect therapist is hiding a monstrous secret.. will she accept him or let his hidden secret ruin everything..

Sara Kapoor never believed her life would turn into a cage of chandeliers and chains. A doctor who once saved lives with steady hands, she now finds herself trapped in the mansion of the very man whose heart she once broke. Rishabh Singh-once a boy who loved her with innocence, now a ruthless man who sees love as possession. His haveli is both his empire and her prison, where every corridor whispers secrets, and every shadow feels alive. As Sara fights for freedom, her family becomes both her strength and her greatest vulnerability. Anaya's innocence, her parents' sacrifices, and her own haunting past are the weapons Rishabh uses to keep her bound. But even in the darkness, Sara clings to the last fragile spark of resistance-her will to protect the ones she loves, and the hope of breaking free. In a world where love is a cage and power is a weapon, can Sara escape the man who has made her both his wound and his cure? A haunting tale of obsession, family, resilience, and the thin line between love and control.

He ruled in silence. She shook his world with a single glance. Rudraaksh Singh Rathore doesn't believe in love. He believes in power. Control. Silence. Forged in pain and blood, he built empires with a cold heart and colder hands. His past? Buried. His future? Calculated. Marriage? Just another deal... until her. Meher was not what he expected. Draped in tradition, eyes full of fire, and a heart so stubborn it refused to bow- She didn't flinch at his silence. She answered it. She didn't soften for his rage. She faced it. And somewhere between her bold innocence and quiet rebellion... Rudraaksh forgot how to be untouched. Now, the man who made demons kneel, might just fall to his knees... for the girl who was never afraid of his darkness.

A forbidden love story between a powerful Demon King and an innocent Angel Princess, torn between loyalty to her father and her growing affection for her captor. As their worlds collide, a tale of love, sacrifice, and unity unfolds, challenging the ancient animosity between their realms.

He didn't save her because he was kind. He saved her because he wanted her. When 17-year-old Alara stumbles into the wrong alley on the wrong night, she witnesses something she was never meant to see - the murder of a rival gang member by the city's most feared mafia heir, Lucien Valez. Instead of killing her, Lucien takes her. Claims her. Keeps her. Alara becomes his secret, his weakness, his obsession. He says she belongs to him now - body, heart, and soul. But in Lucien's world, love isn't soft. It's a cage. And every kiss comes with pain. Now trapped in a life she never asked for, Alara must decide: Can she escape him... Or will she burn for him instead?

"What do you want, Cora?" He snapped, slamming his fist on the table, making me jump slightly as he looked at me with his wild eyes. "You spend so much time now worrying about everyone else, but for once, will you please just ask yourself what you want?!" I looked at him, my face cold and set as my eyes pricked with tears. I would not cry, not again. "It does not matter what I want. It matters what I do, in the name of my country." I turned to go, pausing briefly to turn my head to face him. "And it's Avalyn. Not Cora." Cora had lived her life in a small village, praying for an escape, an adventure like in her stories. Just as she become resigned to her simple life, she is thrust into the middle of a scheming court, a violent war, and a whole host of people pulling her in every direction. Cora learns quickly enough that people will do, or say, anything in the name of King and Country.

The story starts with King Henry a ruthless and cruel king who captures a beautiful princess, Avalyn who is his prisoner. He is immediately drawn to her but he decides to torture and degrade her to the extreme to break her to obey him. However, when King Henry slowly and eventually falls in love with Avalyn. The story then takes a turn when the king's advisors inform him that there is a war brewing with a rival kingdom. He must find a way to protect his people and his kingdom while also fighting for the woman he loves.

*𝙏𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙧𝙪𝙡𝙚𝙧 𝙤𝙛 𝙙𝙖𝙧𝙠𝙣𝙚𝙨𝙨, 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙛𝙧𝙖𝙜𝙞𝙡𝙚 𝙨𝙤𝙪𝙡 𝙬𝙝𝙤 𝙙𝙖𝙧𝙚𝙨 𝙩𝙤 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙝𝙞𝙢.* Book 1 of ᴄʜᴀɪɴᴇᴅ ᴄʜᴏɪᴄᴇs. A Royal Romance story. "Every curve of you is made to fit into my hands. My hands and my hands only." He lowered his mouth to her shoulder again, trailed moist lips to the nape of her neck. "Don't worry, My Angel," he whispered. "I'm made for your hands, too." ✧ Nikolai Ivanovich Petrov isn't just the youngest son of the Russian royal family-he's a mafia lord, a storm in human form. With the looks of a Greek God, he's a dangerous blend of beauty and power. His empire stretches across continents, built on fear, loyalty, and blood. Power is his addiction, and he's willing to do anything to claim it. To solidify his control, he needs one thing: a marriage. Not for love. Not for desire. But as a strategic weapon. And Radhika Bhardwaj, the naive daughter of a broken family, is the perfect pawn. Radhika was never meant for this world. A girl who once dreamed of freedom, now trapped in a marriage that serves nothing but Nikolai's ambitions. She didn't choose him. She didn't even get a say. Nikolai didn't care for her innocence or her life. For him, she was just another piece in his game. But in her, Nikolai sees something no one else has ever dared to show him: vulnerability, and a spark of light that might set fire to his world. Two worlds crash. Two souls collide. He doesn't care if she hates him. But he will own her anyway. "I hate you," she said. "I hate you too, baby," he replied. A man whose control over everything is absolute, can a single woman change the rules, or will she be crushed under his weight?

I heard slow footsteps approaching. Soon, a pair of black shoes stopped in front of me. I slowly looked up and met the devil himself. His face was completely emotionless, and I gulped nervously while staring into his cold eyes. He stepped closer, and before I could react, his fist slammed into my face. I didn't even see him move. Pain shot through my cheek instantly as tears rolled down my face. I stared at him in shock, my body trembling. "Next time you utter my name," he muttered coldly, "you'll end up in a hospital." Then he walked away without another glance. I collapsed onto the floor, my entire body aching. I didn't understand why Ryan hated me so much. I had never done anything to him, yet he always found ways to make me feel small and worthless. All I wanted was a peaceful life. ♥️♥️♥️ Marven was constantly bullied by Ryan and his friends. She was just a normal teenage girl who wanted nothing more than a peaceful life. But what happens when Ryan suddenly becomes her next-door neighbor? What is the real reason behind his hatred toward her? And what secrets is Marven still completely unaware of?