Book 2 of "YOURS" Series with different characters and different storyline. "Between Danger and Desire" His palm slammed against the wall beside her head, caging her in. The air between them burned hot, suffocating and sinful. "Answer me" he growled, voice low and dangerous. Saisha's breath trembled. Her pulse thudded against her throat, but her lips refused to move. He leaned closer, his eyes dark and unreadable. "You think I don't notice the way you look at me?" "I..." she stuttered, her words barely escaping. "I don't want to hear your lies" Reyansh hissed. "Because your eyes already said everything." Before she could blink, his hand gripped her jaw and his lips crashed against hers-hungry, punishing and claiming. And in that one reckless kiss, her mission, her identity, and her heart-everything started to fall apart. 🌹 TROPES • Obsession • Mature Romance • Action • Misunderstanding • Emotionally Guarded Male Lead • Fierce Female Lead • Slow Burn • Sexual Tension Saisha Verma is a skilled undercover spy, sent on a dangerous mission to uncover the illegal empire of mafia king Reyansh Singhania. To get close, she hides her real name and becomes Saisha Kapoor, a sweet, quiet girl. But fate has other plans. A single encounter, a single glance and she finds herself trapped in his world, where every truth is twisted, every lie burns hotter than fire and love is the most dangerous weapon of all. As desire blurs into deception, Saisha must decide what's more dangerous, his world, or his touch. ⚠️ WARNING ⚠️ This story is strictly for mature audiences (18+). It contains explicit sexual content, dark romance and strong language. Read at your own risk.

Cassian De Luca & Valeria Riviera [ Under editing ] "𝓐 𝓼𝓲𝓷𝓷𝓮𝓻 𝓸𝓫𝓼𝓮𝓼𝓼𝓮𝓭 𝔀𝓲𝓽𝓱 𝓱𝓲𝓼 𝓯𝓸𝓻𝓫𝓲𝓭𝓭𝓮𝓷 𝓹𝓪𝓻𝓪𝓭𝓲𝓼𝓮." 𝐴 𝑑𝑎𝑟𝑘, 𝑜𝑏𝑠𝑒𝑠𝑠𝑖𝑣𝑒 𝑚𝑎𝑓𝑖𝑎 𝑟𝑜𝑚𝑎𝑛𝑐𝑒 𝑤ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑝𝑜𝑤𝑒𝑟, 𝑝𝑜𝑠𝑠𝑒𝑠𝑠𝑖𝑜𝑛, 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑓𝑎𝑡𝑒 𝑐𝑜𝑙𝑙𝑖𝑑𝑒. Valeria Riviera never expected her best friend's brother, the ruthless Cassian De Luca, to claim her as his own. Reserved and delicate, she is thrust into a world of power, danger, and unrelenting obsession. Cassian, a dominant force in the underworld, has always known-she was his. No matter what. She was delicate, untouched by the shadows he ruled. He was power, dominance, and an obsession she never saw coming. In his world, love is a weakness-but obsession? That's survival. A tale of forbidden love, jealousy, and an unrelenting claim that leaves no room for escape. Because once he set his sights on her, there was only one ending-she was his. Always. 𝐒𝐥𝐨𝐰 𝐛𝐮𝐫𝐧 𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐠𝐚𝐩 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐛𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐧 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐟𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐬, 𝐣𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐲, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐥𝐥-𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐨𝐰𝐧. ☆𝐎𝐛𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧 ☆𝐀𝐠𝐞 𝐠𝐚𝐩 ☆𝐅𝐨𝐫𝐛𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐧 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 ☆𝐒𝐦𝐮𝐭 ☆ 𝐓𝐨𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐝𝐢𝐞 ☆ 𝐂𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐠𝐞/ 𝐀𝐫𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐠𝐞 ☆ 𝐅𝐨𝐫𝐜𝐞𝐝 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐱𝐢𝐦𝐢𝐭𝐲

"I waited ages just so I could meet you again." 𖤓☽ ˚｡𖦹 ⋆｡°✩ Hands gripped my hips, and I was tugged back against a solid chest. His arm came around my waist, and his palm landed on my hip. In one swift motion, he had me secured against him. Every inch of my skin that was flushed against him heated. Even through the thin fabric of my dress and his blazer. Turning my head to look up at his face, I didn't care that my lips had parted and that my eyes probably looked hazy and a little clouded. Keeping our gazes locked, my arms lifted of their own accord, my hands linking behind his neck. Without really knowing how, my hips started moving. And we were dancing. The memory of us dancing when we were children crossed my mind. How ironic it was that we'd found ourselves in the same situation after twenty years and now that we seemed like completely different people.

𝐈𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝, 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝𝐧'𝐭 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐬𝐭. 𝐑𝐮𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐡 𝐱 𝐒𝐢𝐲𝐚 ⋆˚𝜗𝜚˚⋆ 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝. 𝐇𝐞 𝐟𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞. 𝐎𝐧𝐞 𝐡𝐢𝐝 𝐛𝐞𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐩𝐫𝐚𝐲𝐞𝐫𝐬. 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐞𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐫𝐮𝐥𝐞𝐬. 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐛𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐦𝐬. 𝐇𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐦𝐬 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐬𝐨𝐟𝐭𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬. 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐭𝐨𝐮𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐢𝐬 - 𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐮𝐧𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐞, 𝐩𝐮𝐫𝐞 - 𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐢𝐝𝐧'𝐭 𝐛𝐮𝐫𝐧. 𝐇𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐞𝐝. ──────-ˋˏ ༻❁༺ ˎˊ-────── She was a girl the world forgot raised behind silent walls, untouched by time, untouched by sin. He was the man the world feared, sharp, cold, and unforgiving. When her world of blind faith crumbled, she looked up at him with eyes full of trust... and called him her angel. He should've walked away. He didn't. Now, the most dangerous criminal lawyer holds the purest soul in his hands. And he'll burn the world before letting her go. A story of whispered promises, forbidden devotion, and a desire so innocent... it's almost sinful. "She believes he saved her. But the truth is- She's the only thing that ever saved him."

#1 𝐛𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐞'𝐬 𝐨𝐛𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧 *⁠.⁠✧ EYES NEVER LIE *⁠.⁠✧ Warning: this is my first book and full of cringe " Av-vin please. " I looked at him with glossy eyes. " Enough . You pissed me off so much . Now I am gonna fuck the shit out of you . " He growled and a hard punch landed on the wall . " Avin , please" I don't know what's going to happen . All I want is just him now . I want to forget what happened between us . I wanna be his . And his only . " KNEEL ESHA . Undo my pants and let me see how you say please when you have my cock in your pretty mouth . " He ordered and hearing him I zipped . " Huh ? " My eyes widened . " FUCKING KNEEL " he ordered again . I tried to calm myself down . My lips are trembling as well my whole body . I felt my tits getting heavier and my nipples getting harder . Overpossesive MMC !! ___________________________________ • Esha Roy ╰┈➤ THE REBEL GODDESS • Avin Chatterjee ╰┈➤ THE SINNER HE IS A SINNER AND SHE IS HIS FAVOURITE SIN 🖤🔪

He promised to be the perfect gentleman. She promised to ruin him. Shreyash is the ultimate gentleman every parent wants. He is polite, intelligent, respectful, and blushes very easily. Back in college, he was the untouchable, brilliant senior and also Adhira's brother's best friend. Now, he's Adhira's husband, and he is determined to treat her with the utmost patience, care, and gentlemanly restraint. There's just one problem, Adhira is determined to be a thorn in his gentlemanly ways. Stubborn, demanding, and utterly unapologetic, Adhira knows exactly what she wants. And what she wants is for her shy, tightly wound husband to finally snap. From deliberate teasing under the family dining table to cornering him against locked bedroom doors, she is on a relentless, sensual mission to completely shatter his polite boundaries. As Adhira pushes him closer and closer to the edge, and once the senior finally surrenders control... there is no going back. Tropes: Brother's best friend Popular girl x Smart Topper guy Badgirl x Goodboy (in bed) Virgin x Virgin

[ 𝐒𝐄𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐋 1 ] Because this is where love fades, and hate resides and intensifies, broken hearts produce the most tragic stories. Their treachery is told through their bleeding hearts: their unrequited love was never reciprocated. These stories only serve to devastate. Ruins can take lives, destroy people's hopes, and then bring comfort. In other people's ruin. But the question is, can you be happy and sane if your love forgets you for a night? Not at all, right? Ada Sharma is a courageous, fearless girl who has put up with her father's violence for years in order to protect someone she has never seen but believes is still alive. Vidyut Agarwal demonstrated vulnerability in real life. He believed that there is no such thing as love in this world, only lust. But she will make him reveal his feelings, proving him wrong. They've loathed each other for years, but destiny is pushing them to love and kiss in order to heal each other's scars. Either now, or never. But what if his hatred for her suddenly becomes his possession? Will she embrace him for who he is, or will something horrible happen to make her forget his existence? 𝐀𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐧𝐨 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐨𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐢𝐧 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐡. 𝐓𝐑𝐎𝐏𝐄𝐒: 𝗦𝗹𝗼𝘄 𝗯𝘂𝗿𝗻 𝗥𝗼𝗺𝗮𝗻𝗰𝗲 𝗛𝗶𝘀 𝗠𝘂𝘀𝗲 𝗔𝗯𝘂𝘀𝗶𝘃𝗲 𝗙𝗮𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗛𝗲𝗮𝗹𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗧𝗿𝗮𝘂𝗺𝗮𝘀 "𝗢𝗵𝗼! 𝗜 𝗮𝗺 𝗳𝗮𝗹𝗹𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗶𝗻 𝗟𝗼𝘃𝗲." "𝗠𝗲𝗺𝗼𝗿𝘆 𝗟𝗼𝘀𝘀 𝗧𝗿𝗮𝗰𝗸"

"𝐖𝐞𝐥𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐑𝐞𝐲𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐡 𝐒𝐡𝐞𝐤𝐡𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐭'𝐬 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧, 𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐬𝐬." ════ ⋆★⋆ ════ "Zindagi ne ekbaar tumhe mujhse cheen liya... Lekin ab jo hoga, kismat ke hisaab ne nahi hoga, mere hisaab se hoga. Aur iss baar tumhe kuch nahi hoga. Iss baar bas barbaadi hogi. Unki. Jinhone meri jaan ki yeh haalat ki hai." And it wasn't a promise. It was a curse. It was a vow to every god in existence. And the air around him shifted-heavy, still, as if even the darkness feared what he had just sworn. But little did he know, their ends had already been written-in the same ink destiny once used to script her suffering. Their fates would burn, just as they had broken her. But not in his hands. Then who?

Aadhya Agarwal, 24, a young fashion designer with dreams dipped in red, lives like the warm glow of a diya on a quiet night. She's soft in the way she speaks, fierce in the way she loves, and carries that sunshine energy that makes people feel lighter just by standing near her. She believes in soulmate-level love, in rituals, in anklets that jingle when she walks toward a future she's always imagined for herself. Abhinav Malhotra, 30, a CEO carved out of discipline and silence, moves through life like a man who's forgotten what warmth feels like. His world is made of glass offices, cold coffee, and unspoken fears. Stoic eyes, quiet voice, careful steps - the sort of man who keeps his heart locked behind his ribs because he's convinced it doesn't deserve a home. She wants a real marriage. He gives her a contract instead. No reasons. No explanations. Just rules. But every rule shakes when her warmth collides with his silence, when her middle-class softness enters his billionaire world, when her brightness starts cracking the walls he's spent years building. Two strangers. One contract. A house full of tension. A heart full of secrets. A marriage that was never meant to feel this real. Tropes: ✨ arranged marriage ✨ contract marriage ✨ grumpy × sunshine ✨ rich × middle class ✨ fall-first-but-deny-it ✨ slow-burn tension ✨ emotional healing arc

BOOK ONE: FEROCIOUS LOVE CHRONICLES A wedding meant for love... stolen by madness." _______________________________________ Him: "Who deserves punishment, biwi?" Her: (barely audible, heart pounding) "M-me..." Him: (tilting her chin up, voice dark and unwavering) "And where, biwi? On our bed... or in the ashes of the man who dared to crave what's mine?" Her: (whimpering, body trembling) "P-please..." Him: (low chuckle, deadly possessive) "No, biwi. Please what?" He leaned in, his breath a sinful caress against her trembling lips. "Please what, baby? Use your words." "Beg me to break you. Beg me to make you mine-completely-until even your soul moans my name." His grip tightened, his fingers tracing fire down her skin. "Say it-" Her: (shuddering, surrendering) "Yours..." His lips hovered, his voice a dark whisper, laced with devotion and madness. ________________________________________ "You are the prayer my soul has bled for through lifetimes." "The flame my darkness bows before." "The only truth my chaos kneels to." "And now, biwi, you are bound to me-not by fate, not by destiny-by me." This isn't just dominance. This is obsession, possession, destruction, and worship-wrapped in the most sinful kind of love. Get ready to step into a world where love turns lethal, obsession burns wild, and surrender is the only escape.