He looked so innocent reading his book, almost peaceful. I stopped in the frame, admiring his face. His brows were pulled together in a concentrated manner. His jaw was defined, leading up to his musculine body. I couldn't take my eyes from him until I heard a low chuckle. "Won't you come in?", he asked me, his blue eyes lingering on me with an indescribable look. "Eh yeah of course, sorry, I did not want to interrupt you reading.." "You would never interrupt me", he responded without any doubt in his voice. Unable to say anything else I walked towards him, my knees weak, as well as my self control. I took the seat across from him and smiled shyly at him. "So, where do we start Professor?" --------------------------- Liz had believed that this would just be her last semester in college. Nothing extraordinary. But when she met her new handsome professor, she quickly had to realise that staying on the normal path could become more difficult than she had thought. -------------------------- #1 in professor!!

🖤~ --- A bride was replaced. A groom was mistaken. And a marriage was sealed before the truth could breathe. Abhimanyu Raichand lives behind a mask- a respected professor to the world, a ruthless mafia lord in the shadows. He was meant to marry Sanvi Birla. She disappeared the night of the wedding. To protect a lie called honor, Aradhya is forced beneath the veil- believing she is marrying someone else. She is wrong. The man beside her is Abhimanyu Raichand. And he believes she is the woman he came to claim. When the truth finally surfaces, the vows are already spoken and obsession has already begun.Because in his world. mistakes don't get forgiven- they get owned. Dark Romance | Mafia Lord | Professor × Student | Obsession | Replaced Bride | Thriller | Mature --- 🖤~ ⚠️ CONTENT WARNING This story contains dark romance, professor-student dynamics, extreme power imbalance, obsession, kidnapping, violence, blood, death, explicit mature scenes, and psychological manipulation. 18+ ONLY. Read at your own risk. --- ✨ New writer here-your votes and comments mean everything! Let's begin this journey together 🖤

Arnav Singh Suryavanshi is a name spoken with reverence. A legendary neurosurgeon. A calm, disciplined professor. The man who saves lives others have already given up on. To the world, he is brilliance wrapped in humility. To his students, he is untouchable perfection. But behind the sterile walls of hospitals and lecture halls, Arnav lives another life-one soaked in blood and silence. By night, he is the king of the underworld. A ghost no mafia has ever seen. A ruler whose orders cross continents and whose enemies disappear without a trace. A healer by day. A murderer by night. A devil hiding in a white coat. Vaani Thakur is everything he is not. Soft-spoken. Innocent. Kind. A 23-year-old medical student who believes every life matters and dreams of becoming a neurosurgeon-just like the professor she secretly despises. She thinks he is cold. Arrogant. Inhuman. She has no idea he watches her in silence. No idea her warmth has begun to crack something inside him that was never meant to feel. She doesn't fall for him. She doesn't choose him. She is claimed. As obsession replaces control and secrets bleed into the light, Vaani must confront a terrifying truth- The man she is drawn to can heal her... Or destroy everything she is. Because some loves protect. Some loves ruin. And his love? It consumes.

Three rules I was supposed to follow this semester: 1. Don't fall for the professor. 2. Don't flirt with the neighbor. 3. Don't marry either of them. Too bad they're the same man. Rhea Sharma is used to turning heads, getting into trouble, and never backing down from a dare-especially when the dare looks like six-foot-two of sharp cheekbones and unholy control issues. Professor Ishan Khanna is the man girls whisper about in class, the kind of danger you don't just fall for-you crave it. He's cold, brilliant, ruthless-and off-limits. But when a twist of fate ties them in a secret arranged marriage, and they're forced to share more than just a wall between their apartments... Let's just say temptation doesn't knock. It breaks in. Touch Me, Sir. Bold girl. Dom professor. Dirty secrets. Silent jealousy. Forbidden nights. You've been warned. ---

༼۝A story that starts with forbidden love, but then...shit gets real༼۝ C O N T E N T W A R N I N G ~ Explicit Sexual Themes 🦋No smut at the start of this story, though it is going to be there after a little slowburn🦋 • I growl, low and rough, as I thrust harder, faster. "Some little bastard bats his lashes at you and suddenly you're ready to say yes?! In front of me? While I was watching?" She bites her lip, whimpering, moaning, that sound that always fucks with my head. My hands grips her thigh, spreading her wider, my pace unforgiving. Because she needs to fucking learn - no, she needs to know that how much I'm hers. And that she's mine. "Daddy's teaching you here something," I hissed against her ear, sweat dripping down my temple. "Every fucking time you even think about letting another guy get close like that, remember this - remember how it feels when I'm buried so deep inside you you can't fucking breathe." Her nails dig into my shoulders, her body arching, those tight, sweet little nipples brushing against my skin, begging for the attention her pussy is throbbing against. Her voice cracks out my name, and i grin, dark and mean. "Yeah, scream it. Let the whole fucking neighbourhood know who owns this sweet little cunt." I slam into her harder, gritting my teeth, my hand gripping her jaw to make her look at me through her dazed, teary eyes. "Keep looking at me when I'm ruining you, Miss Davis." She shivers at that, face turning redder. I say, voice low enough, "you're mine, Vi. My baby, my brat. And when I'm done with you tonight, you'll know exactly why." My pace turns brutal, merciless. Her moans turn into broken sounds, the bedframe creaking under us - • ⚠️ Content warning ⚠️ This story contains mature themes and explicit themes that may be sensitive to some readers. Please avoid reading the story as there's going to be: - Smut - explicit sex A request again to please avoid reading who are uncomfortable. ••• U

Kiara has never known what it feels like to be loved. At home, she was always blamed, always compared, and always treated like she didn't deserve anything good. So she learned to stay quiet... and hide her pain behind a small smile. Life was going normally until one unexpected day changed everything. A broken marriage, a sudden decision, and Kiara is pushed into a role she never imagined - "A Replaced Bride" In a new house and a new life, she meets someone who is nothing like the people she grew up with. Someone calm, patient, and gentle. Someone who doesn't question her worth... but slowly helps her see it. This is the story of a girl who spent her whole life feeling unwanted, and how she slowly discovers what it means to be cared for... to be chosen... to be precious.

Gauri Sharma - an 18-year-old innocent, lively, college-going girl - finds herself trapped in a destiny she never chose. Overnight, she becomes the bride of her future brother-in-law, Abhimaan Singh Rathore. Abhimaan is a man whose name defines him - pride runs through his veins, and cruelty hides behind his cold perfection. On their very first night as husband and wife, Gauri witnesses a side of Abhimaan so ruthless that her heart shatters. She vows to never see his face again... to never let him touch her soul. But fate isn't done playing its cruel games. Because the very man she fears, the man she despises, the man she is married to... is also her professor. Now, Gauri must face Abhimaan every single day - in silent classrooms, stolen glances, and suffocating proximity. A mysterious, merciless man who rules with dominance and darkness. Will Gauri survive this twisted fate? Can innocence soften a heart carved from pride and cruelty? And will love ever dare to find its way between a broken girl... and a ruthless professor? Or is this marriage destined to destroy them both?

✨ May I Come In, Sir? ✨ In Classroom, Her : May I come in? ❤️💐 In Bedroom, Him : May I Come in? 🌚🌝 💥 Arhaan Rajvansh - The Predator in a Suit Cold. Calculating. Crowned in vengeance. His silence is louder than a scream, his touch colder than betrayal. A man who doesn't chase love - he hunts, to ruin. And when he sets his eyes on a secret... nothing can stop him from uncovering it. 💫 Inayat Dixit - The Sunshine with a Storm Beneath Soft smiles. Gentle words. A heart that loves too deeply... and hides too much. But don't be fooled - beneath the laughter lies a fire that can burn down empires. She wasn't born to break hearts - she was born to survive. ❤️‍🔥 Their Dynamic • He pushes. She dares to stay. • He scares. She calms. • His world is revenge. Hers is hope. • He guards his demons. She brings out his humanity. The girl he wanted to destroy... Became the one thing he couldn't survive without. --- ⚡ A tale where obsession meets innocence... and secrets are deadlier than love. 📌 When destiny collides again and again... when two broken souls are forced into each other's worlds... what wins in the end? 🥀 Revenge... or Love? 🌙 Spicy Teaser: She was busy licking her ice cream, eyes sparkling, carefree. "Do you want to..?" she offered innocently. He smirked, voice dark with mischief. "I also want to lick, but not the ice cream, Sunshine." --- 🔞 A slow-burn, professor × student, age-gap romance tangled with hidden identities, bloodline revenge, and twisted intimacy. 👑 A dark game where every touch confuses, every truth destroys, and every kiss is a war. --- 💬 What do you think? When destiny keeps colliding... will Arhaan and Inayat write their story in blood... or in love? --- 💔 Enemy to Lovers | 🎓 Professor × Student | ⏳ 8-Year Age Gap | 🔥 Slow Burn Revenge Romance

What happens when a chirpy, fearless girl walks into college on her first day... and ends up locking horns with the coldest, most intimidating professor on campus? Avni never imagined her biggest enemy would be her own husband. He's her professor. She's his secret wife. He's arrogant, strict, and always in control. She's bold, mischievous, and refuses to follow rules. But secrets can't stay hidden forever. From classroom tension to forbidden glances... from silent war to stolen moments behind closed doors - their story is a storm waiting to explode. Because love was never part of the syllabus... But fate had its own lesson plan. 𝐓𝐫𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐬:- 𝑷𝒓𝒐𝒇𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒐𝒓 𝒙 𝑺𝒕𝒖𝒅𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝑨𝒓𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒅 𝑴𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒊𝒂𝒈𝒆 𝑨𝒈𝒆 𝑮𝒂𝒑 𝑴𝒂𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒆 𝒙 𝑰𝒎𝒎𝒂𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒆 𝑺𝒕𝒓𝒊𝒄𝒕 𝒙 𝑪𝒍𝒖𝒎𝒔𝒚 𝑹𝒐𝒎- 𝑪𝒐𝒎

Aarohi Sharma is a CSE student who is starting her seventh semester. While almost all her friends have gotten the idea of what they want to do, she still has not figured it out. She thinks this semester will also go dull like all other semesters. But to her surprise, a new person enters her life. Rushank Malhotra is what you call a beauty with brains. Having learned hacking since he was 14 and gotten his CEH when he was 16, man knows how to command a room with his skills and presence. Now, he's joined Aarohi's university as the new Advanced Cybersecurity professor. What happens when this young genius shakes up Aarohi's world? Can Rushank help her find the spark she's been missing? Or will their collision spark something neither of them saw coming? To know what happens read Aarohi: His Favourite Student ALL RIGHTS RESERVED ©authorsamm