I love you, Aria. You look so pretty in pink. Stop ignoring me, princess. Playing hard to get, I see. I hate it when you braid your hair. Stop biting your lips you'll hurt yourself. The messages flash one after another on my screen, each one making my chest tighten and my hands tremble. My phone buzzes again, the vibration rattling against the nightstand like it's mocking me. I can't bear to read another word. I throw it onto the bed and bury my face in the pillow, my tears soaking through the fabric before I can stop them. I want it to stop. I want them to stop. It's been like this for months an endless stream of messages that swing between sweet and suffocating, between playful and threatening. And every day, I feel the invisible noose tightening. I'm scared. I'm so scared. I can't tell my dad. He already has enough to deal with especially with no heir to take over his business yet. I can't be another problem on his plate. But the truth is, I'm drowning. The worst part? I have no idea who it is. No face to match the words that haunt me. No name to put to the shadow that's watching me. But I know one thing for sure... He is not going to stop. And I can't handle living like this anymore...

Nobody ever loved him; she was the first who loved him. He did not have a family and then one day she entered into his life and became a world for him. His love, care , anger, attention are everything reserved for her. Everyone thought that he would be possessive for him but no she was the one who claimed him as her and was possessive for him. And for that she keeps Chanting that he belongs to her and nobody has right on him. But what about their life? They belong to, Two different lives. Two different past. Two different ways. They are like sky and earth. Everyone only thinks that they can't meet. But nobody knows that when they meet that is the most beautiful scene on the earth. Yes, they are the horizon who everyone thinks of as a delusion. Yes, the horizon can be a delusion but the most beautiful one. He is 28. She is 18. He knows the harsh reality of life. She thinks of life as a fairy tale or movie. He smiles because he wants to show he doesn't care. She smiles because she actually doesn't care. He never has someone who he can hug or kiss. She is the most clingy person out there who loves to hug and kiss. He was a dirty secret of his mother. She was a precious gift for her mother. 1st in # fiction. 2nd in # obsessed Suddenly out of nowhere she entered his life and changed everything. Till now nobody ever claim him and she, She keeps Chanting that he belongs to her. And that one claim took his heart away. He was her to claim. To know more about them joine the journey of Jeevika to Claim his Vidhyut.

"Darling you don't know just how much mad you drive me with just your presence. Now I want you and you will be mine no matter what, even if I have to kill anyone for you." -×- Jiya × Lucas Jiya Kumari a girl fresh out of school. She lives in Pune with her family. She loves to collect earrings and loves to eat street food. She is a commerce student and wants to become a HR of a famous company. She has two best friends with whom she wanders around her society in the evening time. She is very talkative, bubbly, kind, cheerful and will bring smile to everyone's face in her surroundings. She never used rude remarks or violence but was sassy sometimes. She is a small child who will melt your heart within seconds in her presence. But her behaviour perhaps, allowed a huge storm to enter her life without her knowledge. The man whom she used to on tv was now standing in front of him but the situation is opposite because the channel where she used to see him was not a movie channel but in a news channel as a dangerous criminal who had bad reputation in the whole world. How will she react when that man is claiming to love her and wants to marry her and make her his wife for his whole life? Lucas Rivera a 29 years old mafia leader who is infamous for illegal drug smuggling and cruel behaviour to everyone. He never speaks too much but when he does everyone is scared as hell. Almost all the news channel were filled with his news only across the world even in India. He was never bothered by his bad reputation or his news because they feared him and if any dared to do so are all dead. One day, to catch a traitor, he went to India and there he didn't expect to lose his heart which he never believed a man like him could have, to a girl who was simply perfect for him.Now he only wanted her and he will have her. Tropes: ✯ Good girl× mafia man ✯ Age Gap ✯ Obsessive ml ✯ Love at first sight ✯ Hate to love ✯ Grumpy × Sunshine Enjoy reading 🙂

What happens when an innocent girl collides with the man the entire world fears? The Mafia King, Alex Roy whose single glance makes people tremble yet, for the very first time, he found himself... afraid. Afraid of her. "Say sorry, Mr." she demanded, her voice calm yet unshakable. One of his guards scoffed, stepping forward. "Do you even realize who you're talking to?" Zoya's eyes sparkled with a strange fire. "Yes. To the man who spilled my coffee. Oh, my poor lovely dream in a cup," she replied, utterly unfazed. The guard was about to lash out, but Alex simply lifted his hand, silencing him instantly. To everyone's shock, the Mafia King lowered his head ever so slightly and whispered, "I'm sorry. It's my fault." The silence that followed was deafening. His guards froze in disbelief unable to process what they had just witnessed. But Zoya? She only smiled sweetly and said, "Good boy." And in that moment, Alex Roy the untouchable king of darkness realized one terrifying truth. She wasn't afraid of him. He was afraid of losing her.

Coming all the way from India to France wasn't easy for Viradya. It was difficult in first but later she adjusted to her new life. Dreaming to have a better and stable life in biotechnology she decided to do her phD from France. Life was going well when one day she witnessed something that she shouldn't have. Getting noticed by France's most dangerous mafia , her life changed . This story is about an Indian girl who wants to live a normal and happy life and a mafia man who wants to have her in his life at all costs . Are you ready to hop into this rollercoaster ride ? Thank you in advance for giving your time to this story. Hope you will enjoy this story 💫 HAPPY READING ✨✨

The story revolves around Zoya and Renzo. Zoya Agrawal, is a coy, silent,innocent girl who abides by her parents rule and shakes her head to their will. Renzo Matteo De Luca is the head of the most feared Italian Mafia. --------------------------------------- "Don't give bloody excuses" I was barking at the man who was indebted to me. "You were supposed to pay me back before two months". "Please forgive me Matteo, I will try to pay you back within a month" he pleads. There is a soft knock on the door,he looks back at me, I give him permission and sat back on the chair. " Dad i have to discuss something with you,its really important " I heard a beautiful voice say.I turned the chair to look the owner of the voice and I felt the air being knocked out of me. "You dont have to pay me back instead I want to marry your daughter" I say after he returns. He looks at me for a second and slowly nods his head. Who knew my journey to India would turn like this???? -------------------------------- Disclaimer I am a newbie. English is not my mother tongue, so please part with me if there are any error and please do inform me if there are any errors. All the pictures used are from google i don't own them.

𝐇𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐧𝐜𝐞. 𝐍𝐨𝐰 𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐝 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐚 𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠. . ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁ ⟡ ݁ . ⊹ ₊ ݁. Aira Roy wanted a soft love, sweet kisses, slow mornings, and the kind of man who'd worship her heart. What she got was him. Ivan Simenio. Sin wrapped in silk. CEO by day, mafia by night. And completely, shamelessly obsessed with her. And from the second he laid eyes on her, she became his favorite addiction. It was one night, and she forgot every man before him. Aira was never the same after his hands, his mouth, his name on her lips. ₊ ⊹✧˖°. Tropes~ •Desi X Videshi •Grovelling •Dad's rival •Grumpy X Sunshine •Age Gap •Dark Romance •Touch her and die •Obsessed MMC

"She's hot." "Yeah, I know. I'm kinda jealous..." "I'm gonna ask her out." "Are you crazy? You're asking for a death wish." "What's so wrong with me asking her out?" "Everything! You just can't." "Why!?" "Because she belongs to the king." - Mia White was just an ordinary girl that walked the face of earth. She was who people looked up to. She had good grades, was the kindest person you'd ever meet, and was breathtakingly beautiful. Everyone in ClearHills Academy loved her. But, there were also some who feared and despised her. Some people hated Mia because she was known as 'little miss perfect' and because she was claimed by the one who practically owned everything. Besides her best friend, Sarah, not many people approached her. Most people feared that if they were to do something wrong, it would anger him. And that was the last thing people wanted. Ace King was someone not to mess with. His father owns a powerful company that he would soon take over. He was what parents told their kids not become. He was the bad boy of ClearHills Academy. Ever since Ace first laid eyes on her as kids, she was what he wanted most. Mia was the only person who he'd drop on his knees and bow down to, she was the only person he cared not to be feared by. She was the only who could tame him. - "What is it dear? Do you want something else?" his mother asked, looking down to see his attention focused on something. Or rather, someone. "Her," he said, pointing at a girl, sitting on a small wooden stool with a book in her hands. "I want her." - ❝Everyone knows she belongs to him.❞ - WARNING [ contains mature language ] Highest Ranking #1 - 01/27/18 | Billionaire #1 - 02/01/18 | Romance STARTED on November 7, 2017

When she was 14, Dalia was sold to Matteo Martinelli, the former leader of the largest Italian mafia. Flash forward with his son, Vittore Martinelli as the new leader, Dalia is given to him as a birthday present after years in spent in the "safe house". Dalia struggles to fulfill a promise she made and get her old self back as Vittore tries not to fall for the black beauty. Will they go through all the lies, jealousy, betrayal, envy, lust and murder together all in the name of love? Because at the end of it all, she is still Property Of Vittore Martinelli. * * * "Lift your hand," I said looking at how he held onto his bicep with a tight grip. "Let me take a look at the bullet wound." "No tesoro. I can do this myself," Vittore grumbled and I gave him incredulous look. "Don't start that bullshit with me Vittore. Remove your arm and let me help you or..." I trailed off, not able to say more. I was still in shock but I could do this. "Just... just let me help." "No." I glared at Vittore. "Why are you being so damn egotistic?! Let me help you! Do you know what it was like to find you like... and to..." I couldn't even get all the words out. "Let me help you. Please." Begging wasn't something I'd ever do but I just needed him to let me help him. "No-" "Why?!" I suddenly exploded. "Why won't you just let me help you?!" "Because I don't know how to handle it ok?!" Vittore suddenly exploded, his dark eyes glaring at me. "I don't know how to handle these... feelings. Fuck tesoro you drive me crazy! Don't you see that? You make me question everything I've ever known and... I can't..." I watched Vittore as his expression turned determined. "Fuck it." He leaned forward and pressed his lips on mine. * * * WARNING! Mentions of death, torture, gore, abuse and other things related to the mafia.

"Bend over on the table and spread your legs " he whispers into my ear huskily. I follow his command as i don't want him to get more angry , knowing he just saw the love letter i wrote to my ex when i found out i was getting married to him , he is not going to tolerate anything. "Amaira , remember you were talking about that sex scene from that book 'king of pride' " i gulped hard , remember i was talking to Sameeksha and he overheard. I nod and his rough hand lands of my bare ass delivering a sharp slap. "Words" "Yes Tanishq, i remember" Another hard slap on my ass . "Excuse me " "Y-yes sir , i remember" "Now , you are going to read that lovely 4 page letter out loud without stopping and stuttering" he says teasing me with a feather , where the hell did he get a feather. Was he planning to do this scene "O-okay sir" ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Tanishq Oberoi, CEO of the Oberoi industries and current leader of the Indian mafia. He is arranged into an marriage but suddenly develops feelings for that girl. He is an unforgiving person and also the one who hasn't apologized in his entire life . With his good looks and mysterious personality he has girls throwing themselves at him. Amaira Singhania, a simple teacher at a well known school , she is a sassy girl and can give savage comments to anyone but yet a bubbly person, who cares about her family more than anything. She forgives easily and is the sunshine of many people's life. What happens when these two personalities are forced into an marriage? Will they fall in love ? Or will Amaira leave tanishq for his possessiveness? Read to find out 😜