The person who like to listen only when he himself is speaking is listening her all non sense talk. The person who find satisfaction while seeing people bagging for mercy can say sorry thousand time just to make her satisfied. The person who can make people cry just by look cannot see a single tear in her eyes. Join the journey of Abhimaan and Advika. The best ranking story got. 1st # Rajasthan 1st # Hukum 8th# Desi 1st # Devil 11th # queen 9th # Royal family

A Sequel To Devil's Bride. Their Princess Damien King A typical handsome, ruthless and shrewd billionaire who rules Italian mafia he has worked very hard to reach this place girls fall at his feet Damien is only interested in one night stands he is heartless and cold monster but when he sets his eyes on an innocent soul he wants to claim her and make her his queen but there are two monsters who are an obstacle in his path and they are none other than Xavier Knight and Liam Knight. Isabella Knight A sweet innocent naïve girl just like her mother sheltered throughout her life by her over protective brother and an extremely possessive father one of the most successful business mans daughter she has a heart of gold and her father knows that and so does her brother they will do anything to keep their little Isa safe she's unaware of the fact that she has attracted the devil who will do anything to get her . Xavier Knight A devil himself in the past and still is in the present but not to his family especially his sweet and innocent daughter who he loves she's an exact replica of his dead wife he can do anything to save his Isa from the harsh world he has done few mistakes in the past but that won't stop him from protecting his little one and keeping her safe. Liam Knight Just an exact copy of his father in each possible way. loves his little sister will do anything to save her from the demons who hide in the dark but he's not aware that the devil is already interested in his little angel and will have her at any cost.

.✧ Thriller Dark Romance ✧. Ishita Rousseau & Ikshita Rousseau-the cherished twin princesses of France. Their lives were perfect... Loving parents. Six overprotective yet devoted brothers. A royal family that worshipped them. They were everything a kingdom could ever dream of. Until one night... Everything burned. At just two years old, the twin princesses vanished-after a devastating accident... or perhaps, something far more sinister. A murder. That same night, France lost its queen- Savi Alexander Rousseau. And after seven generations... the only daughters born into the Rousseau bloodline-were gone. Years passed. Hope faded for the world... but never for the Rousseaus. They searched. Relentlessly. Desperately. For their daughters. Their light. Their happiness. Their everything. And then-after fifteen long years... The impossible happened. They found one of them. Ikshita Rousseau. Alive. Safe. But... She didn't recognize them. She didn't remember them. The innocent girl with a soft smile and a face that could melt hearts... was a stranger to her own blood. She had no memory of the past-no memory of being a princess-no memory of the family that never stopped loving her. But the nightmare doesn't end there. Because they only found one. And the question that haunts everyone remains- If Ikshita survived... where is Ishita? And what really happened that night? To uncover the truth... step into the darkness of Rousseau's Lost Mafia Princesses.

Mature Audience only18+ "Flower" he whispered in my ear and licked my ear I shiver hearing his deep voice as he is standing behind me and so close. His hands are on my waist. "You are not going on a date with him," Xander said. "And if you did then don't blame us for your punishment butterfly" Alexander said. He is standing so close to me. our lips can meet each other if anyone moves. His chest was touching mine and I could feel something pocking me from back and front. Suddenly Alexander lowered his hand which made me moan loudly because of the sudden action. I look at him in shock. "This body of yours is ours to touch, ours to feel, no one has the right to even think about it" Saying this Alexander attacked his on my neck like a beast. I was lost in his touch when I felt a hand wrapping on my waist and pulled me against someone hard chest. I opened my eyes and my eyes met with Xander dark eyes. Before I could understand his next move his lips was already moving against mine. .................................. This story is about a girl who runs from her toxic family to Canada in the hope that Canada will help her, but her poor fate does not even leave her there. She gets robbed by the agent, and now she is alone in an unknown country. without money, a home, job, how will she survive there?? But then her life takes a turn when one day two brothers see her and decide to make her there, for forever, and here she doesn't even know that she has become not even one but two devil ATTRACTION ◦•●◉✿✿◉●•◦ This story has lots of mature scenes and trigger scenes. Like Self-harm Threesome Panic attacks Dark past Dominating and possessive male leads. Sexual harassment And lots of Mature scenes So if you are comfortable, then you are welcome, otherwise, it's your choice but Don't report the story. ╰┈➤ Top Rankings #1st in Xander of out 1.44k stories #2nd on Alexander #1st on Dark Past out of 4.24k stories #1st on attraction

A man who loved anything other than himself, his family and business, and that was his job as a professor and a delicate and delicate girl who studied in a city other than his own.what will happen when we get fire and water, what disasters will happen

Virat Singh Rathore × Adrika Virat Singh Rathore

Dark Romance | Mature themes | 18+ There was a time when Rudransh Singh Thakur believed in love. A time when power wasn't everything. When silence didn't define him. But that was before betrayal. It made him ruthless now. Now, at thirty-four, Rudransh stood as a man the world feared a minister, whose silence carried more weight than words ever could. Nothing touched him anymore. Nothing except one. His son. Aryaman Singh Thakur Five years old. A child who had learned early that people leave... and promises don't stay. If Rudransh had built walls, Aryaman had learned to live within them. And then, she entered. Not with power. Not with demand. But with silence that matched theirs. Ishani Sharma A woman who had known pain in ways she never spoke of. Who carried her past like a shadow she couldn't outrun. Who held her child as if that alone was reason enough to survive. She didn't belong in his world. And yet, she became a part of it. A marriage not built on love, but on necessity. On power. On a name she never asked to carry. He didn't want her. His son wouldn't accept her. But she stayed. Not loudly. Not forcefully. Just... there. And in the middle of it all... there was Arohi, breathing life into the silence. A child too young to understand pain, yet the only one who carried light into a life built on shadows. And in a house where silence ruled, where love had once been broken and buried. something began to shift. Not all at once. Not enough to be called love. But enough... to change everything. Because behind power, behind silence, behind every unspoken truth lies a story hidden beneath the VEIL OF THRONE (A/n : This book is for mature audiences, contains explicit content. Do read only if you are comfortable.) #1 in Top10 in India (7/8/9/10/11/13/14) of May 2026 #2 in Top10 in India ( 12/15/16/17 ) of May 2026

HE DOESN'T LIKE TO CHASE BUT STILL DESPERATELY WAITS FOR HER ONE MESSAGE, SMILE OR EVEN A GLANCE. "Coming Maa.." Jhanvi yelled opening the door to receive the order. "Ma'am your order.." the delivery boy spoke passing the paper bag to her. Jhanvi looked at him carefully, his whole face was covered, due to a cap and mask. She pulled out her wallet from the pocket when the delivery boy grabbed it tightly startling her. "What the hell??" She shrieked pulling her hand away but his grip was tight. "You are ignoring me?" He questioned. "Sorry what?" She asked looking back inside her house then at the person in front of her. "It's me.." he pulled his mask down. "Kabir.." She whispered in shock. "You weren't picking up my calls nor replying to me so I had to do this.." He explained himself. "Aww.. you missed me so much that you came here dressed like a delivery man?" She pulled his cheek lightly. Leaning a little towards his face she gently brushed her lips over his cheek, and Kabir completely lost his balance falling backwards. . . "This is the best scenery of my life.." She exclaimed hugging him tightly. "It's my second favourite" He spoke, placing his chin over her shoulder. "What comes at first?" She asked frowning a little and broke the hug. "YOU.. dressed in your shorts and long tshirt, hair scattered all over your shoulder, this drool at the corner of your lips" he chuckled and lightly caressed the corner of her lips. "You just look completely bare, cute and mesmerizing" He complimented leaning down, his eyes fixed on her lips. But Jhanvi stopped him by taking a few steps back hesitantly. He looked at her confused. "I still haven't brushed" she smiled sheepishly. "You wanna kiss me?" He asked taking a step forward. "Yes.. but" her words were stuck on her throat, as Kabir instantly placed his lips over hers drinking her words completely. . . Sunshine × Sunshine Journalist × College Student She fell first, he fell harder Cover - simplefleur.r

She is scared of touches but he make her crave his touch she is simple Indian girl with traumatic past and strict parents. She doesn't think she will let anyone touch her again. He is the king of Italian Mafia. He is Lucifer on earth. Just similar to the Lucifer in hell. He is cruel and fear of people. He never thought he will fall in love. but they are destined together . She was uncomfortable when anyone touched her. But she found peace in his touch. He never talked gently with anyone But couldn't talk to her even in slight high voice. Her eyes were scared and tired of everything. but he saw the craving of love she has hidden behind them. He was scary to other but the safest place to her. She is not ready to accept her feelings but gradually she just fell more in love with him . His heart beat skipped when she first looked at him. He knew she is his home. Will she accept him? Will he love her even after knowing her past? Let's see what happens when a simple Indian girl is kidnapped and is brought to Italy by some human trafficking beasts. But coincidentally she crashed into a room where he was sitting like a king. He was Lucifer but for him she was an angel he want. Its there start of an undying love.... I am sure the introduction might be boring.. but try the story.. its.. amazing.. .########## You will also Find other novel Intersting...

Book 3 in ROMANO'S Series. (Not a Standalone) •ɪᴛ ᴀʟʟ ꜱᴛᴀʀᴛᴇᴅ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴀɴ ᴇʏᴇ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴀᴄᴛ• 🦄 A squeal to- ℜ𝔬𝔪𝔞𝔫𝔬'𝔰 𝔏𝔬𝔰𝔱 𝔐𝔞𝔣𝔦𝔞 𝔓𝔯𝔦𝔫𝔠𝔢𝔰𝔰 🦄 𝗔𝗺𝗮𝗶𝗿𝗮 𝗥𝗼𝗺𝗮𝗻𝗼 - the dazzling Princess of Italy. Idol (singer and dancer)... and secretly obsessed with the one man she should stay away from - the Mafia Lord of the Underworld. 𝗔𝘀𝗵𝘃𝗶𝗸 𝗥𝗮𝗶 𝗦𝗶𝗻𝗴𝗵𝗮𝗻𝗶𝗮- cold, ruthless, feared by all. The Mafia King who has been silently watching The Princess of Italy for five years. Two powerful worlds. Two hidden obsessions. And now, fate brings them face to face. The spark is undeniable. 🦄 "Fuc-king... Aah... h-hell, S-Shiv!" My voice broke, shaky and breathless, as I tried to glare at him - but he was lost in the rhythm, thrusting deep and relentless. He grinned, eyes dark and wild. "Aren't you feeling heaven, baby?" he teased, hips snapping forward again, making me moan louder. My fingers dug into his back, nails leaving marks on his burning skin. "I think I should keep going until you scream that this is heaven..." he growled. "Shiv..." I whispered, breath ragged, "It's five in the freaking morning." He smirked darkly, placing both hands on my waist, pulling me impossibly closer. "Exactly. Still night. Not done yet." And then - he crashed his mouth onto mine, devouring me with a kiss as deep as his thrusts. Our bodies trembled, hearts racing. And once again, together - we fell apart. I collapsed against him, barely holding myself up, my head resting on his shoulder. 🦄 The story is in English But has few hindi dialogue with english translation 🦄 ○Tropes○ They fell first and fell harder Slow Burn Rom-Com Grumpy×Sunshine King×Princess Mafia Lord×Mafia Princess Mafia×Idol Best friend's brother 🦄 Insta I'd : @she_writeshim Follow for spoilers🤙