She was a village girl with bruises on her skin and faith in her heart. He was the feared Sarpanch of Devgarh-powerful, controlled, and unforgiving. When Aaradhya is caught in a trafficking ring run by one of the most influential men in the region, Raajvardhan Rathore steps in-not as a savior, but as the law. What begins as a rescue turns into a battle against corruption, buried secrets, and a murder that was disguised as an accident. Set in rural India in the 1980s, this story explores power, trauma, devotion, and a dangerous attraction that grows only when choice replaces fear. This is not a soft love story. It is intense, raw, and unapologetically adult. Read at your own risk. ~~~ 𝐀𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐝𝐡𝐲𝐚 𝐒𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐦𝐚 (𝟐𝟓) A gentle, bruised soul with a lotus-heart-raised in fear, sold by her own father, and unknowingly destined to be the fire that melts a king. 𝐑𝐚𝐚𝐣𝐯𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐡 𝐑𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐞 (𝟑𝟎) The ruthless Sarpanch of Devgarh-dominant, feared, and dangerously possessive. A man carved from silence, devotion, and buried grief. ~~~ 𝐓𝐑𝐎𝐏𝐄𝐒: Dark Romance Set in the 1980s Age Gap (25 × 30) Rural Royalty Rescuer Hero × Survivor Heroine Protective & Possessive (Healthy) Powerful Man × Quiet Strength Devotee Hero × Devotee Heroine Slow Burn Romance Found Family Feminine Power Rising Courtroom Justice Arc

The Sin Series is a collection of short erotic romance stories woven with desire, temptation, and the thrill of the forbidden. Each tale explores the moments where restraint breaks, boundaries blur, and longing takes control. These stories are not just about passion but about the sins people commit in silence, the cravings they hide, and the emotions that consume them when love becomes dangerous. Filled with intense chemistry, unspoken yearning, possessive pulls, and slow-burning sensuality. Every story stands alone, yet all are bound by one truth - some temptations are too powerful to deny, and some sins feel far too good to resist. Enter a world where desire whispers, rules shatter, and passion leaves its mark.

One night. One accident. One lie that turned into a lifetime of guilt. He is a man who owns empires, feared in boardrooms and worshipped by the world-yet broken at home. A single father, grieving the loss of his wife, raising a son who reminds him every day of the woman he lost. He doesn't believe in fate. He believes in revenge. And he is searching for the person responsible for his wife's death. She is Chahat-a woman who lives with a secret heavy enough to crush her soul. One drunken night, one shattered heart, one accident she believes killed an innocent woman. Protected by her politician father, she walks free in the eyes of the law... but never in her own conscience. Success becomes her punishment. Loneliness, her sentence. When a scandal forces them into a marriage of convenience, two strangers become husband and wife unaware that they are bound by the same tragedy. He hunts his wife's killer. She sleeps beside the man she destroyed. Between silent dinners, a child who slowly claims her as his, and a truth waiting to surface, love begins to grow where hatred should have lived. But when the past finally comes knocking, will love survive the truth? Because some marriages are built on promises... and some are built on guilt.

[Love that crossed power and empires] "Is there any problem, begum?" I asked, placing the book aside, my voice neutral but alert. She swallowed. "I have given my consent," she said, so softly it barely carried, "You should get married to Inaayat Amira." For a moment, I thought I had misheard. My head snapped up. My ears sharpened, every muscle in my body going rigid. "Perdon me?" I said, rising to my feet. "Repeat that." I took a step toward her. Then another. She said nothing. Her gaze dropped to the floor, lashes trembling, as if words had suddenly betrayed her. A dry, humorless smile curved my lips. "Itni samajdar ho gayi," I said quietly, stopping in front of her, "ki apne sohar ke liye faisle karne lagi?" I lifted her chin between my index and middle finger. Her skin was warm. Too warm. She flinched at the contact. "Itni samajdar," I continued, my voice lowering, sharper now, "ki mujhe baantne ke liye bhi taiyaar ho gayi aap?" I forced her to look at me.

Two hearts, worlds apart one bound by royal legacy, the other by quiet resilience are destined to collide in the most unexpected way. Kashi Sharma, a 20-year-old girl from a small town Jhansi, has faced more hardships than most her age. Abandoned by her father, who sees her & her mother as burdens, she works tirelessly at two jobs to support her ailing mother. She has known poverty, struggle, & the sting of societal judgment. Yet, her spirit remains unbroken, her innocence intact. Vishwanath Rai Singhania, on the other hand, is a 27-year-old powerful multi-billionaire CEO & the King of Bundelkhand.A man of great influence and formidable presence, he is used to commanding respect & instilling fear. But Beneath the exterior of a powerful king lies a man who longs for true companionship, someone who sees beyond his title and wealth. To uncover the roots of the fraudulent activities plaguing his company Vishwanath Rai Singhania arrives in Jhansi under the humble disguise of a commoner named Veer. Far from his world of luxury and power, he steps into the ordinary life of a common man, determined to find the truth. But fate had other plans. There, he meets Kashi, a strong yet innocent girl battling her own storms. As Veer, he becomes her silent protector & slowly, they fall in love & their hearts begin to entwine. But what will happen when his true identity is revealed to her? When Kashi discovers that the man she trusted, the man she had begun to love, her Veer ji was none other than the king of Bundelkhand himself? Will her heart forgive the betrayal of truth, or will the truth he longed to share but couldn't, as circumstances never allowed him, shatter everything they had? Tropes✨ •Slow - Burn Royal Romance •King X Commoner •Soft Romance •Hidden Identity ML •Innocent Beauty •Age Gap Romance •Old - School Love •He fell first & harder •She captured his heart & held it tight 🧿 © 𝐂𝐨𝐩𝐲𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟒

"𝐈'𝐥𝐥 𝐜𝐮𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐈 𝐥𝐞𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮, 𝑴𝒚 𝒅𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒔 𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒍𝒆 𝒘𝒊𝒇𝒆." "You are going to stop this damn marriage. RIGHT. NOW." His voice was a low growl, barely human. I froze. "And who the hell are you to tell me that-" But before I could finish, he closed the distance between us in a blink. His breath hit my skin like fire. One hand gripped my jaw, his thumb and fingers squeezing my cheeks as if daring me to speak again. His eyes, dark and unblinking, held something far more terrifying than rage. OBSESSION. He leaned in, whispering at the edge of my neck, his voice a dangerous murmur. "The moment you chose to marry him, you dug your own grave." His grip tightened. "I was trying," he hissed pulling my face closer to him, "I was really trying to be nice to you. But you-" A bitter smirk curved his lips. "You make me a monster every single time." That night, Arohi Raichand was forcefully married... Not to the man she was raised to get married- But to the man the world feared. Her worst nightmare. Advansh Rudra Singh Rathore. She was a prisoner in the golden cage of a mafia king who was once declared insane. A girl caught in the cruel chaos of a love so twisted... it poisons everything it touches. But obsession is not love- and possession, not protection. This isn't a love story. This is a war between hate and hunger. Between fire and frost. Between a girl who wants to escape- And a man who would burn down the world just to cage her again. Welcome to the beginning of Arohi and Advansh's story. A story of possession, madness, and a love that was never meant to be gentle. ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ • An Indian Force-Marriage Dark Romance • This book is mature and 18+ due to highly adult  content, age-gap, and mention of BDSM.

He wore a crown forged in legacy. She wore dreams stitched in simplicity. He ruled palaces. She lived between ordinary walls. But the moment their worlds collided- Fate bowed. Crowned by Love is a soul-twisting tale of a king whose heart beats not for power, but for the girl who never imagined being more than a passing shadow in his empire. She wasn't born royal. Yet in his eyes, she was everything regal. And he-cold, composed,untouched-found himself falling for the fire in her softness, the strength in her silence. This is not a story of revenge or war. It's a story of surrender. Of eyes that met across crowds. Of love that whispered in marble halls. Of a bond that crowned them both-without ever asking for it. A tale where love doesn't just bloom... it reigns.

Safiya Shah has built her life on justice - fierce in the courtroom, fearless in the face of power. She never imagined her next battle would be with Zaviyar Khan, the cold, commanding Nawab of Azamgarh. Raised worlds apart yet tied by a hidden history, they are connected by a bond neither of them understands - and a darkness only Zaviyar remembers. When a family emergency brings Safiya back to Azamgarh, old secrets stir. Attending Zaviyar's grand wedding, Safiya watches in shock as his fiancée flees, leaving disgrace behind. But even greater shock awaits: a revelation that their late grandfather's dying wish was to see Zaviyar and Safiya married. For Zaviyar, it's the perfect storm. Behind his calm facade burns a deep hatred - a need for revenge for a tragedy Safiya doesn't even know her family caused. For Safiya, it's a battle of heart and honor - drawn to a man who wants nothing more than to see her broken. As promises are made under ancient vows, love and hatred collide. In a world where loyalty demands sacrifice, can a marriage built on vengeance survive the truth?

21 x 33 Irza never believed distance could dull love, not when every late-night call felt like home and every message carried a heartbeat. They were the kind of couple people envied; no trust issues, no fights, no doubts, just two souls connected across miles. But sometimes, life doesn't end things with noise, it just... changes the script. One truth, and everything shattered. No one saw it coming.... not even Irza, until she realized distance wasn't the real reason they fell apart. ‎ ‎ Her long-distance fairytale shattered overnight, leaving her heart bruised and her faith in forever shaken. ‎ ‎But destiny had darker plans. ‎ ‎He said(dangerously looking straight in to her eyes):"That laugh of yours.....it will cost you more than you can imagine and you'll never know it started as a game" ‎ ‎One impulsive moment, one sharp word, and she wounded the wrong man's ego, a man who never forgot, and never forgave. ‎ ‎Now, she finds herself trapped in a marriage that was never meant to happen, bound to the very person whose silence hides something more dangerous than hate. ‎Because sometimes revenge isn't loud... it's patient, possessive, and signed with a wedding ring. 📚 PLEASE DON'T JUDGE THE BOOK OR ITS CHARACTERS AND SITUATIONS WITHIN JUST A FEW CHAPTER! 💗🙏🏻 KEEP READING TILL THE END, AND I ASSURE YOU-YOU WON'T REGRET IT...! 🫶🏻💗 (BOOK RATED 18+) Start: 28 October 2025 End:

⤞ 𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝐈 ⤝ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴀᴠᴀɢᴇᴅ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛ sᴇʀɪᴇs In every story, men run from their past-desperate not to let their shadows poison the light of the women who enter their lives. But what if a man didn't run? What if he wanted his shadows to touch her? To own her. Haunt her. To pull her into the fire he built himself. Because she wasn't just his light. She was his bait-a living, breathing key to the monsters still hiding in his past. ✧˚ · . Aarvay Singh Raizada ✧˚ · . rose from the blood-soaked gutters of a city that never slept-only watched. Now, he stands as Asia's most feared and revered name: CEO of Raizada Group of Companies by day. Kingpin of the underground syndicate Noctis Dominion by night. Haunted by a past cloaked in grief, questions, and a wife's mysterious death... Aarvay lives in silence. In sleeplessness. In sin. ✧˚ · . Saayra Mittal ✧˚ · . knows nothing of shadows. A soft-spoken, steady girl with dreams stitched together by duty and ailing hopes- ...and completely unaware that someone, somewhere, watches her every move. Obsessing. Following. Claiming her as his. But when Aarvay and Saayra's paths cross, it isn't fate. It's design. Because he chooses her. Not for love. Not for forever. But as the trap to lure his wife's killer into the light. What he doesn't expect... Is to fall into the very fire he set. He never sinned by loving. He sinned by using love. And now? That sin might cost him the only woman who ever mattered. Tropes : ~ Age gap ~ Stalker ~ Murder mystery ~ slowburn ~ touch her and die ~ she fell first he fell harder ~ Boss x Employee