"You thought the wolves outside were dangerous, Sakshi? They are nothing compared to what lives in this house." Saakshi ran into the dark to escape a predator and tripped straight into the arms of the devil himself. She didn't know who Mahir Qureshi was when she let him shield her. She didn't know whose bed she was in when she made the biggest mistake of her life. Terrified of the gunshots and the haze of that penthouse night, she fled before sunrise, praying to never cross his path again. Three months later, she thinks she has rebuilt her life at a new company. Until the glass doors slide open and the Chairman of Qureshi Enterprises walks into her department. He doesn't recognize her pale, shaking form. To his stone-cold eyes, her trembling energy is just incompetence-and Mahir Qureshi tolerates no weakness. He cuts her salary, watches her patterns, and pushes her to the brink, completely unaware that her declining performance is due to the seventeen weeks she has spent quietly carrying his child. He takes her in purely to secure what is his, leaving her to endure a cold mansion and a judgmental family. Saakshi is perfectly safe from the man who chased her in the rain... but who is going to save her from the father of her child? 🖤 MAFIA WORKPLACE ROMANCE | SECRET PREGNANCY | FORCED PROXIMITY 🖤 A story about survival, emotional trauma, and a slow burn that will make your heart ache.

"You're not here to fall in love." "Trust me, sir... I don't even know what that means." She was sold like a possession-traded away by the very people who were supposed to protect her. At just seventeen, she finds herself in a cold, unfamiliar mansion owned by a powerful man known for his silence, strict rules, and a heartbreak he never talks about. His only condition? Take care of his one-year-old daughter. Don't speak unless spoken to. Don't enter his study. Never touch him. For her, following orders is nothing new. Obedience has kept her alive this long. But the baby's soft cries break something inside her, and her tender touch begins to warm a house that forgot what love felt like. He tells himself she's just a caretaker. Just a temporary solution. But night after night, she shatters rule after rule... And soon, his heart becomes the final one to break. 🎯 𝐆𝐞𝐧𝐫𝐞 Genre: Romance / Drama / Slow Burn / Hurt-Comfort Age rating: 16+ (emotional abuse themes, mature emotional content)

"I'm not a man of many words... солнышко," he said softly, the Russian endearment curling off his tongue like smoke-sweet, but choking. "Come closer." She hesitated, her body trembling, tears spilling soundlessly down her cheeks. He watched her, the way fear made her small, fragile-beautiful in a broken way. She rose, slow as a confession, and walked to him because something in his smile promised shelter and tasted like a lie. He leaned in, close enough to feel his breath, and I saw the patient cruelty behind his eyes. "Now," he murmured, his voice turning colder, heavier, "tell me... what did you do to make me want to cut your leg?" The room went still, except for her quiet gasps. He tilted his head, studying her face as if searching for the moment she would break. ............................................................... Linda finally gets her big break - a visa sponsorship job at the Lincoln Foundation. She's placed with the Adams family, a kind couple who welcome her with open arms and treat her like the daughter they never had. Their home is beautiful, their hearts warm, and for the first time, Linda feels a sense of belonging. But everything changes the night of a business party hosted by Mr. Adams. There, she meets Arseny - and from that moment, her dream life slowly turns into a haunting nightmare.

𝔅𝔯𝔬𝔨𝔢𝔫 𝔅𝔯𝔦𝔡𝔢 𝔖𝔢𝔯𝔦𝔢𝔰 #2 𝐶𝑎𝑛 𝑏𝑒 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑑 𝑎𝑠 𝑎 𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑎𝑙𝑜𝑛𝑒 ═════ ✥.❖.✥ ═════ Nitya Heer Tiwari had always been the strong one-the loyal friend, fierce and protective to her core. But when tragedy strikes, her life is shattered, leaving her a mere shell of who she used to be. Wracked with self-hatred and haunted by the past, she's lived in isolation, barely holding on. Now, an old threat resurfaces, threatening to destroy the last pieces of her fragile sanity. Desperate, she makes a choice she never imagined-striking a deal with the one man she vowed never to fall for. Aman Mehra. Flirtatious, charming, and irresistibly charismatic, he's the man everyone calls the "golden-retriever energy." But Nitya knows better. She's seen what lies beneath the surface, and she's sure she could never love someone like him. After all, the devil you know is better than the monster lurking in the shadows. Their agreement is simple: a marriage of convenience. He gets out of an unwanted engagement, and she gains his protection. But can a deal with the devil ever truly stay just business? A marriage of convenience. Or is it really? ═════ ✥.❖.✥ ═════ 𝐶𝑜𝑚𝑝𝑙𝑒𝑡𝑒𝑙𝑦 𝑖𝑛 𝐸𝑛𝑔𝑙𝑖𝑠ℎ 🎀 𝙒𝙖𝙧𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜 🔞⚠️ This book contains mature content intended for readers aged 18 and above. Reader discretion is advised.

WARNING :MATURE CONTENT ⚠️⚠️🔞🔞🔞⚠️⚠️⚠️☠️☠️☠️☠️ 18+only Dark and dark (should I say romance or madness) Love and madness Things changed when Samira get caught spying on mafia business and the mafia leader get her. Things were bad but became worse because of her bad mouth. Torture were more then better then this. but she did not understand about that time. She raped by him and soon he became obsessed with her body. He wanted her more then 1 night. The torture began to continue every night. She became weak and she started curseing her own self. She attempted suicide but he want her for his need. He theat her about her family. He took to his mansion. She is now caged in golden cage. Every night became a curse to her. She is becoming sick mantally and physically Now she became his parsonal drag, he wanted that every night. Mafia boss only weakness. What is next.?things became foggy. You can not see it from outside!

"If you do not want that bullet to go through her head" I spoke. She trembled sobbing. "Marry me" I spoke. Her eyes widened in shock. Her struggling halted and so did her sister's. "Why are you doing this to me Adeesh?" She sobbed. I gritted my teeth. I grabbed her jaw tightly. "9 years ago" I said. "You know what happened very well" I said vengefully. She sobbed. I was starting to get irritated. I took the gun and shot. Not at her mother. But the bullet barely missed her by an inch. Vedhika. A doctor that hates the idea of anyone getting hurt. Hates people who assaults their power on other ends up getting married to Adeesh. The sole man that could make anyone tremble with just his name. An innocent woman got tangled in the web of the beast she hated more than anything. Her life was never easy. But she had also had it easier because of her sister. Ended up losing everyone close to her. Trusts too easily and forgives too easily. Cannot stand seeing anyone in pain ends up being tied to a man whose sole purpose is taking the life of others. Sadhika. A woman who always sacrificed herself to take care of her dear younger sister. The little girl that was forced to grow up too early just so someone else could have a better life. All she wanted was a little love. Care. Care that she always gives others without second thought to be finally returned. But she gets caught up in the web of lies and revenge.

Abhimaan Rajvansh - 33 years old. A ruthless Mafia king, known in the underworld as "The Ghost." Cold-blooded. Brilliant. Irresistibly dangerous. A man whose hands are stained with sin and soul carved from ice. Love? He doesn't believe in it. Control? That's all he knows. _________________________________________ Dr. Reet Khanna - 28 years old. A renowned cardiologist. Gentle-hearted, soft-spoken, and deeply principled. Known for saving lives, not destroying them. She's everything he's not-light where he is darkness, healing where he is hurt. When Reet unknowingly saves the man every law fears, she becomes more than a doctor to him-she becomes his obsession. What begins as obsession spirals into a twisted game of desire, control, and impossible choices. He will have her. Even if it means tearing her world apart. Because Abhimaan doesn't ask. He takes. And once he's chosen you-there's no escape from the Devil's Obsession......

She thought she was free. Until a billionaire and his daughter saw her - and decided she was theirs. One wanted a wife. The other wanted a mother. Neither asked if she agreed. They watched her for two years. Followed her every move. Until one day, they flew across the world and bought her future - with smiles, paperwork, and charm that smelled like roses but felt like chains. Now, she sleeps in silk sheets she didn't choose. Wears clothes she didn't buy. Answers to a name she didn't earn. Every touch is a test. Every night is a transaction. And every whispered "I love you" is a warning. She hides pills beneath her tongue. She dreams of running. But there is no escape - only a cage made of wealth, obsession, and unbearable intimacy. Because he doesn't just want her body. He wants her compliance. Her mind. Her loyalty. Her womb. And when the daughter discovers the truth - she doesn't cry. She accuses. Now the doors are locked. The smiles are gone. And the only thing more terrifying than being watched... is being needed. This isn't love. This is possession with a wedding ring. This is family, twisted into obsession. This is what happens when a girl becomes the answer to someone else's madness. ---