"Millions of reasons, Tanya. All perfectly legal, or perfectly arranged to seem that way. I don't make threats. I explain consequences." He stepped close to her again, cupping her chin with his hand. His touch was like ice. She was too terrified to pull away. "So, you will sit tight. You will go to your school. You will teach my nephew. And you will look very, very pretty while doing it. You will not make me angry again. Understood?" A single, hot tear of pure, helpless rage escaped and traced a path down her cheek. He saw it. His dark eyes glittered with a perverse kind of satisfaction. He leaned in, his lips brushing her cheekbone where the tear had fallen. The kiss was chillingly soft, a brand of ownership. "You see?" he murmured, his breath warm against her skin. "You look so pretty when you cry angrily. Like a good girl who finally understands her place." ___________________________________________ Love is a lie they tell to make obsession sound pretty. When Vardaan Rathore, a man whose bloodline was woven with power and violence, walked into her classroom, Tanya saw a negligent uncle. He saw the first and last woman who would ever tell him no. His obsession became her sentence. There was no courtship. Only a silent, brutal campaign of possession. Her life decided to conquer a queen, and the beautiful, terrible ruin he made of her in the process. #1 forced love #1 Darklove #1 toxichero #1 runawayheroine #1 Captive Romance #1 Manipulation #1 Political Romance #1 hacker #1 Brokenheroine #1 Forcedintimacy #1 Forced relation #1 Darkromancebooks #3 Indian #3 desi #3 teacher #4 badboy #4 broken #6 possessivehero #33 toxic #35 Dark romance #58 youngadult

"I'm just a servant in your house. you need to leave this Immaturity" She flinched for the first time, her confidence wavered. Balveer exhaled sharply, his hold trembling. "And you?" His voice dropped lower, more dangerous. "You're a rich girl with a rich father, who can get anything she wants. Is this what you want, Sia? Huh? Tell me." Her pupils were blown wide, her breath uneven. It hurts her now but she didn't look away. For just a second his eyes flickered down to her lips and he hated himself for it. Triggered warning ⚠️rape , abuse mentally physically tortured. Revenge , dark romance Unedited

It was the first time he felt something beyond lust. Desire - raw and consuming. He had never seen her face. Only her eyes. And her voice - that alone was enough to ignite something dangerous within him. A fire that did not ask. It demanded. He wanted to claim her. To possess her. To make her his for a lifetime. But he became the villain in his own story. She already belonged to another man. And he took her anyway - not as a lover, but as something stolen. Yet she refused to be owned. Instead of surrendering like an object, she chose death. In that moment, he felt his soul tear away from his body. The man whose name echoed with victory, dominance, royalty - collapsed because of one woman. And when she embraced death, he let it claim him too. Was that the end? Nahhh-- Some stories refuse to die. { Soon- will be updating }

"I had to choose between my empire, which I built with years of struggle, and you," he said, his voice low and husky "I meant it when I said that nothing in this world matters to me as you do, Sweetheart," Atharva continued, his gaze burning with intensity. "The money I lost can be earned again; my empire, which fell, can be rebuilt. But losing you? That's a risk I couldn't take." ~ Priya Sharma, a 23-year-old architect student and a waitress at a renowned cafe in India, lives a simple life. Her world turns upside down when she meets Atharva Singhania, the infamous billionaire and owner of multiple luxury hotels, clubs, and architectural firms. Atharva, the Famous Indian bachelor from New York, is known for his ruthless business tactics and unyielding determination. His brother, Kabir Singhania, is a notorious playboy, but Atharva's focus lies elsewhere - expanding his empire. During a visit to India to oversee his business ventures, Atharva encounters Priya, a feisty waitress who intentionally adds sugar to his black coffee. This carefree act sparks his interest, and he becomes fixated on her. She became his Obsession. Priya soon discovers that Atharva's reputation precedes him: "What Atharva Singhania wants, he gets, by hook or by crook." As he pursues her, Priya must navigate the challenges of being in the spotlight and the thrall of the country's most powerful billionaire. Will Priya succumb to Atharva's charms, or will she stand her ground against the force of his determination? ~ Peep in to know more :) {#1 of The Billionaires series} . . . I know a bad description, but will edit later since I'm too lazy to write a proper one.... And give this story a chance... Need a heavy editing once the book is completed Don't judge a book by it's cover 💀🔪👀

𝐕𝐢𝐤𝐫𝐚𝐦 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐡 𝐑𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐞 × 𝐀𝐫𝐚𝐝𝐡𝐲𝐚 34 × 22 She sit in horror,eyes flicking between his face and the weapon in his hand, then to her weeping family.Time seemed to stop. The priest.The guests.The walls.They all vanished.There was only Vikram and the cage he'd made for her. "You see, jaan "he murmured darkly"fate has brought us together And now,we are going to seal it..with marriage." Aradhya shook her head, voice shaking. "Please, sir..don't do this.I don't want to marry you.I'll never love you.Just leave me.." He smiled,that cold, monstrous smile."You don't have a choice.You bumped into me during the mehndi.And tradition demands we marry." "That's not a real tradition,"she whispered through her tears."You're just using it to control me." "perhaps "Vikram replied smoothly his voices calm but his his eyes flashing anger.."But it doesn't matter. You'll marry me.And that's final." The mangalsutra was next.Its gold chain and shiny diamond rested against her neck like a shackle.Her breath hitched.And then,the final blow vermilion.He smeared it across her hairline,sealing her fate with him in most brutal way ever. Vikram's eyes gleamed with victorious fire as he leaned close,his fingers tightening on her waist. "Now , you are mine.."he whispered "And no one can take you away from me." Aradhya's eyes flared."You'll regret this," she hissed."I won't be your prisoner forever." Vikram only chuckled. "I'm counting on it " he whispered "You'll learn to love me Aradhya one way or another.This is our destiny." "𝐇𝐞'𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐬𝐨𝐟𝐭.𝐇𝐞'𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐬𝐚𝐧𝐞..𝐇𝐞'𝐬 𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐜. 𝐇𝐞'𝐬 𝐜𝐫𝐮𝐞𝐥 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐇𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐚𝐭 𝐦𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐈 𝐚𝐦 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐆𝐨𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐬."

Rabya was unwillingly tied up in a knot of marriage with the only son of a big Zamindar; Adhrit Singh Chauhan. She once had a happy life, trying to achieve her dreams in the metropolitan city by striving to become independent so that she can financially support her family. But then, her one mistake and she was forced to marry Adhrit who's a decade older than her and lives in that regressive part of a small town in Uttar Pradesh where girls are not even allowed to step out of their house. Will Adhrit ever be able to be loved by his wife? Or will she always remain his unwilling bride?

She was on the run from the devil that was loved by all. The obsession of the country's biggest superstar that ruined the life of an ordinary girl. #1 in #superstar - 19/07/2023 BE WARNED - This book has abusive content and is not suitable for young audiences. Do not read if you are under 18

He was aimless, she was determined. He was sharp, she was blunt. He had everything, she lacked most of the things. His nights were sleepless, her nights were full of dreams. He was rich, she was poor. He was an introvert, she was an extrovert. He was insecure, she was confident. There were many differences between them, but one thing was common - their longing for love, affection and support. * Ehan Sinha, a 16-year-old rich boy, possesses the looks any girl would drool and any boy would be jealous of. He was talented, hardworking and kindhearted. But he was void, lonely and aimless. He doesn't know the purpose of his existence. His parents sent him to boarding school when he was six and to date, no one tried to get him back. He lives in a mansion near his school, which his parents provided him with. His loneliness was the only friend he had. * Ira, a 14-year-old orphan girl, struggles with her life in an orphanage, where kids are treated like prisoners. She was tired of being in that prison since the day she was found in a basket at a railway station. Somebody handed her to the orphanage. Till now, nobody knows about her parents. Neither she tried to know about them nor they came looking for her. All she knew was, either she was lost or she wasn't needed. *** Meet Ehan and Ira, to know how they fill the void space of love and affection in each other's life and become addicted to each other.

I took my seat in the train and took a deep breath. "Every things is ok, Adhya." I said to myself as release a deep breath. "Is it?" a cold voice came from beside me leaving me froze in my seat. I looked at my watch. it's past the time of train departure. I slowly turned to my right and gasped loudly. "Don't worry. It won't move until I say it to." He said as he closed the book he was reading and turned to looked at me, making my heart race. "Y..you... ho..how?" "I told you, wife. You can never get away from me." he looked into my eyes as he said. "Stop. Stop calling me your wife. We are not even married." I gritted. "I make you my real wife, the day you called me your Husband. And about the marriage, its going to happen soon." He smirk. "Now, would you walk or should I carry you.?" "What?" "Carry it is." He said as he swift me up in his arms as he carry me out of the train. I screamed and thrashed but he successfully took me away. Read the story to know more about Adhya and Abhivansh. This story is of my own. Images used in this story is not owned my me. Mature theme!!

I don't know when he laid his eyes on me and since then i became his obsession . sometimes his love makes me feel I am the luckiest person but the next minute his obsession makes me feel I am his priceless possession. He is the son of a powerful politician and the party president , so he also became the powerful leader in a young age ,due to his intelligence as well as cunning nature he took the party to a height that no one could touch and made himself untouchable and powerful. she is bubbly, simple and kind hearted girl .She is apple of her parents eyes and the most precious girl to her brother. she is studying MBA in another city and lives in a hostel. she studies well but not topper and her friends loves her. This is my first story and don't get angry at me