He bought her silence with a ring. She was supposed to obey. Stay quiet. Break slowly. But Meghaparna Bose was never meant to be tamed. Aryaman Roy Choudhury lives in a house built on secrets, blood, and control. Cold-blooded and unreadable, he didn't expect his new bride to fight back. Now she's in his bed. In his house. Under his name. And if she won't submit, he'll teach her how. Until she forgets what her name was before him. 🥇#1- Cold 🥈#2- Billionaire husband 🥈#2- Torment 🏅#4- Bengali 🏅#7- Husband 🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞 ⚠️⚠️⚠️⚠️⚠️ Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction intended for mature audiences. It contains themes of emotional manipulation, obsession, trauma, adult intimacy, and complex power dynamics. Reader discretion is advised. All characters are fictional and over the age of 18. Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. This story explores dark, often morally grey territories of love, revenge, violence and redemption. It does not condone or romanticize unhealthy behavior but seeks to portray the emotional consequences of such relationships.

He was fire - fierce, possessive, and dangerously irresistible. She was the calm he never knew he needed. He didn't ask for her heart. He just... took it. And now, he won't let her go. Not when she breathes in his name. Not when her body remembers his touch. Not when every heartbeat screams - she is his... and only his.

Sabrina Reed is Nathan Alden's wife, but not by his choice... EXCERPT****** "I found her like this, sir," the guard announced. Sabrina stirred at the voice, blinking groggily and rubbing her eyes to chase away the blur clouding her vision. A towering figure stepped into focus. "What are you doing out here, Sabrina?" Nathan's voice was sharp, cutting through the fog of sleep. His jaw was tight, words pressed between clenched teeth. She blinked again, brushing hair from her face as she sat up. "What are you doing out here?" he repeated-louder this time, more demanding. He stood before her in a jet-black suit and white button-up shirt, sleeves rolled just enough to expose forearms clenched across his chest. His eyebrows were drawn tight, his eyes narrowed. "I came back late last night and... the guard was gone, so... I just fell asleep," she said softly, eyes lowering under the weight of his glare. He dismissed the guard with a silent nod, then stepped closer. "Where were you last night?" he asked, voice taut with suspicion. She yawned, trying to blink herself fully awake. "I've been volunteering at the animal shelter." "Get up," he ordered, tone clipped and harsh. "You expect me to believe that? Don't animal shelters close at a decent time?" She remained seated, her legs too stiff to move. "Yes, but-" "Get up!" he barked.

"you should be happy right", he said in a raised voice. I didn't look at him. He grabbed my arm and turned me towards him harshly "If you want money, you could have told me I would have thrown so much money at you which you haven't seen in your dreams but no, like a gold digger you are, you thought why not marry him and get all the money but I promise you one thing you'll regret this" "And I'm telling you to stay away from me. I don't want you or your filthy things near me, so just keep yourself and your things away from me including those clothes of yours take them out from my closet" I gulped a large lump in my throat ***************** Ayyan Malhotra! A billionaire, egoistic man, rude, arrogant, possessive (to his love only), mischievous (to his love only). Loves someone or he think he does but had to marry our heroine and does blunders, a lot. Maya Sharma! Lovely, cute, chirpy, bubbly, sunshine and totally opposite of Ayyan. Loves someone to her heart, married to our idiot hero. No abusive comments to me, you can curse Ayyan but not me, because I'm not him, he is not me.

1950s. ***Story contains mature scenes and Hindi phrases in initial chapters which are not translated in english*** Abhigyan Singh, a Sarpanch of the village named 'Tarapur'. The position was passed to him by his father at the age of 20, when his father was on his death bed. His mother, Surekha Pradeep Singh, is a cancer patient. And his brother, Abhisar Singh, 12 years-old, was still studying in school whereas his sister, Sunaina, was married off at the age of 21, as per his father's last wish, infront of his eyes. Such a huge responsibility at such a young age had made Abhigyan arrogant, rude, a very secretive person. When he turned 28, the only wish of his mother was to marry off his son with a straight like cow and good-looking like princess type of girl. Although, Abhigyan wasn't ready, he knew that he would destroy girl's life by marrying her, still he agreed when his mother and elder sister forced him. Let's see how his life goes like with an unknown girl.

Riya and Kayish were madly in love, so deeply that everyone believed that they would end up in a happy married life. That's how much he loved her. He was very possessive of his property, especially when it comes to his girl. On the other hand, Riya was blindly in love with him. She left her parents because of him, she found her happiness within him and was ready to start a new life but an unexpected tragedy happened in their life that no one could have predicted. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ She had a good news for him. She was so happy. After all those things that she has been through, finally, their family will be complete. She already waited a whole day and she now she just couldn't wait to share her happiness with him. But just as she was about to tell him, he broke her fragile heart into a million pieces and left her saying it was all just a drama he played with her all along; The marriage which she preached was just another key to win her trust and to fulfill his vengeance. He dumped her that day without knowing that he left a piece of him growing inside her. Does he get the chance to know about his child? What will happen when these two cross their paths in the future? Will they let go off their revenge and ego and hatred to get back their love? Or will it be too late for him to realise his mistake? Read to find out what happens. ; ) P.S: This book was completed on 5th September 2019.

𝑨 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒚 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒉𝒆 𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒑𝒊𝒔𝒆𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒊𝒅𝒆𝒂 𝑳𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒊𝒔 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒚 𝒕𝒐 𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒏 𝒕𝒐 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒉𝒆𝒓....... In the realms of Pratapgarh and Ratnagarh, Prince Aaditya, known for his fearlessness and respect for boundaries, finds himself entwined in an arranged marriage. Meanwhile, Princess Ragini, known for her reserve and fear of expressing herself, struggles with her own emotions as she's tasked with marrying a stranger. Aaditya agrees to the marriage without much thought, guided by his belief in duty over personal inclinations. He is determined to find the culprit behind the death of his loved ones. Ragini, however, resents him for agreeing to the marriage without even knowing her. She's torn between obeying her father's wishes and her inner struggle to stand up for herself. He's is not the prince she is looking for yet he will claim her In the most unexpected way making her fall harder in love With him every passing minute making it hard for both of them to stay away from each other for a moment let alone a day... ........🥀........

The thread of love is broken. Broken in such a way that even a knott cannot join it.

~•~ "I promise that i will not leave a single chance to turn your life into living hell You will beg in front of me but i will not stop. Mark my words, just the way you had broke my heart i will do it with double power." His hatred claded words reverberated in her ears. Her fingers curled on the silky cloth of his shirt. She stepped nearer and shook her head. "You can't! I love you, at least once listen to me!" "Don't utter those bloody words! It's just a misconception to fool people and Ritvik Kashyap will never be a fool again. Be ready, your life is gonna destroy." ~•~ ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢ :- Story will contain mature scenes! ~•~ #60. Under 2.35 m #1 in marriage-of-convenience #1 in indianstory #1 in arrogant #1 in maturethemes #1 in torment #2 in seduction #2 in intimate #2 in betrayal #2 in hatelove #4 in innocent #5 in handsome #6 in forced marriage ~•~

"What's your name?" He asked her in a straight cold tone. Akshita and all the employees stared at him as if he was a GHOST, but he kept looking at her with an emotionless face. "Ask her for her name", he ordered the girl, his voice indicating danger. "Wh...What is...is your name Miss?" the girl asked Akshita, stuttering out of fear. "Ak...Akshita" she replied, looking anywhere but at him, blinking her eyes to stop her tears. Fortunately, she was successful. What kind of woman would like it when her husband asks for her name, 4 months after their marriage! That too in front of all those people who know about their relationship? "Full Name" He commands. "Akshita Raghuvanshi", she replies again. The girl's eyes widened in realization. "I said FULL. NAME." He ordered furiously, stressing on the last two words. "Akshita Ekansh Raghuvanshi" she replied again, this time looking down. The name itself gives shivers. "Mrs. Akshita Ekansh Raghuvanshi" He states every word clearly, looking at Akshita. She snaps her head towards him in an instant, shock and confusion evident in her expressions. Her full name, from his mouth, created a domination aura around the place. It gave her butterflies, his name with hers, as one. ----------- It's a Fictional book I don't have any intentions to hurt anyone's feelings so please don't take it on heart. It's my own imagination so I will not like if someone copy my work! Be thoughtful before doing! #1 on Wattpad #2 on Comedy #1 in India #76 out of 2.1 Million (in Romance) #21 out of 2.36 Million (in Love) #8 out of 172K (in heartbreak) #10 out of 266K (in family) #3 out of 64K (in marriage) #1 (in the Royal family)