To the world, Aarav Rathore was a monster wrapped in bespoke suits. To me... he was the cage I never wanted to escape. His large, calloused hand wrapped gently around my throat-not to hurt, but to own. The cold silver of my waist chain pressed into my bare stomach as he pinned me flush against the heavy mahogany of his study desk. "You think you can hide from me, Little Bird?" His voice was a lethal, gravelly whisper against my ear, sending a violent shiver of wet heat straight to my core. "You think you can wear things that beg to be ripped off, and I won't collect what belongs to me?" I gasped as his rough fingers hooked under the delicate lace of my panties, snapping the thin fabric effortlessly. "Aarav, please-" "Please what?" He bit down on the sensitive skin of my neck, swallowing my desperate whimper. His thick thigh forced my knees apart, leaving me completely, helplessly exposed to his burning, pitch-black gaze. "Tell me exactly what you want. Use your words, Priyanshi." My nails dug into his broad shoulders, my entire body trembling with a heavy, throbbing ache that only he could cure. I looked into the eyes of the devil I married, finally surrendering to his darkness. "Please," I sobbed, my hips arching eagerly into his touch. "Please, Daddy. Take it." A wicked, triumphant smirk touched his lips. "Good girl. Now, scream for me." · · ─ ·𖥸· ─ · · Priyanshi Verma prayed to Krishna for a fairytale love story. Instead, she was sold to the Devil in a bespoke suit. Aarav Rathore. Billionaire. Mafia king. A man who doesn't know how to love, only how to own. He married her to control her. She married him to save her family. He wants to break her innocence. She wants to escape his cage. But in the darkness of their bedroom, where hate turns into heat and resistance turns into moans, the lines blur. A story of a forced marriage, dark obsession, and a lust so violent it might just look like love.

India's Top #2 & #8 on Wattpad A dark, addictive forced-marriage romance that will stay with you long after the last chapter. "You should be grateful to carry my name now... Mrs. Aaradiya Abhijith Rana Doshi." Aaradiya Akkineni never imagined her life would shatter in a single night. One moment she's a girl with dreams and dignity... the next, she's dragged into a marriage signed in tears, fear, and fate. And the man waiting at the mandap? Abhijith Rana Doshi. CEO by reputation. Mafia king by reality. A man carved from stone-cold, unreadable, and terrifyingly powerful. To him, this marriage is just strategy. A power move. A cage he builds around her with his name. To her, it's a nightmare she can't escape. But when two broken worlds collide, hate has a way of cracking... Pain has a way of revealing truth... And enemies have a way of falling for the very person they swore to destroy. What begins as a toxic clash slowly turns into a burn-slow, dangerous, undeniable. Secrets. Scars. Softness he never wanted to feel. Strength she never knew she had. Can two damaged souls ruin each other... and still find love in the ashes? This isn't just a story. It's a storm. A wound. An obsession waiting to take over your heart. Scroll up and fall in.

"𝑰 𝒘𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒓𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒎𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒃𝒆 𝒂𝒍𝒊𝒗𝒆, 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒏 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒎𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒃𝒆 𝒂 𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒚." ~~ DIVORCE AGREEMENT. My hands went numb. The paper trembled between my fingers. I looked up at him, praying it was some kind of twisted joke. But he didn't even flinch. He just pushed the pen towards me, his gaze sharp and unreadable. "Sign it, Mishti. You wanted him free. This is the cost." My chest tightened, the fever, the ache, the weight of everything crashing over me all at once. Behind me, I heard Arav struggling, his voice raw, "Don't you dare, Mishti! Don't beg to him. Don't give him that satisfaction. He should be the one apologising to you, not the other way around!" Sultan clicked his tongue, eyes narrowing. "He's still talking... making me angrier." His tone was calm, terrifyingly calm. "If I want, I can let him rot here for years. Do you want that, Mishti?" My stomach twisted. My hands were shaking uncontrollably now. He was serious. Dead serious. The inspector slid the pen into my hand. My eyes stung, the words blurring on the page. I didn't even recognize my own handwriting when I pressed the pen down, signing my name with a trembling hand. It felt like I was signing away more than just a marriage. I was signing away a part of myself. When I lifted my head, Sultan was watching me. Not triumphant, not smiling-just cold. "I want to start fresh. I'm planning to get married again. I don't want your nuisance anymore." I swear in that moment, something inside me just collapsed. Like all the years, all the love, all the pain I carried-it was for nothing. I wanted to scream, wanted to beg him to just once look at me the way he used to. He fixed his watch, straightened his cuffs, and picked up his coat like this was just another meeting that was done.

Her: "Ahhhhh" I screamed when he forced himself inside me again. I can't take this anymore. I have lost the counts of how many times he had done this today. "Seems like you're enjoying" he said. I cried at his choice of words. "Ah fuck! You feels so good. I can't get enough of you baby girl, scream my name while I'm making you cum again" he growled loudly while started to pound inside me hard and roughly. My eyes roll back and I started see to black dots around me. I was going to faint but still he is going on. I don't know when he will stop. He never does and never will. He never mind if I was conscious or unconscious. He will just continue to do his work. ---------------------------------------------------- I never knew my life would change this drastically. All I ever wanted was to go on a trip with my friends but never expected that it would cost me so much. Never in my wildest dream expected that he would do something like that to me infront of my friends and manipulate them against me. Why he's doing this? What does he wants from me? Well here is my story a trip to hell...!!! ---------------------------------------------------- ⚠️WARNING: IT CONTAINS DARK ROMANCE, FORCED AND HAS MATURED CONTENT. ---------------------------------------------------- Started - 26th July, 2022. Status - Completed on 26th May, 2023 ---------------------------------------------------- Highest Rankings:- #1 Trip - 07/08/2022 #1 Blackmail - 02/09/2022 #1 Zaddy - 31/12/2022 #2 Karma - 11/11/2022 #2 AA - 16/01/2023 #5 Arjun - 11/03/2023 #7 Regret - 19/08/2022 English is not my first language so please bare with me if there's a mistakes. Its my first story hope you guys enjoy reading it. AND PLEASE DO NOT COPY MY WORK. IT'S MINE. DON'T DO IT.

Tanya aggarwal (19 years old) - Cute, Bold , sassy and fierce dare mess with her loved ones and you will see hell . Drake Blackwell (25 years old ) - multimillionaire in day and a ruthless, arrogant, cold, strongest mafia of the world . let's see how these two people will meet. Just give it a try . Negative comments are always welcome but don't be harsh. I don't own any photos. Don't try to copy the story . Weekly updates will be there . English is not my native language so please bare with me 😊 #187 in general out of 1.2K stories on 21/10/2020 #83 in general out of 6.2K stories on 27/10/2020 #70 in general out of 6.29k stories on 22/11/2020 # 1 in general out of 1.2K stories on 8/9/2024

Hating her was difficult but living with our her was another struggle. He wanted her back but it was too late now.

When Cecilia wakes up in a wattpad fantasy novel she's dumbstruck. Knowing the future of her character she tries to be on the good side of King Jasper and escape from death. But things change. She's stuck in the book with a story that is changing. While trying to escape death will she end up surviving? Will the story really change or will she be stuck with something more painful? -Like a broken heart. A combination of surviving, loving and not giving up. Second book: Re-writing the destiny ☆◇☆◇☆ DO NOT REPOST MY BOOK. IF I FIND IT ANYWHERE I SWEAR YOU'LL BE IN TROUBLE, IT'S MY FREAKING BOOK AND IT'LL BE PUBLISHED WHERE I WANT IT. IF YOU POST IT ELSEWHERE IM TAKING DOWN ALL MY BOOKS. DEAR PRETTY READERS PLEASE REPORT MY STORIES IF YOU FIND THEM ELSEWHERE OTHER THAN ON WATTPAD. THANK YOU:) ☆◇☆◇☆ This book contains mature content. Recommend for 18+. Completed on: July 23, 2021

"Stop crying. It's disgusting" This one sentence made her to develop inability to cry for ten years. When she met them again she doesn't feel anything towards them. ....................... They thought she betrayed them. But when they came to know the truth after ten years she looked like a lifeless doll. ........................ Can they mend their relationship once again? Is it possible to love bloom with him and her? Can he make her to fall in love with him instead of the other guy?

Alexander Vintalli is one of the most ruthless mafias of America. His name is feared all over America. The way people fear him and the way he has his empire spread all over makes him ruthless. He is know to be heartless monster famous for his ways of torture. Blue Andrews is a simple bartender in. She is really beautiful. She is a bartender at night and a store-worker by day. She works hard to earn and to survive. What happens when she crosses path with this monster. Everything about him screams danger to her and so she tries to run but he has no intentions of letting her go. Not now. Not Ever. He wants Blue for himself. Because after all these years he might have a heart which has started beating for her. But he knows he is not good enough for her.... But then Blue also falls for him and toghether they face their biggest enemies. Their past Demons. Beautiful cover by @Acaciairis Copyright 2016. Everything in this book belongs to me.

Chu Chu have always been in love with her Wang Ye. She never dared to make her feelings known. She was only a lowly, crippled maid whose limping caused others to snicker. All the hurtful words, demeaning glares, agonizing mistreatment, she endured to live in her Wang Ye's Manor. Chen Mo Ran was always oblivious to the maid Chu Chu. He never cared to reciprocate anyone's feelings. He was the mighty Wang Ye who possessed celestial beauty and a devious mind. He endured his isolated childhood for the Dragon Throne. All was well. Chu Chu could live forever serving her Wang Ye... Until a mysterious woman enters his life... Suddenly, Chu Chu does not wish to long after Wang Ye's shadow anymore. ****Cover is not mine! Found it on pinterest. I edited the title over it. Slow updates This is my original novel. It is not a translation. Please do not repost or take my story without permission. TIA!