✦ 𝒊𝒕 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒔 𝒈𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒍𝒚, 𝒂𝒍𝒎𝒐𝒔𝒕 𝒊𝒏𝒏𝒐𝒄𝒆𝒏𝒕... ✦ but some beginnings are deceiving- because what follows is not love, but obsession. :･ﾟ✧:･ﾟ✧ There are rules in his world-none of them written, none of them spoken, yet every one of them is deadly. You don't meet him by fate... you're placed in his path like a mistake the universe already decided to punish. He doesn't fall for people-he claims them, marks them, and ruins the idea of escape before it even exists. And the moment his attention lands on her, the entire city feels like it stops breathing... because survival was never meant to be hers to begin with. ✦ 𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒂 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒍𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒎𝒆𝒂𝒏𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆 𝒈𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒍𝒆... ✦ :･ﾟ✧:･ﾟ✧

In the wealthy Sharma house, Eshita is a secret nobody talks about. While her brother lives in luxury, she is tucked away in a tiny, dark storeroom. She spends her days covering up bruises with long sleeves and her nights counting the few hundred-rupee notes she's managed to hide under a floorboard. She's not looking for a hero; she's just waiting for the day she finally has enough money to disappear forever. Ekansh Singh Rajput doesn't just walk into a room-he takes it over. He is the "Ice King" of the business world: arrogant, cold, and a man who has never been seen smiling. He only cares about power and efficiency. Ekansh wasn't looking for love, but once he sees Eshita and the fire hidden in her soul, his protective side turns into an obsession. He decides to take her from her everyone and make her his. ___ "I just don't understand, Ekansh,"A relative said, her voice dripping with fake pity. "There were so many girls from noble families. Why did you bring this girl into the Rajput house? She doesn't speak, she has no grace... she looks like she belonged in the servant quarters." My heart hammered against my ribs. I waited for the insults to continue, but a sudden, heavy thud stopped everything. "Get Out" he ordered, his voice low and vibrating with power. "Ekansh, we are just saying-" "You are saying things about my wife," he cut her off, his voice like a blade. "Listen to me carefully, all of you," Ekansh said, loud enough for the entire room to hear. "I didn't marry her because she fit into this world. I married her because she is the only thing in my world that is real. He stood up, walked over to my chair, and placed a firm, heavy hand on my waist. He looked down at me, his thumb brushing against the side of my waist in a way that made my breath hitch. "Eat, Eshu. No one in this room is important enough to make you lose your appetite."

Dakshita Verma only came to the wedding to help out-a simple girl, a schoolteacher at an orphanage, content with her quiet life. But fate had a different plan. On the day of the wedding, the bride runs away. Chaos erupts. Honor is at stake. Reputations on the line. And standing quietly in a corner is Akshit Sinha-a reserved, autistic groom who had agreed to this arranged marriage after much persuasion. But now, he stands alone at the mandap, eyes blank but heart silently shattered. To save both families from disgrace, a shocking decision is made-Dakshita is asked to take the runaway bride's place. Married within minutes to a man she's never met... To a soul misunderstood by many... Dakshita enters Akshit's silent world with nothing but faith. But as days unfold, she finds herself drawn to his quiet strength, his subtle gestures, his wounded yet loyal heart. What begins as an accident of fate becomes a slow, emotional journey of love, trust, and healing. Will this accidental marriage bloom into something real? Or will their hearts stay strangers forever?

This is my first story! I hope you all like it✨ Junoon-e-Zavian is not just a story-it's a dark, twisted tale of obsession, possession, and unrelenting love. At its core lies Zavian, a man driven by an all-consuming junoon (obsession) for Naaz, the girl who unknowingly holds his entire world in her delicate hands. To Zavian, Naaz is not just a person-she's his reason for breathing, his obsession, his madness. His love for her knows no boundaries, no morals, and no limits. But his love is not gentle. It's fierce, dangerous, and suffocating. He protects Naaz with an intensity that borders on terrifying, eliminating anything-or anyone-that dares to come close to her. His obsession consumes him, making him a shadow that constantly lingers around Naaz, ensuring that no harm, no danger, and no other eyes ever reach her. To the world, he's calm, controlled, and charming. But behind that mask lies a storm-a man willing to burn the world if it means keeping Naaz his and only his. In Junoon-e-Zavian, love isn't sweet; it's a deadly obsession that blurs the line between passion and madness-a love so dark, so powerful, that it can either save Naaz... or destroy her completely.

Imagine having restless nights filled with nightmares of man who is so possessive and utterly in love with you. To some people it's the best dream ever but what happens when that handsome man has issues that affect you in ways you couldn't imagine. His anger and short temper scare you to near death It's okay because he's just a dream They say if you kept believing your dreams come true My dream didn't come true my worst nightmare did That day on our senior year school field trip. Mason Richardson

"My heart was a canvas, blank and unaware, until the day I met her. Her eyes were the paintbrush that stroked the colors of love, laughter, and adventure. With every moment we shared, a new shade of beauty was added to my life's masterpiece. Her touch ignited a fire that melted my fears, and her smile lit up the sky. I found my home, my safe haven, my forever love. She is the poetry that makes my heart sing, the music that makes my soul dance, and the love that makes my life a work of art." "He walked into my life like a storm, shaking the foundations of my soul. His eyes were the lightning that illuminated the darkness, revealing a love so pure and true. His strong arms were the shelter from the tempest, holding me close and keeping me safe. His gentle touch was the sunshine that warmed my heart, and his loving words were the rain that nourished my spirit. With every breath, I fell deeper into the ocean of his love, drowning in the depths of his kindness, humor, and strength. He is the anchor that holds me steady, the compass that guides me true, and the love that makes my heart whole #6 in top 10 #4 in top 10 ( 25 / 03/ 26 )

"Jojo, I love you" she said "Tara, you are just 15" I said "No!! until I will turn 18, you will find someone else" she said "No, I won't" I said with a smile "Promise???" she asked forwarding her hand "Promise SUNSHINE" I promised taking her hand _______________________________________ " That son of a b*tch, AT " I hissed looking at my bleeding hand. "Oh my god!!! your hand is bleeding so much" came an angelic voice which broke my chain of thoughts. I turned around and saw the most beautiful woman, just like an angel. . "Are you alright?" came the angel's voice I just nodded still mesmerized by her beauty. Suddenly, she took my rough hands in her soft ones and tied a handkerchief around it. "Now it's better!" she said with a smile which made my heart flutter with unknown emotions. "Taraksha Sharma" she extended her hand "Kabir Rathod" I said with a smile that I myself don't know existed. "Please take care Kabir! Bye!" She said and went away. Not so soon angel, not so soon You will be mine, just mine Because BEAUTY belongs only to her BEAST. ________________________________________ "Nice to meet you Mr. Rajvansh" "Same here Mr. Rathod, So, where is your fiance?" "Oh! she is just coming" "Ohh! Ok" "Hello Mr. Rajvansh" I turned around and my world stopped. "Tara" ________________________________________ There are some scenes that may trigger you. So, read-only if you are comfortable. Cover- @Lady_whistleup

Aditya oberoi who built his kingdom on his own at the age of just 17 and now he is 24 at the age of just 24 he is the richest person in delhi, one of the most handsome bachelor in business world in country. the ruthless dominant and obsessive guy who has his eyes set on a little girl who is 5 years younger than her and is his bestfriend little sister he can do anything for her even if she asks his own life but can't see a single tear in her eyes , he only knows how to take and ut doesn't matter if it's good way or bad. . . . . . Anshika sharma age 19 years old persuing psychology, sweet bubbly sunshine girl but only infront of her family she likes to be in her own book world and doesn't like attention and fears one person and stay away from him and he is her brother's bestfriend who is very intimidating. . . . ...what happens when she get caged in his obsession??. . . let's find out about these questions and dive into their fairy tale where the villain get's the prince and make her queen of his kingdom.

"Whole universe at his feet and he on his knees for her." " She gives, meaning to my words, living to my soul, and feeling to my heart." ◼Ace King "You're strange.You claim to love me yet you're the cause of my pain. " 🟡Shnelle Prologue Love, it's an exquisite feeling whose beauty could never be described. We all love someone special in our lives ,but can we love someone as intensely and possessively as him? Ace Richard king, son of the world's wealthiest Don, walking grey-eyed adonis, sinfully dangerous,deadly genius, owner of the entire world but in her presence he is just like a new born child craving for love, her love, only hers. Shnelle Oberoi,daughter of an advocate, blue-eyed beauty,an innocent, intelligent ,beautiful girl from India.She's the youngest child of her family and topper of her school. So what could possibly happen between these two strangers from different countries or are they really strangers? Read to find more. 🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸 Chapters with star(🌟) are of past. Pictures and videos used are not mine. They do not belong to me. Not edited properly❌. There may be some used names or plots but it's just a coincidence.It is a work of my imagination.Still I'm sorry if I hurt you unintentionally. Thank you for reading!

"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 💀🔪👀