Christina sat in the front row, her heart tearing apart as she watched the man she loved - the man who promised her forever - stand at the altar with another woman. Every word of the vows, every whisper of congratulations, sliced through her like glass. But what no one in that church knew was that this wasn't love - it was strategy. Augustus had built empires from power, controlled markets with a single glance, and now he wanted to control the only thing that ever made him weak - her. To the world, he was a ruthless businessman marrying the perfect bride his family chose. To Christina, he was the man who came home every night - loving her, touching her, worshiping her like a sin he refused to confess. This is not a story of villains and victims 🥀 It's the story of two souls bound by obsession, redemption, and a love too dangerous to let go.🫀 ------------------------ Augustus Brund is a powerful businessman who rules the world. He creates his kingdom laid by his rules. He gets what he wants without Being questioned. No one can stop him. Christina Lobo is a young girl who is deeply in love with Augustus. A girl loved by everyone around her. Without being realized, her world is getting isolated, caged. Will she be able to take everything given to her. Read more to unravel this dark romance _________________________________________ RANKINGS- #1 in popular (30/03/26) #1 in mustread (29/03/26) #1 in Hiddenwife (15/03/26) #1 in Loneliness (16/03/26) #1 in manipulation (10/04/26) #1 in emotionalrollercoaster (20/03/26) #1 in adultfiction (10/04/26) #2 in Newromance (16/03/26) #4 in girlfriend (05/04/26) #6 in adultthemes (29/03/26) #8 in pregnancy (31/03/26) #10 in cheating (04/04/26)

He was meant to marry her sister...until she ran away. blind and bitter , sanidhya Malhotra never wanted a wife quite and unwanted marriage they are strangers in the same home _ until slow-burning passion threaten to rewrite the vows they never chose

'You see this hair? You can't imagine how many times I've imagined it wrapped in my fists while I fuck your tight, sweet pussy,' he stated, his voice deep and inviting. And gosh, if words could fuck, I'd have an orgasm right now. My breath hitched, and I could feel my chest rising up and down. God, so he thinks of fucking me too? My cheeks reddened as I imagined him pounding into me. 'Do you want me to fuck you, hm?' he asked, his hands twirling my hair, then moving to the curve of my ass. ──── ୨୧ ──── He watches her like a sinner craving salvation- but there's nothing innocent about what he wants. Niccolò Romano isn't her brother. Not by blood. Not by law. But sharing a house with your childhood best friend turned cold, silent, six-foot-something heartthrob? That's dangerous. Lenora walks around in tiny shorts and soft tank tops, driving him crazy-and maybe she knows. Maybe she wants him to snap. And when he does, it's not sweet. It's intense. Possessive. Obsessive. He shows up in her room at midnight, voice low, jaw tight, telling her no one gets to touch her, look at her, or even think about her. Because she's his. And he doesn't care who finds out-parents, campus, or the entire world. Off-limits? Too late. Forbidden? Way past that. Once Niccolò lays his hands on her, there's no undoing it. No hiding it. No going back. She was never his to want- but now that he's had a taste, He'll ruin everything just to keep her. Living under the same roof, Lenora must decide if she can resist Niccolò's pull-or surrender to the past and passion that bind them. 𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐆𝐆𝐄𝐑/𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐈𝐂𝐄 : ❥ mature/sexual themes/smut ❥ alcohol references ❥ language ❥ mild violence ❥ obsession ❥ tension started- May 1st , Finished June 11th Copyright all rights reserved

It was Gulaal's first day after marriage. After completing her Teej fast and rituals, she entered her husband's room-only to see her husband with another woman. CM Rana Sarvagya Singh Shekhawat was on the bed, holding his girlfriend in his arms. The sight shocked Gulaal so much that the puja thali slipped from her hands. Hearing the noise, Sarvagya and his girlfriend turned to look at her. "You-you are the same girl whom Sarvagya bought for himself?" His Girlfriend Damisha, staring at Gulaal's frightened face, continued mockingly, "Why, does it hurt to see another woman in your husband's arms? Actually, this Rana-sa isn't really a husband at all..." Hearing her, Gulaal's anger flared. Looking straight at her husband, she said bitterly: "I don't even consider a man who goes around sleeping here and there as a man. Such a person is called a dog." Saying this, she walked away to her own room where the servants also lived. She went to remove her jewelry at the table-when suddenly, she realized someone had closed the door behind her. Before she could even turn around, someone grabbed her by the waist and pressed their lips hard against hers.

She lived in silence. He ruled in control. Aaradhya Mehra has spent years hiding behind her quiet life in Mumbai - her small bakery, her soft routines, and a past no one knows the truth about. Until Aaryavardhan Malhotra walks in. Cold. Calculated. Untouchable. A man who doesn't believe in love - only possession. What begins as curiosity turns into something far more dangerous. He doesn't chase her... he studies her. Controls her. Rewrites her world piece by piece. And when her past starts bleeding through the cracks, he doesn't step away. He steps closer. Because monsters don't run from darkness... they recognize it. --- Glimpse "Run if you want, little storm..." his voice was calm, almost bored. Aaradhya's fingers tightened around the edge of the counter, her breath uneven as his presence filled the space around her. He leaned in, close enough that she could feel the heat of him through the thin fabric of her dupatta, his steel-blue eyes dragging slowly over her face like he was memorizing every detail. "I already know where you sleep and one day I'll bury myself so deep inside your tight little pussy one day... so deep you'll forget every nightmare you've ever had. And I'll keep you right there-on the edge-just enough to make you moan, to make you soak for me... but I won't let you come until I decide." Her heart stuttered. 🖤 Dark Romance | Billionaire Obsession | Stalker × Silent Girl 🔥 Enemies to Lovers | He Fell First & Harder ⚠️ Mature & Explicit Content

"𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐢𝐟 𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐚𝐧'𝐭 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐫, 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐢𝐦" 𝘽𝙤𝙤𝙠 𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙞𝙣 "𝙎𝙚𝙙𝙪𝙘𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙥 " (𝕯𝖆𝖗𝖐 𝕽𝖔𝖒𝖆𝖓𝖈𝖊) ✧⁠◝A suspense thriller romance◜⁠✧ (Under major editing. Read it at your own risk) A tale of four families, trapped in threads of love, Obsession and blood. The secrets that should have been buried deep but have relived with new faces again. Four couples, four bloodlines writing a new dynasty with obsession and destruction. A haunted past that hover over them like an undeniable curse. A love so deep that it's both sin and salvation. Read to find out, what destiny had planned for them when the past curses the future, destroys and rebuild it again-just to bury it deep into the ground once again erasing it's trance.

In the dark underworld of power, money, and blood, one man rules with fear-and desire. Alessandro Moretti, a ruthless and untouchable mafia king, lives by one rule: nothing stands in his way. But when he discovers Valeria, a sultry bar singer with a past as broken as her voice is haunting, something within him awakens. What begins as infatuation quickly spirals into obsession. Alessandro will stop at nothing-kidnapping her, destroying anyone who dares to touch her-including her abusive boyfriend, and bending every force to make her his. In a world where brutality is a language and passion is a weapon, Valeria must navigate the storm of obsession, violence, and forbidden desire. Will she succumb to his dangerous love... or will it consume them both? #Mafia #Romance #ObsessiveLove #Kidnapping #PowerfulHero #DarkRomance #BarSinger #Obsession #Brutality #AllRightsReserved #Mature #18+ #PossessiveHero #DangerousLove #DarkSecrets #LoveAndViolence

Italian X Indian Zyran Russo, the 30 years old cunning and notorious Mafia of Italy, reigns Supreme over his domain with an iron fist. His imposing physique and intimidating aura strike fear into the hearts of his enemies. His dominance forged from a mix of brutal force and cunning manipulations. His empire built upon a foundation of fear, blood and a sweet addiction of power, has severe anger issues and aggressive in nature which is feared by everyone, respects his parents and his brother especially his mother who is literally the epitome of kindness. Vrinda Anand, a 20 years old innocent naive Indian Maiden, from Vrindaban, sensitive and fragile, blessed with angelic features, a dehearted devotee of Lord Krishna, came to Italy for further botany studies with her soulmate aka her bestie, who is a human shield for her, Vrinda owns a small yet cozy florist shop as she loves to spend her time with nature and plants, although she came to a foreign country but the love for her culture and country made her carry her culture everywhere she goes, loves to wear Indian clothes especially Saree, has a special place for waistchains.

༺✅ 𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐓𝐄𝐃 ✅༻ 🔞 18+ ✨ Leaving Wattpad on June 30th 2026 ▣ 𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 ▣ ﹟ 𝟏 story out of 𝟐𝟔𝟔𝐊 𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒 ﹟ 𝟏 usa out of 𝟐𝟓𝐊 𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒 ﹟ 𝟏 wattpaddrama ﹟ 𝟐 wattpadstory ﹟ 𝟑 lovesquare ﹟ 𝟒 wattpadoriginal ﹟ 𝟐 wattpadlovestory 🌪️ 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐝𝐞𝐬 𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬. 𝐇𝐞 𝐛𝐮𝐢𝐥𝐝𝐬 𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐬. 𝐓𝐨𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫, 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐚 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐦 ⚡ 7 years later... ➵ He's engaged to her step-sister, and the past is knocking louder than ever. Because the most dangerous thing geniuses can do... 𝐢𝐬 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥. ༺ ★ ˚ ⋆ ˚ ❀ ˚ ⋆ ˚ ★ ༻ 𝗛𝗮𝘃𝗶𝘀𝗵: "Are you... engaged to Adiraj?" 𝗔𝗶𝗿𝗮: "Yeah. He proposed last night." 𝗛𝗮𝘃𝗶𝘀𝗵: "Did you say yes to him? Ready to marry Adiraj while I'm still here, for you?" 𝗔𝗶𝗿𝗮: "Of course I did. You saw the ring. You saw him leave my room. I've started a new life." 𝗛𝗮𝘃𝗶𝘀𝗵: "It still matters to me. You're the only woman I've ever loved. Seven years I pretended I was fine, I wasn't. If you truly love him, say it to my face." 𝗔𝗶𝗿𝗮: "I spent the night with him. You still want me?" 𝗛𝗮𝘃𝗶𝘀𝗵: "Yes. I want this Aira; exactly like this. Nothing changes that." 𝗔𝗶𝗿𝗮: "Havish-" 𝗛𝗮𝘃𝗶𝘀𝗵: "Please. Give me a chance." 🔥 𝐓𝐫𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐬 🔥 ˚˚˚˚˚˚˚˚˚˚ ❥ Stoic vs. Empathetic ✓ ❥ Green flag MMC ✓ ❥ Surprise Pregnancy ✓ ❥ Prodigy Burden ✓ ❥ Forbidden Night ✓ ❥ First Love ✓ ❥ He Falls First

Claire: I loved Andrew from the moment I met him, but love can only get you so far. We have been together for four years, and his family still treats me like I'm the other woman. I finally decided to choose me and love myself to walk away. Andrew: Claire is the air I breathe, I have loved her from the moment I laid eyes on her, but Becca has been a family friend since we were kids and I promised her a happy ending and that promise is now messing with my happy ending. I can't lose Claire but I'm afraid after all is said and done I will lose her anyway but I will try, I will beg I will grovel I will do anything to get my happy ending with Claire I just hope it is enough.