dark romance" (18+) " "It's fucking driving me insane thinking that my seed are growing inside you." ______________________ A man shrouded in mystery, Vrishabh is powerful, dengerous, and impossible to read. The city trembled at the mention of his name. Vrishabh Singh, the enigmatic and feared businessman, and a mafia boss, whose empire was built on shadows and secrets. Avani a nive young woman , with innocence and purity in her heart. Avani lives a simple life with her mother, finding happiness in the small moments. She doesn't need riches, only a steady job to support them both. Her heart longs for peace and a life free from excess. For her, true joy lies in contentment, not in chasing wealth. Then everything fell apart. A contract. A marriage. And a man who felt less human and more like a shadow .A contract heavy with conditions. When Avani's innocence collides with Vrishabh's dark obsession, her peaceful world unravels. A manipulator consumed by his need to possess her, he craves her purity with a hunger he can't control. Vrishabh is determined Avani will be his, no matter the cost. This book contains:- - Mature content - Vulgar language

"What are you?" the older man questioned, his voice a chilling blend of authority and amusement, like a knife wrapped in silk. "Your wife," I replied softly, my tone laced with the submission he seemed to crave. "No," he murmured, his lips brushing mine, the words a dark caress that sent shivers through me. "You are my doll, milaya." He towered over me, his intimidating presence both suffocating and intoxicating. The nickname, spoken in that deep, accented voice, wrapped around me like a chain I couldn't help but love. "You are the only woman who is allowed to warm my bed at night," he said, his voice a dark melody, smooth but unnerving. "The only woman who's allowed to step into my office and bend over my desk, waiting for me to come home so I can fuck you." A cold, low chuckle rumbled from his chest, the sound as sinister as it was intoxicating, sending shivers down my spine. ♡ Dimitri Mikhailov, the russian mobster. His presence filled the room like a storm. He didn't have to move or speak to dominate the room. Broad-shouldered and imposing, his scarred face told a thousand stories that he'd never waste words on. He was my husband and I was his precious doll.

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.

"I can't believe you forgot to schedule that meeting, Raj!" he shouted into the phone, his voice cutting through the peaceful atmosphere. "This is the second time! If you can't handle your job, maybe I should find someone who can!" His words were harsh, each syllable dripped with irritation. His personal assistant stammered an apology, but Aarav was too enraged to listen. "You're fir-" he began, ready to fire him, but then the soft chime of Siya's payal reached his ears, cutting through his anger. It was a gentle sound, unlike the chaos of his work life, and it drew his attention away from the call. *************************************** Aarav Singh Rathore is a powerful 28-year-old CEO and ruler of Rajasthan. Known for being cold, rude, and quick to anger, Aarav is feared by everyone around him. He controls everything in his world, always protecting his family and making sure no one dares to disobey him. Siya Rajput is a sweet and caring 21-year-old who studies English Literature. Despite losing her parents and being treated poorly by her uncle and aunt, Siya stays positive and kind. However, she sometimes feels overwhelmed by her emotions, especially anger. When Aarav and Siya's worlds come together, will Aarav's cold heart soften? Or will Siya's gentle nature be tested by the challenges she faces?

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

"NEVER AND I MEAN NEVER let anyone other than me see you in such little clothes. Have I made myself clear tesoro? " His husky voice dialed down by an octave as he spoke directly into my ear, making me shudder. His hand held firmly unto my hips as he pressed his bare chest against the thin covering of my black laced push up bra, forcing my back against the cold wall, goosebumps spread all over my olive skin. He steps back and I inhaled sharply, realising I hadn't been breathing. .・゜゜・.・゜゜・.・゜゜・.・゜゜・ Jasmine Scott; is a brown haired olive beauty, with a curvy body, slender waist and full chests. The epitome of beauty With a troubled childhood full of hell Jasmine is suffering currently with the burden of her parents choices, drowning in the abyss of her demons. Damon Blackwood; Is a self made billionaire, handsome, the most sought out bachelor in the whole New York city, drop dead gorgeous would best describe him. He is the sole owner to the Black's Empire, being only 27,Damon is not your ordinary billionaire. Whatever Damon Black desires, he gets. And the same goes for Jasmine Scott when he lays eyes on her for the first time, his desire and passion is directed to her and only her. With the demons threatening to come back to haunt Jasmine, will she be able to get rid of them? She can't deny the unmissable force that's pulling her to Damon, every single time things turn upside down whenever he's around, she looses her composure and becomes vulnerable. When a contract binds the two together for six months, what happens when their sparks fly? The sexual tension rises... Will Damon be a possible obstacle for Jasmine's freeedom? Or will their fiery passion ignite her dark skies? Read and find out how Jasmine copes 𝘽𝙀𝙄𝙉𝙂 𝙃𝙄𝙎..... The moment he laid eyes on her He knew she had to be his ..... She was his obsession He was her dilemma ....... ;contains mature content Read at your own risk!

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.