Complete book avilable on stckmme by talesincrimson

"I won't let anyone harm you..ever again." He promised, eyes filled with determination and possessiveness. Afterall, she is his...only his. "I know." She smiled kissing his cheek, her eyes filled with hope and happiness. ~~~ "I...I wi-ill protect you.." He pleaded, his voice cracking. He took a tentative step forward, but she recoiled, her body trembling with the weight of past pain. She looked at him, her eyes hollow, a tear tracing the line of her cheek as she let out a bitter laugh. "𝒁𝒂𝒌𝒉𝒂𝒎 𝒅𝒆𝒏𝒆 𝒗𝒂𝒍𝒆...𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒉𝒂𝒎 𝒍𝒂𝒈𝒂𝒏𝒆 𝒌𝒊 𝒃𝒂𝒂𝒕 𝒏𝒂𝒉𝒊 𝒌𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒆." 𝔸 𝕥𝕒𝕝𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕝𝕠𝕧𝕖, 𝕣𝕖𝕘𝕣𝕖𝕥 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕣𝕖𝕕𝕖𝕞𝕡𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟. ~~~~~~~ 🔞

"𝘿𝙖𝙧𝙨𝙝𝙞𝙠 𝙞𝙨 𝙖 𝙣𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩𝙢𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙣𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙣𝙖 𝙢𝙚𝙚𝙩" In "The devil's darling," the lives of Darshik and Saanvi collide in a whirlwind of fate , attraction and turmoil. Will she be able to break through his walls, or will she become another victim of his reckless nature? This story explores the complexities of love, the battle between desire and self-preservation, and the journey of two souls navigating the fine line between passion and poison. Join us on this tumultuous ride as we delve into the depths of toxicity, power , violence ,an extreme obsession and the transformative power of vulnerability and may be..... just may be Love???? Beware It's a violent story....with no morals or ethics!!

"You always make the same mistake, Pearl... What should I do with you, hmm?" he muttered, closing the distance and brushing his lips against her ear, sending shivers down her spine. "You're invading my personal space again, Saksham," she stated, her voice surprisingly steady, a desperate attempt to appear strong, a woman who'd outgrown the naive, innocent girl she once was. But deep down, the same vulnerability lingered, a fact they both knew too well. "Personal space... interesting," he chuckled darkly. "But you seem to forget, Pearl, there's no such thing as space between us. Because you were always mine to begin with." With that, he claimed her lips in a fervent, demanding kiss, a hunger that spoke of years of suppressed desire. "Mine to love, mine to possess, Pearl," he murmured against her, his words a toxic mix of affection and control. Shock and anger surged through her, and she pushed him away with surprising force, her hand striking his face in a resounding slap. The corridor, once silent, now echoed with the sharp sound, a testament to her defiance. "Never," she vowed, her voice trembling, and then she turned and fled, disappearing into the shadows. Saksham watched her retreating figure, a slow smirk spreading across his face, a cold glint in his eyes. He wasn't deterred by her resistance. In fact, it only fueled the flames of his obsession. 'Oh, Pearl, you just don't get it, do you' he thought, his mind racing with possibilities. Falak Kashyap, his "Pearl," was a fire herself, but her flame paled in comparison to the raging Ablaze that was Saksham Singhal. He was a force of nature, a royal who always obtained his heart's desire. And Falak was his ultimate dream, his only true obsession.

He was an addict and she was his worst Addiction. Ekansh Singh Ranawat,28, was the CEO of E.R. Enterprise-a man carved from stone. His cold, strict demeanor was a shield he used to dominate the boardroom and the world around him. To most, he was a ruthless businessman, but those closest to him knew a different side. He was fiercely loyal to his family and especially protective of his younger sister, a bond that was his one true vulnerability. Mihika Raghav Sharma, 21, was the opposite of Ekansh in every way. Her beauty was soft and unassuming, a gentle light that radiated from within. Known as the sweetheart of the Sharma household, she was a shy and timid girl who carried a quiet strength. Her world revolved around her family's happiness, and she would do anything to protect the peaceful life they had built together. Most Impressive Ranking : #1st on marriage out of 1.32k stories[08/10/23]😇✨ #5th on author out of 16.7k stories [19/10/23]😇✨ #51 on Wattpad out of 102k stories[27/10/23]😇✨ #7th on dark out of 153k stories [02/11/23]😇✨ #1st on author out of 16.9k stories [03/12/23]😇✨ #3 on Wattpad out of 104k stories [30/01/24]😇✨

A Short story... A mistake turned into obsession..😎

Forced Romance. " Please leave me" said sneha, he chuckled at her innocence. " Darling you cant escape my world when some one enter my world they only leave when l allow them" said Abhimaan with arrogance. Sneha was badly crying in the basement of the Abhimaan's house. She lost all the hope Then she heard foot steps she got scared. Lets join abhimaan how he will take revenge from sneha because her father killed abhimaan's father. Abhimaan Singh Rathore a powerfull businessman for World however, a ruthless mafia leader for illegal world. Abhimaan put his foot in mafia world only to take revenge on his father killer. But he is yet to find him. Let see how abhiman will find his father's killer. .... Sneha Rao a MBBS student only becoming doctor to make her father proud. She is bubbly, cute, care free girl. With alot of dreams in her eyes. .. Is it her father who killed abhimaan's father? Hello every one english is not my first language. Dont give any negativr comments please. Thanks

"DO YOU KNOW WHAT THE FUCK YOU DID" "Voice down" .......... "Listen whoever you can YOU CANT CAZE ME LIKE THIS" "I don't tolerate disobedience" .......... "THIS IS MY EMPIRE THIS IF FUCKING VIDYUT RATHORES EMPIRE my dear WIFFY " "YOU ARE A MONSTER" "YES I am my dear MRS.MONSSTAA .......... YOUR BIGGEST MISTAKE IN YOUR LIFE IS PUTTING YOUR NOSE IN VIDYUTH RATHORE'S BUSINESS .......... "Hit me yell at me curse at me but I can't take your silence" "Can I talk?" "You don't need my permission" "I do I do need your permission you are my master who bought I'm nothing but a toy I even need permission to breath" "Fucking stop this I love you" "I don't have any hopes" "YOU KILLED US" #darkromance #maturecontent #sensitive (murder and suicidal thoughts) This will be my first Indian fictional story

The story of two strangers who were never meant to be together. But destiny played it's game. The two people who were far distant from each other, came closer. Roohi is a lonely soul. Her fate is always cruel towards her. She has never received any sympathy from her own family. When she was at her worst days, she met him. She thought another curse landed on her wounded life but is she right? Is it really a curse or her destiny. Advay Pratap Singh is obsessed with a game of revenge. He has become a puppet of lies. He is adamant to go any extent for his revenge. Will he ever be able to see this innocence or his blind obsession will destroy Roohi forever?