She is just a girl who wants a life where no pain exists but life has another one planned for her. Afsana Bansal was getting married with Isharth Purohit but on the wedding day he was gone. She married her elder brother Dhritaansh Purohit who was mysterious , toxic and rich. She had no idea that her destiny and she was her self claimed by a devil. ---------- Afsana took a deep breath and said, "Can I join college again? Just a month before the wedding, Papa had stopped me from going, but now can I-" She was about to say more when suddenly a soft cry escaped her lips. She immediately looked at her hand. Dhritansh's grip on it had become much stronger than before. He was looking at her without any expression. Afsana quickly looked at him and said, "Dhritansh ji, what are you doing? It's hurting me." Dhritansh replied in the same tone, "What were you saying?" Afsana wasn't even focused on speaking anymore. She kept looking at her hand, trying to free it. Finally, she shouted, "Dhritansh ji, stop it!" Dhritansh seemed to snap out of it all of a sudden. He looked at her hand and said, "I'm sorry, Gulabo. I'm really sorry." Saying that, he gently kissed her palm and looked back at her face. Afsana stared at him in surprise. Dhritansh placed his hand on her cheek and asked, "Did it hurt too much?" -----------

"⚠️ This story contains themes of abuse, manipulation, and violence. It is purely fictional and not intended to romanticize harmful behavior." Alex grabbed her by the chin, forcing her to look at him, his voice low, dangerous-a venom-laced promise. "You're mine now," he growled. "My wife. My hidden bride. My possession. I'll Fuck you when I want, how I want, where I want. And if you even flinch, I'll make sure you never walk again." He stepped closer, his eyes blazing with rage and obsession. "Take off your clothes, Lara. Now." She trembled, frozen, tears running down her cheeks. -and he shoved her against the wall. "You thought marriage to me would be a cage?" he sneered. "No, Lara. This is hell. And I'm the devil who'll fuck you as I see fit. Whenever. Wherever. However. Because you belong to me now." "I said take them off," he hissed in her ear. "Before I rip them off myself." Lara's breath hitched as she slowly raised trembling fingers to her blouse. Every movement was filled with dread, humiliation, and hopelessness. He grabbed her roughly, threw her on the bed, climbing on top of her like a predator claiming its prey. His lips crashed against hers-not with love, but punishment. His kiss bruised. His hands unforgiving. "Spread your legs like a good little wife," he hissed, "or I'll force them open."

Sunaina sits behind the bushes and can see all of them clearly Shivansh Jadeja, her husband. They all are trying to find her along with their dozen of bodyguards who are armed with guns. "Meri Jaan, Why do you always disobey me. Why couldn't you stay at home when I told you to stay put and wait for me in our room." Shivansh says while unbuttons few buttons of his shirt and his chest came into view. He then rolls his shirt to his elbow and says very loudly. "Look Jaan come out right now and I promise we can talk about this clearly and maybe I'll soften your punishment a little. Don't make me come get you. Because if I do-" A pause. A hard smile. "you won't like the version of me, that reaches you." She covers her mouth with her hands to not make any noise and tries to hold her hiccups as tears keep flowing down her cheeks. Then suddenly, she hears a step on branch near her and she panicks instantly as she realizes he's coming near her. She then carefully throws a rock in the opposite direction to distract him and buy off some time. And as she does so, she hurriedly dashes forward and soon she's tackled on the ground by none other her husband. He then grabs her arm and makes her stand and starts to walk forward to where everyone else is standing. "L-Leave me, leave me right now,I don't want to live with you anymore." Shivansh chuckled and then replied chillingly-"You don't seem to grasp the situation meri jaan . My patience is limited and trust me you don't wanna test it right now" " I-I-I'll d-divorce you"she sayd fearfully. Within a second, Shivansh captures her lips in a rough kiss and starts chewing her lips and draws blood, Sunaina tries to free herself but to no avail as her arms are captured in a tight grip by Shivansh. Suddenly he leaves her arms abruptly and she looses her balance and falls on the ground and looks up and sees a very angry Shivansh. "You can hate me all you want, but I won't let you leave me".

The story is set in ummm.. Wait, this time it's the modern world. A normal girl forced to marry a mafia man with dark past. Very basic, right? Just one detail. The girl is an avid dark romance reader and calls him Sunshine from their first meeting i.e. their wedding day. Oh! And the man? He is the usual grumpy cold blooded male lead who likes his guns, sunglasses and cigarettes but he loves his new addiction more. So let the tale begin.. ☆Warning :This story is completely fictional and based upon my imagination. It contains mature themes (like sex, blood, violence etc). I do not promote anything, it's all fictitious and just for the sake of entertainment. Readers discretion is advised.

She was on the run from the devil that was loved by all. The obsession of the country's biggest superstar that ruined the life of an ordinary girl. #1 in #superstar - 19/07/2023 BE WARNED - This book has abusive content and is not suitable for young audiences. Do not read if you are under 18

(Part 2 of BlackHeart) The continuation of Mia and Domani's story after Dom walks out on her in Paris, unable to wait. Will the two find their way back to each other or is the damage done for good? (This storyline touches on trauma cycles and PTSD. It's not just a toxic story for toxic's sake. Over the series these matters will be addressed. As in real life, things get worse before they get better. Fair warning)

the story is about 2 different men, one is poor and all that matters to him is his dignity, the other is a dominant, rich guy, and everyone is afraid of him, the two guys met mysteriously and they fell in love in their way, the rich guy is possessive jealous and semi, the other guy is submissive or becomes submissive after meeting the rich guy, this story is about gay BDSM relationship, there could be some shocking, sexual kinky content. If you are under the age of 21 then please go watch some cartoons instead.

"𝐈 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐦𝐮𝐫𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮." He says. How much can love do? So much that it involves multiple lives, people who had a life or experienced it. He's obsessed with him. Maybe, too much. 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒: 𝐯𝐢𝐨𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞, 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐝𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐬𝐞𝐱𝐮𝐚𝐥, 𝐩𝐡𝐲𝐬𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐥 & 𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐥 𝐚𝐛𝐮𝐬𝐞. 𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐅𝐈𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐀𝐋 (𝐑𝐄𝐅𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄𝐒 𝐅𝐑𝐎𝐌 𝐀 𝐋𝐎𝐓 𝐎𝐅 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐂𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐒, 𝐁𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐒, 𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐈𝐒𝐓𝐒) 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐦𝐲 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐬𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐢𝐟 𝐢𝐭𝐬 𝐛𝐚𝐝 𝐕𝐨𝐥𝐮𝐦𝐞 𝟐 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐨𝐨𝐧