Jealoushero Stories

Title: Teri Deewangi Written by: Anantika Some loves are gentle. Some loves are patient. And some loves... are powerful enough to change destinies. Meera Suryavanshi has always lived a simple life, believing that kindness and hard work are enough to survive the world. But one night, when danger finds her in the darkest moment of her life, a mysterious man appears and saves her. Aarav Rathore. Cold. Feared. Untouchable. The billionaire businessman known for his ruthless reputation claims it was nothing more than a coincidence. Just an act of humanity. But fate has other plans. Because the truth is far more dangerous. For years, Aarav has been watching her from the shadows. Protecting her from threats she never even knew existed. Every step she took... every danger that came close... he was already there. What Meera believes was a random rescue was never random at all. It was obsession. It was protection. It was deewangi. As secrets slowly unravel, Meera realizes the man who saved her is also the man who refuses to let her go. His love is intense, possessive, and dangerously consuming. And Aarav Rathore has only one truth for the world: "Tum meri ho... aur meri hi rahogi." In a world of power, secrets, and burning passion, will Meera run from the man who controls the shadows... or will she surrender to the madness of his love? Teri Deewangi is a story of obsession, protection, destiny, and a love powerful enough to blur the line between devotion and darkness.

Ethan Vale doesn't fall in love. He watches. From the glass walls of his office, he has spent months observing the new designer who walked into his company like sunlight breaking into a locked room. Lena Arora is everything he isn't-warm, bright, and painfully alive. She laughs with everyone. Trusts too easily. Smiles at men who don't deserve it. And Ethan notices everything. The way she twists the ring on her finger when she's nervous. The songs she hums while working. The exact time she leaves the office every night. At first, it was curiosity. Then it became something darker. Because every time another man stands too close to her... Every time someone makes her laugh... Something inside Ethan snaps. He tells himself he's protecting her. Removing problems. Keeping the wrong people away. But the truth is far more dangerous. He's obsessed. When a storm traps them together one night, Ethan offers her a ride home. Instead, he drives her somewhere quiet-under a sky full of stars where the lines between control and desire begin to blur. Lena thinks Ethan is just her cold, mysterious boss. She has no idea that for months he has been watching her. Protecting her. Claiming pieces of her life she never gave him permission to touch. And when she finally discovers the truth... She has to decide something terrifying. Is Ethan Vale a monster she should run from? Or the only man who has ever truly seen her? Because Ethan has already made his decision. He's never letting her go.

"I didn't just lose my girlfriend to a machine. I lost her to the multiverse." Dr. Julian Thorne is a man of logic, equations, and cold, hard facts. He's the youngest physics prodigy at the University, and he has everything under control-including his heart. That is, until a high-stakes experiment with a parallel-universe machine goes catastrophically wrong. When his bumbling assistant turns the dial to 10 instead of 01, Julian doesn't just open a door. He shatters the mirror of reality. Now, his girlfriend, Elara, is trapped in a "Grey" void, and in her place, a new version of her arrives every ten days. Day 1-10: The Corporate Shark who wants to optimize his life. Day 11-20: The Rebel who wants to burn his lab to the ground. Day 21-30: The Siren who wants to keep him in her bed forever. As each "Slip" becomes more dangerous, Julian is forced to play a deadly game. He has to date, fight, and fall for ten different versions of the woman he loves-all while the original Elara is fading into static. But as the lines between the versions begin to blur, Julian starts to wonder: Is he trying to save the girl he lost, or is he falling in love with the chaos he created? In this game of quantum roulette, the only thing more dangerous than the science... is the spice.

In a world of grandeur, secrets, and legacy... destiny doesn't ask, it commands. Aaradhana, a quiet yet fierce young woman with a haunting past, never imagined her life would entangle with royalty. When she's suddenly chosen to marry into the regal and powerful Rajput Rathore dynasty, it isn't love that brings her into the palace-it's replacement. The ristha was for Tanisha but aaradhana was forced . She wasn't the bride they wanted. She was the bride they needed. But at what cost? As Aaradhana begins her new life in the royal palace, she finds herself trapped in a web of hidden truths, ancient traditions, and a prince-Yugveer Singh Rathore-whose heart seems just as locked as the gates of the haveli. Yet, beneath the silence, their eyes speak the language of unsaid pain... and unshed love. Can a girl meant to be forgotten become unforgettable? Will a marriage born out of obligation turn into something deeper? When power, pride, and passion collide, only one woman can rewrite fate... She isn't the first choice. She is The Royal Replacement.

✨ Completed on SCROLLSTACK ✨ He married her for his son. He never meant to fall for her. But some hearts don't ask for permission. They just break the rules. Rudra Singh Rathore is ice-unfeeling, untouchable, and utterly devoted to the only person who matters: his abandoned two-year-old son. Love? Dead. Trust? Buried. All he needs is a mother for his child, not a wife. Enter Aadhya Verma-kind-hearted, steel-spined, and completely unprepared for the storm she's walking into. An arranged marriage. A broken family. A man who warns her not to hope. But Aadhya doesn't listen to warnings. And Rudra doesn't see her coming. She softens his silence. She becomes his son's entire world. And slowly, painfully... she starts to matter. This was never supposed to be love. But fate has no mercy-and hearts have no rules. When the walls fall, will he choose to love her... or lose her forever?

Ananya collapsed to the ground, begging for mercy. "Thakur Sa... I swear on my mother, I did nothing..." Her voice broke into trembling sobs. The crowd stood silent- even the wind seemed to have stopped. Aaryaveer's hand trembled around the gun, yet his face remained carved in authority, cold and commanding. He bent closer and said in a low, ruthless tone, "Honor will be avenged only with honor." He grabbed a pinch of vermilion in his fist - Ananya screamed, trying to move back - But in the very next moment, Aaryaveer filled her hairline with the scarlet powder. The red line was drawn... And with it, the innocence of her life ended forever.

The city was alive with the hum of midnight traffic, neon lights flickering over rain-slicked streets. Somewhere in the distance, laughter echoed from a rooftop party, a sharp contrast to the chilling stillness that surrounded her. Annika Sandhu tightened her grip on her coat as she stepped out of her office building. The night smelled like damp earth and something else-something that made the hairs on the back of her neck rise. A gut feeling. A warning. She wasn't alone. Her instincts had never failed her before. Being a woman in a world that never handed anything freely had sharpened her senses like a blade. And right now, they were screaming. She turned, scanning the street. Nothing. Just an empty sidewalk, the faint buzz of a streetlight overhead. But that didn't mean she wasn't being watched. A shadow lurked beyond the alley, unmoving. Calculated. The first real sign of danger. Annika exhaled slowly, refusing to show fear. Fear made you weak. And she wasn't weak. "Bad night for stalking women," she said aloud, her voice sharp, daring. A challenge. No response. Coward. Rolling her eyes, she walked forward, her heels clicking against the pavement. If someone wanted to follow her, let them. They'd regret it. What she didn't know was that two sets of eyes were watching her that night. One from the darkness. And one from the top floor of a black SUV parked across the street. Damian Sprouse leaned back in his seat, swirling a glass of whiskey as he watched her. His jaw tightened. She moved differently than the women he knew. She wasn't fragile or hesitant. She was fire, a storm wrapped in a deceptively soft exterior. She didn't know it yet, but she was already his. Even if she ran, even if she fought-he'd never let her go. And if anyone else dared to try? They'd be buried before sunrise.

Kang Jae-hyun built his empire on control. Cold. Ruthless. Untouchable. Nyra Kim is his perfectly composed secretary-efficient, confident, and completely unimpressed by the powerful CEO who commands everyone else. In the office, she keeps him organized. Outside the office... she's his neighbor. When a mischievous white cat creates an accidental connection, control begins to slip. A mother determined to arrange his future and a rival woman stepping into the picture, and obsession becomes inevitable. Kang Jae-hyun is used to owning everything he desires. The only problem? Nyra Kim refuses to be owned.

"She was silence. He was spark. And destiny brought them together in the most unexpected way." Tara Mhajan-shy, sensitive, and lost in her own little world. Kabir Raychand-charming, loud, and always the center of attention. An arranged marriage neither of them believed in... yet both said yes. Now, under one roof, two strangers must figure out what comes after 'I do.' Awkward silences, stolen glances, unspoken feelings-and a slow burn connection that might just turn into forever. A story of growing love, unexpected jealousy, and the magic of falling for someone... after marrying them.

Delilah I thought I had moved on from Roman Chase. After he left without a word, I learned how to live without him. Two years later, he's back-CEO Roman, all confidence and control. He never told me he was coming, but now that he's here, it feels like he never left. He's still the same, but I'm not. And somehow, it feels like we're picking up right where we left off. Roman always knew how to make things complicated-especially when it came to me.

Sienna Hart isn't known for playing nice. With a temper hotter than a rogue's bite and a mouth that could start a war, she's exactly the kind of girl you don't cross-especially not in a pack full of power-hungry wolves trying to prove themselves. Leo Carver knows trouble when he sees it. Cold, calculated, and dangerously quiet, the new beta has better things to do than babysit a ticking time bomb with too much attitude and not enough control. Too bad the Moon Goddess doesn't care what either of them wants. Thrown together under a fragile truce between packs, Sienna and Leo are forced to work side by side. The more they clash, the more the sparks fly. But in a world where dominance, duty, and desire are deadly things, letting your guard down can cost more than your pride. She's fire. He's ice. And someone's about to get burned.

She loved him silently in college. Seven years later... he refuses to let her go. She was the shy nerd who helped him pass French. He was the rich boy she secretly loved. Seven years later, fate brings them back together when she becomes the marketing expert hired by his fashion empire. But this time Jason Walker refuses to let Rosaline walk away again.

He kissed her like a madman-hungry, desperate, wild. Every brush of his lips felt like fire, every breath he stole as if it was the only thing keeping him alive. Sonali clutched his shirt, torn between fear and a strange, burning pull she couldn't fight. But then-suddenly-he ripped himself away. His chest heaved, his fists clenched, his voice cracked with a darkness she had never heard before. "Stay away from me..." he growled, his words sharp, trembling with danger. "I'll hurt you. I swear I will. I said STAY AWAY!" His eyes, glowing crimson, burned into hers-wild, untamed, inhuman. Sonali's heart pounded. The man who kissed her like she was his world... now looked like something she couldn't even recognize.

Judy and A's relationship starts when they meet at a Youth camp

**She's a spoiled heiress by day, a secret healer by night. He's a feared mafia king, broken in body but ruthless in mind. Their marriage was a deal sealed in silence - but what blooms between pain and power could rewrite fate.** When fiery, sharp-tongued Anvika Roy is forced to marry the crippled mafia don Vihaan Veer Singh, it's meant to be a punishment. But behind her designer attitude lies a secret life of compassion - and behind his cold eyes, a man desperate to feel whole again. He doesn't believe in healing. She doesn't believe in love. But obsession, betrayal, and forbidden touches change everything. What happens when the one you're forced to hate is the only one who truly sees you? *Whispers of Ashoka* - a dark, slow-burn romance of secrets, scars, and the alchemy of love that hurts before it heals.

He was control. She was chaos. Kabir Malhotra - 33, composed, disciplined, and the most intimidating professor on campus. He doesn't smile. He doesn't lose control. And he definitely doesn't fall for his students. Until Aarohi Sharma. She's bold. Fearless. Unapologetically expressive. The only girl who dares to challenge his interpretations in class... And hold his gaze without flinching. What begins as academic rivalry slowly turns into something far more dangerous - Lingering stares. Silent jealousy. Unspoken claims. "I don't like it when someone looks at you." An age gap. Whispers in the hallways. A promise to wait. And when he finally fills her hairline with sindoor, Kabir whispers the words that define their story - "You're my wife now... and I don't share." This isn't just a romance. It's fire meeting ice. Possession without cruelty. Desire wrapped in restraint. From classroom tension to forever - Welcome to the story of Claimed by Professor Malhotra

When a ruthless mafia war threatens her family, Kiara Collins is forced into a marriage with the most feared man in the underworld - Dante Moretti, known only as The Silent Don👿 Cold. Controlled. Unreadable. Dante speaks little, but his silence is a warning. His presence is a claim. And Kiara quickly learns that being his wife means stepping into a world of shadows where loyalty is everything and betrayal is paid in blood. But the closer she gets to him, the more she sees what others don't: Behind the silence is a man who feels too deeply. Behind the power is a man haunted by loss. Behind the Don... is someone who would kill to keep her safe. Their marriage begins as a deal. It becomes an obsession. And soon, Kiara must decide what scares her more- The dark world she married into... or how much she is starting to want the man who owns it.

[on hold] Valentina Rossi - 22 years old, a small-town girl from Todmorden. Bright, talkative, and impossible to ignore once she starts speaking, valentina's mind is always overflowing with ideas, colors, and designs. A college student with big dreams stitched together from ambition and imagination, she's obsessed with fashion sketching outfits, studying fabrics, and dreaming of the day her creations will walk real runways instead of living only in her notebook. Killian Carrington -25 years old. Billionaire. CEO of Velouré Atelier. Ruthless perfectionist. Known in elite business circles as Mr. Arrogant, he's a man built from discipline and ambition. Cold, calculating, and dangerously handsome, Killian lives by one rule: work comes first everything else is irrelevant. _____ Killian is adamant about firing Valentina for discovering his secrets. Can Valentina find out a way to blackmail him into letting her stay? More importantly, what's going to happen when he finds out that she is an intern at Velouré Atelier AKA his company? But it's not as easy as it seems.... Can Valentina handle having her CEO as her roommate?

~Emaya's ordinary university life collapses when billionaire Yuan Shekhawat marries her on her wedding day-not for love, but for revenge. Trapped in a marriage built on secrets and hidden motives, Emaya struggles to survive his cold world. But as hatred blurs into desire and guilt turns into fear of loss, one question remains: will revenge destroy them both, or will love rewrite their fate? Trope~ Age gap Force marriage Romance Deep love Arrogant CEO Enemies to lovers He fell first and harder too CEO & Student Hate to love Two brothers love one girl Love triangle Psychopath

He was the heir to traditions... She was addicted to freedom. --- When Meher Kapoor arrives in Rajasthan to shoot a cultural documentary, she expects history, heritage, and maybe a little resistance. What she doesn't expect... is him. Aarav Singh Rathore. Kunwar Sa. The royal heir of a powerful Rajput family. Cold. Commanding. Untouchable. In his haveli, rules are not questioned. Women walk with lowered eyes. Traditions breathe heavier than air. And then there's Meher - modern, fearless, unapologetically independent. She doesn't bow. She doesn't obey. And she definitely doesn't fall for dominant men who believe control is love. But tension has its own language. One look becomes a war. One argument becomes electricity. One accidental touch becomes a storm neither of them can stop. He believes love is weakness. She believes love is illusion. So why does every confrontation feel like fire? And when power turns possessive... when tradition clashes with freedom... when a royal heir decides she isn't leaving his haveli - Will she fight him? Or fall for him? --- A slow-burn dark romance filled with: Royal Rajasthan aesthetics Intense emotional dialogues Possessive hero energy Modern vs tradition tension Sensual, Powerful queen arc If you love dominant royal heroes, sharp-tongued heroines, slow-burn tension, and emotional rollercoasters... Welcome to the haveli. Once you enter, you don't leave unchanged. 👑✨