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𝐇𝐞 𝐝𝐢𝐝𝐧'𝐭 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐬𝐞 𝐦𝐞. 𝐇𝐞 𝐡𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐦𝐞. 𓏲ּ𝄢

When fate breaks you once, it doesn't let you go-it follows you across lifetimes. He is danger wrapped in a French accent, trained to kill without remorse. She is devotion and fire, born on the ghats of Banaras, carrying a past she doesn't remember-but her soul does. They were bound once. They died unfinished. Now reborn on opposite sides of the world, pulled together by blood, destiny, and sins that refuse to stay buried. When the Ganga meets the Seine, love isn't gentle. It's lethal. And survival comes at a price.

POV: He's your kidnapper, but he treats your heart more gently than anyone ever did. He shows up like a dream - sharp smile, quiet confidence, eyes that look like they know every secret she's ever tried to hide. A stranger who lingers too long. Watches too closely. Wants too much. And then one night, he stops pretending. She's taken - pulled from her ordinary world and thrown into his: a world of loaded guns, whispered deals, bloodstained loyalty, and enemies lurking in every shadow. A world where his word is law... and now, so is she. He tells himself it's protection. She calls it captivity. But the longer they're forced together, the more the lines blur. Hatred turns into tension. Fear twists into something dangerously close to desire. And beneath his obsession lies a truth more terrifying than the weapons he carries- He would burn the entire world down for her. And she might be the only one who can stop him... or destroy herself trying. A slow-burning enemies-to-lovers romance filled with forced proximity, danger, obsession, and a love story that feels less like fate... and more like a beautiful catastrophe waiting to happen. NEW CHAPTERS EVERY DAY!

Cavell Kaylan returns to destroy the Archer family, the name behind his family's ruin. His target, Evelyn Archer. He infiltrates her world, determined to make her pay for her bloodline's sins. But Evelyn isn't the fragile heiress he imagined. She meets his cruelty with grace, his power with kindness, refusing to break. Her defiance unsettles him. Her strength becomes his obsession. When buried secrets emerge and Evelyn disappears, Cavell confronts the truth he feared most, control was never enough. Jaded is a dark psychological romance about power, obsession, and the price of choosing vengeance over love.

For Shivendra, Radha was the only woman his gaze ever lingered on-not for love, but for a dangerous desire he had never allowed himself to feel before. A desire that made him want to own, protect, and ruin himself all at once. For Radha, Shivendra was the man her soul warned her against-yet the one her heart betrayed her for, every single time. And somewhere between fear and fate, a bond was forming that neither of them had the power to escape. Tropes: Powerful Man × Innocent Girl Feared Sarpanch × Soft-spoken Village Girl Forced Marriage → Slow, Dangerous Love He Owns the Village, She Owns His Heart Age Gap Romance (handled darkly & emotionally) Touch-Her-and-Die Energy Cold Man, Soft Only for Her Morally Grey Hero He Never Loved Anyone Before Her Slow Burn with Intense Tension Possessive but Protective Male Lead From Fear to Belonging Dark Obsession Turning into Devotion

This story is mature ⚠ "Why did you do that?" she shouted at him, grabbing his collar. "Because your husband was going to sell you to a brothel!" he said, trying to hold her hand. "So you paid him and bought me like a piece of property?" she pushed him away, disgusted. "Aap logon ne mujhe bikau samjha rakha hai!" ["You people have always treated me like I'm something that can be sold!"] He looked at her and shouted, "I just wanted you-by hook or by crook! That's it! And I don't think I did anything wrong!" He stormed off, leaving her trembling in anger and disbelief. ....................................................................................................................................................................... "I love you, Panchi," he whispered, gently cupping her face. She gave a bitter smile, "I know, Mr. Russian... and your Panchi also love you " .................................................................................................................................................................

Running away wasn't brave but it was the only thing she could do. Now, Nova Celeste is living day to day, broke and invisible, working long shifts at a quiet café on the edge of town. She thought a cheap shared apartment would be her fresh start, until she met him. Her new roommate is nothing like she expected, he is handsome in that dangerous way. A really dangerous way. He's barely home, and when he is, there's always trouble behind the door. Shady men. Late-night knocks. Whispered arguments that stop the second she walks in. Growing suspicious of the man's shady behaviour she tries to interfere, but trouble is all she knows. ____ Luciano Fernandez, running the big empire of Italian mafia. His only mission is to get back his family's Spanish empire. Forced to go underground to take matters into his own hands when his enemy keeps getting away from him, he finds himself in a shared apartment on the edge of the city. And that's when he meets her. His roommate is summarised as, nosey and a brat that keeps getting into his head and his work. He tries to keep his calm but fails when he gets to know her little secret. The secret that costs her life in the mafia world. __ Now when she is standing on the edge of a knife, she contemplates to find his secret. Will she know his secret or become his secret...? ___ Started on- 7/10/25 Ended on- Word count- ~ Ariel Hazel

"You married me for her face." Bela Sharma thought she was stepping into a love built on respect. But her wedding night turned into a nightmare-when a ruthless gangster dragged her away from her perfect fiancé and forced her into his world. Mahir Sehgal is obsessed, broken, and haunted by a ghost named Ana-the girl he lost, the girl Bela looks exactly like. Now, trapped in a mansion full of secrets, Bela must survive a marriage built on lies, control, and obsession. But the deeper she falls into his world, the more she uncovers about Ana, about herself... and the terrifying truth that connects them all. Can a girl who never asked for this love break free-or will she become his final downfall? 🖤 Dark Romance | Twisted Marriage | Possessive Male Lead | Hidden Twins | Emotionally Intense

They lived in different worlds-one ruled by power, the other by justice-but at their core, they were the same: two souls lost in their own voids, waiting for something, someone, to pull them out. But what happens when the one who saves you is also the one who could destroy you?

She was never meant to be his. Isha Mehra grew up sheltered, untouched by the darkness that ruled the world beyond her family's walls. At eighteen, she was meant to chase dreams, not be auctioned off to pay for her father's sins. But when the debt came due, there was only one way to settle it-her hand in marriage to the most feared man in the Russian-Indian underworld. Mikhail Gorbachev doesn't believe in love. He believes in power. A ruthless kingpin, a warlord draped in Armani, he takes what he wants and destroys what he doesn't. And now? He wants her. Marrying Isha was never part of his plan. But one look at his fragile little bride, and something in him shifts. Possession takes root. Obsession follows. She is terrified of him, yet drawn to the monster in ways she can't explain. He swore he would never love, but now he keeps a period tracker on his phone, marking every date that binds her to him. She was supposed to be a debt repaid. Instead, she became his addiction. And Mikhail never lets go of what's his. Look at her and die. Touch her and burn. Try to take her, and he will bring hell upon this earth. Because she is his little sunshine. And even the devil doesn't share the light.

She came to Hollowhurst to escape her past. She never expected to fall in love with the darkness waiting there. After a fire leaves her orphaned, Elara is sent to live in a crumbling estate ruled by silence, secrets, and the dangerously beautiful Demitri Vale. He's not just the heir to Hollowhurst Manor-he's a man marked by something older, something cursed. The more Elara explores the ivy-choked halls and forbidden east wing, the more she realizes her blood is tied to the manor in ways no one dares speak aloud. Whispers stalk her at night. Shadows breathe. And Demitri-haunted, possessive, magnetic-knows more than he lets on. There's a hunger between them. But there's something even hungrier beneath the surface. As passion deepens into obsession and the manor's buried horror awakens, Elara must choose: Run from the darkness. Or become it.

dives into the twisted and complex relationship between two childhood friends, Leah and Caelum. From the delicate beauty of innocence to the sharp edges of cruelty, their story is a heart-wrenching journey of devotion, manipulation, and the psychological complexities of toxic bonds. Expect unexpected moments of tenderness amidst the darkness as it unfolds over thirteen years. This is a tale of how love, when tainted by obsession, can both save and destroy at the same time. Smut warning🔞

--- He was born into power. She walked into his life like trouble disguised as beauty. Lorenzo Medici never believed in love - not in his world of rules, loyalty, and blood. But one night was enough to change everything. In a world where danger wears a suit and trust is a luxury, their connection feels impossible - yet undeniable. Between passion and pain, between desire and destruction, one thing becomes clear: Love doesn't survive the crossfire. It burns in it. "Love in the Crossfire" - where two hearts collide in a war they never chose. ---

At Blackwell University, there are only two kinds of people-the ones who rule and the ones who kneel. Selene Lancaster has made it clear she'll never be the latter. Ice-cold, untouchable, and dangerously intelligent, she refuses to be another name in their twisted little games. But then there's him. Lucian Vale. Arrogant, ruthless, and sinfully irresistible. He walks through the halls like he owns them, like the world bends to his will. And now? He wants her. What starts as a war of words turns into something far more dangerous-a game of power, control, and temptation laced with every stolen glance and reckless touch. He's everything she should hate, and yet, he's the only one who gets under her skin. Because Lucian Vale doesn't ask-he takes. And when he whispers, "Run while you still can, sweetheart," Selene knows one thing for certain. She's not running. Not from him. Not from this. Because in the end, enemies make the best lovers-and the worst heartbreak.

🖤 Tell Me I'm Yours, Lie If You Must Dark Romance | Obsession | Enemies to Lovers | Billionaire x Broken Girl > "He says I'm his. But he lies like he breathes-and I'm starting to breathe him in." She wasn't supposed to fall for him. He wasn't supposed to keep her. Raven Vale carries a past too heavy to forget and a debt too deep to escape. When she's thrust into the ruthless world of Cassian Wolfe-a powerful billionaire with ice in his veins and demons in his eyes-survival becomes a twisted game. He gives her rules. She breaks them. He feeds her lies. She swallows the prettiest ones. And when he touches her, it feels like fire dressed as devotion. This isn't love. It's obsession, addiction-possession. Because some cages don't need bars. Some are spun from silk, secrets... and the sound of a lie whispered like a promise. > "Tell me I'm yours," she whispers. "Lie if you must."

He was supposed to steal a chip. Instead, they stole his body. Von thought he was pulling one last job to clear his debt-until the plan went sideways, and he woke up on a surgical table with half his body replaced, a combat AI named Fuse in his head, and a price tag on his life. Now he's caught in a war he didn't start, helping a rogue intelligence named Ayka retrieve the one thing that could free her from the black-market vault where she was buried: her body. The deeper Von goes, the more he questions what's real-his memories, his choices, even his humanity. In a world where minds can be hacked, bodies can be sold, and trust is a glitch in the code- what's left of you when you stop being you?

The Graves family has everything-money, power, beauty, and a mansion filled with chandeliers and secrets. But behind every polished smile lies something colder... darker... crueler. Fifteen years ago, a man collapsed on the kitchen floor while serving the family. His son screamed for help. A little girl cried beside him. And the entire Graves household stood still and watched him die. The girl grew up to forget the details. The boy grew up with nothing but the memory. Now she is twenty-two. And there is a shadow inside the mansion. A man who moves silently through the halls. A man who knows every corner of the house. A man who watches her... protects her... and steals only what the family never deserved. The night she catches him in the kitchen, he doesn't run. He steps toward her-calm, controlled, familiar. And when she offers him help, he gives her a single rule: "The first Sunday of every month. The Harbor Diner. Leave an envelope. Don't look for me." She doesn't know who he is. She doesn't know why he feels like a memory. She doesn't know why she feels safer with a thief in the dark than with her own family in the light. But the mansion remembers. The shadows remember. And the boy who disappeared has returned as a man shaped by pain, hunger, and love that never died. This is a story about secrets buried under luxury, a girl raised in a gilded prison, and the shadow who came back to claim everything he lost- including her.

He ruled the night-cold, immortal, untouchable. She was the only light he ever loved. And the one he destroyed. Centuries ago, Lucien Moretti, vampire mafia king and heir to the Blood Court, chose power over love. He sacrificed her in a dark ritual meant to break an ancient curse-But instead, it bound their souls for eternity. Now, she walks the world again. Mortal. Reincarnated. Unaware. Living a quiet life behind sketchbooks and solitude-until one storm slick night outside a jazz bar, a stranger speaks her name before she ever gives it. Lucien is a man carved from shadows. Dark. Mysterious. Dangerous. And he looks at her like she's the last thing keeping him alive. She doesn't remember him. But he remembers everything. Until a single touch from a stranger awakens visions she can't explain. The past roars back: A crown set in flames. A wedding soaked in blood. A love that ended in betrayal... and fire. Every touch brings back fragments of a life she never lived. Every kiss resurrects a love that once killed them both. He's vowed to protect her this time, even if it means betraying his bloodline She's vowed to destroy him-without knowing why. But fate never forgets. And neither does vengeance. Because she wasn't just anyone. She was a queen once. And someone is determined to bury her again.

𝙋𝙍𝙊𝙇𝙊𝙂𝙐𝙀 This story doesn't begin with love. It begins with fixation. With two men raised in power - trained to conquer, not to feel - and two women who were never meant to survive their attention. Lucien Reign didn't fall for her with affection but fixation. He watched her. From a distance. In silence. He knew how she laugh, how she walk, how her eyes darted whe she lie. To him, she wasn't a person. She was a possession he hadn't touched yet. The kind that slipped through fingers if not locked in a cage. So he didn't confess. He claimed. And Lucien? He's just getting started. --- Cassian Reign - the kind that doesn't touch you unless they meant to ruin you. He offers nothing - not warmth, not mercy. Just silence sharp enough to cut. So when she was handed to him - a pawn in the name of alliance - he didn't look twice. Until she looked back. Not with fear. With fire. She never bends. She dared him to break her. Now Cassian watches. Closely. Every word she says. Every rule she breaks. And the more she resists, the more he begins to unravel. She was never meant to matter. But something about her threatens control he never thought he'd lose. --- Two brothers. Raised in the same empire. Built from secrets, power, and cold blood. But where one burns in silence, the other ignites in shadows. And the women now bound to them? They weren't chosen for love. They were selected. Targeted. Trapped. Tied to men who don't believe in letting go. This is not a love story. This is obsession, sharpened into vows. Once you enter the Reign brothers' world - You don't get to walk away.

Their story wasn't written in stars - it was carved in scars. He was the storm she should've run from. She was the flame he should've never touched. But in every forbidden glance... every breathless moment... they kept falling - deeper, darker, into a love that could destroy them both. ("Read at your own risk" 💋)