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"Can I have a word?" he said, his voice low and laced with an edge as he took Rhea's arm and guided her away from the group. She raised an eyebrow, sensing the tension radiating off him.

"What's wrong?" she asked, feigning innocence, but the corner of her mouth twitched as she suppressed a smile.

As soon as they were out of sight, he pinned her against the wall, his body pressing into hers, closing the space between them. "You shouldn't let guys look at you like that," he growled, his breath hot against her cheek.

"Oh? And how should I let them look at me?" she shot back, her eyes sparkling with mischief.

"Like you're mine," he said, his voice dropping an octave as he leaned in closer, their lips almost touching.

Rhea smirked, undeterred by his bravado. "And what makes you think you can claim me like that?"

"Because I'm not sharing," he replied, his gaze locked onto hers, intense and unwavering. The challenge in her eyes only fueled his desire.

In one swift motion, he crashed his lips against hers, the kiss igniting like a spark in a dark room. Her body melted against him, responding to his urgency as he pressed into her, his hands roaming to her waist, pulling her closer.

"Shubman," she gasped against his mouth, a mix of surprise and delight in her tone. "What about that guy?"

"Forget him," he murmured between kisses, trailing his lips down her neck, his hands gripping her hips. "He doesn't know what he's missing."

"Really? And what do you think you're doing right now?" she teased, breathless as he nibbled at her collarbone, his touch igniting fire beneath her skin.

"Proving a point," he said, his voice deep and commanding. "I want you to remember who you belong to."


Like a well-played cover drive, your love sweeps me off my feet, leaving me breathless and yearning for more. 
- Shubman Gill

The prince of ict, everyone's obsession, figures out his obsession.All Rights Reserved

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Obsession by Laila_ali313

DARK ROMANCE "Sir, I am in a dire need of loan. Its very important, my friends life is at stake. I assure you I'll try my best to return the loan asap." She breathlessly said it all. Her eyes were filled with hope and expectations. He was her last hope. "Miss Sheharzaad," Shehryaar said, while standing up from his chair causing her to instantly stand up. "Yes sir" she replied, her voice troublesome yet confident. He walked towards the other side of the table and sat on the chair parallel to her. "Keep sitting, please." He said, like a gentleman and she sat down. She tightly held her hands together. A life could be saved by his single yes. "Sir please," she pleaded. "I agree. You can have the loan, but I have a condition." "I agree to your every condition sir" she replied with a little smile of victory on her face. "Think before you speak, Miss Sheharzaad." "I trust you." "I want a one night stand with you." He dropped the bomb. ............ "Every women is nothing but a whore and you're also one of them." He said making her wriggling double against the ropes, which tied her. "You're wrong." She replied with a sheer determination in her eyes. He harshly gripped held her chin and bobbed her head up towards him. "Oh, I'll prove it to you then." He spoke with an immense intensity and a promise in his eyes. "You'll now serve me as my personal escort, Sheharzaad." He declared and threaded his fingers into her silky locks, pasting his lips on hers, her brutally. He didn't trust womankind and she was a strong woman. He wanted shatter and break her into pieces so he could satisfy himself.

Abandoned wife by Abhil11

Vindictive words of your beloved hurts the most. At first you are taken aback. You won't believe its from them. It cause unbearable pain at first but pain doesn't lessen in second, third and so on time. As the time passes intensity of the pain increased and at one point either you completely succumbed or became immune to every emotion. This is story of Vindictive Akshay and headstrong Smita. "I'll do as I please. Who are you to stop me? "Anger radiating from each cell of Smita. Her eyes were shooting daggers and pupils dilated.Nostrils were flared, muscles clenched and fist is ready to hit him. " Ah my feisty princess is back. "he remarks. " I am not yours infact I never was. "she snapped. He took calculative steps towards her and holds her waist tightly with one hand. " What are you doing?" Smita struggles in his arms. She moved her hands vigorously to free herself from his grip but no avail his grip tightened on her waist. He pulled her towards him. Her breast were touching his bare torso. Her each movement now igniting raw passion and desire. Her breath became uneven and her struggle subsides.Its good for her as her efforts is sterile in compare to his strength. His hand touched her neck and stopped at her chin. He lifts her chin and looked directly into her eyes. "kiss me. "he ordered her. His words felt like venom. It felt like someone pour molten lava in her ears. She tries to push him away but his grip strengthens. "You will kiss me today sweetheart. "his words ran shivers in her spine. " please "came a whisper from her. " You can leave AFTER KISSING ME" his emphasise words broke her hope. She stands on her tip toes, hold his face in her hands and placed her lips on his. His hand caressed her hairs and pulled her closer. He took all she have. When they were breathless he broke the kiss. "Forever mine, all mine, mine only . "he remarked. "Never yours." English is not my first language so you may witness grammatical errors.

FEEL ME by Everlastdreamer

𝐖𝐀𝐘 𝐁𝐀𝐂𝐊 𝐇𝐎𝐌𝐄 𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝐎𝐍𝐄 " I will ask you last time , what you were doing with him " He asked as he got more near. I stayed still on the table of the classroom . " And who do you think you are to ask me anything " I said keeping my eyes on him. " Your Keeper, love " He whisper softly but he was still breathing harshly . " Don't dream high, you are no one . Sir " I said with scarasm. " Yes , I want you to take me inside of you with this. Attitude of yours " He was now more closer. " Then I will break you and your attitude " " Stop saying things, you are not capable of " " You are challenging me? Love " He asked with raised eyebrows. I smirked and run my painted nails on his well fit shirt. " Of course I am " I said looking up with challenge in my eyes. " Then challenge it is love, I am going to be the only one, who will take your Virginity and that too baby , with your parents inside the same house " I gulped and stare the fire in his eyes. I made a mistake. I challenged my own professor who is 6 years older than me to take my Virginity . In my parents house. And I know he will do it. Because apparently I started this game. And now he is controlling everything . I didn't know that Adam Caine is going to be my desire and then the biggest nightmare. *･ﾟﾟ･*:.｡..｡.:*ﾟ:*:✼✿　　 Ayzal Malik leaves Pakistan for London to study fashion design. On her first day at the University of London, she accidentally slaps her professor, Adam Caine-the hottest man on campus. Adam never expected to meet someone as wild as Ayzal. She develops a crush on him with some obsession and wonders if he feels the same. and it not then why he is giving her hopes.Is this forbidden relationship worth the risk, and can they avoid the consequences?

Dheere Dheere Se by _sunshine_writes_

The story unfolds the sweet tender moments of Rishabh and Paridhi, how their love blossoms, during and after their (arranged love) marriage. Paridhi is a sweet and kind soul, the perfect sanskari girl, shy and polite, she is 24 and working as a graphic designer. Rishabh is the average nerdy guy, an architect and someone who never in his life of 27 years had a girlfriend but always manifested a loving partner. How will these two shy and introverted souls carry their marriage and what will be their story? To know more follow "Dheere Dheere Se" _________________________________________ Rishabh carried me towards the bed and slowly placed our bodies without breaking the contact. "This was a little difficult to do" he said breathlessly. I giggled and asked "who asked you to carry me all the way round then?" Sliding next to me he spoke "You always told me about your book men who carry their women, I wanted to try the same with my woman" I couldn't stop the huge grin that took over my face and pecked on his lips, pulling my body over him. Looking at my amused face he asked "what?" "Nothing. You're just adorable" I said playing with his fluffy hair, halfly lying on his body. "Am I?" He asked teasingly "Umm-hmm" Our eyes locked together, and he brought his head upwards towards me while I captured his lips with mine. Longing, desperation, tiredness all turned into warmth, coziness and us. He rolled our bodies together and I was in the bed now while he topped me. I was waiting for him to make the move. My breath getting heavier, it was a long day, a long week actually exhaustion, sleepless nights and overworking but I was so prepared for him to devour me like the day after that movie. Instead Rishabh kissed my forehead. "I know you're tired, we don't have to do it now" saying he scooted on his side. He took my hands into his and threaded them together and we fell into a peaceful silence in each other's presence.

The Prince And The Commoner (Shubman Gill) by sonsofpitches50

He is called The Prince of Indian Cricket...she's only just a commoner. They meet once, meet twice , even three times, but that's probably the last...they believe. Slowly but surely it happened what happens between a man and a woman he finds attractive...love...but both are too afraid to accept it. More stood in their way than what brought them closer. So they stalk away until the pull is just too great to keep them separated. . . . Read ahead to see what happens :) The language will be a mix of Hindi and English...

Affair Of The Heart by Ishman_forever

Love is something one can't control or suppress. You fell in love with the most unexpected person at the most unexpected time. "Why it is so wrong if i want you...?" Shubman asked as his eyes shows nothing but vulnerability. "Because what you want is impossible!....we can't, we can never, it's a sin..." Ishan replied while sobbing miserably. "Is it because we both are boys?" Shubman asked as he stepped closer to trembling boy. To which ishan shook his head as his whole body trembled because of crying so hard. "You clearly now WHY..." He replied before running away from there while wiping his tears. Shubman stare at his retreating back before kneeling down on floor as he let out a heart wrenching scream. "Is it my fault that i fell for you, baby?! What Pathetic game are you playing with me god?!" Shubman let out a chuckle of self mockery as tears continue falling from his eyes. •••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• this book is a work of imagination. so please dont feel offended as I don't own any characters. Let's hope this book don't get deleted. Finger crossed 🤞.

Hate is the New Love by coffeeisloveeeeeeee

"Not happy to see me, Ishan?" Shubman chuckled and Ishan wished he could punch him in the stomach. "Seeing your face is the last thing I want in my life." Ishan spat glaring at the boy with fire in his eyes. He sees an expression flicker over the other's face, which is quickly covered by a smirk. "Now that's rude sweetie." Shubman chuckles bitterly and Ishan wants nothing more than to punch his stupid face into the ground but somehow, he can't. "Don't call me that." Ishan almost shouts, his chest heaving up and down from all the anger. They both stare at each other, none of them backing down. . . . . . . Two people who used to be best friends, can't seem to stand in the same room now. What changed? Is it just hate? Or is it love? Read and find out

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"𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞'𝐬 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐟𝐮𝐜𝐤 𝐲𝐨𝐮, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐢𝐭'𝐬 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐀𝐫𝐡𝐚𝐚𝐧 𝐌𝐚𝐥𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐫𝐚." He said in a dominating manner. "𝐀𝐫𝐡𝐚𝐚𝐧... 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐦𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐨𝐨 𝐝𝐚𝐦𝐧 𝐡𝐨𝐭." He chuckled hearing her words. It was love. Seranity. Obsession. For him she was the sunshine in his sinful darkness. For her he was the divine future hovering her dark past. But both of them have their own dark secrets. Secrets that could burn them alive. Secrets that could ruin everything they've bulit. How will they navigate their love between uncertain feelings and tangled secrets. A boy who never loved and A girl who never got loved. ✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ: 6 years later "My love for you have burnt away long before, Mr. Arhaan Malhotra. The only thing I feel for you is hate. Raging hate. And remember, Srithika Raichand never bows. Especially not infront of you." She stated looking fiercely in his eyes. "Srithika Arhaan Malhotra. Don't forget the fact that you're my wife." His face gleamed with the trust that he'll win her back. "That ended the time I signed those divorce papers you wanted and gave them to you." Her eyes flamed rage. Rage that could consume them and ruin them. "Did you really think that we're seperated. Tsk Tsk, you're wrong wifey. Our marriage never ended and it'll never end." His smirk didn't fade as he pressed her into his body and traced her jawline with his lips. "Don't act like you own me." She hissed at him. "Oh. Make no mistake. You're mine and that's fucking final. Welcome back. Mrs. Srithika Arhaan Malhotra." They both want each other back. But they're tangled in the hate that has consumed them.

Did You Know Me? (Shubman Gill x Ishan Kishan) by shubman_writes

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REGRET by butterfly_moon_3

shubman:- i-i am s-sorry Ishu.. please wake up... Rohit:- I didn't expect this from you Mr.gill ... virat :- I don't wanna see your face , please get out from here ...... __________ Ishan :- I hate you shubman , please get out from my life. shubman:- as your wish my love .... (this is my first ishman FF , hope you guys will like it, peep into the story to know further . ) Top:- shubman bottom:- Ishan

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Obsession

DARK ROMANCE "Sir, I am in a dire need of loan. Its very important, my friends life is at stake. I assure you I'll try my best to return the loan asap." She breathlessly said it all. Her eyes were filled with hope and expectations. He was her last hope. "Miss Sheharzaad," Shehryaar said, while standing up from his chair causing her to instantly stand up. "Yes sir" she replied, her voice troublesome yet confident. He walked towards the other side of the table and sat on the chair parallel to her. "Keep sitting, please." He said, like a gentleman and she sat down. She tightly held her hands together. A life could be saved by his single yes. "Sir please," she pleaded. "I agree. You can have the loan, but I have a condition." "I agree to your every condition sir" she replied with a little smile of victory on her face. "Think before you speak, Miss Sheharzaad." "I trust you." "I want a one night stand with you." He dropped the bomb. ............ "Every women is nothing but a whore and you're also one of them." He said making her wriggling double against the ropes, which tied her. "You're wrong." She replied with a sheer determination in her eyes. He harshly gripped held her chin and bobbed her head up towards him. "Oh, I'll prove it to you then." He spoke with an immense intensity and a promise in his eyes. "You'll now serve me as my personal escort, Sheharzaad." He declared and threaded his fingers into her silky locks, pasting his lips on hers, her brutally. He didn't trust womankind and she was a strong woman. He wanted shatter and break her into pieces so he could satisfy himself.