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LECTURES 368
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LECTURES 368
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Chapitres 31
Durée 1h 36m

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love mafia mystery obsession possessiveness psycho stalking tall thriller toxic

He ruled the city from a glass tower. She lived quietly in its shadows.

Rayaan fahad Khan-24, cold-blooded, sharp-jawed, and born into Dubai's most feared underworld, never believed in love. He controlled Mumbai's shadows from his Lodha World Tower duplex, ruthless in business, silent in emotion. Until he saw her.

Fatema-20, curvy, clever, and beautifully unaware, is just a psychology student living a normal life. She doesn't know she's already his. Not in words. Not in touch. But in the way he watches. Protects. Waits.

She catches his eye in a rickshaw, her flare pants and crop top dancing with Mumbai's sun. He makes her look just once and that moment brands itself into both of them.

Now, he watches from afar. Quietly. But nothing about rayaan stays quiet forever.

This is not a love story that explodes overnight. It simmers-slowly, possessively, dangerously. With every chapter, Fatema's world will shrink while rayaans obsession deepens.

Because when a mafia man falls for a girl he shouldn't touch-
he doesn't just fall. He claims.Tous Droits Réservés

love mafia mystery obsession possessiveness psycho stalking tall thriller toxic

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Animal(18+), écrit par Chaoswithchai

His hand made its way to my face as I slapped it away,"Please don't touch me....." "Amore,calm down. God has already punished me by making me fall for you. Your tiny tiny mistakes are giving me pain."His voice suddenly changed its tone. It sounded harsh and demanding."I heard that you went to stay in that punk's house?What was his name if I recall?Adarsh right?" I fisted my clothes fiddling them nervously hearing his name from Sultanji's mouth. His eyes were suddenly dark. "Should I kill that boy?What's your relationship with him?" "No plea-" Before I could finish my sentence he placed his finger on my lips."Sssshh............" I broke down into tears,"He is innocent. He has nothing to do with me." I begged but he ignored my pleas. He was rather busy playing with my hairs and touching me. "If he means nothing to you then stop wasting your tears on him princess." He ordered. I didn't mean to sob but it got harder to me as I clasped my mouth with my hand. In a way to stop myself from crying. His hand brushed on my chin before he leaned closer. I panicked at the closeness. His eyes were on my lips. With force I pushed him away. He was startled at my behaviour. "I am not that type of girl. Please stop touching me here and there."I screamed as tears streamed from my eyes. "Only my husband can touch me as he likes not any other man." He was initially shocked at my reaction but then a smirk appeared on his face. I shouldn't have said that. "As you please princess......as I can't resist myself from touching you and you won't give yourself to anyone except your husband,then get ready for the Nikaah." Possessiveness in love, You are a cute lover. Over possessive, You are Mr Jailor. Extreme Possessive, You are nowhere.

Before Her, écrit par AishaN122

Zoya is thrilled. When she finally graduates from college she will get a good job and help her dad with the finances. Coming from a middle class background and being the eldest daughter, that has always been her dream. But what happens when one day, a man she has never met before drops the biggest bomb in her life? What happens to her dreams and her family? What exactly leads to this? Zayan is filthy rich and heartless. Nothing fazes him at all. Everything for him is either a deal for him to get more money or another way to get more money. He's not running out of money, that's just how he has always been. Money gives him power and security and that's all that matters to him. But, what happens when he falls head over heels for someone? What happens when all of a sudden, for the first time in his life, he is questioning himself? What happened to her? Why would he question himself? Can the matters of the heart change the trajectory of our lives? Read to find out!

Deceptive Affections, écrit par viv_world

Someone was standing in front me. The light from the small window illuminated the room a bit. And I saw the face of the person in front of me. It was Reyaan. "Reyaan, wha..." I was unable to finish my sentence as he pinned me against the wall. His one hand was on my waist and another was beside my head. Anger or maybe frustration? clouded his face. "Why are you avoiding me?", he asked in his deep and frustrated voice. "I am not avoiding you", I answered. "Lie", he growled. I tried to speak but he shut me up by lowering his voice further and said, "I will not ask you again. Tell me why are you avoiding me?" Somehow his deep voice managed to make the butterflies in my heart flutter. Before I could say something, I heard my name being called out. I moved my head towards the voice but Reyaan's hand tightened on my waist and I looked up at him "Please let me go. Everyone's looking for me. What if they see us like this?" I pleaded. "Let them, I don't care. It's better if every fucker here knows you are mine.", he said while kissing my neck. This is NOT an arranged marriage. #20 in fake dating. The book will be finished on 28th August 2024, Wednesday. Instagram ID: @thebookholic_club follow for regular updates.

Love Obsession ✓, écrit par happyfairy7

They say first love is never forgotten, but for him, she was not just his first love, but also his last and only love, an obsession he could never let go of. Fardan Shehriyaar, the formidable owner of Shehriyaar Industries and known as the Shadow King in the mafia world, becomes captivated by Faiza Amani. Faiza, disenchanted with life, perhaps because she had never experienced true love, didn't know how to truly live. Fardan's intense passion might offer Faiza a new reason to embrace life, or it might drag her into a darker abyss. Will his love transform Faiza's world for the better, or will it lead to her downfall? Everyone's life holds its own secrets, and when these secrets are unveiled, they have the power to either shatter cherished relationships or mend broken ones. What twists and turns will their story take? Did Fardan truly fall in love with Faiza, or was it just a facade? Was there a hidden motive behind his affection? Thousands of questions arose in Faiza's mind when he suddenly decided to marry her the first time he saw her. Dive Into The Journey From Betrayal And Hatred To Love Obsession. Check Out Roman Urdu/Hindi Version Of This Book: Ishq Junoon. Troupes: Multi Couple Story, Enemies To Lovers, Mafia Boy × Innocent Girl, Stalker, He Fell First And Harder, Age Gap (6years), She Fell First And He Fell Harder, He Fell First And She Fell Harder, Forced Marriage & Second Chance. **Note:** I don't write mature stories. So, if you're expecting explicit romance, kindly reconsider reading this book. I'm an old-school person who appreciates pure, classic romance from the 80's. Follow Me On Instagram: @happyfairy7_

Bound Together, écrit par Everyonehatesmeee__

They say opposites attract. Maybe that's true-but sometimes, attraction feels more like a trap than a blessing. Years ago, a deal was struck between two powerful families in Paris. A bargain meant to shape the future-one sealed with the lives of their grandchildren. A deal no one can escape, not even fate itself. She was an artist, sheltered and untouchable, raised on the blurred edges of forgotten memories. An orphan whose past had been buried in shadows. He was her childhood best friend, torn apart from her by forces neither could control. But obsession never dies. Loss only sharpens it. And now, her past is knocking at her door-dressed in tailored suits, bloodstained loyalty, and a promise he intends to keep. "I could not fathom the feeling when I first saw you again. It was sharp-like glass lodged beneath my skin. Back then, I didn't understand it. But later, much later, I came to know it for what it was. Love. I fell for you as a boy. I fell again when you stepped into my office, unknowing, fragile, still painted in the light you didn't deserve. And I fell hardest when you became mine. Do not mistake me for a good man. I was never that. But even monsters love-and for you, my love was absolute. Obsession dressed as devotion. Devotion dressed as ruin."

The Mafia CEO's Love ♡ (1st Sequel) , écrit par author_shreu_58

Book 1 of Romantic Suspense Series... In a world of crime and deception where safety of a girl child is low, Radhika finds herself at the mercy of Karan, a ruthless Mafia CEO. But as their complicated relationship deepens, Radhika discovers a different side of Karan. Will their love be enough to overcome the darkness of their pasts? ____________________________________________________________________ KARAN SINGHANIA (23 y/o) He is the Main Male Character and has dual personality. He is the CEO of Singhania Organization and a Mafia. He generally of Cold and Rude nature but like others he has a soft spot in his heart. He is a Skilled Fighter and has Arms licence. He is 6 feet 1 inch tall. RADHIKA SHARMA (18 y/o) She is the Main Female Character. A whole package of Simplicity & Shyness. Has a dream to be a Software Engineer but was forced to marry her first husband who abused her. She is 5 feet tall. ____________________________________________________________________ • ✧˖°ʚ Tropes ɞ♡ ~~~ Destiny Age gap Love triangle Organized crime Family dynamics Love at first sight MML and FML with a traumatic past ♡ Read at least first 10 chapters to know about their story and then you decide whether to continue or not. ♡ [ Warning : Mature Content (18+) ] ♡ ⁠~⁠♪ My Insta Id : @elinax412 (⁠◠⁠‿⁠◕⁠) ✧ Thank You ‧₊˚ ☁️⋅♡𓂃 ࣪ ִֶָ☾.

Khaali Raaste, écrit par talesbysoulscribe

She felt it before she saw it-the prickle of eyes on her skin, the unsettling sensation of being watched, even in a crowd. The feeling had started months ago, subtle at first, just a hint of unease that she brushed aside as paranoia. But as days turned into weeks, the sensation grew more intense, more insistent, like a shadow that followed her everywhere. Her friends called her dramatic, her mother worried she was overworking herself. But she knew better. It wasn't just her imagination. He was always there-just out of sight, lurking in the edges of her world, a dark figure woven into the fabric of her life. She caught glimpses of him in reflections, a fleeting silhouette in the corner of her vision. She could feel his presence, a heavy weight pressing on her chest, tightening her breath. He watched her with a hunger that burned in his eyes, an obsession that consumed him. She didn't know his name, didn't know his face, but she could feel the intensity of his gaze even when she was alone. It was a strange sensation, knowing someone wanted her so badly it bordered on madness. Her every move was marked, every breath counted. She was no longer living in a city, but in a cage-a cage he had built, without bars or locks, yet impossible to escape. He had chosen her, marked her as his own, and now there was no turning back. She's his obsession, and he's her obsessive stalker. What she didn't know was why. Why her? Why now? And what would he do if she tried to run? The answer was simple-he would never let her go

𝐂𝐫𝐢𝐦𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐂𝐫𝐨𝐰𝐧, écrit par vedikaawrites

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You Are Mine, Only Mine.✅, écrit par Hotsweetiepie

Beyhadh Story. It is not the same story where Maya is obsessed with Arjun. Everything is reversed in this story. Arjun is obsessed with Maya. Read story till end to know how Arjun will make Maya HIS, only HIS. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- "What are you doing?" Maya whispered, her voice shaking as Arjun turned the lock and slipped the key into his pocket. He stepped toward her slowly. With every step he took, she took one back. "Arjun, please... open the door," she begged. He didn't answer. He just kept coming closer. Finally, her back touched the wall. There was nowhere left to go. Arjun stopped right in front of her. He placed both hands on the wall, caging her in. "Today, Maya," he said in a low voice, "you will finally be mine. Only mine." "Arjun, let me go!" She pushed hard against his chest, but he didn't move. The harder she pushed, the closer he pressed himself to her. His face was so near now. She could feel his hot breath on her skin. She turned her face away, refusing to look at him. He grabbed her chin roughly and forced her to meet his eyes. "Look at me," he ordered. His dark eyes burned into hers. "No more running. No more saying no. Tonight, you belong to me." Before she could scream or fight back, he crushed his lips against hers. She struggled and hands pushing, but his grip only tightened. He kissed her harder, possessive and hungry, like he had waited years for this moment. And in his mind, he had. Because Maya was never just someone he loved. She was his obsession. And tonight, he was going to make sure she never forgot it. She never belonged to anyone else. Only him. Forever.

Vardhaan : Her only Obsession , écrit par roopwrites11

"He was never meant to be hers, but she'll break the world to make it so". ~ ~ Kashvi Sharma ~ ~ She has never begged. She has never known the taste of rejection, the sting of defeat, or the ache of longing-until she saw him. She isn't the kind of woman to fall. She hunts. She takes what she wants, and she never asks twice. But Vardhaan? He is the only thing she has ever truly desired. At 23, she is a name spoken in whispers, the leader of an empire built on blood and power. Beautiful. Ruthless. Unstoppable. A queen who bows to no one. ~ ~ Vardhaan Tripathi ~ ~ A man who isn't meant to be owned. A man who builds empires with a signature and destroys legacies with a whisper. A man who walks through life untouched, uninterested, and immune to the idea of love. At 27, Vardhaan has spent years crafting his empire, turning his wealth into a legacy untouchable by any force. He has been chased by women, feared by men, and respected by those who know he does not play games. ° ° ° And yet, Kashvi is a storm he never saw coming. A woman who doesn't understand the word 'no.' A woman who doesn't just want his love-she demands his soul. "You don't love me, Kashvi." "I don't love, Vardhaan. I claim." What starts as a dangerous obsession turns into a war of control. He refuses. She persists. He resists. She ensnares. She chases, he resists. She controls, he defies. But when the lines blur and Vardhaan starts to fall-will it be love, or will it be war? " Not all love stories are soft. Some are dark. Some are deadly. "

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His hand made its way to my face as I slapped it away,"Please don't touch me....." "Amore,calm down. God has already punished me by making me fall for you. Your tiny tiny mistakes are giving me pain."His voice suddenly changed its tone. It sounded harsh and demanding."I heard that you went to stay in that punk's house?What was his name if I recall?Adarsh right?" I fisted my clothes fiddling them nervously hearing his name from Sultanji's mouth. His eyes were suddenly dark. "Should I kill that boy?What's your relationship with him?" "No plea-" Before I could finish my sentence he placed his finger on my lips."Sssshh............" I broke down into tears,"He is innocent. He has nothing to do with me." I begged but he ignored my pleas. He was rather busy playing with my hairs and touching me. "If he means nothing to you then stop wasting your tears on him princess." He ordered. I didn't mean to sob but it got harder to me as I clasped my mouth with my hand. In a way to stop myself from crying. His hand brushed on my chin before he leaned closer. I panicked at the closeness. His eyes were on my lips. With force I pushed him away. He was startled at my behaviour. "I am not that type of girl. Please stop touching me here and there."I screamed as tears streamed from my eyes. "Only my husband can touch me as he likes not any other man." He was initially shocked at my reaction but then a smirk appeared on his face. I shouldn't have said that. "As you please princess......as I can't resist myself from touching you and you won't give yourself to anyone except your husband,then get ready for the Nikaah." Possessiveness in love, You are a cute lover. Over possessive, You are Mr Jailor. Extreme Possessive, You are nowhere.