SiN & Salvation (Sequel Of SilK & SiN)
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Mira
The life I thought awaited me in London was nothing but an illusion I clung to. My dreams, my freedom, my innocence-all shattered beneath his shadow. Zach Arthur holds the reins of my life with hands that never loosen, granting me only the illusion of choice as a means of survival. Trapped in the gilded cage of Ravenshade, I breathe, I exist... but I do not live. The dream my Ammi and I once shared lies in ruins. The only desire left burning in me now is escape.
Zach
She was never meant to be in my plans. A man like me-who has only ever known the thrill of breaking fragile things-should never have held her so close. Yet here she is... my little flame. I have killed for her, not to save her, but to keep her mine. Without her, there is no life. Let her call me a monster; I will wear the name if it keeps her in my grasp. Because letting her go would be the truest monstrosity. She doesn't know it yet, but one day she will no longer resist. One day she will crave me as fiercely as I crave her. And that day is inevitable.
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Dom
Shit's crazy. One day, you're an innocent, good little girl. You are having the perfect life without problems. The next day, you become curious. Yay. The day after that, your curiosity leads you to getting fucked by a criminal. Double yay. The day, even after that, that criminal turns out to be a lunatic psychopath. And he's also the lethal hier, the son of the most wanted mafia in the world. You signed a contract with him. And now you can't run away. Triple yay. +16
𝐃𝐞𝐯𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲 𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐫𝐞 | 𝟏𝟖+
◇ 𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐎𝐧𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐂𝐫𝐢𝐦𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐬 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 ◇ 𝐃𝐞𝐯𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲 𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐫𝐞 - ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴛʜᴇ ʟɪɴᴇ ʙᴇᴛᴡᴇᴇɴ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴘᴏꜱᴇꜱꜱɪᴏɴ ʙʟᴜʀᴇꜱ ʟᴇᴀᴠɪɴɢ - ᴏʙꜱᴇꜱꜱɪᴏɴ, ᴅᴇꜱᴛʀᴜᴄᴛɪᴏɴ ᴀɴᴅ ᴅᴇꜱɪʀᴇꜱ. 𝐀𝐚𝐝𝐡𝐲𝐚 𝐁𝐢𝐫𝐥𝐚 (24) - A woman carved by the gods. Midnight-black hair, soft eyes, porcelain skin, full pink lips, and lashes that veil the shadows of her past. Behind that tender smile lies a girl who ran-from India, from her family, from everything she once knew-just to escape one name: Ranbeer Malhotra. The monster who turned her life into hell. She fled to NYC, seeking peace in a foreign land. She blooms as one of the bestest fashion designers in the country. 𝐍𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐕𝐨𝐥𝐤𝐨𝐯 (31) - A man who doesn't ask for attention. He commands it. With a presence that chills bones, he's one of Russia's most feared business tycoons-and the sole heir to the Russian Mafia. Born and raised in blood, gore, violence, dominance raised in violence, he never knew what love felt like. But as they say- " 𝐅𝐨𝐫 𝐎𝐧𝐜𝐞, 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐟𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐲 " So why wouldn't he? But love asks for sacrifice, for letting go. Would he? A big, Fucking NO. Letting go doesn't exist in his world. Not when it comes to what's his. And Aadhya? She's more than his. She's in his veins. His obsession. His 𝐁𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐲. But after 1 year and 5 months of fierce love, she disappeared-no goodbye, no clue, only a note. Would that satisfy her beast?? Hell NO. It wasn't someone else. It was him, Someone watching from the dark. Jealous. Cruel. Silent. Burning It was him- Mr. Shadow.
𝐆𝐚𝐮𝐫𝐢 : 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐫𝐞
Gauri Sharma, a 23-year-old orphan and single mother, lives a quiet, grounded life in Delhi with her 4-year-old daughter, Manya - her entire world wrapped in tiny hands and innocent smiles. Gauri doesn't know who Manya's father is, and she's long stopped trying to chase the past. All she wants is a peaceful life for her daughter and herself. But peace is shattered the day she steps into the dazzling chaos of her best friend Vaani's high-profile wedding. There, she crosses paths with Reyansh Malhotra - a 30-year-old billionaire CEO, a man cloaked in power, pride, and shadows. Reyansh doesn't believe in love. He doesn't care for innocence. But the moment he sees Gauri, and then hears the soft giggles of little Manya, something in him begins to shift. Drawn to both mother and daughter with an intensity he can't explain, Reyansh finds himself pulled into a dangerous game of obsession, desire, and buried truths. Manya's sweet affection touches a part of him he thought long dead... and Gauri's warmth begins to melt walls built over years. But love never comes easy - especially when secrets, scars, and silent enemies threaten to destroy everything. He was meant to rule empires. But a woman and her daughter might just conquer his soul.Concluída
Fascinated
"I thought you really liked me." She whispered with moist hazel eyes and despair. His heart spasmed at the view, seeing how hurt she is. For a moment or two his steal gray eyes filled with solicitude for her which he immediately brushed off as his ego and self-esteem overpowered his mind. He chuckled softly taking slow predatory steps towards her. "Oh darling! I never thought you to be this immature. I just manipulated you to think that way. Only thing I feel for you is lust and vengeance." With smirk on his face he approached her slowly yet in long strides. She stepped back with fear written all over her face till her back hit the wall.Concluída
𝐂𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐧 𝐂𝐫𝐢𝐦𝐬𝐨𝐧 | 𝟏𝟖+
𝐀𝐙𝐑𝐀𝐀𝐐 × 𝐙𝐈𝐘𝐀 | 𝟐𝟗 × 𝟐𝟎 He is lethal, ruthless and carved by years of revenge fire. She is chaos wrapped in silk and heels, very much aware of the ruin she is a part of. Hating each other to their cores, then why do their kisses feel like an eruption? Will his revenge burn her or is his Jaan worth more? - She shoved him back, defiance burning in her veins. His laugh was low, dangerous. He raised the gun, eyes blazing into hers... "Congratulations, Ziya. Your rebellion just earned you a husband." ────────── Where obsession meets resistance and revenge. This story is not for the weak hearts... 𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 | 𝐓𝐡𝐫𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐫 | 𝐌𝐲𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐲
Ziyah : His Haunted Heart
"No jay.. you can't.." His expression darkens at her words. He drops his hand from her cheek and takes a step back, the knife still clutched in his hand. "He took something from me that I can never get back, angel. Something precious." His voice is filled with a quiet, seething rage. He steps closer again, his eyes flashing with an intense obsession. "He took you away from me. He made sure our families were enemies. I can't forgive that." "I didn't want to marry Liam my dad.." Her voice breaks. His expression softens for a moment, his thumb unconsciously brushing over her lips. "Shh, I know. You never wanted Liam. You wanted me. Your dad forced this engagement on you just to keep us apart." His grip on her throat tightens slightly as he leans down, his voice barely a whisper. "And now, you're engaged to Liam. The thought of you with him... it makes me fucking insane." His eyes burn with a possessive intensity. "I can't let that happen, angel." "I'm sorry..." She whispers, her voice low and quiet afraid. scared. His expression cracks, revealing a deep vulnerability beneath the madness and obsession. "Don't apologize. You have nothing to be sorry for." His thumb strokes her pulse point as he closes his eyes briefly. "I'm the one who should be sorry... for what I'm about to do." Tropes: Emo x Softie. Obsessed psycho Mafia x Innocent Collage student. Enemies to lovers. Obsessive Love/Possessive Hero. Captor/Captive. Damaged Heroine/ SurvivorHeroine. Forced Proximity. Morally Gary Hero. Beauty and the beast. Touch her and die. Dark protector x Quiet beauty. ⚠️ This story contains mature and dark themes including obsession, emotional manipulation, murder, psychological trauma, kidnapping, toxic relationships, blurred consent, violence, and morally gray characters. This is a work of fiction. It does not romanticize abuse, but explores flawed characters in dark, extreme situations. Please read responsibly, and protect your peace. 💔Concluída
His sinful Obsession
A devil with no weakness found his desire to live with his angel. An angel brutally trapped with the devil's obsession. Can she ever escape his sinful rapture or forever be caged here? . . This book is a work of fiction intended for mature audiences. It contains dark themes, including possessiveness, manipulation, morally gray characters, psychological tension, and intense emotional conflicts. Reader discretion is advised. This also includes triggering content smut, dubious sex, abuse, toxic and obsessive love. The male lead is obsessed and can go to any extent to possess the female lead, any extent means any extent. And here it is not about woman empowerment and don't preach about it here. It is a dark fiction and expect it like that. If you are sensitive to such themes, please proceed with caution. All characters, events, and places depicted in this book are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or real events is purely coincidental. This book is protected under copyright law. No part of this work may be copied, reproduced, stored, or transmitted in any form or by any means, electronic or mechanical, without the explicit written permission of the author. This includes, but is not limited to, sharing on social media, AI-generated reproductions, translations, and adaptations. Plagiarism is strictly prohibited and will be subject to legal action. If you come across unauthorized distribution of this work, please report it immediately. This book is meant for entertainment purposes only and does not promote or glorify any harmful behavior. The actions and decisions of the characters are not meant to be seen as a reflection of real-life morality. Readers are encouraged to separate fiction from reality. By continuing to read, you acknowledge and accept the terms of this disclaimer.
accidentally yours season2
You're my solace, my salvation. And I'll do whatever it takes to make you happy. Even if I have to break you first, I'll piece you back together with my own hands. Even if it costs me everything... even if it costs me my life." -------------------- "Run, Akshaya. Run!" I whispered to myself, my breath ragged, legs trembling as I pushed harder. "If you stop now, it's over. You'll never be the same again. They all betrayed you. He betrayed you. He's been playing with you-your feelings, your trust. Don't look back. Just go!" I reached the bus station, my chest heaving. Without thinking, I stumbled into the first bus I saw, collapsing into a seat as it started moving. My head fell against the window, the weight of everything crushing me. Fear and exhaustion pulled me into restless sleep. But it didn't last long. A sudden halt jolted me awake. My eyes fluttered open, heart pounding as I looked around. The bus was empty. A chill crawled down my spine. Something wasn't right. And then I saw him. He stepped onto the bus, his dark eyes locking onto mine immediately. A slow, knowing smirk played on his lips. "Enjoy your little escape, wildcat?" His voice was calm, mocking, as he moved closer. My heart raced, and I pressed myself against the seat. "Stay away from me," I said, trying to keep my voice steady. His smirk deepened, his steps deliberate. "Stay away? After all this effort, you think I'll let you go?" He stopped just inches from me, towering over me. "You don't get it, do you? You can run all you want, but you'll never escape me. Dive in to the story to know what happens next..... #slowburn #obsession #possesive #forced marriage #grumpy x sunshine.Concluída
Vows Of Obsession
Kiara was never the kind of girl who fell for heroes. While others swooned over noble gestures and soft-spoken love interests, she craved something darker - obsession that burned, love that claimed, men who didn't ask for hearts but took them. Her favorite was Reyansh: the ruthless, broken anti-hero of a tragic romance novel who died before he could win the woman he was obsessed with. But when Kiara wakes up in the body of Arina - the wrong woman Reyansh mistakenly married - she finds herself inside the very story she once devoured. Only now, she's not reading it. She's living it. And this time, she won't watch the villain lose. Because Kiara doesn't want to fix the story. She wants to break it. Twist it. Own it. And if she plays her part right... Reyansh won't just love her. He'll never survive without her. --- Reyansh's eyes glinted with a dangerous fire. "It doesn't matter who you are... or what you think. You're mine. You can't leave me, and no one-not even you-can ever take yourself away from me." Arina's chest tightened, a shiver running through her. "You can't... cage me, Reyansh." A cold softness edged his voice, low and unrelenting. "Then let me show you. One chance. I only love you... but if I'm right, I'll never let you go. Ever." Her voice trembled. "I... I don't have a choice, do I?" He didn't answer. He pulled her close, his arms unyielding. She rested against him, a fleeting, secret smile on her lips-one he could never see. And in the silence, Reyansh's obsession darkened, twisting quietly into something inescapable: once he had her, no one-not even life itself-would ever take her away.
The Obsessive Hearts | 18+
She wasn't supposed to want him but in her world, resistance turned out to be a luxury seemingly difficult to afford, even for her. Ritika Sharma doesn't do obsession. She does control, precision, the kind of ambition that leaves no room for anything soft. He was supposed to be just a name in a newspaper. A face on a screen. A passing fascination she could put aside and forget. She couldn't. What begins as watching becomes wanting. What becomes wanting becomes something darker - a pull with no clean name, no logical end, no off switch she can find no matter how hard she looks. And Mahir Singhania, with his quiet eyes and quieter secrets, doesn't seem to mind at all. But when secrets slip, boundaries blur and love and ruin start to look identical - wanting him may be the most reckless thing Ritika has ever done. Because some hearts are too fierce to be held. They need claim. They need worship. Some love heals. Some destroys. Theirs does both. They found each other. Now they have to survive each other.
Shit's crazy. One day, you're an innocent, good little girl. You are having the perfect life without problems. The next day, you become curious. Yay. The day after that, your curiosity leads you to getting fucked by a criminal. Double yay. The day, even after that, that criminal turns out to be a lunatic psychopath. And he's also the lethal hier, the son of the most wanted mafia in the world. You signed a contract with him. And now you can't run away. Triple yay. +16
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