THE RATHORE OBSESSION
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"I didn't choose to love you. I just... can't exist without you."
"I'll give you lots of money. Spend a night with me."
"Never. I will never let you go."
"I want you to marry me."
She said no.
He threatened her brother.
He kissed her without permission.
He made her bleed-and then cut his own arm to feel her pain.
"I'm a monster. But you're mine."
She wears his sindoor. His mangalsutra. His name.
She never wanted any of it.
"I hate you," she whispers.
"I know," he says, weeping at her feet. "But I'll spend my whole life making you love me."
"Don't you feel shame?"
"I only feel you."
A village girl with dreams of becoming a teacher.
A ruthless heir who has never been told no.
A marriage built on obsession, fear, and a love so dark it destroys everything it touches.
He calls her his queen.
She calls him her cage.
"You can force me to marry you. You can force me to wear your sindoor. But you can never force me to love you."
"Watch me, sweetheart. I have forever."
VEER RATHORE doesn't love. He possesses.
ANANYA doesn't surrender.
One temple. One glance. One obsession that will burn the world.
"If you take off that bangle,ready to see your brother loses his hands."
"If you try to leave, I will find you."
"If I can't have you... I will die. And my family will make sure yours dies with me."
💀 Dark Romance | Obsessive Hero | Forced Marriage | Possessive Love
⚠️ He's not the prince. He's the beast who burned the fairy tale.
"You are my heart. And a man can't live without his heart."
"I will never love you."
"Then I will spend forever being worthy of you."
"You're a monster."
"I'm YOUR monster, sweetheart."
"If one drop of his blood falls, I will paint your village with your family's blood."
"He grabbed her so hard her bangles broke. She bled. So he cut his own arm to feel her pain."
" Sweetheart, You Are Mine"
dark Indian romance where love isn't given. It's taken. And once he's seen her face, he will never look away.
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DhRupa |18+
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" I won't marry you! ...Ge..t out of here!" I screamed in fear. my voice breaking. Ammi grabbed my hand, her grip tight with desperation. "Stop! Don't say anything! He will hurt you bacha!" But I wasn't listening with trembling hands, I picked up a small mirror from the table and throw it at him, everyone's eyes widened. "Leave you monster!!!" Shiva dodged it effortlessly, mirror shattered at his feet, his eyes narrowing. His jaw clenched, He exhaled sharply, his patience snapping, Everyone hold their breath thinking now he's going to hurt me as well. "Shoot her father's leg." "No!" I screamed, DIG IN TO FIND OUT MORE Do not click on this book if you can't handle senstive content.© Trigger warning ⚠️ rape, abuse, trauma, suicidal behaviour, anger , mention of blood , murder. I don't own any picture. All the photos belong to their rightful owners, only the storyline is mine so please don't copy my story, thank you.Complete
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"𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐢𝐬𝐧'𝐭 𝐝𝐞𝐯𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧-𝐢𝐭'𝐬 𝐝𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐞𝐬𝐜𝐚𝐩𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐧 𝐨𝐩𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧." Karthik and Kunal Thakur are ruthless gangsters, feared by many-but when it comes to their baby sister named Sanyukta; they are nothing but protective, over possesive brothers. Sanyukta is their only weakness: sweet, gentle, and blissfully unaware of the bloody world her brothers rule. But when a priest warns them that their sister won't live past twenty-five unless she marries before twenty-four, desperation grips them. They vow to find her the perfect husband-a decent man far away from the shadows of crime. But time is running out. Enemies begin circling, their sister's innocence becomes a dangerous temptation, and no "good" man is willing to step into their dark, criminal world. In a reckless move, Thakur Brothers abduct a seemingly harmless, poor man and force him into marriage with their sister. After a brutal beating, the innocent weak man agrees. To the Thakur brothers, he is the innocent gentleman they prayed for. But the truth is far darker. The man they dragged into their sister's life is no ordinary groom-he is the ruthless DON of the 'Red Fang' Mafia Organisation. Now questions burn in the shadows: 'Will the innocent Sanyukta accept the truth of the man she married?' 'Will the Brothers accept the groom's real identity or shatter the marriage?' 'How will her protective brothers digest the reality they unknowingly invited into their lives?' And above all... will Don ever let go of the bride who became his obsession the moment he saw her? The Don's Obsession; a slow-burn mafia romance of secrets, deception, and forbidden love. [Mafia Romance/ Age gap/ Sibling/ family/ Forced Proximity/ Forced Marriage/ Slow Burn/ Second Chance/ Opposite Attracts] Thank you ShineeSunshine ♥️
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