Highly mature content A game of revenge, love, hatred and manipulation. #1 in desi love #1 in lonely #1 in adult-content #1 in recommendation #1 in watty #1 in fiction

He was searching for revenge. She was hiding the truth. A mafia boss and a crime journalist cross paths on a rainy night, unaware that their families are connected by a horrifying secret. But when love, betrayal, and revenge collide, their marriage becomes a deadly game where hearts are more dangerous than weapons. A dark romance filled with mystery, obsession, hidden truths, and dangerous love.

#1 book of Royalty series Run.....cherry." let's see how far you can go from me . You think that I'll let you go soo easily after the wait of years and being obsessed with you. He catch her from behind by her waist and trap her between him and car ). He said slowly in her ear, "you made a mistake by running on your own wedding and you get punish for it..... but--- he pause, and slide his hand from her waist to her back where her blouse ends and move close to neck to press a soft kiss there, then speak- .....not here,you will get your punishment on your first night cherry ...under me. Crying while painting my back with your fucking nails and there will be no god to save you from me giving you punishment 'little bird.'"

Akshay Singh Rathore didn't do distractions. At 29, he was India's most feared businessman-CEO of the Rathore Group of Companies and the infamous "Professor Rathore" at Rathore University of Commerce. Students whispered about his stare that could freeze a volcano, his lectures that could make even the most confident crumble. To him, emotions were liabilities. Love? A foolish weakness. His ex had made sure of that. So when she walked into his lecture hall that Monday morning, all sunshine and confidence, his world paused for the first time in years. Parvathi Singhania. The name alone was enough to make his jaw tighten. The Singhanias-the Rathores' oldest rivals in business, politics, and power. Yet there she was, walking in with a soft smile, her ID card swinging, her eyes glowing with that "I can handle anything" energy. Her pink notebook had tiny stars drawn on it. He hated that he noticed. "Miss Singhania," he said, his tone cold as marble. "Interesting choice of university." She smiled, tilting her head slightly. "Why not, Professor Rathore? I like a challenge." The class went silent. Nobody ever talked to him like that. From that day, their paths kept colliding. Boardroom meetings. Business seminars. Late-night strategy competitions at the university. Every encounter was a battle-her warmth versus his frost, her laughter against his silence.

BOOK ONE: FEROCIOUS LOVE CHRONICLES A wedding meant for love... stolen by madness." _______________________________________ Him: "Who deserves punishment, biwi?" Her: (barely audible, heart pounding) "M-me..." Him: (tilting her chin up, voice dark and unwavering) "And where, biwi? On our bed... or in the ashes of the man who dared to crave what's mine?" Her: (whimpering, body trembling) "P-please..." Him: (low chuckle, deadly possessive) "No, biwi. Please what?" He leaned in, his breath a sinful caress against her trembling lips. "Please what, baby? Use your words." "Beg me to break you. Beg me to make you mine-completely-until even your soul moans my name." His grip tightened, his fingers tracing fire down her skin. "Say it-" Her: (shuddering, surrendering) "Yours..." His lips hovered, his voice a dark whisper, laced with devotion and madness. ________________________________________ "You are the prayer my soul has bled for through lifetimes." "The flame my darkness bows before." "The only truth my chaos kneels to." "And now, biwi, you are bound to me-not by fate, not by destiny-by me." This isn't just dominance. This is obsession, possession, destruction, and worship-wrapped in the most sinful kind of love. Get ready to step into a world where love turns lethal, obsession burns wild, and surrender is the only escape.

𓍯𓂃𓏧Book 2 of historical series..ᝰ.ᐟ ❥𝑪𝒉𝒊𝒍𝒅𝒉𝒐𝒐𝒅 𝑬𝒏𝒆𝒎𝒊𝒆𝒔❥ "Don't you have any shame?! You are getting married in few hours and here you are with some other woman." "You are not some other woman! You are mine, my woman!" "No, I'm not. I won't be your secret, your mistress. That's why I've decided, I'm leaving Rajgarh. For good." "Don't you dare! Or I will hunt you down from anywhere in the world" ─── ⋆⋅ ✭ ⋅⋆ ── Abhimanyu Singh Rathore and Kashmira Chauhan were never friends. Childhood rivals, bitter enemies, constantly bickering yet strangely inseparable. But something shattered between them four years ago. No goodbyes, no explanations, just silence. However, fate intervened and united them unexpectedly. Their paths crossed when Kashmira arrived in Rajgarh, his realm. The emotions they had long suppressed began to resurface, complicating their ability to remain apart. ─── ⋆⋅ ✭ ⋅⋆ ── Join me in the journey of Abhimanyu and Kashmira to know if their love can survive or not. Will these enemies ever turn into lovers?

Some stories are written in blood. Some sins are sacred. Aradhya Rathore - orphaned by fate. Raised by her mother's family, yet never truly accepted. She lives in a house full of people... but none she can call her own. Surrounded by tradition, drowned in silence, she learned early that love was a word people used but never meant. Shravansh Thakur - cold, calculating, and dangerously calm. A devout Bhole Nath follower raised with one purpose: to destroy the family that took away the only person he ever loved. He doesn't believe in hearts, only in revenge... until Aradhya is forced into his world. A marriage wrapped in lies. Two souls bound by a past soaked in blood. And a truth waiting to set fire to everything they touch. ______ "I hate you... I hate your presence near me," she whispered, voice trembling, eyes burning with defiance. He stepped in, close enough to taste her breath. "And I hate myself... for loving the way your lips move when you lie to me." ______ Coming soon. A story where love is a weapon, and desire is the sweetest sin. Aradhya: His Sacred Sin - where devotion meets destruction.

Phycopath Killer X Psychiatrist 𓂃˖˳·˖ ִֶָ ⋆𖹭⋆ ִֶָ˖·˳˖𓂃 ִֶָ She studies broken minds. He owns the ones that break the world. Amaira Rai Mehra Sweet, caffeine-fueled, a little clumsy, and a little too sharp for her own good. In her way to become psychiatrist, who believes every mind has a story... even the darkest ones. Ariv Rico Santaro Italian, tattooed, ruthless. A New York syndicate king who doesn't stop for anyone, except the girl who accidentally walked into his chaos. She was supposed to diagnose him. He decided to stay. Doctor and patient. Bunny and her madman. A love story where therapy sessions are dangerous, rules are blurred, and obsession feels a lot like fate. Some minds are meant to be healed. Some were meant to collide. MATURE CONTENT - EROTICA - ROMCOM NOVEL

✯ 𝔗𝔥𝔢 𝔅𝔢𝔤𝔦𝔫𝔫𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔬𝔣 𝔗𝔥𝔞𝔨𝔲𝔯 𝔊𝔢𝔫'𝔰 𝔏𝔬𝔳𝔢 𝔖𝔞𝔤𝔞 - 𝔅𝔬𝔬𝔨 𝔒𝔫𝔢 . . . . . . She is soft-spoken, he is commanding. She is innocent, he is dangerous. She is emotional, he is ruthless She believes in faith, he believes in power... or does he? She is light. He is darkness. She believes in love. He rules with power. But when destiny collides their worlds, will it be war... or love? . . . 𝐍𝐚𝐯𝐲𝐚 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐡 𝐕𝐞𝐫𝐦𝐚 Banaras ki ek MBBS student, 19 saal ki, jiske liye zindagi ka matlab hai - sachchai, imandari aur pyaar. Ek influential political family se aane ke baad bhi uski talash hamesha ek alag pahchan ki rahi hai. Khushmijaz aur azaad rooh wali Navya, Mahadev aur Mata Gauri ki bhakt hai. Uska vishwaas hai ki pyaar se har jang jeeti ja sakti hai. 𝐀𝐛𝐡𝐚𝐲 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐡 𝐓𝐡𝐚𝐤𝐮𝐫 Thakur khandan ka uttaradhikari, sirf 24 saal ki umra mein siyasat ke darbar ka ek shaktishaali naam. Ek politician hi nahi, balki ek successful businessman bhi. Uske liye pyaar ek kamzori hai - asli taqat paisa, power aur control mein hai. Siyasat ke khel mein khauf uska parcham hai, aur jeet uski aadat. Aur phir... Kya hoga jab Do alag duniyaon ke yeh do kirdar ik dusre se takrayenge, jaise taqdeer ne likha ho. Ek taraf pyaar aur aastha... dusri taraf taqat aur siyasat. Kya vo dono ik dusre ko samajh payenge Aur kaise hogi yeh kahani jab ik taraf junoon, control aur virasat hoga aur dusre taraf pyaar, freedom aur Aastha hogi

Dhananjay Reddy is a 34-year-old South Indian mafia and a powerful businessman ruling across Telangana and Andhra Pradesh. His fear is so absolute that people tremble before taking his name, the world calls him only as Mr. Reddy, except his family. He is a devoted follower of Mahakaal. Power, blood and control define his world. There was only one weakness in his life Vaidehi Rao. His college crush and obsession. When Dhananjay was in his final year of college and Vaidehi was a fresher, they fell into a relationship that consumed him completely. He needed her not just to love but to breathe. Then everything shattered Vaidehi married another man. On her wedding night Dhananjay shot her husband right in front of her eyes. Broken and devastated Vaidehi cursed him "The day you fall in love again, that love will be taken away from you right before your eyes Dhananjay Reddy." Dhananjay laughed at fate, he believed he was no longer capable of loving anyone but destiny had other plans. He is forced into marriage with a girl nine years younger than him. Aashiyaana Raj 25- years -old. A North Indian girl-soft-spoken, naive and innocent. She has zero knowledge of South Indian culture, language or traditions. The land, the people, the customs everything about his world is foreign to her. She lost her parents in a tragic accident while she was in the 12th grade and was taken in by her uncle. A devoted follower of Mahakaali, her faith was her only strength until the day her uncle revealed the truth. He had been blackmailed if Aashiyaana did not marry Mr. Reddy their lives would be destroyed and so she said yes. Will Dhananjay Reddy ever love again? Will Vaidehi's curse come true? And what is the real truth behind Vaidehi marriage? Will his family accept Aashiyaana? To find out read the story.