His bride ran away before midnight. Humiliated, furious, and one drink away from losing control, CEO... never expected comfort from the last person he wanted to see again-his school rival. The same rival who secretly spent years obsessed with him. Now, somewhere between revenge, desire, and dangerous truths, hate starts feeling disturbingly close to possession. And the worst part? Midnight already passed.

A commander has lived apart from the husband he deeply loves while his partner worked abroad on a project. Their loving marriage remained strong despite the distance. Until one unexpected day, he finds his husband in a place where he never imagined. Caught between the duty he has sworn to fulfill and the love he has waited years to reclaim. Now standing here, he must choose between his duty and his husband. Tropes Military x Founder Stubborn x Mature Seductive x Wilder Possessive, Obsessive x Caring First Sight Love x After proposal Love Powerful Top x Powerful Bottom Sunshine x Grumpy

One wants him and another wants revenge. What happens when revenge meets obsession. "You are the killer of my father" he said in anger. His fear was soon replaced by anger. "Yes you are the one who killed my father and I came here for revenge not to work in your office but my plan went wrong" He again said making me loosen my grip on his hands which were pinned by me. "I am sorry, love, I don't know who is your father. I know I killed many persons but please forgive me. I love you , i love you very much " I said in a desperate voice. But he punched me and say " what did you say love, I fucking hate you. I will kill myself rather than becoming yours. But the moment he talked about killing himself, my jaw tightened and I immediately grabbed his jaw and say " Say one more word and you will not be able to walk for whole damn month and believe me sweetheart when I am being soft then I am soft but when I will be hard you will be badly crying so don't test my patience" . After saying this, I pulled him into my arms and carried him on my shoulders, he kept struggling but there is no way he can escape me now. I want to make things right. I could not let things be ruined because of past. Rudransh X Ayan Mafia X Employee Grumpy X Sunshine Obsession X Revenge "Enemies to lovers " Hii kookies 🫠 ➡️ "This is my first story, so please don't be too hard on me. 🫣"

The country belongs to the Brars. Everybody fears their power. For fifty years, one family has ruled India with blood on its hands and the nation beneath its heel. Away from it all, Kyan has spent his whole life surviving by staying invisible until one reckless night places him directly against the dictator's son The face of a regime. And the beginning of a madness he would never outrun.

𝑯𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒂 𝑺𝒂𝒊𝒏𝒕, with heavenly lips. 𝑯𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝑺𝒊𝒏𝒏𝒆𝒓, with a devilish kiss. Swastik is a Saint, with lips that whisper heavenly promises. Soft and gentle, they curve into a warm smile capable of calming even the most troubled soul. Atharvaa, however, is a Sinner. Where Swastik brings peace, Atharvaa brings chaos. His presence carries a dangerous intensity, turning every moment between them into a battle between temptation and restraint. One feels like heaven. The other feels like a beautiful mistake. A Saint and a Sinner-two opposites destined to collide. Together, they embody the eternal conflict between light and darkness, virtue and vice. Their lips, a battleground where heaven and hell clash, leaving one to wonder: WILL LOVE REDEEM OR CORRUPT?"

It's a BL Love story with a little bit of darkness inside 💠 ( It's My Original Work Not A Fanfiction) _________________________________________ A marriage he couldn't remember, a person he couldn't place in his mind, and an unspoken bond that would shackle him in ways he never imagined. His indifference to love was shattered in one reckless moment, and suddenly, he was caught in a web of obsession that was slowly suffocating him. •••••••• "You think you can run away from me?" The voice was dark, dripping with menace. The man moved closer, his breath hot against Vishal's ear. "After everything that happened that night in that hotel... you're dreaming." Vishal barely had time to react before he was slammed against the wall, the impact stunning him. His breath hitched, but the man's gaze never wavered-intense, unwavering, as if he owned him completely. His hands gripped Vishal's wrists, pinning him in place. Vishal struggled, but the man was relentless. The cold, calculating intensity in his eyes sent a shiver down Vishal's spine. His will to resist was slipping away, crushed under the weight of the promise in the man's voice. The man's lips brushed against his ear, a final whisper that made Vishal's blood run cold. "I won't divorce you. Not in this life. Not in any other life." ( Coming soon ) ___ Boxer/Doctor X Russian Mafia Enemies To Lovers Contract Marriage Drama x Humour Revenge Sunshine meets Mr Grumpy Possessive lover Bl ( Boy's love)

𝗞𝗮𝗵𝗮𝗻 𝗣𝗮𝗻𝘁 has always believed Neelkanth Rawat is nothing more than his best friend. The possessive bastard who gets jealous too easily. The hothead who starts fights over nothing. The boy who's always somewhere behind him. Kahan has never asked why. He thinks it's childish. For he doesn't know how far that quiet, childish possessiveness can go. That he was 𝗵𝗶𝘀. Even if it 𝙠𝙞𝙡𝙡𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙢 𝙗𝙤𝙩𝙝.

Top Ratings : #1 bottom ( 15.04.2026) #6 bl ( 25.04.2026 ) #3 top ( 16.05.2026) #3 loveislove ( 17.05.2026 ) #1 British ( 26.05.2026) #1 loveislove ( 31.05.2026 ) "I hate you," he said...his voice trembling with fury. "I hate your voice. I hate the very sound of your breathing." Before he could walk away, fingers curled around his collar, slamming him against the wall. A whisper followed...low, dangerous, and sealed like a dark promise. "It isn't hatred," he murmured. "It's love. Whether you accept it or not." "Lies," came the broken reply. "Everything you've said is a lie." "Yes, I lied," he admitted calmly. "And I'll lie again if I have to. I'll do anything....but I will never let you walk away from me." The cold sting of a syringe pressed into his skin. ~~~~●●●●~~~~~●●●●~~~~~~~~●●●●~~~~~●●●~~ Agniv Mehra, a 24-year-old Indian student, arrives in New York carrying ambition, rebellion, and a past he refuses to speak about. He doesn't follow orders. He never has. Karen Craves, a 32-year-old British professor, is authority personified-controlled, commanding, and dangerously unreadable. Everyone listens to him. Everyone obeys. Except Agniv. Two men.Two secrets. One Line should never meant to be crossed When stubborn defiance collides with ruthless obsession, boundaries blur, lies deepen, and control becomes addictive. Is this love...or something far more merciless? And when the truth finally surfaces... will either of them survive it? Tropes & Themes ●Top Student × Bottom Professor ●Dark Academia ●Power Play ●Age Gap (8 years) ●Mild BDSM ●Lies & Manipulation ●Good Boy Kink ●Indian × British ●Hidden Identities ●Obsession vs Control