"18000000" he said making her eyes widen in horror. "But don't worry I will give you two options." He said softly as if he was talking to a child. "First, you pay me the money. Second, you get married to me." He knew her heart would break but this was the only way to make her stay with him, forever. Alisha and Aayansh were in love with each other but one day something happened and it forced Alisha to leave but now that she is back The Aayansh Malhotra would do anything to make her stay. (This is my first story on wattpad please give it atry and support me. )

"HOW DARE YOU TRY TO SEDUCE ME ?" His hoarse voice echoed throughout the office room, like a warning sign of an impending storm that left everyone shaken. the whole office cabin was a scene of utter disbelief. all the gathered employees were stunned and surprised looking at their boss and the women He was accusing, but a woman he accused was unknown to everyone else, but was 𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐖𝐈𝐅𝐄, whom he had married just recently. She had never even taken fully glance at him before. How could he make such a baseless accusation? It was hollowing her out, making her scream, desperate to tell everyone her identity, but the accusation had her in its grip. The hatred-filled gaze of everyone around her was piercing her like thrones. they were mutely insulting her. It was as if the ground beneath her feet had slipped away, making it difficult for her to stand. Her limbs felt numb, except for her mind, which was racing with one question: 𝐇𝐨𝐰 𝐂𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐀 𝐇𝐮𝐬𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐒𝐭𝐨𝐨𝐩 𝐒𝐨 𝐋𝐨𝐰 𝐀𝐬 𝐓𝐨 𝐀𝐜𝐜𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐎𝐰𝐧 𝐖𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝐎𝐟 𝐒𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐀 𝐇𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 ? ______________ AGASTYA RAJ CEO of raj enterprises, a commanding presence with confidence and self-esteem. The one who decides everything in his life But unaware of destiny decided his future. SHARVANI PAREKH a parentless girl, brought up by his uncle. Remained unloved most of time. Innocent yet timid one. But Destiny always had against her. _____________ In a loveless marriage, fate brought them together, but their hearts remained worlds apart. Sharvani, a tender soul, and Agastya, a commanding presence, were bound by COMPULSION, not desire. Can they find acceptance and love in this FORCED UNION , or will fate continue to conspire against them ?

#1STORY OF TWISTED SERIES. 📍•TWISTED OBSESSION RIYANSH SINGH RAJVANSH, 28 year old,A greek God in form of a man or better say god of hell. He is a underworld mafia boss and CEO of his self made company RAJVANSH INT. AND GROUPS. IF anyone try to double cross him he made sure before death he might felt hell on earth. Have a little brother as his family and deprived of any love from family made him heartless . loss whole family in tragic event except his little brother. he is heavenly handsome , hot and sexy any woman come across him wants to get in his pants but he hate girls touch and he is allergic to girls touch. ANCHAL MEHRA, 25 year old, A very beautiful girl with a innocent face but no one knows what is behind that innocent face. she is a journalist which is known by world but the reality is only she knows. in 25 years she never felt love due to death of her mother while giving birth to her, she felt a very horrible nightmare. she is a cold hearted girl. not believe in love. Let's see what will happen when the whole destiny start to make them one. ---------------------: ) "kiss me and I'll answer u for everything " he said "I'm here for work MR. RAJVANSH " I raised my voice a little but this handsome hunk, shit what the hell are u thinking girl. he replied "and I'm helping u my MALYASHKA" he whisper lowly and sexily shit shit what the hell is wrong with you girl. -------------------------; ) "U will not choose me after knowing my truth"I said while sobbing. "IT'S NOT ME BUT THAT FUCKER WORLD MADE ME THIS" I cried out loud but he cupped my face in his hand and made me look into his dark brown eyes, said "I choose you , I'll choose you again and again. Because it's you my MALYSHKA and other than you no one fucking matters to me" 🪐🪐 Trops :- Mafia × journalist Strong FL× Strong ML Grumpy × Grumpy He fell first but she fell harder Darkromance Touch him\her and die MATURE

Reyansh Malhotra He is all a girl can dream of with good looks to money. He is rude to every one but not to his loves. Girls throws themselves on him but he promised himself that he will never cheat to his love his angel. Samaira She is a girl with broken life. She doesn't believes in love. For her life is just about survival. She is bold and fiesty. She hates herself and her parents. She is a prostitute. Her life is all about spreading her legs for others.

"love can't be forced, love is the oath of affection, care and trust among both sides. love is the purest thing in the world and nothing in this universe is as beyond beautiful as love." →⁠(⁠°⁠ ⁠۝ ⁠°⁠) "You think you can resist me, little rose? You're just a fragile little bird trapped in my web. No matter how hard you struggle, you'll always belong to me." He growled. Title: Aayat: His Ambivalence In a bustling city where power rules, Rajveer Singh Raghuwanshi is a wealthy man with a dark side. He leads the R.Syndicate, a mafia group, and battles with inner demons of anger and instability. But when he encounters Aayat, his world is upended. Rajveer becomes fixated on Aayat from their first meeting, but he bides his time until she turns 21 before revealing his true intentions. When they reunite, Rajveer discovers that Aayat is actually part of the Eastwood family, his family's sworn enemies. Seeking vengeance, he coerces Aayat into marriage, despite her fear and resentment. As their tumultuous relationship unfolds, Aayat grapples with her newfound identity and the dangers it brings, while Rajveer struggles with conflicting emotions towards her. In "Aayat: His ambivalence," dive into a tale where love, revenge, and power collide, and where two souls are entangled in a complex web of dominance and desire. For Rajveer, love is a conquest, a game to be won at any cost. In Rajveer's world, love and hate intertwine, each feeding off the other in a destructive cycle. It's the arrogance of believing he is entitled to dictate every aspect of his partner's life, tearing them down to build them back up in his image. His love is a toxic blend of jealousy and insecurity, manifesting in cruel words and controlling actions. He believed that love can be owned, it can be possessed. He was made this way. Will he ever understand? Read to find.

SEQUEL BOOK (SHORT STORY) Wasn't life meant to be beautiful after the constant darkness, when a girl raised in a brothel has fought her pathway and her demons, wasn't the ending suppose to be happy? When she believed her journey of being Taara from Muqda ended, it will finally be dreamy, but the colours she thought had returned in her life were still stuck on somewhere in the lane, and the block was her denial. Abhiraj was in love, but how much can you abide if the person you keep giving your heart only chooses to stomp on it? How persistent will he be? Two people bounded by strange planning were now bound together otheirre own will but still distance and boundaries neither of them crosses. How will love that is given ever reach the one on the other side, and if the person on the other side will extend her hand willingly?

The moon hung low over the quiet city, casting long shadows over its narrow streets. In the stillness of the night, a figure stood at the edge of the prayer mat, his eyes closed, his lips moving silently in prayer. His heart, however, was far from peace. Zayd had always been a man of discipline, a man of power-his every move calculated, his every word measured. Yet, within the walls of his mind, a storm brewed. A storm that had a name: Noor. She was the kind of woman who didn't demand attention, yet drew it effortlessly. Shy, soft-spoken, with eyes that always seemed to be looking down. But to Zayd, she was more than just an innocent soul. She was his obsession, his temptation-the one thing he could not control. He had watched her from the shadows, unseen, his desire growing like a fire he couldn't extinguish. Noor had always believed in the goodness of others, her faith pure and unwavering. The world had not yet shown her its darker side. But soon, she would learn. She would learn that not all prayers go unanswered, and not all desires can be ignored. As the night deepened, Zayd made a silent vow. He would have her, no matter the cost. Even if it meant dragging her into the depths of his darkness. For in his world, love was not a gift-it was a curse. And Noor was about to find out just how dangerous his love could be. In the silence of his room, the words of his prayer echoed, but this time, they held a different meaning. "Ya Allah, forgive me for what I am about to do."

𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝟏: 𝐉𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐲 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐋𝐔𝐒𝐓 𝐓𝐎 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 .·:*¨༺ ༻¨*:·. "What?" she said, she couldn't believe her ears, that her Kabir ji would say something like that when he had been showering his whole life at her feet. "Kabir ji, if it's about last night, then let's solv..." "I don't want to fucking solve, and you are right I was just attracted to you physically and now that it's over, I don't see the point to be with you" I will never, ever fall. His voice echoed in her ears. "What are you saying? No no, you are lying, I know something is up that's why you are lying, is someone watching us? I'm sure, should I tell Akshu? Yeah, wait-wait, I will tell him" He held her hands and jerked her towards himself, "Your holes are way too fucking loose for me now, I don't care if you are alive or dead in an unnamed road, I don't give a flying fuck, I just wanted to fulfil my desires, and now I am bored with you, you don't make me feel anything when I fuck you, it feels like I am pounding on a sack, I disgust the feeling," .·:*¨༺ ༻¨*:·. 𝐀 𝐣𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐲 𝐭𝐨 𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐜𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫, 𝐢𝐬 𝐥𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐬 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞'𝐬 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞? •MATURE CONTENT•

She stare at her new room, decorated with roses and candles. Oh yeah, my wedding night! She felt like her inner self mocking her and she walked toward the mirror. She stare blankly at her mangalsutra and sindoor. She was very excited for her new life. The groom with whom she was about marry- she liked him too. He was nice man and knew the gentle way to treat her. Unfortunately, someone had to ruin all her dreams in most worst way possible and tie her in a scared bond called marriage. ×-----×----×--- " I ain't any saint. They call me devil but darling, one thing I can assure you that nobody can love you like this devil do..." Probably, he uttered God's name after 20 years and that too as he saw her, his Aadhya who is unfortunately, standing like wall in front of his revenge. He might have thought thousand times before marrying her because she was nothing but his enemy's daughter but, Dev Agnivanshi also had to bow before love. ×----×----×----×--- The story of Aadhya and Dev is just different.

𝑻𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚 𝒇𝒊𝒓𝒔𝒕 𝒑𝒂𝒈𝒆 𝑵𝒐𝒕 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒚 𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒆 𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒔; It started with his love. Will it end with her misery or her love? Not every arrange marriage starts with hate but still it involves P.A.I.N "Don't lie, Amisha. I'm sick of these lies. And if you're so sure that you didn't cheat on me, then fine, let's move on to the next step,prove me you didn't cheated on me" he said, and she frowned in confusion. He realized she didn't understand his intention. "Get intimate with me, tell me that you love me, and I'll believe you. I'll believe that you're telling the truth," he said, or more precisely, made an offer. She couldn't process his words. Her heart broke as she listened to him. Would he only trust her if she offered her body? Was this the basis of their relationship? Did he only want her physically, nothing else? ••••• "Make it a habit, this is our end"- she said in a low voice with her sobs interuppting her words. "No, you and I have no end, darling. We are forever together," he said with a soft smile. "Be in delusion, to spend a minute with you is so difficult; let's forget about forever" she said in a harsh tone and left from there. (The book contains forced proximity)

When she entered his room for the first time and her eyes met with the TV that was mirroring all corners of her home, including the bathrooms, paralysing fear gripped her. All the while, her being watched never crossed her mind because he instilled so much panic that he ensured she couldn't think straight to be able to realise how he knew everything. Including the plan she discussed to nab him. "Oh that! Don't bother. Even your phone is tapped." She shuddered with unyielding nervousness as his hand slid around her waist. Her lips became glued when he came nearer, and he rested his head on her shoulder. "I am not like those men in the films you watched in your childhood. We are married. As my wife, you must fulfil my needs. I don't care whether you love me or not. I won't lie by promising to give you time to settle." "I hate you. And I'd rather chew stones than agree to get close to you." She spitted with immense hatred and tried to break free of his hand, which instead began to roam around her body. . She is Poonam. A renowned surgeon, a philanthropist, a motivator and an inspiration to many. Everyone has dark sides, so does she. A great life she owns in front of the world but behind the curtains, she is the darkest flower. She groves immense dislike to her father's wife, her stepmother, and for that intense hatred, it caused her a great stain to her reputation when she caused the death of the woman who bears her stepmother's name and comes from the same village as her. Love happens with a twist. Can be read as a stand-alone.

Life is twisted for everyone. Every day comes with a new edge, and every night you are left to wonder what turn of events will you face tomorrow. Something similar to the life of Heer and Vivaan. Vivaan Mannan, the man who ruled hearts. Born with no flaws addicted to a daily dose of ego. And thrives only on one thing money. He ain't grateful to have money, money is grateful to have him. A man and woman are fasting every day to have. Heer Batra the perfect definition of the mask. Carries her world where every man craves her. But she isn't that easy. Her fake face can even fool a lie detector. Words that burn down bridges. The most vicious fad yet the calmest of all. When women are dying to have the man of their dreams but the man bears an allergy to marriage, finds himself women to marry on a contract but does not make a contract. When the guy who is ice in fire, gets entangled with a girl, who is flame herself. Will he meltdown or take over the flame, or perhaps there are exactly what they should be for each other?

"Leave me. I want to go home" said Madhu with lot of fear in her eyes while watching a man coming near her. "I said you can't go anywhere.You are mine" said Aarya with a ferrocious eyes moving near her and hold her hands with a strong grip. This is a story of a 15 yrs old girl Madhu, enjoying her life with her family a lot who is suddenly kidnapped by a mafia don Aarya who wants to make her his no matter what. Lets see how she gonna escape from him and she is getting back to her family.

Well read the story at ur risk and i advice you read the triger warnings first cause its a very dark one giving you a body shaking adventure and triggers . ''Little foxy i am the lion who wants to devour each and every piece of your body ,make you scream my name loudly ,scare you so much that even your dreams get converted into my nightmares ,make your petals bleed until they get painted in your own red blood '' VIRAAJ SINGHANIA a man whose one drop of blood could result in erasing your whole race , he is that storm which will left you in your most pitiful state . He is handsome ,brave ,dangerous and scary , plus the indian mafia king whose existence is hidden behind the shining bold name of singhania's ltd. Aarohi sherawat a girl of 24 years old , whose only motive is to earn money no matter the given work is easy or difficult just only for one person . her body carries so many scars that she herself dont have the courage to look at herself. Her life took a huge turn when god made her path crossed with a person she never thought . enjoy the story and support it .

⋆˙⟡ 𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐄𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐞'𝐬 𝐋𝐞𝐠𝐚𝐜𝐲 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 ⋆˙⟡ "Who owns you, Esha?" His eyes turned into the darkest shade of red, he looked so scary. "Aarav you're scaring me!" I whispered shakily. "I don't think you understood my question." He moved dangerously close to me and uttered each word slowly "Who. Owns. you.?" He is not the Aarav I know. I shivered under his touch and murmured "You do." He slapped my cunt over my panties making me gasp "Then why did you let him touch my property?" "It's not what you think." "Oh, Yeah?" and with that, He teared my top off harshly. "Now I'm gonna fuck you until you beg me to stop and you are gonna be a good fucking girl and let me." His voice sounded so aggressive that i got shivers. "Are we clear wife?" I nodded and he spanked my ass hard. "Words." "Yes." My voice barely came out. ੈ✩‧₊˚*ੈ✩‧₊˚ *ੈ✩‧₊˚ They got married for their own benefits. He finds her parent's murderer and in return, she carries his child. but what happens when the clues start showing that he's the culprit? Will she run away like any other person should? or be trapped in his clutch forever. !! Extremely possesive MMC!! !!HIGHLY MATURE CONTENT!! READ AT YOUR OWN DISCRETION!!

I took my seat in the train and took a deep breath. "Every things is ok, Adhya." I said to myself as release a deep breath. "Is it?" a cold voice came from beside me leaving me froze in my seat. I looked at my watch. it's past the time of train departure. I slowly turned to my right and gasped loudly. "Don't worry. It won't move until I say it to." He said as he closed the book he was reading and turned to looked at me, making my heart race. "Y..you... ho..how?" "I told you, wife. You can never get away from me." he looked into my eyes as he said. "Stop. Stop calling me your wife. We are not even married." I gritted. "I make you my real wife, the day you called me your Husband. And about the marriage, its going to happen soon." He smirk. "Now, would you walk or should I carry you.?" "What?" "Carry it is." He said as he swift me up in his arms as he carry me out of the train. I screamed and thrashed but he successfully took me away. Read the story to know more about Adhya and Abhivansh. This story is of my own. Images used in this story is not owned my me. Mature theme!!

#1 in twistsandturns on 29/09/23 𝑨𝒀𝑬𝑺𝑯𝑨 𝑨𝑮𝑵𝑰𝑯𝑶𝑻𝑹𝑰 an Advocate. Fierce. Powerful. Intelligent. Beautiful. Gorgeous. Selfless? No, she's not pathetically selfless. She's selfish. She punishes. She holds grudge. Yet she fights for justice. She fight to serve justice. In order to return the lost respect of a fourteen year old dead and raped girl's parents she encountered the one who became a way to the person she never thought would become the worst nightmare of her life. 𝑹𝑬𝑯𝑨𝑨𝑵 𝑹𝑨𝑱𝑽𝑨𝑵𝑺𝑯 a businessman. No self-made hero. He took over the established family business making it reach new heights. Monotonous. Dominating. Strict. Unforgiving. Handsome. Inherited desired looks of a dream boy from his parents. Ruthless. He make no mistakes serving punishment to the ones wronged him. Legally. In order to save the reputation made by his ancestors in the name of Rajvansh the last thing he wants is to stake it. He would do anything to save it. Anything. And he mean it. They crossed paths. Strategically. That's what they thought but Destiny. Destiny always tends to ruin our plans. So it did. Destiny brought them closer forever But the question is whether these two hot headed young individuals accept it? Will Ayesha let her moral down and let Rehaan do injustice to herself? Will Rehaan bear her unwanted presence? Will they ever find love and care and solace in eachother? Seep in to know the answers. ❤️❤️

I limped towards the kitchen after sending him an email, that I'm on leave today. I couldn't even able to walk properly as I was feeling sore down there, just thinking about what happened yesterday was enough to make me trembling down with fear. He was rough, way too rough. He didn't even mind that I was on my 5th day of my menstrual period. For him it's all about him and his needs. He will never change. My lips wobbled as I cleared my tears as it started to flow down. Entering the kitchen, I took the glass of water gulping it down furiously to calm my racing heartbeat. I took another and another as my throat was itching and hurting with all that screaming. I gasped while keeping the glass in the sink. I won't be going to office today not after his brutality. I don't have enough strength to face him. I just can't... He's an animal and I don't think I can even stay in the same room as him even though he had done this so many times, yesterday he went too far. He crossed his limits and I don't want to see his face. I just hate him so much. As I stood holding the sink, a thought crossed my mind, why life is so cruel to me? What did I do to receive these? Why did I ended up with him? I just want to live normally. I sighed brushing my open hair, thinking about my miserable life. I shook my head, tying my hair in a bun. I turned around to leave the kitchen only to get startled by him. Him? My eyes widened at the realisation as gasped left my mouth in horror at the sight of him. What? He's here. It means... he never left. And the worst part is he's also looking at me with that look on his face. Lust filled eyes. Will he ever leave me alone? ------------------------- ⚠️WARNING: IT CONTAINS ABUSIVE DARK ROMANCE AND FORCED MATURED CONTENT. -------------------------- Highest Rankings:- #1 Random - 26/10/2023 #2 Zaddy- 5/01/2024 #2 Badboy - 26/02/2024 #4 Indian - 26/02/2024 #5 Obsessed - 16/02/2024 DO NOT COPY MY WORK PLEASE!

Independence was her dream. Maya's life has been left to be the unseen extra character in the lives of her brother, she wanted more,and demanded more from life. Intruding in the real world she was ready to take her life by storm, but little did she know whatever was coming next was not much of her anticipation from her new life. Shivaye Kapoor, Sovereignty is what people know him for. Power is what he demand. He play the game of crushing, demolishing is his favorite part. Call him callous; but that's what you will him for. He was everything that needed to destroy something, and he did it with a grin. But will this man who have never turned his path for anyone will go out of track for someone he never thought would become something more then another game? A girl who wanted to build and a guy who likes to break, how will they survive there own kinks? Fate's favorite scheme is game. Destiny loves to fool and lie. Hunt and pry.

"𝐌𝐘 𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒 𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝐎𝐍𝐄" One-year is all it takes for strangers to become deep lovers. One-year contract marriage is all takes to turn attraction into deep desire. 29 year old 𝐑𝐚𝐧𝐯𝐢𝐣𝐚𝐲 𝐊𝐚𝐫𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐚𝐫 a Major in PARA Special forces is going to fall in love for the first time during the rescue mission without knowing that she is his true love but he is so into her. Although he never wants to fall for anyone nor does he want to be loved by anyone until she came into his life. The only problem? His would be wife is his brother's girlfriend. There's nothing worse than being in love with someone you can't have or who belongs to someone else. But if that's true, why can't he stop fantasizing about her? Why the hell can't he stop himself from being madly in love with her? ** 20 year old 𝐊𝐚𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐬𝐡 𝐃𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐤𝐚𝐫 is an aspiring Army surgeon she tries to commit suicide after she has been tortured by terrorists for almost 6 months. She lost her everything when the tragedy happened to her and her life took a drastic turn. Her life tragedies entangled her with Ranvijay who is her ex-boyfriend's elder brother. No Desire to live. No Love. No happiness. When they bumped into each other for the first time they didn't know what fate had decided for them. She doesn't like him because of his aggressiveness and short temper behaviour. He doesn't like her because she is too talkative but deep inside he fell for her for the very first time when his eyes collided with her blue eyes. Their one-year contract marriage starts as physical attraction develops into something much deeper as Ranvijay and Kashish get swept up in the magic of love and passion. But they only have one year, and there are forces outside their control that threaten to rip them apart. Can their relationship survive the identity of love or was it just not meant to be?