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Bound by obsession

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Parts 31
Time 2h 35m

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She never had a choice.

Aanya had spent her life in a house where love was a foreign concept, where she was nothing more than an inconvenience. She longed for freedom, but instead, she was given a cage-a gilded one, wrapped in vows she never wanted.

Reyansh Singhania. Cold. Ruthless. Powerful. A man who didn't believe in love, yet claimed her as his wife.

Their marriage was nothing more than a contract-an arrangement that benefited everyone but her. To him, she was just a name on paper, a duty he couldn't escape. To her, he was a nightmare in human form.

But she wasn't prepared for his obsession

His sharp gaze followed her every move. His words cut deeper than knives, yet his touch ignited something forbidden. He made it clear-she belonged to him, whether she wanted to or not.

He never promised love. He never promised kindness.

Yet every glance, every possessive grip on her wrist, every stolen moment of tension between them told a different story.

Aanya wanted to hate him. Needed to hate him.

But how do you fight a man who refuses to let you go?

She wasn't his love. She was his obsession.

And now, there was no escaping him.All Rights Reserved

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Veil Of Submission by desidairies

Aradhya's world was nothing like the fairy tales she once dreamed of. She was the wife of THE VIDHARTH SINGH RAJPUT , a name that sent shivers down the spine of even the bravest. The mafia king, the ruler of an empire built on blood and fear, was her husband. To the world, she was envied-luxury draped her existence, her name carried power, and the title of "MRS. VIDHARTH SINGH RAJPUT" made her untouchable. But behind the grand facade, Aradhya lived in a hell she couldn't escape. Every day felt like a cage closing tighter, every breath a reminder of the life she had traded away. The man she called her husband bore nothing but cold hatred for her. His words cut deeper than any wound, his presence was a storm that left her trembling. Yet, to the outside world, she was the queen of his empire-a queen who silently bore the torment of being unloved, unwanted, and misunderstood, a queen to whom her husband doesn't even consider wife. Vidarth, on the other hand, was a man shaped by darkness. Love, compassion, and forgiveness were foreign to him. He is the king who ruled with an iron fist and an unyielding heart, and Aradhya was just another pawn in his game of vengeance and revenge. To him, her existence was a mistake, her presence a constant reminder of everything he despised. But life has a way of turning tables, and destiny often writes its own story. In the shadow of his hatred, Aradhya would find her strength, and in her silent resilience, Vidarth would unknowingly confront the demons of his past. Their story wasn't one of love at first sight or hearts intertwined by choice-it was a tale of fire meeting ice, pain birthing resilience, and two broken souls navigating a world where love was a luxury neither believed they deserved. This is not a love story. This is a war between hate and survival, where one will rise and the other will crumble.

Forbidden Sparks by itsmehaadiya

𝐕𝐀𝐍𝐘𝐀 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐔𝐇𝐀𝐍 has one rule on her first day of high school: stay away from the Malhotras. But when she crosses paths with 𝐑𝐈𝐕𝐀𝐀𝐍 𝐌𝐀𝐋𝐇𝐎𝐓𝐑𝐀 the cold, handsome senior everyone warns her about her heart has other plans. Drawn to his quiet intensity, she can't resist the pull, even though he's the last person her family would ever approve of. As their secret relationship unfolds in stolen moments and hidden smiles Rivaan and Vanya dream of a future that seems impossible. But family rivalries run deep, and when unexpected choices tear them apart, they'll have to confront how much they're willing to sacrifice for love."

HIS INNOCENT SINNER by Taevya369

"You are an animal," she spat at him, realising now she had no escape from him. Her virtue, her innocence..... everything was going to get tormented by this cruel animal in whose arms she was trapped, probably for the rest of her life. Her words widened his grin until he heard those words of hers. "That must be the reason Prerna di escaped from her wedding and never returned because no girl would accept a pathetic monster like you to be her husband," she hissed in pain as he clutched her jaw. "Of course I am a monster, an animal..... that's why she ran away from our wedding, even after I fucking loved her with my everything," pain seared in his enraged eyes. "And your sin is much bigger than hers, but...." She felt him brushing his lips against her moistened cheeks, trembling her more terribly. "You are not fortunate like her because she succeeded in escaping from me but you ....." he grabbed a fist of her hair, welling more tears in her eyes. "No one and nothing would be able to save you from me ever, Aahana Malhotra," he shoved her down on the bed and hovered over her. "You chose to dress up as my bride on your own...." He untied the strings of her blouse. "You chose to get on the altar on your own so...." He completely untied her blouse, freezing her blood in horror. "Now, it my turn to make you accept our marriage on my own tonight, mi esposa," he husked against her mouth and her soul got deprived of every kind of sensation when she felt his lips against hers. . . . . Fate took a vigorous turn when an innocent 18 years old teenager, Aahana Malhotra, got shoved at the altar as a bride of the ruthlessly vicious 27 years old man, Zayansh Singhaniya but why she reached at the altar and why did he marry her when she was never supposed to be his bride in the very first place? Why did he want to hurt her? And most importantly what that innocuous teenage girl had done to that malicious man which had made her... HIS INNOCENT SINNER?

HEAVEN OF DESIRES ✓ by Dharmanandini

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Rose And Thorn I by PixydustXanieeb

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INNOCENCE by illusional__writer

ANANYA : "I can't help but let my heart stumble for his mischievous yet innocent childlike smile." A young girl, hurt deeply by her own family, grows up to become a cold and heart broken woman. Her painful past makes her hard and unfeeling, driving her to pursue power with a heart that has long forgotten warmth. But what happens when she is forced to marry a man who is mentally a child? *********** RIHAAN : "Cinderella said that if you keep on believing, the dreams that you wish will come true." A 26 years old man child who is still unaware of the dark world around him. He is told by his mother that he will soon have a friend who will be with him as a partner. But for how long? Will she be able to give him the love and care he always wished? The heart that is devoid of any warmth, how will it handle the warmth of that childlike heart of his? Will this forced marriage bring any good in the life of the heart broken woman? Dive in to know their cute but troubled life!!

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Aradhya's world was nothing like the fairy tales she once dreamed of. She was the wife of THE VIDHARTH SINGH RAJPUT , a name that sent shivers down the spine of even the bravest. The mafia king, the ruler of an empire built on blood and fear, was her husband. To the world, she was envied-luxury draped her existence, her name carried power, and the title of "MRS. VIDHARTH SINGH RAJPUT" made her untouchable. But behind the grand facade, Aradhya lived in a hell she couldn't escape. Every day felt like a cage closing tighter, every breath a reminder of the life she had traded away. The man she called her husband bore nothing but cold hatred for her. His words cut deeper than any wound, his presence was a storm that left her trembling. Yet, to the outside world, she was the queen of his empire-a queen who silently bore the torment of being unloved, unwanted, and misunderstood, a queen to whom her husband doesn't even consider wife. Vidarth, on the other hand, was a man shaped by darkness. Love, compassion, and forgiveness were foreign to him. He is the king who ruled with an iron fist and an unyielding heart, and Aradhya was just another pawn in his game of vengeance and revenge. To him, her existence was a mistake, her presence a constant reminder of everything he despised. But life has a way of turning tables, and destiny often writes its own story. In the shadow of his hatred, Aradhya would find her strength, and in her silent resilience, Vidarth would unknowingly confront the demons of his past. Their story wasn't one of love at first sight or hearts intertwined by choice-it was a tale of fire meeting ice, pain birthing resilience, and two broken souls navigating a world where love was a luxury neither believed they deserved. This is not a love story. This is a war between hate and survival, where one will rise and the other will crumble.