The private dressing suite on the third floor was larger than the entire ground floor of Chandani’s childhood home. Lined with back-lit mirrors, Italian marble pedestals, and rows of glass-fronted wardrobes holding couture sarees, sheer silks, and velvet lehengas, the room smelled intoxicatingly of crushed vanilla beans, amber, and Neil’s signature sandalwood cologne.
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"I will bind you to this bed every night for the rest of our lives if that’s what it takes to keep you."
BOOK 1 - HIS FOREVER OBSESSION BOOK 2 - THE OBEROI TWINS : A ROYAL OBSESSION. Vihaan Rajvansh lost everything the day Ananya Sharma walked out of his life. She was his first love, his weakness, and the only person who ever made the ruthless heir of the Rajvansh Empire feel human. But she left without an explanation. Years later, fate brings her back into his world. Not as his lover… But as his personal assistant. Now Vihaan is the powerful CEO everyone fears — cold, untouchable, and determined to make her pay for the pain she left behind. He tells himself he wants revenge. He tells himself he wants to see her suffer the way he did. But every time she stands near him, every time she hides her tears, every time another man looks at her… His carefully built hatred turns into something far more dangerous. Obsession. Because the truth is… He never stopped loving her. "She was the only woman who could destroy him, and the only woman he wanted to spend forever with." Vihaan doesn't want a second chance. He wants all of her. Her smiles. Her anger. Her love. Her forever. But Ananya is hiding a secret that could change his entire world… A little heartbeat that carries both their souls. A child he never knew existed. Now, between old wounds, undeniable attraction, family secrets, and a love that refuses to die, Vihaan must decide… Will he let revenge destroy the woman he still loves? Or will he fight the whole world to bring his family back? Because for Vihaan Rajvansh, one thing has always been certain: She was his once. She is his now. And he will spend a lifetime proving she will be his forever.
"You think you're walking out of our bed, little scholar? We share an empire, we share our blood, and tonight...
"I will bind you to this bed every night for the rest of our lives if that’s what it takes to keep you."
BOOK 1 - HIS FOREVER OBSESSION BOOK 2 - THE OBEROI TWINS : A ROYAL OBSESSION. Vihaan Rajvansh lost everything the day Ananya Sharma walked out of his life. She was his first love, his weakness, and the only person who ever made the ruthless heir of the Rajvansh Empire feel human. But she left without an explanation. Years later, fate brings her back into his world. Not as his lover… But as his personal assistant. Now Vihaan is the powerful CEO everyone fears — cold, untouchable, and determined to make her pay for the pain she left behind. He tells himself he wants revenge. He tells himself he wants to see her suffer the way he did. But every time she stands near him, every time she hides her tears, every time another man looks at her… His carefully built hatred turns into something far more dangerous. Obsession. Because the truth is… He never stopped loving her. "She was the only woman who could destroy him, and the only woman he wanted to spend forever with." Vihaan doesn't want a second chance. He wants all of her. Her smiles. Her anger. Her love. Her forever. But Ananya is hiding a secret that could change his entire world… A little heartbeat that carries both their souls. A child he never knew existed. Now, between old wounds, undeniable attraction, family secrets, and a love that refuses to die, Vihaan must decide… Will he let revenge destroy the woman he still loves? Or will he fight the whole world to bring his family back? Because for Vihaan Rajvansh, one thing has always been certain: She was his once. She is his now. And he will spend a lifetime proving she will be his forever.
Drop your trope, plot, characters, or wildest scenario in the comments and I’ll turn it into a one-shot💋✨. IN THE BOOK COVER IT'S WRITTEN SUNSHINE_TALES_8 PLEASE IT WILL BE 7 . DON'T MISUNDERSTAND IT.
What happens when you get teleported into your own dark romance novel? 👀 First: you panic. Second: you curse your 2:00 AM self for giving the morally gray villain broad shoulders, dangerous hands, and absolutely zero legal boundaries. My escape plan was foolproof: sneak into the high-society gala as a disposable extra, drop a flash drive to the heroine, and quietly find a way back home. Clean. Invisible. Zero casualties. So how the hell did my heels betray me on slick marble, sending me crashing straight onto the rock-hard chest of Samrat Singh Chauhan? Yes, that Samrat Singh Chauhan. The ruthless, six-foot-two industrial titan whose tragic scars, cold obsession, and homicidal instincts I personally spent months writing on Google Docs. In a state of pure terror, my brain short-circuited. I didn't beg for my life. Instead, my traitorous mouth accidentally whispered the Latin inscription hidden inside his dead mother's vintage watch,a secret literally no living soul in his entire fictional world was supposed to know. I waited for his armed guards to end me. Instead, the unhinged man clamped an iron arm around my waist, grabbed the ballroom microphone, and stared down five hundred stunned elites with dead, terrifying calm. "Tara Kapoor will be my wife." Just like that, the untouchable titan announced to the entire country that the messy, stammering extra in his arms was his bride. Now I’m trapped in his orbit. He thinks I'm a dangerous archivist playing a lethal corporate game. I know every dark vulnerability carved into his body because I'm the one who wrote them. He's an untouchable king who has never let a single human being breach his perimeter. I'm a virgin author who knows exactly how wicked his mind can get. What happens when his suffocating restraint snaps, and the villain I created starts looking at me like I’m his only meal? And more importantly... how do I survive his breathless, filthy possession when I'm the one who forgot to write him a happy ending?
BOOK 1 - HIS FOREVER OBSESSION BOOK 2 - THE OBEROI TWINS : A ROYAL OBSESSION. Vihaan Rajvansh lost everything the day Ananya Sharma walked out of his life. She was his first love, his weakness, and the only person who ever made the ruthless heir of the Rajvansh Empire feel human. But she left without an explanation. Years later, fate brings her back into his world. Not as his lover… But as his personal assistant. Now Vihaan is the powerful CEO everyone fears — cold, untouchable, and determined to make her pay for the pain she left behind. He tells himself he wants revenge. He tells himself he wants to see her suffer the way he did. But every time she stands near him, every time she hides her tears, every time another man looks at her… His carefully built hatred turns into something far more dangerous. Obsession. Because the truth is… He never stopped loving her. "She was the only woman who could destroy him, and the only woman he wanted to spend forever with." Vihaan doesn't want a second chance. He wants all of her. Her smiles. Her anger. Her love. Her forever. But Ananya is hiding a secret that could change his entire world… A little heartbeat that carries both their souls. A child he never knew existed. Now, between old wounds, undeniable attraction, family secrets, and a love that refuses to die, Vihaan must decide… Will he let revenge destroy the woman he still loves? Or will he fight the whole world to bring his family back? Because for Vihaan Rajvansh, one thing has always been certain: She was his once. She is his now. And he will spend a lifetime proving she will be his forever.
BOOK 1 - HIS FOREVER OBSESSION BOOK 2 - THE OBEROI TWINS : A ROYAL OBSESSION. (CAN BE READ AS STANDALONE) What if your perfectly ordinary life suddenly takes a turn and instead of one man, you find yourself caught between two? One looks at her like she's a temptation he was never meant to want. The other looks at her like she's already his. Two identical faces. Two dangerously different men. And one princess who has no idea just how deep their obsession with her will go. What begins with stolen glances, irresistible chemistry, and a game of attraction soon becomes something darker. Because some men don't know how to love without wanting more. More of her time. More of her attention. More of her. And when obsession crosses the line into possession, there may be no turning back. Two twins. One woman. One dangerous question— Who will get her? A story of mystery, obsession, possession & deadly love.
"I spent twenty-three years starving in the dark, Priyal. You’re the only thing that doesn’t burn me and I am not a man who shares." To the world, billionaire cricket icon Vedant Agnihotri is untouchable. Behind closed doors, he is a prisoner to a body that treats female skin like lethal poison. One touch, and his throat closes. Until a catastrophic clinic mix-up ties his legacy to the last person he ever expected. Priyal Ahuja - Desperate, starving, and drowning in debts, Priyal only wanted to save her dying grandmother. Instead, she walks away carrying the heir of a man she's never met. She intends to end it. He intends to stop her. But the second his bare fingers collide with her skin, the universe shatters. No pain. No terror. Only pure, intoxicating relief. She is the impossible exception to twenty-three years of agony. And now that an untouchable predator knows what her touch feels like, the rules of their agreement are dead. He promised her safety and fortune. But what happens when salvation turns into a dark, suffocating obsession? In a penthouse built of glass and secrets, Priyal is about to find out just how dangerous a starving man can be. Tropes: Touch-Starved / "She's the Only Exception" • Accidental Insemination / Pregnancy Trope • Billionaire Athlete x Impoverished FMC • Obsessive Alpha MMC • Forced Proximity • High-Heat Dark Romance Content Warnings (CW): Reader Discretion Advised: Contains explicit and intense sexual content, extreme praise and degradation kink, primal play, dirty talk, somnophilia elements, past trauma/child abuse references, severe touch-aversion themes, and manipulative/obsessive relationship dynamics. Strictly for 21+ readers.
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