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The day I laid my eyes on you, that was the moment I decided that you alone are the "one true love of my life" that can calm my chaos, loneliness , a beautiful thing that have ever happened to me~ Yug We both will protect you from this evil world little one : one is her brother and one is her lover _________________________________ _________________________________ " I'll make sure to suck your cock so hard until you moan my name she whispered in his ears, he choked on his food listening her words .... when are we doing it love " he asked winking at her . " Ahhh ahhh yess dadddyy ... Slow it down it's paining " she muttered panting heavily . " No I won't , you seduced me you wanted my big cock inside your Little cunt .. now bear with it until I leave you " he said in a husky tone . ____________________________________________________________________ Yug and Jaipur's thorne both are waiting for their queen . Will they ever get her ? Rudrakashi Singh a simple girl from Banaras unaware of her true identity ..... Will she ever get to know about real truth? Rudrakashi Singh × Yug Sherawat

Out on an innocent walk through the forest, Isha did not expect any adventures. Yet, two hours later the villagers were forcing her to marry a complete stranger in the village temple. The tall, dark stranger did not utter a single work in his defence. Instead he observed in the ceremony with utmost contempt and a sardonic detachment that stood in sharp contrast with the blood seeping from his head. His expression changed only when it fell on her. His blue-green eyes turned into twin pool of frozen ice, that seemed to cut into her very soul. 'It's not my fault', cries Isha silently. But as it is in the Indian conservative society, Isha gets blamed for it. After her new husband leavers her without even a backward glance, Isha gets blamed for shaming herself and her family. She endures endless insults, lecherous stares and social ostracisazion, for an incident she had no control over. But Isha blames the nameless stranger, her husband, who left her in this mess. Find out what will happen when Isha meets him again. Will she stand up for herself, or will she run.

In the year of 1960s, life in the small village of Aligarh unfolded at a slower pace. Ezan Baig, the name which was feared by the people of Aligarh was all set to get married to his childhood fiancé but- Destiny had some other plan. Ezan's world is turned upside down when he is compelled to marry a girl far younger than him, while his fiancée, waits in the wings. Torn between his past and the overwhelming responsibility thrust upon him, Ezan's anger builds as the lines between duty, betrayal, and passion blur. But Mahika, with her quiet strength and resilience, becomes more than just a reluctant bride-she becomes a puzzle that Ezan can't seem to solve, a woman who refuses to be broken by the circumstances that have trapped her. Join the story of Mahika and Ezan. Who was Mahika? How did they get married? Why did they get married? Will they hide their marriage? What about his fiancé? ¤ "Tumse nikaah karke humnei bohot badi galti kardi. Sab kuch khatam ho gaya! SAB KUCH KHATAM KAR DIYA TUMNEI" Ezan said throwing the flower vase across the room. ⊹₊⋆.˚୨୧⋆.˚₊ ⊹ Updates on: Friday, Saturday, Sunday and Monday ♡Inter-religion love story ♡Age-gap couple ♡Hinglish story ♡Forced Marriage ♡Secret Marriage

Monsters don't hide under the bed anymore....atleast her's didn't. He sleeps with her, beside her, in her bed. They do not have horns and fangs anymore....atleast her's didn't. He was the most beautiful thing she ever saw. They are not all about hating you.....atleast her's wasn't. He loved her... beyond the definition of human love. He loved her more than humanly possible. He loved her a bit too much... Excerpt "Ahh," he pulled her up fisting her hair in his grip. She let out a yelp as her back banged into his jeep. Her eyes were on his, and his was screaming rage. He grabbed her jaw. "Say it again," he said. "I-I will always be y-yours," she repeated. "Say it with my name."I-I am y-yours Shahzain," Sitara said, and he leaned more into her. His grip around her jaw loosened, and his hand cupped her cheek and pulled open her naqab. He rested his forehead on hers. "You are Sitara. You are mine. Just mine...." His lips engulfed her's and his hands traveled to her waist. He pulled her closer to her, eating up the tiniest bit of space they had in between. He gripped his shoulders tightly as a reflex. Just like his eyes, his kiss was dominating too, making every breath of Sitara submit to him.

"From today I own you completely" She looked at him in confusion. His eyes were looking so intense. "From today I'm caging you completely in my life" She got a bit scared. "Rudra...." He placed his index finger on her lips. "You are mine....No matter what happens, I will never let you go away from me.... don't you even dare to think of leaving me....." His voice is reeking of pure possessiveness. "No matter what I do....you are not allowed to leave me....if you ever tried to do that, I will ......" "You what?" She asked this time. "I will punish you brutally...." "You are scaring me" Her voice shook. "You should be scared...You are mine...from today you have to adjust yourself with my feelings..." He hide her face on his chest. "My feelings are dark...I know you are scared...but this is my love...This the way I am..." She closed her eyes. She lost her courage to ask him anything. "Just never try to do anything stupid....when the time will come, I will tell you the truth" She immediately opened her eyes with a jerk. "Never try to investigate....you are not a detective....I will not appreciate this..." Her breathing got hitched on her throat. He knows!! He knows!!! He got down off the bed. Sanjh averted her gaze. He walked towards the washroom with his naked glory. "Who are you?" She finally asked by gathering her courage. He stopped on his track. "Your husband" He walked inside the washroom and slammed the door close.

"i have been sold the dim lights surround me with some sensual music playing in the background, but I have no idea what is going on .the words have blurred .nothings makes sense ." -•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-• Noor , a fierce young girl . she knows how to fight for what she wants . she knows how to differ her emotions but sometimes she goes blank . her life hadn't been a fairytale at all. Her childhood was filled with beatings , taunts and a lot of pain . She always thought what worse could happen now but the worst was yet to come. it was one of those times when fate played a twisted game with her and she crossed paths with him in the most forbidden way. _________________________________ Siddharth Singhania , a cold police officer . The DGP of Delhi . He comes from a family of rich , high ranked military and police officers. He doesn't like to display much emotions in front of others but he is a soft hearted person when it comes to his family . He stays focused on his work and carries all the responsibilities of being the eldest child of the famous Singhania family. He became her blessing and saved her when she needed it the most . But now , years later , he has become the darkness she runs away from because he knows the terrifying secrets of her past. What happens when these two polar opposites are tied in an forced marriage. ? Will Noor ever be able to find love and peace in the tragedies of her life? What happens when slowly the secrets of her life unravel ? P:S: this is not a second chance romance . it is a slow burn and some chapters are short . English is not my first language so there will be some writing mistakes . I am not that great of a writer but I write because I am passionate about it. Enjoy . 🌹

Book 1 of Ranawat Series Opposites attract? Opposites collide.. She didn't trust men. She didn't trust Trust. She lived in pain and had learnt to thrive in it. He was busy being the best. He didn't have time for anyone. Even himself. But under all that calm he was lonely. Both didn't believe in fate. But it was fate that brought them together. They collided like two blackholes and their explosion created the most beautiful symphony of passion and desire. Their love is a storm. The question is - will they wield it or let it destroy their very beings? This is the story of Ishani and Ayansh Tropes: Forced marriage Arranged marriage CEO X CEO Dark romance Cold mmc X Cold fmc Billionaire romance Indian romance

"𝑻𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚 𝒇𝒊𝒓𝒔𝒕 𝒑𝒂𝒈𝒆, 𝑵𝒐𝒕 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒚 𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒆 𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒔" •••• "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. •••• His expression darkened, pain flickering in his eyes. "Kya kami reh gayi thi, Amisha? Sab kuch diya tha tumhe... apna dil tumharee kadmon mein rakha tha. Fir bhi tumne yeh kiya?" His words came out in a choked whisper, his composure slipping. (Was there anything I didn't give you, Amisha? I gave you everything... I placed my heart at your feet. And still, you did this) Tears gathered in his eyes, though he struggled to maintain his demeanor, reminding himself he couldn't afford to be soft. "You're hurting me," she whispered, her voice cracking slightly. His eyes flickered with guilt, but he didn't let go. "And what about the hurt you caused me?I loved you, Amisha. I gave you everything. My heart, my soul... everything. And still, you didn't choose me." Tears welled up in her eyes. "You should have looked into my eyes once, it was always you Vivaan. But your jealousy... your obsession... it's destroying us."

Asfia's gaze lingered on her husband, a man who possessed all the qualities she'd ever dreamt of: tall, handsome, and unfailingly kind-a true gentleman. Yet, beneath his perfect exterior, she sensed a profound sadness, his eyes devoid of light. This was an arranged marriage, she reminded herself, and love couldn't be rushed. He provided for her, granting her every wish, yet an unspoken question lingered-was material comfort enough? Faisal, in his own silent contemplation, had accepted the marriage to Asfia, a recent graduate from a dental college. It had been his parents' wish, and he had gone along with it, almost apathetic to the outcome. His heart, once given entirely to Fiza, had been broken, leaving him emotionally empty. Love had become synonymous with pain, and he harbored no desire to endure such hurt again. "Look at me," Asfia thought, "I'm right here." *** Can a hopeless romantic and a skeptic find love? ***

𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐎𝐧𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 They never thought of being each other's but destiny had another plans. 𝗩𝗜𝗗𝗬𝗨𝗧 𝗦𝗨𝗥𝗬𝗔𝗪𝗔𝗡𝗦𝗛𝗜 is a 27 year old handsome man, who belongs to a Royal family. He is Rude, Arrogant and hates the one who betrayes him. There are only two things he loves. One is his mother and another is his work. Vidyut's name lies under the top ten billionaires of the country. He never thought he would fall for the girl who was nothing but a Replacement of his bride. ✿✿✿ 𝗥𝗢𝗢𝗛 𝗧𝗛𝗔𝗞𝗨𝗥 is a 24 year old beautiful internship Doctor. No one knew the anger and sadness she hid behind her smile. She never received love from her parents which she always dreamt of. She knew her sister wasn't happy with this wedding but the only thing she didn't know was that her life is going to take a 180 degree turn, that she is going to be forced to marry the guy she barely knows. ✿✿✿ Our bodies collided together. Do I regret teasing him? A little big yes, a little no. Even though cold water was falling in our bodies but the way I was feeling hot was something I can't explain. He keeps his hands on both sides of the glass, trapping me in between as I couldn't take my eyes off his abs. "You have no idea-what you have done to me" he whispered against my earlobe and I closed my eyes.