A sex addicted Sarpanch. An innocent maid. And an obsession neither of them saw coming. What'll happen when the Sarpanch of villages, who's known for his anger issues, cold aura and womaniser nature obsesses over an innocent maid of his haveli? Dive into this novel to know. Join with me on journey of Adhivrit and Sukoon and let's live in the world of my imagination. Imagination meri beyond the imagination hai to thoda sambhal ke haan. ••••••••••••••••• A Mature rated novel which contains explicit intimacy, adult content, abusive and vulgar language and dark sexual theme. Some sort of "chutiyapa" too. Don't continue if you can't tolerate a toxic, obsessive, dominant and a non - virgin male lead. Or if you're not fond of reading submissive/vulnerable female leads. Proceed at your own risk. •As english isn't my first language, there would be lots of grammatical mistakes (ofcourse you know, right?). Feel free to point them out but without making fun of me (nahin to mai rone lagungi). •Hindi dialogues would appear without English translation (bina hindi ke feel nahi ayega. Don't worry I won't write "shakkar pita shree" for *sugar daddy*). °°°°°° Thank you for choosing this book. And best of the luck ise jhelne ke liye. (Gaali mat dena, kyunki naajuk kali hun main).

"I'm not not your captive you say, but neither am I your mother, sister or wife. Then you must tell me why am I here, what is my standing ? Why have you kept me here ? Am I a bargaining chip or like they call me here am I the kings keep ?"

in which the power driven fall. alternatively; when political royalty meets feudal royalty, sparks fly high, and they go far. ⚜️⚜️⚜️⚜️⚜️ Labibah Darab Haakim & Arash Aliyaar They carry their names with the weight of the world. To prove themselves worthy of nature's benevolence. It's just a matter of an arranged marriage, a hunt for the next big tech giant and who the government should fund. Falling in love as the stakes go higher..well that's just the part no one talked about. updates irregular. ©️ qanwritesalot | 2023.

|| त्याग || (tyāgá) • sacrifice • abandonment A queen who wasn't born a princess, a prince who didn't save the damsel in distress and a villain who won. A tale of love; one far from being a love story.

Ammar Khan wasn't supposed to see her. He didn't mean to see her all those years ago. Yet, he did. Like a moth drawn to flame, Ammar fought against his demons. Resisting the urge, to wish that the beautiful woman he saw five years ago. Would one day be his. Aazeen Shahbaz. A beautiful soft spoken woman, finds her life turned upside down, when her husband dies in a car crash. Heart broken, she travels back to the mesmerizing Valley of Hunza, with her broken dreams and ripped soul. But life has other plans for Aazeen, when an unlikely proposal comes to her. Will Aazeen find it in herself to move forward in life? Will Ammar get the woman of his dreams? Will fate bring the two together? Or separate them? A story of Obsession, Love and Betrayal Follow their journey in ' His Unbroken Ties' © All rights reserved. 2016. Your_Amazyn. Amazing Cover by @Zammurad| The Fiction Awards 2017 Winner * This book is not fully edited. It's a rough copy*

❝REVENGE IS A DELICACY BEST SERVED COLD.❞ In which a scorned and cold-hearted wife gets back at her cheating husband by seducing his boss. | UNEDITED | © 2020 - All Rights Reserved.

Hidden Marriage Series #1 Maaysa: An orphan girl who is trying to make it through in this Cruel and Ruthless world without having anyone at her back. A 20 Years old girl who doesn't have a lavish meal to eat, An expansive dresses to wear yet the same girl who wears her Precious smile on her face to make her space in this Selfish world. Baraq Yousofi: A smart man ruling his family business with a sharp mind and Clever Strategies. A man who loves his family like no other. A man for whose Family is the top priority. What will happen when he has to hide something big from his family? What will happen when they both will be tied in a Sacred bond of Marriage? As moreover a Hidden Marriage!? ~*~ Updates would be regular from December.

Fuzail Nasir Osmani 25 years old, He is Unexpressive, Cold, Introvert just a man of few words. Completed his MBA from Cambridge University and just returned from the states to conquer his career. He never had many friends except Aaila. Aaila Basit Qureshi 23 years old, she was happy go lucky and bubbly person once but something happened which made her complete opposite of her once said personality. Rated Mature not due to sexual content.

A DARK ROMANCE ♥︎ The Mafia and His Girl ♥︎ ❦︎ Alessa Romano. A simple girl. She is enchanting, delightful and sweet, soft like cherry blossom. She is brave, gentle and kind,loved by people around her. She didn't expect her life to be changed when she meets the most perilous man in the world. Stephen Russo. A man feared by people. They call him monster, ruthless and heartless. He rules the country. The most dangerous Mafia king of Italy. He gets everything in just a snap of his fingers, he has everything he ever asked for in all illegal way possible. And now, he wants her. A slap. Just a slap opened the door of hell for Alessa. Would she be able to get away? Or she will fall for the Demon who rules the hell. ❦︎ "What do you want from me?" she cried out. He smirked before clutching her hair in his deadly tight grip. "I want you to be the first thing I touch in the morning and the last thing I taste at night. I want your damn glossy pink pussy lips to crave for my attention. Only mine!" he whispered near her ear, his hot minty breath tickling her skin as he licked her earlobe before ripping her clothes off her body. ___________________ ••[WARNING]•• This book contains mature content,vulgar language, physical abuse.

Previously knows as Noora Hayat (Cruel World #3) They shyly shook my hand all the while looking anywhere but at me then ran away giggling to whatever they were doing before. I turned my eyes away from the girl's retreating figures and back to Noora only to find her looking after them fondly with a soft smile on her face. Noora's eyes tried to follow them and sight them out as the girls played around the marquee, coming in and out of sight. I didn't dare divert her attention and instead let her watch them as I looked down at my hands while playing with them. I was tracing my lines, when I heard Noora murmur softly. 'I never knew, I'd have them in my life.' I looked at her to find her eyes still looking for her girls. 'I was so lost and so hopeless. I was forgetting that HE listens. And HE never returns his slaves empty handed.' 'Beshak!' _ A story of hope, love, hate, stubbornness and ego. In short, a story of حیات (life)