"I'm ready to give you that freedom. You and your father can leave." I froze. What? I looked at him, eyes wide with disbelief, searching for any sign he was lying. Any smirk, any cruel glint. But he was calm. Too calm. Then he spoke again-and his words struck like a bolt of lightning straight through me. "But for that..." he paused, his voice dipping to a deadly softness, "you have to be my breeder." She was the kind of girl whose world revolved around her cats and her jesus. Daughter of one of Ireland's most influential figures, she lived behind the guarded gates of power but felt like a stranger in her own home. With a stepmother who wore venom like perfume and a stepsister who never missed a chance to tear her down, Niamh learned to find solace in silence. She didn't mind the isolation-not really. But everything changed with a single glance. One dance of seduction. One moment of tamtation.That was all it took to unravel the threads of her carefully stitched life. She believed in fairytales. In is prince and kindness. In magic that heals. But instead, she found herself tangled in the dark salvation of a man who had no light left in him. The fairytale she longed for didn't come with a white horse. It came cloaked in blood, wrapped in chains, and whispered promises laced with pain. And the moment she stepped into his world, there was no going back. "He craves her purity just to stain it with his sins"

A Steamy Romance between a Man ( Krishna Murthy) and a City Woman ( Lasya Naidu) Love After Marriage

* 'I-I am sorry your highness I touched ...!' She was trying to apologize, but she fell silent as she could not utter with her mouth that she accidentally touched his lips. 'But I am not sorry!' He said calmly looking straight at her. What was she supposed to say after hearing his words? 'I did not mean to touch your highness's ...' she said with great difficulty. 'That was not a touch.' He said not permitting her to brush it off as an accident, even though it clearly was. 'It was a kiss.' He said with a hoarse determined voice. She widened her eyes, as her face flushed even more than it did when she realized what she had done. He dared to say the word she avoided. 'That was not! I...' she tried to refute. 'What is a kiss Celia?' She could not answer. How could she say the definition of a kiss with her own mouth, it would only confirm his words. * 'It was an accident. I am truly sorry, I did not mean any discourtesy towards your highness. If I can make up for my error somehow?' She quickly said. She did not know of his personal life, as he had a tight security around him and nobody knew much of the king outside official visits and business. He must have felt insulted. 'Please don't call it an accident. For a first kiss of a person to be called an accident ...' He said again with a dejected tone, but did not continue. It was like he had already gotten his point across. 'Ahhh. I am so sorry! It really was an ...' She wanted to say accident but, because of his pleading she could not actually say it. To have committed the blame of taking the king's first kiss and then not acknowledging it, how would he think of her? At this point she did not even realize that their roles had reversed, or that it was her first kiss also. PS: If you like loyal mates... then please proceed further :D

𝑾𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒇𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒂 𝒎𝒂𝒏 𝒘𝒉𝒐 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒔 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒉𝒆 𝒑𝒓𝒂𝒚𝒔, 𝒎𝒂𝒌𝒆𝒔 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒓𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒈𝒊𝒐𝒏, 𝒍𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒔 𝒊𝒏 𝒔𝒊𝒍𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒑𝒆𝒏𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒍 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒃𝒆𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒔𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝒑𝒓𝒂𝒚𝒆𝒓? Married for a decade to a man who shared your bed with others, your life was a lie. And when you finally break free, there he stands- burning, waiting, loving you from afar. He doesn't offer love, he offers ruin. Because to him, you're not just a woman, you're his salvation. "𝐈𝐟 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐬 𝐫𝐢𝐩𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐦𝐲𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟 𝐚𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐭𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐢𝐞𝐜𝐞𝐬 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐭𝐨𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫, 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫, 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐡𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮, 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐲𝐞𝐬. 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐈'𝐯𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐧𝐨 𝐆𝐨𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐢𝐯𝐞." It will twist your heart, burn your soul and re- define love for you. By the end of this soul-igniting story, love for you won't be the same. You'll be spoiled for good. ✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* 𝗧 𝗥 𝗢 𝗣 𝗘 𝗦 Student X Teacher (Older FL) Reverse Age Gap Romance Stalker Obsession Second Chance at Love Dark Romance Forbidden Love Revenge 𝐄𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐲 𝐮𝐩𝐝𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐬 𝐨𝐧 𝐒𝐓𝐂𝐊.

It's a love story between a Professor and his Student. Vivaan Malhotra is Professor in Manipal University. He is 28 years old he choose to be a professor rather than taking over his dad's business. Aakriti Sharma is a student in Manipal University and Vivaan's student she is 22 years old. She is pursuing MBA in finance. It's a spicy college romance story between a professor and student where both are unaware about their feelings towards each other at initial after realising their sweet love story turns into spicy romantic love story.

Princess Jaanki Jadeja. The kind, smart and beautiful Princess who is loved by everyone but not by herself. She believes in spreading love but never expects it from anyone, compassionate to everyone until you mess with her. What will happen when someone tries to forcefully barge into her heart? Raghav. Just a name that nobody cares about and a person nobody knows about. The only thing that matters to him is his revenge until he sees her. Now he has two missions to accomplish but he can only achieve one with the sacrifice of other. What will be chose- Revenge or her? The forbidden tale of modern life Princess and Bodyguard.

ABHYANSH SINGH RANAWAT, the most feared man in the country, was crowned at the tender age of 14, exposed to all the cruelty power-hungry people threw at him to obtain the throne and he reciprocated all the cruelty with triple force to keep the power and protect his people. Kindness, compassion, sympathy, and forgiveness have no place in his reign. He not only is a king by birth but by profession, runs multi-billion dollar companies, across the world which operate Ajmer as the base as he wants to stay in his palace close to his kingdom and people. Despite the country's independence 75 years ago, the place still follows monarchy and for the people, he is the king. No one ever saw him displaying any emotion, some call him a cold monster, some call him a living form of destruction, and many other names but the most prominent one among them is THE ROYAL BEAST. The one name that could send shivers to any human taking breath on earth. ISHA RAJPUT, the kind princess of Mewar, home-schooled since childhood, has always dreamed of having friends, spending time with them, sharing problems, and having someone to stand up for her. She is hated and detested at every moment of her life but still has a hope-filled in her life. An optimistic soul trying to keep up the smile on everyone's face around her. The day she hoped she would finally get freedom from her palace where she is caged for over 15 years, she is thrown into another cage, this time forever. Will she ever be able to live the normal, love-filled life that she has been dreaming of since she was a child or her life will be destroyed by none other than The Royal BEAST, the synonym of destruction ?? Note - This story might be offensive for some people, there is abuse in the starting few chapters, And it has male dominant character, kindly do not read the book if you are not comfortable, constructive criticism is appreciated, no derogatory comments are acceptable, kindly maintain the decency while commenting. Thank you.

He is known to be ruthless, cruel, unforgiving, merciless, heartless & controlling. He never faced defeat. He achieved what he wanted but........... She is innocent, cute, kind, owner of a lovely heart. She never got what she desire. She don't know what is happiness. She always wanted a happy life but......... People always try to write their life in their way. But we all know in this game of life, destiny has it's own role to play. So join the journey of a ruthless king and an innocent girl. Let's see what destiny has in store for them.....

ᴀʙʜɪʀᴀᴊ ꜱɪɴɢʜ ᴍᴇᴡᴀʀ (34)ɪꜱ ᴀ ʀᴜᴛʜʟᴇꜱꜱ ᴍᴏɴᴀʀᴄʜ ᴄᴏᴍɪɴɢ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴏʏᴀʟ ꜰᴀᴍɪʟʏ ᴏꜰ ᴍᴇᴡᴀʀ. ʜᴇ ɪꜱ ᴀ ꜱʜʀᴇᴡᴅ ʙᴜꜱɪɴᴇꜱꜱᴍᴀɴ. ᴛᴏᴏ ᴄᴜɴɴɪɴɢ ᴇᴠᴇɴ ꜰᴏʀ ʜɪꜱ ᴇɴᴇᴍɪᴇꜱ ᴛᴏ ᴄᴀᴛᴄʜ ᴏɴ ᴛᴏ ʜɪᴍ. ʜᴇ ᴡᴀꜱ ᴀʟᴡᴀʏꜱ ᴛᴡᴏ ꜱᴛᴇᴘꜱ ᴀʜᴇᴀᴅ ᴏꜰ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴏɴᴇ. ʜᴇ ᴡᴀꜱ ᴀ ᴠᴇʀʏ ᴅᴀɴɢᴇʀᴏᴜꜱ ꜰᴏʀᴄᴇ ᴛᴏ ʀᴇᴄᴋᴏɴ ᴡɪᴛʜ. ᴀʏᴀᴀɴᴀ ᴀʙʜɪʀᴀᴊ ꜱɪɴɢʜ ᴍᴇᴡᴀʀ (28) ᴡɪꜰᴇ ᴏꜰ ᴀʙʜɪʀᴀᴊ ᴍᴀʀʀɪᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ʜɪᴍ ꜰᴏʀ ᴀʟᴍᴏꜱᴛ ꜱᴇᴠᴇɴ ʏᴇᴀʀꜱ. ʙᴇᴀᴜᴛɪꜰᴜʟ ᴘᴀᴛɪᴇɴᴛ ᴀɴᴅ ᴋɪɴᴅ ᴡᴇʀᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴏʀᴅꜱ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴅᴇꜱᴄʀɪʙᴇᴅ ʜᴇʀ. ᴊᴏɪɴ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ᴊᴏᴜʀɴᴇʏ ᴏꜰ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ʜᴇʀᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴇᴛᴇʀɴɪᴛʏ. ᴘᴇᴇᴘ ɪɴ ᴛᴏ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ʟɪꜰᴇ Cover by- _navyblueee_

In the realm of guns, lies, deception and beasts, an angel was born "Damn it!" ---