𝕬 𝕯𝖆𝖗𝖐 𝕱𝖆𝖎𝖗𝖞𝖙𝖆𝖑𝖊 𝖔𝖋 𝕷𝖔𝖛𝖊 𝐉𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 × 𝐋𝐚𝐰𝐲𝐞𝐫 ═════ ✥.❖.✥ ═════ Fayra Malik. Has always been too much. Too outspoken, too independent, too unwilling to bend. As a journalist, she chases truth with the same fire that has made her unloved by her family. Groom after groom rejects her, and with every refusal, Fayra feels less like a daughter and more like property put up for sale. Until one night, she saves the wrong person from the doom. From that moment on, Fayra is no longer alone. The shadows follow her. Eyes linger, presence watches, silent and deadly. A stalker. Azrael Qureshi. Known to the world as the Attorney of Death, Azrael lives a life built on lies and shadows. By day, he is untouchable. By night, he hunts the very organization that once destroyed him. But beneath his calculated cruelty lies a terrifying truth, Azrael is diagnosed with alexithymia, a condition that strips him of emotion. And if it remains uncured, he risks becoming the monster he despises. Desperate, he makes a dangerous choice. Marriage. Fayra becomes his experiment. His temptation. The embodiment of everything he cannot feel. She becomes his legal possession. But if there is one thing Fayra Malik hates more than rejection, it is being owned. And when fire is trapped in the hands of a man who cannot feel... someone is bound to burn. ═════ ✥.❖.✥ ═════ 𝐶𝑜𝑚𝑝𝑙𝑒𝑡𝑒𝑙𝑦 𝑖𝑛 𝐸𝑛𝑔𝑙𝑖𝑠ℎ 🎀 𝙒𝙖𝙧𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜 🔞⚠️ This book contains mature content intended for readers aged 18 and above. Reader discretion is advised.

The story of Anand and Pallavi

𝔅𝔯𝔬𝔨𝔢𝔫 𝔅𝔯𝔦𝔡𝔢 𝔖𝔢𝔯𝔦𝔢𝔰 - 𝔄 𝔖𝔭𝔦𝔫-𝔬𝔣𝔣 𝐶𝑎𝑛 𝑏𝑒 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑑 𝑎𝑠 𝑎 𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑎𝑙𝑜𝑛𝑒 ═════ ✥.❖.✥ ═════ Krish Rathore, the college golden boy, always got what he wanted. Fame, a glittering cricket career... and Riya Mehra. But Riya was different. Fierce, guarded, and terrified of love. She hated him when they first met. Yet despite herself, she came to see him as the light at the end of her tunnel. They once had everything: love, passion, and a future that burned bright. Until fate tore them apart and left nothing but ashes behind. Seven years later, Krish is a national cricket superstar, adored by fans and haunted by scandals but missing the one thing he truly desires. Then Riya walks back into his life with a tiny little surprise. But this isn't a sweet reunion. This time, they hate each other. This time, the wounds run deeper... and the fire burns hotter. And yet, beneath the anger and the bitterness, the spark refuses to die. One look. One touch. One scandal. And everything they buried threatens to explode. Bound by a marriage of convenience, can two people who burn each other alive find a way to love again? Or will the past consume them before their love can ignite once more? ═════ ✥.❖.✥ ═════ 𝐶𝑜𝑚𝑝𝑙𝑒𝑡𝑒𝑙𝑦 𝑖𝑛 𝐸𝑛𝑔𝑙𝑖𝑠ℎ 🎀 𝙒𝙖𝙧𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜 🔞⚠️ This book contains mature content intended for readers aged 18 and above. Reader discretion is advised.

My body trembling as he moved inside me with relentless force. His thrusts were deep and punishing, each one sending a jolt of pleasure and pain through my core. My nails dug into his broad shoulders, I wanted to scream, to beg him to stop, His name hovered on my lips, but I couldn't bring myself to say it. Not now,When my phone buzzed insistently on the side table. Panting, I reached for it. "Dad," I whispered, my voice barely audible over the sound of Ved's labored breathing. Ved, still buried inside me, his lips latched on my bud,one hand squeezing it, looked up, his dark eyes locking onto mine. But here,A slow, dangerous smile tugged at the corners of Ved's lips. "Talk to him, While I fuck you, princess. Don't let Daddy know I'm inside you." he murmured in my ears. How could I tell my Dad,here I was, lying beneath the man he'd entrusted me to, the man he'd called my gaurdian,my protector,my brother like figure. When My buds were literally caught between his fingers. I talked to Dad but My voice cracking as Ved's hand slid between us, his fingers brushing against my throbbing clit. I ended the call soon, the phone slipping from my grasp as Ved's mouth descended on mine, his kiss hungry and demanding. "Good girl," he murmured against my lips, his voice thick with satisfaction. "Now scream for me, Mahi. Let me hear you. You belong to me," he said, his voice absolute. I closed my eyes, my body trembling as he moved inside me, I was his, at least for now. But as his name hovered on my lips, I couldn't shake the image of Dad's face, his kind eyes filled with trust. Trust I'd betrayed.Trust we together betrayed. "Fuck Mahi!!" Ved groaned, his lips sucking dry liquid from my bud,but his words sent vibration throughout my body. He isn't My guardian now,he isn't My protector, not even My Professor.. He is just my destroyer,I chose myself.. HIGHLY MATURE CONTENT!! Rated 18+ Enter at your own risk!!

The Nayak Sisters - Book 1 39 years old, Srishti Nayak is a protective elder sister to her siblings, a successful business woman however her 'Donna' side is unknown to the world. Except him!!! Sameer Jasodaben Shah aka Sameer. Her secretary, her confidant, her right hand wingman and her secret HUSBAND!!! He likes her...She doesn't know! Will he ever be able to confess it to her? Ummm...we don't know 🥲 After all it's never easy being Medusa's Husband/Secretary 🙃

There is not much difference between a wounded queen and a bleeding lioness. Both are ready for a battle, a battle that would follow only DESTRUCTION!!! She is coming...To make him beg for it!! She is coming...this time to claim what belongs to her. She is coming...To Rule!!! No this isn't a revenge saga!!! This meant WAR!!! Dhara vs Parth and mind you... It would be fun seeing Parth loose to someone he QUEENED!!!

Vashista , a 21 year old who finished 12th class, since then she is restricted to home and responsibilities. A very warm kind hearted woman. Devaraj, a 27 year old man who works in fileds and lives on his own as he doesn't have parents but a very stoic and cold hearted person but beneath all that he craves for love and affection. When Vashista and Devaraj gets married will they find love and be happy? Will vashista manage to make her way into Devaraj's heart? Will love ever bloom in their lifes? Dive into to know more!

𝔅𝔯𝔬𝔨𝔢𝔫 𝔅𝔯𝔦𝔡𝔢 𝔖𝔢𝔯𝔦𝔢𝔰 #4 𝐶𝑎𝑛 𝑏𝑒 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑑 𝑎𝑠 𝑎 𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑎𝑙𝑜𝑛𝑒 ═════ ✥.❖.✥ ═════ Sitara Bose is the quiet storm. The girl with glasses, the one who always plays the side character in everyone else's story. She's endured more than her share of storms. Cruel betrayals, relentless bullying, and the sting of broken trust. But no matter how many times the world tried to break her, she refused to fall. Rudraksh Suryawanshi is a man who thrives in control. A ruthless businessman with a past buried under layers of secrets, he carries a darkness that no one dares to uncover. But the moment he lays eyes on Sitara, something inside him snaps. She's his angel, his obsession, his only desire. There's just one problem: She's meant to marry his brother. As the wedding looms closer, fate twists in ways neither of them expects. Betrayed by those she once trusted, Sitara is left shattered. But Rudraksh has already made his choice. He will have her, no matter the cost. As tension simmers and boundaries blur, their connection becomes an unstoppable force, dark, passionate, and inevitable. But with every stolen moment, every heated glance, they walk the fine line between love and destruction. Did the stars align for them, or were they doomed from the start? ═════ ✥.❖.✥ ═════ 𝐶𝑜𝑚𝑝𝑙𝑒𝑡𝑒𝑙𝑦 𝑖𝑛 𝐸𝑛𝑔𝑙𝑖𝑠ℎ 🎀 𝙒𝙖𝙧𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜 🔞⚠️ This book contains mature content intended for readers aged 18 and above. Reader discretion is advised.

BOOK 3 can be read as stand alone Kindly read BOOK-1 for better idea about other characters I did that to her.....I wanted to see her ruined and when I broke her to my heart's content, it didn't felt RIGHT. That day, she looked at me with tearful eyes and a heartbreaking smile. She didn't fight with me like we did from the very first day of our friendship, she didn't even uttered a word to protect her dignity.....she just....she just kept looking. It has been 9 months, 13 days and 4 hours since I've last saw her retreating figure behind my office door. She never returned, never replied to any of my text or answeed my desperate calls It had been months that I've been dying with this guilt....guilt of ruining a pure soul. It wasn't him who killed her but it was me....ME!!!! I gave her hope and then pushed her into the depth of her own hell. She approached me looking for a little emotional support that she craved. My bestfriends don't trust me anymore and I don't blame them for that as it is all because of me. But now I will bring her back, back into my life. She is my Ruhi, my Rooh, my soul. She is my SOULMATE and I want her back. I AM HER MANN AND SHE IS MY ROOH

BOOK 4 "Loving him is a sin; of that I'm fully aware. But a sinner I am." I was tied to the bed with multiple people dressed in white coats and examined my body. my head was bursting due to the effect of drugs they have injected in my veins. After what felt like a lifetime, I felt an excruciating pain that made me black out but what happened next made me wish for a death.........but that never came. even death has abandoned me.....until I met Vikram Shergill- my comfort, my father figure and my boss. he was the first one who came to know about my secret and accepted me wholeheartedly. not only him but Rana Amogh Pratap Singh and Aarman Suryawanshi did the same. I am a lycan, an experiment.......made in a laboratory. I tried ending my life multiple times until I saw HER. A blue eyed baby girl.......MY MATE, MY FATED ONE but the question is- will she accept me like her father did or will she reject me like my own parents ? my name is Mrityunjay Singh Thakur, a 108 year old lycan and this is my story. ______________________ The only heir of the clan, prince who was kept hidden for two decades. No one knows his true identity but HIM. HE knows about him ever since he was born, the last sign of his friend. They once decided that they will tie their children in a sacred knot of marriage and later laughed at their silly discussion.......but they didn't know that they had actually tied their children together by fate. AMULYA AMOGH SINGH RATHORE, youngest daughter and Rajkumari of Rana sa of the state wasn't expecting that her baba sa will ask her to get married to a total strangers all of sudden. And what will she do, when she had recently started feeling attracted towards her mentor and senior resident. DR. VEERBHADRA NAIR, a 30 years old orthopaedic surgeon