𓂃 ࣪˖ ִֶָ𐀔 ᴋᴀᴍʀᴀɴ ᡣ𐭩 ɴᴀᴀᴢɴᴇᴇɴ He stiffened instantly, his lips slowly parted against hers as he pulled back. Wrapping her in his arms, he patted her hair gently, his voice low and soothing. "Shh... main kuch nahi karunga, okay?"

𓇢𓆸 ꜱʜᴀʜᴍᴇᴇʀ ᡣ𐭩 ʟᴀɪʙᴀ "Wo humare wo neighbour hai na, jinke paas wo safed kutta hai, americano skomo dog.." "American Eskimo," he corrected lazily, a small smile tugging at his lips.

Deception, betrayal and secrets but when the truth peels out of the compromise, will she still think of him as the tortured hero of her story? Or as the tortured villain who shattered her heart?

People always talk about the men in love and yeah you'll see it in this story too but it's more about the woman in love as we all know we go a little extra when we fall for a guy. A woman who carries the responsibilities of the past, a bar dancer and a man who hides behind his smile, an enforcer. One unfortunate incident led them to meet. Two lives altered. So play the dhols because this time their love is going to destroy us all. Well in the nicest possible way... Book 2 of Bhavika universe. A sequel to Bavri Ashiqui. Can be read as standalone. ☆Warning :This story is completely fictional and based upon my imagination. It contains mature themes (like sex, blood, violence etc). I do not promote anything, it's all fictitious and just for the sake of entertainment. Readers discretion is advised.

Book 2 in Crimson Crown series Pratha Touch. Claim. Defy. He wasn't born to follow rules. He was the kind of man who made them - and then broke them, just to see who'd dare stop him. In a world built on rituals and fear, Shamsher Dev Thakur roared like a lion. Defeating, yet never bowed. He wasn't from her village. He wasn't part of their traditions. But he was the only man who looked her in the eye... and didn't flinch. She was barely a whisper - a young girl, full of laughter one moment and wrapped in white the next. A bride one day. A widow the next. Left to rot in a corner, forgotten by fate, punished by a world that decided she had lived too much already. But he saw her. She was just... sitting. Still. Staring into nothing. It broke the heart of the man like him. But he made the most dangerous decision of his life: To go against a village that wasn't his. To claim a girl the world had already declared untouchable. To marry her. Not out of love. Not yet. But out of pure, ruthless defiance. This is not a love story. This is the beginning of a war. One man. One girl. And an entire society trying to tear them apart.

in which a young man signs up to be the heir of a criminal empire, believing he has the cold black heart needed to shoulder his sins. but it only takes a certain woman with paint-smeared hands to prove him wrong.

Village story~1990s ꧁༺𝗔 𝘀𝗶𝗺𝗽𝗹𝗲 𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗿𝘆 𝗶𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘀𝗶𝗺𝗽𝗹𝗲𝗿 𝗽𝗲𝗿𝗶𝗼𝗱,𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝗻𝗼 𝗯𝗶𝗴 𝗱𝗿𝗮𝗺𝗮, 𝗷𝘂𝘀𝘁 𝘀𝘄𝗲𝗲𝘁 𝗺𝗼𝗺𝗲𝗻𝘁𝘀༻꧂ ❖ ── ✦ ──『✙』── ✦ ── ❖ It is a simple yet spicy story involves two souls with different opinions and demeanors. What happened when they got tied together in an arranged marriage by their parents. The girl is very shy and innocent one. And the boy seems to be preserved and has slight anger issues. It's a romantic story with smut🔞 and fluff also.... Fluff>>>>>>smut✨ NO TRANSLATION IN ENGLISH!! (Hindi dialogues are there!!)

​𝗔𝗸𝘀-𝗲-𝗠𝗼𝗵𝗮𝗯𝗯𝗮𝘁 𝗔 𝗥𝗲𝗳𝗹𝗲𝗰𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻 𝗼𝗳 𝗟𝗼𝘃𝗲 𝗕𝗲𝘆𝗼𝗻𝗱 𝗥𝗶𝘁𝘂𝗮𝗹𝘀 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗥𝗲𝗹𝗶𝗴𝗶𝗼𝗻𝘀." 𝗧𝘄𝗼 𝗵𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘁𝘀, 𝘁𝗼𝗿𝗻 𝗯𝗲𝘁𝘄𝗲𝗲𝗻 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗹𝗱'𝘀 𝗿𝘂𝗹𝗲𝘀. 𝗢𝗻𝗲 𝗳𝗮𝗹𝗹𝘀, 𝗼𝗻𝗲 𝗳𝗮𝗹𝘁𝗲𝗿𝘀-𝘄𝗵𝗼 𝘄𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝗯𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗸 𝗳𝗶𝗿𝘀𝘁? 𝗔 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗱𝗲𝗳𝗶𝗲𝘀 𝗿𝗶𝘁𝘂𝗮𝗹𝘀, 𝗿𝗲𝗹𝗶𝗴𝗶𝗼𝗻𝘀, 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝘀𝗼𝗻, 𝗹𝗲𝗮𝘃𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗼𝗻𝗹𝘆 𝗲𝗰𝗵𝗼𝗲𝘀 𝗼𝗳 𝗹𝗼𝗻𝗴𝗶𝗻𝗴, 𝗵𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘁𝗯𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗸, 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗱𝗲𝘀𝗶𝗿𝗲. 𝗥𝗲𝗮𝗱 𝗔𝗸𝘀-𝗲-𝗠𝗼𝗵𝗮𝗯𝗯𝗮𝘁 𝘁𝗼 𝗳𝗼𝗹𝗹𝗼𝘄 𝗮 𝗷𝗼𝘂𝗿𝗻𝗲𝘆 𝘄𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘆 𝗲𝗺𝗼𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻 𝗰𝘂𝘁𝘀 𝗱𝗲𝗲𝗽, 𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘆 𝗽𝗿𝗼𝗺𝗶𝘀𝗲 𝘁𝗿𝗲𝗺𝗯𝗹𝗲𝘀 𝗼𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗲𝗱𝗴𝗲, 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘆 𝗵𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘁𝗯𝗲𝗮𝘁 𝗱𝗮𝗿𝗲𝘀 𝘁𝗼 𝗱𝗲𝗳𝘆 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗹𝗱.🦋🌻

𝐁𝐞𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐟 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐰𝐨 𝐥𝐚𝐰𝐲𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐦𝐞𝐞𝐭-𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐚 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐨𝐫, 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐢𝐦-𝐬𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐬 𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐝𝐞𝐞𝐩𝐞𝐫. 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐟𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐜𝐭, 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝𝐬 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐝𝐞, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐬. 𝐇𝐞 𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭. 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐟𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐬, 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐬 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐞𝐥𝐬𝐞 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐢𝐦. 𝐖𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐬 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤, 𝐨𝐫 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐬𝐥𝐢𝐩 𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫? 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐁𝐞𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐟 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞-𝐚 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐲, 𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐢𝐜𝐞𝐬, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞.🎀🌷

"How would you like to get f*ck today, my dear wife?" 🃜🃚🃖🃁🂭🂺 "It was the year 1999....when eyes still mirrored every emotion, and love spoke without a single word." बात सन 1999 की जब आंखें ज़ज्बात का आईना हुआ करती थीं! ── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ── Vedarth is the kind of man who leaves a quiet impression. He's smart and genuinely intelligent, the type who observes more than he speaks. There's a shy charm in the way he carries himself, yet every now and then, a playful flirt slips through his calm exterior. He fell in love with his wife the moment he saw her, a feeling that still reflects in his eyes whenever she's around. Though a little mysterious at times, he treats everyone with respect and warmth, making him surprisingly easy to talk to and impossible to forget. Aratrika is a quiet storm wrapped in soft edges. She's shy and a little nerdy, but her sharp mind always shines in her academics as she works toward her degree. She loves her siblings fiercely, and they're her biggest source of joy. Marriage isn't something she ever dreamed about, and with her father's wish steering her future, she's stepping into it with zero expectations. Still, she keeps her dignity intact. She's respectful to everyone but never afraid to speak the truth when it matters. Promo- In 1999, an arranged marriage ties two strangers together. For her, it's duty. For him, it's destiny. He falls first. He falls harder. And once she's his, heaven helps the man who even looks her way. She meets him with quiet grace. He meets her with an intensity he can't hide-soft around her, ruthless around the world. Forced proximity turns into something warmer, deeper, and far more dangerous. Every shared silence, every almost-touch pulls them closer than either planned. But the past is never truly past. Secrets rise. Shadows stretch. And love becomes the only thing strong enough to survive the storm.