A JenShad private moment stemming from the Hazen picture scandal. This is a JenShad OS that wouldn't leave my mind so I ended up writing it. It's set at the time when Jen's pic surfaced with Hazen in Goa. It is Mature so read at your own risk. Also, this is not meant to harm or hurt either Harshad Chopda or Jennifer Winget. This is just a figment of my imagination. It is just fiction. This doesn't reflect their personal lives.

Faye has accepted Andy's proposal. She is only weeks away from her wedding day. Her life seems perfect. Until, it all starts to fall apart. Will Faye have the strength to keep going? Will Andy be able to save Faye from herself? Find out in the sequel to Daddy's Little Girl, a.k.a this story you're reading right here.

Faye is Andy's daughter, and she has a growing attraction to her father, and its not the way a daughter should feel for her father. Along with these feelings she also finds herself growing sexual urges for her father....will she be able to control them or will she give in to the temptation that is Andy? ((I originally posted this on blackveilbridesfanfiction.com))

When does a hero becomes villian ? If he felt something important is snatching from him what he can do for saving his love ? Anything, which can even ends up in taking someone's life. °°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°° Meet Dr Ranveer Singh Hooda , a genius Neuro surgeon with a good profile in his field. A god like figure to his patients. Man who believes science not love. A complete play boy who gets bored with girls so fast . His life experience made him like that. Two theories which he follows 1) there is nothing called love 2) marriage is only a license for having sex which is boring so one night stands are better with no strings attached. Dr Amaya Mathur a complicated and head strong girl who has fixed a stone instead of heart. Daddy's sweet daughter. One man only girl. She admires him from her teenage days itself. In simple words a spoilt brat filled with arrogance from head to toe. Ananya Rustgi, a simple and lively girl. twin sister of Amaya Mathur. A girl with brain and excellent with numbers. Got married to a conservative family at the age of twenty. One man only women and that's is her husband. She can even put her life on line to save her marriage life. How these three are going to collide in their daily life when two of them from medical field and one is still struggling inside a kitchen with house cores. Not just a love story it's a story of power struggle dark secrets of a highly reputed hospital.

Aditya sat next to Zoya in the bed. And embraced her from sideways. He kissed her cheek first. He said, "Oh! You are so young, both soft and and so firm!" His hand ran all over her body over her saree; she was dumb; nerves all over her body were tingling. They spoke sweet nothings. She was replying hardly with a word or two. He asked her, "Are you comfortable? I am sure you know what husband and wife do at first night?" She said, "I don't know!" He laughed. "Come on! Don't be too shy. What did your parents tell you today?" "Her mother said, 'cooperate with your husband to all he wants and does; show your affection to him fully. You will automatically come to know'. That's all" "Sure? You don't know anything more? How do you become pregnant one day?" ------------------- This is the story featuring Aditya and Zoya, purely based on mature content!!!! Read at your own risk :) Wattpad ranking achieved: 🥇#1 in #jenshad (Jun '20 ) 🥇#1 in #bepannaah (Feb '21 ) 🥇#1 in #adiya (Jun '21 ) 🥇#1 in #jenshad (Jun '21 ) 🥇#1 in #jenniferwinget (Jun '21 ) 🥇#1 in #bepanah (Aug '21 ) 🥇#1 in #bepannah (Sep '21 )

Love is not always candles, roses, champagne, warm cuddles and chocolates. Love can be tears, pain, ragged demons and haunting pasts. Zoya realizes this much later when her love for her husband starts killing her slowly by slowly. The thorns of his hearts piercing hers, day by day. While Aditya only knows his type of love, the violent kind. The Monster in him loves the monster in her

[SAMPLE] Reed frowned, his eyes filled with confusion when he saw that Lena seemed to be fine. "I heard a scream," he announced stiffly, standing awkwardly over Lena's bed. Beneath the sheets, Lena was torn between renewed arousal and slight mortification. Embarrassment won. "Everything's fine," she muttered, trying to discreetly disengage the battery-operated toy from between her thighs. It was a thick phallus, way too thick to silently exit her wet pússy, but finally, finally, it popped out. "But you screamed." "Because I came, Reed." His bewilderment only grew. "Came where?" And that was when Lena knew that even after what had happened between them last night, Reed was still like a newborn, an innocent. He might have been the most intelligent guy she knew but in many ways, he was still the boy he'd been before the accident that had marred his life. So she heaved out a sigh, clamping her thighs together when she felt his gaze scorch her damp skin. "I had an orgasm, Reed." She calmly spelled it out, wondering if she should mention that it was his cock she'd been imagining inside her. Now that she knew what he was packing, it was impossible to get the image out of her head - not that she was trying. Reed swallowed, a blush creeping up his neck. Lena was instantly turned on by that blush, by his obvious discomfort and arousal. So she did the most natural thing that came to her. She pulled her sheets away.

AR ffs

Its a OS on Armaan Riddhima

story of Armaan Riddhima who ate married and are madly in love which is filled with Desire n passion....