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Only His by flowers2Iamcreative
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18+ - "Jaan, Who do you love the most, Me or your father?" Came Ansh's soft voice as he looked down at Shivangi who was peacefully sitting on his lap, listening to his heartbeat "Umm....I can't decide because I love the both of you the most till the moon and it's back!" Said Shivangi rising as she put both of her legs on each side of him and squeezed his cheeks with love "And What if he tries to snatch you away from me one day? Will you listen to him Jaan?" - "Chin up, mi amor" Listening to his voice as if an alarm went off in her mind her body started trembling immensely Gripping onto her teddy bear tightly as if her life were dependent on it seeing him near her Her skin twitched when his palm came in contact with her cheek and softly palmed it "Who do you love the most in the world, mi amor?" "Y-Y-Yo-You" She chocked "And that bastard?" Tears emerged into her eyes as her grip further tightened on the teddy bear as if somebody would snatch it away from her "Say, my baby doll I want to hear your soft baby-like voice" He cooed making her flinch and tremble even more "W-Who is h-he? I-I don't h-h-have a-any Papa, A-All I have i-is yo-u in t-this world" The words left out of her mouth immediately as if she were made to by heart it
HIS CAPTIVE EMPRESS | 18+ | SEQUEL 1 by BOOKISHALPHA
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Major trope- β€’ Extremely shy submissive fl X Cunning Dominant ml β€’ Innocent princess X Mafia king β€’ She fell first X He fell harder Darkness looms over two fractured worlds-one bound by royalty, the other by ruthless power. Their fates collide in an unholy alliance born of vengeance, hatred, and secrets. She is Vaishnavi Singh Rathore, the silent princess. Branded a curse since childhood, she has chosen silence as her shield, her green eyes speaking the words her lips never could. He is Devendra Pratap Rao, the mafia king. Cold, calculating, and unyielding, his grey eyes hold storms, his touch a dangerous promise. A man who detests human connection-yet, with her, the rules shatter. Bound by a marriage neither wanted, they stand on opposite ends of a legacy soaked in blood. She runs, her anklets jingling with every step. He walks, his pace calm, unhurried-a predator stalking his prey. "You can run all you want," his deep voice echoes, laced with dark amusement. "But you'll always end up here. With me." She gasps as he corners her, his hand brushing against her waist, fiddling with her chain. His grey eyes burn like molten fire as they lock onto her, pinning her in place. She clutches his collar, trembling, caught in a game of dominance and defiance. "You're mine, princess," he whispers, their noses brushing as the tension between them crackles like a storm. "Every heartbeat, every breath-mine." Her silence speaks louder than words. And in that silence, a dangerous obsession blooms, one that threatens to consume them both. "His: Captive Empress"- where silence speaks, and the fire within burns brighter than destiny itself.
saransh: Ek junoon  by writersahiii
writersahiii
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Warning : this book was written in 2024 that time chat gpt and any Ai doesn't exist (may be if it was i used none) and i was not any professional writer so as a human if can't tolerate humanize mistake kindly with respect leave this book as I'm an extremely short tempered person especially during my periods so... please πŸ™πŸ» (" "Ye dil, ye rooh, ye jism, in sab pe sirf Mera haq h" i said her eyes is widen in both surprise and feared. "Kiska haq h sarah?" I asked. She blink twice then hesitantly said "aapka". I hummm in satisfaction. "To bas bhool jae divorce is Janam me to kabhi nhi milegi kyuki tum meri ho......or agle Janam ki bhi koi guarantee nhi h" i said leaving no space for her comeback. Back away standing on my feet for some seconds staring at her flawless face i head into washroom °°° SARAH BEDI β™‘ An actress as profession, sweet and lovely girl. her presence Makes everyone happy. she is the light of darkness but she is the light of darkness, but she is also afraid of dark. VANSH SINGHANIA CEO OF Singhania & co. and also the king of underworld. his presence make everyone tremble in fear. he lives in darkness but not until when he find his light , his obsession, his Sarah. °°° he reject his father's proposal to his friend's daughter Sarah without seeing her at once, but when he saw her for the first time, she had already become his younger brother's fiancee. But will this stop him from getting her? No. so, let's hop into the story to find out How far will he go to get his sarah, his obsession. . . . Don't copy. Top 1 in #psycho: on 23rd September 2024 Top 1 in #actress: on 29th October 2024
Love's Unforseen Turn ~metanoia✨ by RiiInks
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Let's dive into a new romance saga ✿ πŒπ„π„π“ πŽπ”π‘ πŒπ€π‹π„ ππ‘πŽπ“π€π†πŽππˆπ’π“ ✿ 𓆩 π€ππ‡πˆπŒπ€ππ˜π” π‘π€π“π‡πŽπ‘π„ π“†ͺ Just like his name-fearless, fierce, and impossible to ignore. A 30-year-old dangerously handsome CEO and the reigning king of Rajasthan, life's cruel twists have transformed him from an ordinary boy into an arrogant, egoistic man who trusts no one. Love? That's a luxury he believes he can't afford-or even feel. But destiny has other plans. She enters his life like a storm wrapped in sunshine, and nothing stays the same. "He saw her before he saw anything else in the room." β™‘ "He fell first. And even harder." ✿ πŒπ„π„π“ πŽπ”π‘ π…π„πŒπ€π‹π„ ππ‘πŽπ“π€π†πŽππˆπ’π“ ✿ ✧ π€π€π‘π”π’π‡πˆ π’π‡π€π‘πŒπ€ ✧ Just like her name-symbolizing the first ray of morning sunlight-she represents hope, warmth, and a fresh beginning. A 22-year-old spirited teacher, Aarushi is beloved by her family. She doesn't only crave love; she desires respect, maturity, and peace in a relationship. However, her simple dreams are soon entangled in a fate that brings her face-to-face with a past her family tried to leave behind. "Why him? Because even after my mood swings, unreasonable demands, and late-night meltdowns..he never gave up on me." ΰΌΆβ€’β”ˆ π“π‡π„πˆπ‘ π’π“πŽπ‘π˜ ππ„π†πˆππ’ β”ˆβ€’ΰΌΆ What starts with silence, hatred, and an unwanted marriage slowly unfolds into a story filled with: ➺ Tension, healing, longing, and trust. ➺ Cute fights, jealous glances, stolen moments, and soft confessions. But between the chaos and calm, the pain and peace-will love be enough? ☾ 𝐓𝐀𝐆𝐒 ☽ #SlowBurn #GrumpyΓ—Sunshine #AgeGap #WhippedML #DesiRomance #ForcedMarriage #LoveHate #PossessiveML (Contain hindi dialogu
Rose And Thorn I by PixydustXanieeb
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"Leave... me," she stuttered, struggling with those simple words. Sweat formed on her forehead as she felt so small and weak in his presence. He grabbed her waist and pulled her close -so close that he could feel the warmth of her breath against his skin. Her heartbeats echoed in his ears, and her lavender scent intoxicated him. Her soft, milky skin met his cold, rough hands, and the contact left her feeling both bruised and electrified. To him, it was a mere touch, but to her fragile body, it was intense. His hands roamed her back, pressing her closer against him. He pinned her against the wall, their bodies flush with each other. His breath was hot against her ear as he whispered, "Do not think that this marriage will change anything between us. You are nothing to me but a wife in name." Her pulse quickened, and despite the harshness of his words, she felt a forbidden heat rising within her. His lips brushed against her neck, sending shivers down her spine. The line between pain and pleasure blurred as he held her there, trapped in a whirlwind of conflicting emotions. Will the rose be able to transform the thorn into a flower, or will she be crushed along the way?πŸ₯€πŸ”± She was rose in the garden filled with thornsπŸ₯€ He was the thorn that would destroy herπŸ”± Ansh & Anaya were tied in an arranged marriage. By their parents. Ansh Malhotra CEO of Malhotra&Co .The most eligible bachelor in India .Handsome, charming,attractive, tall and a heartrobe. He was dominating in every sense and wanted everything under his control. Anaya Oberoi Founder of smile foundation. The most beautiful, intelligent, caring and simple girl.Her family was her everything . what would happen when these two poles apart personalities would get tangled together in a bond called forever❀️‍πŸ”₯ πŸ₯€πŸ”± #5 hatetolove #1 Chapter
Phir mulakat hogi khabiβœ”οΈ by Hobby_writes
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This story is about love.... unconditional, selfless, beyond this world 🌎 kind of love...... It's a love story of an Army officer and a small town girl... let's see how these two people who are poles apart from each other meet accidentally and love blossom between them . peep into their soulful chemistry full of love and just pure love.
π‘Ήπ’–π’Šπ’π’†π’… 𝒇𝒐𝒓 π‘¨π’π’šπ’π’π’† 𝑬𝒍𝒔𝒆πŸ₯€πŸ–€ [18+] by Redbloomin
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𝑺𝒉𝒆 π’˜π’‚π’”π’'𝒕 𝒔𝒖𝒑𝒑𝒐𝒔𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆 𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆. 𝑨𝒏𝒅 𝒉𝒆 π’˜π’‚π’”π’'𝒕 𝒔𝒖𝒑𝒑𝒐𝒔𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒐 π’π’π’•π’Šπ’„π’† 𝒉𝒆𝒓. 𝑾𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒑𝒆𝒏𝒔 π’˜π’‰π’†π’ 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒉𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒇𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒔 π’Šπ’ 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 π’˜π’Šπ’•π’‰ π’‰π’Šπ’” π’‘π’“π’†π’š?
Wife By Choice |18 + by shhree_verse
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.. What happens when a girl was kidnapped by her stalker ..??? Raj Thakur known as the heartless mafia don of Banaras ! . Let's see why ruhi singh was kidnapped by a mafia don ?? where there story ends ?? . . Will Raj ever fell in love with ruhi Or God has made different plans for them??
Chandra Mohini : The Broken Groom & His Fierce Bride  by Skull_Idea
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....A son of powerful, wealthy Sarpanch. I belong to a wealthy rich family who live in this village that is the largest one in this whole empire of Ujjain. A family that should be my love, warmth, and comfort ; but nothing like that here exist. I'm Chandra Singh Rathore, the elder brother whose marriage happened after all three younger brothers. You know why? Cause my legs have paralysis and I can't walk in my whole lifetime. Guilt. Anger. Depression. Everything has been subsided in me since childhood. I am a weak man. Very weak man who doesn't even have a true dignity in society. Sitting over the charpai of our house outside the courtyard, I think - today is my wedding night with my wife- Mohini. But the question is, how will I would make her satisfied? How will I make the satisfaction of her sex desires? A man who can't even walk, how will he protect her wife? The last question is : the marriage in which neither I give consent nor she will work? How can a forced marriage work? Mature || 18+
UNTILL I RUINED HER by Mishti_loveforever
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Aarav Oberoi never made mistakes. At least, that's what he told himself. The sleek glass walls of Oberoi Enterprises gleamed under the harsh office lights, but inside the penthouse suite, the air felt thick - with tension, suspicion, and something darker. A confidential project, years in the making, had just been compromised. Millions lost. Trust shattered. And all fingers pointed to one person. Ruhi Sharma. His assistant. The one who had been with him through late nights and endless board meetings. The one he never thought could betray him. But the files had leaked. And in Aarav's eyes, betrayal was betrayal - no matter who wore the mask. He didn't pause to ask questions. He didn't look for proof. Because in the ruthless game of business, weakness was a luxury he couldn't afford. His decision was swift, brutal. He ruined her. Her career. Her reputation. Her future. Now, as the city lights flickered below his office window, Aarav felt a strange weight - not of triumph, but of something far heavier. Regret. Because the real traitor was still out there. And the woman he destroyed was innocent.