Season 1 of THAKUR SERIES ✨ NOT A FAIRY TALE ✨ ⚠️ HIGHLY MATURE CONTENT | TRIGGER WARNING ⚠️ This story contains graphic depictions of abuse, sexual violence, and murder. Reader discretion is strongly advised. In a 1960s village, where a woman's worth is measured by her obedience and silence, three Thakur brothers rule their households with an iron fist. Their wives-mere shadows in their presence-live in a world where submission is not a choice but a brutal expectation. Bound by the shackles of an unforgiving society and merciless husbands, these three women endure unimaginable suffering. But will their fate be sealed in servitude, or will they find the courage to break free from their gilded cage? This is not a tale of romance. This is a story of pain, survival, and the fight for dignity. Enter at your own risk. ❗ Do not report ❗ All rights reserved to @gauriwritzz © gauriwritzz2025 Started on : 3rd February 2025 Completed on : 25th May 2025

Standalone Novelᡣ𐭩 She was chaos in soft skin, a wildfire with a heartbeat. He was silence dressed in scars, a shadow that once believed in light. She spoke in storms and stardust, while he bled in silence and restraint. Two broken rhythms, destined to collide. In her laughter, he found ache. In his gaze, she found war. Love was never gentle with them- it was fierce, forbidden, and flawed. But in that ache, they found something divine. Something eternal. Something ethereal. Started on : 12 February, 2025 Ended on :

He's her stalker. He's not creepy or anything. He's just a guy in love and afraid to shoot his shot. He's this big scary looking guy who looks like he bulldozers people, so he never gets a chance to let people see the real side of him. They make up their mind as soon as they see him. She loves being stalked. She knows her stalkers face, because let's face it, he's not a very good stalker. She's seen him around and think he's a huge cutie. But she's determined for him to make the first move. So as her teases get more Methodical, he'll have a harder time staying away. And let's be for real, if he wanted to hurt her, he couldn't even if he tried. -|- This might be a dark romance but the only thing dark about it is the fact that he stalks her Mature scenes. Don't read if your a little kid please 😭 let me not put this in your mind. This will be a short story.

"𝒐𝒉 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆, 𝒗𝒐𝒈𝒍𝒊𝒐 𝒔𝒄𝒐𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒊 " " 𝑾𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒅𝒐𝒆𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒎𝒆𝒂𝒏 ? " "𝑶𝒉 𝒅𝒐𝒏'𝒕 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒓𝒚 𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈, 𝒚𝒐𝒖'𝒍𝒍 𝒇𝒊𝒏𝒅 𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒔𝒐𝒐𝒏." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ 𝑽𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝑴. 𝑯𝒆𝒓𝒏𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒛 𝐻𝑒 𝑖𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑑𝑒𝑣𝑖𝑙. 𝑽𝒂𝒍𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒂 𝑴𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒆𝒍𝒊 𝑆ℎ𝑒 𝑖𝑠 𝑎𝑛 𝑎𝑛𝑔𝑒𝑙. 𝐴𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑦 𝑠𝑎𝑦, 𝑜𝑝𝑝𝑜𝑠𝑖𝑡𝑒𝑠 𝑎𝑡𝑡𝑟𝑎𝑐𝑡. 𝐵𝑢𝑡 𝑤ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 ℎ𝑎𝑝𝑝𝑒𝑛 𝑤ℎ𝑒𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑖𝑟 𝑝𝑎𝑡ℎ𝑠 𝑐𝑟𝑜𝑠𝑠? 𝑊𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑉𝑎𝑙𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑎 𝑠𝑢𝑐𝑐𝑒𝑑 𝑡𝑜 𝑤𝑎𝑟𝑚 𝑢𝑝 ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑛𝑜𝑛-𝑒𝑥𝑖𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑛𝑡 ℎ𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑡 𝑜𝑟 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑣𝑖𝑛𝑐𝑒𝑛𝑡 𝑝𝑢𝑠ℎ ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑎𝑤𝑎𝑦? #1 Valentina #1 libros #1 mentalissues #2 wattpadstories #2 mafiaman #2 mafiawoman #5 iloveyou #6 Mature scenes #9 Vincent #17 lovers #23 TW #27 wattpad #100 italianmafia #190 enemiestolovers

𝐀 𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐢 𝐗 𝐕𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐡𝐢 𝐃𝐨𝐜𝐭𝐨𝐫 𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 ˖°𓇼🌊⋆🐚🫧 𝐃𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐞𝐥 𝐈𝐯𝐚𝐚𝐧 𝐑𝐨𝐝𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐮𝐞𝐳 & 𝐑𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐚 𝐁𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐰𝐚𝐣 "𝗠𝗿. 𝗥𝗼𝗱𝗿𝗶𝗴𝘂𝗲𝘇, 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗹𝗼𝗼𝗸 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲 𝗮 𝘀𝗮𝗶𝗻𝘁. 𝗪𝗵𝘆 𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗴𝗲𝘁𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗶𝗻𝘃𝗼𝗹𝘃𝗲𝗱 𝗶𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗺𝗲𝘀𝘀 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝗮 𝗴𝗶𝗿𝗹 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲 𝗵𝗲𝗿?" "𝗜 𝗺𝗮𝘆 𝗹𝗼𝗼𝗸 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲 𝗮 𝘀𝗮𝗶𝗻𝘁-𝗵𝗲𝗹𝗹 𝘆𝗲𝘀, 𝗜 𝗮𝗺. 𝗕𝘂𝘁 𝗜 𝗰𝗮𝗻 𝗯𝗲 𝗮 𝘀𝗶𝗻𝗻𝗲𝗿 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗴𝗶𝗿𝗹 𝗯𝗲𝗰𝗮𝘂𝘀𝗲 𝘀𝗵𝗲 𝗶𝘀 𝗺𝘆 𝗴𝗶𝗿𝗹" ~ 𝗗𝗮𝗻𝗶𝗲𝗹 What would happen when an Indian-Spanish man with chocolatey brown eyes, crosses his path with a Desi Indian dark brown eyed girl. How far they are willing to go for each other? Will their love dare to cross the oceans? Or would they end up being separated due to their past traumas? " 𝐀𝐜𝐫𝐨𝐬𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐜𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐟𝐚𝐭𝐞'𝐬 𝐭𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐬 𝐛𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐬 𝐜𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐫. Note:- This is my first time writing a book so do let me know your suggestions to improve myself. Hope you enjoy reading my book Follow on Instagram @sanbiverse for updates and spoilers !!

Nayab, a brilliant and meticulous MBBS student, possesses a mind built for calculations and precision. Her dreams are set on excelling in her medical career, leaving no room for frivolities or romantic distractions. Meanwhile, Danish, a vivacious and lively wedding planner, embraces life with open arms, reveling in the beauty of every moment. Fate takes a whimsical turn when Danish is entrusted with the task of planning the wedding of Nayab's closest friend, Simran. Amidst the preparations and festivities, Nayab and Danish find themselves irresistibly drawn to each other. Sparks fly, and an undeniable connection is forged. However, life is not that simple. Nayab resides in one continent, devoted to her studies and her ambitions; while Danish thrives in another, pursuing his passion for creating magical weddings. As Nayab and Danish grapple with their deepening feelings, they must navigate the challenges posed by their divergent lives. Will they be able to bridge the gap between continents and find a way to be together? Or will they succumb to the harsh reality of their circumstances, resigned to the idea that love doesn't always conquer all?

TANGLED SERIES (BOOK 1) Aditya what are you saying ?" I ask with glossy eyes. Not believing my ears what he said. No this can't happen he can't say this. "I am saying right and I don't give a damn if it hurts you" he voice dripping anger. "Please don't talk like this" I whisper pleading him with my eyes. His words piercing my heart and soul. "You know what I was good before marriage only. My life has messed up because of you" he points his finger at me and his voice was a mixture of hatred and anger. "What did I do ? " I say softly holding his hand in a tight grip not to let him go. "Oh please don't show me your not so innocent eyes......... every time these facades don't work" He grits his teeth and jerks my hand. His face fuming in anger and his red eyes staring deep into my soul. "Aditya" I let out a sob and his eyes softens for a nanosecond but again turns to its usual cold ones. Anger has overpowered him and he can't see anything apart from it. But what did I do ??? "Leave me alone......just leave me Alone" He yells making me flinch and march out of our room. I follow him determined to give ourselves a chance. He was descending the stairs hastily and without thinking about myself I try to match his pace. But unfortunately I trip hitting my head on edge of stair and roll on the stairs. I feel a sharp sting in my head and abdomen. Realisation drowns me but it's too late now. Noooooooooo..........this can't happen. ___________________________________________ It's a complicated love story of Akshita who is craving for her husband's love and affection. Will her wish ever be fulfilled ??? It's my first book ever so please do give it a read 🥺🤌 Note: Pictures used in the book belong to their respective owners. Also English is not my first language so kindly ignore my grammatical errors 😊 This book contains mature content and self harm. And my characters are toxic. Read at your own risk.

'Come closer or shall I?' Adyant was eyeing Arya closely. Arya shivered. Her heartbeat was all haywire. This indescribable feeling of excitement and fear was creeping inside her. 'What do you want to do?' Arya's voice shook. Adyant took steps towards her. With every step forward, Arya took a step backwards until her back touched the wall. Adyant was now inches away from her and he kept coming closer. Arya's heart was beating so fast she could hear it. She closed her eyes in anticipation. His breath was fanning her face. 'You will know in about 2 seconds.' With this, he connected his lips to hers. -------------------- Every girl has grown up listening to stories of saviours and Prince Charmings. But she had decided to be her own saviour and be her own Princess Charming. She was not a princess but she got entangled with a Prince. Her beliefs and decisions were going to be challenged. Can she hold her fort? Or is she going to fall for the Charms of the Prince, after all? Or is there a middle way? Join me on this roller coaster journey of Arya and Adyant . Well, of course, it's a love story! ;) (Start date: 1st May 2021) Highest ranking- #3 in yourstoryindia #5 in lovehaterelationship #7 in domineering #13 in husbandandwife #9 in palace Note: The pictures used in the work do not belong to me.

She looked so adorable yelling at a man twice her size. Villain lifted her up and Kaia wrapped her legs around his waist. She cutely yawned and laid her head on Villain's chest. Kaia almost fell asleep, letting him take care of her. He lathered her hair in shampoo, skillfully using one hand. The other strong arm held Kaia up firmly. After properly conditioning her hair, he returned her to the shower floor. The petite girl grabbed onto Villain's biceps, almost falling. He made quick work of rubbing soap all over her small frame. It took every ounce of control in him, to not push her up against the shower wall and slip into her heat. When Kaia was completely clean and the soap was washed off, Villain held the shower door open. His tiny girl was tired, and he didn't want her to wait up for him. After giving Villain a sleepy smile, she left him to clean himself. She felt bad when the corner of her eye caught Villain turning the water cold. ♡♡♡♡♡ Mama says he'll have his way with me. Papa says he'll kill me. Only I know how he loves me in his own, twisted way. I'm the cancer taking over her body. I'm the nicotine, addictive and poisonous. I'm the villain. ♡♡♡♡♡ "Why do you want them to call you Villain? You're my hero." DISCLAIMER: THE MALE MC PRESENTS SOME TOXIC BEHAVIOR *CONTAINS STRONG LANGUAGE, VIOLENCE, AND SEXUAL CONTENT*

Don't you just hate it when you fall for your hot husband from your contract marriage that expires exactly in a year. Ugh so annoying. This is the story of Ilakiya's life.