From the Misty Hills of Nainital comes a woman with eyes full of quiet storms and a past she refuses to reveal. She arrives in the sun- drenched kingdom of Jodhpur with one purpose- to win the trust of its ruthless, arrogant king...and if fate allows, steals his heart..................... .The king of Jodhpur is a man forged with betrayal. believing love to be a weakness he cannot afford, to him, emotions are liabilities, and marriage is a strategy. His heart has long been locked away but the moment he sees her, something shift. What happens when an Arrogant king who hates love falls in love at first sight? What happens when both are going through a trauma whose resolution holds the key to each other? "What happened, Pandit ji? Why are you looking at Aradhya like that?" Priyamwada asked, her voice calm yet curious. A strange certainty gleamed in Pandit ji's eyes. "Your worries are over, Rani सा. Jodhpur has found its new queen. I strongly believe this girl holds the key to the happiness of this entire household." Priyamwada frowned slightly. "This girl has come here merely as a guest. How can she possibly be the queen of Jodhpur? She trembles nervously whenever she stands before my son." Pandit ji smiled knowingly. "Destiny decides everything before sending souls to earth, Rani सा. The Almighty has already bound their fates together. They are written in each other's stars. hope you all enjoy this imaginative story

Sophia Bennett was forced into marriage with Adrian Whitmore after an unexpected pregnancy. For five years, she stayed in a marriage where Adrian loved only their daughter and treated Sophia like nothing more than a responsibility. But when Adrian starts an affair and even their daughter begins to grow close to his mistress, Sophia finally decides to leave. Just when Adrian realizes the value of the wife he never loved, Sophia has already started moving on. And this time, another man is ready to give her everything Adrian never could. Now Adrian must fight for the woman he took for granted... before he loses her forever.

We are married for almost 5 years. That five years was happy and also great. Until I found out that he has a daughter from another woman I'm dying, but does he know? (This is a Short Story)

force marriage, domination, and slow-burn tension is your type... CM × Teacher is waiting for you. "you bastard leave me I hate you.... I hate breathing same air as you." she said. struggling in his grip. That broke something in him. But Devraj laughed darkly, the sound vibrating through her. In one swift motion, he crushed his mouth to hers, the kiss raw and punishing, his lips bruising hers with brutal intensity. Saanvi's world narrowed to the assault on her senses the scrape of his stubble against her skin, the iron band of his arm around her waist pinning her in place. She struggled fiercely, her body bucking against him, fists hammering his shoulders as she tried to wrench free. 'Stop... mmmnn, leave me!' she mumbled against his invading lips, but he only tightened his hold, fingers tangling in the loose strands of her hair to tilt her head back, forcing her to take the invasion. His tongue plunged deep, The kiss stretched on, She kicked at his shins, her heels scraping the gritty concrete floor, but he absorbed it all, pressing his hips forward to trap her legs. 'Please... mmmnn, no!' she whimpered between the brutal presses of his mouth, pain blooming as his teeth caught her lower lip, biting down hard enough to draw blood, the coppery tang mixing with his relentless suction. Saanvi punched his arms harder, her blows landing with desperate thuds against his biceps, but her energy flagged, breaths coming in short, gasps against his mouth. Devraj's free hand roamed up her side, squeezing her hip through the clothes, holding her immobile as he devoured her. Rage ignited in her she reared back to slap him, her palm slicing through the air. But Devraj caught her hand effortlessly, twisting it behind her back with a sharp yank that made her cry out. he smeared it across her skin like a mark of ownership. 'You belong to me now,' he whispered, ____ Continue in chapter ✨

"To all the girls who dream to be in arms of prince charming in day and wanted to get fucked mercilessly by a obsessed devil at night".

අනයිශා තිනේද්‍යා කහවිතගේ X වියගනා නුලේන්‍යා ගජනායක🤍

දන්නවද මන් ආසම කහට වැඩි කිරි තේ එකට ඒත් එයාගෙ ජාතික පානෙ Coca-cola එහෙම කියලා අහසයි පොළොවයි වගෙ වෙනස් මිනිස්සුන්ට ආදරෙ කරන්න බැරිද අනිවාර්යයෙන් පුළුවන් දිව්‍යධාරා වික්‍රමසිංහ

Greek mythology is the body of myths and teachings that belong to the ancient Greeks, concerning their gods and heroes, the nature of the world, and the origins and significance of their own cult and ritual practices. It was a part of the religion in ancient Greece. Modern scholars refer to and study the myths in an attempt to shed light on the religious and political institutions of Ancient Greece and its civilization, and to gain understanding of the nature of myth-making itself. Greek mythology is explicitly embodied in a large collection of narratives, and implicitly in Greek representational arts, such as vase-paintings and votive gifts. Greek myth attempts to explain the origins of the world, and details the lives and adventures of a wide variety of gods, goddesses, heroes, heroines and mythological creatures. - This Book of Greek Mythology contains : The beginning of the world : how the world created by the greek myth The Olympian gods : will tell you about the 12 gods of Olympus + 2 (Hades and Hestia) The Greek Heroes : many famous Greek heroes are here including the mighty Hercules, Achilles and Jason. Other Myth : Also this book includes many famous Greek mythology such as the King Midas, Galatea and his creation and for Bonus; The Trojan War! - 2017 -Completed- Κάμπινγκ μισό αίμα

'එහෙනම් ඔයා ඔයාගේ සතුට වෙනුවෙන් ඒ ගෙවුණ අතීතය වෙනස් කරනවද?' 'එහෙම කරන්නේ මොකද මගේ සතුට මගේ අතීතයම වෙද්දී.' ආදරය කියන එක හරියට හුළග වගේ. කොයි වෙලේ කොහොම පටන් ගන්නවද දන්නේ නෑ. ඒත් ඒ මද නළ ඇග වැදෙන මොහොතක් මොහොතක් පාසා දැනෙන ඒ පහස මේ ලෝකේ වෙන කොහෙන්වත් ලැබෙන්නේ නෑ. ඕන කැළලකට, ඕන තුවාලයකට තත්පර ගානක හරි සැනසීමක් ගෙනත් දෙන්න ඒ හුළගට පුලුවන්. මේකත් ඒ වගේ කතාවක්... -blue iris

First love .... Can it be the last love?