Highest rankings:- #1 in Rajputs #24 in brides #40 in adult-content #1 in generalfiction #9 in Royal She gasped when he cornered her frame to the wall, her front banging to the hard surface and his front capturing her from behind. He rasped in her ear huskily grinding his lower body to her, "Tumhe to main pehle hi chakh chuka hu. Trust me, I haven't forgotten how you tasted." A moan escaped her lips feeling his lips on the seam of her ear. A smirk graced her plump lips which she threw his way and muttered seductively, "Explains your obsession with me, Hukum!" He ground his dick to her derriere retorting in a lustful husky baritone, "Are you sure I am the only one obsessed here?" *** Pulling her veil from the dishevelled bed she wore it over her bare self, running fingers through her hair when his deep husky voice greeted her ears, "Naam kya hai?" Throwing him a gaze over her shoulder she stated, "Heer." Running his gaze over her naked form, he stood up covering his own with the scattered clothes when her slow voice asked him, "Or aapka?" Amusement danced in his eyes at her oblivion. Leaning into her he whispered huskily with a smug face, "Ranjha to nhi hai." *** Entering inside the room she shared with her now husband she closed the door behind her. However, the next moment his body towered over hers encaging her between the wall and himself. She breathed out in anger, "Kya badtameezi hai." Only for her anger to diminish when he raised his hand that held a black gun, his deadly gaze staring straight into her fiery ones. He stated firmly, "Aaj ke baad unhe jealous karwane ke liye tumne hamara istemaal kiya to..." The gun landed inside her mouth shaking her from head to toe, and his voice rang in the room, "To thok denge." ~***~ Six lives. Three love sagas. One story! Join them in an epic love chronicle revolving around hidden secrets, revenge, power-battle, obsession and their passion, their junoon for their consorts.

Two souls, deeply in love! But destiny had it's own plans. Their lives were played with, in the worst way possible. After nearly 6 years, Destiny is having another game to play. But this time, the tables have changed. She is not the same now. Neither is he. But has the love survived over the years, or was it just a game of fate? "𝙏𝙪 𝙢𝙪𝙟𝙝𝙨𝙚 𝙠𝙝𝙖𝙛𝙖 𝙝𝙖𝙞, 𝙩𝙤𝙝 𝙯𝙖𝙢𝙖𝙣𝙚 𝙠𝙚 𝙡𝙞𝙮𝙚 𝙖𝙖! 𝙍𝙖𝙣𝙟𝙞𝙨𝙝 𝙢𝙚𝙞 𝙝𝙞 𝙨𝙖𝙝𝙞, 𝙥𝙖𝙧 𝙮𝙚𝙝 𝙙𝙞𝙡 𝙥𝙝𝙞𝙧 𝙨𝙚 𝙙𝙪𝙠𝙖𝙣𝙚 𝙠𝙚 𝙡𝙞𝙮𝙚 𝙖𝙖" 📚Status:- Complete

Some stories are written in blood. Some sins are sacred. Aradhya Rathore - orphaned by fate. Raised by her mother's family, yet never truly accepted. She lives in a house full of people... but none she can call her own. Surrounded by tradition, drowned in silence, she learned early that love was a word people used but never meant. Shravansh Thakur - cold, calculating, and dangerously calm. A devout Bhole Nath follower raised with one purpose: to destroy the family that took away the only person he ever loved. He doesn't believe in hearts, only in revenge... until Aradhya is forced into his world. A marriage wrapped in lies. Two souls bound by a past soaked in blood. And a truth waiting to set fire to everything they touch. ______ "I hate you... I hate your presence near me," she whispered, voice trembling, eyes burning with defiance. He stepped in, close enough to taste her breath. "And I hate myself... for loving the way your lips move when you lie to me." ______ Coming soon. A story where love is a weapon, and desire is the sweetest sin. Aradhya: His Sacred Sin - where devotion meets destruction.

⊹₊⋆ɴᴀ ᴄʜᴇᴅᴅᴏ ʜᴜᴍᴇ⊹₊⋆ ⊹₊⋆ʜᴜᴍ ꜱᴀᴛᴀʏᴇ ʜᴜʏᴇ ʜᴀɪ⊹₊⋆ ⊹₊⋆"ᴡʜᴏ ꜱᴀɪᴅ ɪᴛ'ꜱ ᴊᴜꜱᴛ ᴀ ᴘᴏʟɪᴛɪᴄᴀʟ ᴍᴀʀʀɪᴀɢᴇ? ᴡʜᴇɴ ɪ ᴀʀʀᴀɴɢᴇᴅ ɪᴛ ᴍʏꜱᴇʟꜰ."⊹₊⋆ ˚⊱🪷⊰˚ She was the peace he never knew he needed; he was the fire she never knew only she could calm. He entered her life to claim what he believed was his-and she let him, as if she had always belonged to him. She lived in quiet, controlled chaos, while a single decision of his could end a life-or save one. She thought he was too old; he thought she was too young. But when their worlds collided, age, logic, and reason ceased to exist-there was only them. She hated him for marrying her. He loved her for awakening emotions he never knew he had. She despised him, despised politics, yet he alone could make her knees weaken. And even though he loved her with devotion, his obsession could drive him to ruin her in the darkest ways. They were never meant to want someone like each other-yet what they shared burned hot enough to force their souls to kneel and beg each other to stay. MATURE CONTENT, READ AT YOUR OWN DISCRETION.

Book 2 in Political series Not a standalone so please read Book 1 (YMC) He was the M.L.A who hated the word 'Love'. Defeated by life he stepped up again only to Conquer the unthinkable. 𝑹𝒂𝒏𝒗𝒊𝒋𝒂𝒚 𝑨𝒉𝒍𝒂𝒘𝒂𝒕 :- The Politician who once known as a guy for his short temper and reckless actions was now known as one of the most influential M.L.A of the state. The man who made his regret and grief his shield. The man who promised to breath just for his younger brother's promise and Elder brother's love. Until she made him feel alive again... His Dil-e-noor She was that friendly and helpful GenZ assistant professor at the University and also a little bit famous influencer known for her obsession about a certain M.L.A. 𝑵𝒐𝒐𝒓𝒊𝒔𝒉𝒂 𝑪𝒉𝒂𝒖𝒉𝒂𝒏 :- The woman who was always a stranger among her blood. The woman who would go to any extent just to get her freedom back. She knew freedom comes with a price....but this price was too hefty for her to pay but also too appealing for her to refuse. Until she saw those eyes...those eyes that promised to give it all to her.... Her Rana Ji Asst. Professor × Politician . . . . ✯ I'll just say.... please read the introduction chapters and after that you're free to leave if it's not your cup of tea. ✯ It's my second story so please ignore the mistakes. ✯ English is not my first language

🖤 Genre: Dark Desi Erotic Romance 💢 Vibe: Hate-marriage | Enemies-to-lovers | Powerplay | Smut-laced emotional unraveling 🏛️ Setting: New Delhi - elite corridors, government bungalows, high society scandal Tara Sen - She's the rebellious, spoilt daughter of a powerful IAS officer -~ wild, untamed, and unapologetically herself. Ishan Maitra - He's a young, cold, righteous IAS officer - disciplined, strict, and bound by tradition. Forced into a marriage neither wanted, their worlds collide with fiery resentment and sizzling desire. She mocks tradition; he enforces it. She dresses to provoke; he preaches restraint. But every argument ends with bruising kisses and lingering glances and desperate hungry nights that neither can resist. He ruled the law. She broke every one. Then they were bound by the one law neither could escape - marriage. 🥇#1- IAS 🥇#1- Aristocrat 🥇#1- Hot husband 🥇#1- Strong 🥉#3- Lead ⚠️ Disclaimer: If you're looking for tea and polite kisses, move along. This story serves heavy-duty smut with zero apologies - think tangled sheets, savage desire, and a wife who's too hot to handle. Prepare to blush, swoon, and question all your life choices. You've been warned. 😈🔥 For the brave only. 🔥💋

💔 A Love That Burned Too Bright... and Too Fast. Shivangi Mehra was never meant to fall for Avyaan Rathod - the college heartthrob, heir to a business empire, and a storm she couldn't resist. Their connection was undeniable. Fierce. Wild. Unwritten. Until tragedy struck - and one accident shattered their entire world. His father died. Her brother went to jail. And on the day she thought she was becoming his forever... > He left her. At the mandap. With nothing but broken vows and ashes in her hands. --- 🌑 Six Years Later... Shivangi has rebuilt herself from the wreckage, chasing peace in Delhi - until the past comes crashing back in the form of Avyaan. Ruthless. Successful. Still breathtakingly intense. He forces her into his world again - under the guise of business, but fueled by revenge. What neither of them expected... Was the baby. The longing. The truth that refuses to die. --- ❤️‍🔥 Can love truly survive betrayal? Can broken people find their way back - or will the fire consume them all over again? Ashes Between Us is a heart-wrenching, slow-burn romance of secrets, second chances, and the fine line between revenge and redemption.

A forced royal marriage| 19 year old bride of Jodhpur A mature guy king --- - He's cold, royal, and gentleman. -She's kind, rebellious, and secretly possessive. ~She was once the unwanted queen. Now she's the one who owns the king.

Kavya Singh has spent her life trapped in abuse, living only for her sick little sister. Saurav Chauhan, a charming and devoted Flight Lieutenant abandoned in childhood, hides his loneliness behind warmth and a gentle smile. One drunken night brings them together. A brutal lie tears them apart. Threatened by her family and by her sister's life, Kavya files a false case against Saurav, destroying his honor and his world. To end the scandal, his family offers money but her family demands marriage. Forced into a union built on hatred and betrayal, Kavya and Saurav begin a journey from burning resentment to unexpected love, where dark secrets, buried pain, and powerful emotions change everything.

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐤𝐚 𝐡𝐚𝐢 𝐡𝐚𝐫 𝐬𝐮 𝐚𝐬𝐚𝐫 𝐏𝐡𝐢𝐫 𝐤𝐲𝐮𝐧 𝐦𝐮𝐣𝐡𝐤𝐨 𝐥𝐚𝐠𝐭𝐚 𝐡𝐚𝐢 𝐝𝐚𝐫 𝐓𝐞𝐫𝐚 𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐚 𝐩𝐲𝐚𝐫 𝐚𝐦𝐚𝐫 𝐏𝐡𝐢𝐫 𝐤𝐲𝐨𝐧 𝐦𝐮𝐣𝐡𝐤𝐨 𝐥𝐚𝐠𝐭𝐚 𝐡𝐚𝐢 𝐝𝐚𝐫 . . . "𝐑𝐮𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐬 𝐬𝐚𝐲 𝐡𝐞'𝐬 𝐬𝐞𝐞𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚 𝐬𝐞𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐢𝐟𝐞... But what about his promises to her? Will he break them-or break her?" . A short story. . 𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐝: 𝟏𝟔.𝟎𝟏.𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟓 | 𝐅𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐝: 𝟏𝟗.𝟎𝟔.𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟓