'You see this hair? You can't imagine how many times I've imagined it wrapped in my fists while I fuck your tight, sweet pussy,' he stated, his voice deep and inviting. And gosh, if words could fuck, I'd have an orgasm right now. My breath hitched, and I could feel my chest rising up and down. God, so he thinks of fucking me too? My cheeks reddened as I imagined him pounding into me. 'Do you want me to fuck you, hm?' he asked, his hands twirling my hair, then moving to the curve of my ass. ──── ୨୧ ──── He watches her like a sinner craving salvation- but there's nothing innocent about what he wants. Niccolò Romano isn't her brother. Not by blood. Not by law. But sharing a house with your childhood best friend turned cold, silent, six-foot-something heartthrob? That's dangerous. Lenora walks around in tiny shorts and soft tank tops, driving him crazy-and maybe she knows. Maybe she wants him to snap. And when he does, it's not sweet. It's intense. Possessive. Obsessive. He shows up in her room at midnight, voice low, jaw tight, telling her no one gets to touch her, look at her, or even think about her. Because she's his. And he doesn't care who finds out-parents, campus, or the entire world. Off-limits? Too late. Forbidden? Way past that. Once Niccolò lays his hands on her, there's no undoing it. No hiding it. No going back. She was never his to want- but now that he's had a taste, He'll ruin everything just to keep her. Living under the same roof, Lenora must decide if she can resist Niccolò's pull-or surrender to the past and passion that bind them. 𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐆𝐆𝐄𝐑/𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐈𝐂𝐄 : ❥ mature/sexual themes/smut ❥ alcohol references ❥ language ❥ mild violence ❥ obsession ❥ tension started- May 1st , Finished June 11th Copyright all rights reserved

"I will ruin you, my sweet little soul. I will strip away that blinding innocence until there is nothing left of you but my shadow..." KUNWAR SURYANSH SINGH RAIZADA - A cold-hearted, ruthless, and dark billionaire who knows no mercy. He is a predator, returned from London, only to find himself trapped in an arranged marriage he never wanted. Forced to tie the knot with a girl he despises, his heart is filled with pure vengeance. He blames her for destroying his freedom, and he is ready to play a dangerous game of power and obsession. ROOH - A pure, fragile, and breathtakingly innocent girl. Raised like a delicate flower within the guarded walls of a grand Haveli after a deadly childhood attack, she has never seen the cruel outside world. She doesn't understand the darkness of men. She doesn't understand lust. She thinks a husband's touch is just 'love' and his dark desires are a medical emergency! When the fierce Lion is locked in a room with the clueless Lamb, sparks don't just fly-they burn. Suryansh wants to destroy her innocence. He wants to punish her for this forced bond. But every time he tries to terrify her, her naive, ridiculous, and unintentional comedy drives him completely insane. He wants to break her, but her purity is slowly suffocating his dark soul. Will Rooh's ultimate innocence heal the wounded monster, or will Suryansh's toxic obsession completely destroy her soul? ⚠️ WARNING: ⚠️ Expect extreme possessiveness, dark romance, forced proximity, intense emotional dynamics, and a major dose of accidental comedy from our innocent female lead! 🖤🔥

# 𝔹𝕠𝕠𝕜 𝟙 𝚒𝚗 "𝙃𝙞𝙨 𝘿𝙚𝙨𝙞𝙧𝙚" 𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴. ❝ ᴀ ᴛᴀʟᴇ ᴏғ 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 ᴀɴᴅ 𝐃𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐘, ғɪʟʟᴇᴅ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴜɴᴇxᴘᴇᴄᴛᴇᴅ ᴛᴡɪsᴛs ᴀɴᴅ ᴛᴜʀɴs. ❞ ⋇⋆✦⋆⋇　 ♡ 𝙎𝙃𝙍𝙀𝙀𝙉𝙄𝙆𝘼 × 𝙑𝙀𝙀𝙍𝘼𝙉𝙎𝙃 ♡ Two worlds-gentle and cold, ordinary and extraordinary-are destined to collide. Shree : " Aap hmare kyu nahi ho ske...Veerji. " ◦•●◉✿.........✿◉●•◦ Veer : " Ye dil sirf aapse hi pyaar krta hai... Or hmesha krta rahega... Shree. " ◦•●◉✿.........✿◉●•◦ ❝ Veer & Shree's story is a testament to the truth that ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛs ᴀʀᴇ ᴅᴇsᴛɪɴᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴍᴇᴇᴛ, no fear, no distance and no twist of fate can keep two souls away from finding their way back to each other. ❞ ✿✿ Ｔｒｏｐｅｓ ✿✿ ◕ Arranged marriage fallout ◕ Healing through love ◕ Slow-burn to passionate confession ◕ Jealousy-induced realization ◕ Protective hero ◑ Billionaire romance ◑ Hidden Identity ◑ Age gap Let's dive into the enchanting tale of Veer and Shree, a love story that will capture your heart and leave you breathless. Because sometimes, ʟᴏᴠᴇ ɪsɴ'ᴛ ᴊᴜsᴛ ᴀ ғᴇᴇʟɪɴɢ - ɪᴛ's ᴅᴇsᴛɪɴʏ's ᴍᴏsᴛ ʙᴇᴀᴜᴛɪғᴜʟ ᴅᴇsɪʀᴇ.

His hand lifted slowly, almost shaking, until his knuckles brushed her cheek. "Don't touch me." "I told you," he said, stepping closer until his chest nearly touched hers, "I won't hurt you. But I will touch you." "You think that's any different?" "Not when it's me," he said without hesitation."You'll see the difference." "You're mad," she whispered. "Mad is chasing something that doesn't exist," he murmured. "But you... you exist. I can see you, breathe you, touch you." He pressed his palm to the wall beside her head, caging her in. "You're mine to protect. Mine to keep. Mine to..." his eyes flicked down to her lips, lingering, "...claim." Her breath hitched. "Claim? I'm not yours." "You were mine the moment I saw you," he said, his hand sliding to her jaw. "Every fear, every wall you hide behind-they're mine now. I'll tear them down, one by one, until there's nothing left between us." Her lips trembled. "Why me?" "Because I've never wanted anyone else," he whispered. "And I never will." She searched his face desperately for a trace of softness, but there was none. "You can't just decide that." "I didn't decide," he murmured. "It happened the second I saw you. The second you looked at me in a way no one else ever has." "I never-" "You did," he cut her off "You're trying to forget it because you're scared. But fear doesn't change the truth." His thumb brushed against the corner of her mouth. "I told you before... don't talk to Varun. Don't marry him. You'll only marry me. Because you're mine." Her eyes stung, tears threatening. "Stop saying that me... you'll feel me." Her voice cracked. "You're insane." "And you're my obsession."

જ⁀➴ 𝓔 𝒏𝒆𝒎𝒊𝒆𝒔 𝒕𝒐 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒔 ~ "I asked you something, Why did you do that for me?" she said, fastening her seatbelt. He stared straight ahead at the road, gripping the steering wheel a little tighter than necessary. "Because I hate you," He said finally. Her head snapped toward him. "And damn it... you hate me too. Maybe the most." He let out a short breath. "And I want that hate all for myself." ~ "But you hated me." She said, while shivering in his arms. "I'm re-considering my life decisions at this point." He whispered before pulling her into a kiss.

𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝟏 .⋇⋆✦⋆⋇　⋇⋆✦⋆⋇　⋇⋆✦⋆⋇　 When it's a obsession of a man whom only she matters, no others. He doesn't care of anyone rather than her, but still she's unknown to this. But what if both of become each other's possession, even after he Separated her from himself, he was always with her in every way. Though he didn't knew that sending her out of country will make her what she's not and he never imagined. Both gonna be each other's deadly obsession as it always says. "THE DARK EMBRACE OF LOVE HOLD US TIGHTER THAN ANY LIGHT COULD" *ੈ✩‧₊༺☆༻*ੈ✩‧₊*ੈ✩‧₊༺☆༻*ੈ In a big mansion a Man in 30's and a girl in her 20's were seen consuming each other in love, lust, desire for each other. "Say your mine" He said as he thrusthed in me deeply. "Ahhh! I'm yours?" I questioned him still knowing it's true I'm his in every way, he controls me ad I let him to do it. "You have no option left, you were always mine" He said getting fast as he thrust deepened in me sending me to heights of pleasure that I have never been, I arched my back in response to meet his every thrust. "Ahhh! H.. How?" I asked him again making him growl against me. "You were born to be mine!" He said with a last thrust and released himself inside of me. ✩₊˚.⋆☾⋆⁺₊✧✩₊˚.⋆☾⋆⁺₊✧✩₊˚.⋆☾⋆⁺₊✧✩₊˚.⋆☾⋆⁺₊✧ She was always his, even though the y were not together. He never left her, he was always with her like a shadow. She was bound to him, only him. Yet it was forbidden he cared less, only she matters to him and everyone can just "FUCK OFF". ✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* Come get dive into their hot love story filled with every emotion Thank you ❤

DARK ROMANCE BOOK: Smut warning ⚠️ . . I shivered when I felt his hot breath approaching my shoulder; I wasn't ready for this. Goosebumps all over my body , my heart raced and I nearly jumped when a drop of cold water from his wet hair dropped on bare skin of my shoulder, and crawled down to my cleavage. As a reflex I put my hand on his chest, but regretted soon as I realised what I just did; I'm not allowed to touch him. . . Highest ranking reached 🏅 #1Wattpad ff #1 Josh #1 teacher #1 violence #1Grinny #1 Dark #2 teacher ×student #3 dark romance #4 passionate #5 arrange marriage Viewer's discretion - this story contain strong word , abuse, heavy sexual content.

A fictional story!!!

Dr. Ashvik Dev Khurana was never meant to fall - not for her. He's 37. Ruthless. Celibate by choice. Her father's friend. Arifa Aziz doesn't believe in boundaries. Not when it comes to the man she wants. Not when desire tastes sweeter than regret. He told her to stay away. She moved closer. Now the line between teacher and sin is long gone... And he's about to lose everything for a girl who was never his to touch. ********* TROPES Forbidden Romance Teacher x Student Age Gap (18 years) Celibate Hero Grumpy x Temptress She Falls first ,He falls Harder.

Love followed by Lust. .................................. "ahhnnn.......sarkar......please slow down...." "Your previous actions are enough for me to fuck you raw and hard, don't make it more difficult for you."