He was fire - fierce, possessive, and dangerously irresistible. She was the calm he never knew he needed. He didn't ask for her heart. He just... took it. And now, he won't let her go. Not when she breathes in his name. Not when her body remembers his touch. Not when every heartbeat screams - she is his... and only his.

NAINA SHARMA - A quiet 19-year-old literature student, walks into her first university lecture with a weight far heavier than her books - a secret marriage to a man who now stands at the podium. ROFESSOR ARMAAN RATHORE - 32, brilliant and distant, is the newest hire at Delhi University. No one knows he was bound to Naina by an arranged marriage kept hidden from the world - a promise made to an ailing grandfather neither of them could refuse. To society, they're nothing. To the university, they're professor and student. To each other... they're strangers in a sacred bond. But as the semester unfolds, so do buried memories, smoldering tension, and truths wrapped in childhood trauma. And somewhere, beneath academic texts and lingering glances, their marriage begins to write its own story.

"You push my buttons, and I promise I'll make you regret it. But... not just yet." ..."make me regret professor." Tanuja Mehra is a 19-year-old whirlwind, loud, sarcastic, and allergic to authority. Her move to Mumbai for college should've been the start of her independence - until she discovers that her new apartment isn't just hers. It's also the home of her much older, cold-as-ice college professor, Professor Rithvik Malhotra. He's strict. He's cold. He's the last person Tanuja wants to live with. But the tension between them is undeniable. What starts as a war of insults and scoldings quickly turns into something far more dangerous. Because behind every scolding, there's chemistry. And behind every cold stare, a secret burns. A secret that will change everything - their relationship, their lives... and their hearts.

You know what's in there *major smut* ENJOY If you are looking for logic this is not for you I don't own any pictures and plz kids stay away if not comfortable DO NOT READ IT HIGHLY 18+

"You think you're going to walk down an aisle for that old man?I'm done being the nice guy, Mishti. I'm ready to force this. I'll film every second of it-every filthy look on your face, every pathetic sound you make. I'll send that video to that old dick and let him watch exactly how his 'innocent' little bride moans while she's being ruined by a monster. I'll tell him explicitly, in detail, how I was the one who broke your hymen." I shivered violently, my knees feeling like they were made of water. The sheer brutality in his voice, mixed with the painful, heat-inducing pressure of his hands on my chest, made my head spin. "Sultan, please..." I whispered, my voice a broken, wet thread. He leaned in closer, his nose brushing against mine, his blood-red eyes burning into my soul. He gave my breasts one last, punishing squeeze before sliding his hands up to cup my face with a terrifying intensity. "Then give me something better, Mishti," he growled, his breath hot and smelling of dark desire. "Give me one reason why I shouldn't just rip the rest of these clothes off, throw you on that bed, and finish this right now? Why should I show you even a second of mercy?" I looked at his lips, then back at his crazed eyes. My body was betraying me; between the fear and the way he was handling me, a slick, treacherous heat was pooling between my thighs. My heart was thundering, not just from terror, but from a dark, shameful need to be claimed by the very man who was threatening to destroy me.

Qurbat : Nearness, closeness. ~• Ezzah khurram Khan, a fiercey yet bubbly girl who can do anything just within the snap of her fingers Shahwaiz omer, an arrogant top business man, the man who excudes power and beauty, heartthrob of the country What happens when they are bound in a sacred bond, a bond stronger than they expected, a bond which holds them closer, what happens when they refuse to accept it and hate each other? With all the humour, insults, fun and joy, will they ever gonna find solance and love? Dive in to see the crazy and lovely journey of these beautiful pairs Highest Rankings Ahead:- #1-urdu #1-shayari #1-ishq #1-desi #1-funtime #1-humour #1-closeness #1-halallove #1-nikkah #3-possesiveness #4-funniest WARNING : If you are reading this book on any platform other than Wattpad, then you're at the risk of malware. This book is only available on Wattpad in its original form by the author @_Zaib_ Slight mature content

"Tripti, you know what that means?", he asks in a deep voice, the type of voice which makes your legs go jelly. Not from anticipation but from fear. I was still trembling under him. "It means satisfaction, and You, my darling, are going to provide me that." After processing what he just said, I gave him back, " Rudra, you know what it means? ", I see him stiffen." The mighty lord Shiva, but you-! " "Oh I'm no god I know that, the opposite maybe?.... Rudra means "the roarer", "the terrible", "the untamed", "the destroyer", "one who kills", "one who makes people cry", and my darling, I'm all those things. ", He stated in a dangerous low voice. #2 in #forcedrelationship (29/3/23) #3 in #India (26/3/23) #3 in #desi (20/6/23) #3 in #hindi (3/6/2023) #4 in #billionaire (6/4/23) #6 in #hindi (24/3/23) #7 in #indian (15/6/23) #7 in #forced (1/4/23) #8 in #desi (4/6/23) #8 in #forcedmarriage (29/3/23) #8 in #obesession (1/4/23) #9 in #love (5/4/23) ⚠️DO NOT COPY!

Highest ranks: Rank #1 in watty2017 on 10oct2020 Rank #1 in hotromance on 13july 2k18 Rank #1 in "cuteromance" on 13 July 2018 Rank #1 In "granny" on 16 may 2k18 Rank #1 in "kingandqueen" on 11 Jul2k18 Rank #4 in "intenselove" on 12 July 2018 Rank #7 in "watty2017" on 12 July 2018 Rank #9 in "watty" on 12july 2k18 Started: 7 December 2k16 **************** "I love my effect on you" his smirk widen and he dip his head lower and kiss the sweet spot on my neck. As soon as his soft lips touch the skin of my neck, heat flares in my whole body and I shudders as a little moan escapes from my Lips. "I love the way you moan. I just can't wait the day you will scream my name when ..."he assert but I cut him in. "We are getting late." I imply and pushed him a little to make my way out of doors. I literally ran out of the doors and sigh deeply. ***************** Randhir Singh Shekhawat : A billionaire. The CEO of his company, who fire employees with a flick of his fingers. He is handsome, smart, rich, intelligent, hot and heartless. He is the dream of every girl but he don't give a fuck to those fake beauties anymore. The only thing important in his life is his Granny. Sanyukta: A sweet girl. Full of love. She is beautiful, sexy, smart but she is not aware of the effect she have on all the males around her. The one thing she craved for is love. What happen when they meet? Will she able to break his walls and enter in his heart? OK wait, I think she just did it when he lays his eyes on her for the first time. Randhir is a person who know what he want and how he will get it. He is a man of control and planning. He thinks that things happen according to him because he control the people around him. But somewhere beyond this universe, destiny smirks, as its her time to play her game.

Abhimanyu Singh,a royal prince also a smart businessman, even politicians do work according to him,if something caught his eyes,he gets it at any cost Gautami Jha,a loving girl, wants to marry her boyfriend,and live happily but what will happen,if the ruthless prince enter in her life, what if even before realising anything she becomes his will her love didn't get a happy ending, read the story to know I only own the story line,images,gifs are not mine This is purely based on my imagination. In the story there is violence,rape and mature language please don't read if you are not comfortable or not in mature age. English is not my first language so please ignore the mistake. This is my own imaginary story if anyone finds similar anything from this story with someone else story then this is a coincidence. please don't copy my work. thank you