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PRINCE'S OBSESSION: THE SILENT DEVOTION βœ“ by Chubbyobsession04
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Aarav Raj Chaturvedi, the ruthless and entitled Prince of Maheshpur, has always gotten his way, crushing anyone who dares to stand in his path. Spoiled by his parents' indulgence, Aarav believes he's above the law, and his desires are paramount. Yashvika, a sweet chubby and innocent mute girl, just wants a simple life, free from trouble. She's content with her quiet world, surrounded by loved ones. But when Aarav's gaze falls upon her, her life is forever changed. The prince's obsession with Yashvika is all-consuming, and he'll stop at nothing to claim her as his own. Yashvika, however, is not a possession to be taken; she's a soul with desires, dreams, and the right to choose her own path. As Aarav's fixation intensifies, Yashvika finds herself trapped in a living nightmare. Will she be able to escape the prince's clutches, or will his relentless pursuit destroy her peaceful existence? To know further read my new BOOK PRINCE'S OBSESSION: THE SILENT DEVOTION Book #1 of Silent Devotion Series
Tumko na bhool payenge -A love that never ends ( On Hold ) by Eyrina
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He lost her in every universe. In every lifetime, in every reality... she slipped through his fingers like something he was never meant to touch. He was never meant to meet her. Never meant to stand close enough to feel her breath. Never meant to fall. But he did...he fell hard enough to never rise again. So did she. Their love wasn't soft. It wasn't gentle. It was the kind that consumed them slowly yet cruelly....until nothing else remained. The kind poets whispered about in secrets... and the world burned for calling it sin. A taboo. They broke rules. They broke morals. They broke themselves while trying to hold on to each other. But destiny is a cruel thing. And every time... it took her away from him. Again. And again. And again. Until all that was left inside him... was something no longer human. But this time....This time, he would not lose. He would tear apart fate with his bare hands. He would drag the gods down from their heavens and make them watch. He would burn every world that dared to separate them. Because if destiny wanted war....He would give it annihilation. But in the end...she would be his. Only his. In every lifetime. In every universe. Whether she chose it... Or not.
Ivy's World by YourPenWife
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I want you and I will get you at all cost. Your hair is for me to smell, your eyes is to see me alone. Your lips is for me to kiss, your neck is for me to mark my territory. Your breast is for me to suck, twist and fold. Your belly is to carry my children. Your pussy, is for me to fuck. I will fuck you until your brains is out. I will bury my dick deep into your pussy, fucking you until you remember only my name. I will so fuck you until you can't walk again. Ivy Leah Steel, you're mine forever. My pussy is on fire, I want him to fuck me right now but I can't give him the satisfaction of having me bend to his will just like that. I couldn't talk and so he came deadly closer, I unintentionally lick my lower lips and he growl like a wondered lion. Do that one more time Steel, and you won't walk out of here walking straight. My best option is to keep mute since I am so turned on... He took that as an edge and bent over, his breathe on my neck dissolving the last strength I have. I take it that you want me as much as I want you, should I check your little cunt for wetness? Should I go ahead and eat your pussy like my last meal? His hand was dangerously touching my nipples and a moan escaped my lips. That's all it took for him to shred my clothes to pieces. Come with me as we made journey into Ivy's world. To discover another form of love, adventure and a world of survival. Ivy Leah Steel, a 25 year old who battled through life to succeed only to meet a cocky guy that frustrate her until she succumb to the law of love and many discovery. Caspian Lucius Asher, a 29 year old Greek like. He is handsome and a multi billionaire who gets anything he want in a snap of his hands. He doesn't really know what love feels like but hope to find one but in his book not now. Will the two world collide or will they let nature play its own game. He is a heart breaker. #Adultromance #love #maturedcontented #sexscenes #Billionaria #Arrogant
Married To Three Brothers by daisyheree
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Aayna is married to three brothers not because of choice, but because of her father's belief in traditions and her own greed for her parents' inheritance. Her only way out is a signed contract in which she must survive this marriage with no rebellion. No mistakes. Nothing that could trigger an early divorce. There is no way out for three years, but the longer she survives, the more inheritance she gets. Will she be able to end this marriage after three years, or will she fall in love with them and choose to stay? Read Married To Three Brothers to find out.
His Banjaran by QueenVamp2610
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An ordinary girl wrapped in mud.....but for him she was the most beautiful being on earth. A girl who by far the societal norms couldn't match his standards....but for him she is the queen of his world A girl who is tainted in her own eyes....but for him she is the purest form of worship itself To the world, she was ordinary. To herself, she was broken. But to him, she was home. A man who ruled every room he stepped into...feared by many, untouchable by all-but in her world, he was the storm she could never escape. A man who stood like a king among men...commanding, powerful, absolute-yet in her presence, his gaze held a darkness that made her heart forget how to feel safe. A man the world admired and bowed to...unyielding, revered, invincible-but to her, he was the quiet terror she carried in her bones, even when he called her his own To the world, he was powerful. To himself, he was untouchable. But to her, he was the fear I could never outrun......or did she even want to run?
|| 𝐒𝐇𝐄𝐑 || 18+ by DeviantButterfly
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"π‘΄π’†π’“π’Š π’“π’‚π’π’ˆπ’† π’Œπ’‚π’π’Š π’Œπ’‚π’π’Š 𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒂 π’“π’‚π’π’ˆ π’ˆπ’π’“π’‚ π’ˆπ’π’“π’‚ 𝑻𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒑𝒂𝒄𝒉𝒆 π’‰π’π’šπ’‚ 𝒃𝒐𝒍𝒂 π’‰π’‚π’“π’šπ’‚π’π’† 𝒂𝒍𝒂 𝒄𝒉𝒐𝒓𝒂" βž½β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β₯ "Mujhe tumse pyar hogaya hai Sher " I was lying to my father's right hand and his best bodyguard , just for the sake of my freedom . It was all a game for me and he was the only key to my escape . "Sham hogayi hai , chalo tumhe ghar le chalu . Baba sahb intezaar kar rhe honge " He was firm , not even looking me in the eyes and I thought to myself that the last chance to my freedom was at nothing but a dead end . "Kyu Mai achi nahi lagti ? " "Bohot achi lagti ho " My heart began hammering against my chest hearing the confession ,"itni achi ki tumhare liye mai puri duniya mein aag laga sakta hu par uss aag mein tumhe nahi jalne de sakta Shannara " "Kisse bacha rahe ho mujhe ? Mere baap se ?" "Nahi, Apne aap se" Seducing my father's Right hand doesn't end well because he's not just any other man . He's MY FATHER'S SHER . His deadliest weapon . His love for me is uncontrolled, unrestrained and unfortunately I've started a game that was never meant to be escaped . ⚠️ contains mature themes , language and graphic violence !! [ UNEDITED ] βž½β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β₯ #1 Green flag as of 7/5/2026 #1 election 13/5/2026 #1 Hindi 15/5/2026 #1 Seduction 14/6/26 #1 bodyguard 16/6/2026 #2 Haryana as of 15/5/2026 #2Mansion as of 13/5/2026 #3 College as of 9/6/2026
Rebirth of Broken Beauty  by _author_bluerose
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This is the story of Riyanshi, who finds herself reborn into her own body, waking up several years in the past. In her previous life, no one stood by her. Every member of her family chose to believe Meira-the daughter of her father Alok Rai Singhania's close friend. Meira, a wolf in sheep's clothing, manipulated everyone until Riyanshi was left with nothing but betrayal and despair. Now, with the shadows of her past life haunting her, will Riyanshi be able to shield herself from Meira's toxic schemes? Can she reclaim her place and make her family pay for every tear she shed? The game has changed, and this time, Riyanshi knows all the moves.
BRAR SAHAB!! by Wtf_Khushiii_
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#2 in Top 10 in India on (9/4/26) #1 in Top 10 in India on (12/4/26) Myra sharma had heard his name before she ever saw his face. Armaan Brar. The President of Chandigarh National University. Final-year Political Science student. RSVP's rising youth face. The boy professors avoid. The one students don't look in the eye. The one whose footsteps are enough to silence a corridor. They say he once pulled a gun on campus. They say he wins elections the way he wins fights... ruthlessly. They say crossing him is a mistake you don't repeat twice. And she believes every freaking word. She's just a first-year B.Com student. From a Middle class family, She left Lucknow with dreams in her suitcase. Chandigarh National University was her dream. Her fresh start. Her escape. Living alone in a new city wasn't easy but she was determined. Far away from politics, power, and people like him. Her only goal? Stay invisible, don't get noticed by bullies in college.. But Armaan Brar notices her. And that's where the problem begins. And Armaan Brar has never been gentle about what he wants. Tropes:- - punjabi munda x Brahmin girl - college president x student(1st phase) - MLA x CA Girl (2nd phase) - first love - rich guy x middle class girl - 5 years age gap (don't judge my book with this description there is a lot more about Armaan and Myra, give it a chance please...it's my first story.)
The Druggie's Addictionβ€’~// jjk Dark Romance//DISCONTINUED// by Thejeon_jk
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"she's the drug, i am talking about." "She makes me high, with her scent" "She makes me addicted, with her body" "She ruins me, with herself" "She's more addicting, than cocaine" β₯⁠β₯⁠β₯ "Where's it?" He said calmly despite the anger which is hidden inside him which is about to brust out in my next answer but I stayed quiet. "I ASKED WHERE'S THE FUCKING POWDER ISUEL?" As expected i flinched. He always make me weak in the knees, and he knows his effect. Theres something in him that always makes me feel like he is in control of me. But I dint give up. He need to know I din't sign up to be his personal Therapist just to get scared and back off. "You don't need them" I closed my eyes knowing verry well what's coming next. His anger is something which no one can controll especially when he is longing for that white powder. " you're right, I don't need them, get on your knees cuz I need you" Saying this he started unbuckling his belt... β€’β€’β€’ Jeon jungkook Γ— choi Isuel Drug addict mafia Γ— therapist. Au Dark romance. β€’β€’β€’ Note :- pls imagine Isuel the way you want. Here in this story I imagined her as a Korean fragile and beautifull woman. Feel free to imagine her the way you guys want. Also note that jungkook is so dominant in this chapter and y/n is sub. But that doesn't mean y/n is a fragile girl who doesn't speak up for herself. Read the story for more info. β€’β€’β€’ All rights reserved Β©
It was just a contractual Pregnancy by Storyteller_Shibangi
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Kaushiki finds herself in a deeply unusual situation when Mrs. Mukherjee, makes an unexpected request. Kaushiki, the daughter of a driver who once worked for the wealthy Mukherjee family in Kolkata, the owners of a prestigious bank, had grown up around their kindness. The family had always been generous to their staff, especially when Kaushiki's father fell ill. They provided financial support until she could secure a job of her own. Now a preschool teacher, Kaushiki still received occasional funds from Mrs. Mukherjee as extra support. Deeply grateful, her reverence for the Mukherjee family knew no bounds. One day, Mrs. Mukherjee called Kaushiki to share a delicate matter: her elder son, now the chairman of the bank and married to the daughter of a renowned jewellery brand owner, was unable to have children. He needed a surrogate mother. Wishing for someone known and trusted, Mrs. Mukherjee turned to Kaushiki. Indebted and unable to refuse, Kaushiki agreed but the challenge weighed heavily on her. The man she was meant to bear a child for was none other than Nirvaan Mukherjee, her long-time and unrequited crush. Or perhaps it wasn't truly one-sided because there was one girl who had never left the heart of the great chairman Nirvaan Mukherjee: the young daughter of the driver he used to play with as a child. Follow the extraordinary journey of Kaushiki and Nirvaan as they navigate family, duty and the complexities of love. Updates on Friday, Saturday and Sunday.