"𝑴𝒆𝒓𝒊 𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒆 𝒌𝒂𝒍𝒊 𝒌𝒂𝒍𝒊 𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒂 𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒈𝒐𝒓𝒂 𝒈𝒐𝒓𝒂 𝑻𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒑𝒂𝒄𝒉𝒆 𝒉𝒐𝒚𝒂 𝒃𝒐𝒍𝒂 𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒆 𝒂𝒍𝒂 𝒄𝒉𝒐𝒓𝒂" ➽───────────────❥ "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 ] ➽───────────────❥ #1 Green flag as of 7/5/2026 #1 election 13/5/2026 #1 Hindi 15/5/2026 #2 bodyguard 13/5/2026 #2 Haryana as of 15/5/2026 #2Mansion as of 13/5/2026

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.

#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.)

"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" ❥⁠❥⁠❥ "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... ••• Jeon jungkook × choi Isuel Drug addict mafia × therapist. Au Dark romance. ••• 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. ••• All rights reserved ©

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.

Mayuri's world was simple, yet beautiful. She lived in her own little bubble, surrounded by books, music, and the love of her life, Rishab. They had been together since college, and Mayuri had given him her heart, trusting him with her deepest secrets. But little did she know, Rishab had been hiding a dark secret. A secret that would shatter Mayuri's world and leave her shattered. One fateful night, Mayuri's life took a drastic turn. Rishab betrayal cut deeper than any knife ever could. He sold her to the most powerful man in the city, Angraj Singhaniya, a man feared by all. Mayuri's screams were drowned out by the sound of Rishab's laughter, echoing in her mind as she was dragged away from the only life she had ever known. The lights of the city blurred together as she was taken to Angraj's mansion, a place where her worst nightmares would come to life. And as she stepped into the darkness, Mayuri's heart whispered a haunting question: Would she ever find her way back to the light? What will happen when two opposite pole will cross thier path ? Will Mayuri be able to escape from the devil? . Warning ⚠️ #dark romance #toxic #mature content #18+ only

That day she left me with the world we created out of our love.... Our child. I stopped believing in love. I had already lived my love story but responsibilities don't wait. I remarried. Not for myself or for love but for my child. Marrying someone else felt like a betrayal even though that's what my first love wished for on the death bed. Then she entered my life. I was never going to love her. Because how can I love again when my heart still belonged to someone who was now no more in this world? She didn't replaced my first love. She slowly created a place in my heart and unknowingly I was healing. But loving her would mean my first love was less but then time made me realised that love doesn't replace, it expands. This means my heart even after breaking, knows how to beat 💓 Sometimes love doesn't come again to earse the old story but to remind you that your heart still have the capability to feel ❤️ I didn't leave my first love behind... I just made room in my heart to love again 🤍

"baba, aap jante bhi ho aap kya keh rahe ho"? --- sameer singhania " Apne baba pe bharosa nahi hai"? ---- shamsher Rajwansh "Sameer kuch kijiye, bachha hai woh. kaise kar payega woh yeh sab manage. unchi awaz se tak ghabrata hai woh. Apne itne pyar se rakha hai usse"---Nina sameer Singhania " Ab yeh mere nahi Kabir k hathme hai"----Sameer

A short story of Soha who is searching for her own home.

𝑾𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒇𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒂 𝒎𝒂𝒏 𝒘𝒉𝒐 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒔 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒉𝒆 𝒑𝒓𝒂𝒚𝒔, 𝒎𝒂𝒌𝒆𝒔 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒓𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒈𝒊𝒐𝒏, 𝒍𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒔 𝒊𝒏 𝒔𝒊𝒍𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒑𝒆𝒏𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒍 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒃𝒆𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒔𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝒑𝒓𝒂𝒚𝒆𝒓? Married for a decade to a man who shared your bed with others, your life was a lie. And when you finally break free, there he stands- burning, waiting, loving you from afar. He doesn't offer love, he offers ruin. Because to him, you're not just a woman, you're his salvation. "𝐈𝐟 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐬 𝐫𝐢𝐩𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐦𝐲𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟 𝐚𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐭𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐢𝐞𝐜𝐞𝐬 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐭𝐨𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫, 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫, 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐡𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮, 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐲𝐞𝐬. 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐈'𝐯𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐧𝐨 𝐆𝐨𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐢𝐯𝐞." It will twist your heart, burn your soul and re- define love for you. By the end of this soul-igniting story, love for you won't be the same. You'll be spoiled for good. ✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* 𝗧 𝗥 𝗢 𝗣 𝗘 𝗦 Student X Teacher (Older FL) Reverse Age Gap Romance Stalker Obsession Second Chance at Love Dark Romance Forbidden Love Revenge 𝐄𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐲 𝐮𝐩𝐝𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐬 𝐨𝐧 𝐒𝐓𝐂𝐊.