A one-night stand changed their lives forever... For Four years, Dr. Naina Reddy has been answering every question her twins ask except the one that breaks her heart the most. "Amma... Nanna yekkada untaru?" (Mom... where does Dad live?) It is the only question she never has an answer for. The only truth she cannot speak. Because the man who gave her two beautiful children... doesn't even know they exist. But destiny is strange. One transfer order. One city. One unexpected encounter. And suddenly, Major Arjun Solanki the man she met once and lost forever is back in her world. In her hospital. In her children's life. Without knowing the truth written in their eyes. This is not just a love story. This is a story of two little children searching for their father... and the soldier who doesn't know he already belongs to them. ⭐ TROPES ✨ Army × Doctor ✨ One Night Stand → Consequences ✨ Second Chance Romance ✨ Hindi × Telugu ✨ Desi Vibes ✨ Slow Burn Emotional Bonding ✨ Secret Pregnancy / Single Mother ✨ Hidden Heir Billionaire Trope ✨ Found Family ✨ Twins × Father Bond ___

Leka Sree is a girl who once lived as a princess, but now she lost everything and is living as a broken soul in jail. Once beauty queen has now become an ugly duckling. How is her life going to be when she gets out of jail ?. Who married her even after knowing her wrongdoings ?. Why does she agree to marry him without even seeing him ?. Peep into the story to know what's going to happen. [☆ ONLY SAMPLE IS HERE, YOU CAN READ REMAINING CHAPTERS IN AMAZON KINDLE WITH SAME TITLE OR USING MY PEN NAME Esora 05..☆]

_____________________________________ ✨THE DEVIL I CALLED HUSBAND ✨ _____________________________________ Amisha (eleven, white kurta, black skirt brushing ankles, single thick braid swinging) appeared at the archway. Her eyes were huge, confused. "Kahan ja rahe ho aap?" She twisted the end of her braid. "Sab log aapko bye bolne aaye hain..." He didn't turn. "Foreign. Padhne." Her sandals scraped closer. "Kitne din?" No answer. "Wapas kab aaoge?" Still nothing. "Aap wahan kya padhoge? Maths? Woh pulley wala?" She tried a smile. "Mujhe bhi sikha dena jab-" "AMISHA, CHUP!" The roar exploded, raw, vicious. He spun, face twisted, eyes black fire. "KITNI BAAR BOLNA PADEGA? MUJHSE SAWAL MAT KAR! HAR BAAT MEIN MUJH PAR LATKTI HO JAISE KOI GADDI HO! MAIN JA RAHA HOON AUR TUMHARA KOI HAQ NAHI HAI ROKNE KA!" She froze, braid mid-swing. "SAMJHAA? TUM EK BOJH HO! SIRF RONA AATA HAI! MOTI, CHOTI, BEWAQoof LADKI! MAIN YAHAN SE NIKAL RAHA HOON AUR TUM MERE LIYE KUCH BHI NAHI HO! KUCH BHI NAHI!" Each word was a slap. He stepped closer, towering. "AGAR EK AUR SAWAL KIYA NA, TOH AAJ HI IS HAVELI SE NIKALWA DUNGA! JAO! ABHI! MUJHSE DOOR!" Silence cracked open. Amisha's face drained white, then flooded crimson. Her lips parted-no sound. Tears spilled, instant, silent, huge. She turned. Ran. White kurta flashing like a ghost down the corridor, braid whipping behind her like a broken rope. Sobs tore out of her throat (sharp, animal, terrified). Abhiraj stood rooted, chest heaving. The courtyard blurred. His own voice echoed back, monstrous. He punched the pillar once-hard. Knuckles split. This story is from 2000's era.but it will be not that old time one okay there will be still some moment which shows that this family have mind okay.enjoy!!

What happens when a young lady goes on a girl only vacation, she meets this dashing gentle man then ends up having one very passionate one night stand. Waking up that morning she did the only thing she felt was right and that was to disappear without a trace. She would go far away from him and endure the heart ache, scolding the impudent rascal has caused. There is only one thing he has in mind and that is to meet his other half. Or mate as wolves like to call it. He would go through whatever length to meet her. But once he find's her, he lost her again for the second time. Not sure about being given a third time, would it be a third time lucky for him? He would over come his predicaments to keep her as his for eternity. This isn't all about mates, it's about the supernatural world and the power that comes with it. READ ON TO FIND OUT WHAT HAPPENS

Through times we have heard unconventional love stories, there was 'Layla and Majnu' 'Romeo and Juliet' 'Jodha and Akbar' 'Shah Jahan and Mumtaz Mahal' 'Chun Hyang and Mongryong' and most recently the love story between 'Rose and Jack' of the Titanic. In the midst of all these names is a forgotten love story that transcend all boundaries. It went beyond religion, class, and revenge. It went beyond stereotypes. This is the story of a young prince who fell in love with a spirited young noble girl. They were merely thirteen and fourteen years of age. He hid his true identity and she did the same. Everything about her drew him in. Whether it's her stubbornness, her caring attitude and most of all her beauty was something to behold. Due to unforeseen circumstances they were torn apart. She couldn't let go and he hasn't let go. Too many clashes of interest and way too many wanted them apart. Together they will conquer the world but separately they will bring destruction to the world. The fight and struggle for the Emperor's heart, the dismal women who will do anything to gain that all elusive power. One woman though was destined for it all. And she's all he yearns for. A Persian tale set during the sixteenth century.

Aaryavati is your regular Queen. Innocent, pure, happy-go-lucky, always indulgent in womanly pleasures, illiterate, hopelessly romantic and daydreamer- Or that's what the King believes. What he doesn't know that behind the mask of an innocent Woman, lies a badass, clever, scheming yet righteous Queen who struggles to survive (and thrive) in the patriarchal society. What happens when her husband goes abroad to face the war and her kingdom falls into the chaos of threats from the other kingdoms? Will she be able to shed off her mask and save her kingdom timely? Will she allow the world to discover that she is a woman of substance or merely work her way through the shadow of her meek reputation? P.S. I would again like to stay true to my word. My stories doesn't possess emotional dramas. Or any negativity. Women are empowered and men are highly compassionate. I hope you will find my work interesting and positively refreshing. Cover credit:- My friend @DaveyHawkes

Story set in 1930s He is looking at me like I am his meal . I don't know what to do so I just stand still. "Come here sugandha "he said in a low yet dangerous voice.Its been years I last hear his words.I slowly went towards him and stand beside him. He pulled me and made me sit in his lap.He slowly lift my head and trace his finger on my forehead while traveling it through my eyes,nose and lips. He insert his middle finger in my mouth and command me to lick.I don't know what it is and how to lick it. He chocked on my neck enough to pass oxygen. "I don't like to repeat my self sugandha, lick it like a good girl." he said to me in a dangerous voice. I obeyed him and lick his finger. He removed his finger with a pop sound and trace his finger through my neck ,breasts and navel. I don't know what this feeling is but something weird is happening in my stomach which I can't control. He suddenly cup his hand on my pussy through my saree and press it. I instantly adopted these weird feeling and an unknown sound escape through my mouth. "Who these pussy belongs to sugandha" he asked while gazing into my eyes .I don't know what to say,I feel very shy under his gaze.I close my eyes in a trance. "Don't I said to not repeat my self" he said in a dangerous voice . With out any warning he put his hand under my skirt and trace his finger on my clit in a rhythmic pace . "All wet for me my little slut Now tell me who these pussy belongs to ",he asked again. I don't know why it feel little weird in. good way when he calls me slut and his fingers did wonder and an unknown feeling raised in my stomach. "Ah, um,ahhh, it belongs to yours ji".I said with out controlling my body and mouth. CONTENT WARNING ⚠️ HIGHLY MATURED, VIOLENCE,SMUT, RAPE SCENES, EXPLICIT LANGUAGE AND SEXUAL CONTENT. ONLY FOR 18+ READERS. RANKINGS #1 in anger_04/06/2024 #1 in 1930s _ 23/06/2024 #1 in wattpad India_ 01/09/2024

Guru, a ruthless gangster loyal to Sanjay Bhai, lives by the rules of the underworld-until fate plays a cruel joke. At his enemy's daughter's wedding, he kidnaps the bride for revenge... only to later discover she's Avni, the enemy's other daughter. Avni, who lived peacefully with her mother far from this brutal world, is pulled into chaos after her mother's death. Returning to her estranged father's home, she never imagined that stepping in for her sister on the wedding stage-to protect her family's honor-would change her life forever. Now forced into a marriage born of hate, trapped in a world she doesn't belong to, Avni must survive among enemies while guarding her heart. But what happens when the man who took everything from her begins to fall for the fire in her eyes? A tale of betrayal, passion, and unexpected love-where revenge was the plan, but destiny had other ideas.

Dhani prayed to the Lord for twelve years to get a husband. The Lord granted her wish. But instead of one she got five. Aatreya, Bali, Mithun, Manan and Aanan are the five brothers, who are her destined husbands, who will shower her with love. She is blessed with five husbands. I have written some mature scenes in the story, however, I have kept it to minimal. So, in my view, there should not be any problem to any reader. All the pictures used in this story including the cover page are imported from Pinterest. I have tried to provide the name of the creator or photographer wherever possible. If you would like to use those pictures you can find them on Pinterest. I hope you enjoy reading this story:D 12 July, 2023 #1 in blessing #1 in spousal #3 in polyandry #4 in husbandandwife #61 in polyamory #611 in mate 25 July, 2023 #1 in haram #26 in husband #225 in reverseharem 05 March, 2024 #18 in love

The story is set about in the beautiful beach city of Mangalore... It's about love, simplicity, want, family values, passion, romance, jealousy, and growing in a destiny's game which ended up in getting two strangers into a bond called marriage. Aditi Shenoy was supposed to get married to Raghav Prabhu... but fate had different plans and Aditi refused only for the fact that she liked Raghav's younger brother Naman and Siya was made the scapegoat into the wedding plan making Raghav and Siya get tied in an unexpected unwanted marriage... But Raghav wanted to get married to Aditi... But now that his bride is swapped....will he be able to give that place to Siya who is none other than Aditi's younger sister? Will Siya be able to accept this marriage that was shoved into her face thanks to her sister's CHOICE TO CHOOSE and her CHOICE which practically didn't exist!!! Destiny has its own games.... Note: Any resemblance to real persons or other real-life entities is purely coincidental. All characters and other entities appearing in this work are fictitious. Any resemblance to real persons, dead or alive, or other real-life entities, past or present, is purely coincidental Disclaimer: Any resemblance to real persons or other real-life entities is purely coincidental. All characters and other entities appearing in this work are fictitious. Any resemblance to real persons, dead or alive, or other real-life entities, past or present, is purely coincidental Copyright Disclaimer: I don't own any rights of pictures used if any. They belong to the owners respectively.