𓍯𓂃𓏧Book 2 of historical series..ᝰ.ᐟ ❥𝑪𝒉𝒊𝒍𝒅𝒉𝒐𝒐𝒅 𝑬𝒏𝒆𝒎𝒊𝒆𝒔❥ "Don't you have any shame?! You are getting married in few hours and here you are with some other woman." "You are not some other woman! You are mine, my woman!" "No, I'm not. I won't be your secret, your mistress. That's why I've decided, I'm leaving Rajgarh. For good." "Don't you dare! Or I will hunt you down from anywhere in the world" ─── ⋆⋅ ✭ ⋅⋆ ── Abhimanyu Singh Rathore and Kashmira Chauhan were never friends. Childhood rivals, bitter enemies, constantly bickering yet strangely inseparable. But something shattered between them four years ago. No goodbyes, no explanations, just silence. However, fate intervened and united them unexpectedly. Their paths crossed when Kashmira arrived in Rajgarh, his realm. The emotions they had long suppressed began to resurface, complicating their ability to remain apart. ─── ⋆⋅ ✭ ⋅⋆ ── Join me in the journey of Abhimanyu and Kashmira to know if their love can survive or not. Will these enemies ever turn into lovers?

⋆ּ ֶָ֢.𝓗𝓸𝔀 𝓭𝓪𝓻𝓮 𝓪 𝓶𝓮𝓻𝓮 𝓬𝓸𝓾𝓷𝓽𝓻𝔂 𝓽𝓱𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓽 𝓶𝔂 𝔀𝓲𝓯𝓮?࣪ ִֶָ☾ Intoxication isn't always physical; sometimes, it's emotional. And the intoxication that woman brings is so fucking addictive that even the demons inside me fall silent whenever her existence so much as brushes against mine. - 𝒵𝒶𝓎𝒹 𝓂𝒶𝓁𝒾𝓀 Terror is something I never felt, except that one time when that motherfucker entered my life like Shani. Till now, Ahvi Rana used to make others fear; now, it's him whom Ahvi Rana has started to fear. It's terrible. - 𝒜𝒽𝓋𝒾 𝓇𝒶𝓃𝒶

❝Book 1 in the 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐒 series He spreads my folds wide, his hungry mouth latching onto my clit, sucking hard and licking expertly. My hips move on their own, riding his face as soft whimpers escape me. Just when I think I can't take any more, he shoves three fingers inside my dripping pussy, stretching me in ways that make my head spin. My walls squeeze tightly around his digits and I grind against his hand, causing Luciano to slap my thigh. "Stay still." He commands. "Luciano, please," I plead, my voice shaky. "I can't take it anymore." "So fucking needy," he mutters, his breath hot against my folds. "Richard's a heavy sleeper, so I want to hear you scream for me while I'm eating this delicious pussy, 𝘢𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘢.❞ *** 𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐬 𝐂𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐬, a 18-year-old with a gentle nature, has always been the apple of her dad's eye. Growing up under his love and the protective shadow of his best friend, 𝐋𝐮𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐧𝐨 𝐑𝐮𝐬𝐬𝐨, Paris felt safe and adored. Luciano was like a second father to her, or at least that's what she told herself for years. At 14, Paris' feelings shifted. What began as innocent affection deepened into a forbidden crush. She tried to bury it, telling herself it was wrong, but the emotions only grew stronger, turning into an all-consuming obsession. Now, four years later, with her father away on a business trip, Paris finds it harder than ever to hide her feelings, especially when alone with Luciano. But little does she know, Luciano, the man she idolized for so long, also has a secret obsession with her. 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓: August 16-24 𝐄𝐍𝐃: December 16-24 #1 Older - September 22-24 #1 Italian - October 20-24 #1 Oldermen - October 22-24 #1 Adult - November 15-24 #1 Daddyissues - January 04-25 #1 Forbiddenromance - January 04-25 ©𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟒𝐄𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐞𝐞𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐬

The male leads of this story are both SHUBMAN GILL and DEVDUTT PADIKKAL ( not BL) This story is not BL Both male leads will be shipped with different female leads Shubman is 1st male lead Devdutt is 2nd male lead ( first appearance in ch-14) ( Cricketer × Cricketer) Eda Roy - girl who never believed in love and commitment,carrier oriented , independent woman who motivated many girls to join WCT (women's cricket) Shubman gill - prince of ICT, talented youngster, Heart throb ,gives priority to relations, inspiration to youth they are both are two opposite poles with different ideology's and beliefs. Can people with two different personalities stay together and build a relation called LOVE Samyukta Reddy - she is the pride of our nation India's one of the most celebrated bowlers Extrovert by nature, total filmy, she always dreamt about an happy family and great bonding with her partner like her parents, she is an stubborn girl, she can't sleep untill or unless she gets what she wants In one word she is an dhamaka Devdutt Padikkal - The chocolate boy of ICT. He is known for his both looks and game, perfect example for introvert, his life is filled with peace and calmness What would happen when Samyukta ( dhamaka) enter into dev's life saying ' I LIKE YOU ' ALL THE THING'S THAT ARE MENTIONED IN THIS STORY ARE PURELY FICTIONAL IF YOU FEEL OFFENDED THEN YOU ARE FREE TO LEAVE NO ONE IS ALLOWED TO COPY MY STORY ❣️🌸🫂

When she was 14, Dalia was sold to Matteo Martinelli, the former leader of the largest Italian mafia. Flash forward with his son, Vittore Martinelli as the new leader, Dalia is given to him as a birthday present after years in spent in the "safe house". Dalia struggles to fulfill a promise she made and get her old self back as Vittore tries not to fall for the black beauty. Will they go through all the lies, jealousy, betrayal, envy, lust and murder together all in the name of love? Because at the end of it all, she is still Property Of Vittore Martinelli. * * * "Lift your hand," I said looking at how he held onto his bicep with a tight grip. "Let me take a look at the bullet wound." "No tesoro. I can do this myself," Vittore grumbled and I gave him incredulous look. "Don't start that bullshit with me Vittore. Remove your arm and let me help you or..." I trailed off, not able to say more. I was still in shock but I could do this. "Just... just let me help." "No." I glared at Vittore. "Why are you being so damn egotistic?! Let me help you! Do you know what it was like to find you like... and to..." I couldn't even get all the words out. "Let me help you. Please." Begging wasn't something I'd ever do but I just needed him to let me help him. "No-" "Why?!" I suddenly exploded. "Why won't you just let me help you?!" "Because I don't know how to handle it ok?!" Vittore suddenly exploded, his dark eyes glaring at me. "I don't know how to handle these... feelings. Fuck tesoro you drive me crazy! Don't you see that? You make me question everything I've ever known and... I can't..." I watched Vittore as his expression turned determined. "Fuck it." He leaned forward and pressed his lips on mine. * * * WARNING! Mentions of death, torture, gore, abuse and other things related to the mafia.

Running from hell isnʼt easy. Especially when someoneʼs dragging you back down into it. Belligerent, brash and always in shades of black, Freya is hardly a lady. Hidden away by her father, sheʼs lived a normal life despite being born into the dark waters of New Yorkʼs underworld. Heʼs cold, cruel and calculating, with a proclivity for destruction. Feared by even Made Men, Torren is the boss of the stateʼs most leachorous crime syndicate. Freya hates his crudity and possessiveness, but she canʼt deny the way her breath hitches at his rough touch, the deep timbre of his voice, and his dark, heated gaze. Torren hates her disobedience, her recklessness, and her chaos. To him, sheʼs only something to be tamed. And after he slips a ring on her hand, snatching away her future, she makes only one vow---to become his biggest torment.

🍁 "Love wasn't something they were looking for. But sometimes, the most beautiful things happen when you least expect them." He was Devdutt Padikkal - a name everyone knew, a star on the field. But behind the fame was a quiet man, carrying more silence than words, more pressure than peace. She was Adrija Pundir - gentle, kind, and untouched by the chaos of the fame. Their worlds were different. Their paths were uncertain. But something about their love felt warm. Life tested them through distance, doubt, and the weight of expectations. This is not just a story of love. It's a story of two hearts finding peace in each other. A story where love isn't loud but it just is... Because sometimes, love doesn't arrive with expectations.. Sometimes, it's just two souls meeting in silent moments- a comforting silence, a soft glance, a feeling that somehow, in a world so loud, they found home in each other. "Come along for their story-a simple, heartfelt journey of two people finding something beautiful in each other, when neither of them expected it." 🍁

Avyaan Vedang Vishwanathan "He never believed in love. Until she became his wife. Now he believes in nothing else but owning her." ............ Udita Avyaan Vishwanathan. "He felt like danger... but for once, I wasn't afraid. I wanted to fall-if it meant falling into him." ....................... Join the beautiful journey of Avyaan and Udita finding their peace in each other

⋆𝐌𝐘 𝐓𝐄𝐄𝐍𝐀𝐆𝐄 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 ~𝐀 𝐇𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐬𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐥 𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𓂃 ࣪˖ ;༊ To those who love~ ❝She hated noises....so he calmed down his own breathe❞ kinda trope. ──────·୨ৎ·────── ★𝐀𝐁𝐈𝐑 𝐊𝐇𝐔𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐀 -𝒷𝒾𝓀ℯ𝓇𝒷ℴ𝓎 Abir Khurana belonging to a very rich family, was never a spoiled brat...he only loved two things in his life His bike. His Mom. He had a very calm personality, and only one childhood friend, Naksh. He always tried to keep himself away from people and people away from him, knowing that his life is complicated he didn't wanted to get attached to anyone and then hurt them in the end. Until the day she fell on him.. though that day he catched her in his arms but wasn't able to catch his own heart. He was just like the song 'itna na mujhse tu pyaar badha ki mai ek badal awara kaise kisi ka sahara banu ki mai kudh Ghar bechara...". 🧸 ★𝐀𝐀𝐃𝐘𝐀 𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐈𝐀 -𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓭𝓮𝓻𝓰𝓲𝓻𝓵 Aadya was a very cheerful and clumsy girl who believed in spreading love whenever she wherever she went. Her life was just like a fairytale... atleast she took it like that. She believed in enjoying every moment caring less about the number of times she hurted herself while trying to heal others. She never thought that love is so slippery that she will fall for Her Senior the moment he saved her from falling down. She believed in the lines "Isliye tujhse mai pyaar kru ki tu ek badal awara Janam janam se hu sath tere hai naam Mera jal ki dhara..." 𝐀𝐁𝚰𝐑 💌 𝐇𝚰𝐒 𝐏𝐀𝐑𝚰── ·★