I should be in my room, I told myself. Or at least somewhere familiar. . . Word reached the inner hall within moments. "Sona has returned." . . "Struggling won't break it." "Then you don't know who you've tied," she shot back. "And that's your mistake." . . "You think this is about safety?" she demanded. "This is about possession." . . . She held his gaze, "And what feels out of place about me?" "Nothing," he said after a moment. "That's what makes it noticeable." For the first time, she smiled-small, controlled. "My name is Kirti." . . . "Since I'm clearly being discussed-I am Shri." . . "He told me to pack my bags," Shri said. "Said I was late." "I asked him why," Shri went on. "He said, 'Because if you don't leave now, you'll miss her.'"

krishan x Mishti ᴇɴᴇᴍɪᴇs ᴛᴏ ʟᴏᴠᴇʀ ⚔️ ​"in kalyug, mishti was a victim of her father's cruelty. He was a priest to the world, but a devil at home. in the end, he murdered her. with her last breath mishti had only one wish: 'To have a father who truly loves me.'" ​Fate grants her wish, but with a cruel twist. Mishti is reborn as the daughter of Jarasandh, the most feared tyrant of the Dwapar Yug. ​To the world, Jarasandh is a monster, the sworn enemy of Lord Krishna. But to Mishti, he is the shield she never had-a father who would burn the world to see her smile. The 𝘚𝘢𝘤𝘳𝘪𝘧𝘪𝘤𝘦 When war looms and Jarasandh's life hangs by a thread, Destiny plays its ultimate card. To save her father from certain death, Mishti is forced into a sacrificial marriage with his greatest enemy-Shri Krishna himself. ​The 𝘝𝘰𝘸 On their wedding night, trapped in a union she never wanted, Mishti looks into the calm, depthless eyes of the Lord of Dwaraka and declares with bitter tears: ​"𝙄 𝙢𝙖𝙮 𝙗𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙌𝙪𝙚𝙚𝙣 𝙗𝙮 𝙡𝙖𝙬, 𝙗𝙪𝙩 𝙄 𝙬𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙣𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪. 𝙈𝙮 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙩 𝙗𝙚𝙡𝙤𝙣𝙜𝙨 𝙤𝙣𝙡𝙮 𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙛𝙖𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙨𝙚𝙚𝙠 𝙩𝙤 𝙙𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙤𝙮!" 𝘞𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘢 𝘮𝘺𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘰𝘶𝘴, 𝘨𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘭𝘦 𝘴𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘦, 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘓𝘰𝘳𝘥 𝘴𝘪𝘮𝘱𝘭𝘺 𝘳𝘦𝘱𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘴: ​"𝙒𝙚 𝙨𝙝𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙨𝙚𝙚 𝙥𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙘𝙚𝙨𝙨..." (𝘿𝙚𝙠𝙝𝙖 𝙅𝙖𝙮𝙚𝙜𝙖 𝙍𝙖𝙟𝙠𝙪𝙢𝙖𝙖𝙧𝙞....)

"I try to be patient with you, but remember that the door of my room is closed and that nobody will come and save you, if you scream for help. It's just the two of us." ••• Dr. Anthony Lawrence is the most successful doctor of the century. Everybody knows and loves him and he pretty much seems to be living his best life. That's until he gets kidnapped by the most feared man to heal his son. Little did Anthony know that his life will never be the same. Not when the hot and dangerous man takes a special interest in him. ••• "How am I ever going to make you love me?" 1. #homosexual 01/10/23 1.#lgbtfiction 15/04/24 2.#lgbt 30/11/25 1.#lgbt 05/12/25

𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐨𝐨 𝐜𝐥𝐮𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬. 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐨𝐨 𝐧𝐚𝐢𝐯𝐞. 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐨𝐨 𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐨𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐭. 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐤𝐞𝐲 𝐭𝐨 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐞 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝𝐞𝐝. 𝐇𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐚 𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐲 𝐢𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐬𝐮𝐩𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐲. 𝐈𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐬𝐮𝐩𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐪𝐮𝐢𝐜𝐤. 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐢𝐧𝐯𝐨𝐥𝐯𝐞𝐝, 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐛𝐮𝐭. . . . . . . . . . . Living in The Colony was all Josie knew. To the outside world it was a cult of brainwashed victims all under the spell of Kade Rogers, but to her it was home. That was up until a series of events that led up to her escape. If only fate wasn't so cruel as to lead her away from one monster and put her directly into the hands of another. Now, with a new sense of determination, Josie explores the world outside of The Colony and learns the hard way that trust is a dangerous weapon of destruction. Trying to lead a normal life starting college proves to be impossible after meeting Nico Blaine. He was everything she was suppose to stay away from. But when Josie lay's eyes on the tattooed beauty, she can't help it. What starts out as a innocent infatuation turns into a twisted tale of betrayal. .. . . . . . . . . . - Dark romance - Explicit sexual content - Mature themes - Criminal - Villain - Anti-hero #1 goodgirlxbadboy #1 darklove

Isabella Cruz never thought her life would turn out this way. At 25, she's a single mother of two Andy, 8, and Casey, 6 living in a New York apartment with her sisters and fighting to hold on to stability. Once, she dreamed of acting, even got a few call backs. But that dream died the moment the man she married told her it would "stab him in the heart." Instead, Isabella gave him everything her youth, her loyalty, her future only to discover his betrayal in the worst possible way. The divorce left her broken. Piece by piece, she rebuilt, only to lose it all again when her steady job suddenly collapsed. With no paycheck and no hope, Isabella is ready to give up until one ad changes everything. "Personal Assistant needed" She applies. She interviews. What she doesn't know is that the job could place her side by side with global superstar Billie Eilish...

Lotus petal eyes that rejoiced in the presence of Nature, and that was Krishna's very heart held the most intense beauty, a coagulation of all the world sparkling in them. Mitravinda glanced at Krishna, and He could feel Himself smile, gentle and tender, a smile reserved for His Lakshmi, who had come in different forms in that birth. **** Mitravinda or Shaivyaa, Krishna's paternal cousin, is one of His Eternal wives, who came down to the Earth after He did, establishing Love and giving Him support in His role as the Protector of Dharma. Their Love shone in Dvaraka, much like the bright, radiant light that takes away all darkness, like the Earth and Sky join when the Sky showers rain on the Earth, like the stars twinkle in the presence of the Moon; the parents of the Universe enhancing the meaning of Bhuloka Vaikunta in the many gated city of Dvaraka. Their journey, their Love, their Everything, such is this series. [ Singular limited chapter book ] ALL RIGHTS RESERVED

Stella is in Spain on vacation with her best friend. She went to a club to have fun and to escape the stress but what happens when she meets the eyes of the owner? The cold-hearted mafia boss can't let her out of her sight all night long. She wants her and she is going to get her. That's what she thought. She didn't want the younger girl to know that she's in the mafia but that didn't last long. The moment Stella found out how dangerous Ximena is, she tries to escape. 𖧷𖧷𖧷 I walk faster, my legs trembling, panic surging anew. When i dare a glance over my shoulders, she's there-her silhouette stalking towards me with deadly precision. Run. My mind screams at me, and i break into a desperate sprint. But i don't make it far. Strong hands grab my waist, yanking me back with frightening ease. My body collides with hers, and im suddenly pressed against her chest, warm and unyielding. I struggle, twisting in her grip, but her hold only tightens. "I think we weren't finished in there, were we?" she hisses in my ear, her breath searing against the sensitive skin of my neck.

" Yadi aapki patni aapse kuch mange , toh aap denge Aarya? Mana toh nahi karenge na?" Her sweet melodious voice made his heart flutter like a young, naive teenager, not the calm man who had gained absolute control on his emotions. There was an almost awkward silence for a moment in the room that had been so beautifully decorated for their wedding night, before he spoke. It seemed he had nearly lost his voice, for it took far too much effort to speak up. " Mana toh nahi karunga, kintu de bhi kya sakta hoon...swayam ko praapt hui bhiksha ke atirikt..." His lashes were lowered, & he looked so sad that her heart clenched. He looked on in mild surprise when she lifted his hand where it was resting in his lap. She held his large, masculine, work-worn calloused palms in her soft, delicate ones. He nearly stopped breathing when her rosebud lips pressing sweet kisses against the skin in the centre of his open palm. Blood rushed to his cheeks, causing them to turn a rare shade of crimson much like hers.No woman had touched him like this before. " Uski koi avashyakta nahi hai, Aarya. Mere liye toh aapke hriday mein ek chota sa sthaan aur apna samast jeevan aapke saath bitaane ka avsar hi pariyapt hai." She told at him with a smile which sent his heart thundering , while she lost herself in the depth of those pools of molten copper. This beautiful cover for the story is created by my dear sakhi @Yudhiiwrites 🌹❣️ ********* I have always wondered, What if Draupadi chose Yudhishthir in her Swayamvar? That says it all....😉

Svara, a 20-year-old classical dancer in Dwaraka, leads a life of simplicity, devoted to her dance and the beauty of her art. Unaware of the divine world around her, she spends her days as a temple dancer, lost in the rhythms of her performances. But when the charming and enigmatic Krishna enters her life, something shifts. As their paths intertwine, Svara begins to feel a connection she can't explain. Amid the grandeur of Dwaraka, she is drawn to Krishna-unaware that he is the very force shaping her destiny. ----------------- Svara mumbled, eyes glistening, "You don't know what it's like... to feel unwanted by the world." The King of dwarka's voice was steady, calm, "Then let me show you what it feels like to be wanted by me... with no conditions, no questions, no end." Svara glanced away, voice trembling slightly, "And when I push you away?" He gave a small, sad smile, "I'll wait at the edge of every silence you leave behind... until you're ready to let me in."