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.

They performed her last rites, while she was still alive. Akshara Maheshwari was erased from her own family before she could even understand what she had done wrong. Abandoned, forgotten, and declared dead, she disappeared from the world that once called her blood. Years later, she returns.. not as a broken child begging for answers, but as AK - a name the world admires, fears, and follows. She doesn't come back for forgiveness. She doesn't ask for love. And she doesn't reveal herself easily. Because some wounds don't need apologies... they need truth, power, and reckoning. As the Maheshwaris celebrate, lie, and protect their secrets, the past claws its way back into the present. A past involving betrayal, silence, a sold child, and a savior who changed her fate. What happens when a family realizes the daughter they buried... is the woman who now controls their empire? And what if revenge isn't her goal, but taking back what was always hers? A story of abandonment, survival, silent revenge, and a girl who learned to smile while planning her return. Read to find out: Will the truth destroy them... Or will Akshara destroy the truth first?

Aanya Sharma, a lawyer from Kalyug, believes justice should never depend on birth. Karna, a warrior of Dwapar, is denied dignity because of it. When time brings a voice of modern law into an ancient war, dharma is questioned, caste is challenged, and fate is forced to listen. The war cannot be stopped- but its impact can be changed. A mythological time-travel tale where destiny meets justice.

Part 1 SUBMISSIVE ( ARRANGED MARRIAGE) SMUT/18+/ADULT/MATURE "We are married, and I vow to give you my last name," he whispered in my ear as we sat in front of the holy fire. "And since a relationship should be 50-50, you should vow to scream my first name." He was the CEO of the largest business in the world, a billionaire, and undeniably hot. But he had a secret: he was broken. The world feared him because of the kind of monster he was. He hated everyone. Could a monster be human? She was the fragile, innocent, and sheltered daughter of another billionaire. She knew nothing about the harsh realities of the world, as her parents had always loved and protected her. She was like spring-joyful and beautiful inside and out. Could she handle a monster as a husband? In the stark, sterile confines of his corporate empire, he reigned supreme. A man of ice, his heart as cold as the steel towers that surrounded him. She, his assistant, was merely a cog in his machine, invisible to his disdainful gaze. At home, however, a different story unfolded. They were bound by a secret marriage, a union known only to them. Yet, even within the walls of their shared sanctuary, her worth seemed to elude him. Until his best friend arrived. A charming, charismatic man who instantly captivated her. The spark of a forbidden attraction ignited within her, a flame that threatened to consume the fragile peace of their carefully constructed lives. As his friend's advances grew bolder, a dormant jealousy awoke within him. He began to claim her as his own, a possessive force that both terrified and exhilarated her. Arranged Marriage ❤️ Dominant X Submissive 🌶 Spicy/ Smut/ BDSM 🥵 Boss X Assistant 🤌 Love to hate 💔 She fell first but he fell harder 😳

Telugu story Politician x Artist DCP x college student His voice was cold, sharp enough to make her shiver. "Why did you go with him?" he asked, eyes narrowing. "I- I just... he asked me to show the village, bava, and- ahh..." Her words broke into a gasp as his fingers pinched her waist hard. "Didn't I tell you to stay away from him, Ammu?" he said, his voice was low but laced with anger. "Bava... it hurts..." she whimpered, but he didn't stop. The pain burned through her skin, her cries fading into silence. In desperation, she bit his shoulder to stifle her scream. Neither gave in- His grip didn't loosen, Her teeth didn't let go. When he finally released her, his shoulder was bruised black, her bite marks deep and clear. Her waist throbbed in pain, the skin already turning purple. He took a step closer, his hand lifting slightly as if to touch her- But before he could, she pushed him. Tears shimmered in her eyes, anger and hurt tangled together. Without another word, she turned and walked away, leaving him frozen in silence. She loves her bava, and he loves her just as deeply - a bond that grew quietly between duty and desire. But when time turns against them and her marriage is fixed with someone else, their world shatters. Now he must decide - will he fight for their forbidden love or let her go, carrying their unspoken promises in silence forever? ⚠️ Content Warning: This story contains mature and explicit content. If you are uncomfortable with romance, possessive moments, or intimate scenes, please do not continue reading. Reader discretion is advised.

It's a love story between a bava and his mardhal... a bond that was never supposed to cross the line, yet always hovered close to it. Jahnavi Rao - Rudra's mardhal. Twenty-three, sharp, soft-hearted, studying MBA in Hyderabad. She's loved him for as long as she can remember.... quietly, hopelessly, endlessly. Rudra Pratap Reddy - her bava. Twenty-eight, the village president, an MBA graduate, and the owner of a powerful company in Hyderabad. To him, Jahnavi was always a responsibility... until one day, she became something more. When did Rudra realise his love for the girl he swore to protect? How many storms will they face to stay together? And how far will they go for a love that was written long before they understood it? Let their story begin... 💗💫✨

"The Professor Who Brought Eastern Flair to Hogwarts" "Dumbledore? Didn't he already graduate? Why is he back at school again?" "Oh, Severus, don't be so tense. He's the new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor!" "Bloody hell, if I catch him eating hotpot out of a cauldron in the castle one more time, I'm challenging him to a duel." ······ "You are the worst class I've ever taught!" "But Professor, isn't this your first time teaching?" ······ "Miss Granger, as class monitor, you'll lead morning study sessions by the Black Lake every day." "Mr. Potter, as sports captain, after morning studies, you'll lead everyone in a lap around the Black Lake!" ······ "O.W.L. Exams: 100 Days Countdown" "Burn the boats-let's ace every single O.W.L.!" Meet Douglas Holmes, a Hufflepuff with an Eastern soul. Three years after graduation, he returns to Hogwarts as a professor, bringing a completely different kind of magic to the ancient castle. With his unconventional teaching methods-from hotpot dinners to military-style morning routines-this young professor is about to turn Hogwarts education upside down. Will his Eastern approach to magic education clash with traditional wizarding ways? Can he survive Snape's disapproval and Dumbledore's curious glances? And most importantly, can he actually help his students achieve those perfect O.W.L. scores? A hilarious and heartwarming tale of cultural fusion, unconventional teaching, and the magic that happens when East meets West at the world's most famous school of witchcraft and wizardry. Tags: Comedy, Slice of Life, Teacher-Student Dynamics, Cultural Fusion, Hogwarts AU

After defeating Voldemort, Harry learns of his unexpected lordships, leading to a rift with his friends as he navigates pureblood politics and ancient magic. Immortal yet hunted, he seeks escape through a ritual that transports him to another world, where he must adapt to a harsh new reality. I own nothing but parts of the plot and characters that are not from either GeorgeRR Martin or JK Rowling. I don't know if I have to say this, but I use AI to write this story, of course i only use Ai for the basis and edit the chapters afterwards but i use it nontheles, as im not grat at writing and just want to get the idea out of my head and publish it so that anyone that wants to can read it if they have the same idea. If you don't like it, don't read it. I just write this for my enjoyment and because I wanted a story with a plot like this, not because I'm a good writer.

"Naina: The Caged Heiress" Behind the grand walls of power and prestige, lives a girl hidden from the world-Naina Rajvansh, the forgotten daughter of royalty. Bound by secrets and shadowed by a haunting past, her existence is a mystery even to herself. But fate begins to change when Rudhveer Rai Singhania, a powerful yet broken man, crosses paths with her. As pasts collide and truths unfold, will love be enough to heal scars buried too deep? Or will the weight of legacy crush them both? ---

A girl who was always wanted in her family who was always loved and cared who has always lived in her own world who pulled prank on her brothers and runs to her father to get saved from her mother's anger....A family who loves her who adores her who was always there for her who always shield her from everything who promised to cherish her all life..... The same girl now cold who has turned mature not by age but because she was forced to the same family who once shield her where the only one to push her into darkness by not trusting her. once a girl who was wanted now carries a title of" Rathore's Unwanted Daughter" . . . . . . . . . . Read this book to know the reason which changed a cheerful girl into a cold girl. *English is not my first language so please forgive me for the mistake "