I took my seat in the train and took a deep breath. "Every things is ok, Adhya." I said to myself as release a deep breath. "Is it?" a cold voice came from beside me leaving me froze in my seat. I looked at my watch. it's past the time of train departure. I slowly turned to my right and gasped loudly. "Don't worry. It won't move until I say it to." He said as he closed the book he was reading and turned to looked at me, making my heart race. "Y..you... ho..how?" "I told you, wife. You can never get away from me." he looked into my eyes as he said. "Stop. Stop calling me your wife. We are not even married." I gritted. "I make you my real wife, the day you called me your Husband. And about the marriage, its going to happen soon." He smirk. "Now, would you walk or should I carry you.?" "What?" "Carry it is." He said as he swift me up in his arms as he carry me out of the train. I screamed and thrashed but he successfully took me away. Read the story to know more about Adhya and Abhivansh. This story is of my own. Images used in this story is not owned my me. Mature theme!!

This was their first night, she was sweating badly sitting on his bed. Just the mere thoughts of him with her that too alone in the room was giving different sensations in body increasing her sexual tension. Her chain of thoughts broke when the door opened and a man who is nine other than her husband now entered in a clad. He was looking devilishly handsome with that beard on his face. His jaw was as sharp as a blade. His breath got stuck in his thought looking at his wife, who was looking as an angel in the white saree. She was not less than a seductress. He went to her controlling his heartbeats.. With each his step, her heart was losing her beat. Finally, the distance between his legs and the bed was closed. Then...... If you are searching for a Highly Romantic story on love after marriage then you are at the right place. Hi people!! Please forgive this book a try. This is my first book. You will deffinately love it.

Tushar Kholi: He is a 24-year-old Flight Officer in the Indian Airforce. He and Meera Raichand were on the same team. Tushar was never someone who believed in true love. His motto was simple "You were born alone and you die alone!" He lived by this motto and even preached it. That was mainly because he grew up in an orphanage. Moreover, with his job he thought it would be impossible for him to find the perfect girl. He didn't want anyone. He was passionate about serving his country. Anjali Kashyap: She is a 24-year-old teacher who works in a well-reputed school. Her mother passed away the moment she was born. Her father raised her on his own. He wanted his daughter to be strong-willed and independent. Anjali loved teaching, teaching kids was her passion. She even volunteers at the orphanage every weekend. All she wanted from her life was peace and experience the joy of teaching. She believed that her father would find the right man for her when the time came. So loving someone was something she never of as an option. What happens when Tushar and Anjali meet? What happens when they're thrown together in an unexpected love trial that will only leave the both of them heartbroken at the end?

DISCONTINUED DISCONTINUED DISCONTINUED ________________________ HIGHEST RATING #1 in 2021 #1 in secret relationships (2021) #1 in tiktokbook (2023) (Best Friends Older Brother, 18+, unedited, extremely dark and fast paced) ~my first book~ *** "I won't tell anyone if you don't, love." When Colten and Lilith find out their partners are cheating on them behind their backs, one eventful trip to the woods and they find out they are more alike than they thought. Did I mention that Colten is lily's best friends older brother? Will Lilith have enough strength to avoid her feelings for her best friend's brother, or will she become addicted to the sparks that start to fly? *** Content and/or trigger warning: This story will have explicit language, dark thoughts, smut, talk of death and murder. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED Copyright © Badbitches804 (Grace Grounds) No parts of this book may be published, copied or sold on any social media without the author's permission.

Book of Yuktha and Indratan (AMS#3) Yuktha: An ever charming and ever-smiling person. A Gynecologist by profession and always wears her heart on her sleeve. Just like a saying- behind every smile, there is a story. She too has her own which she refuses to let the world know. She perfectly hides her scars with her cheerful attitude. She always refuses to marry anyone because of her past. Indratan: An angry and sharp-tongued young man. Assistant commissioner of police by profession. He has looks that anyone could die for but he never bothers to spare a glance to anyone in opposite gender other than his sisters and his mother. He is very much dedicated to his profession and he hates liars and betrayers. Once he formed an opinion on someone, it's very hard to change his impression of them. He hates the term marriage as he feels that marriage ties the person from duties. . . . . They both are hot-headed persons and always have a clash whenever they cross their paths with each other. Anyone could say that they both couldn't stand each other's presence and they always claim that they hate each other but do they really hate each other? What will happen when they are stuck in an unexpected marriage? What will happen when he thinks that she deceived him into a marriage? Can she change his opinion on her? or will she submit to her fate and give up on herself? What will he do when he comes to know about her dark secrets and her side of the story? Will he become a cure to her bruised soul and provides solace in her painful plight? To know more about them, let's peek into the journey of Yuktha and Indratan.

"Abhi naa jao chodkar..." singing with his broken voice he embraced her in a bone-crushing hug "Only if this could really stop me," she replied hugging back as tight as possible "I am not going to let that happen" a tear slipped his eyes She broke into a sweet chuckle hearing his reply, the chuckle that made him fall for her, the chuckle which he longed to see forever, the chuckle which holds the magic to alter his whole damn universe "No... no... no.... don't do this to me" he kept repeating holding her as tight as possible "We both know it's our fate playing the game" she smiled holding her tears back -*-*-*-*- The one word which holds the power to alter universes, the one word which can stop world wars, the one word which can make barren lands bloom. The one word which can't be explained in the words no matter what, yet the most anticipated one in everyone's life.... 'LOVE'. The tale baked with the magic of love. The tale of #Viyukta, which can make you smile, laugh, cry, fall in love, and dance along with the crazens. Join the journey to witness what the power of LOVE can do... Join the journey to witness how FATE can counterstrike