[ U P D A T E W H E N I W A N T T O ] whenever I am in a mood I write , I update. No specific schedule This is a short story was before lustscriprt now known as THE UNCHOSEN , is written with mature, erotic, and emotionally intense themes. This story is a standalone - dipped in forbidden desires, flawed characters, and unapologetic intimacy. I will not be consistent with update - I'm writing this to release personal, unfiltered fantasies that don't fit into my other books. If you're uncomfortable with mature themes, please don't report - just leave the book quietly.

BOOK 1 from love n war series🎀 Akshara, a writer, and Major Rajveer Singh, a soldier, fall in love amidst the chaos of war. Rajveer is deployed to a remote base, and they exchange letters, sharing their hopes, dreams, and fears. Akshara's letters become Rajveer's solace, inspiring him to keep going in the face of adversity. When Rajveer's base is attacked, he writes a final letter to Akshara, pouring out his heart and promising to return to her. But the letter is lost in transit, and Akshara assumes the worst. Consumed by grief and guilt, Akshara embarks on a journey to find Rajveer, retracing his steps and meeting people whose lives he touched. Through her journey, she discovers the impact of Rajveer's kindness, bravery, and sacrifice. Meanwhile, Rajveer is alive, but injured and struggling to recover. He's tormented by the thought of Akshara believing he's dead. When he finally recovers, he sets out to find Akshara, determined to fulfill his promise. The story weaves together themes of love, loss, hope, and redemption, culminating in a poignant reunion that celebrates the power of human connection and the enduring spirit of love.

️"I don't want this!!! " I said. "What?!!" He asked somewhat shocked. "I mean...I don't want this Marriage!!! " I said. "And why don't you want this marriage?" he asked calmly. I remained silent not knowing how to answer him. Suddenly he shouted -- "Then why the hell did you waste my precious time!!" He glared at me. "Why did I even come to meet this stupid girl?!!!" he muttered slowly. But I heard that which made me boil in anger. "You are saying as if I'm dying to meet you!!! Do you think you are the only one whose time is wasted?" With that I started leaving the garden furiously but suddenly I was pulled into a hard chest. I slowly looked up to see two brown orbs staring at me!!! "How dare you talk to me like that? Do you even know who I am?!" *_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_* Meet Krithika Sen....A Junior Doctor, who is a Young, beautiful and Responsible woman who prioritize her family first.She has great ambitions and She strives hard to achieve them 'UNTIL'.... Meet Hruday Aurora....A Successful Well Reputed Young Doctor, who is a little bit (?) Egoistic, Somewhat Arrogant..who don't give importance to anything other than his work UNTIL... UNTIL WHAT?!!! To know that... Read the story right now... ;) *_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_* Hey guys!!!!❤❤❤ This is our first story. So don't mind our mistakes. Hope you enjoy our story🤗 #1 in Doctors⚕ #1 in Wattpadindia #1 in yourstoryindia #1 in indian💖 #5 in Romance on 15/5/18. #1 in Romedy hot list. #2 in Possessive

The room felt smaller than it was. Or maybe-it was just him. Naina stumbled back as Shiv moved forward. Not fast. Not angry. Just... certain. Every step he took seemed to suck the oxygen out of the air. "Shiv... please," her voice shook. He didn't stop. He looked at her with the same detached focus he used for a police report. "Why do you keep pushing me to this, Naina?" he asked quietly. Her back hit the wall. Cold. Hard. No space left. "I didn't do anything..." she whispered. "You always say that," he replied. His voice was calm. Controlled. It was a thousand times worse than anger. She tried to bolt past him, but his hand caught her wrist. The grip was unyielding-a set of human shackles. "Don't," he said. The word was a final decree. Her heart pounded violently. "Let go..." His face came closer, his breath hot and terrifyingly intimate against her ear. "I don't want to hurt you..." he whispered. A pause. Her breath hitched. "...but you don't listen." Tears blurred her vision. Her body went still-not because she wanted to, but because she was paralyzed. And there was nowhere left to run.

✦ 𝐀𝐳𝐡𝐚𝐚𝐧 𝐗 𝐀𝐧𝐯𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐚 She's nineteen - fierce, unapologetic, and far too familiar with the ache of being misunderstood. He's twenty-two - quiet, focused, and burdened by the weight of expectations no one ever asked if he could carry. Their worlds are different. Their paths aren't supposed to cross. But sometimes, silence recognizes silence - even in strangers. She isn't looking for love. He isn't offering any. But something lingers in the way they look at each other - like a story neither of them wants to speak out loud. Maybe it's curiosity. Maybe it's recognition. Or maybe... it's something that never really had a beginning, but still aches like it already ended. This is not a love story. It's a quiet collision of two souls still healing from things they never said. 𝐓𝐫𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐬 Aspirant X Student Egoistic X Rebellious Hindu FL X Muslim ML Lovers To Strangers Teenage love X Adult reconnection Second chance romance Long distance relationship

.#2 in the series of saudade . Taraksha Sinha was born into love-and guarded by it like a fortress. The only daughter in a tightly-knit joint family, she was pampered, protected, and practically untouchable. Her three elder brothers, two cousin brothers, and entire household built walls of affection so high that no suitor ever stood a chance. She thought it was just them. Until Aanan Suryawanshi came back. Eight years her senior. Her brothers' best friend. A boy she once called "bhaiya" without a second thought. But when he returned from abroad, something shifted. The man standing before her was no longer just a piece of her childhood. He was temptation wrapped in silence. Presence soaked in restraint. And suddenly, she no longer saw a brother-but the one man her heart couldn't resist. What Taraksha doesn't know is that Aanan has been hiding a truth deeper than time: for 5 years, he's loved her from afar. Loved her in silence. Loved her so fiercely, he drove away every man who came close-even while knowing she was never his to claim. Until now. As past boundaries blur and long-held secrets crack open, Taraksha must face a heart-shattering question: What do you do when the one man you love was always right in front of you... but the last one you're supposed to want? A storm of passion, family, and forbidden longing-this is not just a love story. It's the love she was never meant to find. --- Want to find out? Read "his tara" to find out! A saga of love and longing!.... ©ALL RIGHTS RESERVED ©ALL RIGHTS RESERVED

Heart's in Uniform is a contemporary Indian Army romance where a disciplined infantry officer and a fearless officer cadet fall for each other in a world ruled by rules, reputations, and sacrifice. As training grounds harden bodies and life in uniform tests loyalty, Arjun and Anaya must decide what love means when one wrong step can destroy everything they have worked for.

BOOK #2 OF SOMETHING SERIES When Manvi accidentally discovers the dark truth about Veer Singhania - the powerful CEO who secretly operates as a ruthless mafia boss - her world turns upside down. Veer, unaware that Manvi knows his secret, instructs his trusted friend Kabir to investigate her and gather information about her identity and past. But fate has other plans. In a shocking twist, Veer's parents choose Manvi as his bride. At first, Veer refuses to marry, but after learning that she knows who he truly is, he agrees - not out of love, but out of control. The marriage is arranged, and Veer even pays a large sum of money to Manvi's greedy uncle and aunt. For them, it's a deal. For Manvi, it's a nightmare. Only later does Manvi realize the horrifying truth - her soon-to-be husband is the same man she once saw take someone's life. When she looks into Veer's cold, unreadable eyes, fear consumes her. He makes it clear from the very first night: she is not his wife... she is his captive. And if she ever dares to reveal his secret, she will face unimaginable consequences. But time has a strange way of changing people. The man who once saw her as a threat begins to see her as something else entirely - a light in the darkness he cannot escape. As days turn into nights, and hatred slowly blurs into something deeper, Veer finds himself falling for the very woman he once wanted to destroy. Will Manvi ever forgive the man who ruined her life? Will Veer's love save her, or will it destroy them both? You'll find the answers to all these questions only when you read the book... And trust me, this story won't disappoint you. If you have any thoughts, don't forget to share your opinion in the comment section - your words mean more than you think.

Ira Verma never imagined her new job would land her inside the cold, echoing walls of the Rathore estate-a mansion guarded by silence, secrets, and the brooding presence of the man she's been hired to care for. Devraj Singh Rathore, heir to one of the most powerful families in India, is feared by many and understood by none. Bound to a wheelchair after a brutal attack, he shows no emotion, no warmth... and certainly no interest in the woman tending to him. At least, that's what Ira believes. What she doesn't know is that behind his still gaze lies a storm-dark, obsessive, and dangerously fixated on her. He watches when she's not looking, collects pieces of her she never gave, and burns with jealousy every time his younger brother dares to flirt with her. But Ira has a life outside this mansion. A fiancé her family chose. A future she thought she wanted. Devraj is done pretending. And when obsession begins to crack through restraint, Ira must face a chilling truth: You can only run so far... when the one who craves you is already inside your world.

She was never loved. Not by the world. Not even by her own father the man who tried to sell her when she was only seven. Growing up unwanted, she stopped asking for fairy tales. She stopped believing in miracles. All she ever wanted was simple to be chosen. To be kept. To be loved just once in her life. So when marriage came, she thought maybe this was it. Maybe this was her escape from a childhood filled with betrayal. Maybe her husband would finally see her worth. But she didn't know the truth. The man she married wasn't looking for love. He was looking for revenge. Haunted by the death of his parents, he vowed to destroy the man responsible. And when fate placed the daughter of his enemy in his hands, he made a promise she would suffer for her father's sins. To her, he was hope. To him, she was punishment. In a marriage built on revenge and innocence, can love survive? Or will hatred burn everything before it even begins?