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Ahana~No shame...no hesitation, I'm on my knees for my husband who is saint for the world but the greediest sinner for both of us in the closed walls . ________________________________________ Husband ~Trust me little sin , the world and walls nothing to do with it when it's comes to my fixation to keep you near to the every possible bliss and away from the tiniest grief in the world. ________________________________________ Warnings: age gap ✅ Steamy scenes ✅ Mature content ✅ Must Read My dear readers first of all i would like to tell you that this story is the pure work of imagination. Nothing and none mentioned in the book is related to the real world in any ways. All characters are based on my imagination and aren't real. But still many of readers forget that it's a fictional work while reading so kindly keep it in your sense that everything is imagined. Moreover, every costom and ritual mentioned in book is never related to real world cultures entirely. The book has one and only motive which is entertainment. And author never intended to hurt the sentiments of any person or religion and respect every religion. And please be sensable while commenting because hate won't be tolerated in any form. Be respectful to other's opinions. Every opinion is welcomed which would me accurate and suitable and help me to be more skilled in my writing. Furthermore, only +18 agers are suggested to read the book as it may contains triggered and mature content and if you still choose to read the book please....I'm saying please don't comment about your age because of this uselessness I faced a huge trouble. The user will directly blocked.

SMUT WARNING!! : This book isn't sweet romance. It's filthy, raw and unapologetically dark. Expect: *Three brothers who don't know the meaning of gentle.* *A heroine who moans even when she swears she won't.* *Fingers, tongues, and cocks where she least expects them.* ~~~♠~~~ "Spread wider, Angel," Zane growled against my ear, his fingers ruthless between my thighs. Ziven's c*ck shoved deep down my throat, hot, thick and massive. "Right there. Open up and take it like the filthy tease you've been." And behind me, Zarek drove into me deeper, pounding and claiming every inch. "Feel that? Dripping wet. Doesn't matter how hard I pound-she'll still take more. She's fucking built for it. Our cocks." I begged desperately- clenching, gushing, and trembling through every thrust and claim. I never thought I'd crave this- three brothers who claimed me, ruined me, and made me beg for more. But I do. God, I do. My name is Zayla Everly Hollis. I died the night I married Lugard Blade. He broke me and killed me. But fate brought me back. Given a second chance, I ran. Straight into the arms of the three most powerful men in Chicago. THE MADDOX BROTHERS. Ziven. Commanding, brilliant, and dangerous with a keyboard. Zarek. Cold, ruthless, and sharp as glass. Zane. Charming, wicked, and heartbreak in human form. They offered me safety. Then they became my obsession. Now they're my only protection from the monster I once called husband. But with three billionaires wanting one broken girl, hearts will shatter. And when the past comes knocking... I'll have to choose between revenge-and the triplets who made me feel alive again.

His hand slid beneath my dress, fingers curling around my thighs with a possessive grip. "I always knew that scumbag couldn't treat you right," he murmured, his voice low and gravelly as his lips traced a slow path from my jaw to my neck. "Still can't figure out what you ever saw in him." I drew in a shaky breath as his hands moved higher, fingertips brushing the band of my panties, sending a jolt of heat through me. "Women like you are prizes, Sienna," he whispered against my lips, the words melting into my skin. My grip on his shirt tightened, knuckles white. "And prizes? They're meant to be fucking claimed. Owned." In the haze of intoxication, Alexander Grayson looked like the most beautiful thing on Earth-or perhaps he really was. "Can... can you make me forget about Ryatt?" I breathed, my voice trembling. A smirk tugged at his lips, dark and predatory, as his hand slid inside my panties, finding the heat of my wet, aching pussy. A soft moan escaped me, and I clung to him, every nerve alight."I'll make you forget about yourself, flower," with that he crushed his lips to mine. *** From the moment I met Alexander Grayson, I despised him with everything I had. But when with fate's cruel sense of humor he forced his way into my life, everything changed. He was everything I loathed-a womanizer, a violent monster, a spoiled heir with an ego larger than life itself. He should have meant nothing to me. Yet, I learned the truth the hard way: nothing about Alexander Grayson was ever simple. Alex dragged me into the hell he'd created, where he sat as the devil on the throne of darkness And the most terrifying part? I wasn't sure I wanted to escape. Because somewhere in the chaos, I realized I didn't just want to survive him-I wanted to burn with him. After all, being hated by Alexander Grayson was terrifying. But being wanted by him? That was lethal.

#TOP 2 in India(1,7,8/8/25) #TOP 3 in india(1,6,14,15,16,17,18/8/25) #TOP 4 in India(10/8/25) DEVYANI A 18-year-old innocent girl, She loves her father more than herself and is willing to sacrifice anything for him But how will she survive the trauma when her own father sells her to the most ruthless man just to clear his debt, without even thinking twice? "A father who sees her as a curse, locking her inside the house for 18 years and telling the world she was dead. But how will she feel when she steps out for the first time-and fate takes a 360-degree turn?" RIVAN THAKUR He lives alone with his SON(Kaizan), hating everything about marriage and the family he left behind. But when he wakes up one morning to find himself HUSBAND to a frightened young girl in his family's haveli(thakur's haveli)-his world tilts. ______________________ He stepped closer, his towering frame caging me in. My breath hitched. His eyes-sharp, cold, merciless-scanned me like I was a puzzle that didn't fit. "You don't even know how to wear a bra?" he asked, his voice low, incredulous, and almost cruel. I didn't know what to say. I slowly nodded my head-no-because... I really didn't. No one ever taught me. No one cared to. I was standing there, shivering slightly, my fingers trembling, curling into the soft shawl I used to hide myself. His gaze was burning, stripping me down to my bare soul, and I couldn't meet his eyes. But his next words... or we can say actions... shocked me to the core. ----------------- Will he accept her as his wife? Will he destroy her for a decision she never made? Or will fate tie them together in ways neither imagined? 𐙚⋆°｡⋆♡ A dark, intense love story of two broken souls bound by force, fear... and destiny.

This is an extended NC-17 version of my story 'The Photoshoot' that is not appropriate for readers under 18. Please do not read it if you are younger. The story is based on imagination of Deepika Padukone and Ranveer Singh's love story. The same disclaimer as 'The Photoshoot' applies - the story, while based on real people, has nothing to do with them as they are or may be in real life. I have immense respect for them and would never wish them to be hurt by anything in it. So please don't connect it to the real Deepika and Ranveer, and definitely please never try to make it reach them.

Book on hold "𝐀 𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐓𝐚𝐥𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐀 𝐂𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐩𝐲 𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐤𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐏𝐢𝐜𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐨" 18+| All Rights reserved by @kiara

𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐀𝐌𝐄 𝐑𝐔𝐇𝐄𝐄𝐓 𝐁𝐔𝐓 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐀 𝐍𝐄𝐖 𝐓𝐖𝐈𝐒𝐓. 𝐖𝐄𝐋𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐄 𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐑𝐔𝐇𝐄𝐄𝐓 𝐁𝐀𝐂𝐊 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐒𝐀𝐌𝐄 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐇𝐀𝐓𝐄.

He was my brother's best friend. A guy who was definitely off limits. But we couldn't ignore the chemistry we have for each other, so we gave in to the attraction. Can our love survive the many obstacles that are thrown at us? Or will we lose the fight and each other before we meet our beautiful mistake.

ꨄ︎𑁍ᴥ︎︎︎𑁍ᴥ︎︎︎ꨄ︎ 𝐄𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐚𝐧 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐡 𝐑𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘔𝘢𝘧𝘪𝘢 𝘒𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘧 𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘰𝘱 𝘣𝘶𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘮𝘢𝘯 𝘰𝘧 𝘐𝘯𝘥𝘪𝘢 𝘧𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘯𝘰𝘯𝘦. 𝘞𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘰𝘧 6'1 𝘨𝘰𝘥 𝘨𝘪𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘬 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘤𝘰𝘢𝘭 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴,𝘢 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘱 𝘫𝘢𝘸𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘰𝘥𝘺 𝘰𝘧 𝘨𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘬 𝘨𝘰𝘥. 𝐈𝐧𝐚𝐲𝐚 𝐀𝐡𝐮𝐣𝐚 𝘢 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘵𝘦 𝘥𝘢𝘥𝘥𝘺'𝘴 𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘣𝘦𝘢𝘶𝘵𝘪𝘧𝘶𝘭 𝘩𝘢𝘻𝘦𝘭 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴,𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘵𝘦 𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘬𝘺 𝘴𝘬𝘪𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘢 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘣𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥.𝘏𝘦𝘳 𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘥𝘦𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘧𝘶𝘭𝘧𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘣𝘦𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘪𝘵 𝘤𝘢𝘮𝘦 𝘰𝘯 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘰𝘯𝘨𝘶𝘦. 𝑬𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒂𝒏 𝒔𝒂𝒘 𝑰𝒏𝒂𝒚𝒂 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒇𝒊𝒓𝒔𝒕 𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒉𝒆 𝒌𝒏𝒆𝒘 𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒓𝒖𝒊𝒏𝒆𝒅. 𝑶𝒏𝒆 𝑰𝒏𝒄𝒊𝒅𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒇𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒑 𝒐𝒇 𝒃𝒐𝒕𝒉 𝒇𝒂𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒊𝒆𝒔 𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒏𝒆𝒅 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒐 𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒓𝒆𝒅. 𝑶𝒏𝒆 𝑰𝒏𝒄𝒊𝒅𝒆𝒏𝒕,𝑶𝒏𝒆 𝑷𝒓𝒐𝒎𝒊𝒔𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝑶𝒏𝒆 𝑪𝒖𝒍𝒑𝒓𝒊𝒕.