Top #2 in India (7/6/25) "𝐑𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐏𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐮, 𝐌𝐫𝐬 𝐑𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐨𝐫 𝐈 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐨 𝐝𝐨 𝐢𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮" ~𝑹𝒖𝒅𝒓𝒂 "𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐥 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐦𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐞𝐱𝐜𝐞𝐩𝐭 𝙮𝙤𝙪" ~𝑨𝒂𝒓𝒐𝒉𝒊 ✬⋆✬⋆✬⋆✬ 𝑹𝒖𝒅𝒓𝒂❦𝑨𝒂𝒓𝒐𝒉𝒊 ✬⋆✬⋆✬⋆✬ ♡ 𝑡𝑟𝑜𝑝𝑒𝑠 ♡ ➻𝑎𝑔𝑒 𝑔𝑎𝑝 ➻𝑎𝑟𝑟𝑎𝑛𝑔𝑒 𝑚𝑎𝑟𝑟𝑖𝑎𝑔𝑒 ➻𝑏𝑜𝑡ℎ 𝑓𝑒𝑙𝑙 𝑓𝑖𝑟𝑠𝑡 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑏𝑜𝑡ℎ 𝑓𝑒𝑙𝑙 ℎ𝑎𝑟𝑑𝑒𝑟 ➻𝑠𝑒𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑑 𝑚𝑎𝑟𝑟𝑖𝑎𝑔𝑒 ➻𝑏𝑖𝑙𝑙𝑖𝑜𝑛𝑎𝑖𝑟𝑒 𝑟𝑜𝑚𝑎𝑛𝑐𝑒 ➻𝑑𝑜𝑚𝑖𝑛𝑎𝑛𝑡 𝑚𝑎𝑙𝑒 & 𝑓𝑒𝑚𝑎𝑙𝑒 ➻ℎ𝑎𝑟𝑑 𝑡𝑜 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒 ⋆⋆⋆ 𝑆𝑡𝑎𝑟𝑡:-29/03/25 𝐸𝑛𝑑:-....

[ This Book is under editing] Niharika Verma is a stunning semi-classical dancer who wants nothing more than to travel the world, but the shackles of her dreadful past keep her grounded. On the other end, Asia's well-known businessman and CEO of Rajvanshi Industries, "The Maanveer Rajvanshi," is the most rude and arrogant person to outsiders while being the most loving and dear to his family and friends. He is somehow connected to her traumatic past, but they are both trapped in a forced marriage in which, due to a misunderstanding, he shatters her to the point where she is unable to return to him, but will this marriage work or will fate separate them for eternity? However, Shaurya and Disha, who were meant to be together forever, their relationship shattered to the point where she begs for his pardon and he don't even look her in the eyes. What had she done that made him not want to see her face? Wanna know more? Let us delve into their love, and betrayal journey. 𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐧 : 𝐈𝐬𝐭 𝐉𝐚𝐧𝐮𝐚𝐫𝐲 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟒.

collection of desi short stories ❤️

𝚆𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚝𝚠𝚘 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚜 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚊𝚕𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚢 𝚠𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚗 𝚝𝚘𝚐𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛, 𝚏𝚊𝚝𝚎 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚟𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚖 𝚝𝚘𝚐𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚋𝚕𝚎𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚒𝚛 𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢 𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚊𝚜 𝚘𝚗𝚎. 𐙚𓏲⋆ ִֶָ ๋𓂃 ⋆ᡣ𐭩 "We will go through this, together." No Maan, we won't. "We are different." I spoke while withdrawing myself from his hold. "We are one. You and me are one." His voice was firm as he held me again in his arms while claiming that I am forever tangled with him. I promised myself that I will never hurt you, Maan but here I am hurting you like no did but it is for our own good. May be you will be happy after I leave. May be we can be happy in the next life? Where I am not shattered as I am now. You healed me without even knowing why I was broken but what about you? I finally broke the silence and choosed to Break us. Break him.

Dark Devotion - A tale of love, power and fate... He wanted her dead the moment he learned her name. Then, he uncovered the truth-who she really was. And suddenly, killing her was no longer an option. Now, he wants her. Only her. When Ira, a sharp-tongued and fiercely independent woman, walks into an extravagant party, she never expects to become the obsession of Hukum Abhiman Singh-the most feared and revered mafia king of Rajasthan. A man as ruthless as he is powerful, Abhiman is used to taking what he desires. And from the moment their eyes lock, he knows he wants her. But Ira isn't a woman who bows easily. Her fire clashes with his fury, her defiance ignites his obsession. In a world ruled by blood, betrayal, and unshakable loyalty, their attraction is more than dangerous-it's forbidden. And when secrets unravel, they realize they are bound together by something far darker than desire. He was supposed to destroy her. Now, he'll destroy for her. Enter the world of Dark Devotion-where love is war, power is deadly, and fate is written in gunpowder and gold.... This book has Best Indian couples according to Wattpad 🌚 #1 - indiancouples

❝Read me your favorite pieces of poetry while I please you❞ I feel his hardness grow underneath me and watch as his chest begins to rise and fall. His lips part open with heavy breaths. I begin to unbutton his shirt slowly, kissing down his neck almost in the worse and possible - teasing way. The cross necklace lying there, his holiness slipping away inch by inch as I leave my sins along his untainted skin. "P-Please" The deep vibration I feel against my lips as they stay on his pulse. I smile and lift my head, with one slow grind of my hips. Alessio let's a hot moan fall from lips. His erection grows harder, as well as the pulse of my clit. My pussy directly above him. "Read to me Alessio" - Honey Rose is a eighteen year old nymphomaniac sin, her desire for sexual pleasure and the way words slipped off her tongue easily without regret, get her sent to Hartford Academy. Where studies and religion are the only things allowed to be spoken in the halls. In which a nymph corrupts the innocence of her Dean's Son. Cover by : RoseEmiliaSnape Highest Rankings - #1 in badgirlgoodboy. #1 in nymph. #1 in unholy. #1 in tension. #1 in naughty. #1 in boarding-school. #2 in forbidden. #2 in tutor. #5 in seduction. #6 in unholy. #7 in lust. #10 in innocent. #11 in temptation.

A Periodic,after marriage love story.. (💖 Happy ending alert 💖) When a handsome, ruthless, and valiant Chief General Commander marries a girl who is soft-spoken and gentle but possesses deep strength of character, she aspires to become a physician. Main characters:- Parvateshwar Singh Rathore:- Royal chief General commander (Senapati). He is a valiant general ,who is reserved by his soldiers and feared by his enemies for his unmatched prowess on the battlefield. His demeanor is ruthless,his actions are well calculated and precise,showing no mercy to those who dared threaten his homeland . Emotionless on the battlefield, he remains focused solely on the mission at hand ,his bravery unmatched by any other.For him THE protection of his motherland is not just a priority but a scared duty. At a very tender age he was thrown in the battlefield that was surrounded by ruthless enemies ,So for him feelings like love and caring were foreign until he got married. Ayurvati Singh Rathore:- Wife of Parvateshwar The wife of Senapati, she embodies the epitome of compassion with her soft spoken nature and gentle demeanor. She aspires to be a physician but was married to Parvateshwar. She excludes kindness and warmth. Inspite being soft spoken Ayurvati posses a strong personality refusing to tolerate Injustice. When called upon she fearlessly takes a stand for herself. Will this martial union result in the bloom of love, or will it break over the course of time?

"𝗖𝗮𝗿𝗲𝗳𝘂𝗹, 𝗽𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗰𝗲𝘀𝘀. 𝗞𝗲𝗲𝗽 𝗹𝗼𝗼𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗮𝘁 𝗺𝗲 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁, 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗜 𝗺𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁 𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗿𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲 𝗺𝗲." He's the college heartthrob with a killer smile and a swagger that turns corridors into runways. A basketball champion with confidence in every step, charm in every word. He's bold, a little reckless, but hides a thoughtful heart beneath all that effortless charm - the kind of guy who can make you laugh, swoon, and fall without warning. She's the soft-spoken girl with galaxies in her eyes and kindness stitched into every word. A quiet dreamer who finds beauty in little things - like rainy afternoons, old poetry. She walks through campus unnoticed by many... until he notices her. Shy but strong, gentle but unshakable. "𝗜 𝗺𝗮𝘆 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗸𝗻𝗼𝘄 𝗵𝗼𝘄 𝘁𝗼 𝘀𝗮𝘆 𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘆𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗜 𝗳𝗲𝗲𝗹... 𝗯𝘂𝘁 𝘄𝗵𝗲𝗻 𝗜 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲, 𝗜 𝗺𝗮𝗸𝗲 𝘀𝘂𝗿𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗻𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿 𝗱𝗼𝘂𝗯𝘁 𝗶𝘁."

Ryder watched as that loser guy tugged a strand of hair behind Sparrow's ear and a small smile lit up her face. Punching him in the gut. The unwelcoming feeling once again attacked him as he recalled her words. 'Was throwing away my love for a fancy bike worth it, Ryder?' 'Damn that bet and damn this bike', Ryder decided with resolve. Time to win her back. No matter what it takes. She can run away all she wants. Let's see for how long she can keep it up. With determination, Ryder called out Sparrow's name for the whole campus to hear, she looked at him with a questioning frown. Pulling out a bottle of petroleum, Ryder poured it over the brand-new Ecosse Spirit ES1-worth $3.6 million, flicked open a lighter and tossed it onto the bike, watching as flames devoured the sleek machine. Sparrow looked at him with wide perplexed eyes. However, she quickly schooled her features, then did the unthinkable, gave him the middle finger and walked away. A small wicked smile tugged at Ryder's lips at her audacity. It was an open challenge. Everyone knew that signature smirk of Ryder meant trouble, and in this case it was for Sparrow Andrews. The game is on.

A devil rules a land of sin, whose soil whispers forbiddance. Zyran didn't know the meaning of desire being burned and one forced to be quiet. Until she came meandering into his land. All he wanted was her the moment she came before his eyes. A mistake of hers. According to him. Until he knew her biggest mistake. Her still loving her dead husband. "You are mine, no matter what." He say out loud for her to hear. "I am a widow." She again presses on the same thing. He smile at her, "A fucking cherry on the cake." Dark romance| 18+