It is a story set up in 1990's... Sudha is a very beautiful, kind and honest girl. she has all the qualities a girl should have to get married. but sadly her marriage is not getting fixed. all the suitors come, see and then reject her. Why? what is the reason for the rejection when she is perfect? " I guess you know what this means? " he asked slowly coming near her. she nodded her head but she didn't know what awaited her later. she was now trapped by the wall behind. " tell me what you know about husband and wife? " he asked placing his hands on the sides of her face. she looked here and there not knowing what to answer. " look at me sudha " he said in a pleading tone which made her stomach twist in an unusual way. " I.. I ... " she stammered not knowing how to answer his question. " I am hearing sudha. tell me what you know? " he asked again making her uncomfortable by moving close to her. " I.. I do not...kn..know. that my friend was saying that husband and wife will have a different relationship than any others. I promise I really don't know what it means " she said while placing her thumb and index finger on her throat while he burst out loudly. she stood there confused until he calmed down. Sudha got married to Shyam after many rejections. but due to her probelm she always faces backlash. she is handicapped. yes she is born like that and she is often a laughing stock in front of people. Let's see how sudha will face this humiliation after marriage as before marriage she has been a part of disrespect and humiliation all the time. how is shyam going to help her? or will he really help her?

In 1800s Awadh, marriages were for honor - not love. Avantika became the wife of Virendra Thakur, a powerful zamindar, widower, and father of two, knowing her place was bound by duty. On their wedding night, he told her she would have the respect of his household... but nothing of his heart. Yet respect cannot quiet longing. In the candlelit halls of the haveli, every stolen glance, every brush of his hand, and every night spent under the same roof only deepened the ache between them. And in the stillness of those nights, where power and pride ruled the day, they fought a private war - of desire, restraint, and unspoken truths. **** Will Avantika melt the walls around his heart... or will she be consumed by her own yearning? When respect, pride, and forbidden passion collide - what will win? Most important... will she survive being The Thakurain?

She was 25, married, and aching for more than what her husband could ever give. He was 55, forbidden, and everything she was told to stay away from. Tara's marriage was picture-perfect on the outside. But behind closed doors, she craved something darker, deeper... rougher. Something her husband would never dare give. Then came Harshvardhan, her father-in-law's best friend. Twice her age. Married. Dominant. Dangerous. And utterly intoxicating. What started as stolen glances and inappropriate thoughts spiraled into secret touches, whispered filth, and nights that left her trembling. He knew he shouldn't want her. She knew it was wrong. But pain had never felt so good. And pleasure had never tasted so forbidden. This is a story of lust, obsession, and betrayal. #1 extramarital #1 daughter-in-law #1 indianerotica #1 indiansmut #1 illicit #1 adult fiction #1 adult themes -------------------------------------------- ⚠️ DISCLAIMER ⚠️ This is a pure SMUT story-raw, explicit, and intensely erotic. [NSFW] Chapters contain explicit sexual content (18+ only). Reader discretion is advised. It contains themes of infidelity, age gap, dominance, pain kink, and a forbidden relationship that may not be comfortable for all audiences. If you're not into taboo plots, morally grey characters, or intense sexual content, this story is not for you. Read at your own risk. You've been warned. 🔥 PLEASE DO NOT COPY OR TRANSLATE THE STORY.

She had not married him for love. Nor had it been a marriage born of tradition, arrangement, or even choice. When Navya Sharma, a naïve young woman of barely twenty-two, stood before the world as the wife of Advait Rathore, she stepped into a bond that was nothing less than a transaction. For him, it was profit-a move calculated, cold, and beneficial to his empire. For her, it was destiny's cruelest twist. Advait Rathore-twenty-eight years old, sharp-minded, ruthless, and carrying the weight of maturity and sin in equal measure-was no ordinary man. He was a king of shadows, a ruler of the underworld. And Navya? She was a lamb led into a lion's den, handed to him under the guise of a marriage that was never meant to bloom. All she had ever wished for was a husband she could call hers-a man who belonged to her alone. But destiny, merciless as ever, bound her to a man whose heart had already been claimed. His first wife was still alive. And worse-he loved her. For Navya, the truth was more bitter than betrayal. She was not a beloved wife; she was a replacement. A second choice. Perhaps even nothing more than a vessel-brought into his life to give him heirs, to strengthen his lineage, to serve a purpose. Yet beneath her quiet demeanor stirred a storm. Perhaps she was destined to be nothing more than a surrogate for his children... or perhaps fate had far greater designs. Because sometimes, in a world of power, blood, and betrayal, the one who enters quietly, unnoticed, can end up stealing the most precious thing a man possesses-his very soul.

Update schedule - In every 3rd day of the last update. Dark Indian fantasy This story is based on the 1950s when society was male dominated, women were not allowed to open their mouth or share their views. At that time, illegal marriages , domestic violence, and everything were normal. Men were even allowed to marry multiple times. At that time, girls were not allowed to study . Thakur Vijayendra Singh - head of 55 villages in Rajasthan, 30 yrs old, hotty , the most handsome guy of the whole village, and most wanted bachelor. He is a man who commanded attention without a word. Standing tall at 6'2ft, his broad shoulders and strong frame carried the weight of generations. His presence alone was enough to silence a room, his dark, kohl-rimmed eyes holding an intensity that could pierce through the bravest of men. A faint tilak marked his forehead, a reminder of the lineage he carried with unshaken authority. Dressed in an off-white kurta, a finely embroidered shawl draped over one shoulder, and leather riding boots, he looked every bit the powerful ruler he was. His black horse, Raunak, galloped through the golden sands, dust swirling behind him as he rode through his lands like an emperor surveying his kingdom. Aaradhya Rathore - The Untamed Flame Aaradhya was like a delicate flame-small, bright but capable of burning everything in her path. At 18 years , 5'3ft, her petite frame held a spirit far larger than the world allowed her. Long, waist-length black hair swayed behind her like a silk curtain, strands escaping to frame her delicate face. Her hazel eyes, lined with dark kohl, held a quiet defiance, a fire that refused to be tamed despite the world's expectations. There was an innocence to her beauty, but also stubbornness, an untamed spirit hidden beneath layers of silk and gold. #1 sadness on 22nd March 2025

Everyone believed Aadhya was an orphan-meek, modest, and lucky to marry into the powerful Singh empire. No one knew she was the illegitimate daughter of a rival industrialist, buried by scandal and secrets. Her marriage to Aarav Singh wasn't just love-it was fate, laced with invisible strings and old debts. Inside the opulent mansion, Aadhya is tormented by a mother-in-law who sees her as a threat, a husband too blind to her pain, and children taught to dismiss her. But when she vanishes after 3 years of silence, the cracks begin to show. Aarav starts unearthing the truth about the woman they all took for granted-and about the past they never knew they were part of. A gripping tale of betrayal, resilience, and redemption, where the quietest woman held the loudest legacy.

Shreyansh never wanted this marriage-his heart still belonged to his first love, who is now his sister-in-law. Meanwhile, Mira, secretly in love with her husband, makes the painful decision to let him go for the sake of his happiness. Just as they were about to sign the divorce papers, an unexpected guest arrived-their son from the future. This unforeseen twist changes everything, forcing them to reconsider their plans.

Is cheating always meant to be physical? What if he emotionally betrays you? But what do you call it when your husband shares his dreams, emotions, victories, and time with another woman... slowly forgets that you even exist? (Short story)

"Zayan, you don't believe that is true, right? You know I am not that type of girl. That- It's not me in that video, Zayan, you believe me, right?" She asked, desperate as she held onto his warm hands, looking deep into his brown cold eyes. "How can I not, Maham? It's your face, your voice, you- your body" He spoke before closing his eyes painfully and saying quietly so only she heard Tears gathered in her eyes as she realized that the man she believed to be intelligent was fooled as well. He didn't believe her. Her husband, her companion, the father of her child didn't believe her. "Your time is over here. Get out." Shahnaz said, walking towards them and snatching Maham's hand away from Zayan's. ━━━━━━━ Peace. All Maham could ask for in her prayers was peace. 𝑆𝑢𝑘𝑜𝑜𝑛. She begged, prayed, and cried for peace in her eyes. She felt as if she would die if she suffered more of her relative's abuse. She finally got her well-deserved peace. But at what cost?

Under editing... Guys this is my first book, if I did some mistakes do forgive me because english is not my first language. Do read it I know you are going to love it... Much love.... #1 innocentlove #3 badboy in love #9 Indian "He pulled her into the shadows, promising ruin. But even in the darkness, she made him crave the light." Aradhya- She was supposed to be invisible. A quiet, shy girl who buried herself in books and avoided trouble. But she made a mistake-she fell for him. Abhiraj Malhotra. The college's bad boy, playboy, and the guy who ruined lives for fun. She admired him from afar, dreaming of a love that could never be. Until one day... she caught his attention. But not the way she wanted. He made her life a nightmare-tormenting her, bullying her, pushing her to her limits. Yet every time he looked into her eyes, he saw something he couldn't understand. Something he wasn't ready for. Then she did the unthinkable. She stood up to him. Challenged him. And that's when everything changed. Now, he's not just playing with her. He's obsessed. And he won't stop until she's his. Even if he has to break her first. Claimed by badboy but at the end she will claim him. this story will not disappoint you stay tuned......