|18+| I push her slightly onto the table so she sits right in front of me. "Do you want this?" She hums in response as I take her lips in for a needy kiss. "Yes or no?" I demand. I need words, not a hum. "Yes, please," she sighs. Her eyes travel to my length again, only this time she gasps slightly louder. The reaction on her face provokes a smile on my face, she is so scared. ◌୭˚➶. ˚✧˖° Aiden and Aaliyah are done. Or at least that's what Aaliyah claims. They split up for a reason, and it's a good one, to be candid. Aaliyah is plagued with lies and regret. Lost and scepticism torment's Aiden. Despite all that, they are "happily" living their "independent, drama-free" lives. Nonetheless, you know what they say... "An intoxicated chemical pull between two people is almost like a magnetic attraction- Only stronger." Cover by @meha-k

The Sarpanch's Claim Devgarh, 1974. The rain falls without warning, soaking the earth, washing the dust from the village roads. Agastya Thakur stands under the shade of an old neem tree when he sees her. Radha. Barefoot in the rain, moving as if the world has forgotten to watch her. There is no performance in her steps, no intention to be seen-only a quiet freedom that unsettles him more than rebellion ever could. In that moment, Agastya understands something with unsettling certainty. This girl will be his. Not because the village whispers about her. Not because she is alone. And not because he has the power to decide such things. But because some truths arrive without asking permission. The rumours surrounding Radha never reach him. Or perhaps they do-and he simply finds them irrelevant. He has ruled Devgarh long enough to know that fear often disguises itself as gossip, and cruelty often hides behind tradition. Radha does not belong to the world that condemns her. So Agastya does what he has always done-he takes responsibility. He arranges the marriage calmly, decisively, without spectacle. Not as a saviour, not as a tyrant-but as a man who knows exactly what he is claiming. She will be his wife. The Sarpanch's Wife. Not owned. Not silenced. But protected, chosen, and placed where no rumour can reach her again. And Devgarh will learn- some decisions are not made out of force, but out of certainty. 🌸 Tropes: 1974 Village Sarpanch Age Gap Arrange Marriage Mature Content 🔞

RUDRA RATHORE:A ruthless upcoming ceo of RR enterprises .For him his family comes always first ,yes he is rude and arrogant but still hold very much respect for his elders and family.members .He never liked any girl after his heartbreak . Mainly it was main reason for his rudeness. SHIVANYA: A simple middle class college going girl . Her sarcastic replies put everyone in dellimma. Her words may be bitter but soul is purely sweet. Let's see what happens when fire and ice meets😉 Tropes Professor xstudent Age gap Office romance Enemiesx lovers Ladaku vimaan xshant insaan Rankings #1 clg #2 professorhusband #2eniemies #3 enmiestolovers

1st book of Cursed series in continuation of Shivanya series "You should stop staring at me like I'm some monster," Dhruv said coldly. Taara replied looking into his eyes "Then stop behaving like one, Rawal sa (prince) " For the first time in years... he laughed. But Dhruv didn't fall for her because she was soft. He fell because she walked straight into his darkness without trembling. "I ruin everything I touch," he warned her while caressing her cheeks Taara looked him straight in the eyes. "Then maybe I was born to survive ruin. " What Taara didn't know was - Dhruv had already decided something terrifying. He believed she was the only one who could break his curse. And he was willing to destroy the entire kingdom to keep her beside him. They called him the shadow of the kingdom. A person who doesn't have any identity of his own. Who lives under shadow of someone else. Prince Dhruv - the second prince of mahawargarh. A widower. Most intelligent and interested only in politics . A feared warrior. And the father of a five-year-old daughter who barely smiled anymore. People whispered that something inside him had died the night his wife did. But no one knew his real secret. No one knew the prince locked himself behind closed doors every night, drowning in dangerous addictions to silence the demons in his head. No one knew his hands trembled from withdrawal before battles. No one knew he believed he was cursed. And then came Taara. A maid who was too fearless for her own good. Too confident to lower her eyes. Too brave to fear a broken prince. She was just a maid working in his kingdom not aware of the fact...that she is going to be the curse breaker for him. " I am not innocent at all my little moon " he replied while moving towards her with slow steps " I am cursed " he smirked. Highy mature content

At eight years old, Nayra Rathore was dressed as a bride. She thought it was a celebration. Everyone else knew it was a marriage. Ten years later, a royal summons forces her back into a life she never chose. The forgotten child marriage that once seemed like a distant memory is suddenly very real. Now eighteen, Nayra is determined to break the bond that stole her freedom before she even understood its meaning. But Rajgarh Palace is built on secrets. Secrets buried beneath generations of royal honor, betrayal, and bloodshed. And at the center of it all stands Rudra Veer Singh Shekhawat-the future Maharaj of Rajgarh. Cold. Powerful. Impossible to read. The man she blames for her fate. As enemies close in and a battle for the throne begins, Nayra finds herself trapped between duty, freedom, and a kingdom that seems determined to decide her future. But some promises refuse to be forgotten. And some stories are written long before they begin.✨ ─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ───

"How dare you!!!" She screamed. And... Slapped him hard across his face. But she had no clue who she was messing, because the next moment, he hissed, "Congratulations. That slap is just going to make you my wife." 𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝟏𝟖+ | Romantic-Thriller

The story revolves around the year 1990. Madhu Gupta, 20 years old girl married to a simple man from a village. Ravi Aggarwal 27, isn't rich. He doesn't have a flashy car or a luxurious house. But he has something money can't buy -- honesty, warmth, and a heart that's all his own. Madhu comes from a world of comfort, expectations, and rules. But life has a way of turning the page when you least expect it. Can a girl from a good family survive, adapt, and maybe even love the simplicity she never imagined? A story of love, courage, and the twists life throws when you least expect them.

Author's Note: This story is officially submitted to the Watty Awards 2025! Thanks for reading - your support would mean the world to me💛 WARNING: Mature Themes The heart wants what it wants - even when it shouldn't. Tiffany's had a long-time crush on Brent, her mom's much-younger brother. At just four years older than her, he's more like a mysterious, off-limits best friend than an actual uncle. When her parents leave the country and she's sent to live with Brent for a month, everything changes. Flirtation turns to tension. Boundaries blur. And soon, they're both falling into dangerous territory neither of them expected. Will desire win out, or will their connection be too taboo to survive?

"Forbidden love provides happiness when there is no happiness." He is my teacher, i am his student. This is wrong but why does it feel so good? Love has no boundaries, the heart wants what it wants. Being exposed to love and the harsh truth of reality, Evangelina vows to never love again until she finds herself falling for her math teacher. Deciding to explore those feelings, little did she know how much hurdles they would have to go through to love each other. Will their love run too hot and go out with a burning flame? Or will they overcome everything that will be thrown at them as they go down the forbidden love road? •••• "Open" He said as he outlined my lips, I opened my mouth and he slowly inserted his middle and ring finger inside, I immediately began to suck on his fingers causing him to smirk "Good girl." 18+! This book was created to bring light to many many issues that teenagers face, I only choose studentxteacher because that is what keeps most of you interested.

"I DON'T WANT ANY SELFISH WOMAN AROUND MY CHILD!" Rudra roared, the glass shattering in his fist. "STOP IT, RUDRA," Siya said softly, tears brimming in her eyes. "I LOVE HIM... I WOULD NEVER HURT YOUR REYANSH." "DON'T SHOW ME THOSE FAKE TEARS OF YOURS!" he snapped, voice sharp like a blade, slamming his fist into the wall with a thud that echoed through the room. "YOU THINK I CAN'T SEE THROUGH THAT INNOCENT ACT? THAT SOFTNESS? IT'S ALL A LIE, ISN'T IT?" Siya dropped to her knees, heart breaking. "IT'S NOT ABOUT REYANSH, RUDRA... IT'S ABOUT YOU... YOU NEEDED LOVE, RUDRA." . . . ╰┈➤Rudra Singhania - a six-foot-tall man, breathtakingly handsome and steamingly hot, with a presence that commands attention. Grumpy as hell, CEO of Singhania Group of Industries Pvt. Ltd., recently returned from London. A man carved from ice and fire, he's a single parent to little Reyansh - just a few months old - trying to balance towering empires with tiny cries. He hates women, hates emotions, and despises the very idea of letting a nanny or any woman near his baby. ╰┈➤Siya Sharma - a beautiful, cheerful girl with a heart full of dreams and the weight of responsibilities on her shoulders. Daughter to a single mother and a protective elder sister, she balances her 4th year of architecture with the chaos of life. What she never saw coming was becoming the unexpected nanny to Rudra Singhania's baby - a twist of fate that would change everything. Two opposites. One roof. A child in between. Will Siya ever be more than just a nanny in Rudra's eyes? Will Reyansh open his heart to her? And will Rudra finally let love touch the parts of him he's buried deep?