Adhira pov : "hey bhagwan" when will you listen to me ,when will you give me freedom from this hell? ........... I can't take it anymore now ......... is it that tough to take my life........... or is it because you perhaps also consider me flithy just ...please I beg you please take this miserable life that you gave me without my permission I hate this life please take me where you are please....pl .ple...ase I beg you I beg you (sobbed) Neer pov : I beg you I beg you (roared) live me alone ....for God sake why you all always want to decide for me I'm a fu#king grown man ,and can make decisions for myself I just love my life like this.... there is just one rule in my life DARLING "LIVE YOUR LIFE AT FULLEST other side: kill them all....no no no dhruv I totally forgot the rule which is in our rule book , death is for mistakes He did a sin (gritted his teeth) take him to basement...... POV Neer : hey badygirl I will make you regret your birth.....and make your life a living hell that you will beg for your life ( whispered) Adhira : (just stared blankling at him) which made him angry,he clinched his jaw and again whispered in her ears Neer : Malkin bnna tha n tumko tum jaisi ladkiyon ko Mai acche se janta hu naukrani n bna Diya n to kh na kya ( whispered in high pitch) And in response Adhira just chuckled dryly Adhira : Naukrani ko aur kitna naukrani bna lenge ( internally said) phase :2 Can't you see that I f#$king love you damn it......said???? Just stared blankly And that time a heart broke💔💔💔💔 phase :3 (A beautiful lady is crying sitting on her knees) :I'm ready to do anything for you what ever you say ( A chiseled man sitting on a chair with a manspread ..looking like he can devour the person infront of him wholesomely) tsked and said : Did you said any thing think again ... : yes anything :Think again and this time sensibly : yes yes yes I will do anything :....STRIP ( roared like a

Based in 1950' India After she started menstruating, 13 years old Chandralata was married off to 16 years old Anand as per the traditions. Chandralata wasn't hopeless romantic, all she expected from her husband was that he wouldn't abuse her physically. Anand growing up in a male dominated household, was taught to keep women in control, their tongue tied and head bowed. Warning : This story is about love that blooms from sacrifices and longings & contains mature themes. It is completely fictional but shows harsh reality of old times.

In a small town of the 80s, Anuradha a spirited 17-year-old, is married off to jayveer, a 26-year-old with a strict heart and an unyielding temperament. What begins as a world of cold rules, harsh words, and relentless control-can it ever turn into something tender? Will the girl who has never known freedom learn to stand her ground? Can the man who rules with authority realize the weight of his actions before it's too late? Between playful fights, accidental touches, and stolen moments, two hearts bound by duty begin to discover a love that sneaks in where fear and anger once lived. But will society, family, and their own past mistakes let them stay together? A story of passion, redemption, and first fluttering love, wrapped in the nostalgia and charm of 90s India-where every glance could speak a thousand words, and every touch could change a life forever.

𝑩𝒐𝒐𝒌 2 𝒐𝒇 "𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒉𝒑𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒆 𝒇𝒂𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒚 𝒔𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒔" ~ Rᴜᴅʀᴀ × Sᴜɢᴀɴᴅʜᴀ ~ ⚠️‼️ Mature audience only! Strictly 18+ • Do not report unnecessarily, please read the disclaimer. *** 1970's Life has unexpected turns. Sugandha, a young flower that got ruined by a lustful monster. She gave her all hopes of happiness after that incident. She became a widowed woman when her monstrous husband died. But... the society looked at her as a mole from the start. Growing up in a poor, low-caste family, she endured a lot. The taunts on her brown shade were a never-ending cycle. But what happens when the god blesses her with a second chance? That no one ever even witnessed before. An unmarried man from a rich background, and never had any relationship before, ends up marrying her. Rudra, a man's name that sends a shiver through the whole village. A man that adores his older brother to the core. He agreed to marry Sugandha just for his older brother's wish. But... he wasn't happy with the decision. Will love blossom in their relationship? Why wasn't Rudra happy about the marriage? Will Sugandha move on and give a second chance to her life? Dive into the story to find out ~✨~ - Short chapters - ___________________________________ This story contains abusive language, sexual content, attempted rape, miscarriage, Graphic content, sexual abuse, domastic violance, racism and sexism. Mature audience only! Read at your own risk. Thanks for reading ❤️

The year is 1980. Sudha Gupta - a simple village girl with hundreds of dreams in her eyes - imagines a future full of hope, freedom, and happiness. But destiny... had already written something very different for her. She is married to Dhruv Pratap Singh, a man she barely knows. An arranged marriage that suddenly changes the course of her life forever. Two strangers... Two different worlds... Bound together by tradition. Their journey is a rollercoaster of emotions - fear, silence, understanding, trust, and maybe... love? Will they learn to accept each other? Will Sudha find the life she dreams of? Or will fate test them in ways they never expected? ✨ Let's step into their world and witness the beginning of Sudha and Dhruv's unforgettable journey... ✨

This story revolve around 1920's era. A simple 18 years old girl who is like an innocent flower who doesn't know about how the world works because her whole world revolves around her parents and her two elder sisters. A 27 years old sarpanch who is the head of 9 villages and had connections with higher officials. Nobody can utter a single word against him. so shall we start......

18+ strictly , it contains hindi smut Veeransh Thakur Sarpanch of village. His name is enough to make people shiver. Rude, Ruthless, fearless and emotionless After his father he take the position of sarpanch of village. 6 feet height, muscular body, fair colour, black eyes and handsome face makes him so hot. Suhani singh A beautiful introvert girl , lives with her uncle and aunt in city after her parents died. She is sweet , kind , calm and innocent. She never get love after her parents. But her life take 90° degree turn when veeransh entered in her life. This story set in village society. It contains mature scenes and language. If you are not comfortable then don't read . English is not my first language so ignore mistakes. Mostly dialogues is in hindi.. So if you looking for love stories with lots of smuts then you are in right place. So enjoy the story.

𝐒𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐨𝐥𝐯𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝟏𝟗𝟖𝟎'𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐚 𝐬𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐯𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐑𝐚𝐣𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐚. 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐬 𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐢𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭. 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐤 (𝟏𝟖+) Kusum who is 21 year old is about to marry Rajeev Thakur, a 30-year-old schoolmaster - a man of few words, sharp discipline, and silent grief. He's known in the village as a man who keeps to himself, always seen either with books or lost in thoughts under the neem tree near the school. He's marrying kusum not out of love, but out of family pressure and a sense of duty. Unlike most brides at that time, Kusum wasn't nervous or shy. Her heart fluttered not with fear, but with excitement. She eager to begin her own love story, believes her marriage will bloom like the old love tales of her grandparents. Little does she know that the man she's marrying has locked away his heart, and she is stepping into a house that still holds the silent scent of another woman - the one who once wore the sindoor she now will. Yes, you guys are correct. Rajeev is a widower. His first wife, Gulaab, whom he loved deeply and unconditionally, passed away due to some illness, leaving behind a void so deep that he buried his emotions with her pyre. And yet, love has a way of blooming even in the most barren of places. Will Kusum's warmth melt Rajeev's frozen heart? Or will she become just another duty in his quiet, structured life? English translation is available ✨✨

# Top1 in India ( 06/01/2026) # Top2 in India (05/01/2026 ) # Top7 in India (11,12/01/2026) # Top8 in India (11/01/2026) This is a short village story from 1980's era.. 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐬 𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐢𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭. 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐤 (𝟏𝟖+) When twenty-year-old Gauri, a naive and soft-spoken village girl, suddenly found herself tied in marriage to Madhav, a twenty-five-year-old shy and gentle man who spent most his days from morning to evening working in the fields, neither of them knew where or how to begin. They were two inexperienced souls, bound by a relationship they didn't fully understand. Gauri had never imagined what kind of husband she wanted, nor had she ever dreamed of love the way stories described it. And Madhav? He was far too absorbed in his farm and his duty toward his widowed mother to think about marriage or women. His life began and ended with the soil beneath his feet and the responsibilities on his shoulders. Two strangers, unaware of love's language, now share the same roof. But destiny had other plans because somewhere in Madhav's past still lived a woman. The woman who once dreamed of a future with him. And when fate decides to bring that past back into his present,will time heal what love could not or will the past come knocking on the door of their fragile new beginning?

'There are plenty of ways to die, but only love can kill and keep you alive to feel it.'- Leo Christopher said and he felt that badly but in all these when he thinks about Neharika, it fucks him up. ------------------------- Sometimes we create our own heartbreaks through expectations that's what happened with her but the worst pain is being homesick for arms that don't want to hold you. She just hopes that when he thinks of her, it fucks him up. ------------------------- The collision of fire & the collection of hues that shines through the darkness and can only be seen by a few. In a world of strangers, you are an acquaintance on a piece of Invisible String. Was there some Invisible String that was tying us from all these years? (All the images used are not created by my own, they are taken from google and pinterest. Their copyrights are to the rightful owners.)