"𝙀𝙖𝙧𝙡𝙞𝙚𝙧 𝙠𝙣𝙤𝙬𝙣 𝙖𝙨 𝙎𝙞𝙣𝙛𝙪𝙡𝙡𝙮 𝙃𝙞𝙨" "You feel that?" I growled, driving into her with a force that made her cry out. "That's me, love. Deep in your guts, where I belong." My hands gripped her thighs hard, thumbs digging into her flesh as I pounded up into her - relentless, brutal,deliciously dirty. Her head lolled back against the tiles, breasts bouncing with every thrust, moans spilling uncontrollably from her lips. "Ram... oh my god... I-I can't-" "Yes, you can," I snarled. "You're going to take it. Take all of me." I angled my hips, and she screamed, nails clawing into my shoulders. Her ass slapped against me with every movement, the wet sound obscene in the echoing bathroom. Smack. I spanked her mid-thrust, her soft flesh jiggling in my grip. She yelped, the mix of pain and pleasure sending her wild. "This ass..."I growled, spanking her again, "was made to bounce on my cock." She whimpered, completely unraveled. "Ram, you're-insane-ahh, too deep-" "Good. I want you ruined." I leaned close, voice a filthy whisper in her ear. "I want my cum dripping out of you when you walk." "𝘽𝙖𝙗𝙮, 𝙄'𝙢 𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙮𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙤𝙣 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙩𝙤𝙣𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙃𝙪𝙣𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙙𝙤𝙬𝙣, 𝙚𝙖𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙖𝙡𝙞𝙫𝙚 𝙅𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙖𝙣𝙞𝙢𝙖𝙡𝙨, 𝙖𝙣𝙞𝙢𝙖𝙡𝙨 𝙇𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙖𝙣𝙞𝙢𝙖𝙡𝙨-𝙢𝙖𝙡𝙨" She was a doctor who saved lives. He was a mafia who took lives. He was war. She was peace. He was battle, She was surrender. He was sin, She was redemption. He was the risk, She was the reward.

╰┈➤ 𝐌𝐞𝐞𝐫𝐚 𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐝𝐬 𝐑𝐲𝐲𝐚𝐧 𝐨𝐧 𝐠𝐮𝐧𝐩𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐭 ִֶָ☾. 𝐑𝐲𝐲𝐚𝐧: 𝐤𝐚𝐛𝐡𝐢 𝐤𝐨𝐢 𝐬𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐡 𝐛𝐡𝐢 𝐭𝐡𝐚 𝐡𝐚𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐦𝐢𝐲𝐚𝐚𝐧? 𝐌𝐞𝐞𝐫𝐚: [𝐀𝐬 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐝𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬] 𝐦𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐡𝐚 𝐧𝐚𝐡𝐢 𝐭𝐡𝐚 𝐤𝐢 𝐚𝐢𝐬𝐚 𝐡𝐨, 𝐩𝐚𝐫 𝐲𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐛 𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐚 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐥𝐚 𝐠𝐚𝐲𝐚.... 𝐑𝐲𝐲𝐚𝐧: 𝐤𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐛𝐡𝐢 𝐬𝐚𝐜𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐚 𝐌𝐞𝐞𝐫𝐚? 𝐌𝐞𝐞𝐫𝐚: 𝐌𝐚𝐢 𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐫 𝐬𝐚𝐜𝐡 𝐤𝐚𝐡𝐮 𝐭𝐨𝐡 𝐤𝐲𝐚 𝐚𝐚𝐩 𝐚𝐞𝐭𝐛𝐚𝐚𝐫 𝐤𝐚𝐫 𝐩𝐚𝐚𝐲𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐞? 𝐌𝐚𝐢 𝐚𝐛𝐡𝐢 𝐏𝐚𝐤𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧 𝐦𝐞 𝐡𝐮 𝐩𝐚𝐫 𝐬𝐚𝐛𝐬𝐞 𝐛𝐚𝐝𝐚 𝐬𝐚𝐜𝐡 𝐡𝐚𝐢 𝐤𝐢 𝐓𝐢𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞 𝐬𝐞 𝐚𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐲𝐞 𝐤𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐧𝐚𝐡𝐢, 𝐦𝐚𝐢 𝐤𝐡𝐮𝐝 𝐛𝐡𝐢 𝐧𝐚𝐡𝐢. ╰┈➤ִֶָ☾. "In a world where loyalty is paramount and deception is a way of life, Meera, a skilled Indian spy, is planted in the heart of Pakistan's military establishment through her marriage to Ryyan, a charismatic officer. As she navigates the complex web of espionage, Meera's duty clashes with her growing feelings for Ryyan, forcing her to confront the true cost of her mission. Torn between loyalty to her country and the love she's developed for her husband, Meera must make impossible choices that will determine the fate of nations and her own heart. Will love prevail, or will duty be Meera's ultimate choice making the love downfall?" Dive into this gripping tale of espionage, loyalty, and forbidden love

SCHEDULE : EVERY MONDAY 💗 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Isha mehra × Rudra malhotra ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ My grip on the steering wheel tightened. Isha. Isha. Isha. That name. It wouldn't stop circling inside my head like a curse. "Hm. Rudra?" mom's tone shifted slightly. "What about you? What do you think about Isha?" "She's... pretty." That slipped out of my mouth before my brain could lock it down. I kept my eyes forward, pretending I hadn't just lost control over my damn tongue. Shit. Did I just say that? Me? "She's pretty, huh, bhai?" Arjun teased, grinning at me through the rearview mirror. Damn it. This idiot's going to turn it into a full family circus. "Beta, I didn't ask how she looks," mom said, folding her arms like she was holding court. "I asked, what do you think about her." I didn't answer. Because I didn't know what the hell to say. So I said nothing. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Warning : This story contains abuse, torture, force (not between the couple), murder, and violence. And many more things that might triggerd you. If you're not comfortable with such content, please do not read.

✮ 𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐟𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐨𝐫 𝐱 𝐬𝐭𝐮𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐩𝐞 ✮ ───※ ·❆· ※─── 𝐀 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐛𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐧 𝐲𝐞𝐭 𝐛𝐞𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐢𝐟𝐮𝐥 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝐬𝐭𝐮𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐟𝐞𝐬𝐨𝐫 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲. 𝐍𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐂𝐇𝐈𝐓 𝐌𝐀𝐋𝐇𝐎𝐓𝐑𝐀 , 𝐚 28 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐠 𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐣𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐬 𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐡 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐟𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐨𝐫 𝐢𝐧 𝐚 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐠𝐞. 𝐕𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐃𝐇𝐀 𝐆𝐔𝐏𝐓𝐀 , 𝐚 21 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐢𝐟𝐮𝐥 𝐥𝐚𝐝𝐲 𝐬𝐭𝐮𝐝𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠 3𝐫𝐝 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐬𝐭𝐮𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐢𝐧 𝐬𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐠𝐞. ༘˚⋆𐙚｡⋆𖦹.✧˚ When she thought he wouldn't love her as she is his student, meanwhile he knelt down in front of her parents saying "Because she loves you guys a lot and I love her a lot. Before I confess my feelings I just wanted our relationship with no secrets and I just want to show her how much I love her even if it takes to convince you first before proving her" I said with a smile as I remember her." ༘˚⋆𐙚｡⋆𖦹.✧˚ It's purely fictional. If anyone have problem with it, so please don't read. The name itself is Their forbidden love, so ofcourse there will be forbidden romance. •1𝐬𝐭 𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐢𝐧 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬. •𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐢𝐬 𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐝𝐮𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐠𝐚𝐩, 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐛𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐧 𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞. Start - 20th January 2025 Ended - 8th may #4 in india - 18th july 2025 #1 in loveatfirstsight - 15th Feb 202

she was from a normal lower middle class family looking for job opportunities after completing her graduation in Law. she always desired to be loved by someone who can understand her, bear with her tantrums and make her forgot those scary memories of her childhood. She is Varya Shashtri. He was amongst the top lawyers of country. Born into a powerful family who were all involved in legal fraternity. life was always easy for him. A quit person who doesn't like to talk much unless there is need to speak. He never believed in love. For him marriage was legitimization of sexual relationship between a man and woman nothing beyond that. A man who everyone respected and a person who everyone feared not because he was short tempered but because he was a man of discipline. He is Ranvijay Jaiswal.

Esha Arora, the top model of NYC. A siren, blessed with the face of a goddess and cursed with a past that she can't escape. After losing her parents five years ago in a tragic car crash which happens to be planned, what will happen when New York's best cyber security firm's owner Aarav Rai Singhania offers a mutual benefit agreement? He finds her parent's murderer but in return, she carries his child. But why did Aarav choose Esha when he could've gotten anyone? Just because she's the top model of NYC and matches his status? Or there's more to it? but the main question is will the agreement benefit them or shatter their lives?

𝐇𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐑𝐞𝐝𝐞𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐫, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐆𝐨𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐬. Love is hope for the hopeless and sin for the saint. Love is both a salvation for the lost and a temptation for the righteous. It drives people to cross lines they swore never to. But when two souls intertwine, promising to hold each other till eternity, love becomes something far more profound-both a sin and a salvation.

Wearing that bridal dress again is a disaster for her because of the crippling guilt. He asks her to wear her nikkah dress if she wishes to meet her parents. Perhaps he is looking out to make a point to them that now she was his. He enters the room and finds her standing near the window, Cladded in her bridal dress which was enough as a mark to tell everyone that she is his. She turns around. For the first time today, he doesn't find the hatred seeping into his eyes for her. Instead, her shining green orbs seems hurt. "Why did you make me wear this dress again?" She inquires. He shrugs his shoulders confidently. "To make a point in front of your family that you are mine and no one, including them, is allowed to mess up with what's mine." "What am I supposed to do then?" "You are now going to stay at your parents's place till I get my own family to accept our nikkah, which they will do eventually. Then they will come to your house, meet your parents and we'll get married in a proper ceremony. You got a promise from me to get the status, respect, and honor of my wife from everyone, and you'll ultimately get that," he informs her truthfully. "What will you tell my parents about all this? And what am I supposed to inform them? And..." She trails off when something hit her mind. She quickly looks back at him. "Don't tell me that you will put the total blame on me. That...that I fled from my house to marry you." "I am not a coward who would ask a woman to leave whatever she had behind to marry me. I loved you openly. I married you openly too. And I'll make you get the status of my wife openly and fearlessly too. I ain't a scared loser who would hide myself behind a woman. I'll tell everyone the truth," he almost roars. She doesn't know why she liked whatever he spoke even though it is wrong on so many levels. Start Date: 06.06.2024 End Date: 23.11.2024

Abhiman Singh rajvansh -Just like his name that man screams power and dominece. -He's the one who possesses the power and intelligence to change the dynamics of India in the fingers snap of his fingers, an all rounder. -is only soft to his close ones. -cold hearted 6'3 walking handsome billionaire and Hukum of Rajasthan -28years old grumpy ass -hates betrayers, there's no place of "forgiveness" in his dictionary -a past that completely changed him -hates the feeling called "LOVE". ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Prisha singhania -Just like her name she screams innocence . -She's the perfect example of what you call a beauty with a brain. -One can drown in the ocean of her hazel brown eyes. Can possess anyone with her beauty. A 21 year old college student -5 feet 2 inch tall girl with the prettiest sunshiny happiest smile, one will ever see. -lost her parents in an accident -21 years old girl that has hopes and dreams engraved in those brown orbs of hers. let's see what happens when destiny ties them together... ____________________ What will happen when a girl with a very traumatic past and a guy who has stopped believing in love, gets tied up in an unexpected marriage? _____________________ To know more take a peak inside this unexpected journey of theirs... _____________________

"You stop worrying about your sister and worry about yourself. You have said that today is my marriage but I have made a slight change in it." he said with menacing smirk playing on his face. "What change" she asked as she was not getting good vibes from him. "It is true that today I am getting married but not with Mahi but with you." He stated like it's not a big deal that he swapped the brides. Her eyes widened in shock and disbelief. She stared at him without blinking her eyes. She couldn't bring herself to believe what he just had said. She asked him in her trembling voice "W...What d...did y...you s....say?" He leaned on her face dangerously close "I said that you will marry me today and in the same mandap (pavilion). Before you refuse me, let me tell you that your sister and your family's life is in my hands if you try do something. If you try to refuse marriage or try to tell anyone about this then your sister will be the first person whose life I will smash. It will be better for you not to waste my and your time, wear wedding lehenga quietly and come to the mandap. go and get ready. yes, one more thing you must remember that no one should see your face till we get married so that the marriage can be done smoothly. I don't want any drama before marriage." She was silently listening to him as she was too numb to react. She couldn't even think of marrying a person like him. How could she marry a person whom she couldn't even talk to properly?? "How can I marry you?" his eyebrows raised in anger hearing her question. He took out his phone to call someone and ordered staring deep into her eyes making her heart sink in fear and dread "kill Mahi." She kneeled down joining her hands infront of him and begged him crying historically "Please don't do this". He raised his one eyebrow in questioning manner and asked her "So will you marry me?" She didn't say anything. Seeing Her silent, He told the man again "Kill her." "Yes, I will marry you."