He suddenly pinned me on his bed as fear crawled over me. I struggled to get out of his grip " You're making me hard sweetheart,stop struggling", he warned but I kept struggling, his eyes got more darker,"Stop orelse I'm gonna fuck that tight little virgin hole of yours so hard that you won't able to walk for weeks".I stopped and looked at him ,he looked as a pure devil ,so dangerous .Not able to bear his monstrous side, I saw black dots infront of me as I closed my eyes letting the darkness consume me. What happens when a devil finds his love in an innocent angel? Pihu Varma, A 19 years old, loved and cherished all her life by her parents and an elder brother. Beautiful, cute and lovely nature. Moving to a new city with her family , thinking that the new city will bring her new hopes and so much happiness, but the hopes get crushed when the devil enters her life. Rajveer Oberoi, A 27 years old , well known technology business man .Has only a brother as his family . Handsome, mysterious and cruel. Had no hopes in love, but fell for an angel and now is determined to make her his. His Flower.

When Eva recieves a call being offered her dream job after so many rejections, she doesn't even care that she never actually applied for the position. Eva is 23 fresh out of college and struggling to find a job in her profession. So when Roman Reigns agency calls shes just happy so happy that it doesnt matter that it's in the city when she lives on long island. And when she finds out that the job comes with an apartment it makes the decision to take the job even easier to make. When she is finally introduced to her new CEO boss theres a farmiliarity about him and pull to him that she cant explain. Sure he's talk dark, handsome, and speaks like hes from a different century but hes good to her and the job is a great oppurtunity. sure there are a ton of red flags but she ignores them. This story had be submitted to the 2024 Watty Awards. It is rated mature, there are mature scenes and language. This is a mature adult themed story. please do not start reading if you are under age or are looking for a cookie cutter love story, because this one is far from that. Please read all tags attached to this story. If you start to read ignoring all of my matury warnings just stop reading. Please dont report when I haven't broken any of Watt pads rules. I've worked hard on this story, and many people have enjoyed reading it or are still in the process of finishing it. thank you! as always please dont forget to hit the star if you are enjoying it. I try to answer back any questions right away, and if you follow me I'll follow back. Fully edited version now on inkitt.

1950s. ***Story contains mature scenes and Hindi phrases in initial chapters which are not translated in english*** Abhigyan Singh, a Sarpanch of the village named 'Tarapur'. The position was passed to him by his father at the age of 20, when his father was on his death bed. His mother, Surekha Pradeep Singh, is a cancer patient. And his brother, Abhisar Singh, 12 years-old, was still studying in school whereas his sister, Sunaina, was married off at the age of 21, as per his father's last wish, infront of his eyes. Such a huge responsibility at such a young age had made Abhigyan arrogant, rude, a very secretive person. When he turned 28, the only wish of his mother was to marry off his son with a straight like cow and good-looking like princess type of girl. Although, Abhigyan wasn't ready, he knew that he would destroy girl's life by marrying her, still he agreed when his mother and elder sister forced him. Let's see how his life goes like with an unknown girl.

"Bound by Fire & Obsession" In a world of glittering crowns and hidden daggers, Arjun Shekhwat is a brooding mafia king, feared and untouchable. Adira Singhania, once his beloved, now stands as his reluctant queen - the woman fate, family, and betrayal forced back into his arms. Once lovers, now enemies tangled in a marriage neither can escape, they are bound by a legacy of promises, secrets, and a dangerous obsession Arjun can neither control nor confess. As Adira struggles to survive in a world where love and war blur, Arjun battles the one enemy he never prepared for - his own heart. Amid rituals, rivalries, and whispered betrayals, their story unfolds in a dance of longing, rage, and undeniable passion. Will they destroy each other - or will love rise from the ruins?

"P...please stop... I... I can't anymore... S...stop..." "I don't know the word 'stop' baby girl, I am not done yet. I need this so badly right now. I need to have you. I wanna hear you beg for my name. So... Don't resist...." ------------------------------------------ She is still 23 years old innocent girl. She lived a beautiful life with freedom and happiness. But suddenly her life changed. Destiny was teasing with her. Her life became a jail with her mafia boyfriend. She would never thought about a rough life like that. Mental instability, Sadness, and darkness are wrapping around her. Her boyfriend doesn't care about her emotions? Can she go through this? Can she overcome her hard life with him? Can she be able to change her life? He is a very cold, rough, dangerous, and dominant 25-year-old mafia boss who is controlling all over the city. Everyone is afraid of him. He's obsessed with her beauty. But he is so violent toward her. It's a possession rather than love. What will happen to their life? Will he change? --------------------------------------- ⚠️Warning: This story contains sexual activity (mature), high scenes of violence, and abuse, which may be triggering for some readers.

"I hate you." My voice cracks as I tell him. His feet stop at the door. I clutch the bedsheet tightly around my chest as he turns around with an emotionless face. "Then there will be a lot of hate fucking between us." A smirk curve his lips as his green eyes rake over my body with the heat of conquest. Hot rage flows through my veins and I glare back at him with so much hatred for what he did to me. "Breakfast at sharp 8:10. You remember, right?" He smirks arrogantly and walks out of the room with his warnings. WARNING: FORCED SXX BOOK!! 🔞 * * * * * * * * * * * Dakota Black was a man cloaked with charisma and power. But I made him a monster. Three years ago, I sent him to jail. Accidentally. And now he is back to get his revenge from me. "Seven nights." He said. "I spent seven nights in that rotten jail. I give you seven nights to live with me. Sleep with me. And I'll free you from your sins." He promised to destroy my life for the sake of a good view if I didn't follow his commands. His personal wh0re, that's what he called me. 🔻MATURE CONTENT🔻 Highest Ranks: #1 in Force #1 in Hate #1 in LoveHate #1 in Seduction #1 in Blackmail #1 in Adult Content #1 in Sexual Themes #1 in Mature Themes #2 in Adult #2 in Humor #2 in Revenge #2 in Dark Fantasy #3 in Hot #3 in EnemiesToLovers #4 in SlowBurn

"𝐘𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐝𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐨 𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝, 𝐬𝐨 𝐟𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝." "𝐌𝐲 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐲 𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐬𝐥𝐮𝐭." **** 𝙇𝙚𝙤𝙣𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙤 𝙋𝙞𝙚𝙧𝙘𝙚, A cold-blooded, sex addict. No remorse for anything he'd done. Arrogant, rude but very intelligent, simply a total Casanova. He did it with older women, mostly prostitutes. It was a strict rule of his not to fuck anyone younger than him. But, he soon enough broke that rule once someone irresistible entered his life. He was the owner of the popular strip club named 'Green Tigers' that was filled with people who wore masks on their upper faces. He ran a huge drug business with dangerous people involved in it. It was a secret that not even his brother knew. He was a man full of evil smirks, dressed up in suits, and eyes darker and colder than a late night. 𝙈𝙤𝙣𝙨𝙚 𝙎𝙩𝙚𝙚𝙡, Filled with seductiveness, playfulness, and a strong sex appeal. Expelled from her previous school, she moves to Seattle, and meets people that connect her to the soulless Leonardo Pierce which instantly attracts her. He stared at her, and she stared at him. They were dying to fuck each other, but they both denied it and acted as if they hated each other. That changed when she entered a strip club, and bravely walked to the Third Floor, where the drug business was located. Pulled by the owner of the club, a mask on his face, she didn't know who he was, but he knew exactly who she was, and used the situation to his pleasure. ••••• Find out what happens in this story, by reading it... ⚠️Tw; contains smut, sexual and aggressive parts.

"This room will hold your highest pleasure... and your deepest pain. I'm going to bring you to the edge-until you're shaking, screaming, begging with a voice you can barely use. I'll hurt you in ways that make your body rebel and crave it all at once. I'll beat you. Bruise you. Etch my ownership into your skin. Do you know why?" he asked, voice like velvet-wrapped steel. "Because I own you, Lahni. Every inch of you. Your moans, your tears, your pleasure, your pain-they all belong to me. You're my toy to break apart and rebuild how I see fit." I moaned without meaning to-my pussy pulsed, my skin flushed hot. His dominance soaked into me like heat into bone. And just like that, my will surrendered, piece by trembling piece.

One day, Lucifer, the ruler of the entire Hell, got bored at his routine. He wished nothing but to have something other than the demons he governed, someone to take care of in a different way. Arella, on the other hand, was having a really hard time on Earth. She barely had any money with her, or people who actually loved her back. But would being under Lucifer's care be better? ⚠️ TW: may contain swearing ^^;; This is a DDLG story, please do not read or disrespect me or any readers if uncomfortable. I do not own the picture above.

What will happen when a cheerful heart meets a hurt soul? Ishaan- Ishaan Malhotra has everything he could wish for. Everything in his life is picture perfect and planned, nothing really in his control. When his grandfather forces him to marry their family friend's daughter everything changes. "You don't ever have to be sorry for claiming what's yours" "No one makes the mistake of touching what's mine" "Aisi pyaari nazron se dekhengi to dil to pighal he jayga na" ✮✮✮✮✮✮✮ Nitara- Nitara Singhania is haunted by her past. Still forgiving herself for mistakes she didn't make. She is an independent woman with everything planned out but that changes when she has to marry Ishaan Malhotra, due to a promise made by her late grandfather. "But then again men only possess audacity" "It's not sarcasm if it's true" "Stop looking at me like that, Ishaan"