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His Obedient Wife by Jeonsbutterfly
Jeonsbutterfly
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" Wtf is wrong with you, can't you sleep peacefully " " I-Its pain..ning d-down there, I can't...s-sleep " " JUST SLEEP QUIETLY & LET ME ALSO SLEEP OR ELSE I'LL MAKE YOUR P*SSY BLEED AGAIN " - - - - Cringe alert Story contains mature themes & some content can disturb the readers Mention of Violence, Forced s*x, gore, Angst and blood so sensitive readers stay away from this book ‼️ English isn't my first language
BRAR SAHAB!! by Wtf_Khushiii_
Wtf_Khushiii_
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#2 in Top 10 in India on (9/4/26) #1 in Top 10 in India on (12/4/26) Myra sharma had heard his name before she ever saw his face. Armaan Brar. The President of Chandigarh National University. Final-year Political Science student. RSVP's rising youth face. The boy professors avoid. The one students don't look in the eye. The one whose footsteps are enough to silence a corridor. They say he once pulled a gun on campus. They say he wins elections the way he wins fights... ruthlessly. They say crossing him is a mistake you don't repeat twice. And she believes every freaking word. She's just a first-year B.Com student. From a Middle class family, She left Lucknow with dreams in her suitcase. Chandigarh National University was her dream. Her fresh start. Her escape. Living alone in a new city wasn't easy but she was determined. Far away from politics, power, and people like him. Her only goal? Stay invisible, don't get noticed by bullies in college.. But Armaan Brar notices her. And that's where the problem begins. And Armaan Brar has never been gentle about what he wants. Tropes:- - punjabi munda x Innocent hindu girl - college president x simple student - first love - rich guy x middle class girl - 5 years age gap (don't judge my book with this description there is a lot more about Armaan and Myra, give it a chance please...it's my first story.)
Used [Taehyung ff] ✅ by mybiasisjimin
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"I'll do whatever you want," I begged the young male. "Even as my toy?" his gaze sent shivers to my bone, but I gritted my teeth and braved myself to nod. "Even that," I whispered my decision with heavy heart, but determined. I'll do whatever it takes to protect what's mine. "Then starting from now, you're mine," SUMMARY: Y/N likes Taehyung but what happened between them hurts her too much. WARNING: No fixed plot, but I'm trying my best to keep writing this story.
Unspoken Love ~ Echoes Of The Heart by fictionimagines
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Arjun Singhania is a bad boy, a rich heir who expects respect and attention wherever he goes. As the future head of Singhania Co., he uses his wealth and status to act superior and look down on others. Arjun is grumpy and often makes fun of people who are less fortunate, enjoying their discomfort. He believes everyone can be bought with money and sometimes bullies who are poor as he thinks that everyone around him wants him only for his money. Aditi Thakur, on the other hand, is soft, shy, and sensitive. She is mute but can hear everything around her. A neurological condition she developed in school left her unable to speak and she lost her voice. When people are rude to her, she often ends up in tears. And when Aditi meets Arjun, she is terrified of him. His arrogance and bullying nature make him the one person she desperately needs to avoid. Yet, no matter where she goes, she seems to keep running into him. Initially, Arjun insults and torments Aditi, unaware of her condition. But as soon as he finds out she can't speak, he begins to change his view, finding himself drawn to her in ways he hadn't expected. But will it be too late or will Aditi forgive him?
Vows ~ A Forced Marriage by fictionimagines
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Rudra Raajveer Rajput X Aadhya Rao Rudra Raajveer Rajput Rudra Raajveer Rajput, a captivating and dangerous figure in the underworld. His presence demands attention, embodying both charisma and menace. Yet, amid the shadows of his criminal life, a twist of fate unfolds as he becomes smitten or more like obsessed at first sight with Aadhya Rao. A beautiful, smart and kind woman with a soft personality. Totally opposite of Rudra. Unraveling the layers of Rudra's persona, we discover a man torn between the perilous realms of his mafia existence and the unexpected allure of love. Aadhya Rao Aadhya Rao, a delightful blend of innocence and intelligence. Her world revolves around the unwavering love for her parents and the everyday rhythm of working in her father's Company. Little did she know that a chance encounter with Rudra Raajveer Rajput, a dangerous mafia figure, would alter the course of her fate. Caught in a web of circumstances, Aadhya finds herself blackmailed into an unwilling marriage with Rudra. As the complexities of their entangled lives unfold, the question lingers-will she discover love in the most unexpected places and grant Rudra a chance? ••••••••••••• "Don't call me a princess, it's creepy" Aadhya tried to get away from his grip but his grip only tightened. "Dont fucking blackmail me. I won't marry you. We just saw each other once and you fell in love with me? Pagal ladka" Rudra chuckled evilly. "I don't care about your opinion. You are going to marry me and that's final." ••••••••••••• "I hate you and always will. You are hurting me already and don't you dare give me shitty promises like this again" Aadhya said as tears fell from her eyes. ••••••••••••• "I love you Aadhya" Rudra mumbled against her neck and started leaving wet kisses on the neck. She gasped and fisted his shirt tight with her small hands when he started biting and sucking her soft spot.
𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐈𝐍𝐍𝐎𝐂𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 by _rosesforthedead_
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"He was bad. He smoked, he broke the law, he drove too fast for his own good. He didn't care because no one taught him how to. But when it came to her, he wanted to be the best man. He couldn't bare the thought of her being hurt by him... or by anyone else. He would kill to protect her, the girl who cared about someone as worthless as him in all her perfection." ✦ ⚠️WARNING ⚠️ This story is going to have a lot of spelling and grammar mistakes so if you can't handle that than please leave because rude comments will be deleted. ‼️This book will also have mentions of suicide‼️ ❗️I don't own any rights to the pictures or quotes in my story❗️
Hukum's Biwi  by gshivi_03
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~Glimpse~ "Dusro ki Cheezo ko Lena, Acchi Baat Nahi Hoti hai Bai sa." She looked back and my eyes met those Beautiful Orbs, A small frown spread on her Calm and Gorgeous Face as She turned her face back towards the Peacocks and asked. "Aapko Humara Note nahi mila? Humne Aapki Desk per Rakha tha." "Note Toh Mila par, Hume Apni Cheeze Baantna pasand nahi hai" I said, Trying to Tease her. But Her being the Innocent person, She turned to me and Closed the book, Before forwarding it in my direction. "Sorry, hume pata nahi tha. Actually I love reading and When I saw this book it fascinated me, so I thought... But It's Okay I will read it some other Day." She passed me a smile and kept the Book On the Ground for me to Pick. I held her hand and Kept the book back in her Hand making her Look at me with Confused Eyes. "Humne Kaha Hume Pasand Nahi hain, iska ye matlab nahi ki Hum Seekh nahi Sakte. Hone wali biwi hain aap humari, Zindagi Baant rahe hain aapke saath chizein Baantna bhi seekh Jayenge." □■□■□■□■□■□■□■□■□■□■□■ ~Protagonist~ Abhimanyu Singh Rathore, 29 year old Young Man Known as Hukum of Rajasthan by the Residents of Rajasthan, While He is known as a Sharp minded Business Man in the Industry. Ridhima Mishra, a 24 -soon to be 25- year old Psychologist, Not Psychiatrist, Hope you know the difference, Is know as a Kind and Understanding Person by the people around her. □■□■□■□■□■□■□■□■□■□■□■ To see how their love story will Unfold, Do check out my book Hukum's Biwi, Which is the First book of Rathore series..
Drink To My Darkness by CynBurnsGold
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Rael is a billionaire heir cursed with a savage rage-touch what he claims, and he will lose himself in a storm of blood and fire. Only one thing can stop the chaos: Cyana. Her presence. Her milk. Once a servant's daughter-fierce, untouchable, and ruthlessly beautiful-she's now the fragile lifeline tethering his darkness. If anyone tries to take her, he won't hesitate to burn everything to ashes.
hukum biwi by Heenanaina
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this story is about rudra partap singh. who is hukum of the village is very dominant, angry and fair person. who believe in justice. he looks like a break God age 30,height 6'2", 8 pack abs, built body every girl dream man but he looks at no one. he father name is shiv partap singh former hukum, mother name is priya partap singh housewife loves her family alot and one sister riya she is naughty sweet girl and his brother beloved now our heroine name is meera. she is 19 years old height 5'2"but body like 30 year girl big breast, big eyes, fair colour, chubby girl. submissive in mature kind hearted love her family she is only child of her parents. his father name vijay who is farmer and mother jaya is housewife. warning: this story contains lots of smut. if you are not comfortable then don't read it
ᴛʜᴇ ʏᴀɴᴅᴇʀᴇ ɪᴅᴏʟ ʙᴏʏꜰʀɪᴇɴᴅ | ᴊᴊᴋ by jeon_notfound
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"ʏᴏᴜ ꜱʜᴏᴜʟᴅ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴋɴᴏᴡɴ ʜᴏᴡ ɪ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ʀᴇᴀᴄᴛ. ʏᴏᴜ. ᴀʀᴇ. ꜰᴜᴄᴋɪɴɢ. ᴍɪɴᴇ." ᴡʜᴇɴ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʙᴏʏꜰʀɪᴇɴᴅ ɪꜱ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏɴᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴏɴʟʏ ᴊᴇᴏɴ ᴊᴜɴɢᴋᴏᴏᴋ ʙᴜᴛ ʜᴇ'ꜱ ᴀ ʏᴀɴᴅᴇʀᴇ ʏᴀɴᴅᴇʀᴇ ᴊᴜɴɢᴋᴏᴏᴋ x ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴀɪɴꜱ ᴀᴅᴜʟᴛ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴇɴᴛ, ᴠɪᴏʟᴇɴᴄᴇ & ʟᴀɴɢᴜᴀɢᴇ