His Only Hunger. ( Short Story). In a world of wealth and arranged marriages, Rhys and Elara find a love so profound it defies all norms. His obsession isn't a dark prison but a reverent need for her milk, a singular hunger that transforms his existence. This is a story about finding an unexpected intimacy, where a man's power surrenders to a woman's nurturing love, creating a bond as intense as it is beautiful.

[UNDER EDITING] "You know what? If murdering a person was legal, i would have killed you without any second thoughts." He said in frustration. "And you know what? I would kill you even though it's illegal and get imprisoned rather than bearing your presence." She replied in a dead, serious tone. ▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎ Aahan kapoor is a cardiologist, introvert, and sweet person belonging to upper middle class family . Nitya Sharma is a corporate employee, extroverted, and extremely talkative and makes friends in no time belonging to upper middle class family. They know each other since they have diapers and hate each other ever since, and now their parents have proposed their marriage. Will they get married? Will they ever fall in love? Dumbo × bandar Join the journey of Aahan and Nitya to find out about their story.

hi guys my new story. ADITI MALHOTRA, a 20 year old girl, aspires to become a doctor, brought up in the broken family, always saw her mother gets beaten up by her father, her father to bring sluts to their house, had gave up on the concept of love and marriage. she just wants to earn and bring out her mom out of the hell. but her world shattered when her father fixed her marriage at just age of 20. VEER RAJVANSH, 26 year old, successful billionaire businessman, and secret Mafia King, a down to earth person, who loves his only family, his grandmother to the core of his heart. his parents died in the car accident. will aditi be able to overcome her fears and accept veer.

~ABHIMAAN MALHOTRA ❤️ SAMANTHA SINGH~ "Tell me, wifey. You were so eager to marry me, huh? Do you have any extra needs that I can fulfill?" she fumed in anger upon hearing his disrespectful words. She raised her hands only to slap him and shut his mouth from saying more harsh words to her. "Don't you dare think that, Samantha," he said, holding her hands tightly. "Let me go, Abhimaan!" she shouted. "Then, why the fuck did you marry me? You are nothing more than a gold digger." Hearing that word broke her level of patience as she lifted her knee and hit him hard on his member. "You better not use that word again, Mr. Malhotra", he groaned in pain, moving away from her. Abhimaan Malhotra, CEO of Malhotra Group of Industries, is nothing but a definition of Greek God by looks and a walking centre of storm. His first love is his business, and the love that lasts has yet to enter his life. Samantha Singh, a girl who is working for not to live a better life but to save her father's last memory, his cafe, by paying off the huge amount of debt. When the crisis hits her hand and she is on the verge of losing everything, there are hard decisions that she has to make, and that involves marrying her father's best friend's son, Abhimaan. Getting into a loveless marriage was the least she would have wanted in her life, but that's what DESTINY means, right? "Divorce me and set yourself free." Abhimaan's cold voice echoed inside the room. "I can't divorce you, Mr. Malhotra," Samantha whispered, tears flowing down her cheeks. "Then accept that you are a gold digger." His voice broke her heart when she realised that she had already fallen for him. "Yes, Abhimaan, I'm a gold digger," she admitted with a barely audible voice, but enough for him to listen. What will happen if the walls start colliding and circumstances make them stand beside each other? WHO WILL DESIRE THE OTHER FIRST? Read "HIS UNWANTED DESIRE" to get all your answers. [Note: Weekly Updates]

"I don't deserve the love." she said with vernability and tears of pain in her eyes. "Trust me. You deserve the whole world, princess. And my love, it's just a tiny part of it." he said looking in her eyes. Also available on SCROLLSTACK! ★ !!UPDATES ONLY AFTER THE TARGET IS COMPLETED!! •••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• ♡ Tortured by her parents, traumatized by her past. All she hoped for was love in her life. Which she didn't get in her 22 years of life. The girl who is beautiful inside out but not being identified by anyone. What will happen when her parents will sell her to someone who is nothing but devil. But there's a secret that no one knows except her and her best friend. Meet ARADHYA RAJPUT. ♡ The most handsome and the bachelor of the country. The business tycoon and the Mafia King all over the world and the KING OF UDAIPUR. Fear that's what everyone feels whenever they hear his name. But just the opposite with his family. He is all caring and loving towards his family. Meet ABHIMAAN SINGH RAGHUVANSHI Dive into the story to know what will happen. •••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• → TROPES ♡ » ARRANGE MARRIAGE » DESI » ROYAL FAMILY » GRUMPY X SUNSHINE » HOPELESS ROMANTIC » LOVE AT FIRST SIGHT » HE FELL FIRST AND HARDER » PAST OF FEMALE LEAD •••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• •NOTE• » CONTAINS 18+ SCENES » DONOT COPYRIGHT © » THE CREDIT OF ALL THE VIDEOS/ PICS USED GO TO THEIR RESPECTIVE OWNERS

Second Generation book of Khushiya Vedant Oberoi & Aishwarya Ahuja Love was eternal... Oh sorry! The hate between them was eternal. He hated her for every single word she spoke, for her every nightmare he was her salvation. When he followed her like a shadow even in the the dark, she rest her head on his chest for comfort. Yuvaan Oberoi & Ridhima Rajvansh Love was colourful... She was his obsession, the colorful lights in his life and the only thing he wanted was her, she was a rainbow to his raining sky. Falling for him was not on her bucket list but she was his anyways. Aditya Oberoi & Aarohi Malhotra Love is blind... More like he was blind to realise his feelings towards her, she loves him from the time he saved her but understanding him was next to impossible. He was stupid she was crazy but the destiny was already written Agastya Ahuja & Adira Oberoi Love is powerful... She was his power, he was her weakness, together they completed each other, even in the her darkest time he healed her, he became a safe place for her, she became the home he never had Enzo Russo & Lavanya Oberoi Love is addiction... She was like the poison he was consumed with, he knew she will be his end, he chose to have her because letting her go was not an option, she was the moon to his darkness, the peace he never had, he was the comfort she craved Hamza Asif and Aleena Zaidi Love is passion... The love he showed towards her was unconditional, he had a passion of ruining lives but her tears ruined him, his temper was like fire, her touch was like water, she had the control, he danced on her rhythm.

Book 2 of wounded series. "When you don't heal what hurt you, you bleed on the people who didn't cut on you." Someone wrote the truth when they wrote this. Niyati, a single mother struggles to get away with the trauma her late husband gave her. But it isn't as easy as she thought and things takes a toll when she discovers that the CEO of the richest corporate group of India falls in love with love. Shivam Rajvanshi, the CEO of richest corporate group is a total sunshine of his family. He have never taken anything serious in his life except for the something he gave up a long ago. Now that he met Niyati Ahuja in his best friend's wedding, he couldn't get her out of his head. How things will turn between them when one who doesn't believe in relationship and love anymore meets someone who's going to tell them that loving them is as easy as breathing?

❀ꗥ～ꗥ❀ 𝐅𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐚 𝐰𝐞𝐝𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫, 𝐭𝐨 𝐚 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 ❀ꗥ～ꗥ❀ ↪𝐈𝐧𝐚𝐚𝐲𝐚 𝐒𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐦𝐚 - 24 years old, 5'3. Beautiful surgeon. She is introverted yet talkative and expressive to people with whom she is comfortable. Shy, sweet, soft-hearted and kind yet strong enough to take a stand against the wrong. Reads fictional books, a hopeless romantic. Gift-giving is her love language. Wants to experience and deeply fall in love but only with the right person, who she has yet to find. ↪𝐀𝐲𝐚𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐡 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐡 𝐑𝐚𝐠𝐡𝐮𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢 - 29 years old, 6'2. A hot topic for media and girls. Was the popular boy in his teenage era. The most eligible bachelor in the state currently. CEO of Raghuvanshi & Co. A gym freak and workaholic, who portrays a rude and poker face mask. Lovable and soft for his family. Hasn't dated yet neither wishes to do it in the future. He is from a Royal background and is involved in the mafia. She is emphatic He is rude She talks a lot He is a man of his words She puts others before herself He doesn't care about other people She is sunshine and bubbly He is grumpy and cold She wishes for her partner to be like those fictional men in her book Will he be her fictional man? A soft romance, a book you can come to when you want to be wrapped in a blanket of warmness and butterflies. A book with lots of romance, teasing and a little bit of drama.

"From Childhood i have desired him, Admired him, I can go to any extent to get him" Yashna Rajvansh, A Women who is madly in love with her childhood crush and ready to do anything to get him. "I don't believe in love or marriage, I have only one goal" Abeer Singh Rathore, A man who is feared across the continent. Will Love find their way ?

"Do you regret kissing me, Ishika?" His voice dropped-dark, low, and possessive enough to steal the air from my lungs. My entire body froze. Not because I didn't know the answer- But because I did. My breath hitched, sharp and aching. Regret? God. If only he knew what that kiss did to me. His grip didn't loosen. His fingers dug gently into my wrist, grounding me to him, to the heat of his body pressed against my back. I could feel every inch of him-dangerous, intoxicating, magnetic. "Ishika," he rasped again, each syllable laced with something desperate. Something real. "Do. You. Regret. It?" I should lie. Say it meant nothing. That it was a mistake. But my heart? It was screaming. Screaming for him. No. No, I didn't regret it. I couldn't. If I had, I wouldn't still feel his taste on my lips. I wouldn't still be burning from the ghost of his touch. I wouldn't still be aching for more. "We wouldn't be kissing for so long...and still not want to let go...if I regretted that," I whispered-my voice trembling, My voice trembled. "If I regretted it, Veer..." I whispered, "...I wouldn't be standing here, craving your mouth on mine again." And that's it- I felt the pull.