𝗔𝗻𝘀𝗵 𝘅 𝗗𝗲𝘃𝗶𝗸𝗮 "kyun kar rahe hain aap aisa ? Mera haath chhod dijiye, please!" she cried, her voice trembling as tears streamed uncontrollably down her cheeks. "Just shut your mouth and marry me," he growled without even glancing at her, his voice cold and final. Her body shivered at his tone. "M..mujhe dard ho raha hai," she whispered through sobs, the pain in her voice halting him for a moment. He turned to look at her-just for a second. Then, without a word, he lifted her into his arms. Startled, she instinctively wrapped her arms around his neck. "Tumhari behen ki galti ki saza tum bhugtogii." His voice was low, bitter. And then he carried her straight to the pavilion. --- He never wanted love. He just needed a wife to fulfill a compulsion-a condition he couldn't ignore. But when his would-be bride ran away, he dragged her elder sister, Devika, into his storm. Devika, an abandoned bride herself, already struggling with her failing health, had no strength left to resist. She had stopped dreaming long ago. But fate had other plans. Read the story of two broken hearts-Ansh, driven by rage and responsibility, and Devika, drowning in silence and sorrow. Will their unwilling bond destroy them further? Or will they become the light that chases away each other's darkness?

𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐝 𝐚 𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠.. 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐨𝐧? 𝐇𝐞 𝐠𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠. She became his wife by fate. Loving him? That was never part of the deal. Veer Malhotra doesn't believe in love-only loyalty, silence, and control. A single father with a guarded heart, he agrees to a marriage that's nothing more than a formality... until she walks in. Radhika never dreamed of being a wife to a stranger, let alone a mother to his child.But destiny had its own plans.Soft-spoken, stubborn, and hiding a storm of her own, she steps into his world-not to change him, but to survive him. But the moment Krish held her hand, she knew-some bonds are written by fate. As Veer battles feelings he swore he buried, and Radhika learns to stand tall in a house that was never meant to be hers- a fragile, unexpected love begins to bloom... Not just between a man and a woman, but between three broken hearts trying to find home in each other. No.1 in #Family-drama ( Date: 11 July 2025) No.4 in #India (Date: 21 July 2025)

(Book 1 in Forbidden Series) Leonardo Rosewood A kind but lonely 30-year-old guy, he's had some experiences that turned him into an atheist. He works as a high-ranking officer for the British East India Company. He commands power and respect. He's not rude, but he's not exactly the friendliest person either. Radha A 19-year-old girl with an innocent curiosity to explore the world, she faced a heartbreak when society forced her into marriage at of sixteen, wedded to a forty-eight-year-old stranger. Each day became unbearable as she silently endured pain, wondering if this is how her life would be. Yet, even in the pain, a hope burned within her, only because of her Kanha. She prayed to her Kanha, believing that someday, despite the harsh realities, she might find her own path to happiness and freedom. A love story that was never meant to be... but fate had other plans. Will their love endure and blossom in the orthodox society? Or would they get bleedingly ripped apart and forgotten in history? (This story is set in the 1910s in India, during the colonization era.) Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction set in 1910s India and is not historically accurate. It is purely for entertainment purposes and does not intend to whitewash British colonial rule. The characters and events are fictional and should not be seen as a reflection of real history.

Adika ki Kahani: Ek Pyaar ki Dastaan" 📢 This story is NOT for everyone. If you're looking for a soft, sweet, vanilla love story, this is NOT it. This story delves into dark romance-obsession, power struggles, psychological turmoil, and a dangerously possessive hero. 🔥 Vanraj Thakur is not your typical romantic hero. He is intense, dominating, and you may even find him problematic. His love is ruthless, consuming, and inescapable. ❌ If you cannot handle themes of forced proximity, Stockholm Syndrome, or morally grey characters-this story is not for you. ❌ If you are here to judge without understanding the genre-do not read even a single letter. ✔ But if you love dark, intense, obsessive romance with raw emotions and high stakes-welcome to the journey. This story is still unfolding, and everything is not as it seems. 📖 Read at your own risk. "Ahhhhhhhhh... Vaaann...raajjjjj... ahhhhh..." Adika cried out in a mix of pain and pleasure. "Haan, mera naam lo, Adika..." Vanraj growled, his lips latching onto her softness, claiming her with unrelenting passion. "Dheere... ahhh... dard ho raha hai... ruk jaiye... ahhh... maa..." Their story is an intoxicating mix of passion, pain, and possession. Vanraj doesn't ask for love-he demands it. He doesn't seek permission-he takes what's his. And Adika, caught in his storm, finds herself drowning in the intensity of his obsession. 🔥 MATURE CONTENT WARNING! 🔥 This story contains explicit smut, dark romance, physical & emotional abuse, betrayal, and intense passion. Strictly 18+ only! 💔 Tropes You'll Love: 📍 1980s rural India setting 📍 Grumpy × Fragile girl 📍 Slow burn, possessive romance 📍 Love at first sight 💕 📍 Dark, twisted, and dangerously addictive 📍 Secrets that could shatter everything 📍 A happy ending, but at what cost? 🚫 DO NOT COPY OR IMITATE MY WORK. VANRAJ × ADIKA I HAVE MENTIONED IN THE CHAPTER ABOUT THE IMAGES THAT CREATES BY ME . REST IS FROM PINTEREST.

She was sitting on his bed when he entered his room, noticed his newly wedded wife whome he married today forcefully, because she wasn't ready to marry him. He come towards her and hold her hand in his her face was pale with no expression. Akshat- jaan say something why are you so quite hmm ?..........she look in his eyes with tears but didn't said anything. Akshat- jaan mera Shona I know you are angry but it's important to do or else someone will stole you from me and you know I can't loose you........he caress her hairs. Rudvi- you are insane..........she gritted her teeths. Akshat- it's not good to disrespect to your newly wedded husband my Shona, go change your clothes, your clothes are in closet.........she was wearing her college uniform, when she was coming back from college he kidnapped her then marry her forcefully. Without saying anything she left to change her dress, here Akshat settle on bed properly making place for her to sleep, after sometime she come back she find him on his side without saying anything she laid on her place and closed her eyes. After confirming that she slept deeply Akshat hold her face in his palms and peck her lips, he again kiss her but this time deeply he shuck her lips deeply he bite her on upper lips making her whined in sleep he patted her head then lay on his side taking her in his arms. Akshat- you are only mine Shona no one can snatch you from me, today I let you sleep but I promise soon your every night will be pleasurable and sleepless cause I'm not gonna stop after that until sleep peacefully as much as you can.

The story unfolds the sweet tender moments of Rishabh and Paridhi, how their love blossoms, during and after their (arranged love) marriage. Paridhi is a sweet and kind soul, the perfect sanskari girl, shy and polite, she is 24 and working as a graphic designer. Rishabh is the average nerdy guy, an architect and someone who never in his life of 27 years had a girlfriend but always manifested a loving partner. How will these two shy and introverted souls carry their marriage and what will be their story? To know more follow "Dheere Dheere Se" _________________________________________ Rishabh carried me towards the bed and slowly placed our bodies without breaking the contact. "This was a little difficult to do" he said breathlessly. I giggled and asked "who asked you to carry me all the way round then?" Sliding next to me he spoke "You always told me about your book men who carry their women, I wanted to try the same with my woman" I couldn't stop the huge grin that took over my face and pecked on his lips, pulling my body over him. Looking at my amused face he asked "what?" "Nothing. You're just adorable" I said playing with his fluffy hair, halfly lying on his body. "Am I?" He asked teasingly "Umm-hmm" Our eyes locked together, and he brought his head upwards towards me while I captured his lips with mine. Longing, desperation, tiredness all turned into warmth, coziness and us. He rolled our bodies together and I was in the bed now while he topped me. I was waiting for him to make the move. My breath getting heavier, it was a long day, a long week actually exhaustion, sleepless nights and overworking but I was so prepared for him to devour me like the day after that movie. Instead Rishabh kissed my forehead. "I know you're tired, we don't have to do it now" saying he scooted on his side. He took my hands into his and threaded them together and we fell into a peaceful silence in each other's presence.

It's a love and forced marriage story of an arrogant young man and a cute dreamworld mesmerised girl.He married her forcefully,... Will they fall in love? For him love and relations makes a person weak.... For her relations are her strength... He does not believe in love.... She is mesmerised by love He does whatever he wants... She does whatever her elders want He does not care about the society and shows his arrogance towards them openly.... She is scared of society, so just kept her desires beneath her heart only.... One is blazing fire 🔥.... Another is peaceful moonlight.. Will they unite How our arrongant beast falls for the innocent beauty???? Let's see😘

Tale as old as Time! A new version of Beauty and The Beast in my writing. Wha-wha-what d-d-do yo-you want from me?? Ah! Don't you already know Jhilmil??? I WANT YOU my rose!!! Remember you are MINE.... FOREVER!!!! He cupped her angelic face and said in a husky voice near her earlobe- Love, next time you try running away from me and I will lock you forever in this very golden cage that you see!!! They said, He is a Beast! He knew She is the one for him. 20years old Jhilmil is a girl next door. She has planned her life in a very normal way... little did she know that her world is going to change into a roller coaster when she happens to be stuck with a strong headed Businessman cum Mafia. 28years old Raghuvendra Singh Rathore is a cruel mafia beast and also for the tabloids he is a sharp Businessman. His life is full of thrones. Their lives collided when Raghuvendra sees Jhilmil for the first time and fell in love at first sight for his Rose. And he is determined to make her his by hook or crook. This is a Love-Hate story of two true soulmates. Join in their journey of hate, fear and rivalry which turns into true love still running on Fire.

～ꗥ❀ "𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐞𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐨𝐫....𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐞." ❀ꗥ～ "Strip." The eyes that had always looked at me with soft admiration were now filled with venom. "Abhimaan, plea-" "Strip, Amrita!" He said coldly as his eyes darkened. A tear fell from my eye at my helplessness, at my cursed destiny. But do I have any other choice? With shivering hands, I removed the dress, standing only in my inners. "Everything, sweetheart." There was nothing sweet about the way he called me 'sweetheart.' It was taunting. Taking a deep breath, I reached back to unclasp my bra, exposing my breasts to his lustful eyes. Then I tucked my fingers into my panties and removed the last shred of my covering. He rose from his chair, took predatory steps toward me, and then circled around me, his hungry gaze burning on every inch of my body. He stopped in front of me after examining me and I could see a pleased expression on his face as he smirked at my pitiful state. He dragged his fingers from the valley between my breasts down to my core and brushed them against my folds, making me shiver. But then his eyes turned the darkest shade of black, as if a thought passed through his mind. He looked scary. He pulled me to him with his grip on my core, and my body collided with his. "Kya kya kar chuki ho apne fiance ke sath?" His voice was menacing as he looked at me with hateful gaze. My eyes got closed and tears began to fall, thinking about him. Raj. My fiance. My life is ruined now. One night and my life has turned 180 degrees. ❀～❀ Just a span of a moment and my life was at the verge of getting destroyed. If I didn't do anything at time then I would lose the people I love the most. And I can't let that happen. I would do anything to save them, even if I have to put my body on purchase to the most ruthless and cunning man I've ever known... Abhimaan Singh Sahay. My Saviour, My Owner, My...Lover. (Or is he?)

"Hey baby come to me. I am your rightful husband. come here kitten."he said. "I am telling you, don't you dare to come closer to me. This marriage is just a rope in my neck. I don't wanted to live with you. "she replied with a jerk moment. She try to Run away but he grab her from the waist. "Oh my wife wanted to escape from here. Baby don't do this come closer. I want you."he said. "oh really you donkey I hate you for everything. what a donkey husband God gifted me. God please save me from this monster." she said. "what donkey hhh monster.Let me show you the real monster then."he said while lifting her in bridal style. "you jerk, put me down. I hate you, hate you."she said while hitting him on his back. ....... *** continue *** (see in the story). #completed... --------- #1 annoying (4 may 2021).