1980s ka gaon- jahaan shaadi zimmedari hoti thi, aur pyaar chupke se hota tha. Meera, ek shaant si ladki jo sasural me sirf adjust karna jaanti thi. Yuvaraj Singh, gaon ka sarpanch- baahar se sakht, par apni biwi ke liye behad loving aur possessive. Toxic saas ke taano ke beech, aur poore gaon ki nazron ke saamne, unka rishta sirf pati-patni ka nahi... husn, chaah, desire aur dheere jalta pyaar bhi tha.

A sex addicted Sarpanch. An innocent maid. And an obsession neither of them saw coming. What'll happen when the Sarpanch of villages, who's known for his anger issues, cold aura and womaniser nature obsesses over an innocent maid of his haveli? Dive into this novel to know. Join with me on journey of Adhivrit and Sukoon and let's live in the world of my imagination. Imagination meri beyond the imagination hai to thoda sambhal ke haan. ••••••••••••••••• A Mature rated novel which contains explicit intimacy, adult content, abusive and vulgar language and dark sexual theme. Some sort of "chutiyapa" too. Don't continue if you can't tolerate a toxic, obsessive, dominant and a non - virgin male lead. Or if you're not fond of reading submissive/vulnerable female leads. Proceed at your own risk. •As english isn't my first language, there would be lots of grammatical mistakes (ofcourse you know, right?). Feel free to point them out but without making fun of me (nahin to mai rone lagungi). •Hindi dialogues would appear without English translation (bina hindi ke feel nahi ayega. Don't worry I won't write "shakkar pita shree" for *sugar daddy*). °°°°°° Thank you for choosing this book. And best of the luck ise jhelne ke liye. (Gaali mat dena, kyunki naajuk kali hun main).

I entered my room, which was decorated with flowers. Today was my wedding night, and my bride was sitting there with her face covered by a long red veil. I adjusted my collar, closed the door, and said, "Rinki..." As soon as I said her name, she instantly lifted her veil. For a second, I got scared seeing her reaction. Then she said, "Aap mere pati ho? (You are my husband?)" I nodded slowly, and she said, "Haan toh aap pehle chal kar dikhaiye. (Then walk and show me first.)" I frowned in confusion, and she continued, "Aap chal kar aur hans kar dikhaiye. (Walk and smile for me.)" I slowly sat on the bed and asked, "Kya main pooch sakta hoon kyun? (Can I ask why?)" She looked at me and said, "........" For knowing more, read the story. I will not disappoint you. Welcome to my world 🌍. translation will be available . ⚠️ mature content will be their too thankyou for patience from you're Anamika 😊🦚🪻

She belonged to the soil, he belonged to power- love made them belong to each other. ______________________________________ |||• • -~°-~°-~°-~°•||| Arjun-an MLA with a composed exterior and a heart trained to choose duty over desire-arrives in a quiet village carrying official files, unquestioned authority, and a past he never speaks of. For him, this visit is temporary. Another assignment. Another place he will eventually leave behind. Roshni is the sarpanch's daughter, rooted in the soil of her village. She believes in love, in people, in staying when it matters. Her world is warm and familiar-until a stranger with unreadable eyes enters her home... and slowly, her life. When Arjun stays in the sarpanch's house, their paths cross in narrow corridors, shared dinners, and stolen glances that linger longer than they should. Between official meetings and moonlit nights, something begins to grow- slow, forbidden, and dangerous. |||• Because some love stories are written in pain, •||| |||• And some hearts break in silence •||| ___________________________________________ °^°^°^°^°^°^ She was the calm he never asked for, yet always needed. Highly mature content

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.

" A Promise...which changed Dhruv Maheshwari's life " " A trust...which bound them together " " A tale where responsibility becomes life, It felt like it was their destiny " Tropes - • Professor x Student • Introvert x Extrovert • Age gap ( 5 years ) • Shy x Flirty • He fell first • Multiple couples

• 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐀𝐋𝐎𝐍𝐄 • What happens when a girl set to marry an old man, but then story takes an unexpected turn! •Village Love Story •Age Gap •Possessive ML × Cute FL •Smut •Hot Steamy Romance •Forced Marriage •He fell first but she fell harder

Looking for a love story with no unnecessary drama, but filled with emotions, passion and royalty? This one's for you... Abhiraj Singh Rajput- The Hukum of Jaipur. A man born to rule- cold, powerful, and feared by everyone around him. To the world, he was ruthless in business, a king who bowed to no one, a man who believed power and duty were everything. Love was never meant to distract him... until she walked into his life. The girl who turned his world upside down, making him fall harder and deeper than he ever thought possible. Advika Agarwal- The only daughter of the Agarwals. A gentle, introverted girl who always believed in love and everything beautiful it brings. But deep down, she thought no one could ever truly love her- that she was too ordinary, too insecure, too sensitive to be someone's first choice. Until one day, she met a man who worshipped her like a goddess, proving her wrong and making her realize she was worthy of every ounce of love in the world. Together, they embark on a journey of love, trust, and destiny... ~~Tropes~~ •He fell first, and harder •Arranged but love marriage •Possessive Male Lead •Grumpy Man x Soft Girl •Look at Her and Die •Royal romance •Strong protective Male Lead •Loving Families •Teacher x King •Age gap 💌 A story filled with love, care, passion, family, royalty, jealousy, and everything a reader craves in a perfect romance. ___________________________________

ONGOING ✨ what happened when you got to know that you are going to be someone's REPLACED WIFE ? RUHANIKA SHARMA age-23, who is in second year in her college and she has Indian brown skin, kind, childish, read books and obsessed with her fictional man.love her family so much, has older brother RAGHAV SHARMA age-29, love his sister so much. . . . the king of Rajasthan RUDRA VEER SINGH RAJPUT age- 33, who is cold, heartless, he is 6.4 tall, workaholic man, man of his word, love his family so much, love his little brother so much. . . . . . he never believed in love, because of his rough past. and never thought to get married but because of his family he need to get married, it's his grandmother last wish, she want her Rudraveer to get married, her grandmother is sick, suffering from cancer. she want her funny and childish Rudraveer back.

"What were you doing in the room alone with him?" He asked pinning her with his cold, hard gaze holding her wrist and trying his best not to drown in this little beauty standing in front of him who was looking bewitching today in the lehenga he himself chosen for her however what infuriated him that she kept forgetting something. "What do you mean? I-I was just helping Aarav-- "By giggling out loud and slapping his chest playfully? Is that how you were helping him?" He asked again inching closer to her caging her between him and the wall, his hand sliding along her arm sending shivers down her spine and another snaking around her waist pulling her closer, their breaths mingling as he took her in, drank her in soothing himself to have her close yet a rippling agony shredding him from inside antagonizing his mind as he didn't know what to do with the adorable woman in his arms and at the same time kiss her senseless and forget about everything, everything which terrorizes his mind. "W-What are you even saying? It was beca- "Shh, I am barely holding it in and I swear, when I am with you, I go insane. Stop messing with my head because I don't want you so don't make me go over it all over again." He whispered after his finger brushed against her plump lips, him eyeing those sultry and inviting red-tinted lips feeling heat surging through his body unable to control the waves of passion and black jealousy as he pressed his lips against her in a sensual kiss transferring those waves to her as he held her possessively against him before pulling back and whispering to her with his darker yet the same shade of orbs as hers swirling with depth and that crude coldness like a devil. "You need to play the part well as long as this marriage stands, dear wife. As long as and not for eternity." He spoke darkly before stepping back and leaving her as if the wind of those emotions was a lie, that heated and passionate stare, all of it.