Abhimaan Singh Thakur, 24 years old. sarpanch of many villages. He is kind, calm and gentle a perfect man but make him angry and he will just make you disappear from this world. is respected by his villagers and feared by his enemies. his parents died in car accident when he was 8 years old and from then he lived with his dadi but his dadi also died some years ago and now he lives alone in his mansion. Mohini Gupta, 31 years old. a regular dancer in brothel of raipur. her life hasn't been really easy as she was sold to brothel by her drunkard father when she was 17 years old from then she is dancing and entertaining the men who comes in brothel. she didn't know how it feels to be loved or to be cherished. she has lost hope now, her heart has turned into a stone. Let's see what happens when both of their paths will collide with each other??? Lovee you all 🌷

1990s In the heart of a quaint village, where traditions whispered secrets to the wind, and love blossomed like wildflowers, Mihir and Shravani's tale unfolded. A union of two souls, bound by love and destiny, yet tested by the cruel hand of fate. Their journey, a delicate dance of hope and despair, would lead them to the threshold of a miracle. But would they embrace it, or would the shadows of fear and doubt shroud their path? _______________________________________ Mihir Singhania, son of the village sarpanch, falls in love with Shravani before their arranged marriage. - They have a perfect married life, with Mihir prioritizing Shravani's happiness above all. - However, after five years, they face the challenge of not having a child due to complications that could risk Shravani's life. - Mihir is torn between his desire for a child and the risk of losing his beloved wife. - Shravani's strict and traditional dadi saas (grandmother-in-law) adds pressure, making their situation more difficult. ________________________________________ - Love vs. societal expectations - The importance of family and tradition - The challenges of medical complications in a rural setting - The strength of a marriage in the face of adversity..

1980s Kavya's marriage was fixed with mukhiya.... manviksinh Rathod... Every girl dreams of getting married and lead a good life But will he be caring or just use her like every other men did at that time... only few women could get love from their husband and she prayed to be one of those lucky women. Manvik × Kavya ________💗

Devi a middle class girl.She is a student who's life turn upside down.She got married with a man who is elder than her. Will she accept this marriage?or she will suffer her entire life?

"Sheesh Mahal na mujhko shuhaye Tujh sang sukhi roti bhaye"

Book 2 of Villiage Saga Rekindled Fate" picks up the story of Aditi and Abhay, where time has only deepened the emotional chasm between them. Abhay, now colder than ever, remains indifferent to Aditi, his gaze no longer lingering on her the way it once did. He has built walls around himself, not allowing any trace of vulnerability or emotion to surface. For Aditi, the absence of his love has left a void, one she never anticipated. Her heart, once sure of its path, now feels torn between the man she loved and the man who has turned into a stranger. Abhay's coldness cuts deeper than anything she expected, and though she tries to move on, his indifference affects her in ways she can't ignore. As their worlds collide once more, Aditi is forced to confront the deep scars left by their past. She longs to understand why Abhay has changed, but the answers elude her. With every encounter, she feels the tension build, as the emotional distance between them grows wider. Abhay's silence and cold demeanor leave her questioning not just their relationship, but also her own heart. "Rekindled Fate" delves into the painful journey of unspoken love, unanswered questions, and the hope for healing. In a world where feelings remain buried and hearts are torn, can Aditi find the courage to face the truth of her emotions? And will Abhay ever let go of the anger that keeps him from the love he once shared?

The story set in 1980's Indian Love story of anita kaashi who belong to poor family as anita's mother work in Royal haveli of singh's raghuveer singh belong to royal family current king who rule all over the country Read to find their love story * pictures are not mine they are from google *

This story revolve around 1920's era. A simple 18 years old girl who is like an innocent flower who doesn't know about how the world works because her whole world revolves around her parents and her two elder sisters. A 27 years old sarpanch who is the head of 9 villages and had connections with higher officials. Nobody can utter a single word against him. so shall we start......

18+ strictly , it contains hindi smut Veeransh Thakur Sarpanch of village. His name is enough to make people shiver. Rude, Ruthless, fearless and emotionless After his father he take the position of sarpanch of village. 6 feet height, muscular body, fair colour, black eyes and handsome face makes him so hot. Suhani singh A beautiful introvert girl , lives with her uncle and aunt in city after her parents died. She is sweet , kind , calm and innocent. She never get love after her parents. But her life take 90° degree turn when veeransh entered in her life. This story set in village society. It contains mature scenes and language. If you are not comfortable then don't read . English is not my first language so ignore mistakes. Mostly dialogues is in hindi.. So if you looking for love stories with lots of smuts then you are in right place. So enjoy the story.

He returns in the evening and he gives her a big bunch of green bangles tied with a string. Her eyes shine looking at it and she gives a bright smile. So many? For me? (She asks with a smile) He nods with a smile and gives her a kiss on her cheek. She looks at him and smiles. She didn't show discomfort and he felt elated about it. He then gave her a flower garland which was wrapped in a banana leaf. It had some fresh jasmine flowers and a few son-champa flowers. Son-Champa? (She smells) My favourite, it's fragrance is so nice. He looked at her brightest smile and put his hand around her waist from behind pulling her closer. He kept his chin on her shoulder and whispered near her ears. You liked it? Yes, I liked it. You are so nice. He was happy. From "that groom is dirty" to "You are so nice" made him feel elated and accomplished at the progress. He sensuously kissed her neck and she quivered and turned around immediately. It's ticklish (she said smilingly) He sighs as she had not revolted. He pulls her veil down off her head, takes the flowers from her hand and tucks it in her head carefully. She ran and looked into the small mirror in the room happily. He goes again closer to her and takes the mirror from her hand and hangs it back on the wall. He cups her face and looks at her. You look gorgeous and smell great. She smiles and he pecks her lips. He felt excited because she didn't push him this time. He pulls her back and smooches with passion that's when she pushes him away and wipes her mouth with the back of her hand. Her smile vanished and she made a crying face. She pulled out the flowers from her hair and gave it to him. I don't want your flowers. You are dirty, you made my mouth jhoota again. (She sobs) Started on 23/7/2021 Completed on 22/11/2021 Ranked at #1 under Indian of 34.8k stories © All Copyright reserved to the writer, @PoohBear8435 only. Please do not copy, distribute or publish any of my work in any form.