A story set up in the 1920s... Peek to know more... Vikram fell in love with Suhani before she even knew he existed. And when destiny gave him a chance - he didn't let her go. He married her. But she never knew... his heart had already chosen her long ago. A story of unspoken love, quiet longing, and a husband who waited - patiently, silently - for his wife to fall in love too. See how life changes after marriage ..... By Purelybutterfly 🦋

Six boys. Five of them were monsters the world learned to fear. Not because they were loud. Not because they showed their violence. But because they didn't. Joong, Pond, Perth, Aou, and First- they were calm, composed... the kind of people who could end someone and still look untouched by it. No hesitation. No guilt. No second thoughts. But all of that only existed outside his world. Because in the center of their chaos... there was him. Dunk. The one they don't just love- they live for. Their crown. Their weakness. Their reason. One look at him, one second too long, and it's enough to sign your fate. Not because Dunk would ask for it... but because they can't stand the idea of sharing what's theirs. To the world, they are danger wrapped in silence. To him, they are soft hands, quiet voices, and eyes that only know how to look at him like he hung the stars. Dunk doesn't need to command them. He doesn't need to beg. If he whispered it- even something as extreme as asking them to destroy themselves- they would. Without blinking. Without questioning. Because without him... they are nothing. No purpose. No light. No reason to exist. He is the only warmth in their cold world. The only softness in lives built on violence. And maybe that's what makes it terrifying. Because love like this isn't gentle. It's consuming. Possessive. Unforgiving. It protects... but it also destroys. A story where darkness bends for one boy. Where monsters learn softness only for him. Where love feels like safety... and danger at the same time. Soft moments. Quiet touches. Gentle laughter. And beneath it all- a devotion so deep, it could burn the world down. For him. #joongdunk

As a young doctor, Bible has always believed in healing others-but when his own heart is shattered by his ex, Jes, he finds himself drowning in pain he can't fix. Enter Mile, his senior, his old friend, the one person who has always been there. What starts as quiet support and late-night talks turns into something deeper. But can Bible open his heart again, or will the scars of the past keep him from embracing the love that's been beside him all along? A story of healing, second chances, and a love that was always meant to be.

AN MXM ROMANCE NOVEL HIS LISCIHKA "I've been married to a woman for 18 years, I-I wouldn't know the first thing about being with a man," I admitted while feeling Ivan's hands making their way under my chin. "I'll teach you, just don't leave me, Oliver," Ivan consoled his voice sounding so gentle yet longing that it drew me in. "This isn't right, Ivan," I muttered positioning my hands on his bare chest. "Why?" Ivan rasped resting his right hand on my waist. "Because... I'm a man, I'm older than you and I have a daughter-" "Why are you making excuses, Doctor?" he growled. "I've never done something like this before Ivan," "As I've said lemme teach you," and with that Ivan gently pressed his lips against mine. His soft lips against mine drew me into an emotion, a feeling I've tried so hard to ignore. His right hand glided down to my ass gripping it hard causing me to groan at such a sensation. "I want to taste your dick, Doctor," he whispered, his baritone singing in my ear. "Ivan," I mumbled breathlessly. "You will let me? Right?" he questioned sinking onto his knees. Oh, God. I gulped as I stared down at the dominating man who kneeled before me. His gorgeous green eyes stared at me while his hands made their way to my zipper. "Ivan," I warned again. "Dah, Lisichka?"

The story is set in early 1990s in a rural area. A bond is formed due to the promise of honour and respect. A marriage out of necessity and maybe a little bit of obsession. A girl filled with the hope of love and a guy completely enamored by her. How will their life unfold? ☆Warning :This story contains mature themes. It is completely fictional and based upon my imagination. It is inspired by the serial named "Begusarai". But only inspired, the story is completely mine. As I said before this is based in a rural area so am just giving you guys a heads up if anybody feels offended. Readers discretion is advised.

#1 book of Alluring love series ⋆*:..｡o○○o｡..:*⋆ "Why the fuck you let him touch you!!!"he growled while punching the wall behind me 'I am so scared right now what if he hit me like my father did to my mother or what if he tried to hurt me more then him or what if he-' he cutted me "Answer! why you let him touch you?"he said while taking heavy breath to try to control his anger "H...he ju...just tucked m..my hair stands b...behind my ea...ear"I said while trying not to cry he came closer very very close his hands were on wall and he bend lower to match my height. Right now his face is so close to mine that our breathes were mixing and I clutched my hands on my saree "No! he didn't 'just' tucked you hair stands, that is too much he is not allowed to do that actually no one is allowed to that except me. no one is allowed to do this" he said and slid his hands on my bare waist I shivered "no one is allowed to do this" he said and peck my neck I am feeling fire on my skin again he came closer to my ear "and he didn't just tucked you hair stands but he also touch your fingers for fucking whole 47 seconds" he said intentionally touching his lips on my ear ______________________________________________ ISHIKA SHARMA (22y/o, 5'2height) She was very talkative like people have to told her to shut her mouth, carefree, childish, had anger issues, and extrovert but this all she was but now she talks so less, careful, mature, have trust issues and introvert but why!? YUVRAJ SINGH YADHUVANSHI (27y/o, 6'2height) he hate noise he don't talk much he try not to speak even if it's important,cold,rude and bossy but a total different person with her but why? Read this book to know the story of them atleast read 10 chapters then decide. ♡°Tropes:~°♡ -Arrange Marriage -Age gap -grumpy x sunhine -MML is obsessed with MFL with a capital 'O'

𝙁𝙤𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙨𝙚 𝙬𝙝𝙤 𝙘𝙧𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙣 𝙟𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚; 𝙬𝙝𝙤 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙛𝙞𝙧𝙚, 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙤𝙨, 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙧𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙤𝙛 𝙞𝙩 𝙖𝙡𝙡. 𝙏𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙮 𝙞𝙨 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧𝙨. Sayesha Arora has spent her life fighting battles no one sees, burdened by secrets that haunt her every step. Fiercely protective of little Anyesha, she navigates a world that has never been kind, determined to shield the one person who matters most. But beneath her confident facade lies a past that refuses to stay buried. Rohan Mehra, a brilliant surgeon from the US, is no stranger to heartbreak and betrayal. Returning to India for his best friend's wedding, the last thing he expects is to be thrown into a whirlwind of clashes with the fiery and stubborn Sayesha. From the moment they meet, sparks fly-along with harsh words and unresolved pain. What starts as a clash of fiery wills soon reveals deeper wounds as they navigate their shared struggles and unravel the tangled mess of their pasts. Bound by their dark pasts and an undeniable attraction, Sayesha and Rohan find themselves tangled in a web of secrets, mistrust, and buried emotions. As they are forced to confront their demons, they must decide: will their scars tear them apart, or will the truth set them free?

#1 all INDIA RANK ON 26oct 28 oct 3 march MAY JUNE and many more!! #1 die bollywood warriors cute ISHWASA X MUBARIZ Jab mohobbat itni badh jaye ki wo lafjon me bayan na ki ja sake to koi tareeka to chahiye na apni mehram ko batane ka ki unse mohobbat kitni beshumar ho gayi hai. Bas mahroo hamare bhi lafj khatam ho gaye hain, itni betahasha mohobbat ho gayi hai aapse ki ab appke jarre jarre par hamara nam likhne ka jee chahta h. Apne aap ko aap ko saupane ka jee chahta hai. Aapko is kadr khud me samana chahte hain ki khuda khud bhi aapko hamse juda na kar paye." " When love gets so much increased that it can not be described in words then we need to find a way to tell our beloved about how much we love them that how much we love them. Mahroo my words too felt finished. I love you so damn much that I want my name to be imprinted on each and every pore of your body. I want to submit myself to you now. I want you to diffuse in me such a way that god himself could not be able to put us apart." He again claimed my lips but this time I can feel the urgency, the desperation in his actions which I never felt before. He always kiss me lovingly and slowly but this one was totally opposite. His hands roamed on my entire waist but when he traced my belly button with his fingers a sound escaped my lips without my permission," Ahhhmmm". My body shaking with the sensations and he left my lips only to look into my eyes. Reviews~~~ * his actions are so intense🔥🔥 *Ahhhhhh 🦋🦋🦋🦋🦋 Oops sorry 🐛🐛🐛🐛 *lots of love 💖💖💖to the author ❤️❤️ I can never forget this story. ..... 👍🏻👍🏻 *ahhh aree ariz ❤️🩹😭🤌🏻 ek ariz to me bhi deserve karti hu na ??.me good girl hu 🙂 *Haayeeee Bhaisab sharam aa gyi ye pad ke toh *Taking ss of these lines and keeping them in my notes to show my future husband😭 ( or abhi 18 ki hu mein 🤡). These are just too good.✨🌹 *Marry me khwahish💖😘 Give it a ch