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"Stop! You can't touch me like this... it's inappropriate," she gasped, her voice trembling as his hand slipped past the waistband of her shorts. "Why, baby girl? Aren't you the same one who's been craving me since we were kids? Besides, I'm your husband," he whispered with a devilish grin, his eyes dark with hunger. "No, you can't do this!" Her voice shook with defiance as she punched his chest, but before she could break free, his large hand covered her mouth, stifling her protests. Sometimes, the raw lust for someone... the need to possess them... can spiral into wicked desires, drowning everything in its path. And nothing-no boundaries, no walls-can stop it. Author's Note: Warning: This story is intended for readers 18+ due to its sensitive content. It contains themes of abuse, manipulation. Please proceed with caution as these elements may be disturbing to some readers. This narrative explores difficult and challenging themes, and I want to ensure that readers are fully aware of the nature of the story before diving in.

Update schedule - In every 3rd day of the last update. Dark Indian fantasy This story is based on the 1950s when society was male dominated, women were not allowed to open their mouth or share their views. At that time, illegal marriages , domestic violence, and everything were normal. Men were even allowed to marry multiple times. At that time, girls were not allowed to study . Thakur Vijayendra Singh - head of 55 villages in Rajasthan, 30 yrs old, hotty , the most handsome guy of the whole village, and most wanted bachelor. He is a man who commanded attention without a word. Standing tall at 6'2ft, his broad shoulders and strong frame carried the weight of generations. His presence alone was enough to silence a room, his dark, kohl-rimmed eyes holding an intensity that could pierce through the bravest of men. A faint tilak marked his forehead, a reminder of the lineage he carried with unshaken authority. Dressed in an off-white kurta, a finely embroidered shawl draped over one shoulder, and leather riding boots, he looked every bit the powerful ruler he was. His black horse, Raunak, galloped through the golden sands, dust swirling behind him as he rode through his lands like an emperor surveying his kingdom. Aaradhya Rathore - The Untamed Flame Aaradhya was like a delicate flame-small, bright but capable of burning everything in her path. At 18 years , 5'3ft, her petite frame held a spirit far larger than the world allowed her. Long, waist-length black hair swayed behind her like a silk curtain, strands escaping to frame her delicate face. Her hazel eyes, lined with dark kohl, held a quiet defiance, a fire that refused to be tamed despite the world's expectations. There was an innocence to her beauty, but also stubbornness, an untamed spirit hidden beneath layers of silk and gold. #1 sadness on 22nd March 2025 #1 romantic on 13th January 2026

"Married in Her Shadow" At just 20 years old, Aarohi's life takes a drastic turn when she becomes a replacement bride for the wealthy and enigmatic Veer Rathore. Chosen not for love, but as a substitute for the woman who abandoned him, Aarohi finds herself trapped in a marriage where every glance and whisper reminds her she's not the one Veer desired. Set against the backdrop of opulent mansions and intricate family politics, Aarohi battles the crushing weight of expectations, the constant comparisons, and her growing feelings for a man who sees her as a stand-in. As secrets unravel, Aarohi must navigate her path between her own identity and the shadow she's forced to live in. Will Aarohi rise above the haunting specter of the bride she replaced, or will she forever be a reflection of someone else's life?

"I will always be there for you, trust me Anvi." "How can I when every single person in my life until now has broken my trust." #1 in Hardik Pandya right now (May 2020) (thought its a Shubman Gill fanfic Idk why but ya) This book is a work of fiction and I obviously dont know any of the characters personally so how I portray them in the story in completely based on my imagination and none of this is real. I dont mean to offend any one by my characterization.

A Shubman Gill Fanfiction When the prince of Indian Cricket gets clean sweeped by a girl. "You are the one I always waited for, the one I always dreamt of, you and I are destined to be." Who is she? How did it all happen? Peep into the story to find out!

We were broken beyond imagination but still beautiful reel Broken But Beautiful se real Broken But Beautiful tak ki kahani....-Sidharth Now I have everything except him...but the fact does not change that we are broken beautifully.....-Shehnaaz ( Short yet love 🌼💕🌼 )

Story is similar to Everything is Only for You yet different. Shehnaaz is rich girl. Her father has given her everything she has ever asked for. She is highly stubborn. She has everything but she has no idea what true love is. Sidharth belongs to a middle-class family. His father has passed away when he was young. He has to take care of his mother and a younger sister. And for that he has to work really hard. Their paths meet. And in the rage of her stubbornness, she goes too far. What will happen next? Find out in the coming chapters.. Thanks Harshita..Thanks all the lovely people for the votes for the name. Start date-27/Aug/21 (On going )

Let's just all read what may have happened if nothing went wrong that day? Witness sidnaaz's marriage life full of. Ups and downs just like us but the love and bond remains the same as always. Note : as it's my first book and i had abosuloutely no idea about these things, the story is written way too immaturely, so bear with me. Enjoy🤗 °Mature content ahead : ✔️⚠️ °Started : 6th jan 2022 ° Ended : 12th march 2022 ..... 1 in #sidnaazlove 13 in #shehnaazgill 18 in #reality

'Sometime's you realize too late that what you're looking for is exactly what you just let go... ' FF on my favorite human beings Sid and his Naaz Hello reader,this is my first FF that I am going to write.Read and let me know how is it? Open for suggestions.