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Not Your Fairytale by darksarcasm_writes
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📍This book will not let you fall in love with red flags in real life. This story is about Sanjana and Sana,two girls born in different elite families are trapped in marriage and they become Daughter in law of one of the most powerful family in India-The Rathore's They get married to Ranvijay Singh Rathore and Digvijay Singh Rathore respectively. Sanjana-Please don't abort this child,I beg you it's been five years to our marriage and I have had three abortions please no more Ranvijay-I don't want to become father of a child who has a pathetic and disloyal maternal household. ........ Sana-Please don't rape me Digvijay-(Slaps her)Your pleads make no sense I ll take what I want.Sex after marriage is not rape Sana-Without consent it is "Bohot zaban chalne lagi hai" And that's when he beats her with belt. (The story is in Hindi and English so you need to know both the language to dive into the story... translations are available but not for all the Hindi dialogues.) I warn you before diving into the story read author's words wherever written.This is a extremely dark book not for any social message it's to fulfil the fantasies many people don't find such stories so I decided to write one..no hate to anyone I completely understand your view points but this story has a different theme please understand it and if you can't please don't touch this book and preach me morals please I humbly request 😊
The Politician | 18+ by _writers_diaries
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" I won't marry you! ...Ge..t out of here!" I screamed in fear. my voice breaking. Ammi grabbed my hand, her grip tight with desperation. "Stop! Don't say anything! He will hurt you bacha!" But I wasn't listening with trembling hands, I picked up a small mirror from the table and throw it at him, everyone's eyes widened. "Leave you monster!!!" Shiva dodged it effortlessly, mirror shattered at his feet, his eyes narrowing. His jaw clenched, He exhaled sharply, his patience snapping, Everyone hold their breath thinking now he's going to hurt me as well. "Shoot her father's leg." "No!" I screamed, DIG IN TO FIND OUT MORE Do not click on this book if you can't handle senstive content.© Trigger warning ⚠️ rape, abuse, trauma, suicidal behaviour, anger , mention of blood , murder. I don't own any picture. All the photos belong to their rightful owners, only the storyline is mine so please don't copy my story, thank you.
His Baby by shyqwern
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______scene______ I know I'm strong enough to handle it, to carry her, to... ride her on..... well, you know what I mean _______scene_______ Baby, tell me what you want," I say softly, stroking her hair. "I want you... fully. You know what I mean," she whispers, her voice ________scence _______ She's washing her saree, her delicate fingers scrubbing the fabric with quiet focus. I should turn away, but my gaze is locked on her. She dips the saree into a tub of clean water, squeezing out the excess before draping it over a rope to dry. The movement is simple, yet mesmerizing. As she walks inside, I slowly approach the tub. The water she used to rinse her saree is still there. Without thinking, I lift the tub and spill all the water over myself. ____________
𝐓𝐮𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐢 : 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐫𝐢𝐝𝐞 |18+| ✔ by Rishika_writes_4848
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𝑩𝒐𝒐𝒌 1 𝒐𝒇 "𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒉𝒑𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒆 𝒇𝒂𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒚 𝒔𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒔" ~ ɪɴᴅʀᴀ × ᴛᴜʟᴀsɪ ~ ⚠️‼️ Mature audience only!! Strictly 18+ • Do not report unnecessarily. *** 1970's Indra(29), the gram mukhiya. Grown up in a strict household. His father made him the bravest man ever and met his end. He became the gram pramukh in an early age because of his fierceness, bravery and honesty. Tulasi(18), a common woman from a rural village. Grown up in a conservative and abusive family. A very timid and innocent girl. She dreams of having a beautiful life. which she didn't get to experience ever in her life. Watch how a man that never liked the term "love". Ends up falling in love at first sight. What will happen when tulasi enters into indra's life as his wife. Can she be able to handle the strict nature of the household and the anger of indra...? Join the journey of a misogynistic and ruthless man turning into a green flag. • Spoiler alert !! Contains marital rape scene, if you're not comfortable then do not proceed. - Short chapters - ---------------------------------------------------------- This story contains abusive language, sexual content, martial rape, attempted rape, Graphic content, sexual abuse, domastic violance, racism and sexism. Mature audience only! Read at your own risk. Do not steal my work. It'll not be tolerated. Thank you ❤️
BAD BOY'S OBSESSION 🌸✅ by Authorshine3
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Its a story about : his love his passion his care his obsession his possession . . Towards his Naaz . From the first glance only she was his . . Nobody could take her away from him not even she herself . . She knew that he likes her but never in her dreams she thought that his love towards her is to such extent Peep in to knew about his obsession and his first site love and about her submission in his dominance.
Tera Mera Sath 🥀✅ by Authorshine3
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Beautiful love saga of sidnaaz with love.. Romance... Suspense... Care.. Sacrifice... And togetherness ****************************************** Sid- tera sath hai toh sb mumkin h mishti ❤🌸🥺 Naaz- Jaaanuuuu🥺😙 ******************************************* He gropped her blossoms and sucked... Bit... The hell out of them .. He put his leg between her legs and said to her while gripping her n*pple... Sid- tujhpe mera kya haq h na... Wo aj tujhe m btaungaaa... Sidharthh shuklaaa... Kon h Tu zindagi bhar yaad v rkhegi Or kabhi mujhse mere haq k bare m puchegi v nii While he put his two fingers inside her in a jerk she was closed her eyes feeling him after so long but he was so angry on her Sid- mere bache ko mara naa tuneee..... 🥺😡 ____________×××××××___________ Sid- mera mishtuuu baby 🥺❤🌸 Naaz giggled..... Love
𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠! 𝐈 𝐎𝐰𝐧 𝐘𝐨𝐮 | 𝟏𝟖+ (#Duet1) by anshiik2
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A twisted tale of obsession, control, and the kind of darkness that doesn't just haunt you... it 'owns' you. Where manipulation is foreplay, and love is just another weapon. (Mature content ahead! Reader discretion is adviced )
𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐋𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐁𝐫𝐢𝐝𝐞 by angelicwriter__
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"Aarti Ji - You'll have to marry Noor! Adi - Please, mom I can't marry her! I love Kashish and will only marry her! Aarti Ji - Then where is Kashish? Tell me... What will I tell the media? That our daughter-in-law ran away before even becoming our daughter-in-law?! Adi - mom... Aarti Ji - You'll be called downstairs in a while, come then. I don't want any more drama! Who is Noor? If Adi loved Kashish so much, why did she run away? Will Adi really marry Noor? Will there be any place for love in this marriage, or will it just be a forced relationship? To find out the answers to these questions, read my new story... "HIS LITTLE BRIDE!" Comment, Share, Subscribe, Support... See you in the story . Tropes -: age gap adoption arrange marriage he fell harder second love family drama romantic novel intimate romance
Baby Love by iraliyawrites
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𝘈 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘧𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘰𝘳 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘵𝘶𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘵 𝘴𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘦𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘺𝘧𝘶𝘭 𝘣𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘴. 𝘈𝘴 𝘴𝘵𝘶𝘥𝘺 𝘴𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘴 𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘯 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘸𝘦𝘦𝘵 𝘮𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘭𝘢𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘵𝘩, 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘤𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘣𝘦 𝘣𝘰𝘵𝘩 𝘢𝘥𝘰𝘳𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘧𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥, 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘴. ✿𝙏𝙍𝙊𝙋𝙀𝙎✿ ᯓᴀɢᴇ ɢᴀᴘ ᯓᴇɴᴇᴍɪᴇꜱ ᴛᴏ ʟᴏᴠᴇʀꜱ ᯓɢʀᴜᴍᴘʏ × ꜱᴜɴꜱʜɪɴᴇ ᯓᴀʀʀᴀɴɢᴇᴅ ᴍᴀʀʀɪᴀɢᴇ ᯓᴜɴɪᴠᴇʀꜱɪᴛʏ ʀᴏᴍᴀɴᴄᴇ ᯓᴘʀᴏꜰᴇꜱꜱᴏʀ × ꜱᴛᴜᴅᴇɴᴛ