{Book 2 in The Never Series} "You won't say anything even now, will you?", he said placing his forehead against mine." Say something Avni.", his words were so silent that for the first time I was dreading him. I was afraid when he would just blast. "Say something, goddamnit!", he exploded making me flinch. He took a step back and ran his fingers through his black hair impatiently." I want answers.", he gripped my shoulders tightly but not enough firm to leave his fingerprints. "I'm sorry.", I whispered looking away. His grip on me tightened with every passing second. "What pray shall I do with the damned sorry of yours tell me.", he tilted my face and for the first time I didn't want to stare in those beautiful brown orbs."You are a coward.", he shouted at me making me flinch. Once again my fists clenched tightly making my nails sink into my skin. . . . She was left alone. He isolated himself. She turned weaker but that didn't fade her ethics. He turned colder but that didn't fade his love for her. She swore to never see him again. He swore to never leave her side. She left him. He wouldn't let her."I gave you my words I'll never leave you alone Miss Mehta, and Neil Khanna means what he says." © 2021 ankitawrites_Xx

#2 in Top 10 in India on (9/4/26) #1 in Top 10 in India on (12/4/26) Myra sharma had heard his name before she ever saw his face. Armaan Brar. The President of Chandigarh National University. Final-year Political Science student. RSVP's rising youth face. The boy professors avoid. The one students don't look in the eye. The one whose footsteps are enough to silence a corridor. They say he once pulled a gun on campus. They say he wins elections the way he wins fights... ruthlessly. They say crossing him is a mistake you don't repeat twice. And she believes every freaking word. She's just a first-year B.Com student. From a Middle class family, She left Lucknow with dreams in her suitcase. Chandigarh National University was her dream. Her fresh start. Her escape. Living alone in a new city wasn't easy but she was determined. Far away from politics, power, and people like him. Her only goal? Stay invisible, don't get noticed by bullies in college.. But Armaan Brar notices her. And that's where the problem begins. And Armaan Brar has never been gentle about what he wants. Tropes:- - punjabi munda x Brahmin girl - college president x student(1st phase) - MLA x CA Girl (2nd phase) - first love - rich guy x middle class girl - 5 years age gap (don't judge my book with this description there is a lot more about Armaan and Myra, give it a chance please...it's my first story.)

# Top 3 in india -(19,20,21/08/25) # Top 7 in india -(25,26/08/25) 𝑩𝒐𝒐𝒌 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝐬𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐞𝐭 𝐨𝐛𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧 Destiny is written by God, and only He can change it. She is a young woman-innocent, naive, and pure-hearted-who has known nothing but pain in the world. Her parents don't care for her; in fact, they despise her. Alone and abandoned, she struggles to survive in a world that seems determined to break her. He is the ruthless mafia king of India, feared by all and loyal only to his family. He doesn't believe in love... until she enters his life, and everything he thought he knew begins to change. read the whole book and enjoy .. english is not my first language so sorry for grammar mistakes 36 #bride - out of 2.19k stories #3-loveaffairs. #11-coldhearted #1-introvert #1-mbbs #5--brothers #2-lovestory(out of 396k)

"Aarav!!! I-I am near." She screams. I lean down again to take her in my mouth. My tongue teases her nipple in the best way possible. While I lead her fingers inside her, my thumb starts to rub her clit and flicks it. She jumps at the action. "Aarav, this is too much. I cant take it anymore. Ahhh.." she trembles in my embrace. "That's it, baby. You are there. Come for me." I say and she does. Her head falls on my shoulder. I take her hand out of her pants and bring her middle finger to my mouth and suck it. "Better than any fucking desserts." I growl. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------- ⋆༺🕯️༻⋆ 𝓑𝓸𝓸𝓴 1 𝓸𝓯 "𝓜𝓲𝓷𝓮" 𝓢𝓮𝓻𝓲𝓮𝓼 ⋆༺🕯️༻⋆ Aarav Rathore (Professor)× Kiara Oberoi (Student)🌷 Chapters - 54/80💚 (ongoing) #1 in professor×Student #1 in grumpy×sunshine ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Content Advisory⚠️🔞 This book contains mature themes. It includes explicit content, as well as depictions and references to sexual trauma that may be distressing to some readers. Discretion is strongly advised.

THIS STORY CONTAIN EXPLICIT MATURE SCENES [18+] #1 in mature audiance The day Vivansh Raghuvanshi returns from abroad, he doesn't come back as the man she remembers. And when his eyes find hers in a crowded room... the world doesn't move. "Three years," he says quietly, stepping closer-too close. "I gave you time. Space." His gaze darkens, dragging over her like a silent claim. "Now I take what's mine." He doesn't chase her. He controls the distance. He doesn't ask. He decides. And the most terrifying part? Every path she takes... somehow leads back to him. And somewhere in the future- She stands in front of him, draped in silk, her pulse unsteady under his gaze. His voice is low. Calm. Final. "Remove it, Avni." A pause. A breath. "Let me see... what belongs to me." she remove clothes , he don't touch her and say "now come to me , sit on my lap" she nervous but sit, he says "now feed me.." This is not romantic love story.. It's a slow descent into something darker- where obsession wears the face of devotion... ...and escape may have never been an option. He didn't fall for her. He chose her. Long before she ever knew his name. TRIGGER WARNINGS: Mature themes explicit sexual content Marriage trope Frequent intimate scenes between married partners Strong language / profanity Emotional intensity, possessiveness, and jealousy Power dynamics within a relationship Potential toxic or unhealthy relationship behaviors Arguments, conflict, and emotional distress

My body trembling as he moved inside me with relentless force. His thrusts were deep and punishing, each one sending a jolt of pleasure and pain through my core. My nails dug into his broad shoulders, I wanted to scream, to beg him to stop, His name hovered on my lips, but I couldn't bring myself to say it. Not now,When my phone buzzed insistently on the side table. Panting, I reached for it. "Dad," I whispered, my voice barely audible over the sound of Ved's labored breathing. Ved, still buried inside me, his lips latched on my bud,one hand squeezing it, looked up, his dark eyes locking onto mine. But here,A slow, dangerous smile tugged at the corners of Ved's lips. "Talk to him, While I fuck you, princess. Don't let Daddy know I'm inside you." he murmured in my ears. How could I tell my Dad,here I was, lying beneath the man he'd entrusted me to, the man he'd called my gaurdian,my protector,my brother like figure. When My buds were literally caught between his fingers. I talked to Dad but My voice cracking as Ved's hand slid between us, his fingers brushing against my throbbing clit. I ended the call soon, the phone slipping from my grasp as Ved's mouth descended on mine, his kiss hungry and demanding. "Good girl," he murmured against my lips, his voice thick with satisfaction. "Now scream for me, Mahi. Let me hear you. You belong to me," he said, his voice absolute. I closed my eyes, my body trembling as he moved inside me, I was his, at least for now. But as his name hovered on my lips, I couldn't shake the image of Dad's face, his kind eyes filled with trust. Trust I'd betrayed.Trust we together betrayed. "Fuck Mahi!!" Ved groaned, his lips sucking dry liquid from my bud,but his words sent vibration throughout my body. He isn't My guardian now,he isn't My protector, not even My Professor.. He is just my destroyer,I chose myself.. HIGHLY MATURE CONTENT!! Rated 18+ Enter at your own risk!!

Love followed by Lust. .................................. "ahhnnn.......sarkar......please slow down...." "Your previous actions are enough for me to fuck you raw and hard, don't make it more difficult for you."

Book 3 of "His Peace Series" ✨✨ Sam Devis, the ruthless and enigmatic third CEO of "𝑅𝓊𝒽𝒶𝒶𝓃" . Among his friends i.e. Aryan, Rayn and James, he stands as their unshakable pillar, the coldest yet most protective, like an elder brother who would burn the world for them. Love? He doesn't believe in it. Yet, for the past two years, a shadow has haunted his dreams..... a woman he can't forget, though he refuses to name it love. On the other hand, Sophia.... a girl who surrendered her heart, her soul, and her trust-to a man who shattered it all. Now, she hates him with every hem of her body. Love betrayed her, and she swore never to let it ruin her again. But fate has its own cruel games to play... •~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~• "You killed our baby, Mr. fucking Sam Devis!" she screamed, her voice trembling with devastation. "Baby?" His brows furrowed, disbelief flashing across his face. •~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~• "I'll never be yours! I won't let you destroy my life!" "I never wanted to destroy you... but now, you're mine." •~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~• "I hate you!" she sobbed, her teary eyes blazing with fury. "I don't care." His grip tightened around her arms, his voice a dark promise. "You belong to me. That's all that matters." -•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•--•-•-•-•-•-•--•-•-•-•-•-•- A story of love, hate, and the undeniable pull of destiny. -•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•--•-•-•-•-•-•--•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•- The characters are introduced in the first book of this series i.e. "His Forever Peace" -•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•--•-•-•-•-•-•--•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•- HIGHLY MATURE CONTENT

Akshita Kapoor - a 25 years old responsible, bubbly girl,. She is full of life, smile never leave her lips as her perspective is that she can fight with anything just with a smile. "Life is like a mirror .smile at it and it smiles back at you" She is very close to her mom and dad, she hate her sister, because she left her husband and 2 years old child just after giving him birth.... She is close to aarav malhotra, her sister's child. She gets easily scared, and one important thing she is scared of a man who is none other than Abhimanyu malhotra, aarav's father.....she don't have guts to even stand in front of him... Abhimanyu malhotra - 30 years old man, 2 years back he was very cheerful, loving and caring person but when his wife left him and his son , he got heartbroken., kavita left him just because she wanted to make her career, eventhough abhimanyu never stopped her from doing anything, he was ready to support her, but still she left him saying she fell out love with him... After that he became a cold, ruthless, heartless man , he doesn't trust in love anymore..... He is living his life just for his son. He stopped smiling, he just smile for his son no one else. Let's see what Will happen when their parents will bind them together through arrange marriage.

𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐝𝐢𝐝𝐧'𝐭 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞. 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐬 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠... 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐧𝐞𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐩𝐢𝐞𝐜𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 ∘₊✧──────✧₊∘ Kabir Singh Rajput needs a mother for his son. Rashi Vikramaditya needs a father for her daughter. Love was never part of the decision, only a quiet understanding to build something steady out of what life had left behind. But Rashi doesn't step into his life just to fill a role. 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐧 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐢𝐭. And Kabir, a man who has learned to live without feeling, isn't prepared for what that means. Because somewhere between shared responsibilities and unspoken moments, distance begins to close. Lines begin to blur. And what was meant to be simple... isn't. Especially when the past they've both buried isn't separate at all... 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐬 𝐚𝐜𝐜𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐥 𝐚𝐬 𝐢𝐭 𝐬𝐞𝐞𝐦𝐬. ∘₊✧──────✧₊∘ •||𝐓𝐫𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐬: Single Parent, Desi Romance, Widow, Second Chance at Love, Arrange marriage, Healing Through Love, Mystery & Second Marriage||•