He was gigantic. The 7'0 monster of a man towered over her, even though he was sitting. Bright cyan eyes gazed down at her unreadably. He gestured with his large fingers for her to come closer. She'd anxiously waddle up to him. His bare chest was on full display. Long, complex tattoos covered his right peck and entire arm. A language she didn't understand was written all along it. She was squeezing her thighs together and studying his manly appearance like a whimpering dog in heat. She could only squeal when he settled his hands on her hips and hauled her onto his lap. ------------------------ Suffering from severe amnesia, a woman wakes up cold and alone in a forest. She doesn't know where she is, how she got here, or who she even is. She's fortunate that a nearby community finds her and takes her in, where she meets a silent and... clingy... brute.

This is a fictional story and completely my imagination. This is my first story, if there are any mistakes kindly bear with me. Arjun: Calm, kind hearted person whose level of thinking mature is more compared to others of his age. Because of some circumstances he had decided to leave his cousin, his life, his sundeli whom he loved with the whole of his heart in the promise of coming back to claim her as his. But this time he is not the 14-year-old boy who had thought its not right to feel angry when he sees her with someone else other than him. he returns as a man who is ready to face anything for her. Shruti: Cute, innocent girl who loves her family a lot. She misses her best friend, her cousin, her maama who left her to study in hostel leaving her feeling sad. She is just a 10-year-old girl who cared for him and liked him very much. Now she knows that he is coming home after 10 years, she is eagerly waiting to greet him. But when she sees him, she feels completely different like what her friends talk about their cousins. This story is purely about love between aththa paiyan and maama ponnu. If there are any mistakes please let me know. Thank you.

A dark romance book!!! "You are everything i crave for, babygirl" he thrusted and came deep inside her. Aahh....I love you, bir. I love him. I love him more than anything he is like water to me. I need him,he needs me. They are not complete without each other. ⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ "Who are you" i grabbed her arms and asked her the second we were all alone in the parking lot. "I...ishani" her beating was as fast as her breathing was caught in her throat. I was just looking at her without blinking, she was fucking hugging the another guy in front of thousands of people and ME. I only have the right to touch her, feel her, kiss her and fucking fuck her..she is only mine. Just KABIR RAGHUVANSHI can do it. she is about to faint. I could hear mom and ravi's voice from distance but my whole focus was on the beauty in front of me. Suddenly she fainted and collapsed in my arms. *****-------***** Kabir raghuvanshi, ceo of raghuvanshi industries. A sweet, loving person to his family but ruthless for the business world. Look like a model straight out of vogue magazine. Girls drool over him but he doesn't give a fuck about it because he has set his eyes on his little doll. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Ishani Goel is a kind hearted girl. A university student, who always makes people happy just by her presence. But she is a very outgoing, fun loving girl who loves clubs,parties despite all this she is still very rooted to her religion tradition, culture. She is an intern doctor. ••••••••••• 🔞 mature, smut, erotic, adult-content *****-------***** What will happen when an olders businessman falls for her innocence.? Will she be able to love him? Read this book to know about ishani and kabir's love story♥️ 🏅#2 - slowburnromance © All Rights Reserved

HIGHLY MATURE BOOK♨(SMUT) You're perfect," he murmurs, and slams into me his hard as a rock, causing me to scream in pleasure and dig my nails into his shoulders 𝗘𝘀𝗵𝗮𝗻𝗮;𝟭𝟵 The moment I saw him everything went in slow-motion; I got a huge crush on him no matter if he is 𝓭𝓮𝓬𝓪𝓭𝓮 𝓸𝓵𝓭𝓮𝓻 then me Idgf I love age gap; everything was good until I got to know he is deeply in love with my elder sister; I backed off but deep inside this lil crush on him was still there! "And here I am taking vows with him as a replacement for my sister" ✧✧ꮺ𓍼𓂅✧✧ꮺ𓍼𓂅✧✧ 𝗠𝗲𝗵𝘂𝗹 𝗔𝗴𝗮𝗿𝘄𝗮𝗹;𝟮𝟵 Stand at the helm of Agarwal and Sons, one of the country's wealthiest and most powerful jewelry empires spread across the world. Born into privilege, surrounded by opulence-mansions, luxury cars, and everything money can buy. But wealth? That's just the surface. What drives me is more than just success or the fortune passed down from my father; it's the legacy I've built with my own hands. But behind the polished image and towering wealth, But beneath the power and riches, I'm broken soul shattered by betrayal. And Eshana-she's a part of this twisted game. I hate her. Or at least, I want to. Every glance, every moment with her, only reminds me of the pain. But she'll regret every second she's in my world because I don't lose. Ever. And I mean every word when I say I'll make her regret it. ✧✧ꮺ𓍼𓂅✧✧ꮺ𓍼𓂅✧✧ Him: Mmm.Red, wildcat. Were you thinking of me when you covered these tits with my favorite color? Did you touch yourself in front of the mirror and come with my name on your lips? Did you stand in front of the mirror, touching yourself, imagining it was my hands? Did you moan my name, desperate, while your fingers explored places only I should?" . . Get ready for lots of heartbreak, betrayal, and of course a ton of smut! (⁠

"I don't accept this marriage," she said, her voice trembling with defiance, unable to decipher the emotions reflected in his intense gaze. "What are you even saying?" he argued, frustration lacing his tone, his brows furrowed in confusion. "This marriage! This isn't how things happen. This is not how people marry," she uttered, her voice devoid of any emotion, yet carrying an undercurrent of longing. He moved closer, his touch electrifying as he grabbed her waist, pulling her towards him. "If this is not how marriage takes place, then tell me how do you want us to be married? I'll get it done your way. You're mine. You're my wife. Get that into your head, Mrs. Siya Raghav Raghuvanshi," he growled, his words carrying a mixture of possessiveness and passion, before storming out of the room. Amidst the clash of their desires and the constraints of societal expectations, their forbidden romance ignites, leaving them torn between duty and love. The images featured in this book are sourced from various online platforms and belong to their respective creators.

𝐀𝐯𝐲𝐚𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐡 𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐝𝐢 She was my bestfriend but I fell in love with her. & now I loved her so much that I can't share her with anyone, that's why I choose this step and made her mine forever. 𝐀𝐧𝐢𝐤𝐚 𝐬𝐡𝐫𝐢𝐯𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐯 He breaks my heart by forcing me into this marriage without my will. But day by day I find myself falling for him. I should be ashamed but I don't regret it a bit. do you wanna know why?, read this book to know.. ׂ╰┈➤𝐓𝐫𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐬 𝐅𝐨𝐫𝐜𝐞𝐝 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐁𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐁𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐞 𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐆𝐫𝐮𝐦𝐩𝐲 × 𝐬𝐮𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐇𝐞 𝐟𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐓𝐨 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐝𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 ˚ · .˚ ༘🦋⋆｡˚

A smile curled his thin lips, a smile so gentle that it seemed more frequent after meeting the particular someone now in his embrace, who, fortunately for his destiny, was now his legally wedded wife. He couldn't resist the magnetic pull as his face dipped to her neck. "Wh-what?" Goosebumps spread over her skin as his warm, woody breath fanned her nape. Her chest rose and fell with accelerated breaths, while her wrist wriggled behind her back. His throaty, raspy voice whispered, "Shreeman se sambodhit karengi aap hume." (You will address me as 'Shreeman'.) Frowning subtly, she brought her face back, their faces mere inches apart as their eyes clashed. Her attention shifted from his sharp, manly features to his thin lips amid the unruly beard as they moved huskily. "Karengi na, Shreemati Ji?" (You will, won't you, Mrs.?) ____________ Sura Nandini Basu never imagined that her decision to explore a dreaded village, where even locals feared to tread, would entangle her in a lifelong dilemma. Her intent was merely to vlog and maintain her daring facade for her audience, but fate had other plans. Now, she finds herself married to a man revered and feared by the villagers-a man she had encountered only thrice before he became her unexpected saviour. He had broken a decade-old vow for her, drawn by the flutter of his heart for this petite woman. They call him 'Bhai Ji', a name that resonates with authority and commands respect-the formidable Dev Manik Singh Rathod.

This is the story of a simple, kind and innocent girl, Flora Williams who lives with her father in a small village living a very peaceful life with no worries but then a chaos came in their village and she was snatched away from her home, from her father by The dark monster, Achilles king who is dead set on getting the girl he fell for. he won't let her go at any cost even if he had to kill anyone for that, he won't stop!