"Now..." Sourav muttered, his voice dropping into something deeper, more commanding - like steel wrapped in silk. "Don't you dare close these legs of yours... or interrupt me." His eyes flicked down and then back to mine, steady and intense. "Am I clear?" The way he said it - not loud, not harsh - just calm and firm, like some kind of military officer who already knew he'd be obeyed... it made my breath catch. My throat felt dry. I blinked at him, stunned for a heartbeat... then slowly nodded, without even realizing it. He leaned in, the warmth of his breath brushing against my cheek as he whispered, "Good girl." My heart skipped. There was something so quiet about his control - no shouting, no force. Just a calm certainty that left no space for rebellion. And maybe I liked that. Maybe a part of me wanted to be told what not to do... just so I could break the rule and see what he'd do about it. And without no warning he layed me down and spread my legs...he wasn't unsure or calm this time it was like he'd done with being calm..like he didn't want to give me chance to ruin his mood again and what I felt next moment was unexpressive...he just shoved his tongue inside my Virgina with no warning, no slow rubbing or teasing, my whole body went cold as his tongue was making touch with my clit my whole body was shivering..like I can't take it.. " S'-sourav" I stammered his name trying to pull him back by hair but..he wasn't budging , it was like he's punishing me for giving him hard time.

A child marriage they never asked for. A future they never expected. She was just 13, he was 15, when their fates were bound by family and tradition. He walked away. She waited. Now she's 18, finally sent to live with the husband she barely knows... And he's 20, more distant, more bitter, and completely uninterested. To him, she's invisible. To her, he's everything she was promised-but never had. Will the boy who left ever become the man who stays? Can a marriage born in silence... ignite into something real? Child Marriage Hate-to-Love Invisible-to-Irresistible Forced Proximity / Living Together "Touch Her and You Die" Vibes Possessive Jealousy Slow Burn Obsession

He ruined her life. Now she's wearing his last name. One reckless night. One shattered body. One forced marriage. Captain Aryan Rathore was days away from marrying the love of his life until a crash made him the villain in someone else's story. Avni Parmar was a fire on stage. Now, she's a prisoner in his mansion... and his bed. She wants revenge. He wants redemption. But desire doesn't follow rules. Mrs. Rathore is a sizzling, enemies-to-lovers romance filled with betrayal, obsession, and a love that shouldn't exist but refuses to die.

He was fire - fierce, possessive, and dangerously irresistible. She was the calm he never knew he needed. He didn't ask for her heart. He just... took it. And now, he won't let her go. Not when she breathes in his name. Not when her body remembers his touch. Not when every heartbeat screams - she is his... and only his.

• 𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐎𝐧𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐒𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐬. "Well, What can we expect from a match made in hell and a story started at a funeral?" ----•.°✦°.•---- • 𝐑𝐮𝐝𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐡 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐡 𝐑𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐞. A powerful business tycoon. A man, whose mere presence screams danger. His sharp grey eyes can never fail to make people shiver. A man who is arrogant and dominating froze the moment his heart which was used to betrayal and Pain for the first time skipped a beat. For a woman. And he is hell bent on to make her his. Even if have to chain her in the process. • 𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐝𝐡𝐢 𝐆𝐮𝐩𝐭𝐚. The woman who is exactly opposite of her name. A devil. A successful lawyer owning her own law firm. Her pretty dimples when she smirks and her big brown eyes when she glares can bring anyone on their knees, even the King of business world is not an exception. Peek into the story to see their sweet yet erotic love.

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 )

FIRST STORY IN THE RAJVANSH SERIES Devendra X Devyani "मोहब्बत इस दुनिया की सबसे खूबसूरत चीज है। जो हमें उनसे हो गई है। अब या तो मेरी मोहब्बत उनके साथ मुकम्मल होगी या फिर उनके प्यार में फनाह होगी"। ________________________________ This is a story of two individuals bound in a sacred union that ties two people together called "Marriage" Join the journey of Devyani Rajput, who entered in the world of Devendra Singh Ranjvansh and made him HER'S. She collected the broken pieces of his heart and made his heart beat again. **** TROPES: • Royal Romance • Arrange marriage • She fell first, but he fell harder • Grumpy x Sunshine • Suspense, past! This story contains mature scenes!

Nikita Joshi: A 20 year old 3rd year CS student studying at University of Bournbrooke, India. She's transferred here due to her merits and does not wish to get distracted by anything. Mayukh Roy: A 21 year old 3rd year CS student. Topper, extremely smart and a heartthrob in the university. The grandson of the founder of the University, he's got the power and money. Love, when it hits, hits him hard, but he doesn't believe it's something for him. But then, his eyes meet hers. When he sees her, his eyes are fixed on her, and he always gets what he wants. But her, her determination is loud. When she decides, it's done. What will happen when two determined people collide? Can Mayukh make her his? Or does Nikita's determination to stay away from guys win? Rich Boy x Middle Class Girl Topper x Topper Popular Boy x Quiet Girl Possessive ML Touch her and die College Romance Cute and Cliché 🏅#1 in India 🏅#1 in wattpadindia 🏅#4 in College 🏅 #2 in loveatfirstsight

Mafia Dark Romance : ••••••••• she looked back and saw him coming towards her with red blood shoot eyes. She didn't even blink her eyes when he was standing in front of her with her small body pressed to his hard muscular one. A gasp escaped her mouth when he hold the back of her neck and pulled her impossibly closer to him. "Say no to this wedding." He whispered near her lips in a dangerous calm voice. Being scared out of her wits, she shooked her head negatively making his hold more tighter on her waist and nape and pulling her so close that she have to stand on her toe. "I will make your life living hell kitten." He whispered as his lips kept touching hers lightly. "I-I wo-won't." She whispered as tears perked in her eyes. He didnt said anything and kept looking intensily in her eyes. He knew that she isn't even breathing becoz of their proximity and he liked his effects on her. "Be ready then. Just remember you are the one who kept herself in this position. Now there is no going back." Saying this he kissed the corner of her mouth and left her nape. ••••••••••••••• She is cold. He is a burning fire. She is Innocent as dove. He is clever as a fox. She is an adopted. He is the heir. She is the beauty. He is the beast. She is scared of him. He is pissed of her. She loves everyone. He doesn't do love. She submits to everyone. He dominates everyone. Sparks will definitely arise when these two opposite soul will get tangle with each other. What will happen when the ruthless mafia meet an Innocent girl.

It's a sequel to "His Ruthless Possession". NOT A STANDALONE! (The first book is available on Inkitt) The shadow haunts her, stalking her wherever she goes. Someone watches her constantly, and she thought it was just a hallucination until she saw the breaking news and saw one of her biggest nightmares turning into reality. The senator's son is out of jail. He is back. And he is not here to just love her this time, he is here to mark her soul. One last heartbreak. One last battle. And then, Game over.