EMOTIONS WITH CAUTIONS!!!! If you are looking for that "Green Forest" Man trying hard to impress his destined queen, then WELCOME MATE!!!! Because this is a DESI ROM-COM!!!!! (ahem ahem with little bit of spice!) 🤎 I came inside and saw him sleeping peacefully. I sat down on the floor near his side of the bed. I waved my hands infront of his face to confirm whether he was sleeping. After getting the confirmation, I cried once again sitting there on the floor, still in the bridal dress. "Why did you do this Ram? Why? You deserve better Mr. Ram. Not only you, infact every man in this world deserves better if the bride infront of them is me. Why did you ruin your life by your own hands? Say me." I said in a low voice and I cried even more. "I know you hate me and even I hate you. But.... But why did you marry me. K...kalank hu mein Ram. I'll never be able to heal you when me myself I am lost. I cannot give you the love you deserve Mr. Ram. No one deserves to marry a girl like me." I said and cried even more and don't know when sleep engulfed me. 🤎 Right now Lavanya is a girl who is completely broken. Who thinks herself as a disgrace to her family even if they love her unconditionally. She thinks that no one deserves a girl like her. Abhiram hates her thinking she is the one behind his trauma, which made him cold and ruthless. But is that true? He hates Lavanya to the core while she doesn't even know that he exists in this world. What will happen when he learns the truth? Will he be able to heal her? Will he be able to break all her walls? Will he be able to make her realise that she is not any kalank (stigma) but as pure as the purity itself? Will he be successful in making her realise that............. "Kalank nahi ishq hai kaajal piya" 🤎 (Note : This story is of two parts which is aslo known as duel. And this is Part 1) Enjoy reading! 🤎

꧁❀~☞ •°:༺🎀༻ 𝕄𝕒𝕙𝕚 ༺🎀༻:°• ☜~❀꧂ Ⓣⓗⓔⓘⓡ ⓛⓘⓣⓣⓛⓔ ⓟⓡⓘⓝⓒⓔⓢⓢ ❖ He was staring at her, and she looked back at him with her big doe eyes, Tears welled up in her beautiful hazel eyes Without any hesitation, he gently pulled her into a hug "Calm down, Princess see? Your Papa is alright," he said, softly stroking her hair "N-no yo-you ar-are ly-lying y-you a-are no-not we-well" she said between hiccups She hugged him tightly, like if she let go, he would disappear ❖ She looked at them....confused, not understanding why they were laughing at her Mr. Handsome "Why are you all making fun of Mr. Handsome? You shouldn't do that, you all know Mr. Handsome is God's favorite" she said, her lips forming into a pout "How do you know if he's God's favorite or not?" his son asked, half-teasing "Because he has seven babies and Nanimaa used to say that when God is happy with someone, He gives them a baby....If He's really happy, he gives one more, and God is very happy with Mr. Handsome...That's why God gave him seven babies... that's why Mr. Handsome is God's favorite" she said innocently They all looked at her...and then at her Mr. Handsome... And burst into laughter... ❖ He is her Mr. Handsome🕊 -her saviour -her protector -and her home. 𓆩♡𓆪 She is his daughter🦋 -his jaan -his angel -and his life. ✤❀✤ 𝕋𝕙𝕖𝕚𝕣 𝕒𝕣𝕖 𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕗𝕒𝕞𝕚𝕝𝕪 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕤𝕙𝕖 𝕚𝕤 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕚𝕣 𝕝𝕚𝕥𝕥𝕝𝕖 𝕡𝕣𝕚𝕟𝕔𝕖𝕤𝕤 ⚠️DO NOT COPY MY WORK ⚠️

"Ready for your punishment, jaan?" he whispered, tightening his grip around her waist, his voice deep and full of mischief. "Ansh... w-what are you doing? And what punishment?" she asked, breathless, her voice trembling under his intense gaze. He smirked. "You forgot? No worries, let me remind you..." Before she could protest, his lips crashed onto hers, kissing her with a hunger she knew too well. Hours later..... "A-ansh... I-I can't..." she gasped, but he wasn't ready to let her go. The way he claimed her-dominant yet desperate-left her shaking, breathless. Every move, every touch, ignited a wildfire between them. "Take it, jaan... I'm not done with you yet." His voice was raw. Possessive. And completely in love. > 💫 If you're looking for a story that's sweet yet fiery, romantic yet chaotic this one's for you. A love story that blends passion, drama, and pure emotion with just the right amount of mirch-masala. He knows how to destroy. She knows how to heal. Together, they are chaos and calm. AMISHA × REYANSH A tale of obsession, healing, and a love that hurts beautifully.

She was trained to protect lives. Not to marry into one that would never accept her. Riyanshi Rathore , a fierce and decorated police officer, has spent her life hiding the wounds of her past. Blamed by her only brother for the tragic death of their parents, she has no one - just her uniform, her pride, and a quiet ache for a family she believes she'll never have. When she's assigned to protect Vivan Singh Rajput, heir to one of India's most powerful royal-industrial families, her life takes a turn she never expected. Vivan is cold, untouchable, and ruled by tradition. He's never allowed a woman near him - except for his mother and sister. Riyanshi is the last person he wants shadowing his every move. But when his high-profile wedding falls apart in public scandal, Riyanshi is forced into an unthinkable position - to step in as his bride, not for love... but to protect his family's honor. She becomes Rani Riyanshi Singh Rajput, in name only. Welcomed by the royal family but Unloved by the man she married. Yet through her quiet strength, fearless loyalty, and unshakable dignity - she slowly wins their hearts. And soon, the man who once saw her as nothing... begins to crave her as everything.

She was born into politics. He was born to rule it. When Indu's father - leader of the opposition - strikes a desperate deal to save his party, he offers the one thing Prithvi Devraj might take: his daughter. Cold, calculated, and destined to become the next Chief Minister, Prithvi doesn't believe in love - only power, loyalty, and control. Now bound to her father's greatest enemy, Indu is forced into a marriage she never wanted... to a man whose name she grew up fearing. But Prithvi doesn't touch without consent. He doesn't raise his voice.He destroys in silence. "I won't touch you unless you ask me to... But if you ever betray me- I'll make you wish you never walked into my world." In the war of politics, hearts are collateral. And in a house where passion burns colder than power, someone's going to get hurt.

#84 - Adult content | 02-11-2024 *** A loud crack of thunder shattered the silence. "Bade rishte aa rahe hain tumhare liye." His voice was cold, laced with menace, as he traced the barrel of his gun from my forehead to my jaw, the metal chilling my skin. (Many good marriage proposals are coming for you.) I fought against his hold, desperate to break free, but it was futile. My hands were tightly bound behind my back with my dupatta, leaving me powerless, perched on his lap in nothing but my nightclothes. "Reject the proposal," he commanded, dragging the gun slowly from my neck to my chest, making my body arch in response to the icy threat. I inhaled shakily, my breath catching as his mouth latched onto my chest through the fabric, his teeth sinking in with brutal force, each bite sending searing pain through me. "I'm giving you a choice," he growled, his voice dark and possessive. "Either become my wife, or be my mistress. Because no one else will ever touch what belongs to me." Tears spilled down my cheeks as I stared at him-my stalker, a man who claimed it was love. But I knew better. This wasn't love. It was pure, dangerous obsession. ▪️▪️▪️▪️▪️▪️▪️▪️▪️▪️▪️▪️▪️▪️▪️▪️ Jasmin Javed was a college student at one of the most prestigious institutions in Mumbai. Her beauty was captivating, leaving people unable to look away once they saw her. Though she had many admirers, she always ignored their advances. That was until a mysterious, tall, and wealthy man intruded into her life. He was her stalker, always lurking in the shadows, never revealing his face as he wore a mask whenever he appeared before her. He claimed it was love, but Jasmin wasn't easily deceived-she knew it wasn't love, but obsession.

𝐏𝐎𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐎𝐅 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 ⌇ 𝐄𝐧𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 ꒰𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝟐꒱ ❝𝑫𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒄𝒂𝒏 𝒃𝒆𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝑨𝒕𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏❞ ──★𝐉𝐚𝐬𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐚‧₊˚⊹ I am a cheerful and calm person who doesn't get angry easily but just his presence makes my blood boil. I cannot stand him now we are stuck together, he is pretending to be my boyfriend in front of my family and he wants something in return He calls me 'wildcat', maybe I am because one day I am gonna scratch his face ──★𝐋𝐮𝐜𝐚𝐬 𝐖𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐚𝐦𝐬‧₊˚⊹ I don't talk with people unnecessarily, but when she is around I can't help but get on her nerves. I love seeing her riled up especially because of me Now I am her boyfriend, even though it's fake. She was my distraction that I have become attracted to. Now I need something from her She calls me 'fox',maybe I am because a fox is so cunning that he gets what he wants •Note- this is a soft, closed door romance

(BOOK 1) SHEKHAWAT FAMILY Arika Raichand had come to Bangalore to attend her cousin's marriage. She had planned that she would attend her wedding and had come 3 days before the functions had started so as to avoid her grandparent's taunts. She had everything planned. She would attend the wedding and then go back to New York where she had been staying for the past 4 years. But she had not expected her fate to take a drastic turn and she being tied in a bond that forced her to accept the Fate's Sealed Connection. Abhimanyu Shekhawat did not plan to get get married but he had to agree once his mother started to emotionally blackmail him. Moreover the marriage brought along hefty amount of money due to the contract the 2 families signed and that lead to the 2 working together in a new project. He decided to agree. He did not expect the Fate to play a game with him and him getting married but not to the one with whom it had been decided. He was tied in a bond with an unknown girl due to the Fate's Sealed Connection. PS: This is not a regular Substitute Bride story with a rude Male lead. This book is going to take you through a ride of roller coasters, making you rethink on the idea of who we call family. # Extremely Strong Female Lead Alert #Not a Controlling, Toxic and pathetic Male Lead Book Cover Credits: _navyblueee_

~𝓐𝓹𝓷𝓲 𝓼𝓱𝓪𝓶𝓸 𝓶𝓮𝓲𝓷 𝓱𝓲𝓼𝓼𝓪 𝓯𝓲𝓻 𝓴𝓲𝓼𝓲 𝓴𝓸 𝓷𝓪 𝓭𝓲𝔂𝓪, 𝓲𝓼𝓱𝓺 𝓽𝓮𝓻𝓮 𝓫𝓲𝓷𝓪 𝓫𝓱𝓲 𝓶𝓪𝓲𝓷𝓮 𝓽𝓾𝓳𝓱𝓼𝓮 𝓱𝓮 𝓴𝓲𝔂𝓪 ~ "Please try to understand... it's better we part ways. It's better that we stay away from each other. Once, I loved you, Ekansh..." Her voice wavered, her lips trembling as fresh tears rolled down her cheeks. "Don't destroy that love I had for you six years ago by doing this," 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐝, 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐬 𝐛𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐲 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐚 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐫, 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐲 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐮𝐧𝐬𝐩𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐧 𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐧. "No matter how many times you say that we should part ways... I can't even think of being separated from you again. Six years ago, I walked away from you in my hatred, but now, it's that very hatred that will keep you bound to me," 𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐮𝐫𝐦𝐮𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐥𝐲, 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐠𝐚𝐳𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐬, 𝐮𝐧𝐲𝐢𝐞𝐥𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐨𝐥𝐮𝐭𝐞. . . . . 𝐄𝐤𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐡 𝐑𝐚𝐢𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐢 𝐗 𝐀𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐤𝐚 𝐒𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐦𝐚 (Check Prologue)

Prologue This was the moment I was waiting for. To see what he would do. It was as if like the time had paused, I felt that my heart would burst out any moment because it was beating so fast. His face paled. He looked shocked. The first words that come out of his mouth were, "How is this possible, we used protection." He dropped the box on the floor. I lost it. "Are you fucking kidding me right now?? Are you even for real Shiva? I tell you that I am Pregnant and the first thing you tell is 'we used protection'. What is wrong with you?" He was silent for sometime, it looked like he was thinking of what to tell me. "Tanu, I...I am not ready for this." His words stabbed my heart and tore it apart....