A devil rules a land of sin, whose soil whispers forbiddance. Zyran didn't know the meaning of desire being burned and one forced to be quiet. Until she came meandering into his land. All he wanted was her the moment she came before his eyes. A mistake of hers. According to him. Until he knew her biggest mistake. Her still loving her dead husband. "You are mine, no matter what." He say out loud for her to hear. "I am a widow." She again presses on the same thing. He smile at her, "A fucking cherry on the cake." Dark romance| 18+

"𝑰 𝒘𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒓𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒎𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒃𝒆 𝒂𝒍𝒊𝒗𝒆, 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒏 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒎𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒃𝒆 𝒂 𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒚." ~~ DIVORCE AGREEMENT. My hands went numb. The paper trembled between my fingers. I looked up at him, praying it was some kind of twisted joke. But he didn't even flinch. He just pushed the pen towards me, his gaze sharp and unreadable. "Sign it, Mishti. You wanted him free. This is the cost." My chest tightened, the fever, the ache, the weight of everything crashing over me all at once. Behind me, I heard Arav struggling, his voice raw, "Don't you dare, Mishti! Don't beg to him. Don't give him that satisfaction. He should be the one apologising to you, not the other way around!" Sultan clicked his tongue, eyes narrowing. "He's still talking... making me angrier." His tone was calm, terrifyingly calm. "If I want, I can let him rot here for years. Do you want that, Mishti?" My stomach twisted. My hands were shaking uncontrollably now. He was serious. Dead serious. The inspector slid the pen into my hand. My eyes stung, the words blurring on the page. I didn't even recognize my own handwriting when I pressed the pen down, signing my name with a trembling hand. It felt like I was signing away more than just a marriage. I was signing away a part of myself. When I lifted my head, Sultan was watching me. Not triumphant, not smiling-just cold. "I want to start fresh. I'm planning to get married again. I don't want your nuisance anymore." I swear in that moment, something inside me just collapsed. Like all the years, all the love, all the pain I carried-it was for nothing. I wanted to scream, wanted to beg him to just once look at me the way he used to. He fixed his watch, straightened his cuffs, and picked up his coat like this was just another meeting that was done.

"What are you doing my majnu? You are going to getting married, forget her now.". Jay says by folding his hands near chest. Sidharth smiles at him and says, " I already said you this marriage is nothing for me. And i can't forget her. I tried so many times from eleven yesrs, pr dimaag se nikalti hi nhi h woh." ________________________________________ Date published - October 23 2020 Date of completion - February 9 2021 All copyrights reserved Mature Content ⚠

The story of her patience and his possessiveness. ________________________________________ He diverts his gaze to the other side and says by coming dangerously close to her face, "Put those beautiful eyes down muffin, show me some fear." Sana says without blinking, "Your bad luck because this will never be going to happen." Gritted his teeth he gripped her jaw and groans, "I already said, dare not to give me this attitude. You don't know what can I do with you?" Sana smirks and says, "I know you can do the worst, this is what I am expecting from you." ***************************************** "Life should be beautiful, full of colours,... Life should be dangerous, full of darkness..." This is a fiction don't take it seriously 🙏🙏 Date published - December 9 2020 Date finished - April 4, 2021 All copyrights reserved Mature content - ⚠ Word count - 1,45,000

Highest rankings:- #1 in Rajputs #24 in brides #40 in adult-content #1 in generalfiction #9 in Royal She gasped when he cornered her frame to the wall, her front banging to the hard surface and his front capturing her from behind. He rasped in her ear huskily grinding his lower body to her, "Tumhe to main pehle hi chakh chuka hu. Trust me, I haven't forgotten how you tasted." A moan escaped her lips feeling his lips on the seam of her ear. A smirk graced her plump lips which she threw his way and muttered seductively, "Explains your obsession with me, Hukum!" He ground his dick to her derriere retorting in a lustful husky baritone, "Are you sure I am the only one obsessed here?" *** Pulling her veil from the dishevelled bed she wore it over her bare self, running fingers through her hair when his deep husky voice greeted her ears, "Naam kya hai?" Throwing him a gaze over her shoulder she stated, "Heer." Running his gaze over her naked form, he stood up covering his own with the scattered clothes when her slow voice asked him, "Or aapka?" Amusement danced in his eyes at her oblivion. Leaning into her he whispered huskily with a smug face, "Ranjha to nhi hai." *** Entering inside the room she shared with her now husband she closed the door behind her. However, the next moment his body towered over hers encaging her between the wall and himself. She breathed out in anger, "Kya badtameezi hai." Only for her anger to diminish when he raised his hand that held a black gun, his deadly gaze staring straight into her fiery ones. He stated firmly, "Aaj ke baad unhe jealous karwane ke liye tumne hamara istemaal kiya to..." The gun landed inside her mouth shaking her from head to toe, and his voice rang in the room, "To thok denge." ~***~ Six lives. Three love sagas. One story! Join them in an epic love chronicle revolving around hidden secrets, revenge, power-battle, obsession and their passion, their junoon for their consorts.

𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒 𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝟐 He is Insane for her. She is his sanity His love has no limit. Her love is devotion I never felt bad for my blindness. But.......................... Now I am regretting seeing this world.. She is looking like a goddess with her baby bump. SHE. IS. MINE "DON'T YOU DARE TO TOUCH ME" You are not him. This story is about blind girl Nayantara Sharma, who can't see but is full of life, kind, sweet and naughty But.......................... What happened when the dark and secret personality Rudraveer Singh Rajput entered her life? Rudraveer Singh Rajput is a name that strikes fear and respect in equal measure. He is both the Rajasthan King and a powerful mafia lord, known for his unmatched ruthlessness and intelligence. But.................................. Nayantara sharma, A blind girl, Her blindness never dampens her spirit; in fact, she radiates happiness and kindness in a way that baffles those around her. Where others might feel despair, she finds peace, embracing her life with a serene joy. She is content, never mourning what she lacks, and instead focusing on the beauty she can feel, hear, and experience in her own unique way. Love is devotion for her. Join their journey! :) Love at first side Obsessed lover Stalker Warning ⚠️- Mature content 🔞

Dark Devotion - A tale of love, power and fate... He wanted her dead the moment he learned her name. Then, he uncovered the truth-who she really was. And suddenly, killing her was no longer an option. Now, he wants her. Only her. When Ira, a sharp-tongued and fiercely independent woman, walks into an extravagant party, she never expects to become the obsession of Hukum Abhiman Singh-the most feared and revered mafia king of Rajasthan. A man as ruthless as he is powerful, Abhiman is used to taking what he desires. And from the moment their eyes lock, he knows he wants her. But Ira isn't a woman who bows easily. Her fire clashes with his fury, her defiance ignites his obsession. In a world ruled by blood, betrayal, and unshakable loyalty, their attraction is more than dangerous-it's forbidden. And when secrets unravel, they realize they are bound together by something far darker than desire. He was supposed to destroy her. Now, he'll destroy for her. Enter the world of Dark Devotion-where love is war, power is deadly, and fate is written in gunpowder and gold.... This book has Best Indian couples according to Wattpad 🌚 #1 - indiancouples

Book 1 of "Arranged Marriage" Series Dive into this Arranged Marriage which is spicy, salty and sweet. They saw, they fought, they quarrelled and they lived........ Enter into their life full of chaos and calm . . . . . . . . . . . . "Don't you fucking dare to touch my things. My family wanted a daughter-in-law and I wanted a wife for name-sake to ascend the throne of Rathores. So stay away from me and my things." He angrily spat. I was on the verge of breaking my patience. What do he think of himself. "DO YOU GET IT?" He yelled. And that's it. It was my saturation point. "NO!!!!, I don't get it and yes DO NOT YELL!!! I can also do that. May be better than you, so keep your voice down and I am not interested in you and your belongings from the fucking beginning. So don't worry I won't interfere in your personal space." I quoted the "personal space" giving pressure to that word. I think he is awestruck or may be shocked that I gave him a reply. He came close, I mean deadly closer that our breaths mingled together. But I didn't budge from my position. We were only a inch far from each other. He literally hovered over me and I thought that the night will last long in fighting with the monster of my husband. But he just glared deadly at me and stormed off to the washroom slamming the door shut. Then I released the breath which I didn't even notice I was holding. . . . . . . Strong male and female characters Grumpy x Sunshine Arrogant x Sweet South Indian girl