'𝙄𝙨𝙝𝙦 𝙟𝙪𝙣𝙤𝙤𝙣 𝙟𝙖𝙗 𝙝𝙖𝙙 𝙨𝙚 𝙗𝙖𝙙𝙝 𝙟𝙖𝙮𝙚, 𝙃𝙖𝙣𝙨𝙩𝙚 𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙨𝙩𝙚 𝙖𝙖𝙨𝙝𝙞𝙦 𝙨𝙪𝙡𝙞 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙙𝙝 𝙟𝙖𝙮𝙚' After crossing the first phase of love, they now stand at the edge of a new journey-one that will test their hearts and devotion in ways they never imagined. "Like the moon awaits the sun after a long night, her heart held onto his light through every shadow and silence."

Yaduvanshi series #1 An Arranged Marriage Story. POWER!!!!! That's what he always wanted. He is king of a small kingdom of Madhya Pradesh but his power is not limited to Madhya Pradesh only. He is one of the richest men in India who holds the power of money in the market and of leaders in parliament. He is one of those chosen people who are running the country behind the curtain. Politician bows their head in front of him, businessman is ready to put everything at stake just to put their name with his company and a messiah to his kingdom's people. His soft side is for no one at least he does pretend that. But......... A small brown-eyed, honey-voiced girl entered his life. And from the very first moment he saw her, he started feeling a weird fluttering in his heart. She was chosen by his grandfather for him but he knew it was God's plan. She is a puzzle, He wants to solve her. She is scared, He wants to protect her. She fears love, He wants to spoil her. She is broken, He is her healer. Let's join Aashrit Singh Yaduvanshi and Meera Singh Yaduvanshi in the journey of love after marriage.

I was so engrossed in the book that I don't even realise that someone entered in my bathroom and reading with me . " I can also do that scene even much better than that guy. And you shouldn't read this written porn , you could have just told me and I will recreate this fantasy of yours happily " That person said. And I got startled . When I turn back and saw who's that man , I got shocked, more than shocked. That person is none other than ABHIMAAN SINGH RATHORE . He was leaning on the wall while his hands were in his trousers pocket. And his eyes were on my flushed face and his lips had smirk . "Come out of the tub" He ordered me and I just followed his orders. I come out of the tub. And stand infront of him , naked . His eyes are stuck only on my face , he didn't even move his eyes. "Sit on the counter and open your legs for me JAAN" he ordered me . Like his puppet I followed his orders, make myself comfortable on the basin counter and parted my legs for him. "Can I look at your pussy , who is asking for my attention" He asked . WHATT! He is asking for my permission. This made me feel butterflies in my stomach and made me more wet than before. I just nodded my head. His eyes move down from my face to my tits to my attention seeker pussy . Only his stares made me more wet . "Rub yourself" he ordered. And I followed his orders I started to move my hand to my clit started to rub myself as he said . I felt sudden rush of pleasure. I threw my head backward. Closed my eyes out of pleasure. My other hand move towards my boobs and started to play with my own tits . "Stop" he ordered but I didn't followed his order this time . I didn't stop touching myself. I kept on rubbing myself . But suddenly........... To know more start reading the story about AKSHITA and ABHIMAAN 😉

Crowned Heart Series Book One ∙✧∙ "BUT I DON'T FUCK LIARS AMOUR." "I AM NOT A LIAR-R." Her deranged sob reverberates through the hall, making my heart ache with agony. I hate her, I hate her... I chanted the words as a reminder, till they reached the deep part of my heart. "STOP." Her faint voice full of desperation trailed after me until I ran away from her, just like she did, 4 years ago. But instead of satisfaction, all I am feeling is pain. Why the hell I can't leave her, just like she did? WHY? She loves to lurk behind shadows. He is the connoisseur of the heed. AADIT PRATAP SINGH I should fantasise about the black silky hair wrapped around my fist while my cock thrust inside the girl I am getting married to but all I can think about are the wild curls spread on my sheets as I praise the little hellion who stole my sanity four years back. My wife. Or I would say, my runaway bride. I never get to see how beautiful she is, all I remember is her wild curls running to her waist. Maybe she was not real. But if she is, she better stay hidden because once I find her, there is no going back. She will pay for her mistakes and beg me to take and leave her at the same time. Keep running Amour and wish I never catch you. ANAYA is a surprise. And AADIT PRATAP SINGH hates surprises. "Sparks will rekindle, Distance will dwindle. Will the deranged hearts reckon themselves?" *(BLURB IS CONTINUED INSIDE... PLEASE GO TO BLURB AND READ TO GET TO KNOW MORE ABOUT THE BOOK)

𝗬𝗨𝗩𝗔𝗔𝗡 𝗡𝗔𝗡𝗗𝗔: A 26-year old Professor, who is also a According to his students 'He is the most handsome man alive on the planet'. He is 6 '2 tall which makes him more attractive and handsome and not to forget his jet black eyes, perfectly gelled hair, light beard and especially his 8-pack body. He is the only son of a billionaire but nobody knows it. 𝗝𝗔𝗔𝗡𝗩𝗜 𝗔𝗚𝗡𝗜𝗛𝗢𝗧𝗥𝗜: A 19-year old, mischievous girl whose laugh never left her face and just finished her schooling. She can laugh anywhere in any situation because of which she always gets into trouble. She is 5 '1, which is not too short. Okay, "her words" had grey eyes with short hair till her shoulder and had a zero figure. She is the only daughter of the Chief Minister of the state which know one knows except her bestfriends. ⋆｡ﾟ☁︎｡⋆｡ ﾟ☾ ﾟ｡⋆ To know more about them, Dive into the story. Suno itna tak padhe na.. toh phir aage padhne mein kya problem hai. Jao na please..*puppy eyes*

♡Book one in Destiny series♡ **If you are interested in cute and romantic story line then this the exact story** (English Translation available) ************** "Meri aanko me hi dekhiye , Acha lagta hai " My heart skipped a beat over his words and a smile made its way over my lips . Is he flirting with me? No. I don't think so . Why will he do that. And how should I tell him that I can't keep looking into eyes because of the way he looks at me. "Kyu?" I asked in a low voice looking at him. He smiled at my question and then replied. "Kyuki aap toh jyada baate nhi karti , par aapki aankhe bahut kuch keh jaati hai" I didn't know what to say to him over his words because it made me speechless. I somehow gathered courage and asked while trying not to shutter. "T...toh ab kya keh rahi .hai.yeh aapse?" My voice was low and it sounded like a whisper . His smile widened when I asked that and he acted as if he is thinking something and then he replied. "Shyad yeh keh rahi hai ki ...." And with that he leaned over my ear and whispered in my ear . "Aapko meri karibi ab bhaane lagi hai" ✿✿✿✿✿✿ Tropes •Grumpy& Sunshine •Slowburn Romance •Age Gap •Possessive ML •Introvert and Shy FL •love at first sight •Substitute Bride

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𝐓𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐦𝐞 𝐌𝐢𝐚,𝐝𝐨𝐞𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐛𝐨𝐲𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝... 𝐨𝐫 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐈 𝐬𝐚𝐲, 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐞𝐱-𝐛𝐨𝐲𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝, 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐨 𝐟*𝐜𝐤 𝐲𝐨𝐮? 18+

STUDENT x PROFESSOR Aakarsh Singhania and Yashvi Grover couldn't be more different, fate brings them together in unexpected ways. Aakarsh, a cold, grumpy, and arrogant man, 27 years old is solely dedicated to his work and prefers to keep things orderly. He is a man of his word, unwavering and detached from emotions or distractions. On the other hand, 21 years old Yashvi is a whirlwind of chaos and light. With her carefree spirit, she brings sunshine and into every room she enters, effortlessly connecting with people and always standing up for what she believes in. Currently studying textile designing at Kalyani College of designing, she is driven, passionate, and knows exactly who she is. When their worlds collide, sparks fly. Aakarsh's rigid, no-nonsense approach is thrown off balance by Yashvi's unpredictable and vibrant energy. As they navigate their differences, they find themselves challenging each other's views on life, love, and everything in between. Will Aakarsh learn to open up to the world around him, or will Yashvi's chaos be the one thing that breaks his carefully constructed walls?"

#𝟑 𝐢𝐧 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐟𝐮𝐥 𝐂𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐢𝐜𝐥𝐞𝐬 ✮⋆˙ 𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 ✮ ⋆˙ Have you ever wanted something so destructive that it feels like your insides are burning with hatred? Yet, ironically, you long to fall apart and be shattered by this destruction. But is it really destruction, or the beginning of something inevitable? Something specially designed to be a your ruin. He broke me, shattered my soul, and then just sat by, letting me ruin him. He was satisfied, and so was I. We healed, only to break again. We understood it, we are meant to be each other's, an obsession. I am his obsession and so is he mine. We are together until we will be buried dead inside the heaven of sins.