Ი⑅𐑼 DGP Singham is cold, ruthless, and doesn't do feelings. But after a one-night stand with a mysterious man who has a very unique body, he's left feeling actually disappointed when he wakes up to find the guy gone. The only thing the man left behind? His bra. Singham chuckles, tucks it into his pocket. Despite his hardened exterior, the DGP finds himself haunted by the encounter, hoping for a second chance to meet the man who disappeared. The reunion comes two weeks later, but it isn't what Singham imagined. Spotting the stranger in public, he is shocked to see the man visibly pregnant. Driven by a mix of confusion and possessiveness, Singham orders his team to dig up every secret regarding the man's identity and medical history. With the files finally in his hands and a smirk on his face, the DCP sets out to confront the aham .... "Mother" of his child and claim what he believes belongs to him.

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

Years ago, they were bound by a mistake called marriage. Too young to understand love, too proud to stay. They walked away , carrying the scars, the silence, and a story left unfinished. Now, after years apart, Arjun and Avantika stand on opposite ends of success , independent, unstoppable, and untouched by the past... or so they believe. But fate is never done playing its game. One unexpected meeting and all the walls they built begin to tremble. This time, there are no childish promises. No anger. No blame. Just two broken souls, learning to love the right way , the adult way , with patience, depth, and the kind of longing that never really dies. Maybe this is what destiny always meant .... not the love they lost, but the one they were meant to grow into. A story of second chances, healing hearts, and a love reborn in its most mature form. "They were too young to love right. Now fate gives them one last chance."

"Drop your hands and spread those legs, I want to see all of you." **** Keira, heiress and only daughter to one of the richest men in her country had many problems that the world knew nothing about but she was certainly not expecting that a trip with her dad would add to that list. But somehow, she ended up in the toilet with this hot stranger. From instant connection to sex in the bathroom, Keira is certain that she wants to keep seeing this man that is twice her age. Keira is used to getting everything she wanted but Clint Homer is a different type of difficult. Not only is he one of the biggest shareholders of her father's company, he turns out to be her new therapist too. But that wasn't going to stop her.... She was used to having anything she wanted. And since Clint Homer was now on that list, She was going to be Daddy's little girl. ***** 🔞🔞🔞 WARNING!!! THIS BOOK HAS 90% STEAMY SCENES, READ-ONLY IF YOU ARE IN FOR SUCH A THRILLING RIDE