"You begged so pretty, jaan. 'Please, Rehan. Please let me come. Please, I need it so badly.' Fuck, hearing you beg like that-I almost came just from the sound." ┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈ TARA ROY: Tara was 21, all quiet resilience and hidden softness she refused to let the world touch. When her father died, he left behind 25 lakh in debt and a one-week deadline that felt like a ticking bomb beneath her feet. REHAN SINGHANIA: Rehan Singhania was 29, controlled, calculated and dangerously composed. A CEO who built his empire on precision, not chance. He doesn't move without strategy. He doesn't believe in coincidences. And he never reaches for something he doesn't intend to keep. --- When he offers her marriage in exchange for clearing her debt, it sounds simple. A contract. A solution. An escape. But nothing about Rehan is ever simple. He looks at her like she's already chosen. Protects her like she already belongs to him. Wants her with an intensity that feels less like impulse... and more like inevitability. So was it really fate that brought him to her at her lowest? Or was Tara never drowning at all- just stepping exactly where he'd been waiting all along?

She fell in love with his characters and he fell in love with her.

"She was my Naina, my Fireball, my Angry bird. I thought she'd understand me." "No! You're lying, Neil. I'll never trust you. You ruin everything! Don't ever show me your face again. I hate you!" Neil Khurana (27): Cold, arrogant, and dangerously intelligent-Neil Khurana has always been a man of control. Feared by many, respected by all, he never let emotions make him weak. But then came Naina. His fiercest rival, his unexpected friend, and the only woman who ever made him feel something real. Until a single night destroyed it all. One fight. One mistake. And then-she was gone. Now, haunted by the past and drowning in regrets, he's left with nothing but a bitter truth: Love was never meant for him. Naina Arora (26): Fiery, ambitious, and fiercely independent-Naina Arora never backed down from a challenge. Especially not from Neil Khurana, the insufferable senior who became the most unexpected part of her life. Hate turned into something neither of them saw coming. But just when she thought she had him figured out, he shattered her trust. And this time, there was no turning back. Some stories end in love. Theirs ended in heartbreak. But fate isn't done with them yet. --- . . . . . --- Trope •Enemies to lovers • College students •Senior x junior •Grumpy x sunshine •He fell first, but both fell harder •BusinessmenX Business women • Soft romance • Slow burn • Second Chance • Unresolved tension • Hidden feelings • Emotional healing --- Thank you for reading ❤️ All copy right reserved by @writesbyari

Heer sharma, a smart and intelligent girl who lives with her mother, and has no idea about her father. What will happen when one day , she has to live with her father's family which has her step mother and 6 half brothers, because her own mother had the last stage cancer and cant survive anymore? How will Heer manage to live in that house? TROPES~ High school romance 6 Protective Half brothers Bad boy x good girl Best friend's sisterxBrother's best friend He fell first and harder No bullying 12th x 11th Rom-com Bold girl Backbencherxtopper Family love

𝔅𝔯𝔬𝔨𝔢𝔫 𝔅𝔯𝔦𝔡𝔢 𝔖𝔢𝔯𝔦𝔢𝔰 #4 𝐶𝑎𝑛 𝑏𝑒 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑑 𝑎𝑠 𝑎 𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑎𝑙𝑜𝑛𝑒 ═════ ✥.❖.✥ ═════ Sitara Bose is the quiet storm. The girl with glasses, the one who always plays the side character in everyone else's story. She's endured more than her share of storms. Cruel betrayals, relentless bullying, and the sting of broken trust. But no matter how many times the world tried to break her, she refused to fall. Rudraksh Suryawanshi is a man who thrives in control. A ruthless businessman with a past buried under layers of secrets, he carries a darkness that no one dares to uncover. But the moment he lays eyes on Sitara, something inside him snaps. She's his angel, his obsession, his only desire. There's just one problem: She's meant to marry his brother. As the wedding looms closer, fate twists in ways neither of them expects. Betrayed by those she once trusted, Sitara is left shattered. But Rudraksh has already made his choice. He will have her, no matter the cost. As tension simmers and boundaries blur, their connection becomes an unstoppable force, dark, passionate, and inevitable. But with every stolen moment, every heated glance, they walk the fine line between love and destruction. Did the stars align for them, or were they doomed from the start? ═════ ✥.❖.✥ ═════ 𝐶𝑜𝑚𝑝𝑙𝑒𝑡𝑒𝑙𝑦 𝑖𝑛 𝐸𝑛𝑔𝑙𝑖𝑠ℎ 🎀 𝙒𝙖𝙧𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜 🔞⚠️ This book contains mature content intended for readers aged 18 and above. Reader discretion is advised.

Note: It's a mature story with hinglish content. The book is deleted by Wattpad once, previous all chapters are available on scrollstack( Username - devikalex) One maid. One politician's son. And a government house built on rules. She works under his authority. What grows is unequal, unnamed, and dangerous. This is not love. It is proximity under power and the cost of crossing it. Reader discretion advised. Kindly do not report the book. Feedback is welcomed.

⚠️🔞 Mature Content | 18+ | Twenty-year-old Ishita Ghosh finally tastes freedom in her medical college hostel after escaping the suffocating environment of her conservative, controlling family. No more dress policing, no eavesdropped conversations. Only adventure and the thrilling rush of her desires. However, when she meets the quiet, unassuming Samar Chaudhary, things escalate from harmless flirting to something forbidden. Ishita's life takes a turn when she is forced to choose between her family's conservative values and her own personal freedom. #2 in desismut (17 Oct 25) #1 in bisexualmc (19 Dec 25) #190 in drama (20 Jan 2026) #3 in 18plus (4 Jan 2026) #14 in sexscenes (6 Jan 2026) #124 in love (26 Jan 2026)

Oh Ekansh, please faster, I can't control that feeling please faster.

This story is written mostly in English (about 98%), with some Telugu (about 2%) along with translations. -------- His breath hitched. He is leaning closer to her but gave a respectful distance, his words came out softly, "Oka sari na kallalo kallupetti chusunte... nenu cheppaleni samadhanam appude dorikedi emo." [At that time, If you had just looked into my eyes even once... and maybe you'd understand the words I could never say] Everything you're about to read is true... but I've never confessed to him in real life. The story ends with a plot twist my real life hasn't caught up to yet. Happy reading 🩷

It was Gulaal's first day after marriage. After completing her Teej fast and rituals, she entered her husband's room-only to see her husband with another woman. CM Rana Sarvagya Singh Shekhawat was on the bed, holding his girlfriend in his arms. The sight shocked Gulaal so much that the puja thali slipped from her hands. Hearing the noise, Sarvagya and his girlfriend turned to look at her. "You-you are the same girl whom Sarvagya bought for himself?" His Girlfriend Damisha, staring at Gulaal's frightened face, continued mockingly, "Why, does it hurt to see another woman in your husband's arms? Actually, this Rana-sa isn't really a husband at all..." Hearing her, Gulaal's anger flared. Looking straight at her husband, she said bitterly: "I don't even consider a man who goes around sleeping here and there as a man. Such a person is called a dog." Saying this, she walked away to her own room where the servants also lived. She went to remove her jewelry at the table-when suddenly, she realized someone had closed the door behind her. Before she could even turn around, someone grabbed her by the waist and pressed their lips hard against hers.