Book 3 of New York series (Does not need to be read as a series) His hand travelled further up my thigh causing my skirt to move along with it. I bit my lip even harder. "Now Adalyn ,if I do this, there's no escaping me. You're mine after. No one else. Only mine. Meaning no other man or woman will ever touch you like I do. Never. Only me. Do you understand?" I brought my eyes up to his and nodded my head. He squeezed my upper thigh and I let my lip go to gasp. "Use your words my sweet girl. Do you understand?" My breaths came out hard and heavy. My chest heaved up and down rapidly. "I understand Axel. I understand." His smirk deepened. A loud moan escaped my mouth and I arched my back off the bed at the feeling of his warm hand suddenly cupping my flower. "Good girl. My good girl." He huskily whispered in my ear. ****** A shy, harmless girl with a deep past meets a man she doesn't recognise. The pull she feels towards him is indescribable. A well-known, ruthless CEO that has had a life of gold casts his eyes on a girl that instantly enraptures his attention. #32 business #13 soft #46 cute #443 love #1 quiet #3 kinky #1 soulmates #2 shy #3 beautiful Cover made by @AnonymousssN

In the 18th century, Princess Siya Kumari of Mewar Face a swayamvar arranged by her father, knowing her choice was already made. Her longing for freedom contrasts with her royal duty. Meanwhile, in modern Mumbai, ruthless billionaire Ekansh Rathore dismisses emotions as weaknesses. His world collides with Siya's when she inexplicably time-travels to his era and faints in front of his car. Ekansh, intrigued by Siya despite his skepticism, helps her and begins investigating her mysterious background. Siya, disoriented by the modern world, is drawn to Ekansh's complexity, while he is captivated by her grace. Their interactions reveal a deep, unexpected connection that challenges their beliefs and emotional barriers. As their bond grows, they confront their pasts and insecurities. Facing personal demons and adapting to new realities, they find that their meeting might be more than coincidence. Their journey becomes a transformative exploration of love, healing, and a chance to reshape their destinies together. ********* Ekansh: "You know, Siya, I never believed in fate or love... not until you appeared in my life. You walked out of a different time, but it feels like you were meant to be here, in my world, with me." ................................ Author Note: ...................................................... Please first read 5 Chapters to Decide if you like or not🥲 ..................................................... feel free to comment

[BEING EDITED] 𝐑𝐨𝐲𝐚𝐥 𝐁𝐨𝐥𝐚𝐣𝐢 𝐀𝐢𝐬𝐨 is sharp tongued, relentless and haunted by a past she refuses to speak of. When a mission fails, she's left trapped in the hands of a man more dangerous than the ghosts chasing her. And just when the smoke starts to clear she realizes this isn't over. It's only just begun... 𝐍𝐢𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐚𝐬 𝐑𝐞𝐢𝐠𝐧 𝐌𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐢 is cold blooded when necessary, charming when it benefits him and deadly no matter the hour. As the heir to a criminal empire, loyalty is everything. But Royal? She's the first thing in years he can't control. ─────⊱𓆩♰𓆪⊰───── Thrown together by a war they didn't start, forced to trust when trust could kill them both, Royal and Nico walk a fine line between power, vulnerability and love. ─────⊱𓆩♰𓆪⊰───── "You're not supposed to root for them. But you will." - 𝐊. 𝐍𝐲𝐱

𝐃𝐡𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐢'𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐬 𝐚 𝐝𝐫𝐚𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐜 𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐲 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐜𝐞𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐀𝐝𝐯𝐚𝐢𝐭, 𝐚 𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐲 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰𝐬. 𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐞𝐬𝐜𝐚𝐩𝐞, 𝐃𝐡𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐢 𝐤𝐢𝐝𝐧𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐝 𝐀𝐝𝐯𝐚𝐢𝐭 𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐰𝐞𝐝𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐝𝐚𝐲, 𝐡𝐨𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐠𝐞. 𝐇𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫, 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐧 𝐢𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐃𝐚𝐤𝐬𝐡 𝐊𝐚𝐬𝐡𝐲𝐚𝐩, 𝐚 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐜 𝐟𝐢𝐠𝐮𝐫𝐞, 𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐬 𝐮𝐧𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐝𝐥𝐲, 𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐃𝐡𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐢'𝐬 𝐫𝐞𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐠𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐦. Started- 19/02/25

"𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐨 𝐟𝐥𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐡 𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐲 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞" Their meeting was not a coincidence; it was fate, wasn't it? Aayansh fell for her the very first time he saw her. He wanted her to be known as his QUEEN, but the world he lived in was darker than hers. He swore on his life to always protect her, but could he fulfill that promise? Divya was too scared to fall for any guy, but he entered her life and reignited the flame of love within her. Just when she was about to savor her life, something unexpected occurred. Her past secrets were revealed. She fears that she will lose him too and that he will leave. Will he? "Burn Like Ashes" is a desi novel with a twist of dark romance. They were a match made in hell.

#𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝟏 𝐨𝐟 𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 In a world where hearts are broken and trust is a fragile thread... Shivansh Agnihotri was once a man full of life-a sunshine boy who believed in love and loyalty. But betrayal shattered his heart, leaving him cold, distant, and full of mistrust toward women. Now a ruthless businessman, he thrives in solitude, hiding his scars behind a mask of indifference. Saanvika Sharma, a resilient young woman, grew up in the shadows of love and cruelty. Despite being tormented by her stepmother and aunt, she never let her spirit break. Her compassion as a social worker became her escape, her way of finding purpose amidst her pain. Fate ties them together in an unexpected twist-a forced marriage born out of desperation. As their lives collide, sparks fly, walls crumble, and long-buried wounds resurface. Shivansh's icy demeanor clashes with Saanvika's fiery resilience, igniting a journey of redemption, trust, and unexpected love. Can two broken souls heal each other? Or will their pasts keep them apart forever? "Saanvika - His Only Salvation" is a tale of pain, healing, and love that grows in the unlikeliest of circumstances. 𝐓𝐫𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐬 Grumpy X Sunshine Force marriage Force proximity Slow Burn Romance Mysterious past reveal Broken MMC Redemption Arc Healing love She fell first He fell harder Strong Female lead

"Betrayal in White" Dr. Arun Basu never wanted this marriage. His heart had always belonged to someone else. But when family duty forced him into tying the knot with Kaya Roy, he resigned himself to a loveless union. Kaya, on the other hand, loved him with all she had-hoping, waiting, breaking. And when she carried his child, she believed, even if for a moment, that love could be born from duty. But not every love story gets a second chance. Not every life gets saved in a hospital. And sometimes, the hands meant to heal... are the ones that destroy. A tale of love, loss, and the kind of betrayal that leaves no survivors. -

𝘙𝘶𝘥𝘳𝘢𝘬𝘴𝘩×𝘏𝘦𝘦𝘳♥️ Just then, She looked at me, At that very moment I knew, vahi ladki hai, "In ankhon ko kitna tarsaya aapne baccha" I guess I forgot something, yah, I forgot to blink, that eyes were holding fire, saamne khade logon ko jalanewali kshamta rakhnewali aankhe, vahi aankhe jo saalo pehele meri zindagi sawar kar gayi, vahi aankhe jo saalon baad bhi meri dil me chavi bankar reh gayi, "Koi in jesi aankho se dekhe to me khushi khushi jalke raakh na ho jaaun" 'Kitne saal lage mohtarma aapko mere saamne aane' "Saalo purani jab mene aapko pehle baar dekha tha to bohot choti thi aap, bacchi thi, ab bhi vahi maasum chehera par hadd se zyaada, behad khoobsurat ban gayi hai aap" Itni duur aaye ho to padh bhi lo♥️ #1 in jealousy (10/07/2024) Stay tuned🍂 With lots of love from bottom of our lungs🩻😁 megmaa_writes🍂

"Are you alright, baby?" His voice was deceptively soft, a cruel mockery of concern. Aashvi's breath hitched. She curled into herself, her voice barely audible. Tears formed in her eyes "Why are you doing this to me? Please... just let me go. I didn't do anything." Veer didn't answer. Instead, with a snap, he shut the laptop and stood. His movements were slow, deliberate-like a predator taking its time before pouncing. She flinched as he stepped toward her, her pulse hammering in her ears. She pressed herself against the headboard, gripping the duvet as if it could shield her from him. "P-Please... stay away," she stammered, her voice trembling. Her mind is struggling with the thoughts how can she save herself from a monster like him. Her innocenct heart is screaming with terror. He will do very bad with her!! He will do that- She can't say that terrible thing. He arched a brow, his head tilting slightly. "Now you're afraid of me?" His voice was cold, emotionless, but there was something unreadable in his eyes. Warning ⚠️ Mature, torture, dark scenes, traumatic past. So if you are not comfortable or not fond of this type of story. So please don't read it. English is not my first language so don't comment on improving my writing skills. Just Focus on the content not on the language or mistakes. Also don't comment badly because I can't tolerate anyone's bad comments. So I already warned you :⁠-⁠)