#2nd Series of Sherawat "You are my wife and you will do whatever I will say. Now start removing your clothes." He looked at his bride who was standing in front of him without any fear. "Huh...you will do whatever I say, my foot. I am Shivanya Kaur and I never bow in front of anyone. You have married me by forcing me but you can't touch me without my permission." She said with boldness. "Okay, let's see...." Just in a blink he stood up from the couch and before she could react he held her wrist and fell on the bed with her. . . . A girl was running on the streets in a mustard color punjabi bridal attire. She stopped on a road as she was just too tired from running. Soon she felt many lights. She looked up and found herself surrounded by many luxurious cars. Then she looked up at the sky from where a helicopter was landing and a dashing personality came out of it. His personality becomes more royal in his branded three piece suit. "Ab tera kya hoga Shivanya. Baba jii mein pura gurudwara mein langar karwaungi. Bas iss shaitan se bachalo..." She joined her bangle cladded hands together and looked up at the sky. "There's no way to save yourself as I am the only person who is above and in front of you..." A loud muscular voice echoed in her ears. . . . . . Adhyay Singh Sherawat is a name that commands both fear and respect, a business tycoon whose empire stretches across countless industries. Yet, despite the cold, calculating nature that defines him in the business world, there is one thing Adhyay cherishes above all else: his family and his wife 'Shivanya.' Shivanya Gill is the vibrant, Punjabi kudi, with a mischievous spark. A drama queen, with a sharp mind and a heart full of life, she is the complete opposite of Adhyay Singh Sherawat-where he is dark and brooding, she is bright and full of energy. You can also read it standalone. All rights are reserved under @Realest_thinker7.

"Mommy, your tits are fucking perfect. I could suck on them for hours. The way they fit in my hands... fuck, I want to watch you feed our baby someday. Want to see these beautiful breasts full of milk. But right now? Right now they're mine. Only mine. Let me worship them, Mommy. Please." I'm 33 years old, and I just had my first orgasm. Not by myself-I'd figured that part out years ago, in the dark, while my husband snored beside me. No, this was different. This was given to me. I'm not supposed to be here-naked in a stranger's bed, covered in marks I'll have to hide, still trembling from watching a 22-year-old lose himself in my breasts like they're his salvation. I'm supposed to be home. Making dinner. Being the dutiful wife to Vikram, who hasn't really looked at me in a decade. Being the ignored mother to my fifteen-year-old twins, who see me as the woman who cooks and cleans, nothing more. Aarav Kapoor. 22 years old. Domestic cricket player training for nationals. All lean muscle and easy smiles and eyes that actually SAW me when he looked my way. He took me to bed-not his bed, but mine. The bed I share with my husband. Today, he touched me like I mattered. Kissed me like he meant it. Put his mouth on me in ways my husband called "degrading." Made me come so many times I lost count. He called me his. Called me Mommy while he begged to fill me. Told me he'd make me leave my husband, that we'd build a life together, that he'd make the national team and give me everything I deserved. And god help me, I believed him. Cheater. Homewrecker. Cradle robber. But I'm also a woman who spent sixteen years being treated like furniture. Who endured a husband's affairs in silence. Who raised children alone while married. Who forgot what it felt like to be touched with desire instead of duty. So yes, I'm having an affair. Yes, this is wrong by every conventional standard. But it's the first thing that's felt right in over a decade. Let's begin.

𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐍 𝐘𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐌𝐄𝐄𝐓𝐒 𝐈𝐓'𝐒 𝐄𝐍𝐃~ 𝐀𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐚 𝐒𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐦𝐚 - A single Mom of Vani Sharma who had a birth defect which gave her paralysis since she was born. 𝐒𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐲𝐚 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐡 𝐒𝐡𝐞𝐤𝐡𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐭 - A single Dad of Ved Singh Shekhawat who was born normal. But what if both knew each other before being parents? How will they react when they will know that someone they once loved has a kid? And most importantly, what happened in their past? 𝐀𝐀𝐑𝐘𝐀 𝐗 𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐘𝐀 ***************************** ⋆⋅✧.⊹ Tropes ⊹.✧⋅⋆ • Single Mom x Single Dad • Soft & dark romance • College romance (flashback) • CA x Math's Teacher • Rich (fl) x Middle class (ml) • Wheelchair daughter • Dark side of the Society • De@th • Triggering topics • Family drama • Cuteness overload- Slow update but a very long chapters. This book has many triggering topics and scenes, please read at your own risk. ‼️ NOT A SECOND CHANCE TROPE STORY ‼️ Started - 18 July 2025 Ended - To know more, stay tuned.

In a world where trust is a currency few can afford, Advay Suryawanshi stands alone-unforgiving, ruthless, and cold as steel. His enemies are everywhere, from corporate sharks to the very family that should protect him. His only vulnerability? His five-year-old son, Vihaan. Advay's heart, once capable of love, is now a fortress built on scars, betrayal, and bitter truths. He swore he would never trust again. Mannat Sinha, on the other hand, lives for music. With every note she plays, she dreams of a life beyond the struggles of her middle-class world. After years of sacrifice and responsibilities, her career as a music teacher at an elite school feels like the escape she's longed for. But when fate drags her into a marriage of convenience with the very man who embodies everything she despises-cold, calculated, and broken-her dreams of freedom seem to shatter. Vihaan, the innocent boy who clings to her like a lifeline, is her only source of warmth in this emotionally barren world. But Advay doesn't trust easily, and winning over his guarded heart may prove as difficult as surviving the ruthless game of business and deception that surrounds him. Can Mannat's music heal a man who has forgotten how to feel, or will she lose herself in the dangerous web Advay has spun? When trust is shattered, love is the last thing you'd expect. But in the end, the coldest hearts often hold the deepest desires.

𝐖𝐄𝐋𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐄 𝐓𝐎 𝐀 𝐃𝐄𝐒𝐈-𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐑 𝐑𝐎𝐌-𝐂𝐎𝐌.. "Jab takadeer apni chaal chalti hai tab saare mohare khud- ba- khud shaant ho jaate hai" ( When destiny makes its move, all the pieces calm down on their own ) "Yeh kabhi kisi ke paksh me kaam nahi karti" ( It never works in anyone's favour) It's the story of a girl named Amrita Singhania, a 7 year old naive girl with beautiful heart and only daughter of Singhania's. Her destiny takes many turns which changed her life forever. "𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐫𝐚𝐰 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐦𝐲 𝐬𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐬" A love story which faces many difficulties and loses each other multiple times but yet tries to be complete....... _______________________ ✿ 𝐂𝐮𝐫𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐥𝐲 𝐨𝐧 𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐝. ✿ 𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐢 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐥𝐨𝐭𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐨𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐠𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐬. ✿ @𝐂𝐮𝐭𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐬

What will happen when her brother comes to him and asks him to marry his sister making him shocked ...... RAKSHIT NAYAK :- 31 years old, Devote of mahakal ,CEO of Nayak enterprises , man of few words , have seen many things in his life but still he was standing tall with a smile , don't have a blood related family of his own , but love his friends who is more than a family and their family is like his own , Never into girls as he was always focused on his work ISHITA RAWAT :- 24 years old young beautiful girl with a dusky skin tone , works as a interior designer in nayak enterprises, sweet but also knows how to give some equal attitude like the other person, only have her elder brother in her family as her parents died long back , love her brother more than world or anything as her brother is her everything and she can do anything her brother say to her without even thinking for another second ✨ He saw her for the first time and she took his heart at one go by her nature & beauty....she saw him for the first time and she knew he is something , he is different...how will they proceed together in this journey SHIVANGI RATHORE:- 25 years old , beautiful girl . The Heart of her family especially her both brothers. Started working as a fashion designer just sometimes ago. Never had any friends or boyfriend due to her Little conservative nature The main lead opposite to shivangi will be revealed after their first conversation 🫣 Coming soon (In June 2025) 💗

𝑴𝒖𝒍𝒕𝒊-𝑪𝒐𝒖𝒑𝒍𝒆 𝑹𝒐𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆 Aathiya: "I'd rather be alone than broken again." Reyansh: "You were never meant to be anything less than my world... Munji Ghull." - Aarohi: "Meri reputation ki to dhajjiyaan tum log uda chuke ho. Ye shaadi karke clean chit nahi milne dungi tumhe kabhi bhi." (You've already shredded my reputation. This wedding won't be your clean slate.) Aadarsh: "Tumhe lagta hai main tumse shaadi karna chahta hoon? Main bhi us announcement se utna hi shock mein tha jitni tum ho." (You think I want to marry you? I was just as shocked by that announcement as you were.) - Sanvi: "It feels like I'm just a silly childhood memory to you... like I don't matter anymore. And it hurts, Kabir. It really does." Kabir: "You were never just a childhood friend to me. But I thought... I thought you'd never feel the same. So I stayed quiet." - 🖤 𝑻𝒓𝒐𝒑𝒆𝒔 🖤 Slow Burn Love at First Sight Traumatic Pasts Trust Issues Enemies to Lovers Grumpy x Sunshine Boss x Employee Mafia Romance Childhood Lovers ⚠️ Content Warning: This story contains Mature themes. All necessary content warnings are provided at the beginning of relevant chapters. *** Highest Rankings*** #1 in Beginner #1 in Ongoing #1 in Romcom #1 in International Student #1 in Sindhi #1 in Turkey #3 in Canada

𝑪𝒂𝒏 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒇𝒆𝒆𝒍 𝒊𝒕? 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒘𝒆𝒆𝒕 𝒎𝒆𝒔𝒔 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒎𝒂𝒅𝒆 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒎𝒆...𝑪𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒂. __________________________________________ |● 𝐑𝐎𝐒𝐇𝐍𝐈×𝐕𝐈𝐊𝐑𝐀𝐌 In a world where power whispers louder than screams & silence kills, where the walls have the stories that are meant to be hidden, where some vows are made in blood. Some in shadows, he sat on the throne. The throne born of ruin. And she-unseen, unheard, unwanted-was the only one who ever looked him in the eye... and didn't look away. She didn't belong to him. But she wasn't hers anymore either. He wanted to drag her into his world, ruin her with his silence, mark her where no one else could see. And yet, he stood there-cold, controlled, burning. Because the ache wasn't the worst part. The fact that he liked it was. Two unseen souls. One forced bond. And a storm no one saw coming. #2nd book in "His Bride" Series. ●Started on 3rd October. ROY♡

"𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬𝐧'𝐭 𝐬𝐮𝐩𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐲𝐞𝐭 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐨𝐭 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞" 𝐃𝐂𝐏 𝐃𝐡𝐫𝐮𝐯 𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐡 𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐞, cold, quiet and dangerously controlled Known as "the devil in uniform," he's a man who shows no emotions and believes love is nothing but a distraction. With a face that could belong to a model and eyes that hide more than they show. Dhruv has built walls no one dares to cross. But everything begins to change when she walks into his life his best friend's sister. Off-limits, innocent and the only one who makes his heart do the one thing he hates 'feel' He had spent years running from her memory, avoiding her, burying every trace of what she once made him feel But after five long years fate brought her back into his life... unexpectedly, painfully, completely And just when he thought he had mastered the art of controlling feelings one moment turned everything upside down. A moment that left no space for thinking, only reacting. And that's how he ended up marrying her not by choice, but by circumstance One he never planned One she never wanted ___________ "𝐌𝐚𝐧𝐯𝐢 𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐚", with her radiant smile, cascading black-brown hair and sparkling eyes was a vision of warmth and beauty. Yet, behind her cheerful demeanor hide a secret her unrequited love for her brother's best friend but he always pushed her away for reasons he never revealed. One fateful incident shattered her world forcing her to leave everything behind and start a new life in another country. Five years later, Manvi returned to India unaware that the past she thought she had left behind was waiting to collide with her once again