"𝐬𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐥𝐞𝐠𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐫, 𝐛𝐚𝐛𝐲" ˚˖𓍢ִ໋🦢˚ Set in late-1970s. Kavita Chandra is married at eighteen to Vijay Tripathi, a man seven years older than her, chosen by families and tradition. Thrust overnight from schoolbooks into sindoor, Kavita enters a marriage she doesn't understand and a life that leaves little room for choice. just like her name she wanted to become a writer and study in good college. will her dream come true? read to find out.

18+ Mature content!! 80s romance book~~ Daily Updates!! A soft girl Gulab from little village got married to Captain Shivender Singh. Dive in to know about their story and witness their soft yet intense love.

|| 𝐕𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐃𝐀𝐕𝐀𝐓𝐈 || 𝐑𝐚𝐣𝐯𝐞𝐞𝐫 𝐱 𝐯𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐚 𝑺𝒆𝒕 𝒊𝒏 1900𝒔 𝒎𝒊𝒅 𝑰𝒏𝒅𝒊𝒂, 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒚 𝒖𝒏𝒇𝒐𝒍𝒅𝒔 𝒊𝒏 𝒂 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒍𝒅 𝒓𝒖𝒍𝒆𝒅 𝒃𝒚 𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒅𝒊𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏, 𝒉𝒐𝒏𝒐𝒓, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒖𝒏𝒔𝒑𝒐𝒌𝒆𝒏 𝒓𝒖𝒍𝒆𝒔. 𝑽𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒂 𝒂 𝒈𝒊𝒓𝒍 𝒓𝒂𝒊𝒔𝒆𝒅 𝒊𝒏 𝒔𝒊𝒍𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒔𝒂𝒏𝒔𝒌𝒂𝒂𝒓 -𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒔 𝒂𝒏 𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒍 𝒃𝒆𝒂𝒖𝒕𝒚 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒍𝒅 𝒉𝒂𝒔 𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒓𝒖𝒍𝒚 𝒔𝒆𝒆𝒏. 𝑺𝒉𝒆𝒍𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒅, 𝒔𝒐𝒇𝒕-𝒔𝒑𝒐𝒌𝒆𝒏, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒐𝒖𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒅 𝒃𝒚 𝒎𝒂𝒍𝒆 𝒆𝒚𝒆𝒔, 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒍𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒔 𝒂 𝒍𝒊𝒇𝒆 𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒆𝒅 𝒃𝒚 𝒅𝒆𝒗𝒐𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏, 𝒅𝒊𝒔𝒄𝒊𝒑𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒆, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒒𝒖𝒊𝒆𝒕 𝒅𝒊𝒈𝒏𝒊𝒕𝒚. 𝑹𝒂𝒋𝒗𝒆𝒆𝒓 𝒃𝒆𝒍𝒐𝒏𝒈𝒔 𝒕𝒐 𝒂 𝒑𝒐𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒇𝒖𝒍 𝒛𝒂𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒂𝒓 𝒇𝒂𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒚 - 𝒂 𝒎𝒂𝒏 𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒆𝒅 𝒃𝒚 𝒂𝒖𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒚, 𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒑𝒐𝒏𝒔𝒊𝒃𝒊𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒚, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒆𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝒍𝒆𝒈𝒂𝒄𝒚. 𝑾𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒇𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒃𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒓 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒍𝒅𝒔 𝒕𝒐𝒈𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓, 𝒊𝒕 𝒊𝒔𝒏'𝒕 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒂𝒕 𝒇𝒊𝒓𝒔𝒕 𝒔𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕. 𝑰𝒕 𝒊𝒔 𝒓𝒆𝒄𝒐𝒈𝒏𝒊𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏. 𝑨 𝒑𝒖𝒍𝒍 𝒘𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒏 𝒍𝒐𝒏𝒈 𝒃𝒆𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒆

The story of the reserved, quiet,emotionless dhairynath thakur who have sacrificed his dreams ,desires for keeping Thakur's reputation, managing liquor shops and factory abandoning his bachelor of law and story yaatna dhairynath who have married just in age 23 to have blessings of her grandmother before she won't be able to , Responsibility,Silence, misunderstanding, tension, desi/rural romance. Read it to cry , to laugh and giggle , that's all I have for description.

This story set on era 1990s. ____________________________________________ They tie in marriage by society- even when they both don't know the actual meaning of Marriage. She is new born child when destiny made her someone's bride. Her name is connected to her husband when she can't even spell her name. She is like Wind, whom Peaple want to capture. He is Water, whom Peaple want to use. Will there relationship survive? Or Society make them mature in early age. Or They will spend there childhood beyond by this marriage. When Fate made them together not love, their childhood marriage will survive?

He was meant to marry her sister...until she ran away. blind and bitter , sanidhya Malhotra never wanted a wife quite and unwanted marriage they are strangers in the same home _ until slow-burning passion threaten to rewrite the vows they never chose

Story set in 1930s He is looking at me like I am his meal . I don't know what to do so I just stand still. "Come here sugandha "he said in a low yet dangerous voice.Its been years I last hear his words.I slowly went towards him and stand beside him. He pulled me and made me sit in his lap.He slowly lift my head and trace his finger on my forehead while traveling it through my eyes,nose and lips. He insert his middle finger in my mouth and command me to lick.I don't know what it is and how to lick it. He chocked on my neck enough to pass oxygen. "I don't like to repeat my self sugandha, lick it like a good girl." he said to me in a dangerous voice. I obeyed him and lick his finger. He removed his finger with a pop sound and trace his finger through my neck ,breasts and navel. I don't know what this feeling is but something weird is happening in my stomach which I can't control. He suddenly cup his hand on my pussy through my saree and press it. I instantly adopted these weird feeling and an unknown sound escape through my mouth. "Who these pussy belongs to sugandha" he asked while gazing into my eyes .I don't know what to say,I feel very shy under his gaze.I close my eyes in a trance. "Don't I said to not repeat my self" he said in a dangerous voice . With out any warning he put his hand under my skirt and trace his finger on my clit in a rhythmic pace . "All wet for me my little slut Now tell me who these pussy belongs to ",he asked again. I don't know why it feel little weird in. good way when he calls me slut and his fingers did wonder and an unknown feeling raised in my stomach. "Ah, um,ahhh, it belongs to yours ji".I said with out controlling my body and mouth. CONTENT WARNING ⚠️ HIGHLY MATURED, VIOLENCE,SMUT, RAPE SCENES, EXPLICIT LANGUAGE AND SEXUAL CONTENT. ONLY FOR 18+ READERS. RANKINGS #1 in anger_04/06/2024 #1 in 1930s _ 23/06/2024 #1 in wattpad India_ 01/09/2024

1968..ᝰ "𝐎𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐝𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐯𝐞𝐢𝐥, 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐧 𝐭𝐨 𝐤𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬 𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐚𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝. 𝐅𝐨𝐫 𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐰𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐧 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐲 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐝𝐮𝐩𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐜𝐨𝐧 𝐢𝐬 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐚𝐬 '𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐟𝐮𝐥' 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥." Her face was veiled however her gaze remained unveiled, revolting to see stars of her own sky which laid 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐯𝐞." ꫂ❁ वो नारी है , लहरों सी वो पैर छूना जानती है तो कश्ती डुबाना भी Mrinalini Mishra, a nineteen years old years oldand tender hearted woman, raised in a modest household in the forgotten lanes of Banaras. she has witnessed only one truth her entire life..the quiet suffering of women. Women who lived and died within four walls, their silence glorified, their sacrifices romanticized. As like other girls in village, she was expected to submit herself to a man and carried his children. But Mrinalini was never meant to be one of them. She dreamed of an identity that belonged to no man. However after attaining her education till 12th, married off to a man she had never met or even caught glimpse. A criminal lawyer who fought for widows and young girls and all she knew about him was how feared and respect he was. When their contrasting worlds collide within the sacred bond of marriage, their lives ignite with tension, vulnerability, suppressed emotions of his, and those buried secrets of haveli which would haunt her. Will she continue her fight for identity and independence? Or will marriage force her to surrender?

#𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 2 ╰┈➤ 𝑼𝒏𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒈𝒆𝒕𝒕𝒂𝒃𝒍𝒆 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒔𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒔 𝐇𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐝, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐡𝐢𝐦𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟. 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐞, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭. And somewhere between the silence and sacrifice... destiny wrote a plan of its own. Vansh Ranawat had music in his soul and fire in his voice. The stage gave him freedom, but her presence gave him purpose. When he loved, he loved with his whole being. But some loves aren't meant to be kept-some are meant to be let go, even when it breaks you. Tara Malhotra was elegance wrapped in dreams-an aspiring fashion designer with a heart full of hope and a mind set on love. When she gave herself to someone, she did it without hesitation. But the life she envisioned was never the life she was handed. Shaurya Ranawat was calm, composed, and carved from responsibility. Owner of a textile empire and son of a powerful family, he wasn't looking for love-but sometimes love finds you in the most unexpected places. He never knew how tangled hearts could be... until he unknowingly became part of the storm. And then there was Kiara Sharma-fierce, unapologetic, and shining in the spotlight. An actress who never believed in forever... until she crossed paths with a man too broken to sing, and too silent to forget. Four people. Four hearts. One twisted thread of fate. In a world where love collides with duty, and emotions are buried beneath choices, will destiny correct what time tore apart? Or will the past always echo louder than the present? Tropes- -Love after marriage -Arranged Marriage -Forced Proximity -Childhood enemies to lovers -Slow Burn Romance - Protective Male Lead - fake dating STARTED ON:- 16 Sep 2025 ENDED ON:-??