"Now..." Sourav muttered, his voice dropping into something deeper, more commanding - like steel wrapped in silk. "Don't you dare close these legs of yours... or interrupt me." His eyes flicked down and then back to mine, steady and intense. "Am I clear?" The way he said it - not loud, not harsh - just calm and firm, like some kind of military officer who already knew he'd be obeyed... it made my breath catch. My throat felt dry. I blinked at him, stunned for a heartbeat... then slowly nodded, without even realizing it. He leaned in, the warmth of his breath brushing against my cheek as he whispered, "Good girl." My heart skipped. There was something so quiet about his control - no shouting, no force. Just a calm certainty that left no space for rebellion. And maybe I liked that. Maybe a part of me wanted to be told what not to do... just so I could break the rule and see what he'd do about it. And without no warning he layed me down and spread my legs...he wasn't unsure or calm this time it was like he'd done with being calm..like he didn't want to give me chance to ruin his mood again and what I felt next moment was unexpressive...he just shoved his tongue inside my Virgina with no warning, no slow rubbing or teasing, my whole body went cold as his tongue was making touch with my clit my whole body was shivering..like I can't take it.. " S'-sourav" I stammered his name trying to pull him back by hair but..he wasn't budging , it was like he's punishing me for giving him hard time.

❛You all must have heard that a ray of light is definitely visible in the darkness which takes us towards light. But what if instead of light the devil is seen in the darkness?❜ ✧ AVAYAN SINGH RATHORE, A twenty eight years old handsome, but arrogant and short tempered man. Apart from anger he has no other emotion. For everyone he is the chair person of 'Rathore Group of Construction', but in actuall he is a Mafia King, The Mad Wolf, whose name is enough to make the world tremble but no one knows the face behind this dangerous name. He never thought that a girl would suddenly come into his life and with her arrival, he would be able to feel the beats of his dead heart, he would be able to feel the emotion of love in his hate-filled dark life. ♡ NITYA SINHA, A twenty two years old beautiful, sweet and innocent girl. She lost her parents and her stepmother has made her life hell. She wanted to sell her for money. She has a lot of love for everyone in her heart but she never got anyone's love. But she never thought that someone would come into her life who would love her the way she always wanted. ✧ The story of two broken souls who healed each other through the feelings they had for each other.

Welcome to Viranya Haveli Where dulhan runs, dulha loads his gun, and readers lose their sanity. "Tera mandap, meri madness... Tu haan kare na kare, shaadi toh hogi babez!" This group is for those who: Are not on Instagram Are emotionally damaged by From the Mandap to Madness And still come back for more like toxic lovers. Here, you'll find: Updates, spoilers, and unfiltered chaos Discussions like "Was that a death glare or a love confession?" And emotional breakdowns disguised as fun polls WARNING: Viransh simping is highly contagious Vanya may slap or stab - mood dependent Mental peace not included. Please bring snacks. And Viransh's stare is a spiritual experience To enter: comment "Main Haveli ke darwaze pe hoon... aur mujhe dar bhi lag raha hai." (just kidding)

𝐍𝐀𝐈𝐍𝐀 & 𝐄𝐊𝐀𝐍𝐒𝐇 𝐁𝐥𝐮𝐫𝐛:- She lay on the desolate ground, bleeding from her wounds. Her face, once radiant, was now covered with grime. Her lips, once rosy, were now bruised. The perpetrator's handprints marked her body, a cruel reminder of the violence she had endured. Her eyes, full of pain, met his with gratitude. He sprinted to her and embraced her, feeling her fragile body in his arms. She murmured, "You made it," before she lost consciousness. He felt his world collapse as her eyes closed. "I'm so sorry, baby," he cried, his voice choked with emotion. "I'm sorry I failed you." He held her still body and wept, his tears mixing with the dirt and blood on her face. He knew that he would never forget this moment, that it would haunt him for the rest of his life. ───༻❁༺─── Join me through an unusual love story of two people destined to be together. Their tale is intertwined with shadows of the past, pain, and revelations of truth, all haunting them throughout their journey.

𝐏𝐑𝐀𝐓𝐘𝐀𝐊𝐒𝐇 𝐊𝐇𝐔𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐀 Pratyaksh Khurana, a 33-year-old hotelier, is a man ravaged by tragedy. A devastating loss two years ago shattered his idyllic life, leaving him a shadow of his former self. Once a vibrant and successful lawyer, he now navigates life with a sense of purposelessness, his eyes dimmed by the weight of grief. 𝐏𝐎𝐎𝐑𝐕𝐈 𝐒𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐌𝐀 Poorvi Sharma, a 23-year-old single mother, embodies resilience and determination. Having escaped an abusive marriage, she now faces the challenges of raising her four-year-old daughter in a rural village with limited resources. Despite the scars of her past, Poorvi's eyes shine with a deep love for her child, and she is fiercely devoted to providing a better life for her. Her story is a testament to the transformative power of motherly love and the unbreakable spirit of women who have overcome adversity. ******** "As fate's delicate threads intertwined their lives, in a sacred bond of marriage." But will their hearts ever beat as one? With a renewed sense of hope, will they ever be able to come out of the darkness of their past? ******* Tropes: Marriage of convenience Second chance Widower ML × Divorced FL Found family Single mother Age gap Soft romance Slow burn

Trending on number #1 in india 14/Dec/2024 Trending on number #1 in india 15/Dec/2024 Trending on number #2 in india 12/Oct/2024 CHAHAT MEHRA is a 25-year-old woman living in the fast-paced city of Delhi. She seems strong and independent, building a life on her own, but beneath the surface, she carries deep emotional pain. Losing her parents at a young age and leaving her family behind to chase her dreams, Chahat has learned to survive in a world that hasn't been kind. Her family only wanted to marry her off, seeing her as a burden, but Chahat wanted more from life. Now, she's all alone, struggling with insecurities and doubts, while putting on a brave face. Then there's AAKARSH VOHRA-a 26-year-old man from a wealthy family, who has distanced himself from his family's business to run his own jewelry brand in London. After two years abroad, he returned to India, carrying his own emotional baggage, including unresolved issues with his father. When he meets Chahat, he offers her a business partnership, recognizing her talent as a jewelry designer. However, Chahat has no idea that Aakarsh holds a secret connection to her past-one linked to her father. As they work together, their pasts start to intertwine, and the walls they've built around themselves begin to crumble. Aakarsh, too, has been through trauma, and both must face their own pain. Can Aakarsh help heal Chahat's broken heart? And will Chahat allow herself to trust him after everything she's been through? This is a heartfelt story about love, loss, and finding hope. Will Chahat be able to open her heart, and can Aakarsh be the one to help her rebuild the pieces of her life?

(SLOW UPDATE) Mature 🔞🔞🔞 ( Note : This story is purely my imagination. please don't copy or report my Hard work ) Disha Rao is 23 years old: She is a simple and introvert. After the death of her parents, she now lives alone and works as a school teacher. Ekansh Raghuvanshi is 28 years old hot , handsome billionaire but due to an accident 6 months ago he is now mentally unstable and has become like a child. What will happen when fate ties them together? Will Disha be able to accept him with all her heart ?? Will Disha be able to cure him with her love and care ?? will he be able to become normal ??? This story is very simple without any Other drama WARNING : ■ GRAMMATICAL MISTAKES ■ MATURE SCENE