Ira Verma never imagined her new job would land her inside the cold, echoing walls of the Rathore estate-a mansion guarded by silence, secrets, and the brooding presence of the man she's been hired to care for. Devraj Singh Rathore, heir to one of the most powerful families in India, is feared by many and understood by none. Bound to a wheelchair after a brutal attack, he shows no emotion, no warmth... and certainly no interest in the woman tending to him. At least, that's what Ira believes. What she doesn't know is that behind his still gaze lies a storm-dark, obsessive, and dangerously fixated on her. He watches when she's not looking, collects pieces of her she never gave, and burns with jealousy every time his younger brother dares to flirt with her. But Ira has a life outside this mansion. A fiancé her family chose. A future she thought she wanted. Devraj is done pretending. And when obsession begins to crack through restraint, Ira must face a chilling truth: You can only run so far... when the one who craves you is already inside your world.

[𝗢𝗡 𝗛𝗢𝗟𝗗] Enter the world of "Malaal-e-Ishq," where the threads of fate intertwine in a web of obligation and desire. Zara Suleman Sayyed, a woman bound by duty, finds herself entangled in a marriage of convenience orchestrated for a lucrative business deal. As the reluctant bride, she navigates the treacherous waters of corporate intrigue with grace, her heart a captive to the storm brewing within. Opposite her stands Zayyan Murad Shah, a man consumed by ambition and obsession. Entranced by Zara's ethereal beauty and inner strength, he falls harder than anticipated, his desire morphing into a dangerous fixation. Possessive and relentless, he vows to protect her at any cost, his every move guided by a primal need to claim her as his own. But beneath the facade of their union lies a battlefield of secrets and shadows. Zara guards her heart fiercely, her touchstone a vow of vengeance against those who seek to manipulate her for their gain. As the layers of deception unravel, Zayyan's obsession transforms into a desperate quest for redemption, his every action a gamble in the game of love and betrayal. In "Malaal-e-Ishq," passion and peril collide, weaving a tale of forbidden desire, revenge, and the enduring power of love in the face of adversity. Will Zara and Zayyan succumb to the flames of passion, or will the shadows of the past extinguish their chance at happiness?

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

Aayansh Kapoor is a man of his words. Neither grumpy nor a sunshine-he is somewhere in between. Being an influential businessman he could tolerate anything but lies-what happens when he gets to know his whole life was build on it? Aaradhya Singhaniya is a shining start infront of the word,a girl who has everything-success, fame, money. Being a woman who pretends to be an open book-she is too mysterious in her own way. One thing she hates the most is betrayal but what happens when she gets to know it's the second name of her life? -------- Love and obsession are two different words with two different meanings. One teaches us devotion another teaches us destruction. But what happens when one finds salvation in this destruction? Dive into the story to know more!

Short story collection. Three stories. Ek duje ke vaaste (Arham x Nawal)✔️ "Mil hi jate hain joh bane ek duje ke vaaste" Mann Mayal (Ibrahim x Anaiza)✔️ "Mein toh Mann moji piya kese kiya mera mann mayal" Ishq hai (Zohaib x Zeeniya)✔️ "Yeh tera mera Ishq hai" No drama just love. Dialogues are translated into English.

𝐈 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐢𝐟 𝐢 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐜𝐫𝐨𝐬𝐬 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐟𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐥𝐢𝐦𝐢𝐭. ⋆.˚ ᡣ𐭩 .𖥔˚ He extended his hands and it reached down my throat, choking me tightly. Tears gathered inside my eyes and somehow I managed to say "V-veer mujhe d-dard ho raha h-hai" Instantly he tightened his hold and replied in a low terrifying tone, "Toh nahi jana chahiye tha na kisi dusre ladke ke pass meri jaan. Ab dard toh hoga tumhe" He totally sounds like a psychopath right now, his possessiveness will kill me someday. ✮ ⋆ ˚｡𖦹 ⋆｡°✩ "One or two?" He asked and I stared at him in confusion. "Fingers babygirl." He's rubbing my pussy, extending his middle finger toward my folds and dragging it back to my clit. I can feel the wetness down there. I'm not able to answer, everything is unheard. "Answer or you'll feel my dick inside you within a second" He commanded. "O-one" I slowly responded. Instantly, I closed my eyes tightly when he inserted two of his middle fingers with his ring on it. Oh, this is a pleasure.

It is a story of a young billionaire who falls in love with a girl. Later he forced her to marry him. She is exactly opposite of him. He is handsome but scary. She never wanted marry him. Now the question is what is the future of their marriage. Abhimaan Singh Rathore The most powerful man of India. He belongs to a royal family of India. They ruled the whole country. They are the most powerful people of this country. They have many companies. He is the owner of Rathore industries.He has connections with underworld. He is handsome and has muscular body with 6'1 height. He is 28 years old. He is cruel , cold-hearted , dominating , manipulative , possessive and workaholic. Roohi Sharma She is shy, introvert, soft spoken , kind-hearted girl. She is not that attractive but has cute face with beautiful eyes. She is 23 years old with 5'1 height. She completed her studies . She is looking for a job now. She belongs to a middle class family.

"𝑲𝒚𝒖𝒏 𝒊𝒔 𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒉 𝒔𝒆 𝒅𝒖𝒏𝒊𝒚𝒂 𝒋𝒂𝒉𝒂𝒂𝒏 𝒎𝒆𝒊𝒏 𝑲𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒂 𝒉𝒂𝒊 𝒎𝒆𝒓𝒊 𝒓𝒖𝒔𝒘𝒂𝒚𝒊, 𝑻𝒆𝒓𝒂 𝒌𝒖𝒔𝒐𝒐𝒓 𝒂𝒖𝒓 𝒛𝒂𝒍𝒊𝒎𝒂 𝒎𝒂𝒊𝒏 𝒌𝒆𝒉𝒍𝒂𝒚𝒊..." ╰┈➤ 𝐙𝐀𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐌𝐀 ( ᴀ ᴡᴀʀ ʙᴇᴛᴡᴇᴇɴ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ʜɪᴅᴅᴇɴ ꜱᴇᴄʀᴇᴛꜱ) 𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝟏 𝐈𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄 '𝐕𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐀𝐈𝐍' 𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒 In a world full of boys saying, "You are mine," she found a man who said- ❝ You are not an object to own. You are not mine. Not anyone's. You are simply yourself. But remember one thing... I am yours. ❞ She had already found the love of her life. Her story was supposed to end with her hero. But then he entered the scene. The villain. The moment he saw her, something inside him changed. It wasn't her beauty. Not her laughter. Not even her kindness. It was the way his heart betrayed him in her presence. And from that moment, he knew one thing- He needed her. No matter the cost. No matter who stood in his way. But when he uncovers the truth about her boyfriend, everything changes. Because he is not a hero. Heroes step back. Heroes sacrifice. Heroes let go. But villains? Villains take what they want. And this villain is ready to rewrite her entire story. ִֶָ𓂃 ࣪ ִֶָ🦢་༘࿐ » Note: No cheating trope or abuse towards the FMC.

Highly mature content A game of revenge, love, hatred and manipulation. #1 in desi love #1 in lonely #1 in adult-content #1 in recommendation #1 in watty #1 in fiction

𝘉𝘰𝘵𝘩 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮 𝘦𝘯𝘥 𝘶𝘱 𝘪𝘯 𝘢 𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘢𝘨𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘕𝘰𝘰𝘳 𝘩𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘱𝘢𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘴𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘣𝘳𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳'𝘴 𝘤𝘳𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝘣𝘺 𝘣𝘦𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘨𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘢𝘴 𝘞𝘢𝘯𝘪 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘚𝘩𝘢𝘩 𝘧𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘺. 𝘞𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘡𝘢𝘳𝘨𝘩𝘢𝘮 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘨𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘸𝘪𝘧𝘦? 𝘞𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘕𝘰𝘰𝘳 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘣𝘦 𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘭 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘴 𝘨𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩? 𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘴 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘸𝘰 𝘱𝘦𝘰𝘱𝘭𝘦 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘺 𝘥𝘪𝘧𝘧𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘪𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘣𝘺 𝘧𝘢𝘵𝘦?