ANIRUDH reluctantly left Bondita in Krishnanagar and left from there with heavy heart when Thakuma agreed to make Bondita study but not ready to send her to London as she want her house daughter infront of her Even though it's painful for him he still agreed Because Bondita herself agreed with Thakuma reasonable (?) And emotional explanation to stay with them for her mother's and family reputation sake . She wanted to pursue her dreams by staying with her (Das) Family and also agreed to stay away from her sakhababu But 5 years later he is shattered to see and learn about the changed Bondita and became absolutely crazy . He blamed and blamed himself for leaving her in Krishnanagar. It was Another worst decision taken by him for her and believing others . Everyone have lied him cheated him and here Bondita is at fault. What the hell had she done ? How could she do this ? Why did she do this ? Who brainwashed her and made her like this ? Thakuma ? Sumati maa? Society? Did she forget all his teachings? Did she forget him? There are countless questions and he tried to find answers but he didn't get any answer and it made him feel possesive to be Frank obsessive for her. He then took a final and ultimate decision to make things right. He want back his old Bondita. For that he need to bring her back. Make her Bondita Das to Bondita Anirudh Roy Chowdhary again. Let people think whatever they want. Now he won't stop. It's enough. What happened to Bondita? Why was he so mad at the situations and how is he going to make things right? Is it possible to change everything now ? Will Bondita agree with him? Dear friends I got another idea to write a story on our favourite couple Anidita..may not be too long but will be short and sweett and romantic also . I promise you that I will try my level best to meet your expectations After 5 years leap Anirudh Roy Chowdhary - 28 years Bondita Roy Chowdhary - 17 years Remaining characters are same ...

He was running as fast as his legs would carry him, breath tearing out of his chest, silent tears blurring the corridor ahead. His feet slipped. His knees buckled. He hit the floor hard. Hands seized him from behind before he could crawl away. Another grip forced his face up, fingers tangled painfully in his hair, holding him still. A voice in front of him curved into a smile he couldn't see but could feel. "Oh, dear," the man said softly. "You know I don't like it when you try to run." Another presence loomed closer, close enough for him to feel breath against his skin, "So scared," the second voice murmured. "You always are." He leaned down towards his neck and sniffled him and murmured,"Mm... You smell so nice, just like... wet soil after rain." His body began to shake uncontrollably. Tears spilled freely now, unchecked, soaking into his collar. The struggle drained out of him-not because he wanted to stop, but because he no longer had the strength to keep fighting. His fingers loosened around the fabric of his own shirt. Not surrender. Just exhaustion.

A soldier and a broken boy were a bond no one saw coming. In a world where Betas are scentless, unwanted and discarded at birth, nineteen year old Aoi has known nothing but silence both around him and inside himself. Living in a forgotten shelter, he sings not for hope, but to remember he's still alive. Until one day, a powerful Alpha appears at the gates. Captain Akihiro, a decorated soldier and leader of Unit-X, has lost his best friend and with him, a promise, protect the Beta named Aoi. Grief stricken and hollow, Akihiro has no idea what awaits him behind those rusted doors or that the silent boy he's been ordered to protect might be the only one capable of healing him. But in a society where Betas are used, ignored and never loved, can an Alpha's promise become something more?

Have you ever picked something from the road. If yes , then what ? Coins? Jewellery? Flower? Leaf? But He Picked A BRIDE From Road. A cute love story is here to claim a place in your hearts. For all the ones , who once thought to fall in love with a stranger . A desi Indian Story which would make you tickle with cuteness , purity and calm you down after the hectic day. I'm sure you are ready to get butterflies in your stomach 😉 __________________________________ A look from inside 💠 " Shivya , that's not a problem. I mean you can call him Aeji , Oji , Suno ji-" His friend said " Kaho ji " I too got in the moving train and then we both bursted in laughter. O shiv ji , look at this man . Khadus ke chehre pe hasi hi nahi ati. Itna akad ke kahan Jana he ise.

This is the first novel of the series - Fragments of us..... . . . Aarav Sharma enters AIIMS with a NEET rank that puts him among the best in the country. He expects pressure. He expects competition. He expects sleepless nights and endless exams. He does not expect Dr. Riyan Malhotra. Riyan is everything an AIIMS professor shouldn't be: Cold. Precise. Obsessed with control. His students fear him, his colleagues respect him, and no one ever gets close. One accident on Aarav's first day breaks the distance between them. A spilled bottle. A silent stare. An unexpected connection neither of them can ignore. As days turn into weeks, Riyan finds himself drawn toward Aarav in ways he can't explain or control. Aarav, caught between admiration and fear, struggles to understand why his professor's presence affects him more than it should. Then enters Dr. Shalini, the cardiologist who once had a place in Riyan's life, and Kabir, Aarav's closest friend who sees more than Aarav admits. Jealousy grows. Lines blur. Aarav begins to lose sleep, meals, and clarity. Riyan begins to lose the distance he built around himself. Two people-one afraid to feel, one afraid to admit. One too controlled, one breaking silently. Their worlds collide again and again inside the AIIMS walls: in classrooms, in corridors, in late-night cabins, and in places where emotions are not supposed to exist. But once obsession starts, it doesn't stop. And once love begins, it doesn't ask for permission. But still something more waiting for him in his love life. Something that which both of them not want or never. A story of longing, unspoken feelings, slow-burn tension, emotional wounds, and a bond that grows where it should never have begun.

#BOOK 1 OF PATIL SERISE This is a story of Pihu , a simple and innocent girl who was about to get married to a handicapped man but the tables turn when she saw Abhimaan Rao Patil ( richest landlord of the village) present in front of her as her groom. What will happen next ? Will their relationship work? What comes next for them? To know more, dive into the story. Story starts on 1 may. update randomly. (Warning: The story contains some distributing things and kinky too. Read at your own risk.)

18+ Indian Dark romance. It's a Military men's love story.

A normal happy life with his small family is what the boy imagined for his future but a cruel man came in his destiny changing everything.... Caging him.... His body... His life... His future.... Everything.....He is now a like a bird in a cage in his PINJRA.... WARNING INDIAN BL BL STORY BXB FORCED LOVE DOMINATION AGE GAPE ABUSE FORCED MPREG OBSESSION POSSESSIVE GL(few scenes) FAMILY DOMINATION

𝐒𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐨𝐥𝐯𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝟏𝟗𝟖𝟎'𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐚 𝐬𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐯𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐑𝐚𝐣𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐚. 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐬 𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐢𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭. 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐤 (𝟏𝟖+) Kusum who is 21 year old is about to marry Rajeev Thakur, a 30-year-old schoolmaster - a man of few words, sharp discipline, and silent grief. He's known in the village as a man who keeps to himself, always seen either with books or lost in thoughts under the neem tree near the school. He's marrying kusum not out of love, but out of family pressure and a sense of duty. Unlike most brides at that time, Kusum wasn't nervous or shy. Her heart fluttered not with fear, but with excitement. She eager to begin her own love story, believes her marriage will bloom like the old love tales of her grandparents. Little does she know that the man she's marrying has locked away his heart, and she is stepping into a house that still holds the silent scent of another woman - the one who once wore the sindoor she now will. Yes, you guys are correct. Rajeev is a widower. His first wife, Gulaab, whom he loved deeply and unconditionally, passed away due to some illness, leaving behind a void so deep that he buried his emotions with her pyre. And yet, love has a way of blooming even in the most barren of places. Will Kusum's warmth melt Rajeev's frozen heart? Or will she become just another duty in his quiet, structured life? English translation is available ✨✨

Obsession was just the beginning. Now, love demands blood. 🔥 If obsession was a sin, he would burn the world for her. 🔥 "Obsession was only the beginning. Now, love tastes like blood." It has been one month since Veda became Mahesh's wife. The world sees them as a devoted couple, the powerful Sarpanch and his ethereal, devoted wife. But behind closed doors, Mahesh's obsession has grown. His love is darker now, his touches more demanding, his gaze more watchful. He rules with an iron fist, but his greatest fear is losing Veda. When an old enemy resurfaces-one that Mahesh thought he had buried six feet under-his paranoia reaches dangerous levels. No man is allowed near Veda. Not even his own brothers. His kisses turn bruising, his hands never leaving her skin. He loves her, worships her, but his love has turned into something possessive beyond reason. Veda, though still innocent, begins to feel trapped. The world beyond their grand mansion feels distant, unreachable. She adores Mahesh, but can love exist in a cage? The cracks begin to form. An enemy from Mahesh's past has returned, seeking revenge, and his target is the one thing Mahesh would kill to protect-Veda. The village whispers-about their love, about their passion, about the fact that Veda has not yet conceived an heir. But only Mahesh knows the cruel truth, a secret that he has buried deep: Veda can never give him a child. And yet, he refuses to let the world see her as weak, refuses to let her bear the pain of their cruel fate. As threats close in, as Mahesh's madness grows, as Veda finds herself falling deeper into his dangerous love, one thing becomes clear-this love is no longer just an obsession. It is war. And Mahesh Ragavan never loses a war.