"Dammit woman, talk to me," Zach pulls at his hair in frustration; his eyes never leave my face. There is a hint of sadness in his voice but other than that, he sounds cynically mad. I shake my head no, with my gaze still on the floor. Suddenly, he tips my chin with his index finger to make my eyes meet his. "Is it true?" he grits out, "That you can't speak?" I try to blink the unshed tears away and focus on my breathing. Yes. . . . He has been searching for her. He wants his revenge. Fate makes it easier for him. Out of the blue, the woman who broke him falls right at his lap. The only problem is- she already is broken beyond repair. Does he have the heart to break an already broken girl he once loved? Feelings start resurfacing and, secrets become unveiled. Will Zach ever find out the real victim in all of this? Or will it be too late? . . . A billionaire romance Not a single boring chapter, I swear ;) Ranking- #2 in love (23.10.2022) #10 in romance (24.10.2022)

18+ - "Jaan, Who do you love the most, Me or your father?" Came Ansh's soft voice as he looked down at Shivangi who was peacefully sitting on his lap, listening to his heartbeat "Umm....I can't decide because I love the both of you the most till the moon and it's back!" Said Shivangi rising as she put both of her legs on each side of him and squeezed his cheeks with love "And What if he tries to snatch you away from me one day? Will you listen to him Jaan?" - "Chin up, mi amor" Listening to his voice as if an alarm went off in her mind her body started trembling immensely Gripping onto her teddy bear tightly as if her life were dependent on it seeing him near her Her skin twitched when his palm came in contact with her cheek and softly palmed it "Who do you love the most in the world, mi amor?" "Y-Y-Yo-You" She chocked "And that bastard?" Tears emerged into her eyes as her grip further tightened on the teddy bear as if somebody would snatch it away from her "Say, my baby doll I want to hear your soft baby-like voice" He cooed making her flinch and tremble even more "W-Who is h-he? I-I don't h-h-have a-any Papa, A-All I have i-is yo-u in t-this world" The words left out of her mouth immediately as if she were made to by heart it

I had already stopped speaking. Stopped asking questions. Stopped being... anything at all. Then he appeared. Loud. Bright. Unafraid. Everything I wasn't. For the first time in years, I started to change. I started to feel. I started to live again. But something was wrong. The way people watched him. The way he smiled like he was hiding something. The way everything around him felt... dangerous. And in the end when everything fell apart the only words I managed to say were: "I hate you."

It's a high school love story, where two teenagers recently entered their high school. It's a soft romance book, themes like mental health, and teenage life is briefly explored throughout the story- both the characters have their own traumas and the way they've lived their lives. Agastya Singh falls for his mysterious neighbour, Zara Kapoor on the moment he saw her... for him, it was his first love, the first time he felt something for someone, while for Zara she'd always thought of these things as platonic due to her past experiences.... What will happen when the sparks rise between "Ms. I'm not made for love" and "Mr. I don't believe in love"? To know more, read Oo Sahiba on wattpad by japxwrites. Troupes: -Best friend's sister. -Reverse grumpy x sunshine. -he fell first she fell harder -Healing love -black cat gf x golden retriever bf

Don't come closer... please... I'm your sister's best friend...He stripped away not just her clothes, but her safety, her dignity, her sense of being. He was lost in a place of his own shattered trust, where the only thing he could silence was his own pain-by giving it to someone else...... In the heart of Delhi's luxury and silence, three lives intertwine-Raya, the gentle sister; Abhishek Rana, a powerful man with a storm beneath his calm; and Aayna, a bright, soft-hearted girl trying to survive a world that never gave her a choice. > ⚠️ Trigger Warning: This story contains graphic depictions of rape, physical and emotional abuse, violence, and suicidal themes. Reader discretion is strongly advised.

An arranged marriage, a cold CEO, and one very flustered newlywed wife. Nandini never expected to go from her quiet home life to living in a luxurious mansion with her husband's 40-member loud and chaotic family. And definitely not married to Siddharth Roy-the most untouchable, unreadable, and unfairly hot business tycoon in the country. She's shy, sarcastic, and soft. He's cold, composed, and annoyingly irresistible. But sparks start flying faster than oil in a hot pan when she flicks flour at him one night during dinner prep-and he doesn't back away. He leans in.

Kᴀʜᴀɴɪ Mᴇʜʀᴀ 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐚𝐝𝐥𝐲 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐊𝐀𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐈 (𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲) 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐧𝐨 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐲 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐧 "𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐒𝐈𝐍" 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐝" 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐥𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐨𝐲𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝! 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐮𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐚 𝐬𝐢𝐧...!? 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐜𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐚 𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐀 𝐃𝐄𝐂𝐀𝐃𝐄 𝐨𝐥𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐀 𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐰 𝐮𝐩 𝐢𝐧 𝐚𝐧 𝐞𝐧𝐯𝐢𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐚 𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐬 𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐡𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐢𝐟𝐞, 𝐬𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐞𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐞 . . . 𝐀𝐥𝐥 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐝 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐢𝐬 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞....𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐢𝐟 𝐢𝐭𝐬 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐚 𝐛𝐢𝐭....𝐨𝐫 𝐟𝐚𝐤𝐞.... 𝐈𝐧 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐊𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐢 𝐌𝐞𝐡𝐫𝐚 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 3 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬 . . . 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐇𝐞 𝐚𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐰𝐚𝐭𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐟𝐚𝐫 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐌𝐎𝐎𝐍 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫!

Jiya Tripathi came to attend her cousin's wedding but in a twist of events, she became the bride. Now trapped with a grumpy zamindar and his unpredictable family, will she fall in love or convince him to leave her? ◖Age Gap ◖Desi Erotica ◖Soft Romance ◖Slow Burn Romance ◖Forced Marriage ◖Suspense

"𝐈'𝐥𝐥 𝐜𝐮𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐈 𝐥𝐞𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮, 𝑴𝒚 𝒅𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒔 𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒍𝒆 𝒘𝒊𝒇𝒆." "You are going to stop this damn marriage. RIGHT. NOW." His voice was a low growl, barely human. I froze. "And who the hell are you to tell me that-" But before I could finish, he closed the distance between us in a blink. His breath hit my skin like fire. One hand gripped my jaw, his thumb and fingers squeezing my cheeks as if daring me to speak again. His eyes, dark and unblinking, held something far more terrifying than rage. OBSESSION. He leaned in, whispering at the edge of my neck, his voice a dangerous murmur. "The moment you chose to marry him, you dug your own grave." His grip tightened. "I was trying," he hissed pulling my face closer to him, "I was really trying to be nice to you. But you-" A bitter smirk curved his lips. "You make me a monster every single time." That night, Arohi Raichand was forcefully married... Not to the man she was raised to get married- But to the man the world feared. Her worst nightmare. Advansh Rudra Singh Rathore. She was a prisoner in the golden cage of a mafia king who was once declared insane. A girl caught in the cruel chaos of a love so twisted... it poisons everything it touches. But obsession is not love- and possession, not protection. This isn't a love story. This is a war between hate and hunger. Between fire and frost. Between a girl who wants to escape- And a man who would burn down the world just to cage her again. Welcome to the beginning of Arohi and Advansh's story. A story of possession, madness, and a love that was never meant to be gentle. ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ • An Indian Force-Marriage Dark Romance • This book is mature and 18+ due to highly adult  content, age-gap, and mention of BDSM.