☆ʙᴏᴏᴋ 1 ᴏғ ʜɪs sᴇʀɪᴇs☆ 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐤𝐧𝐞𝐰 𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐝𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐝, 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐮𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟. 𝐖𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐝𝐚𝐲 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐲, 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐢𝐧 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫. 𝑾𝒉𝒐 𝒇𝒍𝒆𝒅 𝒂𝒘𝒂𝒚 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒐𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒅𝒂𝒚 𝒐𝒇 𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒊𝒂𝒈𝒆. "𝑰 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒚 𝒉𝒆𝒓." 𝐇𝐞 𝐚𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐡𝐞𝐫, 𝐛𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐑𝐞𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐞𝐝 𝐇𝐮𝐬𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐝. ʙᴜᴛ ᴛᴜʀɴs ᴏᴜᴛ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ ᴀʀᴇ ᴍᴀɴʏ ᴛʜɪɴɢs ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴅɪᴅɴ'ᴛ ᴋɴᴏᴡ. sʜᴇ ʜɪᴅᴇs ʜᴇʀ sᴇᴄʀᴇᴛs, ʜᴇ ᴊᴜsᴛ ᴡᴀɴᴛᴇᴅ ʜᴇʀ sᴀғᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ʜᴀᴘᴘʏ ʙᴜᴛ ᴡɪᴛʜ 𝐇𝐢𝐦. 𝓣𝓸 𝓴𝓷𝓸𝔀 𝓶𝓸𝓻𝓮 𝓭𝓲𝓿𝓮 𝓲𝓷. 𝓣𝓻𝓸𝓹𝓮𝓼 :- •Slow burn •Ceo×Secretary •Hindi × Bengali •Mature ------------- #3 replacement #2 ceoandemployee #3 murdermystry #1 crimesolving #1 adultfiction

I walked toward him slowly, watching him stumble back with every step I took. A smile tugged at my lips at his reaction - the sweat gathering near his temple, the fear in his eyes, the way his breathing turned uneven. He suddenly hit the wall behind him, trapped. And I stopped right in front of him. "Why are you sweating so much, Satya?" I whispered softly. "I haven't even touched you yet." "Chan... Chandrika..." he stammered, avoiding my eyes. "I am your anna... your tutor. You can't even take my name like this." I tilted my head, stepping closer until there was barely any space left between us. "And what about the love I have for you, hmm?" His jaw tightened. "Chandrika, stop this." "No." My voice dropped to a dangerous softness. "You taught me Physics , discipline, respect... but you never taught me what to do with this heart that only beats for you." His hands curled into fists beside him as if he was fighting himself more than me. "You don't understand," he said hoarsely. "This is wrong." _____________ " Fine from today I won't show you my face Dr. satyamurti shiv " . " Fuck, damit I love her " . __________________ "Mr & Mrs. Rudhran. I love your daughter chandrika rudhran and want to marry her. " This is the story of second generation of His to love and his to fear. This a story of a Physics professor at IIT Madras, Dr satyamurti shiv. Son of Shiv and Janani . And Chandrika Rudhran. Daughter of Amrutha and Rudhran. This story has mature scenes . so please leave if uncomfortable. Peep in the story to know more.

𝒀𝒂𝒓𝒂 𝑯𝒂𝒃𝒊𝒃 𝐀 17 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬, 𝐬𝐡𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚 𝐛𝐞𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐢𝐟𝐮𝐥 𝐡𝐢𝐣𝐚𝐛𝐢 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐡𝐚𝐳𝐞𝐥 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬. 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐧 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐭, 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐑𝐮𝐡𝐚𝐚𝐧 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐨𝐟.. (𝐮𝐬𝐤𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐲𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐩𝐚𝐝𝐧𝐚 𝐩𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐠𝐚😉) 𝑹𝒖𝒉𝒂𝒂𝒏 𝑺𝒉𝒂𝒉 𝐀𝐧 17 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐫𝐮𝐝𝐞 𝐛𝐨𝐲 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐜 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐲 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐠𝐞𝐦𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬 𝐁𝐞𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐚 𝐟𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝐩𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫, 𝐰𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐭𝐡 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐨𝐧𝐨𝐮𝐫... »»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»» 𝐖𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐘𝐚𝐫𝐚 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐑𝐮𝐡𝐚𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐨𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐧 𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐝 𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐝 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐠𝐞? 𝐖𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐨𝐦 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦? ♥ Raaz_e_tasauur_

#Book-2 in Lost Royalty series ( CAN BE READ STANDALONE ) He is heartless, While she is a heart specialist He kills mercilessly, And she lives to save lives Both are accustomed to blood, but with different intentions: One to give back life, the other to snatch lives In the collision of their paths, will they find a way to reconcile their differences or remain irreconcilable opposites? What will happen when destiny plays its game, binding them in a knot of marriage of convenience, where both are forced to marry each other, just to fulfill a promise?

BOOK #2 FORBIDDEN FAULT CHRONICLES [ Can be read as Standalone ] "HIS FAULT: Dad's Enemy" He kidnapped her. Worshiped her. Made her fall in love. But he forgot to tell her one thing- He's her father's worst enemy. Liyana thought he was just a dangerous man obsessed with her. Until she found out the truth: He came to destroy her family. what will she do when she finds out he came to kill her family? Is it madness... Or is it the most dangerous kind of love? _________________________________________ EROTICA⚠️ Contains Highly Mature Content || 18++🌶. All characters are 18+.

𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐝𝐞𝐞𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐢:𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐢 | 18+ Book 1 of "ONLY FOR HER" series Description: 1900s. Royal traditions. Untamed emotions. And a love written by fate. Vikrant Singh Rajput the youngest and most feared Sarpanch of Rawatgarh. A man bound by dharma, driven by power, and feared by all. But beneath his stoic exterior lies a heart that beats for only one Nayantara Rawat. She's innocent, yet unafraid. Graceful, yet defiant. A girl of strong values and a tongue that doesn't fear truth a rare flame in a time ruled by silence. She never imagined her fate would tie her to a man like him by rituals, revenge, and rivaaz. He claims her as his Ardhangini, not just in name, but in soul. And once claimed by the Sarpanch of Rawatgarh, there is no escape. What begins as a sacred bond slowly spirals into a tale of obsession, devotion, and the kind of love that scorches through lifetimes. Tropes :~ •Royal Indian Setting •1900s • Powerful Sarpanch × Innocent but Bold Heroine • Age Gap Romance • Arrange marriage • Possessive Alpha Male • Dark Desi Romance • Soft for Her • Devotion × Obsession • Protectiveness × Respect • Innocence meets Intensity Warning: This book contains mature themes, adult content, and emotionally intense scenes rooted in cultural and traditional elements. Recommended for 18+ readers only. Reader discretion advised. MOST IMPRESSIVE RANKING #1900s 1st out of 1.5k #vintage 2nd out of 14k #interesting 1st out if 27.7k #violence 4th out if 8.9k #soft 1st out of 15k #sexy 1st out of 83k

"𝐇𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐲 𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐞. 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐚𝐭 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐠𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐫."

Warning ⚠️ Mature content 🔞 *child marriage* she was 10 when he's 18 she was innocent girl who didn't know about marriage while he's sarpanch of village cruel dangerous. it's old fashion book so don't hate me for child marriage plot. " bhaiyaa" she scream...... "bhaiya honga tera bhai inaya" he shout he's face darkening with anger. Years later, he leaves the village and disappears into the cold streets of London. Time changes him. The boy who once ruled with anger becomes a man the world now fears - a brilliant lawyer with a dangerous silence and a darker aura. She calls him Rudra. The world calls him dangerous. " hum sarpanch hai baba humpe zor jabardasti nhi kar paoge aur na hi hame us ladki se vivah karne ke liye mana paoge" he said calmly but firmly. " tum uske ghar to jaa aao baki fir baad me dekhenge, tumhari maa ki zidd hai " he's father said with pleading.... Rudrakansh ko sirf ek hi chiz ki bookh h aur vo h respect. ~~~~ "Sarpanch jiiii, please na... aap to bohot acche hai na! Aisa mat karein... bas upar se aam phek rahi hu, pakad lo please!" ~~~~ forced marriage innocent girl × short tempered sarpanch little girl × mature man Possessive Obsession Vo kehte rahe dur raho humse , hum kehte rahe paas hi to hai A promise made in childhood... a destiny waiting to return. He always saw her as just a child, a little shadow growing up before his eyes. But the day she stood before him in a saree... something dangerous woke inside him. A desire he never wanted, a feeling he tried to fight. Because she was the same girl he had watched grow up- yet suddenly, she wasn't just a child anymore. And now... she is his obsession, his stubborn claim, his madness, his burning obsession and wild desire. 🖤 And trust me, guys- this story is worth it. Please give it a try. 🖤✨

#2 in Top 10 in India on (9/4/26) #1 in Top 10 in India on (12/4/26) Myra sharma had heard his name before she ever saw his face. Armaan Brar. The President of Chandigarh National University. Final-year Political Science student. RSVP's rising youth face. The boy professors avoid. The one students don't look in the eye. The one whose footsteps are enough to silence a corridor. They say he once pulled a gun on campus. They say he wins elections the way he wins fights... ruthlessly. They say crossing him is a mistake you don't repeat twice. And she believes every freaking word. She's just a first-year B.Com student. From a Middle class family, She left Lucknow with dreams in her suitcase. Chandigarh National University was her dream. Her fresh start. Her escape. Living alone in a new city wasn't easy but she was determined. Far away from politics, power, and people like him. Her only goal? Stay invisible, don't get noticed by bullies in college.. But Armaan Brar notices her. And that's where the problem begins. And Armaan Brar has never been gentle about what he wants. Tropes:- - punjabi munda x Brahmin girl - college president x student(1st phase) - MLA x CA Girl (2nd phase) - first love - rich guy x middle class girl - 5 years age gap (don't judge my book with this description there is a lot more about Armaan and Myra, give it a chance please...it's my first story.)

He was her calm. She was his storm. But storm doesn't only destroy, they also force rain. And rain? It makes things grow.