📍This book will not let you fall in love with red flags in real life. This story is about Sanjana and Sana,two girls born in different elite families are trapped in marriage and they become Daughter in law of one of the most powerful family in India-The Rathore's They get married to Ranvijay Singh Rathore and Digvijay Singh Rathore respectively. Sanjana-Please don't abort this child,I beg you it's been five years to our marriage and I have had three abortions please no more Ranvijay-I don't want to become father of a child who has a pathetic and disloyal maternal household. ........ Sana-Please don't rape me Digvijay-(Slaps her)Your pleads make no sense I ll take what I want.Sex after marriage is not rape Sana-Without consent it is "Bohot zaban chalne lagi hai" And that's when he beats her with belt. (The story is in Hindi and English so you need to know both the language to dive into the story... translations are available but not for all the Hindi dialogues.) I warn you before diving into the story read author's words wherever written.This is a extremely dark book not for any social message it's to fulfil the fantasies many people don't find such stories so I decided to write one..no hate to anyone I completely understand your view points but this story has a different theme please understand it and if you can't please don't touch this book and preach me morals please I humbly request 😊

" I am your fucking husband for god sake , I don't need permission to come close to you " his loud voice boomed in the room making her flinch back in the fear. She can't loose this time , she need to speak up. She gather herself. " I -- I don't want this please not now , try to understand " her voice tremble at the end tears flowing endlessly. He close his bloodshot eyes " I am not going to repeat myself come to the bed right now " he said unbuttoning his shirt. And she loose again he never stop at her pleading.Never caring of her protests. Peep inside to know more ! Started at : August 27 , 2020

.its ongoing guyss ~ She was forced into the marriage But he? He was already obsessed. Anika Vaidya was innocence personified - soft-spoken, kind-hearted, untouched by the filth of his world. So Rudra Singh Rathore did what monsters do best. He didn't woo her. He took her. Now she's in his mansion, wearing his name... and fighting every breath he steals from her. "Let me go," she whispered, eyes burning with defiance. He smirked, caging her between the wall and his chest. "Go where, jaan? You belong right here... under me." She calls it a prison. He calls it home. He doesn't need her love. He needs her obedience - her trembling, her silence, her surrender. "I hate you," she hissed, shoving at his chest. "Good," he whispered against her lips, "because I hate waiting. And tonight, you won't have a choice." This isn't a love story. It's obsession wrapped in sindoor, sealed with vows, and dripping with sin. And the more she resists... the darker he becomes. ⚠️ Possessive husband. Forced vows. Steamy tension. Read only if you're ready for dangerous love that breaks all rules. ~!! "I want a divorce," she said again - firmer this time. He didn't move. Rudra Singh Rathore sat at the edge of the bed, ankles crossed. "I'm not asking. I'm telling you." she said. he looked up . slowly . Then, that damned smirk curved across his lips. "Divorce?" "Come here, Anika. I'll give it to you." I blinked. "What-" Before I could move, his book dropped with a thud and in three steps he had gripped my wrist, yanked me forward, and dragged me across the room. "Rudra!" I gasped. He threw open the bathroom door - wide, revealing the foggy mirrors and marble counter - and slammed it shut behind us, locking it with a click that sounded far too final. "You want divorce?" he whispered, nose brushing my jawline. "Then take it from here.,jaan!" "You want freedom?" he whispered. "Beg for it. But not with words. With moans."

Revival of Tara and Ibrahim with a short story

⚠️Triggered Warning : This book contains adult scenes(18+), violence and sexual assault. one more thing that this is not a love story..... this is an unlove story. "STAY AWAY... or else I will slap you so hard" she said angrily. A faint smirk appeared on his lips as he said in his cold heavy voice, "Don't worry baby... you started all this but now it will end when I want it to." He pressed his gun on her vagina as he again said, "You are going to love this Mrs. Dhriti Yashvardhan Chauhan." A loud thud echoed in the whole cabin... she SLAPPED him. ~ Dhriti Agarwal ~ Fun loving, caring, kind, funny and beautiful basically a sunshine girl but she knows where to become bold and strong. Mentally a slut but physically afraid of being intimate with a guy. She is an advocate practicing in the high court of New Delhi. ~ Yashvardhan Chauhan ~ Cold, grumpy and dangerous but handsome as hell. He does not have any feelings or caring for anyone except his family. He is a successful businessman who runs his real estate company in India. Somehow these souls gets tangled with each other and ended up ruining each other. -------------------------♡----------------------- Tropes~ Sunshine X Grumpy Advocate X Businessman Bold X Cold ☆☆☆☆☆ Hope you guys will enjoy it.

A Tale of Desi Romance and Arranged Marriage ✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* Blurb: She doesn't want to be swept off her feet, She doesn't want to fall in love with him, She is heartbroken, She tries her best to ignore him. But he says, "If she doesn't want to get swept, that doesn't mean I won't make her, right? I won't give up on her; she's been through something that has made her that way. And she has a lot of insecurities, which I am going to make go away by showering her with more love than anyone ever has. Isn't that what you taught me, mom and dad, to never give up? So that's why I won't give up until I have all her love to myself." ✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* Meet Nyesa and Ayaan, an Indian couple whose paths intertwine in an arranged marriage. While Nyesa is compelled into this union by her parents, Ayaan is granted the freedom to choose. When Ayaan first lays eyes on Nyesa, an enchanting beauty unlike any other, he finds himself instantly captivated. However, Nyesa has vowed never to fall in love with him. Haunted by her past, burdened by self-doubt, and struggling with daddy issues, she is convinced she can never truly love herself, let alone someone else. But Ayaan is determined to change her perception and heal her wounded heart. As they embark on their honeymoon, surrounded by breathtaking landscapes and exotic cultures, he makes it his mission to shower her with affection and show her the depths of her worth. As they share intimate moments and explore the depths of their souls, an unexpected love blossoms between them. Nyesa begins to let go of her reservations, and Ayaan's devotion gradually melts away the walls she has erected. Together, they embark on a transformative journey of love, self-acceptance, and empowerment. ✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* Rankings mentioned in the book.