Lying drunk on his bed, he stares at the ceiling, tears welling up as he realizes the emptiness in his life. "..." he tries to remember her name, but he couldn't recall it anymore. The room grows cold, and a delicate hand brushes his forehead. "You thought of me, and I am here," her voice purrs, sending a shiver through him. The woman he abandoned for Laila. Now, with nothing left but the ghosts of his past, he weeps for everything he gave up. "She left me," he sobs, "I gave her everything-my bungalow, my car, my servants, even my bone marrow... and I left you for her." A soft, seductive smile curves her bright red lips. "Who said I am gone?" she murmurs, her fingers tracing his skin. "I am right here... beside you. Always. Never think I would leave you alone. You have nobody except me." In his intoxicated haze, he doesn't question the impossible, only surrenders to the haunting allure of the one woman who will never truly leave him.

Taran Saxena 26 Working in A Bank, from a Village, gets arranged marriage to Pallavi who is 20 years old ! (1990s time period). Taran Fights with the Patriarchy system when he witnesses his Wife suffering from it, He fights with his Family for her, He Gets Cursed for her, He Curse people For her ! He Makes her Strong, They grow Together in their marriage, They Learn, They Respect each other and the Old 90s Romance is what you will enjoy the most ❤️ You will Not only fall for Pallavi's Piya, but also for Pallavi too, as she might be a Relatable character to many. I promise it will be worth it to read the book ❤️ (Book started in 13 May 2025, completed on around august - sept 2025) Copyright :- this is my original work and this Shouldn't be Copied by anyone not a Bit of it, or else I can take actions against the one who will do it. #rank 2 Arrange marriage #rank 4 Indian #Rank 80 Romance #rank 6 Village #rank 10 1990s #rank 18 India #rank 20 Indian #rank 30 India #rank 18. indian #20 Rank India #4 Rank Arrange marriage #10 rank Romance #romance rank 18 #indian #india #desi #1 Rank India #3 Rank Indian #15 Rank Romance #2 Rank India #Indian 4 #3 Romance #4 India #10 Romance #4 ArrangeMarriage #2 Husbandandwife #3 Romance #2 Indian #1 India #2 India #3 Indian #4 Romance #2 Romance #Indian 1 #2 India #3 indian #4 Romance #7 Village #3 romcom #2 In India #10 Romance #3 Romance #4 Arrangedmarriage

˚⊱ 𝐌𝐘𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐋𝐎𝐆𝐈𝐂𝐀𝐋 𝐅𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐀𝐒𝐘🪷⊰˚ She carries the melody of the universe in her fragile heart. Heaven sent him to retrieve it. But love was never part of the plan will he choose the heavens that created him... or the girl who became his prayer?

Book 2 of "YOURS" Series with different characters and different storyline. "Between Danger and Desire" His palm slammed against the wall beside her head, caging her in. The air between them burned hot, suffocating and sinful. "Answer me" he growled, voice low and dangerous. Saisha's breath trembled. Her pulse thudded against her throat, but her lips refused to move. He leaned closer, his eyes dark and unreadable. "You think I don't notice the way you look at me?" "I..." she stuttered, her words barely escaping. "I don't want to hear your lies" Reyansh hissed. "Because your eyes already said everything." Before she could blink, his hand gripped her jaw and his lips crashed against hers-hungry, punishing and claiming. And in that one reckless kiss, her mission, her identity, and her heart-everything started to fall apart. 🌹 TROPES • Obsession • Mature Romance • Action • Misunderstanding • Emotionally Guarded Male Lead • Fierce Female Lead • Slow Burn • Sexual Tension Saisha Verma is a skilled undercover spy, sent on a dangerous mission to uncover the illegal empire of mafia king Reyansh Singhania. To get close, she hides her real name and becomes Saisha Kapoor, a sweet, quiet girl. But fate has other plans. A single encounter, a single glance and she finds herself trapped in his world, where every truth is twisted, every lie burns hotter than fire and love is the most dangerous weapon of all. As desire blurs into deception, Saisha must decide what's more dangerous, his world, or his touch. ⚠️ WARNING ⚠️ This story is strictly for mature audiences (18+). It contains explicit sexual content, dark romance and strong language. Read at your own risk.

"You like it baby? Huh, say it, do you like my fingers pumping inside your sweet little pu$$y?" " Aaaahhhh........ Ssssssss.............. Mmmmaaaaaahhhh...... Haa...... Haa......." " What is the 'haa haa' baby, say it properly otherwise I'm going to stop, do you want me to stop? Hmm?" " Aaaaaahhhhh........ Rudraaaa........ No..... No...... Please don't stop aaaahhhhhh" " Then say it baby, tell me you like it or not, tell me, i want to hear every filthy words from your mouth in your melodious voice" Sudha bite her lip harder, she feels like she is going to explode, "aaaahh....... Ssss... I.... Love mmmmmmmhhh........ I love how your fingers ssssss..... are pumping inside my pu$$y... Aaahh..... , i love... oohh..... God....... Mmhh..... I love how my juice sssss........ are sliding down your muscular, vieny hands, i love aaahhh...." Rudra started licking her nipples with more force, pulling it with his sharp teeth twisting it in between, his voice muffled," Yes tell me baby, you love?....." Sudha is feeling so good with his hand inside her and mouth on her tits, " and mmmmmmm...... And i lo....love how you're sucking m...my tits Ssssshhhhh............." She said pushing her boobs more in to his mouth.......... ⚠️⚠️⚠️⚠️🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞 HIGHLY MATURE CONTENT READ AT YOUR OWN RISK FOR MATURE AUDIANCE ONLY FORBIDDEN LOVE STEPSON X STEPMOM SWEET GIRL X COLD MAN SOFT X ARROGANT HAPPY ENDING READ AS SOON AS POSSIBLE BECAUSE I'M GOING TO SHIFT THIS STORY ON SCROLL STACK, ONLY SAMPLES WILL REMAIN HERE #1 in forbidden love

#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.)

#𝟓 𝐢𝐧 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐟𝐮𝐥 𝐂𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐢𝐜𝐥𝐞𝐬 They said grief changes people. But I remember when I looked at him, he didn't look broken. He looked awakened. Like a man who had finally found a reason to breathe again. Unfortunately, that reason was me. There's nothing loud about him. Forget raising his voice he barely speaks unless he has to. He just watches quietly, like a wolf waiting for its prey to stop running. When a man like him decides you're his, he doesn't need to say a word. He didn't have to touch me to make me feel trapped. He just had to look. And maybe that's what chains really are...not metal or rope, but the slow suffocation of being seen, claimed, and never asked if you wanted to be free. If the girl I was four years ago had seen who I am today, she would have laughed at herself, completely unaware that one day she would herself say that: Arhaan Mirza is my fate, my curse, my damnation and the chains of desire my soul refuses to break free from. ~ Arhaan X Eyana

#Top2 in India : 6/1/26 #Top1 in India : 7/1/26 #Top5 in India: 11/1/26 𝗬𝗨𝗩𝗔𝗔𝗡 𝗡𝗔𝗡𝗗𝗔: A 26-year old Professor, who is also a According to his students 'He is the most handsome man alive on the planet'. He is 6 '2 tall which makes him more attractive and handsome and not to forget his jet black eyes, perfectly gelled hair, light beard and especially his 8-pack body. He is the only son of a billionaire but nobody knows it. 𝗝𝗔𝗔𝗡𝗩𝗜 𝗔𝗚𝗡𝗜𝗛𝗢𝗧𝗥𝗜: A 19-year old, mischievous girl whose laugh never left her face and just finished her schooling. She can laugh anywhere in any situation because of which she always gets into trouble. She is 5 '1, which is not too short. Okay, "her words" had grey eyes with short hair till her shoulder and had a zero figure. She is the only daughter of the Chief Minister of the state which know one knows except her bestfriends. ⋆｡ﾟ☁︎｡⋆｡ ﾟ☾ ﾟ｡⋆ To know more about them, Dive into the story. Suno itna tak padhe na.. toh phir aage padhne mein kya problem hai. Jao na please..*puppy eyes*

❝𝐇𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐲 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧 𝐡𝐢𝐦, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐝 𝐮𝐩 𝐛𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐢𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐭𝐲 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐨𝐝𝐢𝐞𝐝❞ On 19/20/21 may 2025 top #3 in India ♧♣︎♣︎♣︎♧ He wears charm like a mask... A careless playboy the world so easily believes in. Everyone hates him judging him by the few chapters of his life he chooses to show... Never realizing they are not the beginning, just a carefully crafted middle. Because behind those effortless smiles lies a man drowning in secrets he has never dared to speak aloud. She is a widow... a mother... a survivor. A woman shaped by loss, with a past so dark even her silence feels heavy with it. When their worlds collide, something unspoken lingers between them. They see it. They feel it. They know it. And yet... they pretend. Like strangers tied together by something neither of them is ready to name. Because the truth is not unknown. It is simply... too dangerous to accept. And if it ever comes to light... It won't just break them it might destroy them completely. ☆☆★★★☆☆ Warning: This work is a creative piece and protected by copyright. Unauthorized use or reproduction is strictly prohibited. Contains mature themes, dark emotions, and potentially triggering content. Reader discretion is advised. ∘°∘♡∘°∘

𝓡𝓾𝓱𝓲 𝓢𝓲𝓷𝓰𝓱 𝓡𝓪𝓳𝓿𝓪𝓷𝓼𝓱𝓲 𝓧 𝓡𝓾𝓭𝓻𝓪 𝓜𝓪𝓵𝓱𝓸𝓽𝓻𝓪 𝓢𝓱𝓮 𝓲𝓼 𝓶𝔂 𝓫𝓮𝓼𝓽 𝓯𝓻𝓲𝓮𝓷𝓭'𝓼 𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓷𝓰𝓮𝓻 𝓼𝓲𝓼𝓽𝓮𝓻. 𝓘 𝓪𝓶 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓫𝓸𝓭𝔂𝓰𝓾𝓪𝓻𝓭 𝓼𝔀𝓸𝓻𝓷 𝓽𝓸 𝓹𝓻𝓸𝓽𝓮𝓬𝓽 𝓱𝓮𝓻 𝓫𝓻𝓸𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓻-𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓴𝓲𝓷𝓰. We are worlds apart. She grew up surrounded by love, wrapped in the warmth of a joint family. I grew up alone, left to fight battles life threw at me. We don't make sense together. I have nothing to offer her-no grand promises, no dreams worth sharing. Yet, she managed to steal something I didn't know I could give-my heart. I built walls around myself, hard as stone, to keep her out. But she doesn't break them; she slips through the cracks I didn't know existed. She's healing wounds she didn't cause, mending a soul I thought was beyond repair. 𝓐𝓷𝓭 𝓷𝓸𝔀, 𝓪𝓼 𝓶𝓾𝓬𝓱 𝓪𝓼 𝓘 𝓼𝓱𝓸𝓾𝓵𝓭 𝓹𝓾𝓼𝓱 𝓱𝓮𝓻 𝓪𝔀𝓪𝔂, 𝓪𝓵𝓵 𝓘 𝔀𝓪𝓷𝓽 𝓲𝓼 𝓽𝓸 𝓱𝓸𝓵𝓭 𝓸𝓷.