A marriage neither of us expected, a chemistry neither of us could deny. He fell first, but I fell harder. When love and passion collide, will I be able to handle the intensity of his desire? Or will I lose myself completely in his touch? - Village Story (1980s) Sarpanch - Arranged/Unexpected Marriage - He Fell First, She Fell Harder - Slow Burn with Intense Chemistry - Teasing and Banter - Kinky 🔞 Mature Content | 18+

" Varun what are you thinking baby " asked his girlfriend Laasya seductively "nothing just thinking that how and why my stupid wife opps ex-wife gave me divorce suddenly, although I am too happy but curious to know her reason because .....you know what I tortured her a lot so that she gave me divorce but she didn't and endure all the torture ..." said Varun annoyingly " why are you thinking this shit now and stop talking about her I really don't like her .. you're a free man now which you wanted so, be happy and let's celebrate it baby " said Laasya to Varun and puch him on the couch and started to open his shirt button this story is about a man who first don't wants to get married but he did atlast ,then he wants divorce and he got it but now he want to know that why his wife gave him divorce if you want to know why! than join the journey 🔞mature contents 🔞abusive language this story is extremely dark so read it on your own risk !

🔞"Run all you want, angel. You were always meant to be mine." 🔥Sahir Azeem Chaudhary - Ruthless, merciless, and obscenely powerful. A man who doesn't take no for an answer. He's the king of the underworld, feared by men, worshiped by women. But for all his dominance, there's one thing he can't control-his obsession with Maya. 🔥 Maya Mehrotra - Once sweet, now bitter. Once hopeful, now hardened. She was young when she met Sahir, blind to the monster beneath his charm. Now she knows better. And she swears she'll never let him own her again. Genre & Subgenre: Dark Romance, Mafia Romance Heat Level: Erotic, Intense, Raw, Possesive Tropes: Hate to Love, Obsession & Passion, Runaway Bride, Forced Marriage, Cat and Mouse Chase, Second Chance (I found the cover picture on Pinterest... )

Goddess Mandap In a forgotten village hidden in the forests of India, the goddess is still worshipped the old way - with blood, silence, and brides. When Priya, a fiery 22-year-old from another village, is forced into an arranged marriage, she expects the worst - but not this. Her new husband is a person, bound to an ancient temple that reeks of sacrifice and secrets. The villagers treat him like a god. He treats her like a ritual. Each night, she is told to enter the Mandapam - the shadowed stone chamber where the goddess sleeps and husbands take their wives. But the lines between faith and domination, desire and devotion, soon blur. The darker Priya's feelings grow, the closer she gets to the truth about her husband... and the reason she was brought here.

Her eyes widened when she saw him, she asked out, '' What are you doing here sir? Please go, my husband will reach home soon '', her chin dropped. He stated, '' Do you think your so called husband can do anything to me Sunspark ? '', he lifted her jaw. She again interrogated , removing his fingers from her chin,'' Why are you here, just leave my house ''. He smirked, his eyes burning with lust , '' You already know why I am here. If you don't want everyone to listen your moans then go to your bed, I want you on your hands and knees or else I'll make you scream like whore infront of your in laws '', she stepped back, her eyes sparkled with fear. '' No, please, I'll not do it '' , she gathered courage inside herself. '' Do you want your childrens to listen their mother's sweet moans sunspark? '' he smirked in a dangerous way, her heartbeats raises in fear. At last, She reached near the bed, she got on her all fours. ✿⁠ She's married , has a husband even two kids.She's a science teacher at a government school. ⁠ He's a politician, he's unmarried, he thinks woman fall for his physique and money, which is almost true. When her school organised an annual function, he was invited to their school as the chief guest. when he saw her, he instantly fell for her, he tried to claim her. He kidnapped her daughter so that he can make her his. She tried to rescue her daughter but ended up being trapped by him. Is he genuinely interested in her? or does he wants to exert control ? How will her husband react when he gets to know them ? Or is there are some other mysteries on the path? To know about it kindly read the story.

[ She is the sin he committed twice ] "Missed your shot with your college crush? Don't worry, life's giving you a second chance-whether you're ready or not. Get ready to relive all the fun, flirts, and emotional drama, Relive the flirty looks, the awkward encounters and the 'Did they like me too?' overthinking. But this time with an extra side of chaos and humor, even more awkward moments, accidental run-ins and some seriously questionable decisions. This time, it's not about what could've been-it's about what can be. Because who needs dignity when you've got unresolved feelings and fate playing a matchmaker? Sometimes, life gives you a second chance to turn your 'almost' into something truly magical."

✨....𝑬𝒌 𝑯𝒂𝒔𝒆𝒆𝒏𝒂 𝑻𝒉𝒊 𝑬𝒌 𝑫𝒆𝒆𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒂 𝑻𝒉𝒂... ✨ She was His to manipulate, His to break, His Sharanya. For Her, He was Her tormentor, Her downfall. She was His obsession, His possession, His forbidden fruit. This is the story of three lives entwined in a dance of power and destruction: Sharanya, a 21-year-old orphan. Innocent, fragile, with a heart of gold. A delicate flower crushed by the weight of her circumstances. Her life a mere whisper of what it once was, her soul slowly being devoured by the darkness that surrounds her. Rajveer Mahajan, 30, the Chief Minister of Maharashtra. A red flag, a warning sign. Womanizer, drunkard, heartless. A predator in a tailored suit, hiding his true nature behind a mask of charm and deception. His eyes gleam with a sinister intent, his smile a mere facade for the evil that lurks within. Vyom Bedi, 30, a ruthless businessman and arch-nemesis of the Mahajan family. A megalodon, a force of destruction. Cold, calculating, devoid of emotion. A master strategist, always planning his next move. His gaze pierces through the darkness, his presence commanding attention. Their lives are intertwined, their fates sealed. The stage is set for a battle of power, desire, and destruction. The players are ready, the game is on. Who will emerge victorious, and who will be left shattered? Will Sharanya find a way to escape the clutches of her tormentor, or will she remain forever trapped? Can Rajveer's mask of deception be maintained, or will his true nature be exposed? ve into this dark and twisted tale of love, power, and destruction, where the lines between good and evil are blurred, and the truth is hidden behind a web of lies.

She didn't speak much. Didn't laugh out loud. Didn't trust anyone-not after what was done to her. Haya lived in silence. The quiet kind that screams in the dark. She was the girl who flinched at kindness, who locked her own bedroom door even in her father's house, who smiled like it was a lie... because for her, it always had been. Then he arrived. Khurram. Her father's most trusted man. Stoic. Dominant. Trained to protect. The kind of man whose presence shifts a room, whose eyes undress you before he even touches you. She was his assignment. His responsibility. His burden. But Haya wasn't a burden to him. She was temptation. Innocent and aching. Shy eyes, trembling hands, and a mouth that had never begged for anything-until him. He watched her. Too closely. Touched her. Too slowly. Owned her. Too completely. She was broken. But he didn't want to fix her. He wanted to keep her shattered-so only he would know how to piece her back together. What started as protection turned to possession. What began as silence turned into moans behind locked doors, legs shaking, wrists pinned. She craved him like pain, and he gave it to her like a gift. Every order he whispered, she followed. Every bruise he left, she wore like devotion. She called it safety. But it was submission. She called it need. But it was madness. And Khurram? He called it control. Now, she's trapped in his world-where darkness is comfort, silence is obedience, and love is just another weapon. He wasn't sent to ruin her. But he did. And she let him. Again. And again. And again. This isn't a love story. It's a power play. A dangerous obsession between a shattered girl who no longer wants to be whole- and the man who taught her that safety can taste like sin. Welcome to Shattered by Him. You'll beg to be broken too.

A woman who married her cousin, a woman who tried fulfilling all the responsibilities of being an ideal wife and an ideal daughter in-law but failed to fulfill the dream of her husband becoming a father. Life is not a fairytale where you could have everything but the woman lost her everything with her husband's second marriage. Is this the end of the woman's happiness or does she still have a chance of happiness??

Story of a girl who is always used as bait to sacrifice her happiness for others happiness what will happen to her How she survives in a toxic household and dominating abusive husband