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His Sin. MY MARRIAGE by tiyawrites_
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He committed the sin. She became the consequence. Dr. Eklavya RaJvansh is a man of control-flawless reputation, steady hands... and a past no one dares to uncover. Anaya Verdan married him for his mother, never knowing the truth tied to him... a truth that would destroy everything she believed. Their marriage was never meant to be love. Just unspoken boundaries, forced distance, and a silence that suffocated them both. "Haq hai tumpe...pati hu tumhari." "Dr. Raivansh... haq unpar jataya jata hai jo apna ho." "Aur main toh sirf aapki zimmedari hoon... hai na?" "Biwi ho tum meri!" "Toh do mahine tak iss 'biwi' ki yaad nahi aayi?" But the cracks in their fragile arrangement run deeper than either of them know. Until the day she finds the file. A date. A night. A name at the bottom. The same night that destroyed her life. Because some truths don't just break you-they ruin you. And suddenly, the man who holds her when she can't sleep... is the reason she couldn't sleep for eleven years. His sin. Her heartbreak. Their ruin.
The Devil's Contract by tiyawrites_
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𝗥𝘂𝗱𝗿𝗮𝗸𝘀𝗵 𝗦𝗶𝗻𝗴𝗵 𝗧𝗵𝗮𝗸𝘂𝗿 was a predator who loved the chase. And this time, his prey was none other than his own wife, 𝗔𝗻𝘃𝗶𝗸𝗮 𝗥𝘂𝗱𝗿𝗮𝗸𝘀𝗵 𝗦𝗶𝗻𝗴𝗵 𝗧𝗵𝗮𝗸𝘂𝗿. "Keep running, Mia Vipera. We both know how this ends." His gaze followed her retreating figure. "With you back in my hands." Anvika entered the Thakur Haveli as his contract wife, meant only to become a mother to his three-year-old son, 𝗔𝗱𝗵𝗶𝗿𝗮𝗷 𝗦𝗶𝗻𝗴𝗵 𝗧𝗵𝗮𝗸𝘂𝗿, and give him the stable family he needed. A marriage on paper. A mother for his son. Nothing more. At least, that was what Rudraksh believed. Because his seemingly innocent wife had secrets of her own. He thought she was harmless. He thought she couldn't speak. He thought their first meeting was an accident. He was wrong about all three. The Thakur Haveli had spent decades burying its dead and protecting its secrets, and somewhere between a marriage that was never supposed to become real and a past that refused to remain buried, the hunter became the hunted. Rudraksh had spent his entire life believing he was the predator. Until the night his frightened, silent wife finally looked him in the eyes and spoke. "You took long enough, husband." He went still. Her lips curved into a smile. "I've been waiting for you for four years."
Virasat: His Revenge. Her Ruin. by tiyawrites_
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"𝑰𝒇 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒊𝒔 𝒎𝒚 𝒔𝒊𝒏... 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒍𝒆𝒕 𝒎𝒆 𝒃𝒆 𝒓𝒆𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝒂𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒊𝒏𝒏𝒆𝒓." Devraj Suryavanshi is on the verge of becoming one of the country's youngest MLAs, carrying a political legacy built on power, loyalty, and secrets no one dares to question. Vedika Shekhawat is a fearless journalist determined to uncover the truths his family has spent years burying. She was never supposed to become part of his life. To Devraj, Vedika was meant to be nothing more than a weapon in the revenge he had planned against her father. A pawn whose name could wound the man he held responsible for destroying his family. Instead, she became the one weakness he could no longer control. Bound together by a marriage neither of them can escape, Vedika finds herself trapped inside the Suryavanshi empire, where every smile hides an agenda, every relationship carries a debt, and every locked door guards a truth written in blood. The deeper she digs into Devraj's family, the more dangerous her questions become. Why was she kept away from India for twenty years? What truly happened between the Shekhawats and the Suryavanshis? And why does the man who married her for revenge protect her as though losing her would destroy him? Some secrets were buried to protect a legacy. Some were buried to hide a crime. And some were buried because the truth could ruin them both. For the first time, Devraj must choose between the Virasat he was born to protect and the woman he would burn it all down for. Because she was supposed to be the price of her father's sins. Instead, she became the reason Devraj might destroy everything he was born to inherit.
Mr. & Mrs. Rathore :Their Accidental Bond-18+ by writerz_Ananya
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I don't know who he is, from where he came but I only know that know he become my Accidental Husband. I don't even know how a meeting turn into that where I am getting struck into forest and know in this Forced Accidentally Wedding. A wife I don't even know who is she from where she come but I know one dam! thing I don't belive in this fucking relationship. The Two sould who is opposite from each other, born in opposite side. Where one is cold hearted not belive in love , belive it is only a waste of time and distraction and in his life there is no time for distraction . Only have soft corner for his family, love his mother alot totally is mother boy. And the other one is totally sunshine love her Family alot belive in fairy tale. Princess of her Brothers , Father and uncle. Only daughter after 2 generation. Can love can bloom in this Two Opposite people? Where each other Family is ready kill each other? Or There story remained only a hidden secret?
Ayaana's Psycho Saviours by My_Red_Hearts
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#Psycho Series 2 This book cannot be read as Standalone, You need to read The first part of the book that is PSYCHO MAFIAS SERENITY. Ayaana Raichand Innocent, strong and lovely delicate flower. A girl whose world is her Brothers. Her brothers have been her father and mother since she was born, they have loved her unlimitedly, they have fulfilled her every wish, they have took care of her like a glass piece. But what happens when ayaana takes her boyfriend's side and leave their Brothers? Does she regrets her decision? Rathore Brothers Abhimanyu Raichand and Viranshu Raichand, Top businessmen and most eligible bachelors in Mumbai, India. Started their business from scratch, faced many hurdles, many hardships just for their sister. The only person who they love to core and pamper her to death is their sister. Their softness, their caring, their childishness solely belongs to their sister Ayaana. But what if she leaves them for her boyfriend? Will they ever be happy again without their sister? Rodrigo Brothers Psycho Mafias of Italy. Their existence is their sister, the only woman in their lives is their sister. They never thought to marry anyone or have a family, their sister is their family and home. But now they are ready to marry and have a family for themselves because of the promise they given to their sister, Serenity. But What happens when they find a part of their past is still alive? What will they do when a woman tries to harm their sister? The main question is what if they madly fell in love with the woman who harmed their sister? Will they forgive her? Did the woman really wanted to harm Rodrigos sister? Who is making her do that? What is her story? Will that woman bare their Obsessive love? And Will she fall in love with her PSYCHO SAVIOURS?
Their Cursed Bride ( 18+) by Gaytriwrts98
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There are some doors that should never be opened. Some truths that should never be uncovered. And some names that should never be spoken. From the day she was born, Chandrika's fate was sealed. Raised behind layers of protection, surrounded by whispered conversations that stop when she enters a room, and secrets her family refuses to explain, Chandrika has spent her entire life knowing one thing- Everyone is hiding something from her , something that terrifies them to their core ? The strangest part? Three powerful heirs of the Thakur family have been bound to her since childhood, willing to destroy anyone who threatens her and protect her at any cost. But as her wedding draws closer, the cracks begin to show. The secrets are becoming harder to hide. The shadows of the past are stirring. And the questions Chandrika has spent her life asking are finally demanding answers. What exactly is the black shadow that has haunted her since childhood ? The deeper she digs into her family's buried past, the more terrifying the truth becomes. Because something is waiting. Something that has been watching from the darkness long before her birth. Something that should not exist. And it has been waiting for her. Now, caught between ancient promises, forbidden secrets, and a curse that demands a price, Chandrika must uncover the truth before it consumes everything she loves. But some mysteries were buried for a reason. And some truths are powerful enough to destroy entire bloodlines. They say love can protect you from anything. The problem is- What if the thing coming for her doesn't fear love at all? (An erotic mystery thriller novel.)
Dirty Sheets | 18+ by dewinluvvv_
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ISHAN'S BEDROOM, MIDNIGHT The air is heavy with desire. Rain taps softly against the windows, but inside, the heat between them crackles louder than any storm. Jiya's back hits the wall, his body pressing into hers, their breaths tangled. Jiya (voice low, teasing): "You always touch me like you own me." Ishan (smirking, lips brushing her ear); "That's because you let me. Every damn time." Jiya (tilting her head, eyes dark with heat); "Maybe I ilke the way your hands feel when I forget who I am." Ishan (trailing his fingers down har thigh): "Then let me make you forget everything... except me." Jlya (biting her lip, breath catching): "You already have." lshan (lifting her effortlessly, pinning her to the wall): "Good. Because I want your mind hazy, your body trembling and my name, the only thing you remember when you fall apart." Jiya (moaning softly, wrapping her legs around him): "You're dangerous, Ishan." Ishan (smiling darkly lips grazing her): "And you're mine." Ishan (voice dark and possessive): "Tell me how much you want me, baby?" Jiya (breath hitching, voice trembling): "Ishan... please... I can't..." Ishan grinning, lips brushing against her ear): "Let go. I'm here. No holding back." Jiya (arching, gasping as pleasure overtakes her); "Ahh! I.... I can't... you're..." Ishan (tightening his grip on her curves): "Scream my name. Show me you're mine."
𝖍𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐤 | 18 + by NevermindxS
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Kiyan Raizada , 20 , an innocent college going student , sheltered , and secretly in love with his brother Shivay's best friend , Reyansh. Then Reyansh disappears. The only person who seems to know what happened is Arnav Oberoi-cold, ruthless, and openly disgusted by everything Kiyan represents. Kiyan hates him. Arnav hates him more. But when a mysterious photograph connects Kiyan's family to a forgotten night at the Oberoi mansion, their hatred turns into a dangerous obsession. Someone is watching Kiyan. Someone knows his secrets. And Arnav knows far more than he admits. A night forgotten , a sensation worth more than just a name , lust that turns into desire and love ? It's turns into lethal obsession . Kiyan doesn't forgets. and arnav doesn't forgive .
𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐂𝐔𝐑𝐑𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐘 𝐎𝐅 𝐋𝐔𝐒𝐓|❀| 𝟏𝟖+ by EroticSasha
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.ೃ࿐𝓣𝓗𝓔 𝓜𝓐𝓕𝓘𝓐 𝓑𝓞𝓢𝓢 & 𝓗𝓘𝓢 𝓢𝓘𝓝𝓕𝓤𝓛 𝓐𝓓𝓓𝓘𝓒𝓣𝓘𝓞𝓝.ೃ࿐ ᯽⊱┈──╌❊ - ❊╌──┈⊰᯽⊱ "I'm starting to think you enjoy pushing my limits, il mio bel piccolo fiore," he grits out through clenched teeth, exerting just the right amount of pressure on the hand he has wrapped securely around my throat-enough to make my pulse race. I fight the urge to keep my eyes from rolling into the back of my head from the sheer dominance of him, determined to hold my composure. Instead, I flash him a slow, taunting smile from beneath my lashes. A silent, fuck you. My lack of reaction urges him to press harder and his grip tightens. A strangled moan betrays me, slipping past my lips. My eyes widen, and his chuckle is dark, amused. "Tsk, tsk, tsk," he taunts, tilting his head, reveling in my torment. "Or is it that you want to piss me off?" he whispers, gaze flicking to my parted lips. "Tell me, bloom," he growls, "do you want me to devour that sweet little pussy of yours until you finally understand who you belong to?" His voice is a dangerous promise, sliding over me like silk and steel, eliciting a quiet gasp as he traces his lips along the tender skin of my ear. His lips trail down, ghosting over the sensitive slope of my neck and my pulse flutters as a response. I inhale sharply-just as he latches onto a certain spot. And I choke, knees weakening. What the hell have I gotten myself into? ⊰᯽⊱┈──╌❊ - ❊╌──┈⊰᯽⊱ What happens when a ruthless, all-powerful Mafia Don becomes fixated on a stripper with more secrets than scars? She defies him. He takes what's his. But with the past rising to drag them under, one question remains: Will they survive each other, or burn beautifully together? ❥Read to find out-and don't forget to check the tags❥.
AAVYAN : HER BABY HUSBAND by irarathore
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Book-2 on Healing Series. Troopes ☆Ceo×Doctor. ☆Mature Scene. ☆Dark Romance Book. ☆Touch him/Her and die. ☆Grumpy× Sunshine. ☆Strong FL. ☆Breast Kink. ☆Breast Feeding.... (READ IF YOU ARE COMFORTABME)