(WARNING: This is my first story btw. Some parts may be cringe or toxic, but I don't feel like changing anything at the moment) I watched as he frustratingly ran his hand through his jet black hair as he let out an loud sigh. "Axarii I do not have the patience for your childishness. I can no longer trust you therefore we're getting an divorce." He stated. That just ended my mood. "What! That girl doesn't even look like me, are you fucking blind? My boobs are not even that big! Just imagine Winston and I together, that's impossible." I screeched out and grabbed onto him. I mentally cursed at myself as I felt tears threatening to escape from my hideous eyes. I'm an ugly crier. He roughly pulled his arm out of my grasp. "I want you and your things out of here by tonight and at the company to sign the papers in the morning." "You can't be serious! How can you not believe me, your own wife over some damn fake pictures?" I looked at him only to see him blankly staring at me, not responding. I roughly wiped my eyes before any tears could escape. He would not see me cry. "I'll go but you'll just have to throw away or burn the clothes that you bought for me because I don't need anything from you." I mumbled as I turned away and headed for the stairs. "I don't need a wife that claims she has love for me when all she wants is to be around other men instead of her own husband." I continued to walk up the stairs, not bothering to reply to what he said, not bothered to wipe the tears knowing that he cannot see them. **** #2 ex - March 2024 #12 dominate - September 2023 #6 funny - November 2024 #1 darkness - November 2023 #5 plottwist - November 2023 #2 exwife- November 2024

"Hey, baby?" I smile cheekily, grabbing Shreyan's attention and the girl beside him. He facepalms and looks at me, "Avyuktha?" "You look handsome, boyfriend." I wink at him and look at the girl beside him. "I'm sorry to say this. He's taken. We have engaged already." She nods pursing her lips and stands up. "All yours," she takes the seat across from Shreyan. I sit beside him and loop my arm around his. "I'm Avyuktha, Shreyan's lover since kindergarten. We are gonna marry soon." I tell her but I don't see any discomfort in him. Even the girl is just enjoying us. To spice up things, I add looking at him, "It's been so long since we have had our time." "Uh-huh?!" he smirks, "Let's go to my house then." Blood rushes to my cheeks. God! How could he just talk to me like this when the girl he is gonna marry is in front of him? I turn to the girl and smile, "He's just being desperate since it's been so long." I lean in front and say something I haven't ever expected to say, "As we are gonna become parents." Her eyes widen and I look at Shreyan. He is looking at me shocked. My plan working. The girl leans in front, "That's great news. How many months?" she asks. I look at Shreyan. He says, "It's three months." Man! he is being comfortable again. I'm gonna embarrass him to death today. No matter what!! I scoot closer and he takes deep breaths looking away, rolling his eyes in slow motion. "Baby, who is she?" "My sister," he says. I nod. "Hi, sister-in-law," she waves at me and looks at my stomach. "How is my niece?" "Your niece is healthy, Riya," Shreyansh winks. "She will be beautiful since her mother is, too." *************************************** Cheerful girl and a broody guy! Dreaming princess and a practical prince! Innocent angel and a cocky bastard! Avyuktha and Shreyan! Poles apart but hearts are close! Insights of the future are different but the destination is intertwined. ...Til Old And Grey

#4 in the Doctor series When are you divorcing me?" He did nothing but stare in shock, surprise, and something else-which he shouldn't-yes, he shouldn't feel hurt. There is no vitality or existence in this relationship, and we are drifting like two birds with no destination. "You seem to be in haste to get rid of me?" he questioned otherwise. "It's better for both of us... I mean for three of us. I feel bad that instead of knowing you love someone else, I married you. Maybe if I tried to speak with Dadu, he would have understood it. He would have been angry but knowing that his children's happiness lies in someone else, he could have understood it sooner or later." I thought this wedding wouldn't affect me. I will mind my job but know things have changed. I... I started to love him which I can't say to him. He will never leave the girl he was in love with for 3 years for a relationship of 10 days and that's me. "Can you be without me?" I perceived a drop of rain falling on me I don't know why did he ask me that. And from where this question came? Maybe I will be shattered into pieces, Ekansh. But I acted most weirdly. I laughed at him. "You are saying as if we have been together for years. Come on Ekansh, I am not a love-sick girl." He caught my wrist gently and made me stare at him. "Then, I will divorce you very soon!" He muttered against my face and he sounded angry again. *** Bond to him streams about the couple whose wedding was fixed by their elders when they were kids. Growing up, their thoughts, views, and interests drastically changed. They were on different paths in life. Neither of them was fond of each other until the topic of the wedding was brought up.

He's the man the world fears. She's the girl the world overlooks. And fate just forced them into each other's lives. Reyansh Singhania is a name that echoes power. Cold, commanding, and heartbreakingly handsome, he's built empires with a single look and destroyed legacies with a word. Love? It's a weakness he refuses to entertain. His heart is locked behind walls no one dares approach-until she arrives. Janhavi Mehera is the quiet storm he never saw coming. Shy, soft-spoken, and burdened by her past, she hides her scars behind a practiced smile. But her silence speaks volumes-and in the language of dance, she reveals more than words ever could. She never asked to be part of his world. Now, she can't escape it. Two opposites. One forced bond. And a slow-burning fire neither of them can ignore. He sees her as a disruption. She sees him as a storm. But in the spaces between their battles, something begins to bloom-raw, fragile, undeniable. Will Reyansh let down his guard long enough to see the truth behind her smile? Will Janhavi risk her heart on a man who doesn't believe in love? In a world where power rules and love is forbidden, can two broken souls find healing in each other... or will they destroy what little is left of themselves trying?

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"She said she hates me?" Then let her hate me so much she can't breathe without thinking of me. I don't want her back just to hold her hand. I want her to be mine. Her soul, her fire, her chaos... all of it. And I swear on every ounce of pain I carry... I'll make her feel safe again. I'll make her feel chosen. I'll make her feel like no man on this cursed earth can touch what's mine. Because she is mine. She always was. And I don't care if the stars fall, or if the gods scream, or if fate tries to rewrite the story... This time, I'll cry for her. I'll bleed for her. I'll kneel for her if I have to. Because she's the war I'll never stop fighting. So, Ira... Be angry. Be distant. Be cruel if you must. But I'm coming to you. Just a few more hours, and you'll see... The man who once broke you... Will be the man who worships your soul like it's the only truth that ever mattered. And I promise... You will love me. Even if it starts with hate. Even if I have to burn myself to light your way. Because what is mine... Will be mine... Till my very last breath. #badboyromance #secondchanceromance #possessivelove #emotionalrollercoaster #healingjourney #brokenandbeautiful #darkromance #obsessivelove #wattpadstory #wattpadromance #emotionalromance #enemiestolovers #protectivelove #wattpadintro #heartbreaktohealing #loveandpain

Diya Mishra She is the CEO of India's top tech company. The business world knows her as a successful young woman, but the mafia world knows her by a completely different name-KARMA. The very mention of her name is enough to make the underworld tremble. But no one knows her real identity. Behind her jolly, chirpy facade lies a world full of secrets. She stepped into the mafia with a motive of her own, but somewhere along the way, she became its Queen. Why is she called KARMA? You'll have to read the story to find out. Will Rudransh be able to uncover the mystery behind her smile, or will he become another victim of her facade? Rudransh Singh Rajput The name itself screams power, respect, and fear. A Rajput royal of Rajasthan, Rudransh carries his surname with pride. The Rajputs may forgive many things, but **betrayal is something they never forget.** Cold as ice, ruthless as a lion, yet deeply wounded within. Born with a silver spoon, Rudransh may have inherited his wealth and royal bloodline, but everything he truly earned was through his own hard work-from becoming the No. 1 businessman to earning the terrifying title of THE BLACK TIGER in the mafia world. Will Diya heal his wounds, or will she only make them deeper? When two mafia empires collide... What happens when two powerful families arrange their marriage? Two strangers. Two hidden identities. Two hearts burning with revenge. And one forced marriage. What happens when they finally discover the truth about each other? Will they become each other's greatest weakness... or each other's greatest strength? Tropes * Arranged Marriage * Forced Marriage * Hidden Identity * Age Gap * Sunshine × Grumpy * Billionaire × Millionaire * Mafia Romance * He Fell First, She Fell Harder * Powerful FL × Ruthless ML * Revenge * Secret Mafia Queen * Protective ML "Touch her, and you'll regret ever existing." "Look at her with thewith the wrong intentions, and you'll have The Black Tiger to answer to

it's an imaginary story, telling about the newly marriage life of a prince(CEO) and a CS engineer(secret hacker). Their interactions with elders and youngers in the family. their own romance life and fun they will be having. This story is not only romance but also entertainment and love shared between family. joy of having sibling and fun with their new Bhabhi and tease of being couple. The couple in the story will be facing different emotional situation but not the sad once , they will find their love increasing day by day and find new facts about themselves and trying new thing, feeling different emotions and facing different situations. I hope readers will like the story and I will try to make it slightly different form the stories readers usually read( as I am also a reader first then writer). If you find it likable please do vote and comment . Thank you.

❝Book 1 in the 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐒 series He spreads my folds wide, his hungry mouth latching onto my clit, sucking hard and licking expertly. My hips move on their own, riding his face as soft whimpers escape me. Just when I think I can't take any more, he shoves three fingers inside my dripping pussy, stretching me in ways that make my head spin. My walls squeeze tightly around his digits and I grind against his hand, causing Luciano to slap my thigh. "Stay still." He commands. "Luciano, please," I plead, my voice shaky. "I can't take it anymore." "So fucking needy," he mutters, his breath hot against my folds. "Richard's a heavy sleeper, so I want to hear you scream for me while I'm eating this delicious pussy, 𝘢𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘢.❞ *** 𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐬 𝐂𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐬, a 18-year-old with a gentle nature, has always been the apple of her dad's eye. Growing up under his love and the protective shadow of his best friend, 𝐋𝐮𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐧𝐨 𝐑𝐮𝐬𝐬𝐨, Paris felt safe and adored. Luciano was like a second father to her, or at least that's what she told herself for years. At 14, Paris' feelings shifted. What began as innocent affection deepened into a forbidden crush. She tried to bury it, telling herself it was wrong, but the emotions only grew stronger, turning into an all-consuming obsession. Now, four years later, with her father away on a business trip, Paris finds it harder than ever to hide her feelings, especially when alone with Luciano. But little does she know, Luciano, the man she idolized for so long, also has a secret obsession with her. 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓: August 16-24 𝐄𝐍𝐃: December 16-24 #1 Older - September 22-24 #1 Italian - October 20-24 #1 Oldermen - October 22-24 #1 Adult - November 15-24 #1 Daddyissues - January 04-25 #1 Forbiddenromance - January 04-25 ©𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟒𝐄𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐞𝐞𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐬

In the vibrant backdrop of nightlife, 22-year-old Elena finds herself entangled in a passionate but forbidden affair with Michael, a 35-year-old married man with children. What begins as an exhilarating escape from her mundane life quickly spirals into a web of complex emotions and unspoken desires. Elena revels in the thrill of being Michael's "dirty little secret," enjoying their clandestine encounters while grappling with the reality of his commitments. As their connection deepens, Michael is torn between his responsibilities as a husband and father and his growing feelings for Elena, who represents everything he longs for but cannot fully embrace. As they navigate the highs and lows of their secret relationship, both must confront their fears and desires. Elena struggles with the implications of their affair, knowing that while she seeks excitement, she also craves emotional safety. Meanwhile, Michael faces the guilt of his double life, questioning whether he can truly choose love over loyalty. In a story filled with passion, heartache, and the tension of secrecy, "Dirty Little Secret" explores the complexities of love and the choices we make when desire clashes with responsibility. Will their connection survive the weight of reality, or will Elena ultimately decide that being a secret is no longer enough?