"I am pregnant" "What.....how? You both are Divorced" "It happened that night" "We both were drunk it happened. No one is at fault" "I can take care of my baby on my own. I take full responsibility" "It's our baby Diya and i will take full responsibility of my wife and child" veer said sternly Love has broken them and it will heal them to..... in a world of full hate they are the reason I believe in love....❤️‍🩹 "When you meet someone special, time stands still. That's what they mean when they say, 'I fell in love at first sight.'" ~ Veer ✨️ "It was the kind of love that hits you at once, like a bolt of lightning, and you can't deny it; it's a force of nature." ~ Diya 💗 One night stand 😳 Divorced 💔 Pregnancy 🤰 Another Chance 💕 He fell first but she fell harder 🥺 Supportive Family 🤌💚 4 updates in a week ⏳️ It's gonna be a short book 📚

Ruhi Mehta is just a normal college girl. Books, classes, juice with her best friend Ekansh Roy, that's all she wanted. But her world shatters the day she learns the truth about her father's bosses. They are not ordinary men. They are the Rajvansh triplets, Abhi, Abhay, and Abheer. Ruthless. Rich. Feared. The kind of men people whisper about but never dare to face. Men who hate women, men who built their empire on blood and sins. When Ruhi is brought into their company one day, she thinks it will be one short visit. Instead, the triplets see her innocence... and decide they want her. Not one of them. All three. Even if it means caging her, marrying her by force, and turning her life into a storm she can't escape. Her father risks everything to save her, but once she becomes their wife, there is no way back. Life continues, but now with guards, jealous stares, dark obsession, and nights that blur the line between fear and love. The triplets control her every move, hate her closeness with her gay bestie, and burn with jealousy she doesn't understand. Slowly, between threats, punishments, twisted care, and unwanted tenderness, Ruhi begins to see the broken boys hiding behind the monsters. Boys with a past darker than hell. But can the softest heart really love three devils? Or will their bloodstained hands drag her down forever? Three devils. One captive heart. Vote. Comment. Follow. ♥️

Part 1 SUBMISSIVE ( ARRANGED MARRIAGE) SMUT/18+/ADULT/MATURE "We are married, and I vow to give you my last name," he whispered in my ear as we sat in front of the holy fire. "And since a relationship should be 50-50, you should vow to scream my first name." He was the CEO of the largest business in the world, a billionaire, and undeniably hot. But he had a secret: he was broken. The world feared him because of the kind of monster he was. He hated everyone. Could a monster be human? She was the fragile, innocent, and sheltered daughter of another billionaire. She knew nothing about the harsh realities of the world, as her parents had always loved and protected her. She was like spring-joyful and beautiful inside and out. Could she handle a monster as a husband? In the stark, sterile confines of his corporate empire, he reigned supreme. A man of ice, his heart as cold as the steel towers that surrounded him. She, his assistant, was merely a cog in his machine, invisible to his disdainful gaze. At home, however, a different story unfolded. They were bound by a secret marriage, a union known only to them. Yet, even within the walls of their shared sanctuary, her worth seemed to elude him. Until his best friend arrived. A charming, charismatic man who instantly captivated her. The spark of a forbidden attraction ignited within her, a flame that threatened to consume the fragile peace of their carefully constructed lives. As his friend's advances grew bolder, a dormant jealousy awoke within him. He began to claim her as his own, a possessive force that both terrified and exhilarated her. Arranged Marriage ❤️ Dominant X Submissive 🌶 Spicy/ Smut/ BDSM 🥵 Boss X Assistant 🤌 Love to hate 💔 She fell first but he fell harder 😳

He was a monster in tailored suit. She was fairy in sneakers. And the universe decided to let them collide. When sweet, quirky Indian student Laila Mehra stumbles into classified Bratva territory during a university project, she doesn't expect to survive-let alone be claimed by Sevastyan Velkov, the fearsome Russian Pakhan with ice in his veins and death in his eyes. Sevastyan doesn't understand softness. He doesn't do laughter, or chai, or daydreamers who think love can heal people. But he's never met anyone like her. Soon, Laila's three sisters-Rhea, Giva, and Siyah-find themselves tangled in the dark world of Sevastyan's equally terrifying brothers: Nikolai, the silent interrogator with a haunted past; Mikhail, the unhinged brute who only trusts violence; and Alexsei, the flirty assassin hiding a storm behind every smirk. The Velkovs are lethal, possessive, and blood-soaked. The Mehras are sunshine chaos wrapped in sarcasm and sparkle. Together? They're magic and mayhem. But the underworld has rules. And secrets. And enemies who don't care about love, laughter, or happily ever afters. With danger around every corner, a mole in the mafia, forbidden desires, steamy secrets, jaw-dropping plot twists, and soft healing in the arms of monsters. 8 people. 4 explosive love stories. 1 bloody empire. Welcome to the dark fairytale you didn't know you needed. Vote.Comment.Follow.❤️

"Don't clutch your thighs ..he said with the same smirk. "Who said I'm clutching my thighs?" I answer. "So it means you are not wet, right??" He asked with a smirk. "Okay, then let me check whether you are wet or not". Saying this, he held the side of my dress and put his hand on my thighs. Just when he was about to put his hand in my underwear i immediately held his hand in middle. No, I can't let him check because I'm damn wet for him. 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐍𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐚 𝐉𝐨𝐬𝐡𝐢 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐍𝐘𝐂 𝐭𝐨 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦𝐬, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐬 𝐉𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐖𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐦𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐫𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐍𝐘𝐂.. 𝐖𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐚 𝐬𝐮𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐧 𝐤𝐢𝐬𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐬 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐚𝐧 𝐨𝐛𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧??... 𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐨𝐞𝐬𝐧'𝐭 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐥, 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐢𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐚𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐒𝐥𝐚𝐩. (SLOW UPDATES) Tropes: ╰┈➤ Desi-Videsi ╰┈➤ Office Romance ╰┈➤ Age gape ╰┈➤ Obsessed Male lead ╰┈➤ Strong Female lead ╰┈➤ No Cheating Or misunderstanding ╰┈➤ When fire meets fire ╰┈➤ Mature content STARTED: JULY 2023 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Trending 1st in India (15-July-2025) 1st on #obsession 50k stories 1st on # Romance out of 1.5 stories 1st on #indiangirl

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A Steamy Romance between a Man ( Krishna Murthy) and a City Woman ( Lasya Naidu) Love After Marriage

Status: ongoing *Editing in process* ‎The girl who lost her parents in early age but still she kept herself strong for the hardship of the world despite her inner turmoil, the girl who's strong enough to overcome any hardship and the girl who got claimed at early age by a devil, but she doesn't know it yet. ~Maya Rehan~ ‎ ‎The man who's a nightmare for many, people are scared of him just because of his reputation. The man who was a single man power and created his empire all by himself. he has a black heart for everyone, except for her. she's the beacon of light for the devil's heart. he's a monster of the world but what will he be for her? ~‎Jafar Ali~ it's a mature story. Don't read it if you're not comfortable with any of the warnings given in the chapter. ‎ Started on: 1st April, 2025 Ended on: #1 out of 135 for healing romance #4 out of 34 stories for healing romance #3 out of 35 stories for healing romance #7 out of 3.26k stories for secret admirer #8 out of 3.26k stories for secret admirer #11 out of 551 for sicklove #12 out of 552 for sick love #12 out of 184 for Muslim love #14 out of 551 for sick love #28 out of 552 for sicklove

mature stories of preeta & karan , read in to know more, not recommended for below 18

ℓυѕт νѕ ℓσνє мутн & fα¢тѕ ѕσмє ℓσνє ѕтσяιєѕ ѕσмє ℓυѕту ѕтσяιєѕ нєℓℓσ єνєяуσиє.! нєяє уσυ gσииα fιи∂ ѕσмє ιитєяєѕтιиg qυσтєѕ αи∂ ѕтσяιєѕ, ¢σмвιиαтισи σf ℓσνє & ℓυѕт ѕσмє ρσємѕ тσσ. ιт'ѕ αи α∂υℓт вσσк ѕσ נυѕт fσя 18+ кι∂'ѕ ѕтαу αωαу & тнσѕє ωнσ αяє σffєиѕινє кιи∂ℓу ∂σи'т яєρσят נυѕт ωαℓк αωαу.