I don't know yet," Veer admitted. "Now tell me, Dr. Shekhawat, what do you want?" ​She answered immediately, her voice taking on a deeper, more serious tone. "Someone who doesn't turn me into a Goddess. I want someone who looks at me like a flawed, breathing, normal human." ​Veer looked puzzled. "What? Isn't it the highest respect if a man treats you like a Goddess?" ​"No, Veer. It's a trap," Rashi said, looking him dead in the eye. "When you put a woman on a pedestal and call her a Goddess, you aren't honoring her-you're imprisoning her. You're telling her she's not allowed to fail, not allowed to be angry, and certainly not allowed to be herself. Men use that 'Goddess' title to control us. They tell us we are the 'izzat' of the house so they can dictate how we dress and how we speak. They turn our sacrifices into a 'divine duty' just so we never complain about the burden." ​She leaned back, her gaze cold. "Look at our stories. The 'good' woman is the one who bears abuse with a smile, wears the traditional clothes you approve of, and stays silent. The minute a woman has an opinion, the minute she puts herself first or stops taking someone's shit, you label her the villain. You don't see movies where a man in jeans is a villain just because he isn't in a dhoti, right? But for us, our clothes and our 'tone' decide our character." ​She sighed, her voice softening but remaining firm. "I don't want to be worshipped. I want a partner who knows I am going to make mistakes-and that those mistakes don't make me a 'bad woman.' I want someone who realizes that my life doesn't revolve around being his moral compass. I just want to be human, Veer. Not a symbol, not a goddess, and definitely not someone's property."

❝Read me your favorite pieces of poetry while I please you❞ I feel his hardness grow underneath me and watch as his chest begins to rise and fall. His lips part open with heavy breaths. I begin to unbutton his shirt slowly, kissing down his neck almost in the worse and possible - teasing way. The cross necklace lying there, his holiness slipping away inch by inch as I leave my sins along his untainted skin. "P-Please" The deep vibration I feel against my lips as they stay on his pulse. I smile and lift my head, with one slow grind of my hips. Alessio let's a hot moan fall from lips. His erection grows harder, as well as the pulse of my clit. My pussy directly above him. "Read to me Alessio" - Honey Rose is a eighteen year old nymphomaniac sin, her desire for sexual pleasure and the way words slipped off her tongue easily without regret, get her sent to Hartford Academy. Where studies and religion are the only things allowed to be spoken in the halls. In which a nymph corrupts the innocence of her Dean's Son. Cover by : RoseEmiliaSnape Highest Rankings - #1 in badgirlgoodboy. #1 in nymph. #1 in unholy. #1 in tension. #1 in naughty. #1 in boarding-school. #2 in forbidden. #2 in tutor. #5 in seduction. #6 in unholy. #7 in lust. #10 in innocent. #11 in temptation.

BOOK 1 - YOUR SERIES . The one who was rude, arrogant, cold hearted used to melt when he was around the love of his life, vachi. Everyone knew about their love. His friends and family witnessed how his eyes softened whenever he saw her. But they also witnessed how his eyes held vulnerability when he saw vachi arriving at his home after she married his bestfriend, Their bestfriend. And then after 3 months, he got married to Aishani Singhania. Epitome of hotness and kindness. She went from the chirpy, happy going girl to cold and closed off woman.No one knows what she went through in her past. Their marriage was just for the papers and the society. Both of them were aware of it. But what happens when they get immensely attracted towards each other?! Will their past let them move on ?! Will it turn into love ?! Or it will just remain as attraction?! RUDRANSH RAICHAND - Billionaire, Handsome, drool worthy CEO of RR group of companies. AISHANI SINGHANIA - Millionaire, hot and beauty with brains. CEO of Miracle beauty. 6 friends. Keshavi Chopra, Hridev Bhansali, Aishani Sindhania, Manhar Agarwal, Rudransh Raichand Vachi Rajawat. This books solely belongs to me. Palgiarisism is a crime. This book is available only on Wattpad. If you saw this in any other platform please report it to me.

|• Maybe God engraved Mandira & Andhkansh together FOREVER ❤︎ •| "As if angels whispered their names together in the stars." It was her engagement... To the younger son of the BEDI family-heir to one of India's most powerful advertising empires. Mandira arrived to meet her soon-to-be family, nerves fluttering-until her future father-in-law introduced her to another member of the Bedi household... As their eyes met and hands joined in greeting- A chill danced up her spine. Her hands trembled. Her eyes widened. And the man before her? He stumbled back in shock. But why? "Because it was him!" Some truths you try to forget... But destiny never does. ✨ Open the pages and walk with Mandira... to discover who he really was. 💋

Isharth an introverted Wattpad writer who escapes his fractured family through his stories, unaware that his first and most loyal reader, Kaushiki has been supporting him from the start. A fearless girl who sees love as a mere illusion, she unknowingly becomes the light in his life. Fate brings them together in college, turning them into inseparable best friends. She was unaware that her best friend was that Wattpad author whose writings she liked very much. But when an unexpected arranged marriage forces them into a lifelong bond, will Isharth's belief in love be enough to change Kaushiki's heart?

#Book 1 in the Heartbeat series ✨ ☆ﾟ⁠.⁠*⁠･⁠｡ﾟ𝐌𝐚𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐢 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐥𝐲𝐚☆ﾟ⁠.⁠*⁠･⁠｡ﾟ Maithili is a self-centered girl, but if she happens to become friendly with someone, she overwhelms them with her chatter. She doesn't like talking to her parents because every time she tries to express herself, she is silenced. She has a short temper, yet beneath that, she is deeply sensitive. ∘⁠˚⁠˳⁠°𝐇𝐫𝐢𝐝𝐡𝐚𝐚𝐧 𝐍𝐚𝐢𝐫*⁠･⁠゜ Hridhaan is the spoiled son of a wealthy father, a man who does whatever he pleases, whenever he pleases. In college, every girl's heart beats for him, yet he has never found the one who could rule over his own. A notorious flirt, he doesn't chase after girls-his charm does the work for him. To the world, he appears fearless and effortlessly cool, but beneath that façade lies a boy haunted by his own fears, fragile and broken in ways no one can see. -------------------🎀------------------ "No one will ever understand and believe me" He said his voice trembling with fear "Even when no one understands you and beleive you I will always. I believe you in every single way a person can be believed" she assured him her voice was filled with devotion. ________________†_____________ Let's dive into the story where love is built on deception but will it last forever ˙⁠❥⁠˙

"Neither I am leaving you nor this place...samjhe??" saying I fisted his collar even more tighter and pulled him close to me. He was not even ready to look at me. His head was bowed down hiding his eyes...those deep eyes that never failed to speak his unsaid words and convey his unexpressed emotions Leaning my forehead against his I cried "I don't want to go please...please don't do this to me I can't live without you...I can't leave you" Though I cried like crazy he didn't react at all....he was standing all silent like an emotionless stone Why the hell he is not speaking at all?? His silence is killing me... Unable to bear the pain of my heart I just tossed my arms around his neck... hugged him tight and buried my face in the crook of his neck.... My heart was bleeding and was oozing out the pain through my eyes in terms of unshed pools of tears... His neck was wet with my tears...then to he didn't react...he didn't hug me back... No this can't be true...never He is not my Angry Bird who always holds me in his arms... He is not my Aladdin who loves his Jasmine❤ I stuffed my face more into his neck and let my sobs go louder only to reach his cold heart And the next second he jerked off my hands and yelled "This is what we decided...and I am a man of my words...So better you leave my place and get back to yours" And finally he lifted his head and my teary eyes met his red shot ones "Just take your belongings and leave" Announcing this he stormed off the room with a loud thud on the door Hearing those words I was shattered... But I had to do it for him..for my angry bird ************** He is a loner scared of love She is a healer full of love What happens when Arjun and Sona are married for a cause?? Will Aladdin realise his love for Jasmine?? Will Sona heal the broken Arjun??

Rudra Malhotra ❤Love? People are lucky to have real love in life. I am just not one of them, I am from the unlucky list of people. Aanya Raichand ❤Love? Comes with compromises and sacrifices. And I am not ready for it. Or maybe I don't deserve it. He was deep in love with someone who did not belong to him. She was just running away from love as she thought she was not capable of falling in love with someone else. When they meet everyone has to keep them at a safe distance to avoid them from killing each other. Despite all of the fights they have always stood to protect the other one. Two people with equally broken hearts and two different and beautiful definitions of love yet find it difficult to fall in love again. What happens when they meet again? What happens when he returns to India after 3 long years? Of course, double the hatered, double the profanities yelled at each other, and double the sexual tension. Join their journey full of madness, tears, smiles, hurt but above all Love. _______________________________________________ "Are you not happy by getting your heartbroken once?" Aanya asked moving closer to me. "Do you think I have a control over it?" I chuckled. "I hope you remember you are not in India forever and involving with me is going to ruin you so fucking bad!" She chuckled moving her hands towards my shoulder while I held her waist. "What if I am willing to get ruined?" I asked and she laughed. My heart will explode! "If you know we are both going to get ruined after this why do you want to continue it?" She asked with hope in her eyes. "So that this time around I don't runaway from all the memories of India. I rather have your smiling face in my memories and cry with a smile then lose this chance of having you near me just to protect my heart." I said honestly.

An age gap love story. A brokenhearted billionaire. A college girl. ***** "Nevaeh," Aiden whispers, "can I rest my head on your shoulder?" I nod, letting him rest his head on my shoulder. He closes his eyes. "Thank you." He sighs in contentment. "Heaven." "Heaven?" "It's your name spelled backward, isn't it?" ***** The moment I first saw Aiden Klein, the first thing that came up in my head was how perfect he was. A good hard working man who loves his family more than anything else, Aiden Klein has been the subject of the desire of many women. His wealth and success as one of the most influential leaders in the business world are nothing compared to his golden heart. The world keeps asking the same questions over and over again, "How would he love his woman?" The sad thing is, we will never know. Because his heart has been frozen. Eyes are blind for any woman. Touch is forbidden for their skin. Aiden Klein cannot love a woman. Yet, I know that it's far from the truth. Aiden Klein can love a woman so fiercely, his love would break you. Because I've seen it once, accidentally. He's the broken hero. And I'm the villain in this story. ***** THE KLEINS SERIES BOOK #3 © Anya Jayvyn. All Rights Reserved. (Content warning: This book has descriptive sexual content and explicit language)

(REPUBLISHING/ONGOING) ||𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝟏 - 𝐎𝐮𝐫 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬|| "𝐇𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐨𝐨 𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐥𝐞𝐟𝐭 𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐈 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐭𝐨𝐨 𝐦𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐞𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐧." "𝐈 𝐤𝐞𝐩𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐨 𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐤 𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐤𝐞𝐩𝐭 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐦𝐞 𝐰𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐠." 🌙✨ तू जो छू ले प्यार से, आराम से मर जाऊँ आजा, चंदा बाँहों में तुझ में ही गुम हो जाऊँ मैं 🤍🕊️ छुपा भी ना सकेंगे, बता भी ना सकेंगे हुए हैं यूं तेरे , प्यार में पागल पिया 💔🩹 He bleeds in silence. She stitches him with presence. He sees himself as broken pieces. She sees a mosaic full of stories. He wants her to stay away from his darkness. She wants to enlighten his world with her shine. He thinks love must be earned. She makes him believe he deserves it. She fell for him in childhood, oblivious to the storms he silently carried. Years later, when they met again, he fell harder for her, but destiny had other plans. When his past knocked on the door of the present, love shattered, taking them on a journey filled with pain, heartbreak, and sacrifice. This is not just a love story but a path of rebuilding trust that wavers, holding onto hope that persists and choosing love that refuses to give up. Step into their world, where love is a battlefield and hope is the only weapon they have left.