A child marriage they never asked for. A future they never expected. She was just 13, he was 15, when their fates were bound by family and tradition. He walked away. She waited. Now she's 18, finally sent to live with the husband she barely knows... And he's 20, more distant, more bitter, and completely uninterested. To him, she's invisible. To her, he's everything she was promised-but never had. Will the boy who left ever become the man who stays? Can a marriage born in silence... ignite into something real? Child Marriage Hate-to-Love Invisible-to-Irresistible Forced Proximity / Living Together "Touch Her and You Die" Vibes Possessive Jealousy Slow Burn Obsession

Years ago, they were bound by a mistake called marriage. Too young to understand love, too proud to stay. They walked away , carrying the scars, the silence, and a story left unfinished. Now, after years apart, Arjun and Avantika stand on opposite ends of success , independent, unstoppable, and untouched by the past... or so they believe. But fate is never done playing its game. One unexpected meeting and all the walls they built begin to tremble. This time, there are no childish promises. No anger. No blame. Just two broken souls, learning to love the right way , the adult way , with patience, depth, and the kind of longing that never really dies. Maybe this is what destiny always meant .... not the love they lost, but the one they were meant to grow into. A story of second chances, healing hearts, and a love reborn in its most mature form. "They were too young to love right. Now fate gives them one last chance."

Hikayeler yazmayı severdi..... Ama O, yazdıklarını ona göstermeyi severdi..... . Eğer itaat edersen, o aşık bir adamdır Ama İtaatsizlik bir canavara yol açacaktır . O sadece hikayelerin yazarıydı Ama O hikayelerin sahibiydi . O yanıltıcı Karanlık Romantizmde yaşadı Ama Ona her seferinde gerçeği göstermeyi severdi . Bu hikaye kesinlikle sizi Romantizm için canlandıracak Sizin biricik Roseline Fernandes

All about me "Roseline Fernandes"

☆ DESTINED FROM TEENAGE ☆ """""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""" Story of two teenagers VASU ❤️ VANYA They were classmates but destiny brought them together _______________________________________________________________ ◇FORCED MARRIAGE AT TEENAGE AGE Manish :you both are getting married Grandma: if you refuse I will not eat anything ◇VILLAN Mayank: babygirl you are the toy...that is only made for me I will not let you marry him ◇THEIR DIFFERENT DREAMS Vanya: I want to become a doctor Vasu: I am preparing for JEE to get admission in IIT Let's support each other ◇AWKWARD MOMENTS Vasu:and......umm....(hesitate).....I stay here for you as we promise to support each other Vanya: actually......(hesitate) I got my periods ◇CARE FOR EACHOTHER Vasu: As my birthday wish.... please make her healthy again I can't see her suffering like this ◇DEPRESSION Vanya :(crying) I am definitely not a good daughter that's way they send me away from them Karma: let them get divorce ◇CONFUSION Aman: why Vasu and Anjali have same locket ... are they related to each other ◇PAST CONFESSION Vanya :(crying hard)he .... he ... tried to harass me when I was just 14 Meena :when you were just 3 year old we lost your sister in an accident . ◇CROSS CRUSH OF THEIR FRIENDS Nikita: Vasu I want to say that I love you so much Vanya: sorry Ankit I can't accept your perposal ◇REVENGE Vanya: do you really think I am the same Vanya...whom you know when she was just 14 ◇LOVE Vasu: I miss her so much. / Vanya: I feel so empty without him "I think I fell for her/ him" ◇ROMANCE "FRIST TIME WHEN WE DANCE IN RAIN IT WAS FUN BUT THIS TIME ITS ...... ROMANTIC "

~ AVAILABLE ON AMAZON: https://www.amazon.com/dp/164434193X ~ She hated riding the subway. It was cramped, smelled, and the seats were extremely uncomfortable to sit on for hours on end. Now add a group of crazy mask-wearing, weapon-wielding, maniacs to the ever growing list of reasons why Gemma hated riding the subway. Gemma Conners is your average eighteen year old and for the past two years she's been riding the subway to and from school with no problem. She always expected the same ol' same ol'. Cramped spaces, hard seats, and perverts staring her up and down and "accidentally" bumping into her and blaming it on the train as it jostled people into one another. Never did she expect a group of masked men to rush in and hold everyone onboard hostage, demanding that they all play along with their sick and twisted idea of a "game". It was either that or die. To add on to her ever growing list of problems, one of the passengers onboard just so happens to be Archer Daniels, your typical high school "heartthrob" and Gemma's classmate. Her day just kept getting better and better. With Gemma's luck, she'd be lucky if she lasted five minutes. Yep. She really hated the subway. *Book Cover Credit: Irah Marie* Thanks again for making such an AMAZING cover!❤️

My body trembling as he moved inside me with relentless force. His thrusts were deep and punishing, each one sending a jolt of pleasure and pain through my core. My nails dug into his broad shoulders, I wanted to scream, to beg him to stop, His name hovered on my lips, but I couldn't bring myself to say it. Not now,When my phone buzzed insistently on the side table. Panting, I reached for it. "Dad," I whispered, my voice barely audible over the sound of Ved's labored breathing. Ved, still buried inside me, his lips latched on my bud,one hand squeezing it, looked up, his dark eyes locking onto mine. But here,A slow, dangerous smile tugged at the corners of Ved's lips. "Talk to him, While I fuck you, princess. Don't let Daddy know I'm inside you." he murmured in my ears. How could I tell my Dad,here I was, lying beneath the man he'd entrusted me to, the man he'd called my gaurdian,my protector,my brother like figure. When My buds were literally caught between his fingers. I talked to Dad but My voice cracking as Ved's hand slid between us, his fingers brushing against my throbbing clit. I ended the call soon, the phone slipping from my grasp as Ved's mouth descended on mine, his kiss hungry and demanding. "Good girl," he murmured against my lips, his voice thick with satisfaction. "Now scream for me, Mahi. Let me hear you. You belong to me," he said, his voice absolute. I closed my eyes, my body trembling as he moved inside me, I was his, at least for now. But as his name hovered on my lips, I couldn't shake the image of Dad's face, his kind eyes filled with trust. Trust I'd betrayed.Trust we together betrayed. "Fuck Mahi!!" Ved groaned, his lips sucking dry liquid from my bud,but his words sent vibration throughout my body. He isn't My guardian now,he isn't My protector, not even My Professor.. He is just my destroyer,I chose myself.. HIGHLY MATURE CONTENT!! Rated 18+ Enter at your own risk!!

She loved writing stories..... But He loved showing her what she wrote..... . If you'll obey he's a man in love But Disobedience will lead to a monster . She was just a author of stories But He was the owner of those stories . She lived in delusional Dark Romance But He loved showing her reality each and every time . This story will definitely make you urge for Romance Yours one and only Roseline Fernandes

She was born into politics. He was born to rule it. When Indu's father - leader of the opposition - strikes a desperate deal to save his party, he offers the one thing Prithvi Devraj might take: his daughter. Cold, calculated, and destined to become the next Chief Minister, Prithvi doesn't believe in love - only power, loyalty, and control. Now bound to her father's greatest enemy, Indu is forced into a marriage she never wanted... to a man whose name she grew up fearing. But Prithvi doesn't touch without consent. He doesn't raise his voice.He destroys in silence. "I won't touch you unless you ask me to... But if you ever betray me- I'll make you wish you never walked into my world." In the war of politics, hearts are collateral. And in a house where passion burns colder than power, someone's going to get hurt.