⚠️ ⚠️WARNING: Mature Content (18+). Heavy Obsession, Explicit Language, High-Spice, and Tragic Angst. Proceed at your own risk🔞." "At least do saal ke liye hi sahi, yeh ring tumhe humesha yaad dilaiyegi, tum kiske ho Aayansh." " Anaya loves him endlessly." Isiliye Aayansh ka diya harr ek dard, uski harr ek thokar, aur uski harr ek chiz Anaya ke liye sarakhon par hai. She manages everything silently, just to live every single second by his side. But she doesn't know Aayansh Khurana.The ruthless tycoon doesn't share, he doesn't let go, and he absolutely doesn't play by the rules. From the high-stakes corporate boardrooms to the deepest corners of his luxurious sanctuary, Aayansh's cold demeanor shatters into a dangerous, dark obsession the exact moment his gaze locks onto his beautiful wifey. Every touch is a commanding storm.Every whisper is a breathtaking trap.Bound by a paper alliance, yet completely consumed by an untamed, physical deewangi, the lines between an elite arrangement and a fierce, uninhibited possession begin to completely blur.Anaya wanted safety, but Aayansh wanted absolute surrender. Let's see what happens... Will Aayansh's heavy walls melt for the woman who gave him her "everything", or will his obsession separate them both?✨

[ Politician's Son × Brothel Girl ] "You see this? Take a good, long look." He gestured vaguely at her crumpled form. "Because it's the last time any of you are ever going to see her." Roshini let out a fresh sob. He ignored her. He was addressing the crowd, his audience. "I don't know which one of you sick bastards has been enjoying this, and I don't care. But the party is over. This one?" He leaned down, grabbing her chin and forcing her tear-stained, terrified face up to look at him. "She's mine now." ▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪ I went to the brothel to drag a name through the mud. Hers. They said she was a sin men paid for, so I decided I'd be the only one who touched her life from that night on. I told myself I was punishing a lie, protecting my blood, ending a disgrace. She never cried. Never begged. Just looked at me like I was temporary. I thought I was punishing her. I thought I was ruining her. I went to ruin her life. Instead she ruined me. Slowly ruined me. ◀ | MATURE CONTENT | ▶ ▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪ All Rights Reserved 2026 © Chiya Saxena

Two royal families. One arranged alliance. Two brothers. And one devastating mistake. Avni Singh, the 23 year-old heiress to the Singh dynasty, has always known that her life would never be entirely her own. As the daughter of one of India's most influential royal families, duty comes before desire and her upcoming marriage to Sarthak Rathore, the younger heir of another powerful dynasty, is supposed to unite two families, two empires, and generations of business and royal legacy. But everything falls apart when Avni discovers the man she's supposed to marry in the arms of the one woman she never expected to betray her, her own stepsister. Heartbroken, furious, and drowning her humiliation in alcohol, Avni makes one reckless decision. She kisses a stranger. Only he isn't a stranger. He is Saransh Rathore, Sarthak's 32 year-old elder brother, the heir to the Rathore dynasty, and the one man Avni should never have touched. What begins as a single forbidden night becomes a secret neither of them can escape because Saransh doesn't look at Avni like a mistake. He looks at her like something he has no intention of giving back.

She was a virgin Prostitute, auctioned to the highest bidder. He was a ruthless Mafia King who hated women. When Samraag Ahelawat bought Anshi Mittal, she thought she had escaped a world of monsters-only to be claimed by the greatest one of all. Bound by a one-year contract, there are no promises, no mercy, and no life beyond his reach. She exists for one purpose: to serve, to be filled, and to be consumed. But as the contract nears its end, the question remains: Will she ever truly walk away-or are some cages impossible to leave?

A forced royal marriage| 19 year old bride of Jodhpur A mature guy king --- - He's cold, royal, and gentleman. -She's kind, rebellious, and secretly possessive. ~She was once the unwanted queen. Now she's the one who owns the king.

NOW AVAILABLE ON STCK Reyansh Raichand & Aarohi Sharma They smiled, They laughed, They faught, They cried. You saw it all! And now, They are starting their new journey, hopefully with all your blessings!! So, are you ready to dive into 3 years in their future? THIS IS NOT A STANDALONE IT IS CONTINUATION OF ISHQIYA Started: 11 Apr 2025 Ended :

_____________________________________ ✨THE DEVIL I CALLED HUSBAND ✨ _____________________________________ Amisha (eleven, white kurta, black skirt brushing ankles, single thick braid swinging) appeared at the archway. Her eyes were huge, confused. "Kahan ja rahe ho aap?" She twisted the end of her braid. "Sab log aapko bye bolne aaye hain..." He didn't turn. "Foreign. Padhne." Her sandals scraped closer. "Kitne din?" No answer. "Wapas kab aaoge?" Still nothing. "Aap wahan kya padhoge? Maths? Woh pulley wala?" She tried a smile. "Mujhe bhi sikha dena jab-" "AMISHA, CHUP!" The roar exploded, raw, vicious. He spun, face twisted, eyes black fire. "KITNI BAAR BOLNA PADEGA? MUJHSE SAWAL MAT KAR! HAR BAAT MEIN MUJH PAR LATKTI HO JAISE KOI GADDI HO! MAIN JA RAHA HOON AUR TUMHARA KOI HAQ NAHI HAI ROKNE KA!" She froze, braid mid-swing. "SAMJHAA? TUM EK BOJH HO! SIRF RONA AATA HAI! MOTI, CHOTI, BEWAQoof LADKI! MAIN YAHAN SE NIKAL RAHA HOON AUR TUM MERE LIYE KUCH BHI NAHI HO! KUCH BHI NAHI!" Each word was a slap. He stepped closer, towering. "AGAR EK AUR SAWAL KIYA NA, TOH AAJ HI IS HAVELI SE NIKALWA DUNGA! JAO! ABHI! MUJHSE DOOR!" Silence cracked open. Amisha's face drained white, then flooded crimson. Her lips parted-no sound. Tears spilled, instant, silent, huge. She turned. Ran. White kurta flashing like a ghost down the corridor, braid whipping behind her like a broken rope. Sobs tore out of her throat (sharp, animal, terrified). Abhiraj stood rooted, chest heaving. The courtyard blurred. His own voice echoed back, monstrous. He punched the pillar once-hard. Knuckles split. THIS STORY IS WRITTEN WITH THE HELP OF "AI",BUT STORY LINE IS MY OWN. Please read whole story.male lead have a really good character development This story is from 2000's era.but it will be not that old time one okay there will be still some moment which shows that this family have mind okay.enjoy!!

Story contains mature and explicit scenes. Read at your own risk ⚠️ The 25-year-old, Rudraveer was the only kumhar (Potter) of his entire village. A traditional kumhar, he spent his entire day with clay, making various matkas, diyas, and other household items. He was hardworking, responsible, and carried a calm, steady aura around him. But Rudraveer wasn't someone who spoke much. In fact, his hands worked far more than his mouth ever did. With a stern face, quiet nature, and strong presence, most villagers were slightly scared of him. To everyone, he looked like a strong, emotionally distant man who had no softness in him at all if only they knew the truth. Along with that, he carried one more responsibility on his shoulders, his younger brother. And perhaps that was why, even though his age was steadily passing by, he never truly had the time to think about his own marriage. Life had kept him so occupied with responsibilities that he had neither the time nor the space in his heart to think about love.. And then there was Sajni. Twenty-year-old Sajni was the complete opposite of Rudraveer in every possible way. If Rudraveer was silence , Sajni was pure noise. With a heart of gold, Sajni was a bubbly, talkative, absolutely chaotic girl who could never do a single thing properly without creating some sort of mess around her. She was trouble. Sweet trouble. The kind that could turn a quiet day upside down within minutes. And just like that one day, in the middle of an unexpected situation no one could have predicted, Rudraveer ended up marrying Sajni , not out of love, not out of choice, but to save her from a fate that would have ruined her life forever. Would a man like Rudraveer ever be able to fall for a girl like Saj

"𝐻𝑒 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑐𝑒𝑑 𝑡𝑜 𝑚𝑎𝑟𝑟𝑦 ℎ𝑒𝑟........𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑚𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑛𝑡 ℎ𝑒 𝑠𝑎𝑤 ℎ𝑒𝑟, 𝑠ℎ𝑒 𝑏𝑒𝑣𝑎𝑚𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑜𝑛𝑙𝑦 𝑤𝑜𝑚𝑎𝑛 ℎ𝑖𝑠 ℎ𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑡 𝑟𝑒𝑐𝑜𝑔𝑛𝑖𝑠𝑒𝑑." 𝐖𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐚 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐧, 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐛𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐨𝐟 𝐚 𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐬? 𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐕𝐀𝐍𝐈 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐊𝐔𝐑 - a fragile yet resilient girl, hidden beneath the shadows of neglect and heartbreak. A girl who spent her entire life being unwanted in her own home. Love was never written in her destiny... until one unexpected night changed everything. 𝐀𝐇𝐀𝐀𝐍 𝐌𝐀𝐋𝐇𝐎𝐓𝐑𝐀 - the ruthless CEO worshipped by the business world and feared for his cold heart. Powerful, untouchable, and dangerously possessive. A man who never believed in love... until his eyes landed on the quiet girl sitting as his replacement bride. One glance was enough. One moment was enough. And suddenly, she was no longer just a responsibility - she became his obsession. But can a broken girl trust a man whose love burns too intensely? Can Shivani survive the storm hidden behind Ahaan's calm brown eyes? And how far will Ahaan go to protect the woman he fell for at first sight? Because some love stories begin with destiny... But theirs began with replacement, obsession, and a promise that even fate wouldn't dare to break.

Agastya singh Rathore : Agastya is a young, powerful businessman, a ruthless Mafia King, and the undefeated king of his city. He's confident, determined, and often comes across as cold and arrogant, especially when he's focused on his goals. His anger can surface quickly, but underneath it all, Agastya is deeply protective of the people he cares about-his friends and family mean the world to him. Despite his tough exterior, he has a strong sense of loyalty and would go to great lengths to safeguard those he loves. However, he rarely lets anyone see this softer side of him. Ishani Chauhan : Ishani is sweet, innocent, and kind-hearted, with a fragile nature that makes her both vulnerable and beautiful. After completing her graduation in another city, she's returning home with a heart full of uncertainty. She's unsure about her future and struggles with low self-confidence, often doubting her own worth. Although she is bubbly, cute, and brings warmth to every room she enters, inside she feels lost and confused about which path to take in life. Tropes: Forced Proximity + Arrange Marriage Brother's Best Friend Protective Hero True Friendship Cute FamilyBond Emotional Wounds Revenge Traumatic Past Royal Romance MafiaMen love Jealous Hero Slow Burn Romance (NOTE : "This is a fictional story based on my imagination." So please do not copy it.)