Let's dive into a new romance saga ✿ 𝐌𝐄𝐄𝐓 𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐌𝐀𝐋𝐄 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐓𝐀𝐆𝐎𝐍𝐈𝐒𝐓 ✿ 𓆩 𝐀𝐁𝐇𝐈𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐘𝐔 𝐑𝐀𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐑𝐄 𓆪 Just like his name-fearless, fierce, and impossible to ignore. A 30-year-old dangerously handsome CEO and the reigning king of Rajasthan, life's cruel twists have transformed him from an ordinary boy into an arrogant, egoistic man who trusts no one. Love? That's a luxury he believes he can't afford-or even feel. But destiny has other plans. She enters his life like a storm wrapped in sunshine, and nothing stays the same. "He saw her before he saw anything else in the room." ♡ "He fell first. And even harder." ✿ 𝐌𝐄𝐄𝐓 𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐅𝐄𝐌𝐀𝐋𝐄 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐓𝐀𝐆𝐎𝐍𝐈𝐒𝐓 ✿ ✧ 𝐀𝐀𝐑𝐔𝐒𝐇𝐈 𝐒𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐌𝐀 ✧ Just like her name-symbolizing the first ray of morning sunlight-she represents hope, warmth, and a fresh beginning. A 22-year-old spirited teacher, Aarushi is beloved by her family. She doesn't only crave love; she desires respect, maturity, and peace in a relationship. However, her simple dreams are soon entangled in a fate that brings her face-to-face with a past her family tried to leave behind. "Why him? Because even after my mood swings, unreasonable demands, and late-night meltdowns..he never gave up on me." ༶•┈ 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐈𝐑 𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐘 𝐁𝐄𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐒 ┈•༶ What starts with silence, hatred, and an unwanted marriage slowly unfolds into a story filled with: ➺ Tension, healing, longing, and trust. ➺ Cute fights, jealous glances, stolen moments, and soft confessions. But between the chaos and calm, the pain and peace-will love be enough? ☾ 𝐓𝐀𝐆𝐒 ☽ #SlowBurn #Grumpy×Sunshine #AgeGap #WhippedML #DesiRomance #ForcedMarriage #LoveHate #PossessiveML (Contain hindi dialogu

She was saved because he gave his name even before her name was decided. She was 3 hour baby and he was a 3 year old child when his father decided their future for the sake of her life. Join on the journey of Ambika and Shuryaveer to know more A story set in 1990s . It has emotions, drama todi comedy and a pure love story which will definitely rule on your hearts

𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤1 𝐨𝐟 𝐎𝐛𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 mature story 18+ 1960s Avantika- Aap bahut gande hain. Chhi! You are very naughtybad. Eww! Rajveer smirked. Rajveer- Achha, aur dekho toh kaun bol raha hai. Wahi, jo thodi der pehle mere neeche mujhse naa rukne ki bheekh maang rahi thi. Oh really? And look who's talking. The very one who was begging me not to stop a little while ago, beneath me. Avantika's eyes widened. She playfully slapped his chest. He grabbed it mid-air and brought her knuckles to kiss her palm. Avantika- Aap bahut bigaad rahe hain humein, Daroga ji. You are spoiling me terribly, Inspector (Daroga ji). Rajveer- Tumhein bigaadne aur sudhaarne, dono ka haq mera hai, Biwi. The right to spoil you and to improve you-both belong to me, my wife.

BOOK 4 IN THE MARRIAGE & REVENGE SERIES

In a world where trust is a currency few can afford, Advay Suryawanshi stands alone-unforgiving, ruthless, and cold as steel. His enemies are everywhere, from corporate sharks to the very family that should protect him. His only vulnerability? His five-year-old son, Vihaan. Advay's heart, once capable of love, is now a fortress built on scars, betrayal, and bitter truths. He swore he would never trust again. Mannat Sinha, on the other hand, lives for music. With every note she plays, she dreams of a life beyond the struggles of her middle-class world. After years of sacrifice and responsibilities, her career as a music teacher at an elite school feels like the escape she's longed for. But when fate drags her into a marriage of convenience with the very man who embodies everything she despises-cold, calculated, and broken-her dreams of freedom seem to shatter. Vihaan, the innocent boy who clings to her like a lifeline, is her only source of warmth in this emotionally barren world. But Advay doesn't trust easily, and winning over his guarded heart may prove as difficult as surviving the ruthless game of business and deception that surrounds him. Can Mannat's music heal a man who has forgotten how to feel, or will she lose herself in the dangerous web Advay has spun? When trust is shattered, love is the last thing you'd expect. But in the end, the coldest hearts often hold the deepest desires.

𝘽𝙊𝙊𝙆 𝙄𝙄𝙄 𝙊𝙁 𝙏𝙃𝘼𝙆𝙐𝙍 𝙎𝙀𝙍𝙄𝙀𝙎 "Oh madam waha kaha baithe hai utho waha se vo mere bed hai" He exclaimed. (Oh madam where are you sitting that is my bed) "Oh hello patidev ye mere bhi bed hai aur mera bhi kamra hai aur sirf yeh hi nahi aap bhi mere hai" she whispered last words in a seducing voice "aur agar aapko bhul gya hai toh aapne hi mujhe shaadi ki thi apni marzi se mein nahi aayi thi aapke pass" ☆ ★ ✮ ★ ☆ "What are you wearing" I asked her. What the hell is she wearing. It is like she wrapped a sack in her body. "Saree" she replied while tying her knot of the blouse. "Who the hell wears a saree like this" I asked her. "Mein" she turned around looking at me. (Me) "Ye saree kam bora jyada lag raha hai" I said and tried to control my laugh. "Jaisa bhi lag raha hai aapko kya aur meri shaadi pehli baar hui hai to mein aisi hi phen sakti hu aur agar aapko itna hi aata hai toh pheniye nahi toh khi khi kiye toh humse bura koi nhi hoga" she uttered in a damn serious voice looking in my eyes. "Hnn jaisi meri toh har saal 2-4 ho hi jaati jati" muttering this I started helping her. ☆ ★ ✮ ★ ☆ Kuldeep Thakur the younger son of Thakur married Ekta Tripathi the only daughter of Tripathi's to save his family heirloom. Ekta has a very bad image of her character in the whole village. Read their stories to see how they tackle the problems in their life. ✧90s lovestory ✧Mature content ✧Forced marriage

𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐝𝐞𝐞𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐢:𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐢 | 18+ Book 1 of "ONLY FOR HER" series Description: 1900s. Royal traditions. Untamed emotions. And a love written by fate. Vikrant Singh Rajput the youngest and most feared Sarpanch of Rawatgarh. A man bound by dharma, driven by power, and feared by all. But beneath his stoic exterior lies a heart that beats for only one Nayantara Rawat. She's innocent, yet unafraid. Graceful, yet defiant. A girl of strong values and a tongue that doesn't fear truth a rare flame in a time ruled by silence. She never imagined her fate would tie her to a man like him by rituals, revenge, and rivaaz. He claims her as his Ardhangini, not just in name, but in soul. And once claimed by the Sarpanch of Rawatgarh, there is no escape. What begins as a sacred bond slowly spirals into a tale of obsession, devotion, and the kind of love that scorches through lifetimes. Tropes :~ •Royal Indian Setting •1900s • Powerful Sarpanch × Innocent but Bold Heroine • Age Gap Romance • Arrange marriage • Possessive Alpha Male • Dark Desi Romance • Soft for Her • Devotion × Obsession • Protectiveness × Respect • Innocence meets Intensity Warning: This book contains mature themes, adult content, and emotionally intense scenes rooted in cultural and traditional elements. Recommended for 18+ readers only. Reader discretion advised. MOST IMPRESSIVE RANKING #1900s 1st out of 1.5k #vintage 2nd out of 14k #interesting 1st out if 27.7k #violence 4th out if 8.9k #soft 1st out of 15k #sexy 1st out of 83k

Demons aren't born, They are made... The Rathores, One of the most powerful and influential family of the whole world. Rulers of Rajasthan and known for their ruthlessness. Each member of the family is a criminal, Hearts stone, Souls black and Hand tainted with blood. They care for no one but their family. Will Someone Change Their Hearts Will Someone Give Them Peace Will Someone Give Them Love Veer Singh Rathore, The name itself brings shiver to people's soul. A King of Rajasthan and the Mafia king of the world. The most ruthless and unforgiving person ever. Calm and silent from the outside but fire from the inside. Doesn't know and do love and think it is the most ridiculous thing ever because of a past. No one messes with his family. Will Someone Open His Heart Will Someone Teach Him Love Will Someone Help Him Overcome His Past Pari Gayatri Chauhan, Her name itself represents her, angel, angelic, innocent, sensitive, elegant,beauty and super cute. Princess of her family, Baby of her father and brothers, is the only girl of her house, lost her mother at a early age because of cancer Dancing and singing is what she loves but does it secretly, loves reading books and helping others. Is scared of outside men because of something that happened to her in the past. Will Someone Protect Her Will Someone Give Her Love That Her Heart wants Will Someone Finally Understand Her Fears What Happens When The Chauhans Decides To Marry Her To The Rathores To Protect Her What Happens When Pari Realise That She's The Only Girl In Her In Laws Too What Happens When She Realises That These Men Are Broken Bryond What Happens to Her Fear Of Men Will Love Bloosom Or Hate Find Out In THE ROYAL DEVILS PEACE Book Cover done by @Adshajira

"THE RAJVANSHI'S" ~ An unfading love saga An Indian story of three billionaire brothers of India.. The "Rajvanshi's" the most renowned family. The name itself makes the people shiver. Nobody dares to mess with them. But what about the mess they have in their lives? Three brothers, three personalities, three love stories , three brides.. Six people, three couples and definitely a multicouple book. Tune in to the journey of "THE RAJVANSHI'S" ~ An unfading love saga Trending:- #2 cold husband {3/09/23} #1 cold husband {4/09/23} #5 romcom{10/09/23} #1 romcom{11/09/23} #4 romcom {12/09/23} #6 romcom{13/09/23} #3 cute{24/10/23} #5 cute {25/10/23} #7 Wattpad romance{24/11/23} #4 Wattpad romance {24/02/24} #1 Delhi {09/09/24} #4 brides {15/01/25} #1 Delhi {1/05/25} #1 Cold {03/10/25} #4 cliches {14/02/26} STARTED:-18/8/2023 ENDED:- 20/6/2024

Story set in 1930s He is looking at me like I am his meal . I don't know what to do so I just stand still. "Come here sugandha "he said in a low yet dangerous voice.Its been years I last hear his words.I slowly went towards him and stand beside him. He pulled me and made me sit in his lap.He slowly lift my head and trace his finger on my forehead while traveling it through my eyes,nose and lips. He insert his middle finger in my mouth and command me to lick.I don't know what it is and how to lick it. He chocked on my neck enough to pass oxygen. "I don't like to repeat my self sugandha, lick it like a good girl." he said to me in a dangerous voice. I obeyed him and lick his finger. He removed his finger with a pop sound and trace his finger through my neck ,breasts and navel. I don't know what this feeling is but something weird is happening in my stomach which I can't control. He suddenly cup his hand on my pussy through my saree and press it. I instantly adopted these weird feeling and an unknown sound escape through my mouth. "Who these pussy belongs to sugandha" he asked while gazing into my eyes .I don't know what to say,I feel very shy under his gaze.I close my eyes in a trance. "Don't I said to not repeat my self" he said in a dangerous voice . With out any warning he put his hand under my skirt and trace his finger on my clit in a rhythmic pace . "All wet for me my little slut Now tell me who these pussy belongs to ",he asked again. I don't know why it feel little weird in. good way when he calls me slut and his fingers did wonder and an unknown feeling raised in my stomach. "Ah, um,ahhh, it belongs to yours ji".I said with out controlling my body and mouth. CONTENT WARNING ⚠️ HIGHLY MATURED, VIOLENCE,SMUT, RAPE SCENES, EXPLICIT LANGUAGE AND SEXUAL CONTENT. ONLY FOR 18+ READERS. RANKINGS #1 in anger_04/06/2024 #1 in 1930s _ 23/06/2024 #1 in wattpad India_ 01/09/2024