18+ Age gap "Bend down." "Why? Why should I bend down?" "I'm not. I'm asking you because-" He cut her off mid-sentence and whispered, "You'll bend down willingly. Not only that, you'll be on all fours."

She tightly shut her eyes as her breath goes uneven with his close proximity. Her lips parted unconsciously as she could hear her own heartbeat. He leaned down his head to kiss her but seeing her rising chest and shut eyes, he stopped and automatically a sad smile formed on his lips. His tightened his own fist before he could touch her waist. Why does he always tend to lose his control over his fucking hormones in front of her when he knows very well his wife is still not ready for the intimacy? The thought made him curse and heart broken at the same time. With a tired sigh he tried to leave from there but before he could, she held his wrist stopping him. 'Kaha jaa rahe hain aap mujhe aise chor k??' she whispered. He looked back at her confusingly but without giving him time to react , she pulled him close by his nape and slammed her lips on his and started kissing him slowly and passionately. By grabbing both of her waist he slammed her back onto the wall.. she gasped into his mouth as she could feel his erection poking between her thighs. At 25, Rekha had built a successful life for herself as a nurse in the city. Yet despite the years that had passed, one thing had never changed, her love for Madhav. But her heart was severely got crushed the day she founds out that same Madhav was now married and living happily with his wife. Shivam, a 24 year old village guy and a true gentleman with a heart of gold, works in a small company and leads a simple life. But everything changes when he meets Rekha. For him, it is love at first sight. The more he gets to know her, the deeper he falls. But how can he hope for her love when her heart already belongs to someone else? Will Shivam be able to heal a heart that has spent loving the wrong person?

Her presence is healing him And his distant behaviour is breaking her

A Beautiful Telugu Love Story between Akash and Bhoomi

One year of marriage and Heera Agarwal still catches her husband watching her like she is the most disarming thing he has ever encountered, which, for a man who builds weapons for a living, means everything. Mahir Sabharwal is not a soft man. He is empire and strategy, controlled in a tailored suit but behind closed doors, he is entirely, helplessly hers. Heera, quirky and bright-eyed, more comfortable naming deep-sea creatures, never anticipated that an arranged introduction and one glance from beneath shy lashes would rewrite the entire trajectory of her life. But here they are, one year in, two people utterly consumed, learning that the most dangerous thing Mahir has ever created is not a weapon at all. - Weapons Systems Industrialist x Marine Biologist. Contains mature themes, move head with caution.

Boss x secretary Hot x sweet Fire x water "Veer, we're in the office-" "Exactly." His shirt hit the floor. His eyes never left mine as he pushed into me without warning. A cry tore from my throat, half shock, half something I couldn't name. "This," he murmured against my ear, his pace relentless, "is your punishment... for lying to me." The desk creaked under us as he drove into me, every movement a reminder of who was in control. Twenty minutes felt like an eternity, his breath ragged, mine breaking into pieces. When he finally stilled, he didn't even look away. He fixed his cuffs like nothing had happened. "Get back to work," he ordered, voice flat. Disclaimer... This story is a work of fiction and is entirely original, created by the author. All characters, incidents, and settings are purely imaginary and not based on any real person or event. Any similarities are purely coincidental. Unwritten Roads may include mature themes, emotional triggers, and romantic content intended for a more mature audience strictly 18+. Reader discretion is advised. Please do not copy, repost, or reproduce any part of this story without the author's permission. Support creativity - write your own road.

A student professor arrange marriage romance ｡⁠*⁠♡✧⁠*⁠。 ✧She was his gravity , his fucking planet and he was lost without her ✧ (⁠◉⁠‿⁠◉⁠) TROPES- Arrange marriage ✓ Age gap ✓ Student × Professor ✓ Grumpy × Sunshine ✓ Slow burn✓ Jealousy ✓ Green flag ✓ #2 in youngadult #3 in comdey-drama #9 in cute #4 in cute #4 in agegap

18+ Mature content!! 80s romance book~~ Daily Updates!! A soft girl Gulab from little village got married to Captain Shivender Singh. Dive in to know about their story and witness their soft yet intense love.

Warning ⚠️ Mature content 🔞 *child marriage* she was 10 when he's 18 she was innocent girl who didn't know about marriage while he's sarpanch of village cruel dangerous. it's old fashion book so don't hate me for child marriage plot. " bhaiyaa" she scream...... "bhaiya honga tera bhai inaya" he shout he's face darkening with anger. Years later, he leaves the village and disappears into the cold streets of London. Time changes him. The boy who once ruled with anger becomes a man the world now fears - a brilliant lawyer with a dangerous silence and a darker aura. She calls him Rudra. The world calls him dangerous. " hum sarpanch hai baba humpe zor jabardasti nhi kar paoge aur na hi hame us ladki se vivah karne ke liye mana paoge" he said calmly but firmly. " tum uske ghar to jaa aao baki fir baad me dekhenge, tumhari maa ki zidd hai " he's father said with pleading.... Rudrakansh ko sirf ek hi chiz ki bookh h aur vo h respect. ~~~~ "Sarpanch jiiii, please na... aap to bohot acche hai na! Aisa mat karein... bas upar se aam phek rahi hu, pakad lo please!" ~~~~ forced marriage innocent girl × short tempered sarpanch little girl × mature man Possessive Obsession Vo kehte rahe dur raho humse , hum kehte rahe paas hi to hai A promise made in childhood... a destiny waiting to return. He always saw her as just a child, a little shadow growing up before his eyes. But the day she stood before him in a saree... something dangerous woke inside him. A desire he never wanted, a feeling he tried to fight. Because she was the same girl he had watched grow up- yet suddenly, she wasn't just a child anymore. And now... she is his obsession, his stubborn claim, his madness, his burning obsession and wild desire. 🖤 And trust me, guys- this story is worth it. Please give it a try. 🖤✨

18+ | Dark Romance | Obsessive Love | Forced Marriage Harshik Singh Rajawat is the fucking Reaper of Rajasthan. Asia's deadliest neurosurgeon. Mafia king in shadows. The man who makes politicians sweat and enemies vanish. Cold. Ruthless. Untouchable. Until one cursed family debt chains him to a girl eleven years younger. Aarushi Khanna. 21. Sunshine with fangs. Physiotherapy topper obsessed with Thai BL, fictional boyfriends, and zero cooking skills. She argues with professors, eats like a trash panda, and fears nothing-except maybe the beast staring at her like she's his next meal. Forced vows. Professor and student. Age gap that burns. He's possessive to the point of madness. "Tum meri ho," he growls against her throat, every syllable a threat and a promise (You are mine). She fights him. Calls out his bullshit. Rolls her eyes at his jealousy. And still melts when he cooks her breakfast at 3 a.m., kneels to tie her shoelaces, and whispers filthy Hindi in her ear while fucking her like the world is ending. He's red flags for everyone else. Green forest only for her. Touch her? You die. Love her? He burns. Welcome to their savage, slow-burn hell. Where the king fears only one thing-losing his only weakness. Mr. & Mrs. Rajawat. He owns empires. She owns his fucked-up heart. Read if you like: Touch her and die + grumpy x sunshine + OTT jealousy + explicit heat + morally gray MMC who'd kill for one girl's smile. wrtzbyme (Updates every weekend. Buckle up. It gets filthy.)