In our world, loyalty isn't proven with words. It's proven with scars, graves, and the people you refuse to let die. Everyone wants power until they realize what it costs. Because power isn't the throne. Power is the moment you choose who lives... and who bleeds.

​One gave up everything for a dream that didn't love him back. One lost so much he forgot who he used to be. Now, they are held together by a fraying stitch. One more tug will they reunite, One more breath will they break, Will the love stay or will it wither.....

Godlike Ruthless king × his obsessive desire Armaan Singh a rebellious boy from 2025.The Apple of his parents eye, born with a golden spoon in his mouth, he never faced any problems in his life. He is like a free bird refusing to be caged. He is often compared with moon. What will happen when accidentally he will be transmigrated to one if the books his best friend has given him to read? What will happen when he will catch the eye of the male lead of the story? At last what will happen he suddenly starts noticing changes in his body? " Hume jo cheez ek baar pasand aa gyi usse hum kaise bhi hasil kr hi lete hai , chahe woh koi saman ho ya koi insaan " (The thing which I start liking I make it mine either by hook or crook, I don't care if it is a thing or a person) "Apki khoobsurti ne hum mohh liya hai, apne bina kuch kiye hume apna deewana bna liya hai hamare Chand " (Your beauty has enchanted me - without doing anything, you've made me fall madly in love with you, my moon. )

A 1900 era bl...... As you read the title, "Umr Se Pehle" this story is based on how a child have to grow up before his age........ drive into the story to know more......

Read the prologue. Hehe.

Love and hate story See how the mafia queen bring their husband to track peep in to know more This is a fictional story,so enjoy this story

After twenty-five years of marriage, they thought life had settled into routine..... grown sons, steady routines, and a house ruled quietly by an observant grandmother. But when an unexpected late-life pregnancy shakes their carefully balanced world, whispers begin before congratulations do. In a society that believes omegas have an expiration date and parents should act their age, love becomes both shield and scandal. Their twenty-one-year-old son feels humiliated, the eighteen-year-old conflicted, and the grandmother unimpressed. Yet beneath embarrassment and gossip, something tender unfolds, a proof that desire does not fade with time, and that family sometimes grows when you least expect it. It is fiction, literally complete and utterly fictional okay Contains MPREG okay

He was the moon that never belonged to the earth, soft light born of another sky. And yet, when he fell, the earth did not shatter... No cuz it burned, quietly, in the arms of the man who mistook ruin for love.

If I kneel, it's not because I'm forced...... Lee Suho is the nation's perfect actor (* ' ▽ ' *) untouchable, elegant, admired by millions. An absolute sweetheart, with some secrets.... Han Seojun is a mafia prince who has never been denied a single desire in his life. When obsession strikes after one late-night drama binge, Seojun makes a reckless demand =_= he wants the star in his bed. Lets see what actually will happen.....

AN MXM ROMANCE NOVEL HIS LISCIHKA "I've been married to a woman for 18 years, I-I wouldn't know the first thing about being with a man," I admitted while feeling Ivan's hands making their way under my chin. "I'll teach you, just don't leave me, Oliver," Ivan consoled his voice sounding so gentle yet longing that it drew me in. "This isn't right, Ivan," I muttered positioning my hands on his bare chest. "Why?" Ivan rasped resting his right hand on my waist. "Because... I'm a man, I'm older than you and I have a daughter-" "Why are you making excuses, Doctor?" he growled. "I've never done something like this before Ivan," "As I've said lemme teach you," and with that Ivan gently pressed his lips against mine. His soft lips against mine drew me into an emotion, a feeling I've tried so hard to ignore. His right hand glided down to my ass gripping it hard causing me to groan at such a sensation. "I want to taste your dick, Doctor," he whispered, his baritone singing in my ear. "Ivan," I mumbled breathlessly. "You will let me? Right?" he questioned sinking onto his knees. Oh, God. I gulped as I stared down at the dominating man who kneeled before me. His gorgeous green eyes stared at me while his hands made their way to my zipper. "Ivan," I warned again. "Dah, Lisichka?"