when a marriage no one thought will happen turns into love

The young General of Xun Huang secretly loved the cold and indifferent Emperor, but fled to Liu Shan, the enemy's state and betrayed him at the end. Five years later, the Emperor attacked Liu Shan Empire and brought it under his siege, only to capture back his rebellious General... _____________________________________________________________ The Emperor pushed a candy through my blood stained lips forcefully. "General." He said in a cold frightening voice. "Is it sweet?" I couldn't stop the tears that left my eyes. "Sweet..." I said in a hoarsely shuddering voice. He nodded at me with narrowed eyes, leaned forth to my ear and softly spoke in a threatening voice. "Then Zhen will show you what it would be like to taste it bitter!" _____________________________________________________________ SMUT WARN❗🔞 BL. SO IF YOU HATE IT, THEN PLEASE LEAVE! MY OWN CREATION! DO NOT COPY!

In a world where tradition decides destinies and family honor outweighs personal choice, lives are bound together through marriages arranged long before love has a chance to bloom. Set between the fading years of the 1990s and the changing dawn of the 2000s, Giraah follows a sprawling family whose bonds are woven with duty, sacrifice, silence and affection. Within the walls of a powerful household, old beliefs clash with new dreams, secrets linger beneath everyday routines and hearts begin to question the roles assigned to them. Some knots tighten. Some unravel. Some become home.

After Yeonjun reveals he is pregnant, his boyfriend breaks up with him, leaving him heartbroken and pregnant alone. He struggles with bullies and relies on his parents and his best friend Taehyun for support. One day he meets a boy who treats him like the most special person in the world and ends up falling in love with him, but doubts it will work out since he has a child. -WARNINGS- > Homophobia >Hate speech >BoyXBoy >SMUT >Male pregnancy

Qing Mu'er grew up in a brothel, learning only the arts of seduction and survival. At fifteen, he escapes but ends up being forcibly substituted as the groom in a wedding to Zhao Yan, a fierce and intimidating blacksmith. Terrified of being beaten to death, Qing Mu'er tries to act tough and masculine to survive, not realizing that even his attempts at fierceness come across as utterly seductive and charming. As rumors spread calling him a "courtesan husband," and the original runaway groom returns, Qing Mu'er expects the worst. But instead of violence, he finds unexpected gentleness. The cold blacksmith turns out to be a devoted husband who defends him fiercely and coaxes him tenderly. Their days together become sweet and domestic, filled with cooking, farming, and growing affection. However, Qing Mu'er harbors a secret: he was fed medicine in the brothel that made him infertile. Believing he'll never give Zhao Yan children, he even tries to find him a concubine-only for Zhao Yan to respond by becoming even more... dedicated in his marital duties. As it turns out, with enough determination (and frequency), even infertility medicine can be overcome. A heartwarming story of found love, healing from trauma, domestic bliss, and building a family against all odds. Content Warning: This novel contains mature sexual content, references to past sexual abuse/exploitation, mpreg, and is intended for adult audiences 18+.

After dying unexpectedly, Lin Shu transmigrates into the body of a notorious ger in a rural ancient village - a cruel stepmother despised by everyone around him. His husband, Zhao Cheng, is a hardworking widower who only married him for the sake of his three children after losing his first wife. But the original owner abused the children, cheated on his husband, and destroyed any trust the family once had. Now trapped in a life filled with resentment and suspicion, Lin Shu must slowly rebuild the broken family relationships left behind by the original body's actions. Between poverty, village gossip, painful misunderstandings, and the lingering shadow of the first wife, Lin Shu struggles to prove that he has truly changed. But when everyone already believes you are the villain... can kindness alone ever be enough?

They didn't use chains. They used money, silence, and the law Ishan is sold by his own blood. Mayank is taken without warning. They meet in a place where people are reduced to silence and obedience, where survival depends on how invisible you can become. What begins as captivity turns into something worse when power disguises itself as protection Two influential brothers decide their futures. Shubman hides cruelty behind respectability and calls control "care." Abhishek turns obsession into entitlement and binds possession with legality. To the world, they are untouchable. To their victims, they are cages with names . . . . warning ⚠️ This story contains dark and sensitive themes, including human trafficking, forced relationships, abuse of power, psychological and emotional abuse, confinement, and trauma. This is not a cute love story read on your own

In the village of Kharavali, nestled among the golden wheat fields of rural Punjab, every bad thing was common and fear was the only law that truly mattered. Here, the Gill family ruled as undisputed heads for three generations. They owned the lands, the wells, the transport routes, and the silence of every soul who lived within the crumbling stone walls. No dispute was settled, no problem solved, and no tradition enforced without their word. The village existed in a perpetual shadow of cruelty disguised as custom where power flowed through blood and gold, and softness had no place to survive. At the centre of it all stood the grand yet oppressive Gill haveli, a fortress that swallowed lives and spat out obedience. In Kharavali, the Gills did not govern. They owned. WARNING ⚠️ The story contains dark theme, read on your own, you've been warned already. #r*pe #mpreg #violence

" Phi, why did you marry me? If you still love him, why did you marry me?" Khem's voice trembled. Pharan tried to reach for Khem's hand, but the other boy moved back, clutching his baby bump. " I am sorry, I-" Pharan didn't know what to say. " I just want to know, did you ever love me?" With tears cascading like pearls of sorrow, Khem whispered the question. And what answered his question was 'silence'. A silence loud enough to break hearts, filled with answers too painful to speak. This is a PharanKhem story. Read it if you want, don't read it if you don't want to. The age gap of both of them will be similar to that of the novel. And yeah, I don't own the characters. They belong to author Cali of "Khemjira Must Survive" Pharan - 32 years old Khem - 21 years old