PAIN AND PLEASURE: The BDSM SERIES Book 1 Will No one knows that the professor who commands the entire class is the same woman I control completely. The same classroom where she teaches, becomes the place where I punish her after everyone's gone. Iva I've always known about my dark desires, to be controlled, to be punished, but I never imagined one of my own students would be the one to fulfill them. As he tests my limits and takes control, we both find ourselves falling deeper... every single day. *** "Professor, you know I don't repeat myself. Open your legs now, or I'll put you over my lap and spank you. Is that what you want, your students discovering that their strict professor is a submissive?" Fuck! Why do his warnings always turn me on instead of pissing me off? This time, I splay my legs, trying not to provoke him further. I quickly glance around. Thankfully, everyone is too busy working on their test to notice anything. My breath catches as his hand slips between my thighs, under the desk.

DAKSH ELLI SHRAMA: An arrogant, sly & cunning handsome prodigy who is famous for his coldness for his entire university. He is a heartrobe of computer science department. Girls fall at his feet but he doesn't even bother to glance at them. Not to forgot he is the owner of Info tech software company which he is started with his friends & also CEO of shrama industries. But he is sweet, cute & warm towards his dear one's. HASANA SASTRY: She is a naive average looking sweet bubbly silent girl with full of insecurties but hides it in her gorgeous smile. Boys swoon over her innocent breathtaking smile unknown to her. Here...it's a story of college life with full of fun, friendships, sad and happiness.. Copyright Alert: This story is mine and my hardwork. If I see anybody copying my work then I won't think twice to sue them. I won't let someone to steal my hard work & effort. So, I don't let anyone to use to just like that. Note: I only published my book in wattpad and in no other websites.

He thought prison would be the end. But it was only the next level of the game. Behind bars, the rules are darker. Debts don't disappear-they multiply. Every shadow hides an enemy, every "friend" wants something in return, and the man in the suit still pulls the strings from the outside. Caught between gangs, guards, and his own addiction, he learns the truth: there is no freedom. Not in the casino. Not in the streets. Not even in a cell. Because once you play, there's only one rule- there's no way out.

It started with the sound of coins. It ended with sirens. What begins as a teenage gamble in the flashing lights of a casino quickly spirals into something darker. Addiction turns into obsession. Obsession opens the door to crime. And crime... doesn't forgive mistakes. From Player to Dealer follows the chilling descent of a young man who trades his innocence for neon dreams, only to find himself trapped in a world of shadows, fear, and betrayal. This is not a story of glory. It's a warning. Because once you step inside, there is no easy way out.

This is - THE FIRST BOOK OF ARRANGED LOVE : NANDHA SHIV CHIRAG [Not edited] 🐚 This is the story of 2 people from 2 different worlds who are brought together by arranged marriage. little did they know their pasts are intertwined with eachother. what will happen when they find the pasts and the dark truths behind them? will they make it together or stop in between?

Heyyy lovesssss This is - THE THIRD BOOK OF ARRANGED LOVE : ANNAVARAPU DEV REDDY [Hate love relations, business tycoon, A student, single mother, second marriage, telugu stories, she fell hard and he fell harder, broken promise] This book is based on two people who met after 20 years of their broken marriage, he is remarried and she is a single mother. But her love for his didnt die Even after these all years she took a bullet to save him but little did she know their SON will bring back all those memories and taunt him when she is on death bed. 'This isnt the first time she is on dead bed for you Mr.Annavarapu and this isnt first time you are acting as if you love her' - RAGHAV KAREENA Read this book to find out the what happened that lead to their broken marriage.

❝𝑾𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒅 𝒃𝒆𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒎𝒚 𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒆𝒓𝒕, 𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒓𝒚?❞ _____________________________ Sidharth never wanted this marriage. Trapped by circumstances and haunted by a past he didn't want to face, he told himself it was only a duty. But Noor-silent, simple Noor-was something he couldn't ignore. Her presence stirred something in him, her quietness louder than his own chaos. She never asked for anything, yet she made him face the parts of himself he wanted to forget. And as his walls started to fall, he hated that he wanted her-that he needed the warmth of someone he was never meant to have. As time went on, He began to behave in ways that were antithetical to his initial intentions. He found himself doing everything he had once vowed never to do with his wife. He became the very husband he had despised. He started to crave more, an insatiable desire that gnawed at his soul for her. And then nothing seems to satisfy his aching soul other than his arranged wife's one smile. ●An Indian arranged marriage romance. #Book-1 in #His bride series. (A standalone book) ●Bᴏᴏᴋ ɪs ʀᴀᴛᴇᴅ ᴍᴀᴛᴜʀᴇ ᴅᴜᴇ ᴛᴏ Dᴀʀᴋ ʀᴏᴍᴀɴᴄᴇ, ᴀɢᴇ ɢᴀᴘ ᴀɴᴅ ʜɪɢʜʟʏ ᴍᴀᴛᴜʀᴇ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴇɴᴛ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴍᴇɴᴛɪᴏɴ ᴏғ ʟɪɢʜᴛ BDSM. (Have a lot of grammatical and spelling mistakes.) ╰┈➤Started on: 28 April 2024 Author♥️

This story is a mix of Deception ,and Manipulation ! Adam is the main protagonist of the story ,who is trying to live his normal life but ...... Destiny had some other plans ,when his love Brenda get kidnapped by some unknown group ,who is significantly Influential and powerful!

(ADULTS ONLY) He was older. Divorced. Hot. Had abs that could make a saree fall off- And I wanted him to take my virginity while I was wearing one. He used to tutor me in maths-strict, sharp, and so damn serious. But now, all I could think about was how his hands would feel on my waist, how his mouth would taste on my skin. I lifted my saree. Pulled up my underskirt. His mouth dropped when he saw my bald, dripping pussy. "Sohini," he moaned-his voice nothing like the one that used to explain equations.

🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞⚠️⚠️⚠️ ""Show me that wet pussy," he commanded, his voice a low, guttural growl dripping with dominance and raw lust, every word dripping with hunger. The heat in his words wrapped around me like a vise, making my skin flush and my breath hitch. I spread my legs wider, every nerve ending screaming for him. He leaned in, eyes dark and hungry, the scent of him intoxicating. He inhaled deeply, his voice rough as he whispered, "Such a good girl." I bit down hard on my trembling lips, my body aching, desperate for his touch...