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.

Starring Kim Taehyung And Jeon Jungkook This is original by @ARTSEOULVK in twitter i just write it for the people dont have twitter and want to read the story. And also cause her account is deactivated so yeah enjoy! "It's inspired in this twt and this au is also inspired by ilys1892, scarlet heart ryeo & crash landing on you I Love You Since 1892 Written by: Binibining Mia (Available in Filipino and English)

He was born for war. She was built to heal. But when his mouth finds comfort in her breast, the line between hunger and need begins to blur. A mafia king, bleeding and broken. A doctor with a body that won't stop giving. Love was never supposed to feel like this-desperate, raw, and addictive.

I was Aarav Menon. B.Com student. Long-distance runner. Future CA. Then my father was poisoned at his desk in Global Bharat Bank for uncovering a 400-crore hawala racket. Three murder attempts later, the CBI gave me two choices: Disappear forever... or become someone they would never look for. So I became Aaravi Menon, age 20, "transferred from Kochi". New Aadhaar. New voice. New ladies' PG in Dadar. Same college. Same bank internship. Same city. Just one small difference, I now wear kajal instead of fear. But killers don't forget faces. And some boys fall in love with the girl... without knowing the boy underneath the dupatta. A thriller where the biggest disguise isn't the makeup, it's surviving as the girl you never planned to be.

In the glittering underbelly of Bangalore, 23-year-old Arjun Nair has nothing left but his shoulder-length jet-black hair and the lies he tells his family back in Kochi. Then Meghna Rao enters his life - rich, magnetic, and dangerously patient. She offers him escape: a penthouse, financial freedom, and the gentle promise of "we'll figure it out together." What begins as a soft rescue quickly turns into something far more intimate. Because Meghna doesn't want to save Arjun. She wants to replace him. With every protein shake, every quiet domestic task, every whispered "you look so pretty like this," she gently dismantles the boy he was... until nothing remains but Anika - the perfect, obedient girl who can never go home. A dark feminization slow-burn where love and possession are the same thing.

In a tale of gender transformation and destiny, prosperous couple Vineet and Sanchi seek a tantrik's blessing for a child. When the tantrik demands sexual favors from Sanchi, Vineet's rage earns him a curse: gradual change into the voluptuous women, Vineeta. With Sanchi's support, Vineeta embraces her new femininity, submits to wifely duties, and returns to the tantrik for fertility. Pregnant at last, she gives birth to a daughter, viewing the curse as a ultimate blessing in their loving family life. Note : This content is for mature audiences.

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.