★Tropes •Grumpy ML X Sunshine FL •Suspence •He fell first she fell harder •Replacement •Touch her and die •😇FL X 😈ML •Billionaire Romance •slowburn to dark romance ★Female lead:-Paromita Mukherjee. An orphanage & a 20 year old cute and innocent girl with cubby cheeks and a insecure girl for her chubby and curvy features in her body. Even though she is not one of the fatty ones who loves outsides foods like junks or street style she enjoy homemade foods more than anything else that's why at this age she knows every dises to cook. she is nor a skinny girl neither a fatty one, but her inner poor innocent soul thought she is ugly as everyone in her family used to taunt her and she also having a past including her body shape. ★Male lead:-Rajveer singhaniya. Weapon king of Mumbai and a cold hearted, ruthless, expressionless and workaholic person. In the age of 30 year old he looks like in his late 20's girls used to die for his attention and a sight but his fame, cold behaviour and ruthlessness are enough to make them scare the shit out of their life. He has a sharp jaw line, perfect 8 packs abbs, blue eyes and a Hight of more than 6 feet tall which makes girls beg for him. His love is only his work and family. || Paromita's family || •Anupam Mukherjee- Paromita's late father • Sonali Mukherjee- her late mother •Mohini Mukherjee- Paromita's aunty •Pralay Mukherjee- Mohini's husband •Aniket Mukherjee- Pralay's and Mohini's son(27 yr old) •Sneha Mukherjee- aniket's sister and Mohini's and pralay's daughter(25 yr old) || Rajveer's family || •Ranvijay singhaniya- Rajveer's father •Asmita singhaniya- Rajveer's mother •Aryan singhaniya- Rajveer's small brother(24 yr old) •Ahaan Rathore- Rajveer's best friend com assistant(29 yr old) •Orean Sharma- Rajveer's personal bodyguard(28 yr old) •Shreyansh raichand- Rajveer's friend com manager(27 yr old) •Pratyush ahuja- Assistant manager

#Top10 in India (9/7/2026) #Top5 in India (9/2/2026)-(4/7/2026) #Top4 in India (11/2/2026)-(10/5/2026) #Top3 in India (11/5/2026) ┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈ His large, calloused hand wrapped gently around my throat-not to hurt, but to own. The cold silver of my waist chain pressed into my bare stomach as he pinned me flush against the heavy mahogany of his study desk. "You think you can hide from me, Little Bird?" His voice was a lethal, gravelly whisper against my ear, sending a violent shiver of wet heat straight to my core. "You think you can wear things that beg to be ripped off, and I won't collect what belongs to me?" I gasped as his rough fingers hooked under the delicate lace of my panties, snapping the thin fabric effortlessly. "Aarav, please-" "Please what?" He bit down on the sensitive skin of my neck, swallowing my desperate whimper. His thick thigh forced my knees apart, leaving me completely, helplessly exposed to his burning, pitch-black gaze. "Tell me exactly what you want. Use your words, Priyanshi." My nails dug into his broad shoulders, my entire body trembling with a heavy, throbbing ache that only he could cure. I looked into the eyes of the devil I married, finally surrendering to his darkness. "Please," I sobbed, my hips arching eagerly into his touch. "Please, Aarav. Take it." A wicked, triumphant smirk touched his lips. "Good girl. Now, scream for me." · · ─ ·𖥸· ─ · · Priyanshi Verma prayed to Krishna for a fairytale love story. Instead, she was sold to the Devil in a bespoke suit. Aarav Rathore. Billionaire. Mafia king. A man who doesn't know how to love, only how to own. He married her to control her. She married him to save her family. He wants to break her innocence. She wants to escape his cage. But in the darkness of their bedroom, where hate turns into heat and resistance turns into moans, the lines blur. A story of a forced marriage, dark obsession, and a lust so violent it might just look like love. ┈┈

𝗕𝗶𝗹𝗹𝗶𝗼𝗻𝗮𝗶𝗿𝗲 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝘄𝗶𝗳𝗲 =========================== He walked in and locked the door. "The only time you talk in this whole fucking week is to a little boy?" He walked towards me and started to remove his blazer and undoing his pants. "What are you doing?" I asked strongly yet I was internally trembling. "Fucking you" And with that he grabs me, turns me around, grabs my hands and pushed me down the table behind me. Before I could process, he lifted my dress, and in a second his dick entered my surprisingly wet pussy. He wasn't sweet at all. He was harsh and I tried to not moan so that I don't embarrass myself in front of others and so that he doesn't hear a voice from me. "The way people looked at you pissed me off so fucking much" I held on the table sides as he was ruthless on his thrusts and I started to cry at the pleasure and humiliation that was building up. "I just wanted to remove everyone's eyes" he said and I cried more. His thrusts were so hard that my legs lifted from the floor and were in air, my pussy was at the mercy of his dick. He bends over me and I felt a tear in my dress. He removed my hair from the back, and whispered, "Scream out loud, don't hide those pretty little moans from me, let others also know to whom does this pussy belong to" ======================== ||FAST PACED BOOK||

"Daisy, do you know what your mistake is?" He asks, his hardness rubbing between my buttocks. I stay silent because I'm not allowed to speak. "That you said 'yes' to marrying me." He spanks my buttocks, grinding his shaft against my wetness. "Therefore, I'll make sure to punish you and make you regret your decision every day." He finishes his sentence by landing a hard spank on my crotch, causing me to fall straight onto the sofa. "Stay still if you don't want me to make your night worse," he warns, raising my buttocks in the air again. "Happy anniversary, my fuck toy." He grabs my waist and plunges his hard membrane deep into me, causing me to gasp. *** Her husband treated her like a sex toy, and she let him, hoping that one day he would recognise her love. And he exploited her and vented his fury on her, making her life a living hell. In the end, he divorced her, not knowing she was carrying his baby. After the divorce, the baby was her only hope of survival. Five years later, when she was living her life with her daughter, his return raised questions: Is he back to separate her from her daughter or to rebuild their relationship? *** "Fine. I'm leaving and never show you my face." He grasps my arms and leans closer to my face, accelerating my heartbeat. I despise how much he still affects me. "Because I care about you more than anything else in this entire world. Just remember, you and Hope are my destination, and I'm ready to take any path which leads me to you both."

18 year old Sara Dagher and Jacob Barston have despised each other since their early teens; Her, popular and beautiful; Him, nerdy and short-tempered. Their increasing arguments and mutual hatred irritates all around them as their friendship groups become close by chance- and yet their repulsion toward each other diminishes with every second they're near each other. With a combination of senior year, ex's, college applications, heart breaks and hook-ups; will they really be able to stay away from each other? Let's find out;) ••• WARNINGS & DISLCAIMERS • 18+ WARNING - This book contains LOTS of smut and erotic scenes, so if you're under 18 I would advise that this book isn't for you. (But please come back when you are!) • My book does touch on drug abuse, so if this issue is quite close to home OR if you're struggling with it yourself, I wouldn't continue to read. https://www.ukat.co.uk/addiction/drug/ is a site that talks about these issues providing guidance, advise and recommendations <3 Enjoy my loves, and feel free to leave any constructive criticism in the comments! <3

Love followed by Lust. .................................. "ahhnnn.......sarkar......please slow down...." "Your previous actions are enough for me to fuck you raw and hard, don't make it more difficult for you."

Bread, grass, and rose. Plain, common, and uselessly fragile. The girl Solin was, who loved Aurik from the moment she met him, died when she heard his description of her. A new woman rose from the ashes. Two years later, Solin returns to the city of Tibalt, where the high society of the Kingdom of Aivieria gathers during the autumn, winter, and spring seasons. Widowed and carrying the knowledge that she will likely discover the mark of her mate within a year, Solin intends to use her last few months of freedom to enjoy herself before she settles down. The escort she chooses for her new, excitingly wild life? King Aurik, the man who ended her old one. And he's certainly not enjoying himself (ask Solin if she cares). It's about time the world was reminded that roses have thorns.

Let's find about the Girl who is Karma herself , the one that's small but is powerful After all she is a magical being Mafia story Alsoo this my first ever story so pls if I make any mistake then forgive me before hand I have read many stories and this father daughter and brother sister bonding stories are my fav I promise that the story is going to be unique with way too many people

You know what hurts the most? Watching the person you love smile differently for someone else. I noticed it slowly. The way his eyes searched for her first in every room. The way he remembered the smallest things about her but forgot the promises he made to me. The way my best friend suddenly avoided looking at me whenever he was around. At first, I told myself I was overthinking. Then I started noticing the silence after their conversations... the tension in the air... the feeling that I was standing between something unfinished. Maybe some love stories don't end before marriage. Maybe they continue quietly... while someone else gets hurt in the middle of them💔

Her husband left her on the road. A truck finished the job. She woke up with nothing - no name, no memory, no baby she never knew she was carrying. And the man sitting at her bedside? A complete stranger. But sometimes strangers see you clearer than the people who were supposed to love you.