--- Savannah never believed people were meant to stay. She grew up learning that love could be complicated, trust could be fragile, and sometimes the people who were supposed to protect you could become the reason you stopped believing in yourself. Then came five people who refused to leave. Dante. Kaito. Alexander. Nikolai. Aiden. Five different personalities. Five different ways of caring. Five people who slowly became part of Savannah's life when she least expected it. But this isn't simply a story about having five people fall in love with one girl. It's about healing. It's about finding people who notice when you're pretending to be okay, who remember the little things, who make you laugh on the days you don't feel like smiling, and who remind you that you're worth staying for. Between college, family secrets, old wounds, friendships, jealousy, culture, chaos, and a past that refuses to stay buried, Savannah has to learn something she never truly believed before: Maybe love isn't about being perfect. Maybe it's about finally finding people who make you feel safe enough to be yourself. Five shadows. One crown. One girl learning that being loved doesn't mean losing herself. 🖤

Book 1 of 'Royal Elite' series. A dark romance book!!! 🔞🔞 mature, smut, erotic, adult-content "Take it in your mouth" he asked me to take his cock in my mouth and like a good wife I took it and started sucking. "aaahh....ummm.... aise hi aaaahhh. acha lag raha. Do it just like my good little wife." he moaned and it motivated me and i increased the speed and he soon came in my mouth. 'Now swallowed it all"he patted my head. "ji rana ji" i swallowed it all. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ It contains a lot of smut😏 Book Tropes Age gap Erotic Adult content Mature Shot Smut ••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••

Rudransh thakur a 29 years old sarpanch height 6 ft 3 inch A very dangerous man for his enemies But he can lay down his life for his loved ones loves his brother very much Chavi a naive 21 years old girl Chavi's mother died in an accident and she now lives with her abusive father This is an erotic smut story set in a village where an age-old tradition binds all the men of one household to marry a single woman. A strong and engaging storyline layered with intense smut Set in a remote village that follows its own deep-rooted traditions Threesome M×F×M Please don't judge the story by its first five chapters-they might feel a little cringe. Stick with it, and I promise the journey is worth it! 🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞

Priya was lying in her room, half-asleep, wrapped in the silence of the old haveli. Suddenly, she heard a whisper-soft, broken, almost calling her name. "Priya..." Her eyes remained closed, but her heart stumbled in her chest. Again, the voice floated through the darkness. "Priya..." This time, it felt closer-too close. A chill ran down her spine. Before she could move, she felt it- a faint touch on her ankle, cold as midnight wind. Her breathing hitched. Ok The touch slowly glided upward, tracing her skin, rising inch by inch. Fear curled inside her... yet something about the touch felt disturbingly gentle. Her eyes flew open. And with a breath caught between terror and shock, she screamed- "AAAHHHHHHHHH!" @All right reserved So this book is going to be mature, adult 18+ story, and smult

book #2 in the desire series. This book is the collection of short smutty stories. You all loved my first book so much that on your demand I have brought another book for you all. I hope you all will show the same love to this book. And I will write the tropes and fantastic you suggested to me.

Nandini's POV "Do you like it, little bird?" Hukum asked softly. Heat rushed to my cheeks. I couldn't even look at him. The mere fact that I was sitting so close to him made my heart race uncontrollably. This was wrong. So wrong. He was the mighty Rajvanshi heir. The man everyone feared. And I... I was nothing more than a servant's daughter. Someone who never belonged in his world. Someone who should never have been here. A lump formed in my throat as tears blurred my vision. Without thinking, I pushed against his chest and quickly tried to move away. I needed distance. I needed to breathe. But before I could take even a single step, his hand wrapped around my wrist. With one pull, I was back beside him. My breath caught. "We're not done yet, wifey." The word hit me harder than it should have. Wifey. My stomach twisted painfully. I shook my head. "I'm not your wife." My voice came out weaker than I intended. "That marriage..." I swallowed. "It was a mistake." For a moment, silence filled the room. Dangerous silence. The kind that made my heart pound harder. Slowly, Hukum stood. His dark eyes locked onto mine. Unblinking. Unreadable. And then- A small smile appeared on his lips. The kind of smile that sent chills down my spine. "A mistake?" he repeated quietly. He took a step toward me. Then another. And another. Until my back hit the wall. Nowhere left to run. Nowhere left to hide. His gaze dropped briefly to the mangalsutra resting against my throat before returning to my eyes. And what he said next made the blood drain from my face. "Then tell me, little bird..." He reached into his pocket and pulled out something. Something that should not have existed. Something that could destroy everything I believed. "If our marriage was a mistake..." His fingers tightened around it. "Then why do I have this?" --- To be continued... 🔥

✨ Read the first chapters FREE on Wattpad! 📚 Want the full story? The complete Until I Met You trilogy is now available on Amazon and Kobo. 🔍 Search the ASIN on Amazon:B0F28534R6: (or tap the link in my bio!) *** "Every warning, every red flag, every reason to run-none of it mattered the moment I met him." She was raised to be pure. He was born to be ruthless. When Ariel is kicked out of the only place she's ever called home, she's thrust into a world of power, secrets, and betrayal-courtesy of the dangerously charming man who claims to be her savior. Gray Carter isn't just any man. He's a kingpin in a tailored suit with blood on his hands and eyes only for her. Cold. Possessive. Unapologetically lethal. And he wants Ariel-mind, body, and soul. But in a world where loyalty is currency and love is a liability, falling for him might be her greatest ruin or maybe-her salvation. Until I Met You is book 1 of a complete dark mafia romance trilogy. Perfect for fans of morally gray heroes, forbidden love, and slow-burn tension that explodes. Trigger Warning: This story contains explicit sexual content, sexual assault, neglect, psychological abuse, victim blaming, and toxic relationships. Some scenes may include strong language and depictions of violence. Reader discretion is strongly advised.

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She was the perfect housewife. Saree draped perfectly. Mangalsutra resting in her neck. Dutiful wife. Devoted mother. Until a young, handsome boy moved in next door. What began as innocent smiles and lingering glances quickly turned into something of a taboo. Will she risk everything for the kind of pleasure she never knew existed? A scorching, taboo-filled Indian erotic saga of forbidden lust, slow corruption, and dangerous love. For readers who crave raw passion, risky encounters, and a married woman's complete, filthy fall. Warning: Extremely explicit. Contains heavy cheating, risk play, detailed adult scenes, and zero regrets. [NSFW] Chapters contain explicit sexual content (18+ only). Reader discretion is advised.

⚠️ 18+ ONLY | EXTREMELY EXPLICIT CONTENT ⚠️ Book 1- Completed - "Don't fucking close your legs." His voice was sharp, commanding, as his hands gripped my thighs and forced them apart again. "I want to see everything." The heavy weight of him pressing against my entrance. My breath hitched. He was thick, hard, the heat of him pulsing against me. He rubbed himself along my slick folds, teasing, pushing just enough to stretch me before pulling back. He groaned, his jaw clenching as he rubbed himself against me again, coating himself in my slickness. But I gasped, panic and desire crashing together. "Please, Dominic, we-we shouldn't. You're my boss." His jaw clenched, his hands tightening around my thighs. "Oh, sweetheart..." His voice dropped lower, almost taunting. "You should've thought about that before you got this fucking wet for me." I whimpered, my breath stuttering. - "He was a monster-ruthless, untouchable, feared by all. I should've stayed away. I should've never stepped into his world. But now... there's no way out." Raven was just looking for a job, a fresh start. Becoming a personal assistant seemed simple-follow orders, keep her head down, and collect a paycheck. But nothing is simple when your boss is Dominic Derveaux. Cold. Merciless. A king in the underworld. She should've run the moment she felt his gaze, the way his presence consumed the air around her. But it's too late. He's pulled her in, and the deeper she falls, the more she realizes... she might not want to escape. #1 IN ADULTFICTION #1 IN YOUNGADULT #1 IN BOSS #1 IN GANGLEADER #1 IN TRENDS #1 IN INTENCE #1 IN SEXAUL #1 IN NOTIFICATIONS #1 IN MOBBOSS #1 IN LEADER # 1 IN FORYOU