Hello readers.. ❤️ Every poem in this book will be story crafted with love and care and beautifully portrayed through words. Neither every poetic story will be tragic, nor every character will be well-stable. Dreams will be driving force of this unplanned book. Just like you can think about anything and everything in your dreams, this book will be a subtle representation of them, to which hopefully every individual will be able to relate!! Really excited for whatever life brings in next, and Happy reading!!

A slow-burning erotic office romance tangled with secrets, scandals, and a murder mystery. Genevieve never expected her job to come with this kind of spotlight. Bright, resilient, and driven, she climbs the corporate ladder to become the executive assistant to Christopher Ross-the young, enigmatic CEO of You Connect Telecom who is a Henry Cavill look-alike. What begins as whispered gossip soon spirals into brutal harassment, cyberstalking, and a storm of personal attacks that Genevieve can no longer ignore. To protect her dignity-and his reputation-she decides to resign. But Christopher doesn't let go so easily. As the lines between professional boundaries and personal desires begin to blur, Christopher reveals a side of himself no one has ever seen. Protective. Obsessive. And holding on to secrets dark enough to destroy everything. How far will Chris go to keep her by his side? Can love survive in a world where power is currency, and secrets kill? What happens when their secret relationship is tried and tested again and again just to hide a murder and theft? Join the journey of "boss x assistant" erotic lovestory and watch it turn into a legal battle with desperate villians trying to tear them apart at every step towards the inevitable. ✒️ Tropes: - Workplace romance - Hidden identity billionaire - Inheritance rivalry - Murder mystery - Courtroom drama ⚠️ Trigger Warning: - Contains strong language - Explicit sexual scenes - Covers the concepts of murder and self-harm 🚨 Disclaimer: All characters, names and organizations are purely a work of fiction.

"Surprised?" "Honestly, yes," she chuckled, a lightness escaping her lips that belied the tension in the air. "I was expecting screams, maybe you throwing something at me, or at least a few playful spanks," she said, her voice dripping with seduction as she bit her lip. "I'm sorry, boss," she whispered, her tone barely above a breath, her eyes filled with a desperate plea for understanding. My gaze, dark and intense, roamed over her, absorbing her vulnerability and the raw need radiating from her. A slow, teasing smile crept onto my lips, amusement flickering in my eyes. A playful spark ignited within her as she ran her fingers lightly across my cheek, her touch tentative and soft, testing the waters of our unspoken connection. "If you want," she said, her voice laced with a teasing edge, "you can punish me, boss. But please," she added, her lips brushing against mine, the action a subtle yet potent invitation, "don't ignore me." With a deft touch, I traced my fingers down her neck and over her shoulders, feeling her shiver with delight at my touch. I could feel her heart racing, matching the frantic rhythm of my own. I leaned in closer, my lips brushing against her ear as I whispered dirty promises and wicked suggestions. She gasped, her breath hot against my neck, as I nipped at her earlobe with my teeth. Her hands came up to tangle in my hair, pulling me closer as she deepened our kiss. Her nails scratch my back. I feel it, grabbing her wrists and pinning them to the wall above her head, I only wanted her to say it out, say you wanted me to fuck you and if she wants me too, I will. "Not even a little." This tantalizing exchange weaves a web of desire and intrigue, each heartbeat echoing the unspoken challenge between us. Dive into this intoxicating tale where vulnerability meets seduction, and the stakes are higher than ever. Where every word is a promise and every glance holds the potential for thrilling consequences.

~𝐒𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐭 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐀𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐚𝐯. 𝐀 𝐬𝐮𝐜𝐜𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐟𝐮𝐥 𝟏𝟕 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐁𝐨𝐲 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝟐 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐬

Some love stories are meant to be left off. But if the essence of the love is true, it is bound to sustain, no matter the harshness in the situations. This story is built to bring about to you a side of love nobody can even dream about. Nikhil Singhania, a 32 year old forever cherished news anchor of Tele India which is a top notch media centre in the current era, falls in love with Akruti Mishra, a successful and beautifully growing doctor of 25 years, specialized particular in cardiology. Akruti's parents are possessive and strict with her life, while Nikhil lost them early in childhood. His only comfort was his grandmother who lost hope on life and left him when he was 27. Read the book to see how this story unfolds.. Two contrasting characters, completely different profession, different lives but same heart ❤️

Aadhya had studied in the same school for twelve years. Same corridors. Same teachers. Same faces. Yet somehow, she had never shared a classroom with Kreyansh-the school's infamous backbencher and every girl's favorite distraction. Until 11th grade. Now they were classmates for the first time, and Aadhya had already decided one thing: she wanted nothing to do with him. After all, Kreyansh was a name she actually liked... Too bad she couldn't say the same about the person who owned it. But the real problem was this- Kreyansh kept looking in her direction. And the more she tried to ignore him, the more she began to wonder... Why was the boy she promised to hate always watching her? 🔥 Tropes That'll Hook You • Bad Boy x Topper • Enemies to Lovers • Backbench Chaos • Slow Burn Romance • School & College Life • Chaotic Best Friend Gang • Secret Glances •Mystery Inspired by real events, all names changed for privacy.(Not everything written is real, only 50%)

It was never a question of love. It was a question of silence. Let It Be.

MAHI , as her name proclaim she is nothing but a woman full of love anyone who is not her family can say that but to her family she was not full of love but a woman with lot of sins . Join the 22 years old journey with me to witness her strength and love. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ RUDRAKSHA , A 29 years old , He is nothing but nightmare for his enemy , A lovable brother to his siblings and cousins , A perfect son for the family , Coming from a well known family like "RAGHUWANSHI " He is the limelight in each every media either normal or social . ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ She is an orphan (she thought) He has full family She is delicate He is anything not delicate She is peace He is the devil She thought she had no one , But he showed up as her entire universe 💫🤍. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Let's dive into their story about how they indulge in each other . *Achievements * #6 in desi @28/9/2025 #2 in abandoned @22/11/2025 #10 in secrets out of 39.k @27/11/2025 #2in Bhai @26/11/2025 #3 in broken family out of 4.91k @ 28/03/2026 #3 in forgotten out of 8.63k @ 5/05/2026

She lived in a world of muted colors and held breaths, a habit born from years of navigating a home that felt more like an obstacle course than a sanctuary. For her, love was a performance-a series of high marks and quiet footsteps designed to keep the storm at bay. When she finally stumbled, the silence that followed from those who were supposed to catch her was louder than any shout. It left her convinced that she was only as valuable as her latest achievement. He, however, seemed to have been carved out of a Saturday afternoon. He was all uncoordinated limbs and effortless laughter, the kind of person who treated a rainy day like a personal invitation to splash in puddles. He didn't just enter a room; he brought the temperature up by five degrees. She didn't smile back-she didn't know how to yet-but for the first time in years, she forgot to check if she was standing up straight enough to be loved. He wasn't looking for her flaws; he was just looking at her, and the sun felt like it was finally starting to peek through the clouds. A story of two people finding solace in each other presence...