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My Husband Series: Book 1 "A..aap humse sh..shaadi kyu k..karna chahte hai?" I asked him stuttering while keeping my eyes down. (W..why do you w..want to m..marry me?) "Kyuki aap hume bahut ache lagte hai. Or hum apko apna banana chahte hai." his answer was firm yet gentle. (Because I like you so much and I want to make you mine.) Yuvan Garg a cute, adorable and a loving college boy is 21 years old suddenly have to marry a man who is 11 years older than him. Rudransh Aggarwal, CEO of the Aggarwal Enterprises, is very arrogant and ruthless, falls for a charming boy and will do anything to make him his. Age Gap MxB ArrogantxAdorable CEOxSTUDENT Warning: This book contains mature themes and contents including foul language. This book is lgbtq+ so those who doesn't like such content please stay away. It will also include 'male pregnancy'.

"STRIP" Her face paled. She thought she misheard him, so she waited for him to repeat. But he took predatory steps towards her instead. His strides were long, he looked worse than a wild animal, ready to pounce on his prey. "Maine kaha ye kapde apne shareer se utaro." ["I said, take those clothes off."] He roared and in the next stride he held the veil of her saree, pulling it harshly off her body. Tears sprung to her eyes as she shook her head, and gripped the piece of cloth, concealing her dignity. "Please..." She pleaded, choking on a sob, but the more she resisted, the more force he applied. In no time she was stripped of her saree which lay at her feet now and she stood there in her underskirt and blouse, covering herself with her arms, which didn't do much to hide. Crying hysterically, she took steps back, her eyes still staring at the saree which seemed to be her shield a moment ago. But before she could take any more steps, he grabbed her chin and pushed her against the wall with force. He made her look up at him, her eyes teary fearful, while his cold, emotionless. "Ye raat abhi khatam nahi hui hai, abhi toh is chand pe grahan lagna baaki hai..." ["This night is far from over. An eclipse is yet to fall upon this moon."] He snarled and in the next moment, he pulled the strings of her underskirt and tore the buttons of her blouse, now nothing was there to shield her from the monster who was also her husband.

#Top10 in India (9/7/2026) #Top7 in India (27/7/2026) #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 ju

Book 3 of Rage & Retribution Series Abhimaan X Ahana . . Abhimaan Oberoi, CEO of Oberoi Group of Industries, a ruthless businessman with dark secrets. He's heartless-except when it comes to his own family. Reputation, money, and power are all he cares about, and for them, he can destroy anyone. His life was perfect until he crossed paths with Ahana, who turned it upside down. Ahana Khanna, one of New York's top event planners and the apple of her family's eye. A sunshine girl who once believed in love, fairytales, and happy endings-until she lost her own love. Her dreams shattered, leaving behind only memories and pain. But what happens when that same sunshine girl decides to take revenge? What happens when Ahana sets out to ruin the devil, Abhimaan? She forced him into marriage... but was he really forced? In her hunger for revenge, how will she destroy him when her own heart begins to betray her? She falls for him-and now she wants to run. But how will she escape when she's become the devil's ruthless obsession?

I'm so thrilled and genuinely grateful to announce to y'all, that it's an honour for me to bring a filipino original work available to readers all across the world. Filipino is not a widely known language in most parts. Though, it's an incredible language. However, it becomes hard for everybody to comprehend the meaning behind it. Since the very beginning, I have seen countless messages and their desperation to have this in the English version. For the longest time, I never truly entertained the idea. Because, my life is busy. And there's so much after Wattpad. Investing my valuable hours seemed stupid initially. But after, sufficient overthinking, absolute courage, and unwavering patience. I decided to give this pretty story originally authored by lara flores a new life. Widening the bridges of languages. So with a full heart, and through this platform, Wattpad. I'll post the chapters, Not because the original needs changing, but because I believe stories deserve the opportunity to reach everyone who wants to read them. Thank you for your support, your encouragement, and your interest in this translation. I hope that when the time comes, this version will allow even more readers to fall in love with the story that has already touched so many hearts. I'd appreciate if you constantly vote for the chapters, and be a part of my family, by following my profile.

𝑩𝒐𝒐𝒌 1 𝒐𝒇 " 𝗘𝗺𝗽𝗶𝗿𝗲 𝗦𝗲𝗿𝗶𝗲𝘀 " " 𝑰'𝒎 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒆𝒍𝒅, 𝑪𝒂𝒓𝒂. 𝑰'𝒎 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒇𝒖𝒄𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒕𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒔. 𝑨𝒏𝒅 𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒕𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒆𝒔 𝒅𝒐𝒏'𝒕 𝒏𝒆𝒆𝒅 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒎𝒊𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒕𝒐 𝒈𝒖𝒂𝒓𝒅 𝒘𝒉𝒂𝒕'𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒓𝒔. " 𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐦𝐨 𝐗 𝐑𝐚𝐬𝐡𝐚

Hey everyone! After much anticipation, the English translation of the Chasing Hell sequel is finally here. It's been quite a journey putting this together, and I'm thrilled to finally be able to share it with all of you. Keep it in mind it is the sequel of hell university book DISCLAIMER This is an official fan translation of Chasing Hell (a sequel to Hell University) written by KnightInBlack (KIB). All rights to the original story, characters, plot, and content belong solely to the author, KnightInBlack, and her publisher, Psicom Publishing Inc. This translation is made purely out of admiration and love for the original work, with no intention of copyright infringement or any commercial gain. No profit is being made from this translation. If you enjoy this story, please support the original author by purchasing the official published copy. All credits go to the original author, KnightInBlack. I own nothing except this translation effort.

Warning: Do not open if you haven't yet read Hell University. This is just a sequel of that book. Thank you!

Y/n is a soft nature girl who is forced by her step parents to marry a mentally ill mafia king who acts like a child. It's a fanfiction of Jungkook where Y/n fall in love with Jungkook even though he is mentally ill moreover a mafia king and Jungkook gets addicted to her even more by each passing second. Jungkook acts like a child but he is a dangerous mafia king who has a soft side only for his queen that is his wife Jeon Y/n.