[Book 2, royal series] "Verakshi why did you do this?" She asked with eyes brimmed with tears. "Masa please trust me I can never do such thing" she fell on her knees begging to believe her crying hysterically "All the evidence speaks against you Rajkumari Verakshi " A man intrupted with a slight smirk on his face. "I Amrender Singh Maharaj of Prathabhgarh disown Verakshi Singh as my daughter. from now you will no longer be addressed as Rajkumari of Pratabhgarh" Amrender Singh said in his bold and powerful voice. "How can you do this to me babasa?" She asked in a low and weak voice. "You Should leave by tomorrow with kuwar Rivansh" He ordered while leaving the room. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . The story is about the Princess who was framed with false allegation. She was blamed of things she never did. will she be able to prove herself innocent? Who is Rivansh? . . . . . To know more about it read my book Verakshi ~ the hidden truth

'You see this hair? You can't imagine how many times I've imagined it wrapped in my fists while I fuck your tight, sweet pussy,' he stated, his voice deep and inviting. And gosh, if words could fuck, I'd have an orgasm right now. My breath hitched, and I could feel my chest rising up and down. God, so he thinks of fucking me too? My cheeks reddened as I imagined him pounding into me. 'Do you want me to fuck you, hm?' he asked, his hands twirling my hair, then moving to the curve of my ass. ──── ୨୧ ──── He watches her like a sinner craving salvation- but there's nothing innocent about what he wants. Niccolò Romano isn't her brother. Not by blood. Not by law. But sharing a house with your childhood best friend turned cold, silent, six-foot-something heartthrob? That's dangerous. Lenora walks around in tiny shorts and soft tank tops, driving him crazy-and maybe she knows. Maybe she wants him to snap. And when he does, it's not sweet. It's intense. Possessive. Obsessive. He shows up in her room at midnight, voice low, jaw tight, telling her no one gets to touch her, look at her, or even think about her. Because she's his. And he doesn't care who finds out-parents, campus, or the entire world. Off-limits? Too late. Forbidden? Way past that. Once Niccolò lays his hands on her, there's no undoing it. No hiding it. No going back. She was never his to want- but now that he's had a taste, He'll ruin everything just to keep her. Living under the same roof, Lenora must decide if she can resist Niccolò's pull-or surrender to the past and passion that bind them. 𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐆𝐆𝐄𝐑/𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐈𝐂𝐄 : ❥ mature/sexual themes/smut ❥ alcohol references ❥ language ❥ mild violence ❥ obsession ❥ tension started- May 1st , Finished June 11th Copyright all rights reserved

Dear Husband, I wish you all the best. I am letting you go. No more secret glances. No more secret calls. No more secret box. No more longing looks and quiet sighs. I don't want to hear you mumble her name in our bed at three in the morning with your bourbon breath anyway. Go ahead. Love the love of your life freely. Fly to her. Set me free. Just your wife for now, Soon to be your ex-wife, Never been your love, Matilda Whitmore.

Anaya has always lived a quiet and lonely life. Unloved by her own mother, she never expected that one unexpected turn would change everything. She never imagined that one day she would stand at the doorstep of her father's mansion-a man she barely knew and a family that never knew her. To them, she is an intruder. An unwanted presence in a family that was never meant to include her. Yet her arrival slowly begins to change the lives of everyone around her. Meanwhile, in college, there is one name everyone knows-Viyan. The king of the campus. Cold, arrogant, and the ultimate bad boy. Every girl dreams of getting his attention, but Viyan has never looked at anyone twice. Love has never been a part of his life. Until he meets Anaya. Without realizing it, the girl who asks for nothing slowly becomes the only person who occupies his thoughts. The bad boy who never looked twice at any girl finds himself secretly falling for the one girl who isn't trying to get his attention.His love is silent, protective, and unwavering. As hidden truths unfold, hearts begin to change, and relationships are tested, fate starts weaving an unexpected story of family, love, and healing. Come, dive into Anaya's journey where every chapter unfolds a new emotion and an unexpected twist. #1 in elderbrother #1 in stepsiblings

A Baby Between Us Aria Bennett never imagined that one mistake could change her entire life. She once believed Damien Laurent was the man she would spend forever with. But love can be cruel... And sometimes, the person you love the most can become the person who hurts you the deepest. When Aria finds herself carrying a secret that could change everything, Damien refuses to believe her. His pride, anger, and the influence of those around him push him to make a decision he will eventually regret. Heartbroken and with nowhere else to turn, Aria walks away. She leaves behind the man she once loved, determined to rebuild her life and protect what matters most to her. Then she meets Ethan Hayes. Kind. Patient. Protective. And completely different from the man who broke her heart. Ethan doesn't ask Aria to forget her past. He doesn't pressure her to love him. He simply stays. But as Aria slowly begins to heal, Damien starts realizing that perhaps he made the biggest mistake of his life. And by the time he understands what he lost... It may already be too late. Between secrets, heartbreak, jealousy, forgiveness, unexpected love, and choices that cannot be undone... Aria must decide: Will she return to the man who once broke her heart? Or will she choose the man who stayed when everyone else walked away? Sometimes, losing someone is the only way to realize how much they meant. And sometimes... the love you never expected becomes the love you were always meant to find. ❤️

She was their princess. Then she became their shame. At seventeen, Aadhira was accused of a crime that tore her family apart. Overnight, she lost her home, her reputation, and everyone she loved. Seven years later, she returns as the bride of Arjun rathore. To her family, she is still the girl who ruined everything. To her husband, she is an unwanted responsibility. But while everyone is busy judging her, Aadhira is hiding secrets of her own. The past isn't over. The truth isn't dead. And someone should have made sure she never came back. • misunderstood daughter • arranged marriage •secret identity •cold fml × indifferent ml • strangers × life long partners •strong fml × strong ml

𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒕𝒐𝒐 Fragile 𝒊𝒏𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒏𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝒉𝒊𝒔 broad 𝒇𝒊𝒈𝒖𝒓𝒆 !!! The heck you are so Fragile That whenever I touch you I feel like I might crush you under my arms .... Iam not fragile you are so big .. she replied almost whispering... Why did you kissed him on his cheeks ?? ... he asked in his gruffy voice Arhaan he is just a child !!! So what I don't like my wife touching any male species other than me !!! He said .. Your bea-beard i-is pie-piercing my sk-skin it-its hur-hurting plz lea-leave me ... she said in a low voice almost stammering You know na that you mine "Mrs Samira Arhaan" So kindly cope up with this just today , tomorrow I'll shave it just for you ... " TROPE" ☆ Age gap ☆senior junior trope ☆she fell first but he fell harder ☆family friends ☆Collage romance ☆Soft romance ☆ possessive male lead ☆ controlling ☆ obsession at first sight This is my first writing I hope you guys will appreciate

THIS IS NOT THE LOVE STORY THIS IS ABOUT EMOTIONS🙃 A GIRL WHO HAS BEEN WAITING FOR HER FAMILY A FAMILY WHO DOES NOT WANT HER A strong girl and her family ✨

He was my first love, but for him, I am a burden " Kabir 💔 ANANYA I was sure he wouldn't come back. He never did. So when the doorbell rang again, my first thought was that my fever was making me imagine things. But when I opened the door- Kabir stood there. Again. My heart sank. --- "You forgot to eat," he said flatly. Not are you okay. Not I was worried. Just that. "I didn't ask you to check on me," I replied quietly. "I'm not checking," he said, stepping inside. "I'm making sure you don't collapse at work again." Of course. Work. Everything was always about control. Image. Responsibility. Never me.

A tale of Love And Revenge~ (Lovers to Enemies) "Dekha?" His voice was cold...too calm for the chaos he'd created. His fingers dug into her arm as he spoke again, sharper this time. "Ye sab jhoot nahi tha. Tumne sirf mera time waste kiya" Suhani's eyes widened, disbelief flooding her trembling body. Tears escaped her eyes, one after another, as though her heart had finally found a way to bleed. "Nahi..." she whispered, her voice breaking under the weight of his name. He let out a low, mocking laugh. "Tum sirf mere time pass ke liye thi" he said, each word falling like shards of glass. "Aur jab sab mera hai... tum kisi kaam ki nahi" Her knees weakened as he pushed her away. The world around her blurred, but the faces in front of her were all too clear...the same people she once called her own. The same faces that once smiled with her, now smirking at her ruin. "You can't do this..." she pleaded, her voice trembling. "Please" He looked away, a smirk curling on his lips. It wasn't the first time he'd hurt her...but this time, it felt final. This wasn't the first time he'd hurt her. She had endured it all... the humiliation, the harsh words, the endless nights of tears. But betrayal... that was something even her heart wasn't ready for. She once believed that silence could heal him, that her love could soften his storms. But she was wrong. The people she loved were the ones who broke her. They whispered behind her back..."His personal plaything" "his timepass" "his mistake" And every time those words reached her, he told her it was fine... that the world was jealous... that this was love... That this is what love looks like. No it doesn't! But tonight, standing in front of the man she gave everything to, Suhani finally understood... Love wasn't supposed to feel like imprisonment. And this? This wasn't love at all. Ranks~ #2nd in Trend #2nd in Karma