'𝑯𝑬𝑹' Series book one 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭... ˚⋆𐙚｡⋆𖦹.✧˚ 𝑨𝑫𝑽𝑨𝑰𝑻 𝑺𝑯𝑬𝑲𝑯𝑨𝑾𝑨𝑻- 29 years old, He is the rich, handsome and the king of Rajasthan Mewar. He is the CEO of the biggest company which makes rare jewelleries 'Jewels' his family is the most prestigious and powerful family in the Rajasthan He loves his family and 'Jewels' more than anything. He is a perfect personality to be the king of Rajasthan. He never knew that his life with take a drastic turn on the day of his marriage and he will be bonded to some unknown girl for his life. ˚⋆𐙚｡⋆𖦹.✧˚ 𝑴𝑨𝒀𝑨 𝑹𝑼𝑮𝑯𝑽𝑨𝑵𝑺𝑯𝑰- 24 years old, She is the perfect metaphor for 'Beauty with brains'. She is a Architect and the CEO of 'Arch'. She has designed numerous monuments and all are like a fine piece of Art. She is never loved by her parents, that's what she thought but there's more to the story to get revealed... She came to India from Greece to attend the wedding of her half sister but ended up being the bride herself. ˚⋆𐙚｡⋆𖦹.✧˚ "You can't make me wet even if you go down on me" I teased him. He smirked and took long strides towards me and held my both hands and pinned them on the head board. Then he leaned down and brushed his cold lips against mine and said huskily "I don't even need to go down on you pearl, I kiss you on your lips, you will go wet down there" he pressed a long wet kiss on my neck and I'm sure he left a mark there and with this he dashed out leaving me hot and bothered only for him. Do I like this proximity? NO... Hell YES,

"Jaan. Sanjay has gone for a business trip abroad. And he won't be back anytime soon. So, you will do whatever I say jaan. Am I clear jaan? " (R) Means it contains mature content Unedited ©2024 Wattpad 1k reads : 15.10.2024 -SASK Xoxo

The door burst open, and Shivansh stood there. His hand was covered in blood, and blood streaks marked his face, making him look terrifyingly still. "Take your clothes off," he ordered coldly, his voice sharp with rage. "What?" I whispered, my mind refusing to understand his words. He stepped closer until my back slammed into the wall. His grip tightened around my arms, sharp pain ripping a gasp from me. He leaned in, his breath hot against my ear, close enough that I could feel his anger shaking through him. "I said, remove your fucking clothes, Aarohi," he whispered, anger trembling in his voice. One look at his eyes told me everything. He knows about him. --------------------------------------------------------

𝑺𝒂𝒚 𝒀𝒐𝒖'𝒓𝒆 𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒆 𝒋𝒂𝒂𝒏 𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤-1 *𝐏𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐅𝐨𝐫𝐜𝐞𝐝 𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬* _______________________________________ Anaya Verma dances not for fame, but for survival. At just twenty-one, her body is her currency - not in sex, but in movement. Each performance at Club Elara pays another slice of her dying father's debt, but the shadows closing in are growing darker. One night, the city's most feared billionaire - Vinay Raichand, forty-two, ruthless, and emotionally untouchable - watches her dance. She becomes his obsession. Not for love. For control. He offers her a deal: marry him for one year, play the perfect wife in public, obey his rules in private. In return, her father lives, and her name is cleared of a scandal that could destroy her. But marriage to Vinay isn't a safety net - it's a cage. He's cold, possessive, and damaged in ways even money can't hide. He doesn't want her heart - just her obedience. As Anaya navigates a life filled with velvet chains, locked doors, and broken promises, she must decide what she's willing to endure... and how far she'll go to reclaim her freedom. But what happens when the girl he tried to own becomes the only woman who could break him? Warning: This story contains dark themes, emotional triggers, age gap, possessive love, and scenes intended for mature readers (18+). Read responsibly.

"She was my ultimate fantasy. Now, she's my brother's bride." For Abhi, college was just a blur of passing grades and wasted time-until he walked into Kanan's lecture. Twenty-five, effortlessly gorgeous, and possessing a quiet elegance that made half the campus lose their minds, she was the unattainable dream. The crush was harmless. The obsession was a closely guarded secret. Until the day she walked right into his living room. In a cruel, twisted joke of fate, their parents have fixed Kanan's marriage... to Abhi's older brother. Now, the woman he has fantasized about in the dark is destined to be his bhabhi (sister-in-law). But the universe isn't done playing with him. When his family suggests Kanan tutor him to keep his grades up, the lines between student and teacher begin to blur. Rain-soaked scooter rides, lingering touches behind closed doors, and silent, heavy glances in the vanity mirror ignite a dangerous, undeniable chemistry that neither of them can control. Kanan might be wearing his brother's ring, but the way she looks at Abhi promises entirely too much. Boundaries will be crossed. Rules will be shattered. And when the tension finally snaps, the fallout will be devastating. How far would you go for a taste of the forbidden? 🔥 Tropes: Forbidden Romance, Brother's Fiancée, Teacher x Student, High Angst, Secret Glances, Heavy Tension.

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"House of Desires" In a world without rules, Devraj, his wife Naini, adopted son Arush, and old flame Sandhya create a home where love, lust, and breastfeeding bind them in raw intimacy. Naked truths, shared bodies, and open hearts define their days. When Dev's cousin Pooja falls for Arush, she joins their no-shame sanctuary-only to unknowingly bring danger. Rayan, obsessed with Naini, uses her to snatch Naini away to his glass mansion, where obsession turns into a twisted, possessive love. As Naini faces Rayan's dark hunger, back home, a shy visitor named Raksh stirs new desire with Pooja. This is a tale of broken rules, shared cravings, and a house where love tastes like milk-and no one leaves untouched.

These stories aren't here to comfort you. They pull. Slowly. Quietly. Until you don't realize when you stopped reading... and started feeling. This isn't shallow writing meant to impress. It's the kind that lingers-where tension builds, where moments stretch, where something inside you leans in instead of stepping back. You might question it. You might pause. But you won't leave. Also... You've been warned. These stories slip into darker spaces-where lines blur and choices don't feel so simple anymore. If this isn't for you, you're free to leave. No hard feelings. But if you choose to stay... then what you feel, what you think, what pulls you deeper- that's yours to carry. Not mine. .

Spice, silk and smouldering desire - an Indian Smut Romance Series

Warning : ⚠️🔞 Mature scenes and cursing words! Read at your own risk.. it's my original work so, Don't copy my story!! ❌ ....... Karan : lock the door properly & pull down all the curtains.. make sure no one can see us from the outside.. He said in a casual tone completely ignoring her shocking reaction but she did as she was told.. Preeta ( in mind ) : Are we having s*x ?!! My first time in his office.. on the table or couch ? She glanced between the table & couch very excitedly.. Preeta ( in mind ) : F**kkkkk preeta!! Kya soch rhi haiii.. he is your boss! She removed all her negative thoughts & composed herself.. Karan : Now come here.. He motioned her with his finger.. she nodded her head & took small steps towards him.. she came to his side of the table.. Preeta : yes sir ? She asked in a meek voice as soon as she stood in front of him at a good distance.. he turned his chair towards her then looked at her from top to bottom.. Karan : Strip! ...... To know more! Start reading ;) Do leave your review please ❤️