On my wedding night, I waited behind a heavy bridal veil, my heart pounding with fear and uncertainty. The door closed, and he sat before me. Then his voice broke the silence-innocent, fragile. "Didi... aap ab se mere saath rahoge kya?" (Sister will you live with me now?) That moment shattered me. He wasn't my brother. He wasn't a relative's child. He was my husband. Aditya Singh Chaudhary. A handsome man of twenty-five... yet locked in the mind of a nine-year-old but with a truth that froze me to the core. They called him incomplete. They called him broken. But fate made him mine. And now, I must decide- am I only his caretaker only... or will I learn to be the wife of a man who never truly grew up? 🎀 𝒥𝒾𝓈 𝒟𝒾𝓃 🎀

#5th series of Thakur Agastya Thakur A well-known name in politics, Agastya Thakur rose to power at an age when most were still finding their footing. He was a man of few words because for him, actions always spoke louder than speeches. Calm, composed, and unreadable, his silence often carried more weight than others' loudest promises. Despite the authority he commanded, Agastya remained deeply rooted in his values. His greatest strength was his family. He held immense respect for his Baba and Ma, not just loving them, but truly adoring them walking in their footsteps, guided by their principles. Power never distanced him from where he came from; it only made his roots deeper. Chandani Chandani was an innocent soul born into a cruel world. Raised watching her mother and grandmother live in quiet obedience, she grew up believing that women were meant to follow men's words without question. That belief wasn't taught it was lived in front of her every single day. She belonged to a small village so forgotten that most people didn't even know it existed. Her world was limited to the walls of her home; stepping outside was never an option, only a dream. Freedom was a word she had heard, never felt. At the age of eighteen, her father decided it was time to marry her off. Her fate was sealed early, though destiny delayed it for reasons unknown. Chandani was finally married at twenty one but by then, she had already learned that silence was survival. ⚠️book will in hinglish format with translation will mature too

𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗽𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗹'𝘀 𝘀𝘂𝗻𝗯𝗮𝗶💍🩺🔥 "𝗜𝗻.𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗰𝗶𝘁𝘆 𝗼𝗳 𝗽𝘂𝗻𝗲,𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗽𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗹 𝗻𝗮𝗺𝗲 𝗶𝘀 𝗹𝗮𝘄.𝗕𝘂𝘁 𝘀𝗵𝗿𝗮𝗱𝗱𝗵𝗮 𝗸𝗮𝗺𝗯𝗹𝗲 𝗱𝗼𝗲𝘀𝗻'𝘁 𝗳𝗼𝗹𝗹𝗼𝘄 𝗮𝗻𝘆𝗼𝗻'𝘀 𝗿𝘂𝗹𝗲." 𝒀𝒂𝒔𝒉 𝒑𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒍 is the youngest son of the city's most powerful family. An engineering graduate who prefers cricket pitches to boardrooms and late-night cigarettes to family legacy, he is the definition of a bigdi hui aulaad. With an IPS officer for a brother and a business mogul for a father, Yash is used to being the "black sheep" who gets away with everything-until he collides with a storm named Shraddha. 𝑫𝒓. 𝑺𝒉𝒓𝒂𝒅𝒅𝒉𝒂 𝒌𝒂𝒎𝒃𝒍𝒆 is a 24-year-old cardiological prodigy. She has fought through a humble background with a sharp tongue and a sharper mind. She has zero patience for "rich boy" ego and even less for a boy who doesn't respect his own heart. What starts as a heated controversy at his brother's royal wedding turns into a life sentence when their families decide on an Arranged Marriage. The Deal: One roof. Two strangers. A million expectations. The Reality: He's a rogue cricketer who won't be tamed. She's a brilliant doctor who refuses to be a "silent" daughter-in-law. In a house governed by tradition and power, can a rebellious son and a firebrand Sunbai find a rhythm between their clashing heartbeats? Or will the weight of the Patil legacy tear them apart before the slow burn even begins? What's Inside: Slow Burn Romance ❤️‍🔥 Forced Proximity 🏠 Grumpy x Sunshine (Gender-swapped) ☀️☁️ Modern Mahabharata Vibes 🏹 Pune City Life & Big Fat Marathi Wedding Drama 🚩 "He thought he was the King of Pune... until he met the girl who could stop his heart with a single look."

- The Haveli She pushed open the heavy wooden door to their bedroom. She barely took one step inside before a hand-large, calloused, heavily ringed-clamped onto her waist from the shadows. She was yanked backward. The door slammed shut behind her. "Vikram," she breathed out. He spun her around, pinning her back against the wooden door. The room was dark, but his eyes were gleaming like a predator's. He was in a black silk kurta, his jaw locked so tight a muscle ticked in his cheek. "Neeche " Vikram's voice was a dangerous, heavy growl. "Un lukhon ke gelya ghani hass-hass ke baat kar ri thi aap?" Vani looked up at him, her heart doing a frantic flutter against her ribs, but she kept her voice light. "Woh toh bas aise hi... normal baat kar rahi thi main," Vani said, trying to sound completely unaffected. Vikram gently caught her hand, lifting it between them. His thumb pressed firmly against her dark mehendi, right over the spot where his identity was traced into her skin. "Bhul gayi ke kiska naam lagya se aapki mehendi mein?" Vikram asked, his voice dropping to a low, lethal whisper full of raw ownership. "Neeche sab dhoondh rahe honge mujhe... chaliye neeche," Vani whispered, placing her free hand on his chest to lightly push him, an obvious attempt to escape the overwhelming tension. "Shh." And before Vani could formulate a single thought, Vikram leaned down and captured her lips. It wasn't gentle. It was a deep, breath-stealing, intensely possessive kiss that consumed her completely, leaving no doubt in her mind-or his-about exactly who she belonged to. ------------------- But fires like this don't start in a single day. It started much earlier. It started on a completely normal afternoon, when a highly irritable, Ludo-obsessed girl from South Delhi looked at the most dangerous politician in Rohtak... and completely mistook him for a dhaba uncle. Warning'*s⚠️ #18+ #Mature language #Abusive language #College lovestory #Happy ending #Dark romance

Aastha Chaudhary A girl who is afraid of people, darkness, and loud voices meets a man who stays in crowds, in darkness, and has an equally loud voice. What will happen? Will they collide? Will she ever be able to overcome her trauma? She saw him on television. She went to his house. She stayed at his house. She got protected by him. She overcame her trauma. Will she be able to become his? He met her. He let her stay at his home. He let her get closer to him. He let her become his habit. He let her rule over him. Will he be able to let her walk into his life as his wife? translation will be their this story will contain mature scenes . from Anamika 🦚🦚

❥ 𝙰 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚢 𝚜𝚎𝚝 𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔 𝚒𝚗 𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚎 1990𝚜-𝙴𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚢 20𝚜, 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚗𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚍𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚕𝚘𝚙𝚒𝚗𝚐, 𝚙𝚎𝚘𝚙𝚕𝚎 𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚘 𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚍 𝚘𝚗 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚟𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚎𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚊𝚕𝚜! ❥ 𝙽𝚘𝚝 𝚜𝚘 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚘𝚝𝚒𝚌 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚢 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚠𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚍𝚎𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚒𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚢 𝚋𝚎 𝚊 𝚛𝚘𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚛𝚌𝚘𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚛! ❥ 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚘𝚢, 𝚘𝚛 𝚖𝚊𝚢 𝙸 𝚜𝚊𝚢- 𝚖𝚊𝚗, 𝚒𝚗 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚖𝚒𝚍 𝚝𝚠𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚊𝚕𝚠𝚊𝚢𝚜 𝚋𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚊 𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚐𝚎𝚝 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢 𝚍𝚊𝚖𝚗 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚋𝚕𝚎𝚖! 𝙷𝚎 𝚒𝚜 𝚞𝚗𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠𝚗 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚘𝚞𝚝𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎 𝚌𝚛𝚞𝚎𝚕𝚝𝚢 𝚋𝚎𝚌𝚊𝚞𝚜𝚎 𝚑𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚜 𝚎𝚗𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑 𝚘𝚏 𝚒𝚝 𝚒𝚗 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚜𝚎 𝚒𝚝𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚏, 𝚑𝚊𝚜 𝚋𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚜𝚞𝚏𝚏𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚒𝚝 𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚋𝚒𝚛𝚝𝚑! ❥ 𝙰 𝚙𝚞𝚛𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚞𝚕 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚗𝚘 𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚖𝚏𝚞𝚕 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚘𝚗𝚎! 𝙷𝚘𝚠 𝚠𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚐𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑 𝚊 𝚜𝚞𝚍𝚍𝚎𝚗 𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝!??

18+ strictly , it contains hindi smut Veeransh Thakur Sarpanch of village. His name is enough to make people shiver. Rude, Ruthless, fearless and emotionless After his father he take the position of sarpanch of village. 6 feet height, muscular body, fair colour, black eyes and handsome face makes him so hot. Suhani singh A beautiful introvert girl , lives with her uncle and aunt in city after her parents died. She is sweet , kind , calm and innocent. She never get love after her parents. But her life take 90° degree turn when veeransh entered in her life. This story set in village society. It contains mature scenes and language. If you are not comfortable then don't read . English is not my first language so ignore mistakes. Mostly dialogues is in hindi.. So if you looking for love stories with lots of smuts then you are in right place. So enjoy the story.

A story of Lavika Raichand, a trained classical dancer and singer. Living separate from her uncle and his family in Kashi, trying to be independent by working as a teacher. Her parents met with an accident when is was just 17 years old. And Dr. Reyansh Singhania, cardiac surgeon. Living with his family in Kashi. Doing his dream job as a successful surgen. Both have a totally different personality. A big switch came into his life when she entered with the sound of ghungroo, enough to make him fall for her. Desi vibes, past trauma, romance, etc.. all under a story! Small chapter with limited wait. New chapters on each alternate day! Let's see how these two will met each other, as you all know unexpected meets are the best. Let's witness the couple growing and glowing together with happiness or maybe pain. Surely the updates will be posted soon, see you soon with the new updates of the chapters! Also don't forget to be connected with me on my insta @lakshu_11.11 and give you precious suggestion to me over there!! Love you peopleeeee! Sweet

#orpan #mafiaromance #hefellfirst #shefellharder #brothers #familybond #softfemalelead #touchher&die #murder Best ranking #6 business out of 142k (02/07/26) #1 ceo (21/05/26) #2 mafiaking (09/06/26) #2 Indianromance (18/06/26) #22 slowburn out of 172k (26/06/26) #1wattpadindia (05/07/26) They say love heals everything... but what if someone has already buried love forever? 💔 Shivaksh Suryavanshi- a name the world respects, and the underworld fears as "Kaal." ☠️ Cold. Ruthless. Untouchable. For him and his brothers, love is nothing but a lie. A weakness. A trap. They believe women only bring destruction- manipulating emotions, breaking trust, and chasing power. In their world, hearts don't matter. Only control does. But everything changes... when she enters their lives. ✨ Shivanya Sharma- a soft, kind-hearted girl who believes in love, even in a world that has none. She is everything they are not. Light to their darkness. Hope to their broken beliefs. But what happens when her past collides with their reality? When secrets unfold... and truths come to light? ⚠️ Will she change them... or will their darkness consume her too? TROPE He Fell First Slow burn Dark ML × Sunshine FL Slow Burn Morally Grey ML Healing Romance Found Family