𝑨𝒂𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒔𝒉 × 𝑰𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒕𝒉𝒂 | 29 × 21 I asked for only one thing in my whole life - to be loved. Bas prem hi toh maanga tha, Bhagwan. tu ne mera asli chehra dikha diya Itna sach... itna sach ki ab main khud ko chhoon bhi nahi sakta. I never believed in you. Not really. I used to laugh when people said, "Sab up..ar wale ki marzi hai." But Ish...itha... she bel...liieves. She prays in name of you. She says, "He exists and listens" If you exist... if you're really the reason for existence... then please, I'm begging infront of youu...your not so existent creation is begging infront of you...please do one thing for me. Take her away from me. But please don't hurt her. Please don't let her cry. Please don't let her feel abandoned. Please don't let her feel unwanted. Just... erase me....erase me from every memory... Let her forget that she was ever married to me. Let her forget the sound of my name. Let my face blur in her memories. Let her wake up one morning and not remember the man who ruined her..... . . . A story of a villain who was ready to destroy himself, instead of the world this time...just to see a fucking smile on his wife's face. A Mafia leader vs A Florist. Forced Marriage He fell First and harder Virgin MMC & FMC and a lot more... Peep into the story to know more...and please don't judge the book based on the first few chapters...Because there is a reason why I potrayed him such way..also be ready to hate him to the core in intial chapters and fall madly in love with him in the later.

𝘖𝘧𝘧𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘙𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦 [𝗖𝗢𝗠𝗣𝗟𝗘𝗧𝗘𝗗 ] 𝐖𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐇𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐲 𝐄𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠. "Please," I whisper. His touch becomes rougher, and my moans turn more wanton. He makes me unable to recognize myself as he pushes me over the edge. "Arush" I moan as my muscles tighten around his fingers, pleasure rushing through my body in a way it never has before. He smirks, and then he leans in to kiss me, his touch gentler now. He kisses me so sweetly that my heart can't help but skip a beat. My hands run over his chest and up, until I've got my arms wrapped around his neck, the tips of my fingers at his nape. I pull him closer, desperate for more, but he pulls away, the smile melting off his fac "The next time you want this, you come to me," he tells me, his expression hardening. "Stay away from Rohit. He's not for you." I blink in confusion as he lowers me to the floor and cages me in. I look into his eyes, my racing heart beating in a different rhythm than before. "What are you... what are you talking about? " He smiles humorlessly and brushes my hair out of my face, his gaze cold. "If you want to become some rich guy's mistress, then be mine. It's fucking embarrassing to see you flirt with him. If I ever catch you behaving this way again, I'll fire you. No one will be able to save you." My heart sinks, and I look away to hide the sudden pain his words inflict. 𝐀𝐑𝐔𝐒𝐇 𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐇 𝐑𝐀𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐑𝐄 & 𝐒𝐀𝐑𝐀 𝐀𝐇𝐔𝐉𝐀. 𝚃𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚎𝚢𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚌𝚝 𝚋𝚎𝚝𝚠𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝙱𝚘𝚜𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚘𝚢𝚎𝚎. Sex happened, fight happened, finally marriage happened. This book isn't mine most of the story line belongs to Cathriana book the temporary wife. Don't mind please! [ 𝗠𝗔𝗧𝗨𝗥𝗘 𝗖𝗢𝗡𝗧𝗘𝗡𝗧 𝟭𝟴+ ] 𝗛𝗮𝗽

Feared in boardrooms and infamous in his private playroom, the Ice King built his empire on control, cruelty, and a reputation no one dares challenge. Sherry White was never meant to matter. She was just the clumsy intern who survived Damien King's ruthless internship program-until a forgotten clause buried deep in his legal files ties her to him in the most dangerous way possible. A marriage of convenience. A billion-dollar empire on the line. And an outrageous demand sealed inside his BDSM playroom. Sherry thinks she's signing a contract to save her comatose mother and pay hospital bills. She doesn't realize she's stepping into the world of a brutal Dom who mistakes submission for ownership. Damien calls her a gold-digging bitch. Sherry calls herself the gold mine keeper. What begins as hostility and chains slowly burns into obsession. Beneath the leather and intimidation, Sherry uncovers the broken man hiding under Damien's icy armor-and Damien learns that the woman he despised now holds the power to ruin him... or save him. A contract marriage. A dangerous playroom. A battle where love threatens to shatter control. The Gold Mine Keeper is a dark, slow-burn billionaire BDSM romance about power, devotion, and the woman who melts the Ice King one scar at a time. ✒️ Tropes: - Dark BDSM Romance - Enemies to Lovers - Contract Marriage - Redemption Arc - Billionaire Family Drama ⚠️ Trigger Warning: - Misogynistic and derogatory language - Brutal BDSM and explicit sexual themes - Childhood trauma and self-destructive behavior 🚨 Disclaimer: All characters, names and organizations are purely a work of fiction.

Chloe: (arms crossed, voice laced with mockery) "She looks like a frightened little rabbit. Tell me, Deamon, what exactly do you see in her?" Deamon: (slow, deliberate tone) "Careful, Chloe. Your jealousy is showing." Ava: (softly, gripping her dress nervously) "I... I don't want to cause trouble." Chloe: (laughs coldly, stepping closer) "Oh, sweet girl, you don't have to try. You are trouble." Deamon: (leaning back, eyes never leaving Ava) "She stays. That's not up for debate." Chloe: (narrowing her eyes) "Of course, my king. But don't expect me to welcome your little pet with open arms." Ava shrank under Chloe's glare, but Deamon only smirked, amused by the tension. Deamon: (darkly, voice dripping with authority) "You don't have to welcome her, Chloe. You just have to remember your place." ❤️🖤❤️ contains 18+ content and has dark romance, abusive content and unpleasant language. beware before reading #1 in #caged #10 in #king #4 in #mistress #4 in #cute