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Book-2 on Healing Series. Troopes ☆Ceo×Doctor. ☆Mature Scene. ☆Dark Romance Book. ☆Touch him/Her and die. ☆Grumpy× Sunshine. ☆Strong FL. ☆Breast Kink. ☆Breast Feeding.... (READ IF YOU ARE COMFORTABME)

For the outside world, Miles Zex is a formidable CEO ruling his company ruthlessly. But behind closed doors, only his assistant aka wife knew the truth.

𝑵𝒊𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒌𝒂 𝑩𝒂𝒋𝒂𝒋, an innocent, kind hearted girl from the village. A girl with a 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘱𝘢𝘵𝘪 personality who can lit up the darkest room with her smile. She can be a sweet girl but she can also be the one to show you your place if you mess with her. 𝑴𝒂𝒉𝒊𝒓 𝑹𝒐𝒚, a businessman who owns a billion dollar industry which he built from scratch. A man shaped by the society spent most of his life alone having no one to call as his own. A deeply feared and respect person among the high society. -------------------------------------------- What will happen when Nishika has to become a caretaker for Mahir, a person who never liked anyone step into his personal space? What will happen when Mahir starts to feel those unknown feelings he never felt before? What will happen, when after all these years alone he finally found solace within her? When he resisted the same girl at first, now he couldn't even think of a day without her. Let's see how the story unfolds and leads to an imperfect love story with obsession and possessiveness. ✯ ✿ Trops ✿ ✯ •Billionaire × village girl •Age gap •She fell first × he fell harder •Touch her and die •Soft only for her •She is his healer •His only peace 𝑨𝒄𝒉𝒊𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒔 🏆 #1 in loneliness #1 in age-gap #1 in breast

Some fantasies are too dirty to keep to yourself. Lucky for you - I wrote them down. Filthy Little Fictions is a shameless, no-apologies collection of one-shot erotica built for quick, filthy indulgence. From teasing tongues in dimly lit clubs to countertop fucks at sunrise, every story drops you straight into the heat of the moment and doesn't let you catch your breath. No romance. No rules. Just pure, pulse-pounding filth. Want it slow and teasing? Rough and reckless? A little public, or a lot submissive? You'll find it all here in stories meant to be devoured in one sitting - or read again when you're craving trouble. Welcome to your new favorite bad habit. (This is the MxF Version, check out the MxM or FxF Editions if interested!) Disclaimer: This book is unapologetically filthy and intended for mature audiences (18+) only. It contains explicit language, graphic sexual content, and scenes designed to turn you on, rile you up, and ruin your innocent reputation. If you're under 18, easily offended, or uncomfortable with words like cock, slut, choke, cum, and fuck me harder, this probably isn't the book for you. For the rest of you filthy-minded degenerates... welcome to the dark side. Highest Rankings: #34/41.6k in Adult #79/32k in Mature Themes #114/85k in Sexy #1 in hotreads #1 in dirtyfiction #6 in Explicitcontent #1 in Oneshotstories #3 in hotencounter #17/4.25k in Rough Note: This story is not currently being developed into a comic, and I'm not accepting any offers for adaptation. Thank you for your interest and support!

#Book1 in HER series ♡•°~Healing Romance Shivika Bhardwaj made one mistake-she fell in love and got pregnant before marriage. Her family didn't forgive her... they threw her out like she never mattered. And then there's Rakshit Mahajan-an orphan who has everything money can buy... but not a single person to share his silence with. He feels deeply-pain, anger, sadness-but all he's ever shown is silence. He believed he was meant to live unloved, unseen, and alone. Two strangers. Two broken hearts. One quiet connection that changes everything. Story of second chance, unspoken love, and healing that begins in the most unexpected way. TROPES:- * Unexpected Marriage * Slow-burn * Pregnancy Before Marriage * Agegap * Second chance * Abandoned X Orphan * Classical Dancer X Businessman * Strong MMC * Happy Ending Read their story and see how healing found them.

SCHEDULE : EVERY MONDAY 💗 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Isha mehra × Rudra malhotra ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ My grip on the steering wheel tightened. Isha. Isha. Isha. That name. It wouldn't stop circling inside my head like a curse. "Hm. Rudra?" mom's tone shifted slightly. "What about you? What do you think about Isha?" "She's... pretty." That slipped out of my mouth before my brain could lock it down. I kept my eyes forward, pretending I hadn't just lost control over my damn tongue. Shit. Did I just say that? Me? "She's pretty, huh, bhai?" Arjun teased, grinning at me through the rearview mirror. Damn it. This idiot's going to turn it into a full family circus. "Beta, I didn't ask how she looks," mom said, folding her arms like she was holding court. "I asked, what do you think about her." I didn't answer. Because I didn't know what the hell to say. So I said nothing. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Warning : This story contains abuse, torture, force (not between the couple), murder, and violence. And many more things that might triggerd you. If you're not comfortable with such content, please do not read.

INDIAN ROMANCE 🦢🪷🐚 #Top 1 in India - 29/1/26 #Top 2 in India-28/1/26 #Top 3 in India-4/9/25 "The most unexpected things come to us when we least expect it." Yash showed up in Aarya's life only to love her without expecting anything but Aarya? She was not ready to believe in the word "Love." YASH OBEROI a famous actor and AARYA SHARMA a simple interned doctor and single mom. Will Aarya give Yash a chance? Will fate bring them together? Or will Yash break Aarya's heart like everyone else? ✰ Raghav was Aarya's worst nightmare. The man she thought would love her ended up hurting her beyond repair. But Yash? He was the prince charming. Where raghav caged her, Yash would set himself on fire just to keep her warm. He would love Aarya till his last breath. But would Aarya be able to love yash back? Her trust in love was completely gone with the men she meet in her life. Everytime she gave love a chance they broke her and now she stopped believing in love. ✰ Until one day when Yash's emotions took over him and he made a mistake of marrying Aarya. His reputation was at stake and they had to keep this marriage a secret. The Film industry would drag him down once they get to know that he's married to a widow with a child. Unknown to Yash that the only faceless girl he fell in love with that day was none other than the girl he'd married accidentally. Their story was written by God and fate played it's role.The long lost Princess of Jaipur who had no idea that she was a princess and the famous Actor. How will their story take turns?

Two maids were cleaning a vast chamber when the younger maid asked the older one, "Didisa, you have been working in the palace for two decades right. Please tell me why are we cleaning this already clean chamber?". The older one smiled and said, "Although this chamber is always kept clean, it should be cleaned before anyone can reside here. And above all, our Ranisa is coming back to the palace". The younger maid didn't seem to accept it as a good news and said, "Whoever may come, but they cannot become equal to our choti Ranisa. She is the most kind, generous and sweetest person I have ever seen. She had never gotten angry on any maids even if they make mistakes. Take my example, I have made such a blunder on my first day here, but choti Ranisa accepted me as her own maid. Who can match her in kindness or even sword fight? And moreover she is Ranasa's heart beat". The old maid sighed and said, "Our Ranisa may not hold the heart of Ranasa. She may not be well versed in sword fight. But there is a reason why she is still our Ranisa. Sometimes one may have to be harsh to deliver justice and not just compromise between the victim and the tormentor. The people should have some fear about getting punished if they do wrong. And that charisma is with our Ranisa". ----------------------------------------------------------- A young girl of 17 years, looked at the retreating back of her newly married husband with a sad face. Just then her brother-in-law seated beside her husband's empty seat said, "Why are you sad, Bhabhisa?". She replied, "It's Nothing devarsa". He glanced back at his bhabhisa one more time and thought, "I don't know when bhaisa will open up with bhabhisa about his heart. She thinks that he is not fond of her. But how would one explain, why he ate the saltless food without a complaint and glared at me to keep my mouth shut. Unless it is for his beloved wife".