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Mishti - Thakur's widowed love by unkownwritr
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Mishti Mishti is a girl who never knew love. Her father cursed her with the title of a bad omen when her mother died giving birth to her. She silently endures the cruelty of a stepmother who never shows her any affection. Her only dream, her only passion - dance - was crushed the day she was forced into marriage with a man twice her age. For two years, she suffered his abuse until fate took him away in an accident. But instead of freedom, she faced blame. Her in-laws threw her out, treating her like she was nothing. Her soul carries scars that run too deep to fade. Her eyes bear the burden of countless betrayals. Yet, even after losing everything, she still searches for light - for a love that could heal her broken heart. Prithvi Dev Thakur Prithvi Dev Thakur is a man who rules with absolute power - the most feared and respected figure in Rajasthan. He is ruthless in his ways, intolerant of lies, and possesses unshakable discipline. His hands have built an empire, but they also carry the weight of his darkest secret - the day he killed his own father. It is a truth he never speaks of. Behind his cold, perfect mask lies a lonely soul burdened by guilt and unfulfilled longing. He has never disrespected women but has also never allowed one to come close enough to touch his heart. Prithvi is a perfectionist, a protector, but secretly... just a man yearning for love, peace, and escape from the darkness that consumes him. Two Broken Souls, One Fate Destiny brings them together - two wounded hearts seeking comfort in one another. Mishti sees the man behind the mask, the pain behind his power, and offers him a love he never believed he deserved. In return, Prithvi gives her the strength to stand tall, fight back, and dream once more. She mends his wounds while he becomes her shield. But will love be enough to survive in a world that only knows how to break them? Or will their pasts return to inflict cruelty once again?
Pregnant By The Alpha βœ“ by Yourlove22222
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"You are mine to kiss," Damian kisses me and runs his hands through my hair. "You're mine to own," He sank his teeth into my shoulder, marking me and owning me forever since we were mates. "You are mine too fuck," He bends me over his desk, thrusting deep inside of me. "You are mine to love," He trails kisses all over my neck, whispering words of love and affection in my ear. "You. Are. Mine." Damian Reed gives me a beautiful diamond ring, which must cost a fortune, but he doesn't care how much money he spends on me, he could give me the world. Damian Reed is my stepbrother, we have a strained relationship, we always avoided each other, and I think he hates my existence. He's an Alpha, he's hot, cruel and a total player, jumping between girls since he doesn't believe in mates. Until he finds out that I'm his mate, his omega, our bond is forbidden and taboo, but he sets his mind to own every single part of me even if he has to kill those around him. [𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 πŽππ„ πŽπ… 𝐓𝐇𝐄 π“π‘πž 𝐁𝐞𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐲𝐞𝐝 𝐌𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐬 π’πžπ«π’πžπ¬]
Baneful Possession  by Lixie_writes
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Sawai Shray Pratap Singh, A Politician and King of Udaipur in modern India came across a journalist, Siya Rao who came to take his interview. Without knowing the fact that they were reincarnated, and were actually King and Queen of Rajasthan in Ancient India. ........ #1 in modern India on 22 Jan, 2025 ........ Started on - 17 January 2025 Completed on - 25 January 2026 ........ Words count - 45,735 ........ !This work is a complete work of mine and has nothing to do with reality!
MAY I COME IN, Sir?  || 18+ βœ… by Saajwrites
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✨ May I Come In, Sir? ✨ In Classroom, Her : May I come in? β€οΈπŸ’ In Bedroom, Him : May I Come in? 🌚🌝 πŸ’₯ Arhaan Rajvansh - The Predator in a Suit Cold. Calculating. Crowned in vengeance. His silence is louder than a scream, his touch colder than betrayal. A man who doesn't chase love - he hunts, to ruin. And when he sets his eyes on a secret... nothing can stop him from uncovering it. πŸ’« Inayat Dixit - The Sunshine with a Storm Beneath Soft smiles. Gentle words. A heart that loves too deeply... and hides too much. But don't be fooled - beneath the laughter lies a fire that can burn down empires. She wasn't born to break hearts - she was born to survive. ❀️‍πŸ”₯ Their Dynamic β€’ He pushes. She dares to stay. β€’ He scares. She calms. β€’ His world is revenge. Hers is hope. β€’ He guards his demons. She brings out his humanity. The girl he wanted to destroy... Became the one thing he couldn't survive without. --- ⚑ A tale where obsession meets innocence... and secrets are deadlier than love. πŸ“Œ When destiny collides again and again... when two broken souls are forced into each other's worlds... what wins in the end? πŸ₯€ Revenge... or Love? πŸŒ™ Spicy Teaser: She was busy licking her ice cream, eyes sparkling, carefree. "Do you want to..?" she offered innocently. He smirked, voice dark with mischief. "I also want to lick, but not the ice cream, Sunshine." --- πŸ”ž A slow-burn, professor Γ— student, age-gap romance tangled with hidden identities, bloodline revenge, and twisted intimacy. πŸ‘‘ A dark game where every touch confuses, every truth destroys, and every kiss is a war. --- πŸ’¬ What do you think? When destiny keeps colliding... will Arhaan and Inayat write their story in blood... or in love? --- πŸ’” Enemy to Lovers | πŸŽ“ Professor Γ— Student | ⏳ 8-Year Age Gap | πŸ”₯ Slow Burn Revenge Romance
Forced Enemies  by TommyMarvsHorcrux
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They were known as the two rivals. Since attending the academy at such a young age together, both Kye Santiago and Aliyah Perez, - the heirs to their mafias- have hated each other, and everyone knew. Until one day, their parents agreed for them to get married, joining the two mafias together. Kye and Aliyah have to learn to get along, showing the world that they were perfect together. The marriage has torn them apart even more, but has brought them even closer. βœ₯ βœ₯ βœ₯ ~Mature Content!~ Be warned this book contains language, mature scenes, and violence! All these characters and plot belong to me.
Qaid-e-Ishq (18+) by ink_after_darkk
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"I love you, Aaliyah..." Zunaid ki awaaz halki si kaanp rahi thi, "mujhse nikah karogi?" Aaliyah ne kuch socha nahi. Usne bas haan kaha - "Jii..." aur apni poori duniya uske seene se laga di. Us waqt use nahi pata tha ke first love sirf khwab hota hai, kismat nahi. Kyunki kuch mohabbatein sirf shuru hone ke liye hoti hain... aur kuch zindagi barbaad karne ke liye. Jab Aaliyah sab kuch kho chuki hoti hai - baap, pyaar, bharosa, aur awaaz - tab uski zindagi me Zaid Ansari aata hai. Cold eyes. Controlled anger. A man who doesn't beg, doesn't explain - he decides. "You have two options, Aaliyah." Uski awaaz me koi jazba nahi tha, sirf ek warning thi. Na usne haath badhaya. Na usne tasalli di. Bas saval rakha - kadwa aur khaufnaak. Option 1 I will fuck you hard and make my slut Option 2 You will marry me and be my wife Zunaid ne use pyaar diya tha. Zaid use zindagi bhar ka faisla deta hai. Ek ladki jo bolna bhool chuki hai. Ek mard jo mehsoos karna nahi jaanta. Aur ek rishta jahan softness kam, control zyada hai. Qaid-e-Ishq ek forced nikah ki kahani nahi hai. Yeh us mohabbat ka qissa hai jo dheere-dheere fear se attachment, aur attachment se obsession ban jaati hai. Because sometimes love doesn't free you... it owns you. yeh story 18+ hai isme bhot sara abuse or smut hai so read it at your own risk
Concealed with Obsession by writingsbymelek
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~I am not done with you wifey. Not yet.~ Lies. Lies. Lies. And a little more lies. And what did I get in return? ⋆.˚ ᑣ𐭩 .π–₯”Λš Her ⋆.˚ ᑣ𐭩 .π–₯”Λš The one and only girl I craved. Whose mere presence would drive me insane. But shhh!! She doesn't need to know any of my lies. She doesn't need to know who I actually am. Nothing. She is my wife now. Stuck. Forever. Concealed with my Obsession. (Short story)
When Love Strikes | βœ“ by theflirtypen
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π–π‘πžπ§ π‹π¨π―πž π’π­π«π’π€πžπ¬, π„π―πžπ«π²π­π‘π’π§π  𝐟𝐚π₯π₯𝐬 π›πšπœπ€ 𝐭𝐨 𝐒𝐭𝐬 𝐫𝐒𝐠𝐑𝐭 𝐩π₯𝐚𝐜𝐞. "He hid behind silence, Her love found him there" || A Typical Romantic comedy || Β» No Tragedy Β» Light Hearted And Fun Romance ⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆ A slap sound echoed through the whole floor. His face was jerked sidewards displaying the perfect imprint of her five fingers on his cheek. "What the hell !! Are you out of your mind? Do you even know who I am?" He yelled not believing what happened just now. " Yes I know, You are a bastard, a cheater and you deserve this !" She shouted back not able to control herself. "What are you doing Ruhi?" Her friend hold her back. "What? He is a jerk can't you see it" "No, Ruhi he is not him!!!" Her friend exclaimed. "W-What? H-He is him only look at him" Ruhi asked back not believing her. "No, He isn't. You slapped the wrong person Ruhi!" Her friend shouted. W-What!!!???? The man in front of her smirked at her crossing his arms over his chest. He moved forward close to her.... "How would you like to pay back for this Miss Wrong Number?" ⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆ Do friends notice the way someone's jaw tenses when they're thinking? Do friends get distracted by the way someone's sleeves are rolled up just right? Do friends sit across from each other and feel their heart stutter for no reason at all? No right? ⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆ Started :- 24 Feb 2025 Completed :- 18 Aug 2025
The Chairman's Only Exception by zhonra_
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Han Seo-jin is a man with no exceptions. As the chairman of a smart city security and AI conglomerate, he controls surveillance systems, predicts risks before they happen, and trusts logic over emotion. His world is precise, cold, and untouchable-except for his four-year-old son, the only thing he has left after losing his sister in a tragic accident. Yoon Ji-hyun is barely holding on. A scholarship student burdened by his abusive father's debt and a terminally ill mother, he works himself to exhaustion just to survive. Warm, gentle, and quietly resilient, he has no time for love-or even rest. When Ji-hyun saves a lost child one night, he doesn't know he's stepping into the life of a man who sees everything... and a boy who refuses to let him go. What begins as a contract turns into a home. What begins as silence turns into longing. And when misunderstandings force them apart, it's the smallest person in the room who decides that love shouldn't be quiet anymore. A BL romance about grief, jealousy, found family, and becoming someone's only exception.
π‘πˆπ•π€π‹ π…π‹π€πŒπ„π’ || πŸπŸ–+ (COMPLETED) by author__tara
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[𝐀 π’π‡πŽπ‘π“ πƒπ€π‘πŠ π‘πŽπŒπ€ππ‚π„ π’π“πŽπ‘π˜] 𝑯𝒆'𝒔 π’…π’‚π’π’ˆπ’†π’“π’π’–π’”. 𝑺𝒉𝒆'𝒔 𝒇𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒍𝒆𝒔𝒔. π‘»π’˜π’ π’‘π’π’˜π’†π’“π’‡π’–π’ π’Žπ’‚π’‡π’Šπ’‚ π’‰π’†π’Šπ’“π’”, π’„π’‚π’–π’ˆπ’‰π’• π’Šπ’ 𝒂 π’˜π’π’“π’π’… 𝒐𝒇 π’π’ƒπ’”π’†π’”π’”π’Šπ’π’, π’…π’†π’”π’Šπ’“π’†, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 π’‡π’‚π’Žπ’Šπ’π’š π’“π’Šπ’—π’‚π’π’“π’š. 𝑢𝒏𝒆 π’π’π’π’Œ. 𝑢𝒏𝒆 𝒕𝒐𝒖𝒄𝒉. 𝑨𝒏𝒅 π’•π’‰π’†π’Šπ’“ π’π’Šπ’—π’†π’” π’Šπ’ˆπ’π’Šπ’•π’† π’Šπ’π’•π’ 𝒂 π’‡π’Šπ’“π’† π’•π’‰π’†π’š 𝒄𝒂𝒏'𝒕 π’“π’†π’”π’Šπ’”π’•. π‘¬π’π’†π’Žπ’Šπ’†π’”, 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒔, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 π’†π’—π’†π’“π’šπ’•π’‰π’Šπ’π’ˆ π’Šπ’ π’ƒπ’†π’•π’˜π’†π’†π’... π’‰π’π’˜ 𝒇𝒂𝒓 π’˜π’Šπ’π’ π’•π’‰π’†π’š π’ˆπ’ 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆?