Kavya never expected to find her place at the prestigious Delhi International School, but then she met Reyansh Malhotra. What started as a chance encounter in the corridor blossomed into an unbreakable friendship that became the envy of their entire school. For three years, they were inseparable-sharing dreams, secrets, and a bond so deep that Kavya began to see their friendship through rose-colored glasses. As Class XII approaches its end, Kavya realizes her feelings have grown beyond friendship. Watching Reyansh laugh with her, walk her to the local bus stop every day while his family's driver waited with their BMW, and treat her like she's the most important person in his world, she decides to take the leap and confess her love. But on the day she plans to open her heart, Kavya witnesses Reyansh asking Sanya-the popular, wealthy girl she can't stand-to be his date for the farewell party. Heartbroken and hiding behind the school pillars, Kavya overhears a conversation that destroys everything she believed about their friendship. To his friends questioning why he'd never consider dating Kavya, Reyansh's response is devastating: she's from a middle-class family on merit scholarship while he's from South Delhi elite society. Their "standards are too different," and being with her would hurt his reputation in their social circle. To him, she's nothing more than a charity case-his good deed, not his equal. In one crushing moment, Kavya discovers that three years of what she thought was genuine friendship was just pity from a rich boy playing the noble savior. Some hearts aren't meant to be given away, and some truths, once heard, can never be forgotten. A story about friendship, betrayal, class differences, and the painful lesson that love doesn't always conquer the divide between South Delhi mansions and middle-class apartments. COMPLETE ON SCROLLSTACK

A ruthless rogue decides to change his life after falling in love. However, his happiness is short-lived when a tragedy strucks them, changing both their lives forever. ••• Raavan was the illegitimate son of a wealthy family. The outcast. The black sheep. Shunned by his own blood and judged by society for his dark skin and scars. Insecure and rebellious, he met Mouni, a girl who changed his life. Mouni was a simple college student, burdened with a troubled family and a mediocre life, yet truly beautiful. She was the only girl who had ever shown him kindness. Raavan fell in love with her and did everything to keep her in his life-to make her happy, to give her the same kindness she had given him. But when he finally got her, everything fell apart, everything broke down. Both were shattered by the misery of life and the cruelty of others. Join this sweet yet heartbreaking story of Raavan and his Mouni. But don't worry, they have a happy ending.

When a victim seeks out for the best advocate, he accepts to fight for her in return for sex as his fees. Anandi, a woman who lost it all, her sick mother hospitalised and her once a rich businessman father in jail fighting for justice. Anandi was a privileged daughter who got everything, got treated like a princess but everything changed when his father's business got bankrupted and he was put to jail, mother who couldn't handle it anymore got sick and bedridden. unaware of how the world works she goes to the high court and decides to take help from the best prosecuter, she expected a high fees but in return he wanted nothing more than her body. Things might sound easy, A poor woman and a rich man, first sex then love then happy ending. but every night she spends with him, she feels like he has more agenda than he reveals, something dark and dangerous for her, why does his eyes hold hatred for her? as he passionately thrusts inside her? is he just a stranger? or a man from the past she can't remember.

Her eyes widened when she saw him, she asked out, '' What are you doing here sir? Please go, my husband will reach home soon '', her chin dropped. He stated, lifting her jaw until---their eyes met,'' Do you think your so called husband can do anything to me Sunspark ? '' She interrogated, removing his fingers from her chin,'' Why are you here?---Just leave my house ''. He smirked, his eyes burning with lust and something she couldn't name----, ''You already know why I am here. If you don't want everyone to listen your moans then go to your bed, I want you on your hands and knees or else I'll make you scream like whore infront of your in laws '', she stepped back, her eyes sparkled with fear. '' No, please, I'll not do it '' , she mutters, her chest heaves with courage. '' Do you want your childrens to listen their mother's sweet moans sunspark? '' he smirked in a dangerous way, her heartbeats raises in fear and anguish. At last, She reached near the bed, she got on her all fours. ✿⁠ She's married , has a husband even two kids.She's a science teacher at a government school. ⁠ He's a politician, he's unmarried, he thinks woman fall for his physique and money, which is almost true. When her school organised an annual function, he was invited to their school as the chief guest. when he saw her, he instantly fell for her, he tried to claim her. He kidnapped her daughter so that he can make her his. She tried to rescue her daughter but ended up being trapped by him. Is he genuinely interested in her? or does he wants to exert control ? How will her husband react when he gets to know them ? Or is there are some other mysteries on the path? To know about it kindly read the story.

⚠️Triggered Warning : This book contains adult scenes(18+), violence and sexual assault. one more thing that this is not a love story..... this is an unlove story. "STAY AWAY... or else I will slap you so hard" she said angrily. A faint smirk appeared on his lips as he said in his cold heavy voice, "Don't worry baby... you started all this but now it will end when I want it to." He pressed his gun on her vagina as he again said, "You are going to love this Mrs. Dhriti Yashvardhan Chauhan." A loud thud echoed in the whole cabin... she SLAPPED him. ~ Dhriti Agarwal ~ Fun loving, caring, kind, funny and beautiful basically a sunshine girl but she knows where to become bold and strong. Mentally a slut but physically afraid of being intimate with a guy. She is an advocate practicing in the high court of New Delhi. ~ Yashvardhan Chauhan ~ Cold, grumpy and dangerous but handsome as hell. He does not have any feelings or caring for anyone except his family. He is a successful businessman who runs his real estate company in India. Somehow these souls gets tangled with each other and ended up ruining each other. -------------------------♡----------------------- Tropes~ Sunshine X Grumpy Advocate X Businessman Bold X Cold ☆☆☆☆☆ Hope you guys will enjoy it.

"Mene tumhe kitni baar kaha hai k mere paas aane ki koshish mat karo, humare beech pati patni jesa rishta nahi ban sakta kabhi, mene ye baat tumhe shadi se pehle batayi thi. Bhool gayi?" He yelled Saayra looked at him with tears in her eyes "Nahi Bhuli, Sorry. Me Eshaan ko khana khila deti hu" And she leaves the room _________________________________________________________ Abhay Bhatt (35) was a software engineer working in TCS as Team Lead. He is a very introvert guy who would talk only if it is necessary and most of the time stay silent. He had a love marriage with his school time sweetheart Ayesha. They knew each other since school and started dating when they were in 9th grade. After 15 years of dating they tied the knot. 5 years after tying the knot Ayesha became pregnant with Eshaan. Unfortunately she died during child birth leaving shattered Abhay and baby Eshaan behind. After her death silent Abhay became more silent as if he had no voice. His only source of living was his son Eshaan. Saayra Sharma(24) was a Financial Analyst working in JP Morgan & Chase. She was a happy going soul. A type of person who would instantly connect with anyone and entertain them. Her loud laughter and good humour made her center of attraction of every group. Her love for children was no secret. Since she was barely 8-9 years of age she loved small children. Over the years she took care of her many nephews and niece's. She became an expert in handling kids. Everyone in the family knew she would be the best mother when she grows up. But destiny had other plans in her early 20's due to an accident which affected her uterus she was incapable of ever conceiving. This shattered her and left a deep scar in her heart which was never healed.

She had no idea that meeting him would be the beginning of her worst nightmare. He was destruction in human form, he was her nightmare. ⁠益⁠ Story of a villain ⚠️Warning to all of the readers, The story contains dark theme. It is not a normal content, i wrote 21+ for a reason, the story is going to have many vulgar, dirty sex, violent abuse scenes and when I said alot, that means alot, the main lead is not a good man in any way, neither any character in this story. I don't normalise anything neither support it. It is an adult content so read it to your own risk. DO not report my book or i will take my other books down as well.

Ever since she was a child, Stephanie had felt Paul Jake's deep-seated hatred toward her-a resentment she never understood. He never hid his disdain, making it clear that she would never be part of his family. Yet, despite his coldness, she couldn't stop herself from loving him. Bound by an agreement she couldn't refuse, Stephanie must marry Paul Jake-the man who despises her-at the request of the very person who raised and protected her. She knows he loathes the arrangement, but in the end, he stands to benefit from it more than she does. "You will just warm my bed at night. That's the only purpose you will have in my life." His cruel words cut deep, but Stephanie accepts them without protest. If being his wife-his bed warmer wife-is the only way to stay close to him, then so be it. She's willing to endure his hatred, if only to love him in the only way she can.

The National Defence Academy wasn't made for girls like her. It was built of granite and bloodlines, shaped by discipline, rank, and inherited pride. Its walls echoed with the footfalls of sons from powerful families, names passed down like medals-Ranas, Rathores, Malhotras. Not Verma. Not her. She earned her place. Through grit. Pain. And top scores. But no one cared about merit inside those gates. Not when he set his eyes on her. --- He noticed her on the third day. Pale skin flushed from the heat. Uniform a bit too loose. Marching a beat too slow. Weak by academy standards. Interesting by his. Major General Veer Pratap Singh did not entertain weakness. He hunted it. Broke it. Reshaped it. And when he looked at her-barely nineteen, lost among cadets bred for this world-he didn't see a mistake. He saw a challenge. > "Bring her to me." That was the first command. The beginning of a quiet, brutal undoing. --- She didn't understand, at first, why the air in the mess hall froze when he entered. Why the most feared, decorated officer in the country stared at her like she'd done something wrong just by existing. Why whispers followed her down every corridor: > *"She's the one he picked."* > *"The General's little cadet."* --- He never raised his voice. He didn't need to. His silence carried the weight of war. And before she could resist, before she could run-he was already under her skin. Controlling her sleep. Her schedule. Her meals. Her mind. And eventually-her heart. But that was the most dangerous part. Because love was never part of his war strategy. Only submission. --- > *This wasn't a story of romance.* > *It was a slow invasion. A quiet claiming.* > *And by the time she realized what he was doing... it was far too late to retreat.* ---

[ 1 Book of Bride's Series ] A young orphan girl who has grown up in an unforgiving orphanage, finds herself thrust into a forced marriage with a powerful mafia boss. Chosen as a replacement bride for a woman who mysteriously disappears, Lila becomes a pawn in a dangerous game of power and manipulation..... Let's start to read and enjoy... Author: Sawnazz ⚠️ Warning ⁉️ ○ Mature content >>>I want to write this story with Indian style but plz don't hate me I' not indian I write story based some my indian friends advise and google.....