COMPLETED ON SCROLLSTACK Sara Rajawat has walked half her journey for vengeance alone. Things are getting tougher. More dangerous. More brutal. She might not be prepared to control the tsunami of consequences threatening to engulf her. So he steps in. With a wedding ring in his hand. Her ex-husband, the King of Jaigarh, a man feared by all, defied by none. And offers her his power, his throne, his sword, wanting nothing in return. Or so she is made to believe. Because once the Queen obliterates all the pieces on the board, the King is taking her for himself. *Content and Trigger warning: gore language, violence, graphic description of sex, mentions of suicide, past trauma.

My phone rings for the nth time as I try to climb up the stairs as fast as I can, out of all days the elevator had to be out of service TODAY, wearing the heavy lehenga seems to add to the misery, I open the door to the hall and see my whole family standing there, 5 years and nothing has changed Everything was good till I hear Vyara shout out loud and say "there's my sister" I feel everyone coming to a stop and look at me, I feel my cheeks redden at the stunt my sister just pulled... My eyes roam around in search of my brother but comes to a stop as it notices someone else, the world comes to stop, the people disappear as he lifts up his head to look at me... what is HE doing here? What happens when you let him go, but fate has other plans for you?

Happiness? Was a word that left Roohi Shekhawat's life long ago. She was the diamond nobody took notice of in the pile of coal. She shone brighter than the eyes of a common man can take notice. Perfection was a word for her. Until, A someone saw her worth, in a good way or a bad? Rudram Mannan was a man who was in a fight with the world and himself. A man is obsessed with everything he owns. Determined to have all. No boundaries, no conscience. He wants it. He owns it. Roohi was suffering in a tomb of devils her brothers were when the eyes of another fiend caught her. The man of obsessions. And may Roohi be one of his obsessions? How will her life take a turn, will her life finally find the happiness it deserves? Or will she suffer in a curse of eternity?

she was Forced to marry him.. she just did this to save her mother She thought he hated her but what happen when everything around her was just lies and she was trapped into it.. She was his Obsession and He could go to any extent to get her.. He wants her all for himself.. She was His Secret Wife The Billionare's Secret Wife and She was trapped into The Web of lies Stuck in the Dirty Game Of The Billionare.. "YOU ARE MINE NANDINI ONLY MINE AND I HATE SHARING" Mr.M Join me in this journey of BILLIONARE and HIS SECRET WIFE full of suspense, heartbreak, betrayal and Love..

𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐎𝐧𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 They never thought of being each other's but destiny had another plans. 𝗩𝗜𝗗𝗬𝗨𝗧 𝗦𝗨𝗥𝗬𝗔𝗪𝗔𝗡𝗦𝗛𝗜 is a 27 year old handsome man, who belongs to a Royal family. He is Rude, Arrogant and hates the one who betrayes him. There are only two things he loves. One is his mother and another is his work. Vidyut's name lies under the top ten billionaires of the country. He never thought he would fall for the girl who was nothing but a Replacement of his bride. ✿✿✿ 𝗥𝗢𝗢𝗛 𝗧𝗛𝗔𝗞𝗨𝗥 is a 24 year old beautiful internship Doctor. No one knew the anger and sadness she hid behind her smile. She never received love from her parents which she always dreamt of. She knew her sister wasn't happy with this wedding but the only thing she didn't know was that her life is going to take a 180 degree turn, that she is going to be forced to marry the guy she barely knows. ✿✿✿ Our bodies collided together. Do I regret teasing him? A little big yes, a little no. Even though cold water was falling in our bodies but the way I was feeling hot was something I can't explain. He keeps his hands on both sides of the glass, trapping me in between as I couldn't take my eyes off his abs. "You have no idea-what you have done to me" he whispered against my earlobe and I closed my eyes.

Complicated. That's the only word powerful enough to describe the legendary Rathore Royal Family of Marwar-where crowns are heavy, hearts are heavier, and love is the most dangerous battlefield of all. Three brothers. Three marriages. And a web of emotions that threatens to destroy the very empire they rule. Abhimaan Pratap Singh Rathore-the ruthless king, the cold-hearted CEO, the man who rules an empire but guards his heart behind unbreakable walls. Two years into marriage, he remains untouched by love, leaving his queen Aadiya of Mewar-the proud eldest daughter-in-law-fighting a lonely battle for a place in her husband's frozen heart. Abhimanyu Pratap Singh Rathore-the loyal second son, bound by duty and gratitude to his elder brother. Married to Naina, a woman who once believed her destiny was tied to the wrong brother. Trapped between marriage vows and forbidden feelings, Naina's heart harbors a love she was never meant to have. And then there is Rudraveer Pratap Singh Rathore-the youngest prince, reckless, protected, and unapologetically rebellious. When duty demanded a royal bride, he chose love instead-marrying Samaira, a servant's daughter, shaking the very foundation of Rathore royalty and igniting whispers, rebellion, and scandal across kingdoms. In a world where power outweighs emotions, where love is forbidden, and loyalty is tested at every turn- how long before hearts rebel against crowns? Welcome to the Rathores- where every relationship is a war, every marriage hides a secret, and love may just be the downfall of royalty itself.

C O M P L E T E D : 24/02/22 Sienna Callum was popular - scratch that - she was the queen of high school. She had tons of gorgeous friends wishing to be her, smoking hot flings, and an unbelievably trendy fashion sense. But, she needed one more thing. Decent grades to graduate. Roman Lawrence was a nerd - scratch that - THE nerd of high school. Yet, his exceptional intelligence made him stand out among those seeking to learn. He had one problem though, the girl he'd been crushing on since kindergarten didn't like him back. One of the reasons? His lack of experience.... sexually. This isn't boy meets girl. This is mouse meets vixen. This is what happens when these two opposites strike a deal and things get hot. "So, here's my offer: you tutor me in school, and I tutor you in sex." _____ W A R N I N G T H I S S T O R Y C O N T A I N S : ❤︎ sexual/mature content ❤︎ explicit language ❤︎ alcohol consumption ❤︎ mild violence _____ H I G H E S T R A N K I N G S : 1 #virginboy 1 #goodboybadgirl 1 #nerdboy 1 #scandalous 1 #populargirl 1 #tutor 1 #badgirlgoodboy 2 #forbidden 2 #eroticromance 3 #sexy _____ S T A R T E D - 05/03/2021 C O M P L E T E D - 24/02/2022 (word count: 200,000 - 250,000)

"I am sorry. I didn't see you coming," I said keeping my eyes low. Because i don't want to get scolded by him. I kinda scared of him. His temper makes people terrorized. I was trembling inside. He's so scary. Like Satan. Yes. This name suits him better. "Really? I don't think so because you always finds way to bump into me. I know girls like you. You people just need a chance to be with a rich guy and then your life gets settled. Bloody gold diggers. " He snapped on my face which made my blood boil. "Mind your language. How dare you call me a gold digger?. I am not a gold digger. I don't know how you got the opinion to call me with names just because i bumped into you few times.By the way what do you mean girls like me?.You have no right to judge me. I live on my own. I don't need a rich husband to live my life. I am earning to live myself. Better check your eye site before you judge the other people. Get lost you jerk.," I screamed on his face which made him shut his dirty mouth. Jerk. How dare he?. What does he think of himself? I hate him. It's all because of you Arhaan. I have to bear his taunts. Meet Meera Deshmukh. Well She's simple,cute and honest girl. She's beautiful from both heart and face. She has only regret that she couldn't say goodbye to her parents. Her parents and brother met with an horrible accident. Her brother and parents passed away on the way to hospital. There's no one who could help her. She survived on her own. Meet Armaan Joshi. Handsome,smart, egoistic,rude and introvert. He has habit of judging people easily. He has everything. Loving parents, siblings and friends. Except Love. He doesn't have past. He doesn't like people who ignores him. Meera is like both ice and fire. Armaan is like fire cracker always ready to burst. Let's see how our Meera going to making him melt and change his ideas about judging people. Welcome and Join the journey of Meera and Armaan

"Imagine Nish. Imagine my tongue against yours , travelling all over your body, your breasts kneaded by my hands, perky nipples twisted by my fingers. Sucking, biting your plump lips until we were both breathless , restless, hot, aroused. I'd kiss you again from your lips, neck, jaw, shoulder. I'd planned to do everything to make you feel safe, secure in my arms. I wanted to work more harder to make you Cum".... Chase licked her earlobe as he spoke. Nishma trembled badly by his effects, by His 'ART OF SEDUCTION' "My desire was to hold you close to my heart, To feel the warmth of your naked body tangled to mine. If you hadn't left that morning then I would be gentle as Chase but wild as Demon with you. I would definitely worshipped every inch of your skin while holding your waist tightly, parting your legs throwing over my shoulder, making you surrender under my touches. I'd kiss you senselessly and pinched your waist, snaking my hand around your calf thrusting my slippery tongue inside your mouth, licking every corner of your mouth, tasting your saliva, dropping mine saliva into your mouth until you moan for me and I groaned into your mouth.Then your tummy and then down there at your tiny pink flower as if they're the most delicious meals in the world" .... ,, Nishma's body was on fire, as her breathings were fast and deep and all caused by him. "Stop it !" ... ,, Nishma tried to spoke but her voice came out as whisper "I'd bit your skin, leaving my marks everywhere on your naked body while rubbing each other, feeling each other warmth. I'd ravish your tiny pink flower with my mouth until your body shook in pleasure while I continue to kneeding your breast, while my other hand was rammaging your bouncy butt".... ,, Chase spoke and it was the last stroke of him as a ear piercing voice came out of her mouth as a moan. Nishma fell down on the floor. CHASING MOONLIGHT , a story of devilish Possession and Demonic Obsession. All rights reserved ©® @ShineeSunshine

•completed• When I was six, Baba had got me my first doll. I vividly remember her, my best friend. I had named her Sameera, she had huge eyes and wore a red bridal outfit, I would play with her all the time and one day I wed her off, wed her to another doll. But now that I had grown up, I knew that wedding someone wasn't just a game, being someone's wife was about much more. I was in my final year of degree in fine arts, I just 21 when my life reminded me of Sameera, turned me into Sameera, jis tarah Sameera ka nikah ek mazzak tha, ek khel uss he tarah mere nikah ne meri zindagi ko bhi ek khel me tabdeel kar diya. I was the wife of a man who already had a wife he loved dearly. I am Meher Butt and this is my story. (Book is written in English) #1 Urdu (march'21) #4 Lahore (jan'21) #1 Hyderabad (jan'21) #1 Pakistan (march'21) #2 Muslim (feb'21) #18 arrangemarriage (march'21) #24 age difference (jan'21)