"Say it!" "I'm your pet and your my master" "Good girl" You go on summer vacation to your grandparents, but they leave for a trip.....now your in the house with a boy who wants you, will it all just be a game? Or will she change him (Warning: lots of mature language! Very sexual! This book belongs to elliewithdoublel (me) I also made this years ago when this was peak Wattpad and no one cared for proper writing so uh, yeh don't blame me I know it's so cringey #2 in bad boys -06/02/19 #2 in toys -06/02/19 #35 in badboy- 07/02/19 #12 in love - 28/06/19

_____________________________________ ✨THE DEVIL I CALLED HUSBAND ✨ _____________________________________ Amisha (eleven, white kurta, black skirt brushing ankles, single thick braid swinging) appeared at the archway. Her eyes were huge, confused. "Kahan ja rahe ho aap?" She twisted the end of her braid. "Sab log aapko bye bolne aaye hain..." He didn't turn. "Foreign. Padhne." Her sandals scraped closer. "Kitne din?" No answer. "Wapas kab aaoge?" Still nothing. "Aap wahan kya padhoge? Maths? Woh pulley wala?" She tried a smile. "Mujhe bhi sikha dena jab-" "AMISHA, CHUP!" The roar exploded, raw, vicious. He spun, face twisted, eyes black fire. "KITNI BAAR BOLNA PADEGA? MUJHSE SAWAL MAT KAR! HAR BAAT MEIN MUJH PAR LATKTI HO JAISE KOI GADDI HO! MAIN JA RAHA HOON AUR TUMHARA KOI HAQ NAHI HAI ROKNE KA!" She froze, braid mid-swing. "SAMJHAA? TUM EK BOJH HO! SIRF RONA AATA HAI! MOTI, CHOTI, BEWAQoof LADKI! MAIN YAHAN SE NIKAL RAHA HOON AUR TUM MERE LIYE KUCH BHI NAHI HO! KUCH BHI NAHI!" Each word was a slap. He stepped closer, towering. "AGAR EK AUR SAWAL KIYA NA, TOH AAJ HI IS HAVELI SE NIKALWA DUNGA! JAO! ABHI! MUJHSE DOOR!" Silence cracked open. Amisha's face drained white, then flooded crimson. Her lips parted-no sound. Tears spilled, instant, silent, huge. She turned. Ran. White kurta flashing like a ghost down the corridor, braid whipping behind her like a broken rope. Sobs tore out of her throat (sharp, animal, terrified). Abhiraj stood rooted, chest heaving. The courtyard blurred. His own voice echoed back, monstrous. He punched the pillar once-hard. Knuckles split. This story is from 2000's era.but it will be not that old time one okay there will be still some moment which shows that this family have mind okay.enjoy!!

NOW AVAILABLE ON STCK Reyansh Raichand & Aarohi Sharma They smiled, They laughed, They faught, They cried. You saw it all! And now, They are starting their new journey, hopefully with all your blessings!! So, are you ready to dive into 3 years in their future? THIS IS NOT A STANDALONE IT IS CONTINUATION OF ISHQIYA Started: 11 Apr 2025 Ended :

Marriage is a connection between two souls for their entire life. The partners are going to be together for infinity. We are supposed to choose who we wanna spend our life with But this choice wasn't given to me I was married without my choice and wishes. To a girl I didn't knew. Only if I knew saving someone from trouble will land myself in trouble! ******* How can a girl who believed marriage to be so pure and important phase of her life will live with guy unknown to her? That too when they have to keep their marrige a secret? Can she bridge the distance between her husband and her? ♡⁠▽⁠✿⁠▽♡⁠ Started : 9 April 2024 Ended :

*Formerly His Desire* "You think you want me, but I don't think you could handle what I would do to you." His stare is relentless. I smooth my hands down over my nightdress, feeling his words glide across my skin. "I could..." "I'm not sure I would be the kind, gentle lover your sweet Caspian would be," he warns quietly. ----- As a Princess, Kiva is always in danger. So much so, one night, her home is broken into, where it is revealed her attempted killer is her mate. Before she has a chance to speak to him, he vanishes into the night. For her protection, a dark and dangerous mercenary is ordered to keep guard of her, and as time passes, Kiva finds herself desiring him more and more. All while trying to find her elusive mate, and deny feelings for a man who may lead her right to the truth.

𝐁𝐞𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐢𝐟𝐮𝐥 𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐢 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐒𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 ৎ𝄢 𝘈 𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘧𝘦𝘭𝘵 𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘦𝘴. 𝘈𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘵𝘪𝘤𝘴, 𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘱𝘦𝘴 & 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘤𝘳𝘪𝘱𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘴 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦. 𖠇 Qurbat-قربت ✓ 𖠇 Bekhudi- بے خودی ✓ 𓂃 ࣪˖ ִֶָ𐀔 𝘐𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘮 𝘰𝘧 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦, 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘴 𝘣𝘶𝘳𝘯 𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘦𝘵𝘭𝘺... 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥 𝘰𝘯 𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘦. ⋆ 𝘕𝘰𝘵𝘦: 𝘐 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘪𝘴 𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘴 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘵𝘦, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘺 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘐'𝘮 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘦𝘥. 𝘚𝘵𝘢𝘺 𝘵𝘶𝘯𝘦𝘥!

Vikram, the right-hand man of the village head, is the embodiment of masculinity, violence, and raw strength. His heart, however, belongs to Meera, the daughter of the village head. Meera is sweet and innocent, and though she harbors a secret love for Vikram, she is terrified of his rough demeanor and brutal ways. As their paths constantly cross, the tension between them builds, leaving Vikram fighting his obsessions and Meera struggling with her fear and desire. Can a man of such power tame his heart for the girl he loves? Or will their differences push them apart?

The story is set in a time when there used to be kings and queens. In the kingdom of Shravangarh, a girl is married to her King, her bestfriend, the one who knows her by heart.The beginning of their relationship is the beginning of war. So is their marriage just a responsibility or something else? This is a story about a Queen who is obsessed with her husband and a King who crazy about his wife. ☆Warning :This story contains mature themes (like sex, blood, violence) so proceed with caution. It is completely fictional and based upon my imagination. Readers discretion is advised.