"Mr. Raichand..." she whispered, her voice trembling. "Aditya..." he murmured, eyes burning into hers. "Say it." He pulls her close in a spin, her hair whips against his jaw, making him smirk as he tightens his hold on her waist. His palm slides slowly from the curve of her back to the side of her thigh as he guides her movements, making her shiver but forcing herself to stay composed. She swallowed, lifting her chin, meeting his gaze. Something shifted. They were no longer husband and wife bound by arrangement, but two souls locked in a storm. "Aditya.." Aaradhya whispered, her voice seductive. Aditya inhaled a sharp breath his hold tightning on her. Their steps grew sharper. Her leg hooked around his thigh in a daring cross, her slit revealing flashes of skin that made his jaw clench. His hand gripped her back, dangerously low, daring her to protest. Every turn, every press, every snap of their heels told a story anger, desire, unspoken hunger. The music built to its peak. Aditya spun Aaradhya one last time, then caught her in a deep, breathtaking dip. Her hair brushed the marble floor, her lips inches from his. The crowd erupted in applause, but they didn't hear it. Aditya pulled her upright, holding her tight, chest to chest. His lips hovered by her ear. "Mrs. Aditya Raichand," he whispered. "An arranged marriage. Two broken souls. One uncertain future." 👨‍⚖️Aditya Raichand - Once the heart of every room, a boy full of life, laughter, and love. Now? Cold. Distant. Ruthless. A man who buries kindness beneath layers of silence. He trusts no one-not even himself. 👩‍⚕️Aaradhya Malhotra - Once a lively, fearless dreamer who spoke her heart out. Now? Quiet. Guarded. Broken. Her smiles are rare, her past a wound she never talks about. Forced into an arranged marriage by their families, their worlds collide.🤵‍👰‍ They don't believe in love. They don't believe in healing. And they definitely don't believe in each other.

He ruled kingdoms, but she ruled him. ... ... ... ... ... ... ... He was born to rule. She was born to feel. And somehow... their worlds collided. Arav Singh Rathore - heir of the oldest royal family in Rajasthan. Rich, composed, untouchable - a man everyone feared to love and loved to fear. But behind the crown, behind the cold eyes and tailored suits, lives a man who's forgotten how to be human. Until Meera Sharma walks into his palace. A shy, emotional girl with a soft heart, teary eyes, and a smile that could bring life to the deadest walls. She's clumsy, she cries too easily, and she talks to flowers like they're friends - but somehow, she becomes the only thing the royal heir can't control. She was never meant to belong to his world. But he- he was ready to burn the world for her. 💍 He had power, money, and a crown... but she was his only weakness.

" I won't marry you! ...Ge..t out of here!" I screamed in fear. my voice breaking. Ammi grabbed my hand, her grip tight with desperation. "Stop! Don't say anything! He will hurt you bacha!" But I wasn't listening with trembling hands, I picked up a small mirror from the table and throw it at him, everyone's eyes widened. "Leave you monster!!!" Shiva dodged it effortlessly, mirror shattered at his feet, his eyes narrowing. His jaw clenched, He exhaled sharply, his patience snapping, Everyone hold their breath thinking now he's going to hurt me as well. "Shoot her father's leg." "No!" I screamed, DIG IN TO FIND OUT MORE Do not click on this book if you can't handle senstive content.© Trigger warning ⚠️ rape, abuse, trauma, suicidal behaviour, anger , mention of blood , murder. I don't own any picture. All the photos belong to their rightful owners, only the storyline is mine so please don't copy my story, thank you.

⚜️Book one in the Pure series⚜️ ⚜️Adam & Noor ⚜️ "YOU ARE MINE" Adam yelled on top of his lungs while holding tightly on Noor's shoulder. Noor looked at him with tears in her eyes. Fear was written all over her face. Adam took a deep breath trying to calm himself down. He moved his hands and cupped her cheeks with both his hands and wiped away her tears with his thumbs. " Princess ! You're my girl, my baby girl, mine and only mine. And I'm too selfish to share you with anyone so please don't anger me again. " With that he smashed his harsh lips on her soft ones ❌WARNING ❌ This story may be triggering to some people, DO NOT read the story if you aren't comfortable with dominions

🎬 Professor X student. (Flirting to love) 🎬 Indian romance. 🎬 Age gap. 🎬 Multiple POV. 🎬 Forbidden love. A young girl who already experienced a failed relationship and it's not even been that long as she still trying to move on from her past. But what happened when a new professor come and push all her button and made her go out of her ways to flirt with him. A love story where two people fall in love despite of all the circumstances. But fall apart at the end. Do there relationship get exposed? Do they will end up together despite all the circumstances? ________________________________________ ⛓️⛓️ Overview ⛓️⛓️ Anzan : I love you. Viyona : I appreciate your feelings. Thank you. Anzan : Wait, what? Viyona : What. What? Anzan sir : What do you mean by thank you? Viyona : I really don't know what to answer. Anzan sir : Then say that "You need a time to think about it" OR "You think whatever I said is ridiculous and I should shut up." What the fuck is "Thank you". It's a big thing for me dumbo! I've never ever said this to any girl before. Viyona : I really like to go with the second sentence but isn't it unappropriated to say. Anzan sir : Do you think it is funny. Viyona: No! it doesn't seem funny. Will you please leave my hand? You are hurting me. I can't handle this right now. I want to go. Anzan : "I know I am a horrible person to say this, but will you please think about this, for at least once?" 🔸🔸🔸 10k reads - 04122022 20k reads - 01062023 30k reads - 11062023 40k reads - 12062023 50k reads - 13062023 60k reads - 14062023 70k reads - 16062023 80k reads - 18062023 90k reads - 19062023 100k reads - 23062023 200k reads - 27032024 🔸🔸🔸 🏆 #1 in Hyderabad - 171022 🏆 #1 in Mumbai - 040223 🏆 #1 in dominance - 130423 🏅 #2 in intimate. 🏅 #4 in 21. 🏅 #4 in explicitlanguage. 🏅 #7 in Indianromance. 🏅 #11 in imagination. 🏅 #12 in professor. 🏅 #13 in college. Published : Jan 02, 2022 End

"I can't do it wi---th you all," I stuttered when Maynard touched my naked pu**y while Lazlo spread my legs for Thiago, who was standing between my legs now. "Why not? we are all your mates, it's your obligation to please us all," Maynard whispered in my ear, pressing my bo*b and letting Lazlo play with my other b*ob. Thiago made the first thrust with so much pressure that my body stuttered, "Ah---," my scream subsided when Lazlo locked his lips against mine. Having one Alpha King mate had made me go through so much and now I had three Alpha Mates and all of them wanted to f*ck me at the same time. ... Being a lowly Omega is never an easy task. All Enya ever wanted was to live a peaceful life with her mate. She never expected to be rejected and cursed by her mate to never find another. But like they say, life is always filled with surprises. When the Moon Goddess plays a twist of fate, Enya finds herself in a room full of mates, all Alphas, all wanting to be pleased by her. Will Enya be able to find her one true mate or be overwhelmed by the room full of Alphas? Read now to find out.

***** MATURE CONTENT**** WARNING!! RATED R 18+ only This is a short, to the point book. I didn't want a lot of background and details. Just a satisfying quick read He is the definition of sex. Dark features, gauged ears, tattoos, and attitude. He makes my body come alive with just his eyes. I wonder what he could do with his hands.. His name is Devon.. And he's My brother's roommate...

"Stop it, Dax." I wouldn't meet his eyes, I couldn't. His hot breath trailed up my neck, his soft lips ghosting over the exposed flesh. He chuckled when my back arched involuntarily, my cheeks flaring hot and pink. "It's Officer Rivera, to you." His deep voice rasped quietly in my ear. "Besides, you don't want me to stop, Princesa." "If you don't stop, I'll-" "You'll what?" He interrupted, smirking against my jawline. "Call the police?" Jane Kingsley is a Veterinary Medicine major at the University of California-Davis. If she isn't at school, she's either working or lounging around the house she shares with her best friend, Vivian Tyler. Everything in Jane's life was getting back to normal, almost boringly average. But then Officer Daxon Rivera moves in next door. Flirty, sexy, and a total asshole: Officer Rivera is everything Jane wants to stay away from. But can she? -Mature Content within- Ranked #32 in Romance [2-1-2018]

Right when Silvia Ellington is about to start her senior year, her mother decides to have her move in with her aloof father and his "perfect" family in California. She promises to be on her best behavior, and for the most part, she's able to keep her snappy attitude in check...until she ends up going to a party one chilly night. In the adolescent madness, she finds a tattooed boy named Dakota. He's ungodly tall and has crystal blue eyes that can sway any good girl to do bad things. When they first meet, he makes it his job to show that he doesn't like Silvia. And he's got reasons. All she has to do is disarm this bad boy and unlock the secrets he's keeping deep inside. Before they know it, Silvia and Dakota embark on an emotional roller-coaster of a relationship that is bound to ruin a few lives. But when Silvia's own secrets come knocking on her door, will it tear them apart or will love prevail? HIGHEST RANKING: #1 in Action #2 in Humor #2 in Teen Fiction #1 in Drama #8 in Romance --- written in 2015-16 rewritten in 2022-26

Isabella's life has been far from pleasant. After being forcefully married to a cold and harsh mafia boss, her life spiralled out of control. After slipping into a coma due to a horrific head trauma Isabella wakes up suffering from amnesia. She doesn't remember anything that happened to her recently and doesn't remember James, her husband. Isabella can only remember a recollection of certain memories most of which were positive and happy ones. But Isabella cannot remember the dark and treacherous events that caused her pain and suffering. Can James help Isabella to regain her memories, even the ones that caused her nightmares. Will Isabella ever remember the memories revealing the monsters that stand close to her. Will she ever get her memory back after all the trauma she endured. Will she have her happily ever after.