My version of ASHMITH33's story "CHOSEN ONE'S ADVENTURES".

Highly mature content A game of revenge, love, hatred and manipulation. #1 in desi love #1 in lonely #1 in adult-content #1 in recommendation #1 in watty #1 in fiction

In a circle of friends where everything looks normal, Klaus and Blair act like nothing's going on between them. But when no one's around, they end up crossing the line they never talk about, slipping into secret pleasure they both pretend doesn't mean anything. Until it slowly stops obeying them until silence between them starts saying more than words ever could. And in the end, is it still just a pleasure, or was it never just that at all?

I have to stop rajmata kunti and pandavas from going varnavat, what happened to duryodhan, why he obeys his mamashree always, this is wrong, and I am not going to allow this, Priyamvada! Karna is my elder son, he is my first born, before marriage, he is suryaputra not sutputra. if you want to reveal the truth means rajmata, then forget about your five sons, Karna is just a mistake in your life rajmata.

*Status - Ongoing* COMPLETED ON SCROLLSTACK (Link in my bio) Updating schedule - • Scrollstack - Completed • Wattpad - once the target is completed ~~ Book-3 of 'Childhood sweetheart series' ________________________________________ Radhika's life was a daunting journey, filled with ups and downs that she faced alone. But everything changed when she crossed paths with RR, Ranvijay Raghuvanshi - a man consumed by his possessiveness. His gaze fell upon a naive girl, struggling to find her footing, and he offered his help - but at a price. What was the cost of his favor? Will Radhika succumb to his demands? Immerse yourself in this captivating tale to uncover the answers. Dive into this gripping narrative to unravel the secrets that bind them!

[COMPLETED] What happens when one fine day you realize that your whole future has been decided by a group of people instead of yourself? What if you were arranged to get married to someone? The twist? What if the guy turned out to be a Royal in a country where royalty doesn't even exist anymore? The story of two people who found themselves in each other, battling traumas and healing lives. There's smiles and sorrows...joy and pain...there's all things that happen in love. -------------------------🥀--------------------------- "I don't think I'll catch feelings for you..." She said and he stopped "I won't want to have feelings for you. " "Oh really? I don't think you'll be able to resist me. " "Oh puhlease. You're nothing in comparison to other guys. I've seen better. " His jaw clenched at her comparing him to other guys. "Well I can say the same. " She gasped dramatically "How mean! " "And what you said was fine? " "It's the truth. I don't think I'll fall for you. It's what I felt and said. " She shrugged as he stopped her before she walked further. He held her hand and pulled her closer. "Well then I think we'll have to make you fall for me in these 6 months. " ---------------------------🥀--------------------------- Come fall in love but before that put on your seatbelts cause' it's one hell of a ride. --------------------------🥀----------------------------

"Sshhhhh....." he hushed and pinned us against the wall leaving no space between us. I held onto his biceps with my hand in reflex. He shook his head lightly signalling me not to scream. But did not remove his palm, awaiting confirmation I guessed. I nodded a little locking eyes with him fearfully. I witnessed a glimmer in his eyes and he removed his palm from my mouth slowly. I mustered up a little strength and asked nervously. "Kon hai aap aur yahan kya kar rhe hain," His eyes softened, looking deep into my eyes as if he could see through them as if he owned them. A strong wind surfaced, pulling away the fabric and revealing his face. It was him. My heartbeats raced wildly. He flickered his gaze to my lips for a few seconds, licked his lower lip a little with an unreadable emotion and peered back deeply into my eyes, delving into my soul. He replied in the raw, masculine and resonating voice I had heard months before. "Daksh naam hai hamara. Vivaah karne aaye hai aapse," *** I could not believe my eyes that he was standing right in front of me. The day I walked away from him, with a swarm of butterflies in the depths of my guts and belly, I never considered the possibility of crossing our paths again. I never thought we would get another chance in this life. Was it a wise decision of me to run away back then like that? The moments we shared back then flashed back into my memory. I started wondering if this was a coincidence or if he purposely located me. *** This is the love story of Daksh Pratap Rathore and Radhika Maan Singh. Storyline occurs in early years of 21st century(2001). A love saga bridging the gap between a city-born man and a village-raised girl. They are soulmates longing for love and solace from each other in different parameters. Let us dive into their journey of togetherness, and internal conflicts and see if and how they find solace with each other. First 2 chapters can be descriptive but I'm sure you'll like the story further.

"𝐒𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐬 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐤. 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐝𝐞𝐯𝐨𝐮𝐫." [Slow update] They say love feels like sunlight after winter. But no one warns you - sometimes, it burns. Sometimes, it scars. I never asked for obsession, for manipulation, or for love that feels like poison. He came like wildfire - raw, relentless, unapologetic. My first. My beautiful mistake. He was dangerous in the most beautiful way. Gentle with me, brutal with the world. Every moment with him was comfort laced with chaos. His love? Honey laced with venom - sweet, addicting, and lethal. He didn't cross lines. He erased them. In his madness, I mistook devotion. In cruelty, I saw protection. How do you run from someone who'd bleed to keep you breathing? He saw the cracks no one else noticed. Whispered promises in the dark. And a part of me clung to them. In his arms, the world ceased to exist. But the next storm didn't come with fire. It came in silence. He arrived like a shadow - watching, waiting, suffocating. He didn't touch me - not yet. But I felt him, like smoke in my lungs. He studied me. Then he moved. And when he did, everything changed. He didn't want to love me. He wanted to rewrite me. His silence screamed louder than words. He wanted me to destroy myself for him. Now, I'm torn between two kinds of insanity: One who would ruin the world to protect me. Another who would ruin me to make me his world. And I can't tell the difference anymore. They circle me like wolves, each calling it love. But love was never meant to feel like this. Was it? I used to believe love was a gift. Now I know - it's a gamble. A bloody one. And in this game of obsession and betrayal, I'm no longer sure who the real villain is. Because when both players would kill you for love... What does that make you?

18+ "BABY GIRL I'M NOT SURE I CAN GO ANY FURTHER WITHOUT FUCKING YOU SO HARD THAT YOU'LL SCREAM MY NAME" I feel heat run down to my core. Fuck i want him so bad. "We have to stop my love. We can continue whenever you're ready". "Ace I'm ready. In fact I've never been ready. It's just that I'm a virgin". I say the last part shyly. Cazzo! (Fuck). I'll try to be gentle baby girl, but I'm making no promises". He says as he starts to kiss me again. This time the kiss is slow and sensual. His hands move to my back and he starts unzipping my jumpsuit. My hands finds it's way to his shirt buttons; I unbutton them and remove his shirt..... What happens when Mia Sanchez catches the attention of heartless Billionaire and owner of carter industries; Ace Carter. Read to find out. A BILLIONAIRE ROMANCE 🏅No.2 Steamy 🏅No. 4 Wanting 🏅NO. 7 Mature 🏅NO.11 lust 🏅NO. 9 rrated 🏅NO. 10 sexual 🏅NO. 5 temptation 🏅NO. 8 pregnant 🏅NO. 6 passion

"I..I just came to get my phone" I fumbled with my words, my voice small and uncertain in the face of his towering presence. I fidgeted with the hem of my shirt, feeling like a child about to be scolded. He raised one eyebrow "Your phone?" "Yes my phone" He crossed his arms over his chest, his eyes narrowing slightly. "And why do you think that I will give your phone back to you" he asked, his tone still sharp. "Because that phone belongs to me. Her owner and that's me" I said lifting my head up to see him. He looked down at me, his eyes locking with mine. And then I noticed something which I shouldn't-the bump on his head which was because of me. But it doesn't suit him because his face is so long and a small bump doesn't suit him but it looks funny and I couldn't control my laugh so I laughed. Hehehehee! He noticed my chuckle and his eyes flashed with anger. "Bahut hassi aa rhi hai na" he snapped, his jaw clenching as he took a step towards me. And me? Well I like to dig my own grave. Yaa I'm still laughing like heheheh taking a step back. He stepped even closer, towering over me, forcing me to tilt my head back to look up at him. His presence was imposing, and his eyes held no trace of humour or warmth. "You think it's funny?" he growled, his voice low and dangerous, making me stop mid-laugh. I swallowed thickly, suddenly realising the gravity of the situation. His expression was stern, his eyes boring into mine with a mixture of anger and intensity. "N..no," I muttered, taking another step back. My back hit railing behind me trapping me in. He took another step closer, closing the distance between us. I was effectively trapped between the railing and him, with no escape route. My heart pounded in my chest, a mixture of fear and anticipation coursing through me. ｡.｡:∞♡*♥ Troupes- - she fell first, he fell harder -onesided love -enemies to lovers -mother's best friend son -slow burn romance