# 𝔹𝕠𝕠𝕜 𝟙 𝚒𝚗 "𝙃𝙞𝙨 𝘿𝙚𝙨𝙞𝙧𝙚" 𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴. ❝ ᴀ ᴛᴀʟᴇ ᴏғ 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 ᴀɴᴅ 𝐃𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐘, ғɪʟʟᴇᴅ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴜɴᴇxᴘᴇᴄᴛᴇᴅ ᴛᴡɪsᴛs ᴀɴᴅ ᴛᴜʀɴs. ❞ ⋇⋆✦⋆⋇　 ♡ 𝙎𝙃𝙍𝙀𝙀𝙉𝙄𝙆𝘼 × 𝙑𝙀𝙀𝙍𝘼𝙉𝙎𝙃 ♡ Two worlds-gentle and cold, ordinary and extraordinary-are destined to collide. Shree : " Aap hmare kyu nahi ho ske...Veerji. " ◦•●◉✿.........✿◉●•◦ Veer : " Ye dil sirf aapse hi pyaar krta hai... Or hmesha krta rahega... Shree. " ◦•●◉✿.........✿◉●•◦ ❝ Veer & Shree's story is a testament to the truth that ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛs ᴀʀᴇ ᴅᴇsᴛɪɴᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴍᴇᴇᴛ, no fear, no distance and no twist of fate can keep two souls away from finding their way back to each other. ❞ ✿✿ Ｔｒｏｐｅｓ ✿✿ ◕ Arranged marriage fallout ◕ Healing through love ◕ Slow-burn to passionate confession ◕ Jealousy-induced realization ◕ Protective hero ◑ Billionaire romance ◑ Hidden Identity ◑ Age gap Let's dive into the enchanting tale of Veer and Shree, a love story that will capture your heart and leave you breathless. Because sometimes, ʟᴏᴠᴇ ɪsɴ'ᴛ ᴊᴜsᴛ ᴀ ғᴇᴇʟɪɴɢ - ɪᴛ's ᴅᴇsᴛɪɴʏ's ᴍᴏsᴛ ʙᴇᴀᴜᴛɪғᴜʟ ᴅᴇsɪʀᴇ.

❝He was sold to the devil... and became the only thing the devil couldn't destroy.❞

(Warning:- Smut with a plotline) Season 1 in Thakur Series Abhay Thakur was a man known for his power and wealth. Both of them naturally bring together influence. There can be no one who can stand up against him. The only exception is Kunal Shah, the local MLA. Kunal Shah has been infamously Abhay's biggest nemesis. Abhay's attitude makes him angry and he wishes to bring him down. The only problem is Kunal's daughter, Sneha Shah. The Shah Family's rebel child. Dom x Brat WARNING: This story contains explicit sexual content and strong language that may be not be suitable for all readers. Reader discretion is advised. All Rights Reserved

🛑Warning.. contains detailed description of sex. And mentions of underage abuse. Abusive past and explicit language a dangerous fiery affair.. will it stay or will it burn.. It's the story of a woman trapped in a loveless marriage, caught in the consuming pull of a man who refuses to let her go. Ishaan is reckless, obsessive, and mischievous in the way he intrudes into every corner of her life-claiming her in public, taunting her, staking ownership over the smallest details. Beneath every clash and every stolen glance runs a current of raw lust and dangerous intensity, where desire and defiance blur into something neither of them can resist.

Rehan Ali Khan (32) You're forever caged with me cherry. Misha Siddiqui (21) Please husband, cage me forever in this hell. ___________________________________________ Obsession begins where freedom ends. True affection allows the other person to exist independently, as a separate consciousness. But obsession refuses this separation. It seeks to collapse the distance between "self" and "other," not through understanding, but through control. The obsessed mind does not ask, "Who are you?"-it insists, "You are only mine." The more intense the obsession, the less the other person is truly seen. Their autonomy, desires, and flaws are erased, replaced by an idealized or feared version created by the mind. In this sense, obsession is not a relationship-it is a monologue disguised as devotion. Where obsession clings, love lets go. Where obsession consumes, love understands. And where obsession demands, love allows. Rehan's obsession, forbidden desire will forever cage Misha. In the end, fate may not be about what is destined, but about what we do with what is given. Read the full story to know more about Rehan and Misha. ___________________________________________

She was the perfect housewife. Saree draped perfectly. Mangalsutra resting in her neck. Dutiful wife. Devoted mother. Until a young, handsome boy moved in next door. What began as innocent smiles and lingering glances quickly turned into something of a taboo. Will she risk everything for the kind of pleasure she never knew existed? A scorching, taboo-filled Indian erotic saga of forbidden lust, slow corruption, and dangerous love. For readers who crave raw passion, risky encounters, and a married woman's complete, filthy fall. Warning: Extremely explicit. Contains heavy cheating, risk play, detailed adult scenes, and zero regrets. [NSFW] Chapters contain explicit sexual content (18+ only). Reader discretion is advised.

"𝙀𝙖𝙧𝙡𝙞𝙚𝙧 𝙠𝙣𝙤𝙬𝙣 𝙖𝙨 𝙎𝙞𝙣𝙛𝙪𝙡𝙡𝙮 𝙃𝙞𝙨" "You feel that?" I growled, driving into her with a force that made her cry out. "That's me, love. Deep in your guts, where I belong." My hands gripped her thighs hard, thumbs digging into her flesh as I pounded up into her - relentless, brutal,deliciously dirty. Her head lolled back against the tiles, breasts bouncing with every thrust, moans spilling uncontrollably from her lips. "Ram... oh my god... I-I can't-" "Yes, you can," I snarled. "You're going to take it. Take all of me." I angled my hips, and she screamed, nails clawing into my shoulders. Her ass slapped against me with every movement, the wet sound obscene in the echoing bathroom. Smack. I spanked her mid-thrust, her soft flesh jiggling in my grip. She yelped, the mix of pain and pleasure sending her wild. "This ass..."I growled, spanking her again, "was made to bounce on my cock." She whimpered, completely unraveled. "Ram, you're-insane-ahh, too deep-" "Good. I want you ruined." I leaned close, voice a filthy whisper in her ear. "I want my cum dripping out of you when you walk." "𝘽𝙖𝙗𝙮, 𝙄'𝙢 𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙮𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙤𝙣 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙩𝙤𝙣𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙃𝙪𝙣𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙙𝙤𝙬𝙣, 𝙚𝙖𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙖𝙡𝙞𝙫𝙚 𝙅𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙖𝙣𝙞𝙢𝙖𝙡𝙨, 𝙖𝙣𝙞𝙢𝙖𝙡𝙨 𝙇𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙖𝙣𝙞𝙢𝙖𝙡𝙨-𝙢𝙖𝙡𝙨" She was a doctor who saved lives. He was a mafia who took lives. He was war. She was peace. He was battle, She was surrender. He was sin, She was redemption. He was the risk, She was the reward.

warning: MATURE CONTENT "Sugar" Check "Toothpaste" Check "Books" Check . . . . . . . . "A packet of rice" Check "Fine. So we have bought everything that was in the list. Let's go" I said grabbing his arm to make him walk. But he didn't even move a bit. I turned back to look at him. He was looking at me with his usual puppy face. I smiled and moved close to him. "What happened?" I asked him politely. "I think we are forgetting something. We need to buy something else also" he said making a face full of childish expression. I didn't understand what is he talking about. I checked the list again. "No, we have not forgotten anything." I told him. " We have forgotten condoms" he said bluntly. My eyes went wide. "What are you speaking? We are surrounded by people. We are in supermarket and you're speaking so loudly about this." Scolded him in a low voice. He just laughed. "What is there not to talk about? Everyone knows about it, buys it and even use it." He said whispering the last part. I looked down. Sadness was visible on my face. "What happened, aru?" He asked touching my cheek with his knuckles. "You always think about sex. Why don't you behave with me romantically more often?" He holds my face in his palms and made me look at him. " I have falling in love with you the way I have never fallen before. You are the one and only person in this whole universe who matters to me. you have the ability to take the best version of me out of myself. You are the only one who can push me to my worst version. You are on my mind and in my soul every single moment." He said with lots of sincerity. I could just smile and blushed at his words. "Now, can we add condoms to the bucket list? Please."he said returning to his lover boy mode again.

"𝐈 𝐰i𝐥l f𝐮c𝐤 𝐭h𝐞 𝐟i𝐠h𝐭 𝐨u𝐭 𝐨f y𝐨u, 𝐮n𝐭i𝐥 𝐲o𝐮 𝐚r𝐞 𝐧o𝐭h𝐢n𝐠 𝐛u𝐭 𝐚 𝐭r𝐞m𝐛l𝐢n𝐠 𝐦e𝐬s" "...do you want to break off the engagement with me that much?" "If it's you, you will find a girl who's much better than me. One who will be much more helpful to you. Of course, the company..." His eyes were shining clearly even in the smoke. "All I want is you." He gently swept the back of her hand with his fingertips. She tried to avoid his touch, but he grabbed her wrist and refused to let go. "I've spent a lot of time on this wedding. I took you to an important gathering of acquaintances, and I put a lot of effort into finding a wedding gift and a new house for newlyweds. You've wasted the time of both our families and mine." "So... what do you want me to do?" "Who knows. What should you do?" He inhaled the cigar deeply and exhaled a thick smoke again. As the smoke rolled in, clear tears formed around her eyes. He gently wiped the corners of her eyes. The moment he first met her, he muttered as he stared at her neat face, which made his heart stop. "If you don't like it that much, I can't help it either. We have no choice but to find an agreement."

"How is life going with your loving wife?", I asked putting a sly smile on my face. "Life's shitty, now spread.", he spat as his hand slowly slid up to my thigh, pushing my skirt higher as he continues to dictate. "We are not here to talk are we? Now shut your pretty little mouth before I make you" . . . . Professor Kendrik Windermere is done playing the dutiful husband in his cold, sexless arranged marriage. Frustrated and desperate, he finds an unlikely spark in Lorenza Floris, his oddball student with a dangerous obsession for steamy romance novels. When their paths cross outside the classroom, Kendrik and Lorenza strike a daring deal: a physical arrangement to fulfill his desires and her fantasies- with one strict rule: no feelings. But as passion deepens and their secret meetings grow more intense, the line between lust and love begins to blur. Can they keep their emotions in check, or will their forbidden connection spiral out of control? 𝐓𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐠𝐞𝐫 𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 : This book delves into dark and controversial themes, including cheating, BDSM, toxic and manipulative relationships, and deep-seated parental trauma. It explores morally complex situations and unsettling dynamics that may disturb or trigger some readers. Discretion is strongly advised-read at your own risk. Rankings: #1 on teacher #1 on Trauma #3 on New #06 on adultfiction #05 on maturelanguage #02 on student-professor