"Do you want me to f*ck your brains out?" I don't understand this kind of language and i don't like it. "Look at you...so wet..ready for my dick...but do you remember the night when I tried making love to you but you cried out suddenly...you make me feel like a ra*ist but now look at yourself...you are craving for my dick...you want me to f*ck you so hard...you are dripping like a wh*re" He showed me his finger which is covered in my wetness. I immediately got off the sofa. I broke into violent sobs after hearing such words from him. "What do you want Ashutosh? What do you want?? You want me to leave? I'm leaving then...i can't handle this anymore..." I immediately walked towards the door to leave but he grabbed me from behind. "You are not going anywhere...do you understand?" "Let go... I can't stay and cry here all the time..." I tried pulling my hand back from his grip but he dragged me inside our bedroom and locked the door.

She never knew her life would be full of such horrors. She didn't know that falling in love is filled with so much pain and misery. She fell for his innocence but he was the devil in disguise. She tried to run only to get captured by him and to be taken back to that tiny place which is filled with her pain and screams. It is a nightmare He tortured me in every single way. I was petrified, I was living in the hope that someone would come and save me but, nobody did. He knew every single thing about me. "He knew my every.....weakness"

Naina Kapoor thought she was stepping into a new world of independence when she started college. But when she crosses paths with Arjun Malhotra-a powerful, ruthless businessman who always gets what he wants-her life takes a dark and twisted turn. Arjun's obsession with her is deliberate, his attention both intoxicating and terrifying. And when he offers her the chance to move into his luxurious mansion, Naina realizes his generosity comes with strings that grow tighter with every passing day. Arjun is relentless, his control over her life tightening like a noose. But even as Naina fights to maintain her freedom, she can't deny the twisted attraction that keeps pulling her back to him. He is ruthless. He is cold. And worst of all, he's determined to make her his. Will Naina find a way to escape his deadly grasp, or will she fall prey to the man who thrives on her vulnerability?

Ayesha Rajput thought her first year of college would be filled with friendships, late-night studies, and a taste of freedom. What she never expected was to catch the attention of RudraMaan Rathore-a powerful, ruthless lawyer who towers over her world like a dark shadow. At thirty-four, RudraMaan has built an empire through corruption and manipulation, his wealth tainted by blood money and unethical deals. Cruel and calculating, he's used to taking what he wants without mercy. And now, what he wants is her. Drawn to her clumsiness, her innocence, her very fragility, RudraMaan begins to infiltrate Ayesha's life. His concern appears genuine, his support unwavering, but beneath the kindness lies a twisted obsession. He wants to own her-mind, body, and soul. As their worlds collide, Ayesha finds herself torn between gratitude and an unexplainable fear. But how can she resist the man who's made it his mission to trap her in his web of darkness and devotion? And worse-what happens when she starts to crave his attention, even as her instincts scream at her to run? ---

The National Defence Academy wasn't made for girls like her. It was built of granite and bloodlines, shaped by discipline, rank, and inherited pride. Its walls echoed with the footfalls of sons from powerful families, names passed down like medals-Ranas, Rathores, Malhotras. Not Verma. Not her. She earned her place. Through grit. Pain. And top scores. But no one cared about merit inside those gates. Not when he set his eyes on her. --- He noticed her on the third day. Pale skin flushed from the heat. Uniform a bit too loose. Marching a beat too slow. Weak by academy standards. Interesting by his. Major General Veer Pratap Singh did not entertain weakness. He hunted it. Broke it. Reshaped it. And when he looked at her-barely nineteen, lost among cadets bred for this world-he didn't see a mistake. He saw a challenge. > "Bring her to me." That was the first command. The beginning of a quiet, brutal undoing. --- She didn't understand, at first, why the air in the mess hall froze when he entered. Why the most feared, decorated officer in the country stared at her like she'd done something wrong just by existing. Why whispers followed her down every corridor: > *"She's the one he picked."* > *"The General's little cadet."* --- He never raised his voice. He didn't need to. His silence carried the weight of war. And before she could resist, before she could run-he was already under her skin. Controlling her sleep. Her schedule. Her meals. Her mind. And eventually-her heart. But that was the most dangerous part. Because love was never part of his war strategy. Only submission. --- > *This wasn't a story of romance.* > *It was a slow invasion. A quiet claiming.* > *And by the time she realized what he was doing... it was far too late to retreat.* ---

What happens when a gangster falls for an innocent introvert? He wants her. He needs her. He cares for her. He does everything for her even if she doesn't like it. Is just an obsession or true love?

NITYA SHARMA 21 years old daughter of police officer. She is Beautiful, innocent, simple, caring and loving. VIRAJ SINGH RANAWAT 29 years old handsome but ruthless, scary, cold and heartless leader of the most powerful Mafia. What happens when this mafia leader falls for the innocent beauty? He wanted her so he took her. ___________________________________ Cover by- @meesha_lora

𝑩𝒐𝒐𝒌 1 𝒐𝒇 "𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒉𝒑𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒆 𝒇𝒂𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒚 𝒔𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒔" ~ ɪɴᴅʀᴀ × ᴛᴜʟᴀsɪ ~ ⚠️‼️ Mature audience only!! Strictly 18+ • Do not report unnecessarily. *** 1970's Indra(29), the gram mukhiya. Grown up in a strict household. His father made him the bravest man ever and met his end. He became the gram pramukh in an early age because of his fierceness, bravery and honesty. Tulasi(18), a common woman from a rural village. Grown up in a conservative and abusive family. A very timid and innocent girl. She dreams of having a beautiful life. which she didn't get to experience ever in her life. Watch how a man that never liked the term "love". Ends up falling in love at first sight. What will happen when tulasi enters into indra's life as his wife. Can she be able to handle the strict nature of the household and the anger of indra...? Join the journey of a misogynistic and ruthless man turning into a green flag. • Spoiler alert !! Contains marital rape scene, if you're not comfortable then do not proceed. - Short chapters - ---------------------------------------------------------- This story contains abusive language, sexual content, martial rape, attempted rape, Graphic content, sexual abuse, domastic violance, racism and sexism. Mature audience only! Read at your own risk. Do not steal my work. It'll not be tolerated. Thank you ❤️

It hurts when you have someone in your heart but you can't have them in your arms. That's what happen with anika. She can just love him In her heart. but she can never express to him being afraid, it will ruin their friendship as well. A silent love which kept increasing inside her" it just stayed in buried without showing single clue of it to him and he kept searching in other people despite having her besides him who die to Have his one gaze at her

Born and Bought up in small village, she has only known how to cook, how to fight and how to sow and reap the crops not the politics and life inside the palace, being an ordinary girl she has many dreams like getting married to a man giving birth to their child and giving the motherly love to those children she hasn't received in her life, the last thing she has ever expected was to walk to the aisle and getting Married to Your Majesty. He was a cruel heartless and manipulative King, Always putting his need before anyone, he has always been in control, and the sudden internal clash in his kingdom has shook his throne angering him and forcing him to take action even it means marrying a commoner.