"I try to be patient with you, but remember that the door of my room is closed and that nobody will come and save you, if you scream for help. It's just the two of us." ••• Dr. Anthony Lawrence is the most successful doctor of the century. Everybody knows and loves him and he pretty much seems to be living his best life. That's until he gets kidnapped by the most feared man to heal his son. Little did Anthony know that his life will never be the same. Not when the hot and dangerous man takes a special interest in him. ••• "How am I ever going to make you love me?" 1. #homosexual 01/10/23 1.#lgbtfiction 15/04/24 2.#lgbt 30/11/25 1.#lgbt 05/12/25

Rudra..... it has a very powerful meaning to it and also the person who carries this name too. He is a ruthless and cold-hearted man. He deals with mafia from all over the world, just by sitting in a small village. He is very short-tempered at the age of 27. But, the intresting thing in him is that he is also a very good charitable person. He helps the people in their needs without getting noticed. Sindhu...... She is a clumsy girl. She likes to get attention but never seeks for it. She loves her Rudra bava alot. She lost her parents at an accident since, then Rudra's father took care of her and gave her a shelter. They all live together and this made her love Rudra more. She always do something or other to get attention of Rudra and only Rudra. She feels so insecure of herself and feels herself as a bad omen. She likes if someone praises her. She is 19. This story has a happy ending and so much of fun and comedy and a very little bit of sentiments...... Hope noone copies my work cause myself a disaster and if they stole my work then i need to imagine how much of a disaster they are.....

18+🔞 Village head x Collector Power x law Married at twenty-two in an arranged union, Adhira Rao had a life mapped out for duty and discipline. Encouraged by her husband, she pursued her dreams and became the youngest IAS officer in her cadre at twenty-four. Mahavir Rathod - Jamendar of the village, ruthless in business, feared by rivals, commanding in the outside world - built an empire, but inside his home, he built a sanctuary for his wife. Outside the door, they are worlds apart: Adhira with her laws, Mahavir with his power. Inside, the world disappears. They are obsessive, passionate, and utterly devoted to each other. Every touch, every glance, every heated moment belongs to them and them alone. In a village where loyalty is currency, power rules, and every outside gaze judges them, Adhira and Mahavir live by one law - whatever happens outside, stays outside. Because behind closed doors, they are not just husband and wife. They are fire and desire, obsession and love, unbreakable and untouchable. strictly 18+ if you feel uncomfortable then feel free to leave

You can't escape me, no matter how many times you try. No one will ever love you the way I do, and you don't need anyone else's love but mine. You belong to me your heart, your soul, your every breath. Even if you try to run, even if you try to push me away, I will find you... because we are bound together. You're mine, and you will always be mine. And nothing in this world can tear you away from me. Because . . . . . I've........ CLAIMED ........you ----- Tags🎀 Millionaire Alpha Rich × Poor Possessive Love Dark Romance Cold Alpha × Cute Shy Omega Head Over Heels Manipulative Alpha Loyal but Dangerous Power × Innocence Dark Desires Protective Alpha Alpha Dominance Claimed and Marked Emotional Turmoil Passionate Confession

In the heart of an ancient empire, prosperity is not granted.... it is bargained for. For generations, the ruling family has carried a heavy, gilded curse with wealth and power secured only through a ritualistic union. It is a vow that demands sacrifice, binding the heir to a partner chosen by fate and physiology, ensuring the purity of their male bloodline against the wrath of their ancestors. To falter is to invite ruin, a death sentence for any woman who dares to stand as a second wife. Now, years after the cold, necessary contract was sealed, the partners find themselves called back to the mansion, where duty and a growing, dangerous awareness simmer between them. The stone walls hold not just history, but a tension that threatens to unravel the threads of their arranged life. The time for silent compliance is over.. The future of the empire now rests on the fragile, sensual line between obligation and ownership.

He was the professor no one could ignore. She was the girl everyone overlooked. Professor Abhimanyu, 32, wasn't just another name on the faculty list...he was a presence. Known for his sharp mind, unmatched work ethic, and an aura of quiet authority, he taught Architectural Design like it was more than a subject... like it was a language of the soul. But he wasn't easy to keep. In just two years, he had already left two prestigious universities...never for better offers, but for something far more rare: his self-respect. He refused to compromise his dignity, no matter the cost. Then came Amrita. A final-year student. Always present, yet invisible. Always silent, yet full of unspoken thoughts. She wasn't the girl people noticed..she was the one they laughed at. The one who tried to fit in but somehow became the punchline instead. Shy. Introverted. "Boring," they called her. But they never really saw her. Because beneath that quiet exterior lived a mind that felt deeply, imagined endlessly, and observed everything. And yes... She had a crush on him. Just like many others. But unlike them, hers wasn't shallow admiration. It was something softer. Something deeper. She didn't just notice his looks, she noticed the way he spoke about design, the way he stood by his principles, the way he never pretended to be someone he wasn't. And maybe... he noticed something too. Not the loudest voice in class. Not the brightest attention-seeker. But the girl who stayed back, whose designs carried emotions no one else could draw, whose silence spoke louder than words. What happens when a man who values dignity above everything meets a girl who has never been valued at all? When admiration turns into understanding... When silence turns into connection... When two completely different worlds begin to align.. A story begins. Not loud. Not rushed. Not perfect. But real. Ranks - No.1 in Slowburn (24 feb 2025)

When the nation's most powerful man needed an unbreakable shield for his daughter, he called Kabir Raizada-a man with ice in his veins and blood on his hands. His job was simple: protect her. But Samaira Rathore was anything but simple. She was a walking storm of mischief, all bright smiles and untamed energy-a reckless temptation wrapped in silk. She tested his patience. Challenged his control. And when danger came too close, Kabir realized one terrifying truth-Samaira wasn't just his responsibility anymore. She was his. And God help anyone who tried to take her.

"A wife should wait for her husband... But how long before waiting turns into loneliness?" Navya's marriage was meant to be a dream. A charming husband, a new life, a perfect future. But dreams shatter when built on lies. Abhay, the man she married, had never truly been hers. He was a ghost in their marriage, absent and distant, leaving her trapped in a life where she was nothing more than a title-a wife in name only. She tried. She waited. She hoped. And then... she found solace in the one man she shouldn't. Mrityunjay. Her husband's elder brother. He was cold, responsible, untouchable. A man who built walls around himself, who lived by duty and never let emotions dictate his actions. But behind the control was a man who saw her, who listened, who cared. She wasn't supposed to fall for him. He wasn't supposed to break for her. But some loves are inevitable. Some desires refuse to be buried. And some sins are impossible to resist. A tale of a marriage that was never meant to be... and a love that was never meant to happen. © 2025 iamredflagbutcute.

'What's your name, Beautiful?' I asked her while I traced my hand down her cheek. 'N-Nova,' she stammered while staring at her shoes in fear. "Mine!" my wolf growled and pulled her against our body. Her cheeks turned red and I felt tingled spread in my body. Startled, she looked up. Her eyes projected some kind of sincerity that cut through mine. I put my face in her neck and took in her scent, in hopes of regaining control of my wolf. No success. "Mine!" ************ This story is originally in Dutch (His Human Mate | Nederlandse Versie). Translated by: @MysticBeginnings ©the-Duowriters // ©LerissaB Cover made by: @AndreaDarna WARNING: I WROTE THIS BOOK WHEN I JUST STARTED ON WATTPAD AND IT NEEDS LIKE ONE BIG MAJOR EDIT BUT IM TOO LAZY.. YOU'VE BEEN WARNED

Aanya I looked at the man sitting besides me tears falling from my eyes..... This was never supposed to happen I wish I could run away as far as possible from this beast..... i felt him apply sindoor in my forehead making me grasp in shock.... My life my fate was sealed with an beast, a monster..... Raghav The moment I saw her she was mine.... My baby doll, my obession and my little possession..... She is my doll I will make her dance in my tune whether she agree or not..... Try as much as possible you could to get away from me my doll.... Because In the end She is my baby doll mine and she will always be.....