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In the scenic valleys of Shimla, an unexpected romance between a shy, slender young man and Sanchi, a strong female bodybuilder leads to intimacy and marriage. It is followed by a role reversal bdsm relationship where boy becomes a submissive wife of Sanchi.

ISHAN'S BEDROOM, MIDNIGHT The air is heavy with desire. Rain taps softly against the windows, but inside, the heat between them crackles louder than any storm. Jiya's back hits the wall, his body pressing into hers, their breaths tangled. Jiya (voice low, teasing): "You always touch me like you own me." Ishan (smirking, lips brushing her ear); "That's because you let me. Every damn time." Jiya (tilting her head, eyes dark with heat); "Maybe I ilke the way your hands feel when I forget who I am." Ishan (trailing his fingers down har thigh): "Then let me make you forget everything... except me." Jlya (biting her lip, breath catching): "You already have." lshan (lifting her effortlessly, pinning her to the wall): "Good. Because I want your mind hazy, your body trembling and my name, the only thing you remember when you fall apart." Jiya (moaning softly, wrapping her legs around him): "You're dangerous, Ishan." Ishan (smiling darkly lips grazing her): "And you're mine." Ishan (voice dark and possessive): "Tell me how much you want me, baby?" Jiya (breath hitching, voice trembling): "Ishan... please... I can't..." Ishan grinning, lips brushing against her ear): "Let go. I'm here. No holding back." Jiya (arching, gasping as pleasure overtakes her); "Ahh! I.... I can't... you're..." Ishan (tightening his grip on her curves): "Scream my name. Show me you're mine."

She was always the extra - the forgotten daughter, the silent presence at the dinner table. In a world that only gave her the bare minimum, she stopped expecting more. Until him. He didn't just fall in love with her - he saw the pieces she kept hidden, and chose every one. And his family? They didn't need a reason to love her. They just did. This is a story of being unwanted - and finally being chosen. Of breaking away - and finally finding home. This is Until Forever: The Needed Love - where healing begins with love that never asks you to prove you're worthy of it. There might be some mistakes in the story so please ignore them..

She came to Seoul chasing her dreams. He was the man no one could ignore. Tara Pathak, twenty-two, left her home in India to start a new life and career in Seoul. Everything seems perfect... until she encounters Kang Tae-yang, the company's director. Tall, magnetic, and impossibly seductive, he's a man whose presence ignites desire with just a glance, whose voice can make her knees go weak. She knows she shouldn't want him. He knows he shouldn't let her in. But temptation doesn't wait, and desire doesn't ask permission. Every stolen glance, every lingering touch, draws them closer into a world of passion, tension, and forbidden attraction. Tangled in His Touch is an adult, slow-burn romance filled with steamy chemistry, power dynamics, and erotic tension.

"𝗦𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗽𝗿𝗲𝘆....𝘂𝗻𝘁𝗶𝗹 𝘀𝗵𝗲 𝗯𝗲𝗰𝗮𝗺𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗽𝗹𝗮𝘆𝗲𝗿." A diamond that doesn't shatter-it suffers. She carries the weight of ruined dynasties in her fractured bones, A living reliquary for sins not her own. Her father's cruelty. Her brother's hatred. Her husband's vengeance. Each scar a testament to someone else's war, Each tear a baptism in borrowed guilt. The lost heir who survived hell. Two kingdoms crumbled to dust in her name, Yet no one asks who broke them first. "Hate me," she whispers to the dark, "At least that your hatred is honest." In the end The heaviest crowns are forged from what we survive. Now the diamond sharpens itself... In this twisted tale of family secrets, manipulation, and dark desires, vengeance will bleed into love, and love will heal the wounds of a heart that's been broken beyond repair. A story of love that heals and hurts in equal measure. 𝙏𝙧𝙤𝙥𝙚𝙨 :- 𝗠𝘆𝘀𝘁𝗲𝗿𝘆/𝘁𝗵𝗿𝗶𝗹𝗹𝗲𝗿 𝗙𝗼𝗿𝗰𝗲𝗱/𝗥𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗻𝗴𝗲 𝗺𝗮𝗿𝗿𝗶𝗮𝗴𝗲 𝗛𝗲 𝗳𝗮𝗹𝗹𝘀 𝗳𝗶𝗿𝘀𝘁 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗵𝗮𝗿𝗱𝗲𝗿 𝗣𝘀𝘆𝗰𝗵𝗼𝗽𝗮𝘁𝗵 𝗳𝗹 𝗠𝗠𝗖 𝗴𝗿𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗢𝗯𝘀𝗲𝘀𝘀𝗶𝘃𝗲 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗽𝗼𝘀𝘀𝗲𝘀𝘀𝗶𝘃𝗲 𝗺𝗮𝗹𝗲 𝗹𝗲𝗮𝗱 𝗙𝗮𝗺𝗶𝗹𝘆 𝘀𝗲𝗰𝗿𝗲𝘁𝘀 𝗦𝗲𝗰𝗿𝗲𝘁𝗹𝘆 𝗱𝗮𝗻𝗴𝗲𝗿𝗼𝘂𝘀 𝗳𝗲𝗺𝗮𝗹𝗲 𝗹𝗲𝗮𝗱.

Akira Deewan lives in shadows. An Elite Indian spy trained by one of the greatest officers the nation has ever known, she exists only to protect-never to be seen, never to be remembered. When a high-risk threat targets the family of Rajendra Singh Rathore, a legend in the Indian Army, Akira is called back for a mission that cuts too close to home. Rajendra trusts no one but her. The price of protection? Marriage. She must marry Major Rajveer Singh Rathore. He is disciplined, feared, and honour-bound -- a man she once knew, a man she never truly forgot. As Akira steps into his life as a wife with secrets , danger lurks closer than ever. Because this mission isn't just about protection anymore. It's about love, loyalty, and the cost of choosing duty over the heart. Some vows are taken in love. Some are taken under Classified Orders.

"'Twas my love for you that led me to bear your children, yet you remained oblivious to their resemblance to you and the traits they inherited from your lineage," she sobbed, her voice dripping with venom and sorrow "I endured a life of duty and obligation, I lived in the shadows, all for the sake of ambition and love. my existence merely a piece to be played on the game board of court politics. My father forced me into marriage with Viserys, and I sought power to undermine your position as heir - that's why I backed Aegon's claim to the throne over Maekar's, given his lineage." Alicent's voice trembled with emotion. Aenar's jaw clenched in anger. "You're lying..." "Believe it or not," she retorted, "but it was my own desires and jealousy that fueled my insecurity. I yearned for you, but when Viserys made you his heir and arranged your marriage to his mistress, I couldn't have you - so bearing your children became my solace. Especially since Francesca failed to produce an heir of pure Valyrian blood, I took it upon myself to secure the Iron Throne for our children." Alicent's bold declaration left Aenar speechless, shocked by her words. Aenar's face was a mask of stunned silence, his eyes wide with the weight of her confession. The room seemed to shrink, the tension between them palpable as Alicent's secrets spilled out like blood from a wound. OF BASTARDS, DUNGEONS & DRAGONS is an explicit tale of erotic storytelling advantage between two adults committing sin in the bowels of the Red Keep. Every character's ideas of marital unions and love are vastly different from each other, giving rise to insightful and memorable impact, thereby causing a division of civil war known as the Dance of the Dragons between Bastards. 2025 © Lewa

A young woman moved to town to help her sick aunt her, but the the more she stays in the town she realized that the community is very off...(Disclaimer this is a 1950s inspired aesthetic, it takes place in the 1950s and all characters are fictional/it will not be fully historically accurate to the roles of that time for obvious reasons)

"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

✫ 𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐓𝐡𝐫𝐞𝐞 𝐈𝐧 𝐑𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐆𝐞𝐧'𝐬 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐒𝐚𝐠𝐚 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 ᕯᕯᕯᕯᕯᕯ She walks like royalty. He moves like a storm. She commands courtrooms with fire. He rules boardrooms in silence. She hides pain behind sharp words. He buries his behind calm eyes. She trusts no one. He lets no one close. She is rage wrapped in grace. He is restraint edged with danger. She used to laugh. He used to be the reason. . . . . RITIKA SINGH RATHORE Born into Rajasthan's most powerful royal family, Ritika is the pampered princess. But she is a Queen of her own world by strength and sheer will. A fierce lawyer feared in courtrooms, her silence is sharper than most screams. But behind that cold brilliance is a past steeped in blood and betrayal. She used to be the third-in-command of the Indian underworld, but now she doesn't even look at that direction. ADWAIT SINGHANIA A self-made billionaire forged by pain, Adwait rose from the ashes of a brutal past. He thinks like a strategist, moves like a soldier and trusts no one with his heart. He is only cheerful around his family and for others, he is nothing more than a silent storm. Once the second-in-command of India's deadliest crime syndicate, he has now cut ties with the crime world. Reason? No one knows. They were once each other's biggest supporter and secret keeper. Until one night shattered it all. Yet, years later, fate throws them together again. Not as friends. Not as enemies. But as two people bound by a past that refuses to die. Because the past isn't done with them yet. Enemies are watching. Alliances are shifting. And every heartbeat draws them deeper into a war they thought they had left behind. This isn't just a second chance. It's a collision course. This is not a love story, not yet. This is a battlefield and their hearts are the most dangerous weapons of all. ✫✫✫✫✫✫✫✫✫✫✫✫✫✫

"You are not going to leave me. No matter what. IS. THAT. CLEAR?" His voice was a low, inhuman growl. I froze. "And what made you think that-" But before I could finish, he closed the distance in a blink. His breath hit my skin like fire. One hand gripped my jaw, thumb pressing hard, fingers digging into my cheeks as if daring me to speak again. His eyes-dark, unblinking-held something far more terrifying than rage. Obsession. He leaned in, whispering at the hollow of my neck, his voice a dangerous murmur. "The moment the thought of leaving me crossed your mind... you called the devil himself." His grip tightened. "I was trying," he hissed, pulling my face closer, "I was really trying to be nice to you. But you-" A bitter smirk curved his lips. "You make me human... but only you can bring out the monster every single time." "You're not the man I loved. You're not the man I married." My voice trembled, my body shaking at the darkness I had never seen. That night, Roop saw the man she had married-Not the one she loved. But the one the world feared. Her husband. Her tormentor. Her predator. Her Dev. The man who was once her home had become a golden cage. She was now the prisoner of the mafia king the world called insane-a monster carved from shadows and power. Yet sometimes the world is so cruel, and love so blinding, that even a cage can feel like heaven. He wasn't a jealous man. He was territorial- And his kind of territory ended bloodlines, not conversations. A war between fire and ice. Between obsession, hunger, and power. Between a girl desperate to escape the world- And a man who would burn the world to keep her safe. Or more precisely... to keep her with him. Welcome to the beginning of Roop and Deva's story. A tale of possession. Madness. And a love that was never meant to be gentle.

My story has already been deleted twice on Wattpad because it was reported. This is the last time I'm posting it here, and only with a few parts, so that my old readers can find my new profile. ( Don't like to read smut and darkromance book..? Please leave it here and don't report I am requesting you! ) ~~~~~ Eman Khan, is a 17years old girl. A very beautiful, innocent and pure hearted. Who has a very grown up curvy body. Instead of this she is the girl who wants to be imprisoned in the walls of house. Love's her Family most. ~~~~~ Sikander Ashraf khan, is a 30 year's old very famous business tycoon and a very cruel Mafia leader, to whome the only person and things matters is his Family. But what will happen after four years when he will CAGED in the obsession and love with his fiance's little 17 year old of sister and his cousin sister..? ~~~~~ Disclaimer: ✿ Age-gap ✿ 18+ Audition Only ✿ highly mature content ✿ mature language and High smut ✿ If you are not comfortable in smut, mature scenes or dark romance then please leave it here, but don't report it. It's an request. This story doesn't mean to harm any caste, religion, or community, the sole purpose of writing this is for entertainment... it's a fiction story which has a plot that doesn't even exist in the real world.

Jake Mikel was already set to marry Sofia's cousin, Jhazmine. Pero nang umalis si Jhazmine papuntang ibang bansa, everything started to spiral into a chain of mistakes, lies, and choices that could never be undone. For Sofia, she's willing to do anything for the people she loves-lalo na para sa kanyang paboritong pinsan. And if it means confronting Jake Mikel himself, she will... dahil para sa kanya, it's nothing but pure foolishness na mahalin ng pinsan niya ang lalaking matagal na niyang tinitingalang kaaway. But fate has a cruel sense of humor-dahil sa bawat pagtutol niya, she'll soon discover that the more she fights him, the closer she gets to a dangerous line she swore she'd never cross.

When she gets up in the middle of the night and finds her father's best friend in the kitchen, shirtless,hot and edible. She, wearing just shorts and tank top " Go back to your room," he says " Why? I wanna stay right here " she says '" why? Because I'm holding onto my last strand of self control and you're standing there in front of me with those shorts." "...so go back to your room because I'm not sure I'm strong enough to stay away from you right now". Her heart raced like drum, butterflies fluttering her stomach as his words echoed in her head. " And what if I want you to loose your self control?" She purr licking her lips and he growl throwing every caution to the wind, he reach for her neck and press his lips against hers. Have you ever found yourself attracted to your father's hot bestie 🙃 especially when he's 19yrs order than you 😁😉 🔞Rated~ 16+

[UNDER EDITING.] This book is a sequel to Assassin Love and cannot be read as a stand alone. READ ASSASSIN LOVE FIRST OTHERWISE YOU WILL BE CONFUSED. What happens when she is forced to work with the person she thought she will never see again? There will be tension, drama and secrets will be bought to light. They say what's meant for you will come back. What if they are destined assassins after all? "How come we are supposed to work with them, when you forbade me from dating him?" I ask. "We have one common enemy and we have to defeat that enemy together." says dad. I roll my eyes. This is about to be a long ride. DO NOT READ IF YOU ARE SENSITIVE TO TORTURE AND KIDNAPPING AND POSTPARTUM DEPRESSION ETC. °If you don't like slow burns don't bother reading it. ☆All names, characters and places are fictious. Any resemblance is purely coincidental. Hope you read and enjoy the book♡ Book two of the Assassin series Book 1: Assassin Love (complete) Book 2: Destined Assassins (complete) Started: 06 January 2023 Finished: 04 November 2023

" Main mar jaungi par tumse shadi kabhi nahi karungi" ~ Her [ "I'll die, but I will never marry you." ~ Her] " Toh tum bhi sun lo" * Taking a step towards her* " Agar tum mar bhi gayi na, toh shadi main tumhari laash se bhi karunga" ~ HIM ["Then hear this." He stepped closer to her. "Even if you die, I will marry you-dead or alive."~ HIM ] -------- • Ishvansh X Aradhya ( His Emerald) She never believed in love built on conditions. He never believed in love at all. Bound by a convenience contract marriage, their union was never meant to be permanent-only useful. She is strong, sharp, and unbreakable, a woman who refuses to bend no matter how heavy the storm. He is the strongest, cold and untouchable, the next heir of the powerful Constortium, raised to rule-not to feel. It was his grandfather who trapped him into this marriage, tying his future to a woman he never chose. What started as a deal soon turned into a battlefield of control, pride, and hidden wounds. She won't submit. He won't surrender. But when two powerful souls are forced into the same cage, the line between convenience and obsession, hatred and devotion, begins to blur. This is not a love story meant to be idolized. This is a story of power, scars, contracts, and consequences-where love was never part of the agreement... yet refused to stay away.

21 year old Valentina Santos has been cast for the upcoming sixth season of Selling Sunset. The hottest real estate show on Netflix. When she arrives at The Oppenheim Group, all hell breaks loose in front of the cameras. She's not here to play. She's here to take over.

If you ask Emory Rose, she'll tell you she has the best job in the world. She's a chef-doing what she loves most-on the set of the hit TV drama Med on You, filmed at Starfire Studios. The show follows Dr. Morgan Fox, a brilliant cardiologist with a complicated love life. But for Emory, it's not the storylines that make work exciting-it's the lead actress. Emory has had a quiet crush for years on Natalie Stone, the stunning star who plays Morgan. The only problem? Natalie doesn't even know she exists oh, and she's married to Alin Romano, one of the show's producers, and they have a ten-year-old daughter, Ashly. But behind the scenes, Natalie is far from happy in her marriage. Emory, knowing she'll probably never be more than a background extra in Natalie's world, has spent the last five years learning everything about her-including exactly what she likes to eat. Her secret mission? To brighten Natalie's day with thoughtfully crafted dishes, hoping to lift her spirits, even if only for a moment. Will Natalie ever truly see her? And if so, could the way to her heart be through her stomach? There's only one way to find out.

"why? I am not allowed to explore my sexual life just because I am a good woman." I am karma. A smart, sensible and seductive woman. I am going to tell you all sexual fantasies I am able to fulfill. "In a locked room I fucked 5 men and I have enjoyed every second of it." #1 in sexlife 🥇 #2 in adult situation 🥈 Didn't expect this! Thank u 🙏

Insert from story "You have kind eyes." He said, holding my gaze. "You look innocent." That was on purpose. "Are you ever going to tell me your name?" He asked as he started to clean my foot. "I already did. It's Heather." "Heather." He said, keeping his voice even. "Yes, Heather Dean." He just chuckled, like he didn't believe me. "Why do I get the impression that you think I'm lying?" I asked. "Because of how you respond every time I called you that." Oh...Crap, that wasn't good. "You haven't shared your name either." I pointed out. "I'm waiting." He answered simply. "For what?" "For you to tell me the truth." He looked back up at me. "It only seems fair right?" "It would only seem fair if I was lying." He looked at me for awhile before saying, "So, you're going to stick to that story, huh? All right. Well, when you're ready to be honest, I'll share my name." He had a point but....I still needed to be careful. Yes, he had been kind but that still wasn't reason enough for me to trust him just yet.