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Pari Thakur has always lived in the shadows. Sweet, soft, and overlooked because of her size, she never imagined a man like Kabir Raizada-ruthless, arrogant, devastatingly handsome-would ever look her way. For six secret months, he became her everything: the man who touched her when the world ignored her, who made her feel desired, even cherished. But Kabir Raizada doesn't do love. He doesn't do forever. To him, women are entertainment, bodies to conquer and discard, and Pari was no different... until one mistake changes everything. When Pari discovers she is pregnant, her fragile dream of belonging to him shatters under the weight of his cruelty. Kabir refuses to accept the child, refuses to accept her. With cold words and brutal detachment, he pushes her out of his life, proving she was only ever a fleeting distraction. But fate is not so easily controlled. What Kabir casts aside may become the one thing he can't live without. And Pari, once weak in his arms, may discover a strength that forces him to his knees. In a world where desire burns, betrayal cuts deep, and love is the most dangerous risk of all- can a ruthless man ever learn to cherish the woman who was once his greatest mistake?

🔥 marriage of convenience → forced proximity → he falls first (and loses her quietest love) She touches strangers' feet every morning and calls it family. He ties a thali around her neck and calls it duty. Nila has nothing - no parents, no inheritance, no say in the marriage that drags her into the Thevar mansion. What she has is a heart too soft for the cold house she's been married into, and a husband who won't look at her twice. Adhithya Thevar doesn't do warmth. He runs an empire, controls a family, and married a stranger because circumstances demanded it - not because he wanted to. Her gentleness annoys him. Her devotion unsettles him. So he gives her silence, indifference, the kind of cruelty that doesn't leave marks but never fades either. Nila doesn't fight back. She doesn't beg either. She simply loves - quietly, without asking for anything in return - until the day she stops. No anger. No ultimatum. Just... nothing left to give. And that's when Adhithya finally understands what he's spent a year destroying. A story about a marriage built on duty, a love that almost arrived too late, and the woman who taught a house full of silence what tenderness sounds like.

How could a girl think that she was special when she was constantly picked on and made fun of because of how she looked? Emily has been bullied for years because of her weight and thought that she would never find love at all. Nate is the alpha of the Wolfstone pack, biggest pack in the area. His only fear is that his human mate might reject him. Little do they know of the hard struggles that are waiting for them just around the corner.

I want her to be mine and mine alone No one can have her except me "What an ass like damnn the way her body move as she bounced her ass off" The way how she gets shy when i look at her the way how she smiled when she's playing with my child the way how she warms my heart every time i look at her beautiful face Ohh how i wished she could be mine already, nooo not wished she will be mine not soon not ever now I can't wait to have her under me how she doesn't know what affect she have of me no thick woman has ever made me like this except her I am so obsessed with this woman i cant take it anymore i have to make her mine if i dont i think i will really kill myself or worse maybe something to her Ohh godd why is he staring at me like that and smirking why is my pussy getting wet every time he looks at me and why those hazel eyes make my heart beat so fast it's like it will pop out of my chest „How I wish he could be mine... but he'll never be, because I'm not perfect. I'm just an unknown woman with the biggest ass ever 🍑, and he probably only likes slim girls or ones who are just a little thick 🥺😖" Imani is shy, loving, and deeply insecure about her body, often wishing she were more like her confident best friend, Amoya. Though Amoya constantly reassures her of her beauty, Imani struggles to believe it. Their lives shift when they meet two charming men and their children, whose innocence draws them together. Through kindness, patience, and love, one man helps Imani shed her fears and discover her strength, confidence, and self-worth. Alessandro is dangerous, emotionally scarred, and hardened by a hateful ex-wife. His only priority is his son, Seth-until meeting Imani and Amoya. Drawn to the women his child adores, Alessandro feels his darkness weaken as obsession and desire take hold. Alongside Dimitri, he becomes determined to claim the women who changed everything.

Suddenly she felt stinging pain on her nipples as he sharp dig inside her flash make her arch her back. His breathless & in horse voice spoke " It's daddy sweetheart ". She half-moaning in her innocent voice, said in a broken tone, "But you aren't Papa." ********************* Riri 👸 , the adorable cat princess of the feline kingdom 👑👸, had only one dream - freedom 😿. Terrified of marrying her cold and heartless husband 👿, whom she hadn't seen for eight long years, she risked everything and escaped to the human world😺 using a half-learned portal spell she secretly learned from her father. But fate was cruel🙀. Because of the incomplete portal, more than half of Riri's powers were absorbed🤧... turning the once elegant princess into nothing more than a tiny white cat😾. Lost, weak, and unable to return home😔, Riri wandered through the unfamiliar human world alone until one horrible day, she was captured by cruel pet hunters🙍🏻‍♀️. And just when hope was fading away... He appeared. Zevian👔👨🏻 . A mysterious and dangerously handsome man✨🔥 who saved her like a hero straight out of a dream😘. Taking pity on the tiny cat, he brought her home, cared for her, protected her, and slowly became the only warmth in her lonely world😜. But secrets can never stay hidden forever😦. What will happen when Riri finally returns to her true form?😩 What happens when the little cat princess falls in love with a human💕... unaware that he has a secret😳. A story filled with magic, royal secrets, fluffy romance, hidden identities, and a panther prince hopelessly falling for his own runaway kitty wife. 🖤🐆✨ This is a short FF. It will be finihed in 5 to 6 parts. Tropes 😩😁🔥:- ✨ Runaway Bride 🐱 ✨ Hidden Identity 😩 ✨ Cat Princess × Panther Prince 💞 ✨ Possessive ML 🖤 ✨ Chubby FL 😘 ✨ He Fell First 😍 ✨ Soft For Her Only 😁 ✨ Royal Fantasy ✨🤤💭 ✨ Secretly M

"You don't scare me anymore." I said firmly as I stared deep into his blue entrancing eyes. I told him I wasn't scared, but I was shaking and plus my heart was beating a mile away. He growled as he walked closer to me. I back up not wanting to be close to him. We kept going until my back hit the wall. He took my wrists and hung them above my head. He bent his head close to me as he closed his eyes and growled. "If I don't then why are you shaking? Why is you're heart beating so fast? Admit it you're scared out of you're mind." He said. I held back the sobs that wanted to escape my mouth. This man was horrible. If I hadn't come to Gotham I wouldn't be in this mess at all. ♦⚫♦⚫♦⚫♦⚫♦ Daisy Wayne is visiting Gotham city to live with her uncle Bruce Wayne. As soon as Daisy embraces her uncle she wants to leave because her uncle silently judges her:because of her body. Daisy is a curvy woman, but she doesn't think so because if the hate she received as she was growing up. So Daisy thinks she's a fat fuck. At one of the infamous parties that Bruce Wayne throws guess who is the guess of honor. You've guessed. "Puddin/Joker." The Joker kidnaps Daisy and keeps her hostages. But while she's staying there will the Joker kill her or will he want her to stay there with him? Will Daisy want to stay. Follow this confused pair on there path.🃏🃏🃏🃏🃏🃏

Amelia Sparks has been bullied since she arrived at her new pack, it has damaged her both mentally and physically. It seemed like everyone was against her, even her own Brother. All she wants is a way out. But where and how, she has nothing. When Amelia gets her Knight in Shining Fur, can he still fix the damaged that others have done? Remember that everyone has their reason.

[ 𝟷𝟷:𝟷𝟷ᴘᴍ ] ᴅᴇᴄᴇᴍʙᴇʀ 𝟸𝟻, 𝟸𝟶𝟸𝟼 I need you. 𝐘ou'll 𝙣𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 understand how much I 𝙣𝙚𝙚𝙙 you. I don't just want you. I fucking 𝙣𝙚𝙚𝙙 you. [ 𝟷𝟷:𝟷𝟸ᴘᴍ ] ᴅᴇᴄᴇᴍʙᴇʀ 𝟸𝟻, 𝟸𝟶𝟸𝟼 This is so wrong. We 𝙘𝙖𝙣'𝙩 keep doing this. I 𝙘𝙖𝙣'𝙩 keep doing this. Please just stop. I don't want to hurt you or him. [ 𝟷𝟷:𝟷𝟸ᴘᴍ ] ᴅᴇᴄᴇᴍʙᴇʀ 𝟸𝟻, 𝟸𝟶𝟸𝟼 Fuck that nigga. [ 𝟷𝟷:𝟷𝟸ᴘᴍ ] ᴅᴇᴄᴇᴍʙᴇʀ 𝟸𝟻, 𝟸𝟶𝟸𝟼 Open the door. I'm outside. Snow poured from the sky. The type of heavy snowfall that blanketed the ground and would harden overnight. He didn't have long before the area would be impossible to navigate. The clock was ticking. Christmas was fleeting. The love she had for him a flicker of light inside of the darkness. It was complex and yes, wrong from a moral standpoint, but her love felt so real to his body that he could feel it searing hot inside of his veins. He 𝙣𝙚𝙚𝙙ed her more than the air he breathed every single day. Therefore, he set out into the snowstorm with his eyes fixed on the glowing light of her bedroom.

*Rom-Com, Slow Burn, Normal Person-Meets-Celebrity* Meg has been called many things in her thirty-plus years - the Weird Sister, Auntie Witch, and the Heavyset One - but now she's Emerson Day, best-selling author and today's guest on The Giles Lane Show. It is here, amidst fogs of sickly hairspray and snarky comments on her weight that she meets Mark Charles, a charming beefcake most famous for a string of popular superhero movies. As their backstage flirtations surface online, the ensuring social media storm threatens to drown them both. Meg is thrust in the limelight and into a lifestyle she's not comfortable with. The most confusing part, though? Mark might actually be into her.

She agreed to marry him. Then she ghosted him. Two weeks later... He became her boss. Now they share meetings, deadlines, awkward silences, and one secret neither of them is willing to explain. An arranged marriage. A workplace romance. One very patient man. One woman determined to forget none of it ever happened after small explanation. Too bad Raghav Awasthi has never been good at letting things go.

Highest Rank: #1 Werewolf MATURE CONTENT DONT READ IF YOU CANT HANDLE SEX SCENES Suddenly I was thrown onto the bed "All Mine!" Colton growled "Your beautiful curves and your beautiful face is all ..MINE" Colton moaned I arched my back and moaned at the heat that Colton was spreading throughout my body with just one touch. Suddenly he cupped my kitty whilst his breath fanned my ear. "This is my baby girl, Stella shes only for me and no one else. I am a man of my word Stella, and I do not like to share" Instead of words, only a series of whimpers manage to escape from my lips. Without warning Colton slid down my body until he was level with the place between my legs. I prepare myself for his next move but I find myself surprised when he begins.......talking to ....my kitty? "You missed me baby girl didn't you, it's okay papi missed you too." he cooed All I could do was just lay there and watch in awe as he spoke to one of my intimate body parts as if it was its own person. "you want me to eat you out baby girl, I can do that" he growled Not even a second later I watch as Colton dives his face between my legs and my back arches as his tongue attacks. DISCLAIMER: • I am not a perfect writer, so there will be some mistakes that I still need to edit. • Do not repost MY WORK without my permission first. • This is a fast paced romance novel, so do not comment anything about how fast it is going

Evangeline is a sanctuary. Devout, innocent, and entirely untouched by the rot of the world, she spends her days as a university teaching assistant, trying to build a quiet life from nothing. She follows the rules. She says her prayers. Then came Julian. He is the university's golden boy with a pitch-black soul-brilliant, devastatingly beautiful, and violently possessive. He hates everything she stands for, yet he tracks her every move like a predator waiting to strike. Evangeline thinks he's just a arrogant rich kid playing cruel mind games. She doesn't know about the blood on his knuckles. She doesn't know about the underground street fights where he plays god with his fists. And she definitely doesn't know that the devil has already chosen his saint. A dark, forbidden, student/teacher slow-burn romance. "You pray to God, sweetheart. But tonight, you're answering to me."

Gabrielle Hampton has always been a little heavier than her peers--a fact that no one seems to let her forget. Leo Hamilton in particular--having gone as far to coin the nickname "Flabby Gabby." After a steamy summer fling, the dynamic between the two shifts--or so Gabby thinks. In school, the two are rivals, but in private Leo can't deny his attraction to Gabby. When a new love interest demands Gabby's attention, Leo is forced to make a choice. His reputation and everything he has worked so hard for...or the girl that he's not supposed to love? A story about the VERY REAL stigma behind loving a "fat girl."

𝖠 𝖭𝗈𝗋𝗆𝖺𝗅 𝖠𝗋𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖾𝖽 𝖬𝖺𝗋𝗋𝗂𝖺𝗀𝖾 🪷 ~~~ Sanvi Sharma, 25 Y/O curvy woman. A sunshine girl who's smile brightens even the darkness. Her insecurities intensifies everytime she's rejected by a family because of her curvy and chubby body. Arhaan Agnihotri, 27 Y/O man with responsibilities from a tender age. He took care of his siblings like his own children, when he himself was a child. His eyes hold so many wounded stories. She was chubby. He was fine and handsome. She yaps a lot. He was always a listener. She was sunshine. He was an eclipse. ••• Two different personalities. Two different people. Two different situations. When they both were tied into an Arrange Marriage, some cute moments awaits. Peek into know.

Innaya Sen is a soft soul in a hard world. Chubby, curvy, quiet, and often overlooked, she is treated like a maid in her uncle's house, where her cousin Nayantara shines as the family's pride. But Innaya doesn't complain. She finds joy in the small things - a good novel, a new recipe, the laughter of her girls at the shelter... and most of all, in dancing and singing. Art is her escape. Through every graceful step and every haunting note, she pours out the pain the world won't let her speak. But nothing prepares her for Raahil Raizada. He's a man whispered about in fear - ruthless, brutal, sinfully powerful. A mafia heir with blood on his hands and darkness in his soul. At a glittering party, he sets his eyes on Nayantara, but one twisted business deal later... it's Innaya who's sent into his mansion. The girl no one noticed. The girl he was never meant to see. But when he hears her sing, when he watches her dance... something in him snaps. She begins to haunt his mind - the softness he doesn't deserve, the light that makes him burn. He wants to destroy her. He wants to cage her. But she refuses to break. As their twisted fates collide, and obsession spirals into something far more dangerous, can Innaya survive a man like Raahil? Or will she become the only thing that could ever undo him?

It's been 800yrs and I still didn't find my mate me been the werewolf king it's pretty difficult to run the kingdom without my mate beside me and honestly I have lost my hopes of finding my mate any more. Meet Edward human age 30 , immortal age 800 yrs old, he is a werewolf king and a successful business man. he has everything in his life but then he doesn't have one thing that is his mate and his main goal in his life is to find his mate and cherish her with his love . Meet Sofiya 24 yrs old cute , curvy and unemployed she doesn't have time for love she thinks love exist in fairy tale books . Right now her main aim is to find the job and prove her parents that she can become independent woman without her parents help. So let's join the journey to find out wether Sofiya will accept Edward as his mate or not. Please feel free to comment and do vote and I would try my best to update regularly.

hhiiii so recently I've become obsessed with Eddie Munson.. so yea

This book is in script form.

Lacey Anderson has always been big but that's never been a problem when it came to having friends and boyfriends. Mostly because she was wealthy. But it was because of that wealth that made her feel as though no one in this world would ever love her for her and not her family's money. Andrew (Andy) Smith has always been poor. Having grown up with a single mom and a brother who visits once a year only to get money, he's had to push his way through society and up the ranks of the social ladder. New York is a rough city where the poor stays poor and the rich enjoys the luxuries of life. Just because of a simple holiday meeting do the two lovers find themselves constantly fake married over and over again to appease those around them. Every situation is different. Every circumstance a different outcome. Will the two ever truly find themselves married for real, or is their love not meant to be?

Zara Rinaaz is a plus-size doctor who has spent most of her life learning how to make herself smaller. In dressing rooms. In conversations. In social interactions. And around people who looked at women like her and saw a problem before they saw a person. She has PCOD, a period that shows up roughly as often as a solar eclipse, and a very practiced smile she wears like armour. She is not the girl this kind of story happens to. She's a junior ophthalmology resident with sensible shoes, excellent diagnostic skills, and a very firm policy against complications. Alexander Malhotra is a complication. He is thirty one years old, absurdly handsome, and currently, one of the fastest rising actors in the industry. He's also, unfortunately, her patient. His face stares down at Zara from a luxury watch advertisement on the highway she takes every week to buy groceries - all expensive watches, perfectly undone dark hair, and a jawline unfair enough to deserve its own management team. The Art of Taking Up Space is a slow-burn contemporary romance about self-worth, longing, identity, and what it takes to believe you deserve love without first earning permission to exist.