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Beyond The Skin

thegreysiren___

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Reads 37
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Parts 7
Time 1h 30m

thegreysiren___

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badass beauty college comingofage drama indian insecurity love lovetriangle lust newadult obsession passion possessive romance youngadult

I will not be another flower, picked for my beauty and left to die. I will be wild, difficult to find, and impossible to forget. 
                                                 ~Erin Van Vuren
No power, in this world, could resist the beauty Dhara was. She was like the sun ~bright, powerful, fiery, glowing and dangerous yet warm when close. She held the world around her together. Some worshipped her and some did curse. But only if that could bother her. To her, everyone was beautiful. Easy for her to say that. Who was she? A sixteen-year old child with a volatile and spontaneous mind. My child.
It was raining the season we met. Raining wishes that were promised to be fulfilled. I drenched in one of them. What did it feel like when she looked at you from across the room, I did find now. What did it feel like when she touched you, I burned. But, now, even if it kills me to look at her and look after her, I shall stop breathing to let her have the last of the breath. 
My Goddess in my hearth and I shall do every damn thing that a God man does. Worship her.All Rights Reserved

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HIS INNOCENT SINNER by Taevya369

"You are an animal," she spat at him, realising now she had no escape from him. Her virtue, her innocence..... everything was going to get tormented by this cruel animal in whose arms she was trapped, probably for the rest of her life. Her words widened his grin until he heard those words of hers. "That must be the reason Prerna di escaped from her wedding and never returned because no girl would accept a pathetic monster like you to be her husband," she hissed in pain as he clutched her jaw. "Of course I am a monster, an animal..... that's why she ran away from our wedding, even after I fucking loved her with my everything," pain seared in his enraged eyes. "And your sin is much bigger than hers, but...." She felt him brushing his lips against her moistened cheeks, trembling her more terribly. "You are not fortunate like her because she succeeded in escaping from me but you ....." he grabbed a fist of her hair, welling more tears in her eyes. "No one and nothing would be able to save you from me ever, Aahana Malhotra," he shoved her down on the bed and hovered over her. "You chose to dress up as my bride on your own...." He untied the strings of her blouse. "You chose to get on the altar on your own so...." He completely untied her blouse, freezing her blood in horror. "Now, it my turn to make you accept our marriage on my own tonight, mi esposa," he husked against her mouth and her soul got deprived of every kind of sensation when she felt his lips against hers. . . . . Fate took a vigorous turn when an innocent 18 years old teenager, Aahana Malhotra, got shoved at the altar as a bride of the ruthlessly vicious 27 years old man, Zayansh Singhaniya but why she reached at the altar and why did he marry her when she was never supposed to be his bride in the very first place? Why did he want to hurt her? And most importantly what that innocuous teenage girl had done to that malicious man which had made her... HIS INNOCENT SINNER?

MY FIERCE KITTEN (EDITED VERSION) by seyuholic

"You cannot force me to stay with you " was her words on which he chuckled "sweetheart I can very well make you stay with me forever" *winked* ____________________________________ This is a story of an indian girl who belongs from an elite class with bigger dreams, But finds herself getting trapped in a marriage with the man she hates the most Stay tuned to find out the horrific findings of a naive girl who believes that true love is just a Myth for rich girls like her who are used by their own family. And are seen as assets by their fathers & are dominated by their evil cousins I KNOW THIS KIND OF THINKING IS SAD YET COMMON IN A COUNTRY LIKE INDIA.... SO ITS TIME FOR A CHANGE You are aboard on the life of Samaira and her childhood enemy Nishant please put on ur safety gear... their are chances of falling of deep down

Indian Mafia's Obsession by MorallyInked

The night echoed with the distant hum of celebration, but under the moon's soft illumination, Arjun's cold voice cut through the stillness as he entered the room. "Rhea," I barked, my tone reverberating in the quietude of the night. Her eyes met mine, a mix of fear and uncertainty reflecting in them. "What went down at the party," I stilled, taking in Rhea's tear-filled eyes and trembling form. It gripped my heart, but I refused to show it. "You terrified me. Our worlds, they're not meant to intertwine." As she spoke, I roughly pulled her towards the mirror, our reflections merging in the dim light. I sensed her plea to untangle herself from the complexities I brought, yet I wouldn't let go. The vulnerability she exposed, the power she wielded over me, left me wrestling with a force I couldn't wrap my head around. "There's something you need to grasp." Drawing her closer, her back meeting my chest, our eyes locked in the mirrored reflection. The room seemed to constrict around us, as if our connection was reshaping the very space we occupied. "I would kneel the world before you, if it meant keeping you with me. Your absence would be the destruction of everything."" I confessed, the weight of my words hanging in the air. My hands, firm yet gentle, held her close. "Rhea, the world didn't give me choices when the chaos was thrust upon me, but I choose you. You're a part of me now. You're my goddess, my diosa," I admitted, a mix of desperation and longing in my touch as if trying to bridge the gap between our worlds. ************************************************************************************************* Meet Rhea, a talented wedding planner, and Arjun, a Mafia....oops!!! businessman, whose lives collide in the most unexpected way. From an encounter on a fateful flight to a grand wedding proposal. This isn't just any romance-it's an Indian romance with a handful of mafia as a spice, a tale of arranged marriage turned destiny❤️

Ishq Zeher Tera • Poisonous Love Of Yours by Devilish_grinner

Ishq zeher tera The poisonous Love of Yours "Why did you make her sad , huh? , Were you blind enough to not see the pain you caused " said him and Increased his grip on her hair "Ouch , I'm sorry" said her in an attempt to get out of this pain "Why me" she whispered while sobbing but had no answers to get question •••••••••••••••••••••• "Where are you going? Please don't go , Please don't leave me here like this" said Her sobbing , tears down her cheeks "You deserve all this pain" he said in a cold way , it felt like thousands knives stabbing her fragile heart "Please don't go , I love you" said Her in tears but he walked Away with no care •••••••••••••••••••••• "I can't believe you all did this , where the hell did i go wrong!? I became nothing less than a whore so you'd have love and care , i suffered all the abuse and shielded you, for what? To continue that? Huh!?" Said Her screaming and Sobbing The flashes of her painful memories in her mind , It was nothing less than pure pain The Poisonous Love of yours finally took my life 🔞🔞🔞🔞 It contains mature themes

Rudra-Nandani by magicallovely

Rudra was my love and so was I for him until I came to know that everything was just a game. Emotions and blood have that sacred bond that the thickness of blood matters on the emotions running through the nerves. Mine was the love, eternal love, and his was the revenge, deadly revenge. That two months were the most blissful of mine when I felt his love pouring over every bit of me. I was wet in the ocean of his love to the core that it did not take me to think twice to submit all of myself to him. To the extent that the title of the Princess, daughter of King Rajvardhan and Queen Abhishree, and pride of Mahabalesgarh did not matter to me. I gave all of me to him on that particular night. His love made me submit to the extent that I forgot that doing this before marriage would be considered a sin. The night was long, happening, and tiring, and I realized that by my state in the morning. The naked self, broken bangles, and a messed up bed. And, I was not alone to witness it. The whole Empire knew what happened between me and Rudra. My family shook to the core and I was broken to know that he left me just with a letter. "A scar your family gave to me and a scar I gave to your family" And, I was shattered to know that everything was just a plot for revenge. My tears did not stop for weeks. I could not believe how could I do that. How could I go deeper into him that I did not think about my family, their reputation, and pride? He ruined me, my life, and my family. The woman was considered to be the delicate flower of the family's pride and he burnt it by just plucking it. But, this was not to be done. Not with me, not with anyone and I made up my mind to extend the invitation of my ceremony to choose a suitor for marriage to his King, his Uncle, a eighty years old man searching for a young bride to produce heirs. And, to him to taste his food. The Revenge. Which burns Rudra for her now. Copyright@2023 Mature Theme!

MY ENDLESS LOVE FOR YOU. by QuirkyNikitha

Prithvi Raj Sooryavanshi was aware of many things in his life. His physical appearance of six four height, raspy voice, and the long scar across the left side of his face made people wary of him. Unapproachable. His rough childhood was always going to be a constant shadow even if he was the heir of a billionaire financial company. His relationship with his father wasn't ever going to be amicable. Not after his mother's untimely death. B-5 was the only source of strength in his life. A permanent part of his life. No matter what. And there was someone, he knew would wreck his life in both good and bad ways. He took pride in being patient among his group but there was someone who could break his restraint with a snap of the fingers. Jo for everyone. For him- Jyothika Nair. 'His Talab.' {His Quest} None of her qualities would categorize her as a typical girl. Short tempered strong rational thinker to the point where everyone around her wants to pull their hair than cross-question her. She was right to use her brain over her heart. At least that was her belief. The easiest way to get a reaction was to challenge her. The tough environment in her personal life pushed her to give up tenderness of any sort. Head-on personality with a fragile heart hidden from everyone. Except one. Prithvi for everyone. For her, he was Raj. 'Her Yaaram.' {Her Beloved} His intense gaze would shred her façade before she could avert her eyes. There was captivating intimacy in their simple, teasing touches and playful banters. A longing, an unfathomable thirst of years waiting to be quenched. Best Friends for over a decade, secret lovers for years, yet no single progress in their relationship. Until destiny takes the matter into their hands. Can love conquer all, or will the huddles of life derail their fledgling romance? A journey to find the balance of strength and vulnerability in a relationship. They denied love again and again. Love stormed its way to turn into their boon and bane

You Are Destined To Be Mine ✓ by Cutiee_Madhu

"Leave me, you Idiot. I am not Yours And We are not together. I don't like you And I don't ever wanna be with you. Do you get that?" I snapped at him angrily. I felt his muscles tensing up and his eyes darkened. Was he angry? Nope, Furious..!!! I tried to step back only to be held more tightly. I trembled in his hold and gripped his shirt tightly to control my fear. "You.Are.Destined.To.Be.Mine and will be Mine, always. Nobody can change it, if it is you also. Keep it in your mind very clearly, Jaan. And don't you ever dare to tell that words to me. Understood?" He said in a dangerous calm tone looking into my eyes, his eyes filled with passion. ------------ Being An Arrogant and Ruthless No. 1 Business Tycoon of India, The Great SM aka Sanskar Maheshwari had no feelings! He liked to rule everyone and set his own rules and lived by that. He thought that money was everything and there was no place for emotions. He had his power all over in India and Asia. He had no idea of love or commitments in his life. He had dated many girls but it was just for time pass and publicity. He had no damn feelings for anyone, even for his family who were just fond of their Status and fame. But what will happen when he meets the innocent and cute Swara Gadodia who has that heart which has the power to melt anyone? As she came to drink in his own pub with her friends, his eyes caught the innocent Swara. His heart fluttered seeing her for the first time and his gaze followed her. He fixed it in his mind that she is 'His!' His Destined Girl..! Drunken Swara was confronted by Sanskar who had saved her from the men who tried to misbehave with her. What will happen when the drunken Swara pours her heart out to Sanskar? Join in the Journey of the Magical Love between #SwaSan where one is Arrogant and other is Innocent. With Love, Madhu ❤️

MINE ❤. by nasha_4

I love you. You love me. I hate you, you love me. I love you till the end of the universe, Your love does not end at the end of the universe. we fight battle with an unknown enemy. Years of tears, blood shed and distance , dont know where you have gone . Left behind is an empty heart of stone. it started beating again ,when you Came back, but it is too Scared to continue beating in the hollow of my chest uncertainty of where this would end. Not sure, we could have a happily ever after,Too scared, that it might stop beating again, if i let you in and you leave again. TO hell, All those reasons, I am ready to die for spending even a minute, if i get with you before i die. I want you to be mine forever. even if our forever ends this very second, you would Still be mine. Meet Vijay The Ruthless, Devil.A deadly look is all it takes for your Soul to leave your body. ==== Imagine, if he directly Kills , it would be the worst nightmare to watch. Now, meet, Dhara, The Adorable Angel, but Not the Sweet innocent girl you meet in every fairytale. you die if you mess with her. she puts everything to save her loved ones. Every one would have 2 sides. Love for the loved ones! Hate for Haters!! It is not always a fairytale...It is not perfect, yet still, it is their love story, a fairytale written with blood. whose blood it is yet to be decided! He can kill for love. She can die for Love. She Can take all his hate for love. He Cant bring himself to hate her, even if he wants to. Remember: Not the usual fairytale. Disclaimer: This story is completely different from my previous Stories. for a change, ive tried to write differently. To explore different ways of lives I Sincerely apologise if anyone would be offended by reading any part of the story. I can understand, Everyone has their Own opinions. and i respect it. Thanks for reading, Hope you would like it!!! 🤞 CAUTION: MATURE CONTENT!! All copy rights reserved!! Plz do not copy 🙏

ESHANA:HIS REPLACED BRIDE|19+ by Pvnovel

HIGHLY MATURE BOOK♨(SMUT) You're perfect," he murmurs, and slams into me his hard as a rock, causing me to scream in pleasure and dig my nails into his shoulders 𝗘𝘀𝗵𝗮𝗻𝗮;𝟭𝟵 The moment I saw him everything went in slow-motion; I got a huge crush on him no matter if he is 𝓭𝓮𝓬𝓪𝓭𝓮 𝓸𝓵𝓭𝓮𝓻 then me Idgf I love age gap; everything was good until I got to know he is deeply in love with my elder sister; I backed off but deep inside this lil crush on him was still there! "And here I am taking vows with him as a replacement for my sister" ✧✧ꮺ𓍼𓂅✧✧ꮺ𓍼𓂅✧✧ 𝗠𝗲𝗵𝘂𝗹 𝗔𝗴𝗮𝗿𝘄𝗮𝗹;𝟮𝟵 Stand at the helm of Agarwal and Sons, one of the country's wealthiest and most powerful jewelry empires spread across the world. Born into privilege, surrounded by opulence-mansions, luxury cars, and everything money can buy. But wealth? That's just the surface. What drives me is more than just success or the fortune passed down from my father; it's the legacy I've built with my own hands. But behind the polished image and towering wealth, But beneath the power and riches, I'm broken soul shattered by betrayal. And Eshana-she's a part of this twisted game. I hate her. Or at least, I want to. Every glance, every moment with her, only reminds me of the pain. But she'll regret every second she's in my world because I don't lose. Ever. And I mean every word when I say I'll make her regret it. ✧✧ꮺ𓍼𓂅✧✧ꮺ𓍼𓂅✧✧ Him: Mmm.Red, wildcat. Were you thinking of me when you covered these tits with my favorite color? Did you touch yourself in front of the mirror and come with my name on your lips? Did you stand in front of the mirror, touching yourself, imagining it was my hands? Did you moan my name, desperate, while your fingers explored places only I should?" . . Get ready for lots of heartbreak, betrayal, and of course a ton of smut! (⁠

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HIS INNOCENT SINNER

"You are an animal," she spat at him, realising now she had no escape from him. Her virtue, her innocence..... everything was going to get tormented by this cruel animal in whose arms she was trapped, probably for the rest of her life. Her words widened his grin until he heard those words of hers. "That must be the reason Prerna di escaped from her wedding and never returned because no girl would accept a pathetic monster like you to be her husband," she hissed in pain as he clutched her jaw. "Of course I am a monster, an animal..... that's why she ran away from our wedding, even after I fucking loved her with my everything," pain seared in his enraged eyes. "And your sin is much bigger than hers, but...." She felt him brushing his lips against her moistened cheeks, trembling her more terribly. "You are not fortunate like her because she succeeded in escaping from me but you ....." he grabbed a fist of her hair, welling more tears in her eyes. "No one and nothing would be able to save you from me ever, Aahana Malhotra," he shoved her down on the bed and hovered over her. "You chose to dress up as my bride on your own...." He untied the strings of her blouse. "You chose to get on the altar on your own so...." He completely untied her blouse, freezing her blood in horror. "Now, it my turn to make you accept our marriage on my own tonight, mi esposa," he husked against her mouth and her soul got deprived of every kind of sensation when she felt his lips against hers. . . . . Fate took a vigorous turn when an innocent 18 years old teenager, Aahana Malhotra, got shoved at the altar as a bride of the ruthlessly vicious 27 years old man, Zayansh Singhaniya but why she reached at the altar and why did he marry her when she was never supposed to be his bride in the very first place? Why did he want to hurt her? And most importantly what that innocuous teenage girl had done to that malicious man which had made her... HIS INNOCENT SINNER?