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Luxury Chase

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Luxury Chase
the name that some people hold in high regard while others hold in low regard.
The name that gives authority to those who do not have an ally. Additionally, the name that inspires dread in those who have an ally.
The name that needs to be remembered forever.
The unusual woman who altered people's perceptions of India is the subject of this tale.
Luxury Chase

(Note that this story is entirely fictitious and the product of the author's mind. Please, please, please, don't use foul language or report this narrative since it is pure fiction and has nothing to do with politics; it is a fictionalized story of a woman who was the forerunner of the women's movement. This book is only meant to be enjoyed for its motivational and inspiring content.
The photos used in this book belongs to its creator. Please message me if the original creator wants it removed. I won't think twice about taking it down. I do hope you enjoy this book :) )All Rights Reserved

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Your Proximity || 18+ by YoursMunmun

"You look damn cute when you short circuit like this" he teased. She narrowed her eyes, stomped her foot dramatically, and huffed, "You are evil Manik Malhotra!" before spinning on her heel and marching back toward the bedroom. His laughter echoed through the kitchen as he stirred sugar into both mugs. "Now you know," he called after her, mischief dripping in every word. "You better be prepared then, cause the first night isn't over yet, and I'm not stopping until you are ruined." He shouted between his laughs. She didn't reply, but he swore he heard a low groan and a muttered curse under her breath. She stormed into the bedroom with fiery cheeks and a faster heartbeat, the sound of his laugh still buzzing in her ears. The audacity of that man. The way he kissed her like he owned her, then turned back to making coffee like it was no big deal. Like her legs weren't jelly, like her skin wasn't still tingling. She reached for the blanket on the bed and threw it over her head, hiding her burning face even from herself. "Monster" she muttered into the fabric. "Excuse me?" came his voice from behind. The teasing arrogance in it made her groan into the pillow. He stood at the door with two mugs in his hands and a smirk on his face that could melt glaciers. He walked in slowly, taking his time, every step deliberate, his eyes dark with amusement and something deeper. ........ Manik Malhotra, an experienced pervert marries an innocent virgin Nandini. Driven by her beauty he wanted to claim her on their first night but... He fails, In order to get what he wanted, he plans to teach her everything about intimacy. But the thing is, Do we get what we want that easily? Well I don't think so! So come and dive into the book to find how things unravel, how Manik gets Nandini or how even he becomes a lover from a heretic pervert. The Story Contains, Sexual Assault || Foul Language || Hard-core Intimacy || SO READ AT YOUR OWN RISK.

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐒𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐅𝐚𝐭𝐞 by Inkedimaginationss

𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒉𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝑯𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒄𝒂𝒍𝒎 𝒕𝒐 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒎. ─────.✦ 𝐀 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐦 𝐡𝐢𝐦𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟. .✦ ───── 𝘼𝙗𝙝𝙞𝙢𝙖𝙮 𝙍𝙖𝙞𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙙, a 29 year old, successful man, who belongs to the royal family. A Royal heir. A man of few words, who carries authority and power. Stoic, aloof, cold and always calm. A man known for his calculative steps and focused mind. Living to fulfill his duties, responsibilities and obligations. 𝘼𝙖𝙧𝙣𝙖 𝙍𝙖𝙟𝙥𝙪𝙩, a 25 year old, dedicated doctor, specialising in gynecology. A beautiful, fierce and hardworking woman, driven by the desire to prove her worth in every step of life. Behind the polite smile, she is just an anxious soul, haunted by the past and guilt. Covered by her confidence, no one can see the sadness and anger beneath. A loss, that the world never let her recover. --- For Aarna, marriage and love was a distant thought, she never imagined herself in getting one. However fate plays a twisted game, where little did she knew, that her life would turn upside down, becoming an backup plan in someone's life. Getting into a marriage just on paper, a planned arrangement without any emotional meaning with a man she barely knew, Abhimay Raichand. ── .✦ "You think I asked for this marriage?" she snapped, her voice trembling, "I didn't ask for any of this, Abhimay!" "Neither did I." 𝐀 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐧𝐞𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐬- 𝐨𝐫..... 𝒔𝒐 𝒊𝒕 𝒔𝒆𝒆𝒎𝒔?

𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐥𝐞 𝐦𝐲 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭 💖 by MoonstruckTales_0404

This book is being edited now slowly. So, read at your own risk!!!!! As she turned the corner, she heard his deep voice whispering in her ear, "Do you really think you can escape me, jaan?" Her heart skipped a beat as she felt his warm breath on her skin. She tried to calm her racing pulse, but it was no use. "Come, jaan," he said, his voice low and husky, as he slowly closed the distance between them. She shuddered at the sound of her nickname, her eyes locked on his. "Adi," she whispered, her voice barely audible. He smiled, his eyes crinkling at the corners, as he pulled her into his arms. She melted into his embrace, feeling the familiar flutter in her chest. He kissed the spot where his name was tattooed on her neck, and she moaned softly, the slow burn of emotions igniting within her. Then he........... *Completed Story* Started on - 27/06/2022 Ended on - 04/02/2023 **AUTHOR'S NOTE** The plot and the characters of the story is my imagination that is everything is fictional. And all the pictures and shayaris are taken from Pinterest and Google respectively. Highest Story Ranking #2 in cutelove out of 4.9K stories #8 in India out of 40.3K stories #5 in family out of 206K stories #2 in Indian out of 22.4K stories #6 in Mature out of 129K stories #2 in Delhi out of 9.97K stories #52 in Wattpad out of 94.3K stories #64 in Friends out of 177K stories #5 in arrangedmarriage out of 23.1K stories

𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐝𝐞𝐞𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐢:𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐢 | 18+ by Sashawrtzz

𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐝𝐞𝐞𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐢:𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐢 | 18+ Book 1 of "ONLY FOR HER" series Description: 1900s. Royal traditions. Untamed emotions. And a love written by fate. Vikrant Singh Rajput the youngest and most feared Sarpanch of Rawatgarh. A man bound by dharma, driven by power, and feared by all. But beneath his stoic exterior lies a heart that beats for only one Nayantara Rawat. She's innocent, yet unafraid. Graceful, yet defiant. A girl of strong values and a tongue that doesn't fear truth a rare flame in a time ruled by silence. She never imagined her fate would tie her to a man like him by rituals, revenge, and rivaaz. He claims her as his Ardhangini, not just in name, but in soul. And once claimed by the Sarpanch of Rawatgarh, there is no escape. What begins as a sacred bond slowly spirals into a tale of obsession, devotion, and the kind of love that scorches through lifetimes. Tropes :~ •Royal Indian Setting •1900s • Powerful Sarpanch × Innocent but Bold Heroine • Age Gap Romance • Arrange marriage • Possessive Alpha Male • Dark Desi Romance • Soft for Her • Devotion × Obsession • Protectiveness × Respect • Innocence meets Intensity Warning: This book contains mature themes, adult content, and emotionally intense scenes rooted in cultural and traditional elements. Recommended for 18+ readers only. Reader discretion advised. MOST IMPRESSIVE RANKING #1900s 1st out of 1.5k #vintage 2nd out of 14k #interesting 1st out if 27.7k #violence 4th out if 8.9k #soft 1st out of 15k #sexy 1st out of 83k

Always The Same Stranger by AtarahRao

Book -I Of " The Same Stranger" Trilogy Please read the warning note before proceeding further. Strictly 🔞 ---------- Love - Four letters But an entire book could fall short to contain it and one's lifespan would fade away getting it right . Love never existed in Dhruvi's world . Her life was filled with -- Days of tending to wounds of the dark nights Nights of dancing to the tunes of men - drunk , barbaric , violent , unforgiving monsters . She comes from a world where money buys consent and power yields one helpless . Dhruvi Verma was 21 when she realised " Love didn't make the world go round, it was money which did " . So she did the only thing she knew to escape the dirty swamp she was pushed into -"Survive" She made 3 rules - simple but effective Rule 1 - Keep your head down and do your job . Rule 2- Get the money for your services and do not let anyone affect you . Rule 3 - Don't break rule 1&2 until-- she met Him . Adhrit Agnihotri The storm which knocked everything out of balance in Dhruvi's life . She was never supposed to meet him but looks like fate had other plans . When God wrote her love story he didn't script it as romance , rather as the thriller which would Drain her life Dim the shine in her eyes Leave her heart bleeding at his feet But never dead Just breathing Beating enough of life To be claimed by one man. ADHRIT AGNIHOTRI Dhruvi Verma never believed in love But she believed in fate . And oh what horrible fate did she possess -- For her love story was named "A fairytale turned dark " By God himself . --------- BLURB :- " What did she choose " he growls heatedly , his eyes never leaving mine. " Interesting choice for someone so put together sir ....A vibrator --- " A vibrator...huh ...we are gonna have a long night Dhruvi ..a very long night" he mutters darkly as he leads me to our spot .

The Crowned Prince by aarushi6

🔅This story is not a historical fiction.🔅 🔅🔆🔅 He was standing in his balcony, feeling the cold night and sipping over his black coffee. Suddenly , he saw a silhouette in the garden moving near the boundaries. He placed his coffee aside and moved a little forward squinting his eyes to see the person but darkness created by trees at that place was not helping. He quickly went towards the garden instead of shouting for guards. When he was entering the garden , he saw that it was none other than her. She was climbing the walls and soon she jumped over the wall. He ran towards his car and ignited the engine.He followed her outside the palace keeping his speed slow. "Why is she sneaking like a thief?" "Is she the traitor whom he was searching for days, who was involved in data breeching?" All these questions flooded his mind seeing her walking speedily while tucking her hands in the side pockets of her hoodie. He was following her quietly and she was continuously walking on the black asphalt road in the midnight oblivious of his presence. His heart was beating fast with the anticipation, it was not like he had agreed fully what Rohan had said yesterday but now he was preparing himself to see the worst thing his mind ever could imagine about her. She was not like that. She can't betray him. But if she is the culprit then he will not hesitate before doing what he usually does to a traitor. She would get the punishment and the punishment is DEATH. 🔅🔆🔅 Welcome to the life of ROYALS. Royals whose lifes are unpredictable. Royals who rule on the people. 🔅🔆🔅 He says, " Don't you ever dare to hurt me, because if it will be my turn, you will have to google how to stop crying." 🔅🔆🔅 She says, " I refused to let it break me, I faced the tragedy, I felt the pain and it only made me stronger" 🔅🔆

Billionaire's Indian Seductress ✨ I ✨ (18+) by rebirth_for_u

(Editing in progress) They were fated apart, but she forced destiny to let her meet him again, but this time they were just strangers... " You won't need a driver's license to ride me, " Simran chuckled drawing circles over his husband's firm bicep that twitched under her sensual touch. "How can you be so unashamed?" He retorted jerking her away, also seizing her hand before she could fall. "I would rather be shameless than be silenced." She met his icy gaze unfazed while he was having a hard time reckoning her true motives. He scrutinized her coldly as if wanting to delete her existence. and she was admiring him as if her whole world was just him and it also only revolved around him. Simran was an Indian seductress who always imagined meeting Zander, her artist crush whom she admired since she knew what art truly was, carrying hopes in her innocent heart, she wished that maybe one day she would meet him and claim him as hers so she could forever admire him but a cold-hearted billionaire like him would never accept her despite her true feelings. Can this seductress tempt a cold-hearted Zander Walsh who is on the path of vengeance? Can Simran push behind those shackles of her horrible past and embrace him wholly forever? Will their alliance ever resolve peacefully despite their varied personalities and goals?

Mafia's Love (LOVE & LIES) | 18+ by gauri_writzz

Rated 18+ | Highly Mature "Some chase dreams, some chase power. But when destiny intertwines two opposites, the chase turns into something neither expected." Kavya Joshi - A 23-year-old aspiring law student who will achieve her dream of becoming a criminal lawyer, no matter the cost. A simple, introverted girl, full of kindness and sincerity. "She is like water-molding herself for others, yet holding the power to carve her own path." Whereas, Kabir Singh Oberoi - The sole heir of the Oberoi Empire and a successful businessman at just 28. But his life isn't that simple. He is not just a man ruling the business world but the one who commands the underworld. "Feared by enemies, envied by rivals-his name alone is enough to send shivers down spines." He is undeniable. He is unstoppable. He is undesirable. "Love? A word that never existed in his world-until her." When his path collides with Kavya Joshi, fate steps in to rewrite their story, turning power into passion, denial into desire, and control into chaos.... Two different people, two different mindsets, and two different professions-when bound in an unbreakable relationship, they find themselves drowning deeper into each other. A journey where they navigate their lives, their pasta, and the truths of each other's existence. This journey of love isn't just about love; it's about desires, denials, and demands. Where both of them need each other equally... this isn't just obsession; it's possession-where both soul and body are claimed! Join this new sequel of Kabir and Kavya's love journey, where fate plays its worst-but will it be able to tear them apart? ⚠️ Contains Mature stuff - Highly descriptive sexual intimacy, slight BDSM, murders and blood sheds. Do Not Copy. Do Not Report!! ©2025Gauri0320 | All Rights Reserved

Colours by sitabhog

she was a scattered palette filled with every colour and he was the calm painter who envisioned the whole world through her on his canvas. A tale set in the late 1800s, India when feminism was a taboo while patriarchy and misogyny was a norm. Labanya, an eight year old girl who was a little too curious for her age and gender was tied to Rudrajit, an eleven year old boy who was a bit too composed and soft for his age and gender by the sacred bond of marriage. What would this marriage bring about in the lives of these young souls who were yet to discover their own selves? N.B - This story revolves not only around the romance between the two main character but also focuses on the important aspects and lessons that one could learn from this story by living through the characters and their mindsets while also getting to know about the very different environment of those time. I do not intend to impersonate or resemble any real personalities through my story as it's purely my imagination. Mention of real places and a few historic personalities are there just to add depth to the story and make it realistic.

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"You look damn cute when you short circuit like this" he teased. She narrowed her eyes, stomped her foot dramatically, and huffed, "You are evil Manik Malhotra!" before spinning on her heel and marching back toward the bedroom. His laughter echoed through the kitchen as he stirred sugar into both mugs. "Now you know," he called after her, mischief dripping in every word. "You better be prepared then, cause the first night isn't over yet, and I'm not stopping until you are ruined." He shouted between his laughs. She didn't reply, but he swore he heard a low groan and a muttered curse under her breath. She stormed into the bedroom with fiery cheeks and a faster heartbeat, the sound of his laugh still buzzing in her ears. The audacity of that man. The way he kissed her like he owned her, then turned back to making coffee like it was no big deal. Like her legs weren't jelly, like her skin wasn't still tingling. She reached for the blanket on the bed and threw it over her head, hiding her burning face even from herself. "Monster" she muttered into the fabric. "Excuse me?" came his voice from behind. The teasing arrogance in it made her groan into the pillow. He stood at the door with two mugs in his hands and a smirk on his face that could melt glaciers. He walked in slowly, taking his time, every step deliberate, his eyes dark with amusement and something deeper. ........ Manik Malhotra, an experienced pervert marries an innocent virgin Nandini. Driven by her beauty he wanted to claim her on their first night but... He fails, In order to get what he wanted, he plans to teach her everything about intimacy. But the thing is, Do we get what we want that easily? Well I don't think so! So come and dive into the book to find how things unravel, how Manik gets Nandini or how even he becomes a lover from a heretic pervert. The Story Contains, Sexual Assault || Foul Language || Hard-core Intimacy || SO READ AT YOUR OWN RISK.