IMMORTAL PORTAL: NEW MOON (Draft)

Sins of Strawberry... In a love story, a young girl, Rana is living with her family, and things seem to be turned upside down... her father is cheating on her mother, and her mother denies such a thing... ... her brother, Eliot, seems to be following in dear old dad's footsteps... the only one, Betty, her younger sister, needs her protection since no one else in the family gives a shit. .... she takes it upon herself to protect her sister from any harm, and she gets kidnapped in the process. Watch how one family falls apart, who can blame Rana for what she does.... it can be a little crazy sometimes... drama, sex, cheating... she didn't think twice about what happened... Not exactly a Barbie world, nor wrapped in plastic... Original work of the Author Mature [9-03-2023 to 2-16-24] COMPLETE. Rewritten 7/04/2025. Cover, not mine 69,205 words.

I never knew that betrayal would come my way...especially when it was my own blood who commited the crime. The person I love...the family I once knew...and the person who I soon will become...already fighting for their own beliefs. A science-fantasy story of love, betrayal, action, adventure, mystery and suspense, set in the multiverse.

"I. Will. Not. Fuck you..." He pulled me against his chest. There was no lust in his eyes, not even a hint of tease,until he smirked. "What I'll do with you is called love-making. I'll worship you like my goddess... Jaan." But the need,the desire in me,didn't even consider his words. I bit my lip and, pulling him dangerously close, I spoke, "But I'll fuck you... claim you... make you mine... until you beg for mercy. Until you scream my name, Mister Husband." And with that, my lips crashed against his. Clothes between us were discarded, bare bodies colliding, moans filling the space as I rode him. It was our first time..something I never knew I always needed. I needed him. He became my addiction. My everything. Every breath, every thought... I wanted to claim, ruin, and just keep him close to me. He is 37. She is 23. He's a virgin..she's not. He knows the world through his business files: calm, poised, and disciplined. She's the fire meant to burn his calm away-the chaos he never saw coming, the goddess he'll learn to worship. Trapped in a marriage that began as a business deal, both were prisoners of circumstance... Until desire broke every wall and love rewrote every rule. It isn't just a love story. It's a tale of possession, passion, and devotion. Where desire burns deeper than sin and love dares to cross every boundary. ✨ His Mrs. Ranawat ✨ Tropes: • Age Gap • Marriage of Convenience • Dark Romance • She Fell First, He Fell Harder Note: This story contains highly descriptive sexual intimacy. With not so sweet and timid. But a sharp and dominating female lead. If you are here searching for perfect characters..This isn't a place for you! Rated: MATURE THEME ©2025 gauri_writzz

WARNING: This story deals with gore, death, and scenes of physical harm. (But not self inflicted) Please do not read if these topics make you uncomfortable. A bunch of traumatized orphans all squeezed together into one building. What could go wrong? This story takes place in the eyes of a young girl named Aqua, who you will learn about as the story continues. I've been working on this story on a google doc since August of 2020. It's finished, and I'm putting all the chapters out at once. I'm a young author and I've been developing Aqua's world and story from a young age. I hope you all enjoy reading about this story, because I've always wanted to share it.

She lost everything in a single night - her home, her family, and the freedom to choose. Now she's trapped in the arms of the man who should've let her burn... but didn't. He saved her not out of mercy - but obsession. And he's not done claiming what's his.

I was only nine when my life changed forever. I was sold like an object; all of my cries were ignored as if they meant nothing. I meant nothing. That night, I learned that in this world, I had no value -- not as a child and not as human as well. So, I learned to survive on my own. Later years were even cruel. I was sold and tossed from one hand to another. I was taught to obey, to smile when I wanted to cry, to bury my pain deep inside. Love? Happiness? Those were words that didn't exist in my world. All I knew was how to survive. And when I lost all of my hopes of survival as well, he came. He didn't just look at me, he saw me. He made me feel something I never felt before. I saw a spark of hope in him, but hope is dangerous. I am dangerous and not something meant for love. I want him to stay away from me because I don't want him to burn with me in the same fire. I need him to stop and save himself from this forbidden love. I can never be his and person like him are not meant to be mine. I am Sandhya and this is my story of Love and Freedom from those who call themselves my master.

[ THIS STORY IS ON HOLD ]

Him- "𝑴𝒆𝒉𝒃𝒐𝒐𝒃 𝒚𝒂 𝑴𝒐𝒉𝒐𝒃𝒃𝒂𝒕 𝒎𝒂𝒊, 𝒎𝒂𝒊𝒏𝒆- '𝑴𝒆𝒉𝒃𝒐𝒐𝒃 𝒔𝒆 𝑴𝒐𝒉𝒐𝒃𝒃𝒂𝒕 𝒄𝒉𝒖𝒏𝒂'" Her- "𝑴𝒂𝒓𝒅 𝒔𝒆 𝒏𝒂𝒇𝒓𝒂𝒕 𝒌𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒂𝒍𝒊 𝒌𝒐 𝒕𝒖𝒎𝒏𝒆 𝒊𝒔𝒉𝒒 𝒔𝒊𝒌𝒉𝒂 𝒅𝒊𝒚𝒂... 𝒂𝒃 𝒎𝒆𝒓𝒊 𝒎𝒐𝒉𝒐𝒃𝒃𝒂𝒕 𝒃𝒉𝒊 𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒊 𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒉 𝒌𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒍 𝒏𝒊𝒌𝒍𝒊." Them- "𝑱𝒂𝒉𝒂𝒏 𝒏𝒂𝒇𝒓𝒂𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒊 𝒘𝒂𝒉𝒂𝒏 𝒊𝒔𝒉𝒒 𝒏𝒆 𝒋𝒂𝒈𝒂𝒉 𝒍𝒆 𝒍𝒊, 𝒂𝒃 𝒅𝒐𝒏𝒐𝒏 𝒌𝒂 𝒑𝒚𝒂𝒓 𝒉𝒊 𝒖𝒏𝒌𝒊 𝒓𝒖𝒉 𝒌𝒂 𝒔𝒂𝒃 𝒔𝒆 𝒃𝒂𝒅𝒂 𝒒𝒂𝒊𝒅 𝒃𝒂𝒏 𝒈𝒂𝒚𝒂." "𝑳𝒆𝒕'𝒔 𝒔𝒆𝒆 𝒘𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒑𝒆𝒏𝒔 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒂 '𝒎𝒂𝒏-𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒓' 𝒘𝒐𝒎𝒂𝒏 𝒇𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒔 𝒊𝒏 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆" ------------------------------ A 23-year-old girl, Misandrist, fierce as a tempest, vows to shatter society's chains-gender norms, marriage traps, the illusion of love. But secrets slither in the dark, and trust cuts deeper than any knife. Her ambition carves empires, her heart a fortress-until a shadowed force, raw and relentless, claims her soul. Him. This isn't love. It's a war of obsession, where women rise to rule and men must match their fire. Devotion here is a vow, desire a weapon, truth a blaze. Obsession?-Everything. Dive into a saga of rebellion, passion, and twists that'll sear your heart. Warning: Mature themes-intense romance, Dark romance, betrayal, and untamed desire. My writing isn't here to criticize other religions or point out mine. It's just the way I want it to be written. I respect each and every person and their beliefs. Please ignore if you don't want

In this complex tapestry of life, when someone is bound to us by the threads of destiny, no distance, no betrayal, can ever sever that connection. This phenomenon is known as... The Red String of Destiny. A girl of innocence and dreams believed love would bring light to her world, but it only brought her betrayal. Torn apart by the very people she once trusted, her world begins to unravel thread by thread. On the other side stands, A man shaped by shadows, not feelings. Ruthless, powerful, and emotionally detached, he never learned how to love. And yet, fate ties him to the one girl who believes in everything he doesn't. Their lives collide in a storm of obsession and resistance, tenderness and trauma. As they are pulled closer by a force neither understands, the question lingers: Is this connection a divine bond-or a cruel curse? "𝓨𝓸𝓾 𝓪𝓻𝓮 𝓷𝓸𝓽 𝓶𝔂 𝓵𝓸𝓿𝓮," he says. "𝓨𝓸𝓾 𝓪𝓻𝓮 𝓶𝔂 𝓪𝓭𝓭𝓲𝓬𝓽𝓲𝓸𝓷. 𝓜𝔂 𝓬𝓾𝓻𝓼𝓮. 𝓜𝔂 𝓭𝓮𝓼𝓽𝓲𝓷𝔂." A journey of fate, fire, and the fine line between love and possession. Two hearts. One red string. A love destined to destroy-or define-them.

A new story begins... and this time, it's not just about love it's about everything that love hides. Hidden Affection. A tale where emotions run deep even when they're buried beneath anger, silence, and duty. She's fierce, free spirited, and unpredictable a 24 year old with a heart full of spark, rebellion, and unapologetic dreams. He's mature, composed, and everything she swore she'd never fall for a 28 year old man bound by rules, reputation, and silence. They're nothing alike. She's chaos. He's calm. She questions everything. He follows structure. But sometimes, it's the opposites that burn the brightest when they collide. When their worlds crash into each other, sparks fly but not the pretty kind. It's messy. It's intense. And beneath all that chaos... something begins to grow something they both try to deny. A journey that starts with misunderstandings, cold stares, and unexpected encounters... A story where hatred slowly softens into something unspoken. Where boundaries blur. And hearts, unknowingly, begin to lean in. Tropes you'll find in this story: • Arranged Marriage • Professor x Student • Chaotic Couple • Slow Burn Romance • Opposite attracts This is not your typical romance. It's about stolen glances, denial, unsaid feelings, broken rules and hidden care and the slow unfolding of affection that was never supposed to happen. Hidden Affection - By @author_aryaa Creative Collaborator - @ehaawrites We can't wait to share this journey with you.