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"Like what you see?" I asked, voice low.
"Love what I see," she whispered, her eyes locked on mine.
"I'm showering." I warned.
"Why is it always 'What are you doing here in my house or in my shower?' and not 'Hey, how are you?" She teased getting closer, -Don't you enjoy my company?"
My grip on the soap tightened. "Good. Now get out." Her softened face didn't wave.
"You know, I won't Hazel." I chuckled, despite myself. She had no intention of backing off.
"You're addictive." She said.
"You're hooked, aren't you?" I growled.
-I'm obsessed." She corrected, taking my lips in a fiery kiss, claiming possession.
Our unhealthy stalking dynamic was of great pleasure beneath the surface although, I wish I could resist.
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In the world of car manufacturers, Smriti Adnani, the Queen of Bliss Sedan, led an immensely disciplined, serious and peaceful life at the mercy of her father.
But when her eyes found the infuriatingly beautiful, carefree, and free-spirited Khwab Ayadhya, she lost herself then and there.
As she shouldn't love anyone, grace of an enchanted curse, but her obsession forced them into a marriage, he never wanted or asked for.
She was everything he must not want, his biggest temptation, his idol, yet she was willing to pay the price.
Driven by the all-consuming passion of her life, she battled with the terror drenching her soul since childhood. He, however, was the sunshine she wasn't aware she needed.
In a race against time, will Khwab fall in love with Smriti, embracing every scar that adorned her body, or will he abandon her, just like all those before?
She knew he deserved better, a lot more than she is, yet she couldn't bear to let him go.
Will he conquer his fear of proving his worth or shatter the curse, blessing her with an eternal love?
Join the heart-stopping, spicy ride of #Khwarit, a tale of love, scars, and self-discovery that will leave you hooked, breathless and craving for more.
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Eternal Bond | 18+ ( On hold )
Prologue - "Strip." He ordered in a deep, dominating voice. Her eyes widened in shock at her husband's words, tears streaming down her cheeks. He was nothing short of a beast, ready to unleash his wrath. "I... please... just listen to me... once," she stammered, her voice trembling as more tears fell from her beautiful eyes. She gazed at her husband, whose anger was already at its peak. "I won't repeat myself, wifey. Strip, or should I tear off your beautiful saree myself?" His commanding tone sent shivers down her spine. "Please... aap... ek baar meri baat-" she began, her voice pleading. But before she could finish, he roared, "Just f**king shut up!" The sheer force of his words made her flinch where she stood. ----- What happens when two opposites poles collide and bound together in an Eternal Bond of marriage? Will Aarohi navigate Reyansh's possessiveness and unravel the mysteries of his enigmatic personality? Will Reyansh's obsession for her overpower the love blossoming in his heart?
BEAUTY And Her BEAST (#1 In FGP Series)✓
{Previous title: Unexpected CRASH Of My / BEAST's Life} 'A Dark Tale As Old as Romance' BEAUTY and The BEAST [Dark Romance 18+] "You are an ANIMAL", These words of hers triggered his rage at another level. "Yes, I am an animal and I will show you what this animal can do", Arjun growled lowly as he dragged her onto the bed. "Leave me", Pashika slapped him which pushed Arjun's anger to the next high level and he slapped her back while saying, "I always get what I want or desire, Mrs. Kashyap". He started sucking her juicy lips mercilessly. He didn't even give her a chance to breathe. That kiss ignited the long-awaited desire to have her. His rough tongue tangles with her soft and delicate tongue. After a long torturous kiss, he started sucking her neck, chest, and shoulders, leaving marks on her silky smooth body. He tore her clothes and massaged her body with his own hands. She was screaming and he slapped her again and continued to bite her skin. He pressed her breasts and pinched her nipples and sucked them from the black set of lingerie that was making him insane. Arjun was not giving her a damn. He removed his clothes too. She froze at the moment when every action of him struck a reality of what he was going to do with her. Arjun only wanted to make her as his and this was the only way to have her. His heart beat rapidly. He opened his pants and finally, he fingered her panty lines and entrances. He touched her clits over her panties. He didn't control himself when he was about to strike off her panties and was ready to bounce into her. "ARJUN", Her soulless voice made him stiff at the moment. ~ARJUN KASHYAP, a Virgin BEAST. ~PASHIKA SINHA, a Broken BEAUTY. To Arjun, It's LOVE at first sight. But to Pashika, It's HATE at first sight. ... Ranking :- #2 IndianLoveStory (Oct,19) #4 husband and wife (25/12/19) #2 Husband and wife (30/12/19) #1 Rohit Khandelwal #1 Pure love (25/1/20) #4 Husband and wife (20/1/20) #1 Love and Hate (23/1/20)Concluída
Billionaire's cold obsession
She's the storm wrapped in silence. Kritika doesn't smile. She doesn't trust. She doesn't fear anyone-except the demons she hides deep within. Cold, distant, and brutally honest, she's built walls so high that even she can't see beyond them. But beneath that icy exterior lies a heart still bleeding from a past she can't escape... a past that haunts her every single night. The only warmth she allows? Her mother. The rest of the world? Doesn't exist. And then there's Devansh. The billionaire brat with a goofy smile and a heart of gold. He flirts like he breathes, cracks jokes like it's his therapy, and walks around like the world bows to his confidence. Handsome, effortlessly smart, and irritatingly charming-Devansh is everything Kritika despises... or so she thinks. But what happens when their worlds collide? When does her shadows meet his sunshine? Will Kritika ever let go of the past that chains her down? And can Devansh make a heart, once turned to stone, beat again-for him? Ms rival × mr arrogant ................................................................................ ...........
My Gifted Love (✓)
"Listen Dev. I..I am sorry. Please let me explain" I pleaded while taking my steps back. "Sorry? Really? Ms Aasha Sharma" he asked with a smirk. Now my back hit the wall i gasped. His face is few inches away from mine. Suddenly he held my waist tightly. "You know without you i can't live. You know without you i will be like a lifeless body. Then why you left me?" He shouted in rage. What he saying is true. Yes i left him. I know he will be hurt if i leave him. But my life left no options for me. I love him a lot. I can't live without him. I even know that he also can't live without me. But i can't tell him the truth. "Tell me damn it why you did this to me?" he shouted. I shivered. "I..I" no words came out from my mouth. "I left you because for your own good" I said closing my eyes tightly. "Oh! My own good?"Saying this he crashed his lips on mine. His kiss was not a passionate one but a punishable. I flinched in pain when he bited my lower lip. "You are going to endure more than this Ms.Aasha Sharma. You are going to face the consequences for leaving me" he said while wiping the blood from my lips. I gulped. "Get ready to face the New Dev Malhotra!" saying this he left the place not before locking the suite door. ~~~~ Aasha sharma, a 24 year old beautiful girl, for her love is a forbidden subject in her life. She has a family. But she never knows how a family feels like. She always dreamed for a happy, caring family. She thinks that love only exist to lucky people and she is not the lucky one to get a true love. Dev malhotra, a 28 year old, CEO of the Malhotra industries, India's number one company, best business man of the year. For him everyone has the right to be loved. He thinks love exist for everyone. He has a big loving family. He is waiting to fall in love. Will Aasha fall in love with Dev?Will Dev make her feel lucky by giving his love? Will Aasha get a family's love?Concluída
𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐒𝐄𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐃 𝐒𝐈𝐍
⤞ 𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝐈 ⤝ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴀᴠᴀɢᴇᴅ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛ sᴇʀɪᴇs In every story, men run from their past-desperate not to let their shadows poison the light of the women who enter their lives. But what if a man didn't run? What if he wanted his shadows to touch her? To own her. Haunt her. To pull her into the fire he built himself. Because she wasn't just his light. She was his bait-a living, breathing key to the monsters still hiding in his past. ✧˚ · . Aarvay Singh Raizada ✧˚ · . rose from the blood-soaked gutters of a city that never slept-only watched. Now, he stands as Asia's most feared and revered name: CEO of Raizada Group of Companies by day. Kingpin of the underground syndicate Noctis Dominion by night. Haunted by a past cloaked in grief, questions, and a wife's mysterious death... Aarvay lives in silence. In sleeplessness. In sin. ✧˚ · . Saayra Mittal ✧˚ · . knows nothing of shadows. A soft-spoken, steady girl with dreams stitched together by duty and ailing hopes- ...and completely unaware that someone, somewhere, watches her every move. Obsessing. Following. Claiming her as his. But when Aarvay and Saayra's paths cross, it isn't fate. It's design. Because he chooses her. Not for love. Not for forever. But as the trap to lure his wife's killer into the light. What he doesn't expect... Is to fall into the very fire he set. He never sinned by loving. He sinned by using love. And now? That sin might cost him the only woman who ever mattered. Tropes : ~ Age gap ~ Stalker ~ Murder mystery ~ slowburn ~ touch her and die ~ she fell first he fell harder ~ Boss x Employee
The Journey Of Love (#2)
Book 1- Our journey from engagement to marriage Book 2- The journey of Love Siddharth and Preeti complete their journey from engagement to marriage in book-1. Siddharth make Preeti his after so many obstacles in his path. Now they both are ready to live their life after marriage. "Siddharth I felt someone's eyes on me. Like someone is watching me from afar and observing my every single move." she told me on phone. I clearly sence the panic in her voice. "Where is keerti?" I asked her while looking at my car keys in my drawer. "I don't know..she told me she will come in fifteen minutes but it's already more than hour when she went somewhere, dropping me here. " she said in a trembling voice. I know she is near to cry. "Don't worry baby. I am on my way." I said while taking a long strids towards the elevator. "Siddharth I...Aaahhhhh..." I heared her scream and then phone line went dead. I tried it again but it was switched off. ..................................................................... 'Slap....' A loud sound of slap echoed in a large sitting hall. I looked at Siddharth with my teary eyes. Tears did not stop falling from my eyes. His face turned to the side due to slap and he looked at me with his blood shot angry eyes. He grip my wrist and draged me to his car. After slamming the door shut with thud voice he drove off in his full speed with me. My heart is beating really fast. I have never seen him this angry. Start :- 20-4-2020 Completeed :- 11-11-2020Concluída
𝐌𝐘 𝐋𝐄𝐆𝐀𝐋 𝐀𝐃𝐃𝐈𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍
"Don't fall for me," I warned, my voice low. "Me? In love with you?" she laughed, a mocking sound that cut sharper than any blade. "Oh, you're so delusional, Reyaan. This is a contractual marriage, remember? I will never fall for you-not in a billion years." Her words snapped something inside me-something dark and reckless. And her eyes, those perfect shades of brown, gleamed with a silent challenge. "Not in a billion years, huh?" I echoed, my voice dangerously soft. "Is that a challenge, Brownie?" I took slow, deliberate strides toward her. "Because I never lose one," I whispered against her ear, pinning her against the elevator wall, feeling her sharp intake of breath as I caged her in. JIA NIKITA KHURANA She was broken-ruined until she no longer recognized herself. Once a girl full of sunshine, now a storm. Once dreaming of a Prince Charming, now believing herself utterly unlovable. She had sworn off love, scoffed at the idea of marriage. Until destiny, the master manipulator twisted her life on its cruel axis. Now Jia, the girl who vowed never to marry, finds herself trapped in a marriage she never wanted. And her husband? An arrogant, emotionless, cold-blooded, maddeningly handsome billionaire born with a permanent poker face. REYAAN SHAHVEER He was broken before he even had the chance to be whole. Wounded by those meant to love him. He loathed the idea of love hollow, treacherous, temporary. He swore he'd never let anyone close enough to destroy him. Marriage? Commitment? Love? A joke. But fate has a cruel sense of humor. Now Reyaan, who trusted no one and needed no one, is bound by contract and vows to a girl who screams danger from ten miles away... A danger he knows he should avoid, Yet can't seem to stay away from. *** REYAAN SHAHVEER x JIA NIKITA KHURANA A collision of broken hearts. An arrangement neither wanted. An attraction neither can deny. Tropes: Contractual Arranged Marriage Past Trauma Slow Burn Grumpy x Grumpier![❛Billionaire's Immortal Love❜ [cσмρℓєτє∂]](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/277039539-256-k149883.jpg)
❛Billionaire's Immortal Love❜ [cσмρℓєτє∂]
❛ℓσνє ỉѕ ησт ѕσмєтнιηց уσυ, ցσ συт αηԃ ℓσσк ƒσя! ℓσνє ƒιηԃѕ уσυ αηԃ ωнєη ιт ԃσєѕ; яєαԃу σя ησт; ιт ωιℓℓ вє тнє вєѕт тнιηց тσ єνєя нαρρєη тσ уσυ❜ ❥︎❣︎❥︎❣︎❥︎❣︎❥︎❣︎❥︎❣︎❥︎❣︎❥︎❣︎❥︎♥︎❥︎❣︎❥︎❣︎❥︎❣︎❥︎❣︎❥︎❣︎ Khushi Kumari Gupta is a charming and kind-hearted girl who lives in Lucknow with her foster family. Despite being adored by her father and aunt, she does not receive the same love and affection from her mother and sister. Nevertheless, Khushi is always willing to do anything for her family, even though she knows they dislike her. However, their mistreatment of her has left her broken and emotionally scarred. She is constantly subjected to verbal abuse and has even faced an attempt on her life by her own family. This incident changed her life completely, as she unknowingly becomes the love and obsession of someone else. On the other hand, her foster sister Sheetal is the complete opposite of Khushi, being selfish and only caring about herself. In pursuit of her dreams of becoming a successful model, Sheetal runs away from her own wedding and betrays her boyfriend, Arnav Singh Raizada. To save their reputation in society, the Gupta family makes Khushi sit in the marriage mandap instead of Sheetal, leading to a significant turning point in Khushi's life. ꧁☘︎꧂꧁☘︎꧂꧁☘︎꧂ ꧁☘︎꧂ But, surprise... surprise... Even after learning that his bride was switched, the wealthy billionaire didn't show any signs of shock or anger. Instead, he proudly introduced her as his wife to the world. This is a story of undying love that began in childhood and transcended all obstacles. The billionaire's love for his childhood sweetheart was so strong that it endured even after she was takConcluída
The Unwanted Bride
"Who are you?" At first, I thought he was just being silly. But as I stared at him for a couple of minutes, I could see he wasn't joking or pulling my leg. My heart nearly stopped beating. The guy I had dreamt of spending my whole life with didn't know who I was? "This is a joke, isn't it? You're scaring me to death," I said to calm myself down. He was looking at me like he had seen a ghost. I couldn't read his face. I couldn't stop thinking about what he really meant. "You're not her, you're not Khushi. Who are you?" His words froze me. He was talking about Khushi, which is my name, at the same time he asked who I am. This couldn't be a joke, especially today when we had just gotten married. "Y-you don't know who I actually am? I am Khushi!! You came to my house for the wedding proposal for me! I am Khushi Gupta, the girl you wanted to marry." Tension filled the room. He had no idea what I was talking about, as if he couldn't understand the language I spoke. "You can't. You just can't! I wanted to marry her," he pointed at a picture frame near his window on a side table. I walked towards the table only to find out. It was Isha's picture. "This is m-my sister," I mumbled. Dive into the captivating world of Khushi where a seemingly perfect marriage takes a bewildering twist. When Khushi's newlywed husband doesn't recognize her, it unravels a gripping tale of love, identity, and second chances. Follow Khushi, a divorce lawyer escaping her past, and Yug, learning to live anew after a life-altering accident, on a journey filled with unexpected turns, poignant moments, and the pursuit of true love. This story will keep you on the edge of your seat, exploring the depths of the human heart and the power of destiny. Don't miss the chance to uncover the secrets and surprises that await within these pages.Concluída
The Taste Of Passionate Love| 18+
||The Taste of Love series - 1 || Smith Family series- 1 #16- America- 27/04/26 #11- Family secrets- 08/02/26 #159-Business-27/04/26 ⚠︎ DO NOT MISTAKE THIS STORY FOR AN EROTICA OR AN ONLY-ROMANCE This book contains violence, blood, betrayal, obsession, and psychological intensity. * ･ ༓ ☾ ☽ ༓ ･ * 𝐑𝐲𝐚𝐧 𝐒𝐦𝐢𝐭𝐡 Heir to the famous S&S Group. The soon-to-be CEO-feared, respected, and dangerously unreadable. A man with no space for softness in his world, no room for attachment-except for the siblings he'd burn empires to protect. Cold. Calculated. Manipulative. He hides a brutal past behind gritted silence, sharp control, and a terrifying aura that keeps everyone at arm's length. 𝐀𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐚 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐡 CEO of AS Company. A ruthless, unyielding force in the boardroom. But behind the icy facade? She's loyal. Protective. A little unhinged when angry, secretly soft for the people she loves-and a chronic overthinker who hides every emotional crack behind her ambition. ‧͙⁺˚･༓☾☽༓･˚⁺‧͙ What happens when a man who feels nothing and a woman who feels everything collide? When obsession meets recklessness? When silence meets fire? Because the moment they cross paths- It's not love. It's war. And their union? A slow, seductive game of destruction. Read the story to find out who survives. 𓆉 ⋆｡𓇼 ⋆｡𓆟 Labeled 18+ for its 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐥 𝐰𝐞𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭, not for constant erotica. While it opens with a hookup, the story is not necessarily driven by explicit scenes-but by what follows after: silence, memory, power, danger, and the wounds people learn to live with. Expect strategic conflicts, ruthless alliances, and relationships shaped by their environment rather than harm between the leads. This is a story where the bleeding stops-but the scar remains, quietly itching beneath the skin.
Prologue - "Strip." He ordered in a deep, dominating voice. Her eyes widened in shock at her husband's words, tears streaming down her cheeks. He was nothing short of a beast, ready to unleash his wrath. "I... please... just listen to me... once," she stammered, her voice trembling as more tears fell from her beautiful eyes. She gazed at her husband, whose anger was already at its peak. "I won't repeat myself, wifey. Strip, or should I tear off your beautiful saree myself?" His commanding tone sent shivers down her spine. "Please... aap... ek baar meri baat-" she began, her voice pleading. But before she could finish, he roared, "Just f**king shut up!" The sheer force of his words made her flinch where she stood. ----- What happens when two opposites poles collide and bound together in an Eternal Bond of marriage? Will Aarohi navigate Reyansh's possessiveness and unravel the mysteries of his enigmatic personality? Will Reyansh's obsession for her overpower the love blossoming in his heart?
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