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HIS DARING PRINCESS {ON HOLD}

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Time 1h 35m

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"l..leave me... you bastard.." Sayuri was interrupted by a slap, tears welled up in her eyes and started flowing down her cheeks.
    
  The mask man inject something into her neck due to which sayuri stopped struggling and fainted.
  " hahaha.. Now let's see how will you run away.. SAYURI SINGH SHERAWAT or who will save you..hahah" after saying this mask man tied Sauri's hands and legs and tapped her mouth and threw her in the trunk of the car.
     
  ( A\u :- hmm... let's see how badly you will defeat MR. MASKMAN.. hehe
  so my dear readers let us know the story of SAYURI ARORA AND RUDRAKSH SINGH RATHORE.. )All Rights Reserved

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My Pshycho Lucifer by DeviantButterfly

#1 Legally InsanE Being the daughter of a prestigious Indian Politician has never been so difficult untill I come across the biggest lie of my entire life. Well aware since birth that my strict father will never let me fall for a Mafia lord's son , I had always maintained my distance from Daksh . Everything was normal for me but world slipped from under my shoes when I discovered he doesn't think the same . Not even that , I'm devastated on learning that the sweet boy becomes a psychopath stalker when I turn my back . He is a Mafia Gangster who has been shamelessly assassinating people to remove them out of my way while pretending to be my saviour. From silently staring at me like I'm his , to secretly fantasizing about me in the dark corners of his brain . He has betrayed me . I wish to never see him again but he has other plans . □■□■□■□■□■□■□■□■□ DO NOT COPY!!!!!!!!

The Melody Of Our Love by myinsanemind786

Book 1 OF "ISHKAA"SERIES.{18+ ⚠️Warning - Mature content } "Please,please don't hurt me.i don't want to die.i m pregnant.i want to live happily,please don't kill me ."she was repeating these lines again and again to the man who was standing infront of her with black mask on his face and sharp knife in his hand . That man shook his head and came closer to her.she took her steps backwards and suddenly her foot slipped from there and she fell from the 5 floor of the mansion and fell over the car . With this move ,her phone fell from her hand and the screaming sound could heard from the phone. She started closing her eyes.Blood was coming from her body as she was fell from the 5th floor that to on the car's hood with great impact. Before closing her eyes she whispered under her breath"karan" ----------------------------------------- HIS CHUHIA,HER KHADOOS. Check out the journey of love,betrayal and revenge. Tropes~ •slight dark •strong language •smut warning •grumpy×sunshine •Suicide •Obsession •Manipulative •punjabi romance •Adult Romance •College love -----------------------------------------

His sunshine, His beauty [COMPLETED] by sonals_writes

"Jojo, I love you" she said "Tara, you are just 15" I said "No!! until I will turn 18, you will find someone else" she said "No, I won't" I said with a smile "Promise???" she asked forwarding her hand "Promise SUNSHINE" I promised taking her hand _______________________________________ " That son of a b*tch, AT " I hissed looking at my bleeding hand. "Oh my god!!! your hand is bleeding so much" came an angelic voice which broke my chain of thoughts. I turned around and saw the most beautiful woman, just like an angel. . "Are you alright?" came the angel's voice I just nodded still mesmerized by her beauty. Suddenly, she took my rough hands in her soft ones and tied a handkerchief around it. "Now it's better!" she said with a smile which made my heart flutter with unknown emotions. "Taraksha Sharma" she extended her hand "Kabir Rathod" I said with a smile that I myself don't know existed. "Please take care Kabir! Bye!" She said and went away. Not so soon angel, not so soon You will be mine, just mine Because BEAUTY belongs only to her BEAST. ________________________________________ "Nice to meet you Mr. Rajvansh" "Same here Mr. Rathod, So, where is your fiance?" "Oh! she is just coming" "Ohh! Ok" "Hello Mr. Rajvansh" I turned around and my world stopped. "Tara" ________________________________________ There are some scenes that may trigger you. So, read-only if you are comfortable. Cover- @Lady_whistleup

ARISA~ His Buried Love by moondustwrites

#1-HIS SINS (ARSH MEHROTRA X ARISA VERMA) "Arisa, you are such a bitch. But don't worry I will answer your question. What I want from you is this" he said and in the next second, he held my nape with full force and slammed his lips on mine. I almost jumped back in surprise and my eyeballs would bulge out from my eyes, I was not expecting this. I was ready for a slap but not this. What is happening? I slapped his chest but he did not stop, his hold over my nape tightened as he devoured me whole. His lips moved ferociously and I could feel myself powerless. How can I not reject him? I need to fucking step away. He held my hair and pulled them back in a swift motion, my head was lifted up and he kissed me again, this time involving his tongue. I was just struggling here but he was enjoying it. I know, this is what he enjoys the most, making me a worthless person, making me a fragile woman and making me feel unwanted and ugly. Story about two rivals who reunite after two years and are trapped in a steamy office romance sequel. Are they just sexually attracted or does their desire take over their hearts? Arisa Verma, an intelligent genius who secures a good post in the famous company is met with her biggest rival to date, Arsh Mehrotra who happens to be her project leader. ~HER ONLY BEAUTY IS HER F-UCKING BRAIN ~HE ALWAYS WINS, EVERY TIME Tropes -Academic Rivals -Romantic Rivals -Enemies turned Lovers -Office Romance -Grumpy ML -Sassy FL -untouched leads -Forced Proximity -dark romance Story is for 18+

Tangled: Hearts and Truths by Author_ruhii

𝐈𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐓𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐰𝐞𝐛𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐬, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐩𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐮𝐢𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐓𝐫𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐬, 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐰𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐬 𝐢𝐭𝐬 𝐦𝐞𝐬𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐳𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐞. __________________________________ "Aaliya" I whispered. She smiled at me and asked, "What?" "I'm sorry" I said before pulling out the handkerchief from my pocket and forcefully pressing it on Aaliya's face. She tried to fight for some seconds but then, she fainted. __________________________________ Akshara Mehrotra, A kind,savage and sunshine girl who can't keep silent for more than 10 seconds. She completed her MBBS and was going to NYC for her MS ( master of surgery) course. In easy words, her life was a happy and simple rich life, until he entered. Arhaan Singhaniya, A grumpy,cold man with a dark past. He is a businessman who's company comes is in the top lists of the world and indeed a billionaire. His life was colourless,dark and plain, until she entered. On the wedding day of Arhaan and Akshara's bestfriend, Aaliya, something happened that the person who ended up marrying Arhaan was Akshara, not Aaliya. What happened? Why she did it? Will Arhaan accept her? What made Arhaan like this? And the most important, will they be able to solve the tangled threads of Hearts and Truths ? ✨READ THE BOOK TO FIND ANSWERS✨ __________________________________ "I-i re-reall-yy like y-you" I lied looking down at my hands, not daring to look in his burning eyes. My breath hitched when he held me by my hair and forced me to look up at him. "Say that again?" I opened my mouth to say but nothing came out, except the burning tears from my eyes. "Fine,Then Show me" he hissed before pinning me to the wall.

Abandoned wife by Abhil11

Vindictive words of your beloved hurts the most. At first you are taken aback. You won't believe its from them. It cause unbearable pain at first but pain doesn't lessen in second, third and so on time. As the time passes intensity of the pain increased and at one point either you completely succumbed or became immune to every emotion. This is story of Vindictive Akshay and headstrong Smita. "I'll do as I please. Who are you to stop me? "Anger radiating from each cell of Smita. Her eyes were shooting daggers and pupils dilated.Nostrils were flared, muscles clenched and fist is ready to hit him. " Ah my feisty princess is back. "he remarks. " I am not yours infact I never was. "she snapped. He took calculative steps towards her and holds her waist tightly with one hand. " What are you doing?" Smita struggles in his arms. She moved her hands vigorously to free herself from his grip but no avail his grip tightened on her waist. He pulled her towards him. Her breast were touching his bare torso. Her each movement now igniting raw passion and desire. Her breath became uneven and her struggle subsides.Its good for her as her efforts is sterile in compare to his strength. His hand touched her neck and stopped at her chin. He lifts her chin and looked directly into her eyes. "kiss me. "he ordered her. His words felt like venom. It felt like someone pour molten lava in her ears. She tries to push him away but his grip strengthens. "You will kiss me today sweetheart. "his words ran shivers in her spine. " please "came a whisper from her. " You can leave AFTER KISSING ME" his emphasise words broke her hope. She stands on her tip toes, hold his face in her hands and placed her lips on his. His hand caressed her hairs and pulled her closer. He took all she have. When they were breathless he broke the kiss. "Forever mine, all mine, mine only . "he remarked. "Never yours." English is not my first language so you may witness grammatical errors.

𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐕𝐨𝐰𝐬 | 𝟏𝟖+ by shruwrites_

"W-What do you want?" I stammered, my eyes not leaving his gaze on me. "I want to prove you wrong." he smirks dangerously and speaks with his husky, deep voice. He took another step towards me and I took another step back making me collide with the wall. He hovers over me, his chest mere inches away from mine. He kept his hand on either side of me, caging me in his arms. He smirks dangerously and says, "That your body doesn't crave for my touch." He always does this, he intimidates me and then thinks I die for his touch. I would never allow his hand near me. Again. I grit my teeth and said "My body doesn't." He leaned closer to me, his hard chest pressing against my hardened nipples and whispered near my ear "Then why are you so nervous, rose?" He kept his mouth near my ear and his hand came on my bare legs. He slowly trailed his big, rough hands, making his way under my skirt. My breath hitched and he stopped mere inches from my core. No matter how hard I try to deny his touch, my body responds exactly the way he wants. My spine arched and my eyes snapped close. He breathed near my ear and whispered in his husky voice filled with sins, "No matter how much you deny, your body always craves for my touch, wife." ✤✤✤ Devansh Raichand, CEO of the top fashion label who only thrived for finding his father's murderer. But get his life tangled with Aisha Arora, an aspiring fashion designer, when he pays off her father's debt in exchange of marrying her. But what made him help her father? And why marry her? Just for the debt? or There's something more in this? But the most important, what will happen when fate decides to play its own cards? Will it wreck or strengthen them? ✤✤✤ !!HIGHLY MATURE CONTENT!! !!POSSESSIVE MMC AND FMC!!

The Sinful Arrangement | 18+ by Inkfics_

～ꗥ❀ "𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐞𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐨𝐫....𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐞." ❀ꗥ～ "Strip." The eyes that had always looked at me with soft admiration were now filled with venom. "Abhimaan, plea-" "Strip, Amrita!" He said coldly as his eyes darkened. A tear fell from my eye at my helplessness, at my cursed destiny. But do I have any other choice? With shivering hands, I removed the dress, standing only in my inners. "Everything, sweetheart." There was nothing sweet about the way he called me 'sweetheart.' It was taunting. Taking a deep breath, I reached back to unclasp my bra, exposing my breasts to his lustful eyes. Then I tucked my fingers into my panties and removed the last shred of my covering. He rose from his chair, took predatory steps toward me, and then circled around me, his hungry gaze burning on every inch of my body. He stopped in front of me after examining me and I could see a pleased expression on his face as he smirked at my pitiful state. He dragged his fingers from the valley between my breasts down to my core and brushed them against my folds, making me shiver. But then his eyes turned the darkest shade of black, as if a thought passed through his mind. He looked scary. He pulled me to him with his grip on my core, and my body collided with his. "Kya kya kar chuki ho apne fiance ke sath?" His voice was menacing as he looked at me with hateful gaze. My eyes got closed and tears began to fall, thinking about him. Raj. My fiance. My life is ruined now. One night and my life has turned 180 degrees. ❀～❀ Just a span of a moment and my life was at the verge of getting destroyed. If I didn't do anything at time then I would lose the people I love the most. And I can't let that happen. I would do anything to save them, even if I have to put my body on purchase to the most ruthless and cunning man I've ever known... Abhimaan Singh Sahay. My Saviour, My Owner, My...Lover. (Or is he?)

The Saviour by writtenbyanuu

[SHORT STORY] I stormed outside and he followed me. I stopped after reaching near my car and turned back to look at him. "What the fuck do you think you are doing." I yelled at him but there was no answer but an intense glare. I turned back and massaged my temple. "Stay away from me." I spoke remaining in my position. "Fuck this, I can't control anymore." He whispered and turned me around grabbing my arms and pinned them above my head with his one hand. Before I could react, he pulled my waist with his other hand and then slammed his lips on mine. I struggled to free my hands from his grip, but it was really strong. I couldn't resist him anymore and gave in the kiss. It wasn't like we were kissing, it was him devouring me. He pulled me even closer that there was no gap in between our body. Suddenly I felt something in my abdomen area. He was HARD. I started to lose my breath but then he pulled back. There was a string of saliva connecting us. I was breathing heavily and so was he. He freed my hands and licked his lips while I bit mine. "So, what are you gonna do about that?" He asked pointing towards the bulge in his pants.

FLAMES OF VENGEANCE *** On Hold by aaaannnnuuuuu

DRITI ARORA × GOUTHAM KAPOOR He pushed her against the cold wall pinned her two hands with his one arm and slacked his other arm around her waist. She opened her mouth to shout but it got instantly shut by a Kiss on her plum lips. He was kissing her possessively and it was more like punishing her. He pulled her more towards him leaving no space between them and deepened the kiss. Driti was breathless when he let go of her lips. She can see his hot breath on her earlobes. " I GOT YOU MRS DRITI GOUTHAM KAPOOR" ____________________________________ MAHIRA RAJPUT ×VIVAAN SINGANIA "Mr Singania, meet Ms Mahira Rajput, my assistant and the one who working on the project on which we are going to collaborate" Mahira plastered a small smile on her face and turned towards him. Her smile turned into horror when he was looking directly into her soul. How can she forget that the black eye which always found its way towards her? It's still the same as what she had seen last time, filled with hatred for her "Vi...Vivaan". She whispered ______________________________________ ISHARA MEHRA ×DEV MALHOTRA "Who is he? Your new boyfriend?" He asked in his demanding voice running his hand through his hair, like trying to compose himself. "It's none of your business". I said in a firm voice. Rajat is just a friend but I don't want to explain anything to him. Why is he behaving like he owns me? "oh ya, how can I forget how whore you are" His statement made me still for a second. What did he call me, a whore. Before my hand touches his cheek for a slap he holds it and twists it behind my back. He is standing so close to you. " I know your true colour, Ms Ishara Mehra. How much money did he pay you to sleep with me ." My eyes are wide in his accusation. What the hell is talking about? Do I get paid to sleep with him ??? Did he see me as that type of woman.

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#1 Legally InsanE Being the daughter of a prestigious Indian Politician has never been so difficult untill I come across the biggest lie of my entire life. Well aware since birth that my strict father will never let me fall for a Mafia lord's son , I had always maintained my distance from Daksh . Everything was normal for me but world slipped from under my shoes when I discovered he doesn't think the same . Not even that , I'm devastated on learning that the sweet boy becomes a psychopath stalker when I turn my back . He is a Mafia Gangster who has been shamelessly assassinating people to remove them out of my way while pretending to be my saviour. From silently staring at me like I'm his , to secretly fantasizing about me in the dark corners of his brain . He has betrayed me . I wish to never see him again but he has other plans . □■□■□■□■□■□■□■□■□ DO NOT COPY!!!!!!!!