Priyanka:His Salvation 18+
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Journey with Priyanka also known as Lakshmi as she battles the daily life of becoming the yuvraani of yuvraaj Ranvijay adiraj Singh Rathore!!
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❤️ COMPLETED❤️ Second generation book of UNWANTED BRIDE Even though she tries to stop crying, he is looking at her with a very angry expression. But she also decided that she would get on with whatever she had to accomplish today. Whether or not he confronts her today and expresses his anger. "Stop right there you, idiot... " "I won't... and cease your yelling; I'm already quite frightened." "UdayShree... " "Do not address me in this manner. I don't fear you..." She is aware that if he keeps screaming like this, she will become even more terrified of him. She has already tied his hands and feet, so she quickly finds a cloth and covers his mouth. "God be with me." She prays for safety as she observes this ferocious beast and begins to feel more confident in herself. He starts shaking so violently that she had to sit on his stomach and hurriedly takes off her nightgown and unbutton his shirt. "Stop it now! I would like to be your child's mother... For that I have to do so much and you are not cooperating even creating problems..." ???????????????????????????? STARTED - JAN, 1-2023 UPDATE SCHEDULE TUESDAY THURSDAY SATURDAYComplete
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His Beautiful Punishment
To the world, Aarav Rathore was a monster wrapped in bespoke suits. To me... he was the cage I never wanted to escape. His large, calloused hand wrapped gently around my throat-not to hurt, but to own. The cold silver of my waist chain pressed into my bare stomach as he pinned me flush against the heavy mahogany of his study desk. "You think you can hide from me, Little Bird?" His voice was a lethal, gravelly whisper against my ear, sending a violent shiver of wet heat straight to my core. "You think you can wear things that beg to be ripped off, and I won't collect what belongs to me?" I gasped as his rough fingers hooked under the delicate lace of my panties, snapping the thin fabric effortlessly. "Aarav, please-" "Please what?" He bit down on the sensitive skin of my neck, swallowing my desperate whimper. His thick thigh forced my knees apart, leaving me completely, helplessly exposed to his burning, pitch-black gaze. "Tell me exactly what you want. Use your words, Priyanshi." My nails dug into his broad shoulders, my entire body trembling with a heavy, throbbing ache that only he could cure. I looked into the eyes of the devil I married, finally surrendering to his darkness. "Please," I sobbed, my hips arching eagerly into his touch. "Please, Daddy. Take it." A wicked, triumphant smirk touched his lips. "Good girl. Now, scream for me." · · ─ ·𖥸· ─ · · Priyanshi Verma prayed to Krishna for a fairytale love story. Instead, she was sold to the Devil in a bespoke suit. Aarav Rathore. Billionaire. Mafia king. A man who doesn't know how to love, only how to own. He married her to control her. She married him to save her family. He wants to break her innocence. She wants to escape his cage. But in the darkness of their bedroom, where hate turns into heat and resistance turns into moans, the lines blur. A story of a forced marriage, dark obsession, and a lust so violent it might just look like love.
His crazy little wife (Sample)
#ranked 1 in lovehaterelationship #ranked 1 in jealousy #ranked 5 in contract #ranked 8 in cold #ranked 12 in cruel #ranked 6 in India #ranked 6 in forced marriage "Where the hell are you going sejal?"- he yanked her close and hissed near her lips. "you have nothing to do with my personal life"- she wiggle within his embrace. "Oh really,,,,as much as i remember you were screaming my name that night madly"- he smirked. "You enjoyed everything......you enjoyed my touch, you enjoyed the touch of my lips all over you....didn't you?"- he yanked her close while tracing her lucious lips with his thumb. But his fingers stopped when he felt warm tears on his knuckle. She is crying. "And you always enjoyed my miserable state...didn't you sir?"- she replied in her shaky tone..... His eyes softened for a while. "How many times i have to tell you to call me Prithvi?" "I just remember the first day when you slapped me hard for taking your name"- she replied by looking into his eyes. He slowly left her and ran his hand frustratingly through his hair. "what do you want sejal???"- he asked her being irritated. "I want you to get married to Prisha"- she told blankly. "Prisha is no-one to me"- he screamed madly. "She is your first love"- she answered stubbornly. Within a second he pinned her to the wall. "listen to me very carefully Sejal Prithviraj khanna.......I will not divorce you......and i promise within one month i will make you mine by hook or by crook". Sejal sharma, 23 year old medical student. She is a passionate dreamer, kind hearted and intelligent girl. But she is little introvert and shy. Only feel comfortable around children. Prithviraj khanna, 31 year old, top most businessman and the most eligible bachelor of the town. He is arrogant and ruthless. Very much outspoken and has trust issues.....a lot...... What happened when destiny will bring this two personality together under one roof? Can love bloom? Or it will only create mess?Complete
His forcedbride 18+
Rudra×meenu "Rudransh , I'm not the reason behind your pain... Believe me... I don't know how to prove it to you.. please trust me..leave me . Please leave me.. I didn't do anything to you. " - meenu pleaded in between her sobs with puffed Red teary eyes.. But her cries didn't melt the stone heart of him. " You fucked up my life meenakshi .. how will you think I'll leave you without destroying you from core. I will tear your soul into pieces that you can't even heal "- his poison filled words came out.. His pain - her innocence .. What happens next ?? Read the story trope " his forced bride "
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I gasped loudly and took a step back, only to hit my back against the shelf door. He looked directly into my eyes; it felt like he was seeing right through my soul. His eyes were so intense that I couldn't handle it, so I looked away, but he made me look at him by lifting my chin with his thumb and index finger. "You have no idea how much I am controlling myself from making you mine," I looked at him wide-eyed and tried to push him away, but he pinned my hands on either side of my head with his. He leaned closer to me, so I turned my face away, but his lips landed on my cheek. My eyes widened at his act. I wriggled and freed my hands from his hold before pushing him away with full force. I tried to go past him from the right, and I did succeed, as he seemed amused by how I pushed him. But before I could take another step, I was pulled back to him, my back pressing against his front. He held both my hands down with one hand, and with the other, he pushed my hair to the left and placed his lips on my neck. __________________________________ 𝕀𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕙𝕒𝕣𝕕𝕤 𝕠𝕗 𝕞𝕪 𝕤𝕙𝕒𝕥𝕥𝕖𝕣𝕖𝕕 𝕙𝕖𝕒𝕣𝕥, 𝕪𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕞𝕖𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕪 𝕣𝕖𝕞𝕒𝕚𝕟𝕤, 𝕒 𝕓𝕚𝕥𝕥𝕖𝕣𝕤𝕨𝕖𝕖𝕥 𝕣𝕖𝕗𝕣𝕒𝕚𝕟. 𝔼𝕧𝕖𝕟 𝕚𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕣𝕦𝕚𝕟𝕤 𝕠𝕗 𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕝𝕠𝕧𝕖, 𝕞𝕪 𝕤𝕠𝕦𝕝 𝕤𝕥𝕚𝕝𝕝 𝕨𝕙𝕚𝕤𝕡𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕪𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕟𝕒𝕞𝕖. ~𝔸ℕ𝔸𝔹𝕀𝕐𝔸 𝕂ℍ𝔸ℕ __________________________________ 𝕐𝕖𝕒𝕣𝕤 𝕠𝕗 𝕤𝕚𝕝𝕖𝕟𝕔𝕖 𝕔𝕠𝕦𝕝𝕕𝕟'𝕥 𝕕𝕣𝕠𝕨𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕨𝕙𝕚𝕤𝕡𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕠𝕗 𝕞𝕪 𝕙𝕖𝕒𝕣𝕥, 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕟𝕠𝕨 𝕀'𝕞 𝕤𝕥𝕒𝕟𝕕𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕖, 𝕙𝕠𝕡𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕪𝕠𝕦Complete
❤️ COMPLETED❤️ Second generation book of UNWANTED BRIDE Even though she tries to stop crying, he is looking at her with a very angry expression. But she also decided that she would get on with whatever she had to accomplish today. Whether or not he confronts her today and expresses his anger. "Stop right there you, idiot... " "I won't... and cease your yelling; I'm already quite frightened." "UdayShree... " "Do not address me in this manner. I don't fear you..." She is aware that if he keeps screaming like this, she will become even more terrified of him. She has already tied his hands and feet, so she quickly finds a cloth and covers his mouth. "God be with me." She prays for safety as she observes this ferocious beast and begins to feel more confident in herself. He starts shaking so violently that she had to sit on his stomach and hurriedly takes off her nightgown and unbutton his shirt. "Stop it now! I would like to be your child's mother... For that I have to do so much and you are not cooperating even creating problems..." ???????????????????????????? STARTED - JAN, 1-2023 UPDATE SCHEDULE TUESDAY THURSDAY SATURDAY
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