Mai Teri Ho Gai (I am all yours)

🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞 Trigger warning: mature content alert ⚠️ explicit language; 21+ scenes. Please stay away if you have issues reading mature fantasies. Read at your own risk, and if you don't have any issues, then enjoy😌 "Hmne tumhara nikha pakka ker diya hai."(We have fixed your marriage.) Her grandmother said, "With whom?" Anabiya asked, confused. "Mustafa." Her mother, Farhaana, replied. "No, I don't want to marry him." Anabiya denied it instantly, and everyone looked shocked at her. "Please give us a moment." Mustafa said this while getting up from his seat and dragging her out. "Why not?" he asked, pining her to the wall. "Because you are not romantic." She replied boldly. "Oh." He chuckled. "After marriage, I'll show you how romantic I can be." He said that and cupped her womanhood. She gasped, and he said, "Ye sirf, meri hai."(This only belongs to me.) Anabiya gulped nervously, and he took a step back but instantly came forward and bit her earlobe and whispered, "Taiyar Rehna." (Be prepared)

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In Her Eyes (complete ✅)

This is the prequel to Mr. Chief Minister but it’s a complete standalone story, as it will focus on Ruhanika’s parents, Shekhar and Naintara. 💫📖 They say marriage is just a word. But only those who live it know how heavy that one word truly is, how much of life, love, and loss it carries in its folds. Naintara understood that weight the day her father whispered two quiet pieces of advice into her ear before her vidaai. His words were simple, yet they stayed with her like invisible chains she would never be able to shake. Now, wrapped in the delicate shimmer of her bridal veil, she waited for the man whose name had become her destiny. Shekhar Raichand. She had only seen his face once, in a black-and-white photograph printed in a newspaper, a few weeks before her wedding. A man of calm eyes and cold posture. And tonight, she was to meet him not as a stranger… but as a wife. Her heart raced at the thought. She could still hear her friends’ teasing laughter, the girlish giggles, the promises that the first night of marriage would be the most beautiful night of her life. Her cheeks turned crimson beneath the veil. Like every young bride, she had dreamed of love that bloomed slowly, tenderly, of hands that would hold her, of a voice that would call her name softly. More than anything, she was happy that she would no longer be alone. Since her mother’s death, her world had been small, just her father, his silence, and her own loneliness. But now, that would change. She would have a family. A home. And someone who will be the reason for all…..him. The man she had never met. The man she was now bound to for life. Her pulse quickened as she heard footsteps outside. For a fleeting second, she lifted her veil and looked toward the door. Then, shyly, she lowered it again, heart thundering in her chest. And then, the door opened. For one fragile, fleeting heartbeat, she imagined everything she’d ever been told, the tenderness, the warmth, the beginning of something beautiful. But what came next was nothing like the stories. A sharp, furious voice cut through the still air like a blade. “What are you doing in my room?” The venom in his tone made her flinch. Before she could even process his words, Shekhar’s hand gripped her wrist, his hold firm, unforgiving. “Wh…what have I done?” she stammered, her voice trembling. He didn’t answer. He dragged her off the bed, his movements cold and mechanical, a man punishing a crime she didn’t understand. She barely managed to catch her breath before he pushed her toward the door. And then, with finality that split her heart in two, he said, “There’s no place for you in my life or my room. You’re only Jagdish Raichand’s daughter-in-law… not my wife.” The door slammed shut.

Cheryl🧿

Life is not a bed of roses.

The stars were glowing above him, cold and distant, as if mocking him-reminding him that they still had something he had lost forever. A lone tear slipped past his lashes, silent at first, before his control finally shattered. Her smile. Her laughter. Her care. Her pout. Her anger. Her touch. Her love. Her face. The memories crushed his chest, stealing his strength. The years he had spent with her now felt like wounds tearing his heart apart. He had never imagined a day where he would be this alone. "Aahhh!" A broken scream tore out of his chest as his legs gave up. He fell to his knees, clutching his heart, crying hysterically. Today, all his endurance ended. He wasn't strong anymore-and for the first time, he wasn't ashamed to admit it. He couldn't carry this pain any further. It was too heavy, too sharp, too cruel. Suddenly, a trembling hand reached out and gently wiped his tears. He lifted his eyes and looked at that innocent soul-eyes swollen, face wet with tears, crying just like him. Something inside him broke all over again. Without thinking, he pulled that person into his arms. They clung to each other tightly, crying as if the world had ended, as if tomorrow didn't exist. In that moment, they didn't care about boundaries, about closeness, about anything at all. They only knew pain-and they let it drown them, together. Trope Love marriage Sisters love Forced marriage Emergency nikah Second marriage Huge Age difference Innocent heroine Rude hero Brother in law. Sister in law. Please look into the prologue once before leaving🤗

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Fated Error

She stepped into the marriage under a veil- knowing the man waiting for her was her family's sworn enemy. Two opposites, different dreams, where one is stuck on revenge while other desires freedom. Raised on hatred, bound by vows, and trapped between loyalty and desire, they were never meant to fall in love. But fate doesn't ask for permission. As truths surface and lines blur, hate turns into longing, and an unwanted marriage becomes the most dangerous thing of all-love. Because some unions are mistakes... until they aren't.

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This story contains theme of domestic violence, onscreen rape and too much adult content 🔞 ••••••••••••••••• "Aaaaaaa," a moan escapes my mouth, and that's encouraged him. He started trusting me even harder, and I'm a moaning mess. Do I really enjoy this? How could I? This man, who is my husband, fucks me every night against my will. I'm enjoying this. How pathetic could I be? Or is this who I really am? Well, there's nothing wrong with this; after all, he is my husband. What if he is a little older than me? I don't know, but all I know is that I can't control myself right now. His every thrust is taking me into heaven. I started liking this. I dig my nails in his back and moan his name for the first time. "RAJJJJ.....AAHHHHH....." He fucks me more, and I'm moaning a mess.

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Naina : His Subconcious Desire

Yashveer Rajvansh, Ruthless Mafia king of Asia and king of Udaipur. He has no interest in women. Finally, get ready to marry a woman for his own motive and the purpose of giving a queen to his Kingdom. But he came to know the most shocking truth, which was hidden by the family of Naina, will he be able to accept her as wife after knowing the truth. Naina Arora, a fragile girl, fighting with her own demons and darkness, suddenly tied to Yashveer Rajvansh. She has never seen him in her life, but her world turns upside down, when she gets to know the most shocking reality of her life. Will they ever love each other or will they be tied in the thread of responsibility? Let's find out

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His Shareek-E-Hayat

The Story of Childhood Enemies Divided by religion but united by their broken souls. •••••••••••••• "Marry me." Veer said, nonchalantly sipping his coffee. "Excuse me?" Noor asked in disbelief. "Are you even deaf now?" "I will never marry you. Not even in my nightmare." "Just a contract marriage for a year. otherwise marrying you? huh... never." "What do you think of yourself, Veer Singh Randhawa? Nikkah is not a joke." She replied, fuming in anger. "I know that's why I'm choosing you. You hate me as much as I hate you. So you will never fall for my charms, and you are rich, so you will never agree to this contract just for money. simple." He replied, flashing his toothy smile. "Breathing the same air with you is poisonous for me; how could you even imagine that I would ever agree with such nonsense of yours? I would prefer to die rather than be your fake wife." She replied, getting up from her seat and storming out. "Bhai-bhaijaan (brother). He is ve-veer my husband." She shuttered, and her brother was enraged in anger. "You know he is a Hindu." Her brother asked with a clenched jaw. "ye-yes..." Before she could complete her sentence, her brother raised his hand to slap her, and she closed her eyes. but the blow never hit her. She opened her eyes slowly and saw Veer holding her brother's hand. "Mr. Shah, no one has a right to raise his or her hand on my wife, Noor Veer Singh Randhawa. Not even her brother." Veer said, smiling, and left his hand.

Cheryl🧿

His Angel

Aarav Singh Rathore is a powerful 28-year-old CEO and ruler of Rajasthan. Known for being cold, rude, and quick to anger, Aarav is feared by everyone around him. He controls everything in his world, always protecting his family and making sure no one dares to disobey him. Siya Rajput is a sweet and caring 21-year-old who studies English Literature. Despite losing her parents and being treated poorly by her uncle and aunt, Siya stays positive and kind. However, she sometimes feels overwhelmed by her emotions, especially anger. When Aarav and Siya's worlds come together, will Aarav's cold heart soften? Or will Siya's gentle nature be tested by the challenges she faces?

Kiara

Falling For My Wife

People say that after marriage, a woman's true home is her husband's house. But what happens when that home feels nothing less than a living hell? What if the man for whom she leaves everything behind doesn’t value her at all? Sarika's life is just like this. Sarika Adrijay Chaudhary, who couldn’t fulfill her dreams due to her family’s poverty, finds herself married into a wealthy household. A family that, despite being well-educated, still holds narrow-minded views. In a life filled with darkness, the only ray of light for Sarika was her children. For nine long years, Sarika selflessly devoted herself to her in-laws, who never truly acknowledged her worth. Even her husband, Adrijay, only remembered her to fulfill his own needs, never giving her love or attention. However, after nine years of marriage, Adrijay begins to realize his mistakes, but by then, a lot had already been lost. Will Adrijay be able to win Sarika back? Will Sarika ever be able to fulfill her dreams? Can love blossom between Adrijay and Sarika? To find out, read Falling for My Wife.

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A romantically inclined spirit, pouring all my fantasies into this narrative of mine. In an arranged marriage, one hungers for love while the other flees for personal reasons. Will they ever find completeness in each other? Grumpy x Sunshine Meet Viyansh Singhania, a 27-year-old successful yet arrogant businessman, grappling with guilt over his past, but deeply devoted to his family. Enter Vaidehi Oberoi, a 24-year-old introverted and caring girl, yearning for love in her life.

𝐅𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐟𝐥𝐚𝐫𝐞_ (𝐕𝐚𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐡𝐢 🦋)

The Queen’s Pawn

Queen Alakhnanda Rivan Singh Devayan never wanted to rule alone. Widowed young, left to raise her son amidst whispers and wolves, she's spent years defending her Throne. Anay Sharma,far from the power and politics he is nothing but a pawn ,to be used untill required . To Alakhnanda, he is a shield-temporary, necessary, and utterly inconvenient for her heart. |Rating: Mature .

Purplescarsity

Kavya: His Dark Addiction

Kavya is a fragile, emotional girl who is terrified of her cold, ruthless billionaire boss, Rudra Oberoi. But when Rudra's little toddler, Vihaan, stubbornly chooses her as his mother, their worlds collide. To save his son from a dark custody battle, Rudra forces Kavya into a practical court marriage. "Yeh shaadi sirf Vihaan ke liye hai," he warns. But living together changes everything. Soon, her soft innocence becomes a dangerous, burning obsession for the possessive alpha. He won't let anyone touch her. He won't let her leave. Can Kavya's fragile heart survive Rudra's dark addiction?

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PUNARVIVAAH : MIST OF LOVE [COMPLETED]

They had sworn never to trust love again. Scarred by broken marriages and bound by the responsibilities of single parenthood, Yash Goenka and Dhwani Gupta find themselves navigating sleepless nights, midnight bottle feeds, and the overwhelming journey of raising their newborns— Prithvi and Prayag. What begins as late-night co-parenting slowly turns into an unexpected friendship... and before they know it, a love that feels like home. Just when Yash and Dhwani dare to believe in a second chance, the past comes knocking, threatening the fragile happiness they have built together. Can two hearts wounded by yesterday find the courage to choose each other again? Mist of Love: Punarvivah is a heartwarming tale of healing, hope, second chances, and discovering that sometimes, the most beautiful love stories begin after heartbreak.

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Sold to My Bestfriend's Brother

“ How dare you dance with that man? How dare you?”The man asked the girl angrily, pinning her against a wall, holding her arms tightly. His fingers were dug into her arms, leaving bruises. “ I was just …”, the girl said timidly. She was shivering seeing his anger filled eyes. “ What?? Have you forgotten your truth??”He asked her, pulling her closer to himself. The girl was trembling badly due to his dominating aura. Her eyes were fixed on his chest, not daring to look in his eyes. No one dared to look at him directly,then how can she, a normal girl, have the courage to look at him. He holds her neck from back and makes her look into his eyes. “ If you have forgotten then let me remind you…..I have bought you …. Your soul, your heart, your body, your breath, your everything belongs to me and only me ... .And you let that bastard touch something which belongs to me ... .How dare you???”He asked her angrily. “ I…”, the girl tried to explain herself but didn't have the courage to utter a single word in the presence of his dominating aura. “ You need a lesson so you never forget who you belong to”, he said angrily, before smashing his lips on hers, kissing her roughly, punishing her.

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Bride of Sultan ~ The Forgotten Rose

THE BOOK WILL BE PAID FROM 15 APRIL!!! This was my first time. I patiently waited for the man Dua Begum told me would be my first to bed with. After starting to bleed two years ago, my stepmother left me at a pleasure house when my father abandoned us. Since then, I've accepted the pleasure house as my new home. He walked in a black Kurta with subtle green eyes and a deep voice. The moment he asked my name and age and then proposed to me for the wedding, I fell in love. There was no denying it. I was just fifteen, and he was nineteen. But, ever since the night of our wedding, he has not come back to take me with him to his home. He left me alone, stranded, burning for him. I did not know who he was. What did he do? All I knew was that he was the soul of my World. My Jaan-e-Jahan. Seven years later, he came back as a storm in my life. As Sultan Rehman Sulaiman. The son of the man who took everything from my family, even before my birth. The reason I ended up in the Pleasure House in the first place. But my love for my husband, the Sultan, is bigger than the mountains, deeper than the oceans, and wider than the skies, even though he is himself a Mountain, impossible to move, an ocean, scaring people to stay away, and a wide sky, impossible to reach. Discipline is everything for him. He is full of love and respect for his family but equally heartless and dangerous toward those who cross him. And, in all of this, I entered his life as a burning flame, a tiny candle's flame, dancing for his attention, crying for his affection, and dying for his love. Until he killed my only loved one. My love died. And, his never bloomed. I was once a bud, unbloomed Rose, who opened my deep red petals for him, and he turned them black, leaving me forgotten inside the dying pages. Was I always forgotten for him? Did he never consider me anything more than a mere responsibility? Will I always be remembered as Bride of Sultan The Forgotten Rose? Mature Content!!! @Copyright 2025

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PUNARVIVAAH : ECHOES OF LOVE [COMPLETED] [THE ACHARYAS #1]

(THE ACHARYAS #1) ARYAN ACHARYA and MAHIMA HEGDE—two individuals scarred by the institution of marriage. Divorce. Is it the end of all? Or could it be the beginning of something unexpected, something beautiful? Bound by the tender bond they share with little Mannat, Mahima’s infant daughter from her first marriage, Aryan and Mahima find themselves slowly drawn into a fragile rhythm of togetherness. What begins as shared responsibility soon stirs forgotten dreams and awakens quiet hopes. As they try to build a blended family, quiet moments turn into comforting memories, and silent glances speak louder than words. But just when they begin to hope again, the past returns—threatening to undo everything they’ve begun to heal. Now, they must face old scars, new fears, and a future they’re still too afraid to fully trust. Punarvivaah: Echoes of Love is a story of two hearts learning to love again—gently, bravely, and with the hope that maybe, just maybe, second chances are the ones that matter most.

SFwrites

PUNARVIVAAH : ARRANGED TO LOVE [COMPLETED]

In "Punarvivaah - Arranged To Love," Abhay Dev Agnihotri and Vaiga Raghuswamy find themselves reluctantly tied together in marriage, scarred by their past experiences with love. United by the sacred bond of matrimony for the second time, they embark on a journey as co-parents to baby Kriti, Abhay's daughter from his previous marriage. As they navigate the complexities of blended family life, unexpected feelings begin to blossom between them. But just as they start to find solace in each other's company, Vaiga's past comes knocking in the form of her ex-husband's return. Now, faced with old wounds and new challenges, Abhay and Vaiga must confront their fears and insecurities to forge a path toward love and create a family of their own. Join them on a heartfelt journey of rediscovery, resilience, and the enduring power of second chances in "Punarvivaah - Arranged To Love."

SFwrites

Trishalini ~ The Jewel of Mahableshagarh (Early Access)

Everything changed the day the King ordered me to seduce his son and bring him back to the Kingdom. He was my best friend. As per the order of things, a Yuvraj cannot befriend a Commoner girl. But we were. He was anything but nice and helpful to me, and in return, I betrayed him. The betrayal ran deep, costing him the trust of the last of his friends. I saw him becoming cruel. The man who struggled to kill a deer in the Gurukul sliced throats and smiled right in front of me. His anger was scary, and the scariest part was the redemption of what I did to him. "You shall marry me," his words were clear, emotionless. "I am getting married. My fiancé is waiting outside for me, Abhinan," I tried to say, but he clenched his jaw. "My father asked you to do something for me, and in return, I shall do something for him, too. He is on his deathbed, and his last wish is to see his grandchild. Since you are closer to him, you must do this," he almost ordered, and I took a step back, shaking my head. "Are you out of your mind? I am an adopted daughter of your Guruji. Nobody knows my family, my bloodline, my caste or my community. The throne will never accept me; your father will be tormented," I said, and he stepped closer. "Well, that's why you are perfect for it. I shall make sure that even after seeing his grandchild, he will never rest in peace," he exclaimed and took me from there. The story is set in the 17th Century. When only the Princesses were meant to sit beside the King on the Throne, Trisha transformed herself to become Trishalini, the most loved Queen in history. There was no bed of roses in the early days, but she ensured the people in her kingdom slept on them. Amidst the guilt, anger and redemptions bloomed a forbidden, dark love story of King Abhinandan and Trishalini, aka Trisha. Magicallovely Histrom Universe (MHU) Book #7 Copyright @ 2024 Mature Content!

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Rudraja ~ The Beginning

He was the fire, and I wanted to drink him whole—every bit, every ounce—and put him into his place, only to make him realise who was in control. But, little did I know, that the hatred I was brewing so wild inside me would put me on my knees, and make me beg for the things I had never even imagined in my dreams. The fire that lightened, I didn’t know when, would bring us to the destruction that would turn our lives upside down. I am a princess, 20 years old, fierce, bold, and aspire to be someone like my father and my younger uncle. As much as I love getting dressed, I love riding horses, and hunting the wild animals. Behind me, there is a gang of siblings and cousins I could die for. But, expectations choke my neck every moment I spend in my house. They say I should be a better role model for my younger siblings and cousins. But what does my heart want? What if I also want to run free? What if I also want to make mistakes, roam in the markets, and do what other girls, or boys, could do? What if I didn’t want a prince who could bring me moon and stars? What if my eyes had been on a soldier full of fire and ferocity, and someone I could never get, even in the seven lives? No. I didn’t have anything for him. He was the bane of my happiness, my freedom, as my father had appointed him to be my prime caretaker, and he tells my father every move I take. I hated him. I would always hate him. Until…

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Aditi : His Vicious Obsession

Second book of his series Rishi Rajvansh, the CEO of Rajvansh law firm. A brilliant lawyer with godly physique suddenly falls in a trap of love which was created by her ultimate lover Aditi, to reach her goal what will happen when he will know about the truth. Aditi Sharma, a cheerful girl who loves her best friend unconditionally and madly. She doesn't trust the world when it comes to her friend and with that thought she decided to seduce the brother in law of her best friend. She did almost everything possible to join the law firm of Rishi Rajvansh. What is her goal, is it only her best friend or there is something more to it? let's dive into the story of Aditi and Rishi to find out the truth

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