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2. ๐Ÿซฃ Crushing on him

  • 30 Aug, 2025

Vritiโ€™s heart raced with excitement as she stood in front of her mirror, her hands carefully adjusting the delicate fabric of her outfit. Today was the day. After a whole week of having her parents hovering around during her sessions with Dev, she was finally going to have him all to herself.

For the past week, her mother and father had conveniently returned home just in time to โ€œcheck on her progress,โ€ their presence lingering like a silent wall between her and Dev. She understood their concerns; she truly did. But what they didnโ€™t understand was how deeply she was drawn to him, yeah she is willing to study hard but can't she make him want and like her too?ย  It wasnโ€™t just his looksโ€”though he was undeniably handsomeโ€”it was the way he carried himself. The calm confidence in his posture, the way his voice never wavered, how he spoke with such certainty and wisdom. Dev was only five years older than her, a gap that felt small enough to be bridgeable but large enough to make him seem untouchable, at least for now.

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He threw a stack of my diaries onto the floor, their pages scattering across the room. "Whatโ€™s written in these, huh? Are they fake? Your so-called loveโ€”is it all fake?" My breath hitched as I stared at the familiar, battered pages. "It's true," I admitted softly, my voice cracking. "It's true that I love you, but I was happy for you. Sheโ€™s lyingโ€”" "Why should I believe you?" he interrupted, his voice a venomous growl. "Have you ever told me about your feelings? No, of course not. You just acted happy so that we believe you happy with my relationship with your sister, didnโ€™t you? And on the wedding day, it was all drama, right? God, youโ€™ve been lying for six months. Six fucking months! I never knew you were such an opportunistic woman who could do anything to get what she wants." His words stabbed me in the chest, each one sharper than the last. My voice trembled as I tried to defend myself. "How could I have confessed when you told me you loved my sister? And after our marriage, you mourned her every single day. Finally, when you started to move on, I didnโ€™t want to burden you with my feelingsโ€”" "Oh, donโ€™t play innocent!" he roared, his voice echoing off the walls. "I canโ€™t believe I almost fell for you. You almost succeeded. If Mahira hadnโ€™t come back and revealed everything, I wouldโ€™ve been completely fooled!" His words crushed whatever small hope I had left. My voice barely rose above a whisper. "You donโ€™t trust me, do you?" He turned away, his jaw clenched so tightly I thought it might crack. His silence said more than any words ever could. My lips curled into a sad, bitter smile as tears slipped down my cheeks. "Do you want to know the biggest regret of my life?" I asked, my voice laced with pain. He didnโ€™t respond, but I could see his shoulders tense. "Falling in love with someone like you," I whispered, the words cutting me as deeply as they would him. "You donโ€™t deserve love or friendship. Both require trust and respect, and you lack both." The silence between us was deafening until he finally spoke, his voice cold and unrecognizable. "Get. The. Fuck. Out. Of. My. House." His words rang in my ears, sealing the end of everything weโ€™d shared. I flinched but didnโ€™t let myself break in front of him. Without another word, I turned and walked out, letting a single tear fall as I closed the door on what we once wereโ€”and what we could have been. ~~~ Vritika Khanna and Atharv Khurana I add the aesthetics later. " ๐ป๐‘’ ๐‘ค๐‘Ž๐‘  ๐‘š๐‘ฆ ๐‘’๐‘ฃ๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘ฆ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘›๐‘”, ๐‘’๐‘ฃ๐‘’๐‘› ๐‘คโ„Ž๐‘’๐‘› ๐ผ ๐‘ค๐‘Ž๐‘  ๐‘›๐‘œ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘ก๐‘œ โ„Ž๐‘–๐‘š. ๐ต๐‘ข๐‘ก ๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘ฃ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” โ„Ž๐‘–๐‘š ๐‘“๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘š ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘ โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘‘๐‘œ๐‘ค๐‘  ๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘™๐‘ฆ ๐‘ก๐‘Ž๐‘ข๐‘”โ„Ž๐‘ก ๐‘š๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘’ ๐‘ก๐‘Ÿ๐‘ข๐‘กโ„Žโ€”๐‘ ๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘š๐‘’๐‘ , ๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘ฃ๐‘’ ๐‘–๐‘ ๐‘›โ€™๐‘ก ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘”โ„Ž ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘˜๐‘’ ๐‘ ๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘’ ๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘’ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข. " - Vritika " ๐ผ ๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘ฃ๐‘’๐‘‘ โ„Ž๐‘–๐‘š, ๐‘๐‘ข๐‘ก ๐ผ โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘‘ ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘™๐‘’๐‘ก โ„Ž๐‘–๐‘š ๐‘”๐‘œโ€”๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘š๐‘–๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘š๐‘ฆ๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘™๐‘“ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ก ๐ผ ๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘ฃ๐‘’๐‘‘ ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘›, ๐‘›๐‘œ๐‘ก ๐‘œ๐‘ฃ๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘œ๐‘˜๐‘’๐‘‘." - Vritika " ๐ผ ๐‘ค๐‘Ž๐‘  โ„Ž๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘ž๐‘ข๐‘–๐‘’๐‘ก ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘ก, ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘’ ๐‘คโ„Ž๐‘œ ๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘โ„Ž๐‘’๐‘‘ โ„Ž๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘˜๐‘’๐‘› ๐‘๐‘–๐‘’๐‘๐‘’๐‘  ๐‘ก๐‘œ๐‘”๐‘’๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’๐‘Ÿ. ๐ต๐‘ข๐‘ก ๐‘ ๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘š๐‘’๐‘ , ๐‘’๐‘ฃ๐‘’๐‘› ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘  ๐‘“๐‘Ž๐‘‘๐‘’ ๐‘คโ„Ž๐‘’๐‘› ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’๐‘ฆโ€™๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘ก๐‘Ž๐‘˜๐‘’๐‘› ๐‘“๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘”๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘‘." Vritika " ๐ป๐‘’๐‘Ÿ ๐‘™๐‘Ž๐‘ข๐‘”โ„Ž๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘Ÿ ๐‘ค๐‘Ž๐‘  ๐‘š๐‘ฆ ๐‘š๐‘’๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘‘๐‘ฆ, โ„Ž๐‘’๐‘Ÿ ๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘š๐‘ฆ ๐‘๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘’. ๐ต๐‘ข๐‘ก ๐‘›๐‘œ๐‘ค, ๐ผ ๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘’, โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ข๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘‘ ๐‘๐‘ฆ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘’๐‘โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘’๐‘  ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘คโ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ก ๐ผ ๐‘“๐‘Ž๐‘–๐‘™๐‘’๐‘‘ ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘โ„Ž๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘ โ„Ž. " - Atharv " ๐ป๐‘Ž๐‘ฃ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” โ„Ž๐‘’๐‘Ÿ ๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘ค๐‘Ž๐‘ฆ๐‘  ๐‘๐‘ฆ ๐‘š๐‘ฆ ๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘‘๐‘’, ๐ผ ๐‘›๐‘’๐‘ฃ๐‘’๐‘Ÿ ๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘œ๐‘๐‘๐‘’๐‘‘ ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘ค๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘Ÿ ๐‘คโ„Ž๐‘ฆ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘ค๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘™๐‘‘ ๐‘“๐‘’๐‘™๐‘ก ๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘”โ„Ž๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘Ÿ ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘กโ„Ž โ„Ž๐‘’๐‘Ÿ ๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘›๐‘‘. ๐‘†โ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘ค๐‘Ž๐‘  ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘’ ๐ผ ๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘ฃ๐‘’๐‘‘ ๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘’๐‘๐‘™๐‘ฆ, ๐‘๐‘ข๐‘ก ๐ผ ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘–๐‘ง๐‘’๐‘‘ ๐‘–๐‘ก ๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘™๐‘ฆ ๐‘Ž๐‘“๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘Ÿ ๐ผ ๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘ ๐‘ก โ„Ž๐‘’๐‘Ÿ. " - Atharv " ๐ผ ๐‘ค๐‘Ž๐‘  ๐‘ก๐‘œ๐‘œ ๐‘๐‘™๐‘–๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘’ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘ฃ๐‘’ ๐‘–๐‘› โ„Ž๐‘’๐‘Ÿ ๐‘’๐‘ฆ๐‘’๐‘ , ๐‘ก๐‘œ๐‘œ ๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘‘ ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘Ž๐‘‘๐‘š๐‘–๐‘ก ๐ผ ๐‘›๐‘’๐‘’๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘‘ โ„Ž๐‘’๐‘Ÿ. ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ค, ๐ผโ€™๐‘‘ ๐‘”๐‘–๐‘ฃ๐‘’ ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘ฆ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘”๐‘œ ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘˜ ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘™๐‘‘ ๐‘œ๐‘› ๐‘ก๐‘œ โ„Ž๐‘’๐‘Ÿ ๐‘๐‘’๐‘“๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘ โ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘ ๐‘™๐‘–๐‘๐‘๐‘’๐‘‘ ๐‘Ž๐‘ค๐‘Ž๐‘ฆ. " โ‹†โ‹†โ‹†โ‹†โ‹†๐™šโ‹†๏ฝกโ‹†๐™šโ‹†๏ฝกโ‹†๐™šโ‹†โ‹†โ‹†โ‹†โ‹†

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  • The Marriage Deal with the DevilThe Marriage Deal with the Devil

    The Marriage Deal with the Devil

    Rudraveer Rajvansh. Cold. Ruthless. Untouchable. The man the world calls The Devil in Disguise. He built his empire on fear, power, and merciless control. No one dares to cross him. No one dares to get close. Until her. Avyanna Chauhanraj was once the golden girl, the only daughter of one of the countryโ€™s most powerful business families. But betrayal shattered her world. She once had it all love, family, and dreams. But fate had other plans. Betrayed by the man she loved for four years, abandoned by the friend she trusted most, and stripped of the life she had built, sheโ€™s left with nothing but heartbreak and humiliation. Desperate and cornered, she finds herself in front of the last man she ever thought she would have to beg. Her exโ€™s stepbrother. Her worst nightmare. Her only salvation. Her only option is the man she once swore to hate, Rudraveer Rajvansh, her exโ€™s stepbrother. A man feared for his cruelty, whispered about in shadows. A man who doesnโ€™t believe in love, only in possession. But Rudraveer doesnโ€™t do charity. He does deals. And the price of saving her is her soul. A contract marriage in exchange for protection and power, she knows stepping into his world is like signing a pact with the Devil and mark her as the Devilโ€™s bride. Being his wife, comes with his rules, his control, and his dangerously addictive presence. She wanted revenge . He wanted her. And now, sheโ€™s trapped in a game of obsession, power, and dangerous passion, where the only way to survive is to surrender. What begins as a desperate arrangement soon turns into a battle of wills, passion, and unspoken desires. He vows to own her completely. She vows to never surrender. In a marriage built on lies, betrayal, and burning attractionโ€” Will she lose herself to the devilโ€ฆ or discover that the devil was her salvation all along? ใƒปโ”†โœฆสšโ™กษžโœฆ โ”†ใƒป

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  • Dilraah (เคฆเคฟเคฒเคฐเคพเคน)Dilraah (เคฆเคฟเคฒเคฐเคพเคน)

    Dilraah (เคฆเคฟเคฒเคฐเคพเคน)

    "๐˜Œ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜บ ๐˜จ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ต ๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜บ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ๐˜จ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ด ๐˜ธ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ฉ ๐˜ข ๐˜ด๐˜ฑ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ฌ... ๐˜›๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ช๐˜ณ๐˜ด ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ๐˜จ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ ๐˜ธ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ฉ ๐˜ข ๐˜ด๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜จ. ๐˜•๐˜ฐ๐˜ต ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฌ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ณ - ๐˜ฃ๐˜ถ๐˜ต ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฌ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ต ๐˜ข๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜ฌ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ด ๐˜ด๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ช๐˜ฅ๐˜ฏ'๐˜ต ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ป๐˜ฆ ๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜ด ๐˜ด๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฑ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ด๐˜ช๐˜ฅ๐˜ฆ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ." He was the voice the world worshipped. She was the silence his soul needed. Ruhan Kundra - the nation's heartbeat, India's most celebrated rockstar. A man whose voice carried not just lyrics, but layers of grief, passion, and a past he never sang about. Divya Shergill - a music therapist with a smile that spoke in symphonies, and a heart full of verses. A woman who believed music could heal anything - even him. They met when they both were broken. They healed each other in ways words never could. They loved like a melody that didn't want to end. But not all melodies are meant to last forever. One day, the dream shattered - leaving behind unanswered questions, countless unwritten answers, and verses inked in pain. For the boy who once only dreamed of being the best... And the girl who not only believed he already was - but gave everything she had to bring out the brilliance in him. This is not just a love story. It's a story of healing, of memories lost and found, of music that lives in the veins long after silence has taken over. Of wounds that sing... and silences that scream. Of second chances in a world that rarely gives them. 'Dilraah' is not just a story. It's a feeling. A melody. A heartbreak you'll carry... and a hope you'll hold on to. It will make you believe in love. It will break your heart. And then, like the most beautiful melodyโ€ฆ It will put it back together again. Because some songs never really end. They just wait for the right verse to begin again.

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  • Arranged Hearts: His Forbidden Love  | 18+Arranged Hearts: His Forbidden Love  | 18+

    Arranged Hearts: His Forbidden Love | 18+

    LONG PARALLEL STORY OF THE SHORT STORIES " ๐Ÿ‡ฆโ€‹๐Ÿ‡ทโ€‹๐Ÿ‡ทโ€‹๐Ÿ‡ฆโ€‹๐Ÿ‡ณโ€‹๐Ÿ‡ฌโ€‹๐Ÿ‡ชโ€‹๐Ÿ‡ฉโ€‹ ๐Ÿ‡ญโ€‹๐Ÿ‡ชโ€‹๐Ÿ‡ฆโ€‹๐Ÿ‡ทโ€‹๐Ÿ‡นโ€‹๐Ÿ‡ธโ€‹ : ๐Ÿ‡นโ€‹๐Ÿ‡ญโ€‹๐Ÿ‡ชโ€‹ ๐Ÿ‡ตโ€‹๐Ÿ‡ทโ€‹๐Ÿ‡ดโ€‹๐Ÿ‡ซโ€‹๐Ÿ‡ชโ€‹๐Ÿ‡ธโ€‹๐Ÿ‡ธโ€‹๐Ÿ‡ดโ€‹๐Ÿ‡ทโ€‹'๐Ÿ‡ธโ€‹ ๐Ÿ‡ดโ€‹๐Ÿ‡งโ€‹๐Ÿ‡ธโ€‹๐Ÿ‡ชโ€‹๐Ÿ‡ธโ€‹๐Ÿ‡ธโ€‹๐Ÿ‡ฎโ€‹๐Ÿ‡ดโ€‹๐Ÿ‡ณโ€‹" แด€ แด˜ส€แด๊œฐแด‡๊œฑ๊œฑแดส€- ๊œฑแด›แดœแด…แด‡ษดแด› ๊œฑแดœ๊œฑแด˜แด‡ษด๊œฑแด‡ แด€ษดแด… แด›สœส€ษชสŸสŸแด‡ส€ แด…แด€ส€แด‹ ส€แดแดแด€ษดแด„แด‡ ษดแดแด แด‡สŸ. ใƒปใƒปใƒปใƒปใƒป "You are mine. No one else will ever have you. No one." Her defiance sparked something primal in him. "Why?" she whispered, her voice trembling. "Why does it matter? Aren't you marrying someone else?" His lips curled into a dangerous smirk. he said, his voice a low rumble. "Then tell me-why did you send me those pictures? Didn't you intentionally make me come here, desperately begging your ex-husband to touch you, to let you cum?" She opened her mouth to respond, but he cut her off. "Let me make this clear," he said, his tone dropping to a lethal whisper. "Tum meri ho, Jhavni. Let another man touch you, and the consequences will be far worse than you can imagine." ใƒปใƒปใƒปใƒปใƒป At 34, Shourya is a brilliant, enigmatic Economics professor known for his cold discipline and commanding presence. He has always lived a life of order and control-until Jhavni Tiwari enters his world. His fascination with her quickly spirals into an all-consuming obsession, leaving no room for boundaries or restraint. What starts as an arranged marriage to appease their families becomes a twisted game of power and passion. Shourya is willing to cross every line, burn every bridge, and defy every rule to make Jhavni his-body, soul, and heart. Secrets unravel, and the past collides with the present that threatens to destroy Shourya's carefully constructed world. As their volatile connection deepens, love and obsession blur the lines between salvation and destruction. ๐ด ๐‘ก๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘ ๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘›, ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ค๐‘’๐‘Ÿ, ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘œ๐‘๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘›-๐‘๐‘’๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘ข๐‘ ๐‘’ ๐‘‘๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘˜๐‘›๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘  ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘ฃ๐‘’ ๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘๐‘ฆ ๐‘Ž๐‘› ๐‘ข๐‘›๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘˜๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘™๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘‘.

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  • The Knot Of LoveThe Knot Of Love

    The Knot Of Love

    Abandoned by her husband on the night of their forced marriage, sheโ€™s left alone to face cruelty and accusations from villagers who blame her for his departure. Her situation spirals when the powerful, lecherous village sarpanch sets his eyes on her, spreading lies that tarnish her name and force her into an unwanted marriage with him. But when her husband returns, driven by regret and a need to set things right, he finds the woman he left entangled in a nightmare. Can he fight against village customs and the sarpanch's twisted schemes to reclaim her as his wife? Will they be able to confront the village's deep-rooted prejudice and find love in a marriage that fate once forced upon them? Or will the villageโ€™s darkness and betrayal tear them apart forever? Will he be able to undo the damage caused by his own abandonment? Are you all excited to read about Dr. Abhinav and Chhavi?

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  • Burning Desiderio  | 18+Burning Desiderio  | 18+

    Burning Desiderio | 18+

    Announcement: A New E-Book Is Coming! Iโ€™m thrilled to share the news about my upcoming book! After receiving multiple requests from readers, Iโ€™ve decided to create a collection of short stories based on various tropes with mostly smut content. This book will feature intense storylines, emotional depth, and heavy smut, crafted to cater to a mature audience. Hereโ€™s what you can expect: Well-Developed Stories: These wonโ€™t be random smut scenes. Each story will have a proper plot, emotional beats, and captivating arcs. Short and Engaging Chapters: Each story will span 5โ€“6 or 8-10 chapters. Tropes Galore: From fan-favorite tropes to intriguing new ones, this book will have something for everyone. Availability This book will be exclusively available on Scrollstack. Given the lack of security on platforms like Wattpad, Iโ€™ve opted for Scrollstack to protect this work and ensure a better experience for my readers, with a little profit for my hardwork. Format Free Content: The tropes, blurbs, and story synopses will be available for free here. Paid Content: Full chapters will be uploaded separately as paid posts on Scrollstack. Multilingual Approach: The book will include a mix of English and Hinglish words, with translation. A Few Notes: 1. Mature Themes: This book contains mature content, including explicit language, heavy smut, and scenes that may not be suitable for readers under 18. 2. Trigger Warnings: It includes themes like degradation and content that may be triggering for some readers. Please approach responsibly. 3. Respect the Intended Audience: Readers below 18 are strongly advised not to proceed. Kindly refrain from reporting the book as it is meant for a mature audience. Future Plans While the book wonโ€™t be available on Inkitt anytime soon, I may consider uploading it for free on Inkitt later. For now, follow me on Scrollstack for exclusive content and updates. Your support and enthusiasm mean the world to me, and I canโ€™t wait to share these stories with you!

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  • Love And Crosses ~ Short Stories CollectionLove And Crosses ~ Short Stories Collection

    Love And Crosses ~ Short Stories Collection

    โ ๐‚๐จ๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ž๐œ๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง ๐Ž๐Ÿ ๐’๐ก๐จ๐ซ๐ญ ๐’๐ญ๐จ๐ซ๐ข๐ž๐ฌ โ โโœตโ โœง๐˜Š๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜ช๐˜ฎ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜‰๐˜ข๐˜ค๐˜ฌ โœ“ โœง๐ป๐‘’๐‘Ÿ ๐‘†๐‘Ž๐‘ฃ๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ โœ“ โœง๐˜ˆ๐˜ฏ ๐˜œ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ๐˜น๐˜ฑ๐˜ฆ๐˜ค๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ž๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฅ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ โœ“ โœง๐ป๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘ก๐‘  ๐ผ๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘ก๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘›๐‘’๐‘‘ ๐ต๐‘ฆ ๐ท๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘›๐‘ฆ โœ“ โœง๐ป๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘†๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘ , ๐น๐‘–๐‘›๐‘‘๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐ฟ๐‘œ๐‘ฃ๐‘’ ( แดษดษขแดษชษดษข ) โ‹†โ‹†โ‹†โ‹† ๏ผต๏ฝ๏ฝƒ๏ฝ๏ฝ๏ฝ‰๏ฝŽ๏ฝ‡ - โœง๐ป๐‘–๐‘‘๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘› ๐น๐‘™๐‘Ž๐‘š๐‘’๐‘  - ๐‘†๐‘ก๐‘œ๐‘™๐‘’๐‘› ๐บ๐‘™๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘๐‘’๐‘  โœง๐ด ๐‘…๐‘œ๐‘Ž๐‘‘๐‘ก๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘ ๐ด๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘…๐‘’๐‘˜๐‘–๐‘›๐‘‘๐‘™๐‘’๐‘‘ ๐ป๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘ก๐‘  โœง๐‘…๐‘’๐‘ข๐‘›๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘› ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐ป๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘ก๐‘  โœง๐‘Š๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘™๐‘ข๐‘ ๐‘ก ๐ป๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘ก๐‘  โœง๐‘Šโ„Ž๐‘’๐‘› ๐‘†โ„Ž๐‘ฆ๐‘›๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘  ๐‘€๐‘’๐‘’๐‘ก๐‘  ๐ต๐‘œ๐‘™๐‘‘๐‘›๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘  โœง๐‘€๐‘ฆ ๐ต๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’๐‘Ÿ'๐‘  ๐ต๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘‘๐‘’ โœง๐‘Š๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘” ๐ท๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘’ , ๐‘…๐‘–๐‘”โ„Ž๐‘ก ๐‘€๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘โ„Ž

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  • Her Hired HusbandHer Hired Husband

    Her Hired Husband

    ( On Every Monday ) First Book of Her Series WELCOME TO journey.... Of Eshana and Armaan .. Meet our Boss Lady Eshana Shekhawat. Her world , where ambition and success reign supreme, but secrets lurk in the shadows, waiting to unravel her carefully crafted life. Enter Armaan Roy, a 29-year-old enigma who serves as Eshana's loyal secretary. Kind-hearted, mysterious, and intensely private, Armaan harbors a secret past that has shaped his empathetic nature. When Life made her hate the word Love with her everything.. Will she ever able to know what true Love feels like? Their worlds collide unexpectedly when Eshana's formidable reputation faces an unprecedented challenge. To navigate a complex business deal and appease influential stakeholders, Eshana concocts a daring plan: hire a husband. Enter Armaan, the unsuspecting candidate thrust into a role he never anticipated. Many secrets are still unknown to her, neither she knows what had already trapping her to destroy her forever. In everything both her hardwork and she is in big trouble... And to makes that worst, her family will be one of reason different her problems? Her Destiny is going to play a evil or you can say it has already started.... Will she able to survive all this alone, or someone will enter her life either to save her from or to make the situation worse... But the actual question is what will make the billionaire hire a husband for her? Why he agree to such a contract ? " Her Hired Husband " is a gripping tale of ambition, betrayal, and unexpected romance. Set against the backdrop of high-stakes business dealings and personal revelations, this story explores the transformative power of love and the courage it takes to break down walls built to protect fragile hearts. Join Eshana and Armaan as they discover that sometimes, the greatest risk is opening oneself up to the possibility of love โ€” even if it means challenging everything they thought they knew. Started on - 1st November 2023

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