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I sat numb until the door creaked open. Abhimanyu stepped in, his face unreadable, his presence heavy. He removed his coat with practiced precision, draping it neatly over the back of his chair before sitting down.
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"I. Will. Not. Fuck you..." He pulled me against his chest. There was no lust in his eyes, not even a hint of tease,until he smirked. "What I'll do with you is called love-making. I'll worship you like my goddess... Jaan." But the need,the desire in me,didn't even consider his words. I bit my lip and, pulling him dangerously close, I spoke, "But I'll fuck you... claim you... make you mine... until you beg for mercy. Until you scream my name, Mister Husband." And with that, my lips crashed against his. Clothes between us were discarded, bare bodies colliding, moans filling the space as I rode him. It was our first time..something I never knew I always needed. I needed him. He became my addiction. My everything. Every breath, every thought... I wanted to claim, ruin, and just keep him close to me. He is 37. She is 23. He's a virgin..she's not. He knows the world through his business files: calm, poised, and disciplined. She's the fire meant to burn his calm away-the chaos he never saw coming, the goddess he'll learn to worship. Trapped in a marriage that began as a business deal, both were prisoners of circumstance... Until desire broke every wall and love rewrote every rule. It isn't just a love story. It's a tale of possession, passion, and devotion. Where desire burns deeper than sin and love dares to cross every boundary. ✨ His Mrs. Ranawat ✨ Tropes: • Age Gap • Marriage of Convenience • Dark Romance • She Fell First, He Fell Harder Note: This story contains highly descriptive sexual intimacy. With not so sweet and timid. But a sharp and dominating female lead. If you are here searching for perfect characters..This isn't a place for you! Rated: MATURE THEME ©2025 gauri_writzz
"Thakur Sahab..." she moaned, her voice barely above a whisper, breathless, unsteady. And next, without letting her know her fingers made it's way to his hair, clutching it got life, for newly known pleasure! The way she said his name-so delicate, yet laced with something she herself didn't understand-sent a jolt of satisfaction through Randheer. His smirk deepened against her skin. He soothed the bite with a slow, deliberate kiss, his warm lips brushing over the mark he had left behind. He wanted her to remember this moment, to feel his presence long after he was gone. "Shh, Jaan.." he murmured, his voice husky, intoxicating. "You'll wake the whole house..your brothers will know, that you are having haldi ceremony with me..in this way" And the irony..She fell for the very man her brothers despised to the core.. ⚠️ Mature content ahead! Proceed with caution. What happens when a sweet, bubbly girl falls for a ruthless man? Dive into the story where her Thakur Sahab is her devotion, and she is his obsession. ✔️ Forced Marriage ✔️ Sweet yet Intense Romance ✔️ Age Gap Love Story ✔️ A Strong Female Lead ✔️ She Fell First, He Fell Harder
"I. Will. Not. Fuck you..." He pulled me against his chest. There was no lust in his eyes, not even a hint of tease,until he smirked. "What I'll do with you is called love-making. I'll worship you like my goddess... Jaan." But the need,the desire in me,didn't even consider his words. I bit my lip and, pulling him dangerously close, I spoke, "But I'll fuck you... claim you... make you mine... until you beg for mercy. Until you scream my name, Mister Husband." And with that, my lips crashed against his. Clothes between us were discarded, bare bodies colliding, moans filling the space as I rode him. It was our first time..something I never knew I always needed. I needed him. He became my addiction. My everything. Every breath, every thought... I wanted to claim, ruin, and just keep him close to me. He is 37. She is 23. He's a virgin..she's not. He knows the world through his business files: calm, poised, and disciplined. She's the fire meant to burn his calm away-the chaos he never saw coming, the goddess he'll learn to worship. Trapped in a marriage that began as a business deal, both were prisoners of circumstance... Until desire broke every wall and love rewrote every rule. It isn't just a love story. It's a tale of possession, passion, and devotion. Where desire burns deeper than sin and love dares to cross every boundary. ✨ His Mrs. Ranawat ✨ Tropes: • Age Gap • Marriage of Convenience • Dark Romance • She Fell First, He Fell Harder Note: This story contains highly descriptive sexual intimacy. With not so sweet and timid. But a sharp and dominating female lead. If you are here searching for perfect characters..This isn't a place for you! Rated: MATURE THEME ©2025 gauri_writzz
"Thakur Sahab..." she moaned, her voice barely above a whisper, breathless, unsteady. And next, without letting her know her fingers made it's way to his hair, clutching it got life, for newly known pleasure! The way she said his name-so delicate, yet laced with something she herself didn't understand-sent a jolt of satisfaction through Randheer. His smirk deepened against her skin. He soothed the bite with a slow, deliberate kiss, his warm lips brushing over the mark he had left behind. He wanted her to remember this moment, to feel his presence long after he was gone. "Shh, Jaan.." he murmured, his voice husky, intoxicating. "You'll wake the whole house..your brothers will know, that you are having haldi ceremony with me..in this way" And the irony..She fell for the very man her brothers despised to the core.. ⚠️ Mature content ahead! Proceed with caution. What happens when a sweet, bubbly girl falls for a ruthless man? Dive into the story where her Thakur Sahab is her devotion, and she is his obsession. ✔️ Forced Marriage ✔️ Sweet yet Intense Romance ✔️ Age Gap Love Story ✔️ A Strong Female Lead ✔️ She Fell First, He Fell Harder
♡ 𝑀𝓎 𝒽𝑒𝒶𝓇𝓉 𝒶𝓈𝓀𝓈 𝑜𝓃𝓁𝓎 𝓎𝑜𝓊, प्रिये.. ♡ जो तेरे संग लागी प्रीत मोहे रूह बार बार तेरा नाम ले की रब से है मांगी येही दुआ आ.. तू हाथों की लकीरें थाम ले... 𝐏𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐢 𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐦𝐚𝐫 (25) is kind hearted and the sweetest teacher of her school. The type of person who carries warmth in her smile and comfort in her words. While 𝐈𝐏𝐒 𝐒𝐡𝐨𝐛𝐡𝐢𝐭 𝐀𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐥 (32) is strict, disciplined and calm. A man whose world has always revolved around responsibility and duty. For him, work meant the most. Marriage was never in their plans. But constant pressure from their families made them sit against each other on a blind date. Two strangers. Two opposite poles. Two completely different personalities. Yet one meeting was enough to take them from a table of introductions... to the wedding mandap, where they stood beside each other to take their wedding vows. Tropes: ♡ Arranged Marriage ♡ Slow Burn Romance ♡ Soft & Mature Love ♡ He Fell First ♡ Both Fell Harder ♡ Opposites Attract ♡ Strangers → Lovers → Strangers Again ♡ Silent Possessiveness ♡ Comfort Love "A story that will heal your heart, break it quietly... and then heal it all over again.." 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐈𝐑 𝐀𝐑𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐃 𝐕𝐎𝐖𝐒.. 𓆩♡𓆪 𝑻𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒓 𝒗𝒐𝒘𝒔 𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒅, 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒄𝒉𝒐𝒔𝒆𝒏 𝒃𝒚 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒎. 𓆩♡𓆪 COPYRIGHT © All Rights Reserved. This story is an original work of fiction written by the author. Any form of copying, reposting, translating, or reproducing without permission is strictly prohibited. Characters, plot, dialogues, and content belong solely to the author.
"Thakur Sahab..." she moaned, her voice barely above a whisper, breathless, unsteady. And next, without letting her know her fingers made it's way to his hair, clutching it got life, for newly known pleasure! The way she said his name-so delicate, yet laced with something she herself didn't understand-sent a jolt of satisfaction through Randheer. His smirk deepened against her skin. He soothed the bite with a slow, deliberate kiss, his warm lips brushing over the mark he had left behind. He wanted her to remember this moment, to feel his presence long after he was gone. "Shh, Jaan.." he murmured, his voice husky, intoxicating. "You'll wake the whole house..your brothers will know, that you are having haldi ceremony with me..in this way" And the irony..She fell for the very man her brothers despised to the core.. ⚠️ Mature content ahead! Proceed with caution. What happens when a sweet, bubbly girl falls for a ruthless man? Dive into the story where her Thakur Sahab is her devotion, and she is his obsession. ✔️ Forced Marriage ✔️ Sweet yet Intense Romance ✔️ Age Gap Love Story ✔️ A Strong Female Lead ✔️ She Fell First, He Fell Harder
Scene 1 “You know what Lily… you stepped into my life and made me realise why I was born..I was born for you,To love you, to cherish you,to worship you,To be your forever…” Scene 2 “I didn’t know love was this beautiful… Thanks for redefining it for me, Kabir…” Scene 3 “You are pregnant, Lily… I can’t be more happy…I’m going to be a dad… you are going to be a mother…We are going to be parents…Kavya.” “I DON'T WANT THIS BABY, Kabir…I don't want to spoil my future… my career over YOUR BABY…I can’t…I choose MYSELF...” Kavya Joshi, A 23-year-old aspiring law student who will achieve her dream of becoming a criminal lawyer, no matter the cost. A simple, introverted girl, full of kindness and sincerity. "She is like water-molding herself for others, yet holding the power to carve her own path." Whereas, Kabir Singh Oberoi, The sole heir of the Oberoi Empire and a successful businessman at just 28. But his life isn't that simple. He is not just a man ruling the business world but the one who commands the underworld. "Feared by enemies, envied by rivals-his name alone is enough." He is undeniable, unstoppable, undesirable. Love? A word that never existed in his world-until her. When his path collides with Kavya Joshi, fate steps in to rewrite their story, turning power into passion, denial into desire, and control into chaos.... Two different people, mindset, professions-when bound in an unbreakable relationship, they find themselves drowning deeper into each other. A journey where they navigate their lives, their past, and the truths of each other's existence. This journey of love isn't just about love; it's about desires, denials, and demands. Where both of them need each other equally... this isn't just obsession; it's possession-where both soul and body are claimed! Join this new sequel of Kabir and Kavya's love journey, where fate plays its worst-but will it be able to tear them apart? ⚠️ Contains Mature stuff - Highly descriptive sexual intimacy, slight BDSM, murders and blood sheds.
"You started this, baby girl," he growled, his eyes dark with something primal. "Now you can't stop me." "What if I say..." I pulled him closer, my lips brushing his ear. "I don't want you to stop?" And it wasn't just our beginning. It was our ruin. And he. He was stranger that night. Not after 8 years when I still feel his fingers over my skin. His voice echoing in my ear.. 8 years ago. It was one night. One kiss. One room..and everything else blurred but even after 8 years, he remains in my head like a ghost. I never knew ghost existed, untill today. The man from that night, 8 years ago. Is standing infront of me.. Smirking at me as if I'm the only one who doesn't remember that night.. because his eyes say..He does! And fate is too cruel to cross our paths..👀 Book 1 of Eclipsed Series SEHER: The CM's Muse Tropes: Seher Kaur Gill x Raghav Venkat Rao CEO of law firm x CM of Telangana North Indian x South Indian Lawyer x Politician Strong Girl x Obsessed Man Released on: 12th December 2025
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