SARANYA'S POV:
The first light of morning, I woke slowly, every muscle in my body protesting the movement. Yesterday's treatment had left me raw, sensitive, and strangely hollow. The memory of Maharaj's hands on my breasts, the milk flowing from my nipples.
my name is mahi, i wrote stories in almost all genre, but dark romance is my main genre. it took too much time and efforts to make chapters.
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HISTORICAL MATURE ROMANCE "A prince entered the forest seeking prey. Instead, he found the woman who would become his destiny." In the ancient fantasy world of Aaryavarta, where kingdoms rise beneath the blessings of forgotten gods and forests hide secrets older than time itself, fate begins with a single forbidden glance. Nayantara is a spirited village girl from the secluded settlement of Antravan, living on the edge of the sacred Mahavan Aranya. Fierce, stubborn, and unwilling to surrender her heart to a man driven only by desire, she dreams of a love powerful enough to consume every corner of her soul. Far beyond the forest lies Rudragarh, the kingdom of warriors and kings. Its crown prince, Rudraveer, is destined to inherit a throne stained with blood, politics, and ambition. When a hunting expedition leads him deep into the forbidden woods, he discovers a hidden sanctuary known only in village legends, the mystical Muktasar, the Pond of Pearls. There, beneath silver sunlight and beside waters white as moonlit pearls, he sees a masked young woman performing an ancient bridal ritual. One glance becomes an obsession. One meeting becomes destiny. One touch ignites a fire neither can extinguish. But love was never meant to be simple. A prince cannot freely choose a village girl. A future king cannot ignore the demands of kingdoms. And Nayantara soon learns that loving Rudraveer means stepping into a world of power, betrayal, secrets, and dangerous enemies who would rather see her dead than seated upon a throne. Because some loves are blessings. And some become sins powerful enough to shake kingdoms.
he wants a pawn. for a property deal of his dead grandfather.the condition is only married heir has right to claim the property. he wants a wife that don't interrogate his life.... he decided to cage a innocent soul that not intefear in his life. he saw her at cafe and decides to take move..... "please don't hurt my mom" she begging on her knees "then Marry me" he orders. "if you want your mother alive, then marry me aarohi , or else--" he threats will he has feelings for her? will she Happy in this forced marriage? will they be together in future?
THIS STORY CONTAIN EXPLICIT MATURE SCENES [18+] The day Vivansh Raghuvanshi returns from abroad, he doesn't come back as the man she remembers. And when his eyes find hers in a crowded room... the world doesn't move. "Three years," he says quietly, stepping closer-too close. "I gave you time. Space." His gaze darkens, dragging over her like a silent claim. "Now I take what's mine." He doesn't chase her. He controls the distance. He doesn't ask. He decides. And the most terrifying part? Every path she takes... somehow leads back to him. And somewhere in the future- She stands in front of him, draped in silk, her pulse unsteady under his gaze. His voice is low. Calm. Final. "Remove it, Avni." A pause. A breath. "Let me see... what belongs to me." she remove clothes , he don't touch her and say "now come to me , sit on my lap" she nervous but sit, he says "now feed me.." This is not romantic love story.. It's a slow descent into something darker- where obsession wears the face of devotion... ...and escape may have never been an option. He didn't fall for her. He chose her. Long before she ever knew his name. TRIGGER WARNINGS: Mature themes explicit sexual content Marriage trope Frequent intimate scenes between married partners Strong language / profanity Emotional intensity, possessiveness, and jealousy Power dynamics within a relationship Potential toxic or unhealthy relationship behaviors Arguments, conflict, and emotional distress
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