ISHANI RISHABH RAJVANSHI
I snuggled deeper into his chest, savoring the solid warmth of Rishabh’s body against mine. His muscular arm tightened around my waist, pulling me impossibly closer until I was molded against him. A soft, contented smile touched my lips. The feeling was pure safety, pure belonging. This was my haven.
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Heart series book 3
A love in the time of chaso: Phase two
Shivansh Rajvanshi He loved her with a devotion that bordered on destruction-pure, unwavering, and painfully one-sided. Even after knowing she belonged to another man, he couldn't let go. He watched her suffer in silence... watched her wait endlessly for a husband who returned only once a year, leaving behind nothing but tears and loneliness. And still, Shivansh stayed. Until her rejection shattered him completely. Broken beyond repair, he walked away-from his city, his family, his identity-trying to outrun a love that refused to die. But fate isn't kind to wounded hearts. Because just when he begins to breathe again... he meets Aarini Bansal-his chaotic, endlessly talking secretary who crashes into his life like a storm he never saw coming. She's everything he isn't-loud, messy, alive. And just when he starts falling again... She's taken away from him. Six months later, the silence returns-but this time, it's darker. --- Saira Rajvanshi A storm in human form. Loud, fearless, unapologetically chaotic. The heartbeat of two families, the girl who never bows down, never breaks-no matter what life throws at her. Or so she thought. Because someone is watching her. A stalker who doesn't just follow... he plays. Games that blur the line between fear and desire. Games that pull her closer instead of pushing her away. Determined to catch him, Saira steps into his world-unaware she's already trapped in it. And somewhere between the chase and the touch... She loses herself. Falling deeper into a darkness that coils around her like wire-tight, suffocating... addictive. Some obsessions don't let you go. They consume you.
Avantika was from a village. Her father got her married to a wealthy businessman, Neil Ahuja. She believed he would love and cherish her. But instead, he raped her, abused her, slapped her, and crushed her dignity under his feet. She knew that no matter how cruel her husband was, she couldn't leave—because that’s what her family had taught her. But one day, out of nowhere, her husband forced her to marry his ex-best friend. They hated each other. What will happen when Avantika finds out why her husband made her marry his best friend? And what made his best friend agree to marry a girl he barely knew—without a second thought?
This is a short erotic novella intended strictly for mature audiences (18+ only). ⚠️ Content Warning: This story contains explicit scenes including penetration, breastplay, and step-relative dynamics. If you are under 18, please do not read A new chapter will be updated daily. Read at your own discretion. 🔞 Highly mature content. Reader caution advised.
She was married. Forbidden to him. Bound by a nuptial chain — yet he broke the bed with her, took her in every way, claimed her as his. Pari Saxena, a 25-year-old middle school teacher, has a husband who’s cheating on her. Kidnapped by human traffickers, she somehow escapes and hides in a stranger’s house. Aditya Rana, a 29-year-old NIA agent who never even lifts his gaze to look at a woman, finds an unconscious woman in his garden one night — falling right into his arms. While he’s battling his own demons, what happens when his past comes back to shatter his peaceful life? As Pari begins staying in his house, one question lingers — why did he agree to it? Will they heal each other… or destroy one another while he becomes dangerously obsessed with her? She keeps her distance from the stranger she sees as her savior — but will she ever see him as a man? And what will happen when Pari’s past stands before her once again? ✨ Sinfully Yours ✨ Available on YouTube and ScrollStack 📎 Link in bio — @authorayewrites Follow on ScrollStack for early updates
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𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐫𝐮𝐦𝐛𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝, 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐥 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐚 𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐩𝐢𝐞𝐜𝐞𝐬, 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐚𝐬 𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐌𝐚𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐚 𝐒𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐤𝐡, a 25-year-old kind-hearted girl who stands at 5'4" with striking green eyes. She works at a small company and has learned to live life on her own terms, creating her own world after being unloved by those around her. Determined to start anew, Mahira has built a life free from the shadows of her past, chasing her dreams with renewed hope. However, her peaceful existence is disrupted when Rayyan Khan enters her life, shattering her dreams and turning her world upside down. 𝐑𝐚𝐲𝐲𝐚𝐧 𝐊𝐡𝐚𝐧, a 29-year-old ruthless billionaire who exudes an aura of power and control with blue ocean eyes. His cunning nature and manipulative tactics make people shiver at his presence, as he takes pleasure in bending others to his will. With a life of luxury and success, Rayyan's world was already at his feet, but his desire for revenge against Mahira Sheikh sets him on a path of destruction. He wants to break her, to shatter her spirit and leave her shattered remains in his wake. His obsession with revenge consumes him, driving him to stop at nothing to achieve his twisted goal. A girl who never received love from her family - not from her mother, father, brother, or sister - is forced to marry a ruthless businessman who seeks revenge, mistaking her for the woman he intended to marry. What happens when he tortures her soul, crushes her hopes, and makes her life a living hell, when she's already been living in a state of emotional hell? Happy ending? I'm sorry,but we aren't in Disney © All rights reserved by ayelet
"Strip, Inaya," he said in a deep, cold voice. "No, you have no right over me," I said, grabbing my whole courage, but I was shivering down to my spine. His gaze was fixed on my body, his eyes scanning me from head to toe. "I don't want to live with you," my voice was barely a whisper. He chuckled darkly and walked towards me, his eyes still fixed on mine, not breaking eye contact. "Don't make me lose my patience, little phoenix, or else ," he said, his voice low and menacing. "Or else what?" I asked, my voice barely a whisper. He leaned close to my ear, his warm breath sending shivers down my neck. "I will fuck you hard until you forget about those fucking divorce ideas from your little brain," he whispered in a husky voice. Before I could move, he smashed his lips onto mine. The day I realized I had no control over my life, he owned me. INAYA X ZAID He claimed her the day she was born. One day, he married her forcefully without her consent, and she was living a nightmare. Until he took her out of that nightmare, he healed her, but he didn't mend her broken heart; instead, he shattered it even more, leaving scars that couldn't be healed again. She fell in love with him, but he left her, playing with her life. She broke into pieces, trying to live a normal life after two years. Then, he appeared in front of her with a disguised face and revealed his identity. Will she accept him again? Will she forgive him? What made him leave her? Why did he play with her with her life? . Will she forgive him for the pain he caused her? . Will she accept him as her husband again? ----------------------------------------------------------- She cried, trying to control her hiccupping sobs with her palms, but she was sobbing uncontrollably. He looked at her, his eyes filled with guilt, knowing he had done wrong and needed to make it right. He stopped the car suddenly, but she was too caught up in her crying to notice. "Sweetheart," he called, removing his seatbelt, but she continued to hold her palms to her face. He gently pulled her hands away and made her sit on his lap. She gasped, surprised by the sudden movement. "Look at me," he demanded, his voice firm but gentle. She shook her head, but he whispered in her ear, "Look at me, cara." His deep, husky voice was impossible to resist. She looked up, and her eyes drowned in the depths of his blue ocean eyes. "I'm sorry," he said, his eyes softening to a warm hue as he gripped her waist tightly. Before she could respond, he smashed his lips onto hers, pouring all his emotions into the kiss. He couldn't lose her, no matter what. She was his life, everything. But for her, was he just a crush? Or was it something more. ZEESHAN X ZOYA He has been in love with her for 14 years, even though he knew she was gone. But in a chaotic turn of events, they got married. She was his everything, but for her, was he just a crush? Or was there something more? Will she accept him as her husband, whom she was forced to marry in circumstances beyond her control? Will she be able to see beyond the past and love him for who he is? Can he prove his love for her and make her feel the same way? Will their marriage be a happy one, or will it be a constant reminder of the circumstances that brought them together?
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