I'll make the chapter free for tonight
But I'll again make it paid tomorrow morning
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Tomorrow we'll start Charu's story
A college sports romance
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Highly mature short stories in hindi (english translation available)
Tara thought her husband's death was the end of her suffering. She was wrong. Being thrown out the same night was fate's final slap. Then Dhruv Adhikari stepped into the ruin of her life. Her late husband's best friend. The man who should have offered condolences... not a wedding. But Dhruv doesn't rescue people. He claims them. He gives Tara a home. He gives her silence to breathe in. He gives her eyes that never stop watching... But there is a truth none of them know: Dhruv survived death once... and returned with only one instinct left - Tara. Her pulse steadies his. Her voice mends him. Her absence ruins him. And while she tries to rebuild herself from ashes, she doesn't see the matchstick he's hiding behind his back. He lost his mind the night she lost her freedom. Now she's the only thing keeping him alive... or dangerous
MAITHILI I don’t need a savior. I built my empire out of blood, politics, and fear—and I’ll burn anyone who thinks they can take it from me. But Rudra Singh Rathore doesn’t scare easy. He’s the rival who should’ve shot me dead the night our men spilled blood in Delhi’s underbelly. Instead, he put a ring on my finger—with a gun pressed to my throat. Now I’m trapped in a marriage forged in violence… bound to the one man I can’t kill—and can’t stop craving. RUDRA Maithili Thakur is madness dressed in silk and sin. I should’ve ended her game when she turned my city into a battlefield. Instead, I made her my wife. She’s dangerous, rebellious, and every kiss tastes like betrayal. If I can tame her, I can destroy her family’s rule. But the real danger? She might be the one who takes me down first.
Meera Sharma My father had one request–more like a condition–to allow me to leave our large, Indian joint family and move to Sydney to pursue my master’s degree. To not get involved with anyone who wasn’t an Indian boy. And I did not miss a beat before I agreed. Because why not? All I wanted was Freedom. To live away from my strict–but very sweet and supportive–family. To study hard. Find a job in Sydney. And make it on my own, like millions of my fellow Indian immigrants. My plan was all set. So, of course, it’s completely ruined when I sit beside him on the first day of my class. Noah Anderson. Noah, my Australian classmate. Noah, with his dark-as-sin clothes, a permanent frown etched on his face, and his perfect grades in class. Noah, with his total ignorance about my Indian culture but his determination to understand it better. So what if he makes me feel a little more at home in an unknown country? So what if he looks at me like I’m the only one he sees? I will not fall for him. I cannot fall for him. I absolutely cannot break my promise to my father. So, of course, I do {Inspired from Romance Novel}
Sinful Desire: A Collection of Mature Desi Short Stories (18+) Not all sins are punishable. Some are meant to be tasted… again and again. Step into a world where tradition meets temptation, where restraint teeters on the edge of ruin. Sinful Desire brings you a bold collection of desi short stories that explore the deepest cravings of the heart, body, and soul. Each tale is soaked in longing, laced with forbidden fantasies, and set against the backdrop of rich Indian culture—where secrets hide behind sarees, and every stolen glance tells a story. From the quiet wife who discovers her own hunger… To the brooding landlord who never meant to fall for the tenant he should’ve never touched… From heated arguments that end with slammed doors and tangled sheets… To the strangers who meet under the cover of rain and walk away branded by fire… These are not your typical love stories. These are tales of unspoken desires, unrestrained passion, and the kind of intimacy that lingers long after the final page. 18+ only. Read at your own risk. Cravings may occur.
"𝑨𝒂𝒑𝒏𝒆 𝒎𝒂𝒂𝒓𝒂 𝒉𝒂𝒊 𝒎𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒎𝒂𝒂 𝒃𝒂𝒃𝒂 𝒌𝒐. 𝑰 𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖. 𝑨𝒑𝒏𝒊 𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒒𝒂𝒍 𝒃𝒉𝒊 𝒅𝒊𝒌𝒉𝒂𝒚𝒊 𝒕𝒐𝒉 𝑰'𝒍𝒍 𝒌𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒎𝒚𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒇 "~ 𝘼𝙣𝙣𝙖𝙝𝙞𝙩𝙖 𝙏𝙝𝙖𝙠𝙪𝙧 " 𝑰'𝒍𝒍 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖. 𝑵𝒐𝒕 𝒏𝒐𝒘. 𝑵𝒐𝒕 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓. 𝒀𝒐𝒖'𝒓𝒆 𝒐𝒏𝒍𝒚 𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒆."~ 𝗔𝗱𝗵𝗶𝗿𝗮𝗷 𝗦𝗶𝗻𝗴𝗵 𝗥𝗮𝘁𝗵𝗼𝗿𝗲 𝖨𝗇 𝖺 𝗉𝗅𝖺𝖼𝖾 𝗅𝖾𝖽 𝖻𝗒 𝖺 𝗆𝖺𝗇 𝖿𝖾𝖺𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝖻𝗒 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒𝗈𝗇𝖾, 𝗍𝗋𝖺𝗀𝖾𝖽𝗒 𝗎𝗇𝖿𝗈𝗅𝖽𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗌 𝖺𝗇 𝖺𝗋𝗌𝗈𝗇 𝖺𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗆𝗉𝗍, 𝗆𝖾𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖻𝖾𝗌𝗍 𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽, 𝗅𝖾𝖿𝗍 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗌𝗂𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗋'𝗌 𝖼𝗅𝗈𝗌𝖾𝗌𝗍 𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝗈𝗋𝗉𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖾𝖽. 𝖠𝗌 𝗁𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝗆𝖺𝗂𝗇𝖾𝖽 𝗈𝖻𝗅𝗂𝗏𝗂𝗈𝗎𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗉𝖺𝗂𝗇, 𝖺𝗇 𝗂𝗇𝖾𝗑𝗉𝗅𝗂𝖼𝖺𝖻𝗅𝖾 𝗉𝗎𝗅𝗅 𝖽𝗋𝖾𝗐 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝗍𝗈 𝗁𝖾𝗋. 𝖡𝗎𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗊𝗎𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝗋𝖾𝗆𝖺𝗂𝗇 𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖺𝗂𝗋 - 𝖶𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝖽𝗂𝗌𝖼𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝗋𝗎𝗍𝗁 𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗂𝗇𝗏𝗈𝗅𝗏𝖾𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍?
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