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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.



Highly mature short stories in hindi (english translation available)



A collection of short stories where the lust of body slowly turns into love of souls.

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