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EPILOGUE of "From Hate To Heartfelt"
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Bonus Chapter 1 of "From Hate To Heartfelt"
Warning: Mature content 18+ The following conversation contains themes of pregnancy and sexual content. Reader discretion is advised. This dialogue may not be suitable for all audiences. Please proceed with caution. ※Blurb※ "You're denying me?" she suddenly said, faking her loomed face. "Denying you? Never. Just postponing for the right time. Your comfort is my priority, my love." I chuckled at her accusation. "Please don't be a drama queen," she lifted herself more up on the headboard, and I did the same. "Okay, wait, I will ask your gyno," I said. She looked at me with wide eyes. "You really know how to kill the mood. Don't say anything and just do it. I'm now frustrated, Vaardan," she sounded really frustrated this time.
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Bonus Chapter 2 of "From Hate To Heartfelt"
※BLURB※ "Are you okay, love?" Vaardan's voice was filled with concern, his eyes searching mine for any sign of distress. "Yes," I managed to reply between gritted teeth, trying to push through the pain. "Just breathe, love," Vaardan reassured me, his grip on my hand unwavering. His lips pressed against my forehead, and I closed my eyes, feeling the comfort of his presence with my heavy breaths and shivering body. "I love you," he whispered, repeating the words countless times throughout the day. He stood beside me, holding me steady.
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Warning: Mature content 18+ The following conversation contains themes of pregnancy and sexual content. Reader discretion is advised. This dialogue may not be suitable for all audiences. Please proceed with caution. ※Blurb※ "You're denying me?" she suddenly said, faking her loomed face. "Denying you? Never. Just postponing for the right time. Your comfort is my priority, my love." I chuckled at her accusation. "Please don't be a drama queen," she lifted herself more up on the headboard, and I did the same. "Okay, wait, I will ask your gyno," I said. She looked at me with wide eyes. "You really know how to kill the mood. Don't say anything and just do it. I'm now frustrated, Vaardan," she sounded really frustrated this time.
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Ruin & Reverence
Roop I was a witness to a murder. Now, I'm a spirit in a gilded cage. My life ended the night I saw too much in that bar. But then he found me. Prithviraj Singh Chauhan. The man who offered me a name, a ring, and a lie. He wants a wife to appease his family. I want a future where I'm not looking over my shoulder. The deal is simple: One room. One secret. But every time he looks at me, I forget that this is just a deal. ※※ Prithvi I don't do charity. I do business. My family wants a bride? I'll give them one. Roop was supposed to be a tool. A witness I could keep on a leash. She's a bar dancer with no past and a dangerous future. I told her I'd be a gentleman. I told her I wouldn't touch her. But watching her move through my house is a slow-burn torture. She thinks she's a prisoner in my cage. She doesn't realize I'm the one being held captive. My friend wants her silenced. My family wants her perfect. But I'm keeping her. Because she owes me her life, and I'm coming to collect. ※ ※ ※ Ruin & Reverence is a standalone age-gap, forced-proximity romance. It contains a guaranteed happily-ever-after and no cheating.
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From Hate To Heartfelt : An Unexpected Romance| ✔︎
Chapters 1 to 50 are still free to read. The last six chapters will be paid. Editing and polishing this story takes a lot of time, and I’m no longer able to keep doing it completely for free. ~~~~~ She moved back and stopped, as there was no space to move. he immediately holds her waist with a grin on his face and says, "Well, wasting time is what we're best at." "Move aside, Vaardan, I don't give consent for this." She tried to push him from his hard-toned chest, but he didn't bulge a little. "I don't need your consent; you're my wife. I can do whatever I want," he declared. "Leave me, Vaardan." She tried to get out of his hold. He forces her hands together and holds them tightly as he pushes her onto the bed. She struggles to break free, but he towers over her with a wicked grin on his face. "You're not going anywhere, my dear," he says menacingly. She pleads with him to stop, but he only responds with a cruel laugh. He ducks his head down towards her neck, causing fresh tears to spill from her eyes.
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𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐋𝐮𝐫𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐓𝐞𝐦𝐩𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧
༻✧༺ Hate. Love. Two forces that should never share the same breath, yet somehow they circle us like predators waiting for the weakest pulse. Devvrat Badgujar has never been the kind of man who bows. His blood runs with rebellion, and his mind is forged from ambition sharper than his father ever intended. But power is a delicate currency in the Badgujar empire, and until the family fortune is transferred to his hands, Devvrat plays the dutiful son out of strategy. The calm before the revolt. When his father commands him to choose a bride at a high-profile marriage gala, Devvrat arrives ready to endure the farce. Women parade themselves like offerings for a crown he doesn't even want. Then he sees her. Ishanya. Confident. Calm. Completely uninterested in him. And the daughter of his father's biggest political rival. Choosing her is madness. Choosing her is provocation. Choosing her is war. Choosing her is the last thing he should do. But it's the first thing he wants. So he says her name. Ishanya looks at him like he just flipped her entire life upside down. Maybe he has. She calls it manipulation. He calls it necessity. Deep down, both know it's something far more dangerous. Because Ishanya doesn't fold the way others do. She pushes back. She questions him. She ignites a hunger in him he has spent years burying beneath his skin. Now every encounter becomes a battlefield. Every argument draws blood. Every stolen glance feels like a step toward a cliff neither of them is ready to jump from. Devvrat doesn't intend to fall for her. He only intends to control the narrative, secure his future, and break free from his father's leash. But the heart has a habit of derailing even the sharpest plans, and Ishanya might be the one variable he can't outmaneuver, outthink, or outrun. And in a world built on power, politics, and simmering desire... falling for the enemy might be the most reckless gamble of all. ༻✧༺
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The Dilemma: A Story Of Love And Betrayal
An arranged marriage isn't something everyone wants. It's a big chance that not everyone would take. Will this one work out, or will it not? Can love really grow when you didn't choose who you marry? Will they be happy together? And in the end, will they stay together or not? Come along on this journey to see if this arranged marriage will work out or not. Only time will give us the answer.
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₹122Bonus Chapter 2 of "From Hate To Heartfelt"
※BLURB※ "Are you okay, love?" Vaardan's voice was filled with concern, his eyes searching mine for any sign of distress. "Yes," I managed to reply between gritted teeth, trying to push through the pain. "Just breathe, love," Vaardan reassured me, his grip on my hand unwavering. His lips pressed against my forehead, and I closed my eyes, feeling the comfort of his presence with my heavy breaths and shivering body. "I love you," he whispered, repeating the words countless times throughout the day. He stood beside me, holding me steady.
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₹15Bonus Chapter 1 of "From Hate To Heartfelt"
Warning: Mature content 18+ The following conversation contains themes of pregnancy and sexual content. Reader discretion is advised. This dialogue may not be suitable for all audiences. Please proceed with caution. ※Blurb※ "You're denying me?" she suddenly said, faking her loomed face. "Denying you? Never. Just postponing for the right time. Your comfort is my priority, my love." I chuckled at her accusation. "Please don't be a drama queen," she lifted herself more up on the headboard, and I did the same. "Okay, wait, I will ask your gyno," I said. She looked at me with wide eyes. "You really know how to kill the mood. Don't say anything and just do it. I'm now frustrated, Vaardan," she sounded really frustrated this time.
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