Leaning back in his chair, the young CEO Kashish Goenka's smile remained unbroken as he gazed at the picture of the brown-haired beauty. It had become his daily ritual to spend hours looking at the image of the female CEO, Sanvi Mehta, to calm his restless mind. For the formidable mafia figure, Kashish’s smile was now dependent on the cold gaze of a distant woman. Wasn’t it peculiar?
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"What will you do after she gives birth to your child ? " " what else ! Dump her on the same road I picked her up from . Bloody Whore ! " *smirk* ~•~ Revansh Singh Rathore × Advika Chaudhari ~•~ When ruthless casanova Revansh's father demanded a heir from him to give him his well deserved mafia throne , he felt rage seething in his every fiber . He was about to take some drastic steps but he came to know that his mortal enemy Advika Chaudhari had lost her memory due to an accident. His cunning brain raced. He decided to use her as a vessel to bring his heir into this world and afterwards leave her humiliated . As their worlds collided, the line between love , hatred and vengeance blurred. In a life where loyalty was currency and betrayal the ultimate sin, would Revansh succeed in his plan ? Or would he have to face his mortal enemy Advika ? Or Will there be an unknown storm awaiting for him ... or perhaps for both ? To know farther join the journey of Revansh and Advika called "DEVIL'S DESIRE " ■ this story will be 18+ ■ there would be mention of violence, sensitive topics and detailed description of physical intimacy [ means smut ]
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[ Indian Mafia × His Mysterious Maid ] " I'm pregnant , Ranvijay ji " she whispered, her voice quivering with a vulnerability she had never allowed herself to show. "Arohi," he said to his maid , his voice steady , his face devoid of any emotions except coldness " Abort it. this child... it's nothing but a mistake. So abort it." 🥀Ranvijay × Arohi Jaipur is a city full of life, even at night. It's a place where stories of power and secrets are common. The Shekhawat family, who everyone knows and fears a little, is getting ready for a big wedding. This wedding is a big deal for them and the city. They've picked a bride named Tiya, who comes from a good family. But suddenly, Tiya can't be found. In the middle of all this trouble, there's Arohi. She's just a maid, but she's about to shake things up. Arohi has a mysterious air about her, and she quickly catches the eye of Ranvijay Shekhawat, the family's heir. He's used to winning battles and keeping secrets. Arohi is like a riddle he didn't expect to find, and he's drawn to her. With the wedding day coming up, it's getting hard to tell friends from enemies, and what's right from what's wrong. In Jaipur, where every smile could be a trick and every move part of a bigger plan, a complicated game is starting. It's a game of love, power, and choices. And the story kicks off with one big question: When everything is revealed, who will come out on top? ■this story will have mature language ■ this is a imaginary story . resemblance of the events happening in this story , in real life is just a mere coincidence.
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Hovering over the frail naked figure of Diya , Avinash looked into her eyes while both of them were breathing heavily due to their primal needs " you still have time Verma , back off " . "No , I'm not the one to back off at last moment " . She said looking fiercely into his eyes masking her own nervousness. As soon as those words left her mouth he entered in her , their naked bodies collided into one , a yelp left her mouth . " Then brace yourself, for you are to be the vessel of a new dawn for the Raisinghani" ☆☆☆ " why me ? You can impregnate any other woman " she asked ,her eyes filled with confusion and uncertainty. He then looked into her eyes and stated while giving into his raw instincts " because you're unattractive for me and I'll never get attached to a woman like you ,even after having countless nights of passionate s☆x with you " ☆☆☆ Amidst the opulence of Mumbai's high society, Avinash Singh Raisinghani , a billionaire with a heart shielded by contracts and clauses, sought an heir. Diya Verma , a beacon of intellect and untamed spirit, entered his world, not as a demure bride, but as a fierce equal in a bold agreement. Their contract marriage was a negotiation of flesh and fortune-a promise of passion confined to the shadows of convenience. As Diya agreed to step into the role of a temporary wife, she was unaware of the awakening desires and the forbidden pleasures that the night would unveil. Bound by paper, yet driven by primal instincts, they embarked on a journey where every touch whispered the possibility of something more-a tale not just of an heir, but of unbridled desire. ■ minors shouldn't read this story as this will contain detailed description of physical intimacy. ■ don't copy or repost or translate my story .
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