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⚠️🔞 TRIGGER WARNINGS (DARK ROMANCE): ⚠️🔞 This is a DARK ROMANCE book with heavy, raw, and non-traditional themes. It contains highly sensitive content that some readers may find uncomfortable, triggering, or disturbing. This includes, but is not limited to: Domestic abuse and physical violence Forced marriage and extreme possessiveness Non-consensual/forced sexual situations and breeding themes Explicit sexual content (18+) Very strong language and toxic dynamics

@ellaparamitha: *My Husband and my BFF wedding picture* "Guys, they're a good match, right? I'm truly happy that my best friend turned out to be my husband's soulmate. Evan deserves better than me. I'm sorry, Mas. I don't deserve you. Please forgive me. PS: Ajeng isn't a homewrecker. She's the second wife. I gave them permission, and they got married legally and religiously. Please stop bullying her. She's innocent. I forced her to be my co-wife." ======================== [Latest News] . Follow "Guys! Have you read Ella Paramitha's novel yet??? What do you think about her Inchigram status below? It's crazy! I got goosebumps. FYI, it's her real story. I'm sure the characters Laura and Blake a

True to her words, she stood like a shield in front of Anaaya, defying him until he put the lives of all the children on the line, making her reluctantly agreed, yet still helped Anaaya escape the forced marriage but he foiled their plan with him thrusting his gun to Rukmani’s head making Anaaya fell on her knees before him, hands folded in desperate plea “Please… let her go, don’t shoot. I’m ready to marry you.” “You will not only marry me but also accept me as your husband, and we will consummate our marriage tonight” in this way, he won, getting her to agree to his every terms but he tried to make their wedding night pleasurable and less painful for her, treating her gently as it was her

Forcing myself to keep an open mind, I read through the content of the file, and the more that I read the more I felt my mouth just hanging open. "What the hell is this... Are we getting married or am I getting imprisoned? And what the hell does he mean that we would be having a child together the natural way" I asked, then shook my head. "It isn't what I think it means, is it... We don't even like each other and he's expecting us to have... " I pressed my lips together refusing to say the word as if they were poisonous and saying it out loud would give me a stroke. He'd also included the clause that I was to be faithful- both before and during our marriage-, seek his permission before I did

I ran my hands over every muscle of his chest, and when I kissed his neck, he sighed, bringing his hands to the hem of the thin-strapped floral dress I was wearing, and soon, it too was on the floor. I had my eyes closed, and when I opened them, it wasn’t my husband I saw. I saw the look of desire in Jayden’s eyes, his slightly parted pink lips, the mischievous face he made when he whispered dirty things in my ear, and only then could I surrender. I bit my lips so hard that I felt blood on them, trying not to call out Jayden’s name while making love to my husband. When it was over, I felt empty, realizing that I would never again be satisfied in the arms of any other man but Jayden.

Casey said, touching her forehead. "I'm not pranking you! I don't care if you tell my parents about it. They can't control my life anymore. I have to decide for my own life and for my own happiness! We're not married! You're not my wife and I'm not your husband, Casey! Our marriage contract was fake. Our marriage is invalid. If it's fake, we're not married. You're not my wife indeed. I'm free to do anything I want in my life. I'm free to marry the woman I love and not you. We're done, Casey. You can go back to the place where you belong. Besides, you found your father and you can stay with him and start your life again. You have to leave this house. You should pack up your clothes and other

Ricardo knew he was fine on his Getting married was out of the question. “I'm being forced to marry you, just know this… I would rather not marry you,” Alana whispered as tears lingered in her eyes, it was too much for her. She only came to see the man she was forced to marry a day before the wedding. To convince him to stop, but he proved to be rude and arrogant. He treated her like she was nothing

" look sanjana when we got married , it was me who filled vermillion in your hairline without knowing your consent , but when realisation hit me that i never asked your opinion,i thought in a way i forced you in this marriage .On our marriage night i promise myself that i will try to give you all the happiness that you deserved . I knew very little about you at that time , , but I know that if I want to consummate our marriage ,you will never say no to me . I am 30 yrs old sanjana , when i got a wife about 9 yrs younger than me , you came in front of me as a submissive wife and trust me i never wanted that . You are so pretty, so naive that sometimes I feel guilty that a girl like you d

"CONTRACT MARRIAGE" Will she give into Christian's demand or her masterstroke will change the dynamics of the trap he set for her? What will happen when Christian and Mishka's entirely different worlds would crash? Will love find its way through the web of lies, deception, and mysteries? Find this book on Goodnovel: My Indian Wife ***

“Yes! But sex is an action to express your love for your partner, you heard me?! L.O.V.E. LOVE!” “So? Your point is?” Percival just kept on staring at Heart with a nonchalant expression on his face. “We are not married because of love! Our marriage is contractual!” Heart explained with her voice full of frustration. She is so done with this piece of shit's nonsense. “We are still married,” Percival said before he stand up and fixed his suit. Heart sighed in defeat. She asked, “What about the payment? If we have to do that then don't you think the payment should increase?”