8 Chapters
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Character aesthetics
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Chapter 1: The Crying Palace
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Chapter 2 - the girl with gentle hands
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Chapter 3: The First Touch
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Chapter 4 - peace returns
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Chapter 5 a touch that knows warmth
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The rain and fever ch 6
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Ch 7 the festival of lights
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THE SEXUAL BRIDE 🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞
In a valley untouched by shame, desire is not hidden — it is law. For generations, the people have lived by one unbroken truth: marriage does not bind two bodies, it binds a bloodline. A bride does not belong to a man — she belongs to the House. When Ishin, heir to the most powerful lineage in the village, chooses Urvashi as his bride, the temple bells do not ring in celebration — they ring in preparation. Urvashi was raised for this moment. She has watched brides before her walk through torchlit courtyards, unveiled and unafraid. She knows what comes before vows are spoken — the rites of initiation, the ceremonial sharing, the long nights where desire is not private but witnessed. Ishin, disciplined and unshaken, stands ready to prove his strength not by possession, but by restraint. jealousy is weakness. Pride is measured by how confidently a man allows his bride to be desired by others. Before marriage, Urvashi must pass through the House — welcomed by its men and women alike. During the wedding rites, she will stand at the center of the village’s hunger. And after marriage, she will not retreat into privacy — she will rise as the living symbol of Sacred Sex itself. There is no rebellion here. No guilt. No rescue. Only tradition. Only firelight. Only bodies moving in rhythm with law older than memory. And when Urvashi finally stands where other brides once stood — calm, adorned, and claimed by the House — she will remain Love is fleeting. But sex is eternal.
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₹161
Sex under her control
She isn’t untouchable. She touches. She guides hands. She corrects posture. She presses her palm to a racing chest and slows it down. She stands close enough for breath to mix, close enough for restraint to feel like torture. But she has one rule. No crossing the final line. No claiming. No being claimed. Men leave her studio shaken, satisfied, and never fully fulfilled — because what she gives is controlled. Measured. Curated. And Armaan doesn’t want curated. He wants her undone. TROPES Power Play / Control vs Surrender Femdom Energy (Psychological, Not Cruel) Touch but Don’t Cross the Line Strategic Seduction Obsession Turns Into Love Emotional Denial Pleasure as Power Weaponized Intimacy Therapist/Client Dynamics
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The sexual rituals of the weird village
A village where everything revolves around sex
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Sexual diaries 🔞🔞🔞🔞 (smut collection)
A collection of stories mostly a one or two chapter story but some maybe of 5 to 10 chapter depending on storyline. This book mainly contains smut and 18+content so read at your own risk 🔞🔞🔞🔞 If anyone wants to give suggestion for the plot you are more than welcome Author smriti
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