In the opulent halls of Rajvansh, where thrones are forged in blood and alliances sealed in chains, Princess Aarohi Rathore arrives as a pawn in a game of empires. Married to Crown Prince Abhishek Sharma to avert war, she steps into a world of cold command and shadowed cruelty. Abhishek, the heartless heir with a legacy of ruthless power, views her kindness as a weakness to exploit. He parades his lovers before her eyes, dismisses her healing touch, and wields humiliation like a weapon-all to crush the unwelcome fire she ignites in his frozen soul. But beneath the prince's iron facade lies a storm he can't contain. As assassination plots thicken and family ghosts whisper from the past, Aarohi's quiet strength begins to fracture his walls. In this slow-burning tale of enemies bound by fate, hatred twists into an obsession neither can escape. Will her compassion redeem the monster, or will his darkness consume them both? Dark royal romance with themes of power, possession, and forbidden longing. Enemies-to-lovers slow burn ahead.

"teko achha lagta hna, when I touch you here" he asked with his fingers circling her clit she bit her lower lip. and exhaled a heavy breath she pushed him away with all her force he stumbled back with a giggle "kyu?? you were enjoying" he said "I wasn't" she said, lied very perfectly she pulled her skirt down! pushing her hair back with her trembling fingers "give me my panty back" she said, he slid his hand inside his pocket "10 crore in cash for this" he said holding it up in the air "abhishek you fucker, give it back I have to go home" she said almost on the verge of tears out of embarrassment "no no--- look at this heeriye, soaked white lacy panty this is a clear proof of how wet you can be whenever I am around you're just bad at accepting" he said "give it back" she said "only on one condition" he said smiling and biting his lip "what?" she asked "let me help you wear it" he said she was stunned "that's not happening, peacefully give it back" she said "Noor? how much time are you gonna take inside" some knocked wildly she panicked "two---two minutes" she said "see! people are waiting come on jaan don't delay let me help you with this" he said "finee" she said! he stepped closer nose brushing her forehead "I would fuck the opposition on the pitch and you on the bed everyday without fail" he said lips brushing her ear now "you cannot be this shameless" she said hands on his chest stopping him from any other sin ahead "ohhh kittycat I can be a monster when it's you and your cunt" he said she pushed him and ran away once her panty was slid up her waist!

He lives under stadium lights, headlines, and chants. She lives in between laughter, late nights, and ordinary dreams. When an unexpected wedding, a mischievous best friend, and one very secret identity throw them into the same space, she meets him as just another annoying, charming boy - not knowing he's the name the world and she cheers for. What begins as chaos turns into comfort. Small moments grow louder than fame. And the closer she gets to the truth, the harder it becomes to pretend he's just normal to her. Between laughter, secrets, and stolen glances, love finds its way... Unplanned. Unlocked. Unscripted

𝘼𝙗𝙝𝙞𝙨𝙝𝙚𝙠 𝙎𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙢𝙖 and 𝘼𝙞𝙨𝙬𝙖𝙧𝙮𝙖 𝙉𝙖𝙞𝙧 had it all - the perfect love story straight out of a fairytale. She cheered for him from the stands, her unwavering support his strength on the field. He dedicated every century to her, each run a promise sealed with love. 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐟𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐲 𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐧'𝐭 𝐚𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫. Distance crept in, doubts grew louder, and what once felt eternal began to crumble. Their love, once a blazing fire, flickered and dimmed until it almost died out-turning lovers into strangers, then into enemies. Yet, when fate threw them together again, one thing remained unchanged: 𝐓𝐞𝐦𝐩𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧. Fierce. Unyielding. Timeless. Because some desires don't fade - they only grow stronger with time. And so began a new chapter - of passion, drama, and a love that refused to be forgotten.

Sometimes, love doesn't arrive dramatically. Sometimes, it walks in quietly-through mutual friends, shared silences, and unexpected coincidences. Annie (Ananya), a law student in London with a life built on independence, never planned on falling for a cricketer. Abhishek Sharma, surrounded by fame and expectations, never believed someone could like him beyond his name. Brought together by mutual friends, crossed paths in two different countries, and unknowingly tied by family decisions, their story begins where comfort meets confusion. What starts as friendship turns into a two-week deal-no promises, no pressure, just honesty. But when families, careers, and emotions collide, will two weeks be enough to decide forever? A soft, slow-burn story about timing, choice, and finding love where you least expect it. #abhisheksharma #shubhmangill #slowburn #virat #anushka