Reyansh singh rajput ~ Aradhya sharma Two different souls One yearning for love since childhood- one who only knows how to love selflessly. When a cold man meets a confident and bold women cause of a the business alliance the sparks begin. DIVE IN THE STORY TO KNOW MORE ABOUT THEM.

​✦ 🥀 𝐏𝐇𝐈𝐑 𝐓𝐔𝐌 𝐌𝐈𝐋𝐄 : 𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐍 𝐏𝐀𝐓𝐇𝐒 𝐂𝐑𝐎𝐒𝐒 𝐀𝐆𝐀𝐈𝐍 🕊️ ✦ "You aren't the storm that ruins my peace, Kishori ji. You are the prayer I repeat every single day." ​✦ ━━━━━━━ 🥀 ━━━━━━━ ✦ ​She was drowning in a betrayal that broke her into a thousand pieces. He was the quiet priest's son who had been secretly in love with her since childhood. ​Every night after her world collapsed, Apeksha sat at the local chai tapri, swallowed whole by her own darkness. And every night, Nishkarsh sat just a few feet away, silently sliding a warm cup of chai toward her asking for nothing in return, just waiting for her to heal. ​She thought love was a cruel illusion meant to destroy people. He proved that real love is a prayer steady, devoted, and unshakeable. ​✦ ━━━━━━━ 🕊️ ━━━━━━━ ✦ ​🕯️ 𝐖 𝐇 𝐘 𝐘 𝐎 𝐔 '𝐋 𝐋 𝐋 𝐎 𝐕 𝐄 𝐓 𝐇 𝐈 𝐒 : ​🥀 Her Pandit Ji × His Kishori Ji (The Ultimate Green-Flag Lead) ​🖤 Childhood Family Ties × Secret Longing ​🥀 Heartbreak to Pure Healing Romance ​🖤 Desi Aesthetics × Radha-Krishna Devotion ​📜 ✦ [ BASED ON A TRUE LOVE STORY ] ✦

"A splash in a 21st-century lake, a golden light, and a sudden awakening in a royal palace. Bhargavi just time-traveled right into the pages of the Mahabharat-a single day before the legendary Kala Pradarshan. Destiny has a funny way of shifting timelines... and a certain fourth Pandava prince is about to have his world turned upside down."

He never forgot her name. Not once. Not in nine years. Not through the blood and the power and the silence. Not ever. Viransh Singhania is the kind of man who doesn't love halfway. Who doesn't want halfway. Who looked at a girl once really looked - and decided, quietly, irreversibly, that there would never be anyone else. And there wasn't. Nine years. An ocean between them. An empire built with bloodied hands and an aching heart. And through all of it - her. Always her. Like a religion he never chose but could never abandon. Like a wound that never healed because somewhere, deep down, he never wanted it to. She is his ruin. His salvation. The only thing in a world full of power that ever made him feel powerless. And he would do it all again - every sin, every scar, every sleepless night - just to end up exactly here. ─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ─── A desi dark romance. 18+ for mature themes, age gap, and adult content.

In this contract marriage, they don't end up in the same bed the very night of their wedding. Instead, HE ASKS HIS WIFE FOR DIVORCE BECAUSE SHE WOULDN'T HELP HIM OUT OF THE WEDDING SHERWANI HE IS STUCK IN. ☆ He is a sunshine-hearted 21 years-old army officer. She is a 19-year-old pregnant college student. 𝐓𝐰𝐨 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐧 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬. 𝐎𝐧𝐞 𝐮𝐧𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐝 𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠.

🖤🌼🖤🌼🖤 ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ ✦ ━━━━━━━━━━━━ 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐌𝐀𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐎 𝐅𝐄𝐄𝐋𝐒 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆🖤 × 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐁𝐑𝐈𝐃𝐄 𝐖𝐇𝐎 𝐅𝐄𝐄𝐋𝐒 𝐓𝐎𝐎 𝐌𝐔𝐂𝐇🌼 ━━━━━━━━━━━━━ ✦━━━━━━━━━━━━ The underworld knows only one truth- 𝐀𝐫𝐲𝐚𝐯 𝐑𝐚𝐢 𝐒𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐚 does not care. Not about enemies. Not about allies. And certainly not about emotions. He is the man who ends wars with a single command. The man whose silence is more terrifying than violence. Cold. Calculated. Untouchable. Love was never part of his world. Until the day a girl in white became his bride. Too soft for his ruthless empire. Too innocent for a man like him. Her eyes lower whenever he enters the room. Her voice trembles when she speaks his name. And sometimes... her eyes fill with tears. He tells himself he doesn't care. But something about those tears irritates him. Annoys him. Makes his jaw tighten and his patience disappear. Because for reasons he refuses to understand- he cannot stand seeing her cry. Not because he cares. But because she is **his**. And the ruthless mafia king doesn't like the feeling of something that belongs to him breaking. So he watches her. Too closely. Not out of love. Not out of kindness. But with a quiet, dangerous obsession even he refuses to name. Because in a world ruled by blood and power, the most dangerous thing about 𝐀𝐫𝐲𝐚𝐯 𝐑𝐚𝐢 𝐒𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐚 is not his cruelty. It's the innocent bride slowly becoming his only weakness. ✦ 𝑨 𝑴𝒂𝒇𝒊𝒂 𝑹𝒐𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆 ✦

Vanya Kashyap X Kavyansh Malhotra𓏧♡ I bowed my head and pressed a soft kiss to her feet. She froze. Her eyes widened... hurt, confusion, disbelief all fighting to surface at once. "Vanya..." I looked up at her, my own voice cracking. "I'm sorry." She blinked, a lone tear slipping down her cheek. "I know I forced you into this marriage," I said, the words tasting like poison on my tongue. "But I swear to God, I had no other choice left. None." Her lips parted... but no words came out. "I know you feel something for me," I continued softly. "I've seen it in your eyes... in the way you look at me when you think I'm not watching." She stiffened. "But something is holding you back. Something big." I swallowed hard. "And I'll find what it is. I'll tear through every wall between us... even if it takes my whole damn life." Her eyes filled again and spilled over. I placed her feet gently down, then held her hands in both of mine. "I promise you this, Vanya..." My voice shook, but I didn't hide it. "I will worship the floor you walk on. I will fight every demon that ever touched your life. I will fix every mistake I've made, every one." A sob slipped from her lips, silent but sharp. "Please," I whispered, forehead touching her knees. "Forgive me... or at least let me earn it." ──── 𐙚 ──── DIVE IN THE BEAUTIFUL STORY OF VANYA AND KAVYANSH TO KNOW WHAT WILL HAPPEN WITH THEM!!!!

#Book-1 in Heiress Series A throne stands divided soaked in history, power and royal blood. A throne everyone desires, yet only one can claim. Two heiresses, on kingdom and a fate that demands a choice. The twin princesses of Jodhpur are the heiresses of the throne. If one strikes from the shadows, the other attacks with full force. If one is fire, the other is a volcano silent, simmering and ready to erupt at any moment. The king of Udaipur was meant to marry the younger twin, but fate had other plans. Vows exchanged not with the one chosen for him, but with the elder twin keeping her at gunpoint. One glance was all it took for obsession to replace reason. A relationship born in blood. A marriage of convineance. A king uninterested in ruling. A princess who will claim her kingdom and throne no matter at what cost. A story that begins not with love but with a forced vow. Where power, betrayal and desire collide. This story is entirely fictional. All characters, names and events are fictional. Think fictionally.

✫ 𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐓𝐡𝐫𝐞𝐞 𝐈𝐧 𝐑𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐆𝐞𝐧'𝐬 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐒𝐚𝐠𝐚 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 ᕯᕯᕯᕯᕯᕯ She walks like royalty. He moves like a storm. She commands courtrooms with fire. He rules boardrooms in silence. She hides pain behind sharp words. He buries his behind calm eyes. She trusts no one. He lets no one close. She is rage wrapped in grace. He is restraint edged with danger. She used to laugh. He used to be the reason. . . . . RITIKA SINGH RATHORE Born into Rajasthan's most powerful royal family, Ritika is the pampered princess. But she is a Queen of her own world by strength and sheer will. A fierce lawyer feared in courtrooms, her silence is sharper than most screams. But behind that cold brilliance is a past steeped in blood and betrayal. She used to be the third-in-command of the Indian underworld, but now she doesn't even look at that direction. ADWAIT SINGHANIA A self-made billionaire forged by pain, Adwait rose from the ashes of a brutal past. He thinks like a strategist, moves like a soldier and trusts no one with his heart. He is only cheerful around his family and for others, he is nothing more than a silent storm. Once the second-in-command of India's deadliest crime syndicate, he has now cut ties with the crime world. Reason? No one knows. They were once each other's biggest supporter and secret keeper. Until one night shattered it all. Yet, years later, fate throws them together again. Not as friends. Not as enemies. But as two people bound by a past that refuses to die. Because the past isn't done with them yet. Enemies are watching. Alliances are shifting. And every heartbeat draws them deeper into a war they thought they had left behind. This isn't just a second chance. It's a collision course. This is not a love story, not yet. This is a battlefield and their hearts are the most dangerous weapons of all. ✫✫✫✫✫✫✫✫✫✫✫✫✫✫