Aadhya Agarwal, 24, a young fashion designer with dreams dipped in red, lives like the warm glow of a diya on a quiet night. She's soft in the way she speaks, fierce in the way she loves, and carries that sunshine energy that makes people feel lighter just by standing near her. She believes in soulmate-level love, in rituals, in anklets that jingle when she walks toward a future she's always imagined for herself. Abhinav Malhotra, 30, a CEO carved out of discipline and silence, moves through life like a man who's forgotten what warmth feels like. His world is made of glass offices, cold coffee, and unspoken fears. Stoic eyes, quiet voice, careful steps - the sort of man who keeps his heart locked behind his ribs because he's convinced it doesn't deserve a home. She wants a real marriage. He gives her a contract instead. No reasons. No explanations. Just rules. But every rule shakes when her warmth collides with his silence, when her middle-class softness enters his billionaire world, when her brightness starts cracking the walls he's spent years building. Two strangers. One contract. A house full of tension. A heart full of secrets. A marriage that was never meant to feel this real. Tropes: ✨ arranged marriage ✨ contract marriage ✨ grumpy × sunshine ✨ rich × middle class ✨ fall-first-but-deny-it ✨ slow-burn tension ✨ emotional healing arc

*Status-coming soon* • Scroll stack - Ongoing. • Wattpad - Releasing'2026 "Book-2 of the Royal Romance series" _________________________________________ "Her voice was the call, who pulled him off" *Daksh Rajvansh* the leading businessman who had his whole focus on his career and his people, people of Ajmer but his eyes caught attention. The attention of a free butterfly who was different from others, different from the ones he had come across, Niharika Thakur. *Niharika Thakur* an idol figure to the youngest youth. A singer who has just started her career but the fame she was getting and the respect was high. She has won the life of her audience by her voice and her mindset. Her thinking was her ladder. Her nature was her fragrance but little bit she knows that her one gaze would cost her freedom. What will happen when these two worlds collide? How will their story bloom by just an "eye contact"? To know more about the story, dive inside to know further.

#top 1 : 24.06.2025 #top 9 : 13.07.2025 First book in the desire series❤️ Anirudh Navya Rajvansh She is my peace Navya Anirudh Rajvansh He is my home #Anivya♥️✨ "You think you can avoid me, Jaan?" Anirudh's voice was low, husky, and dripping with possessiveness. "You think you can just ignore me and walk away?" His lips grazed her ear, sending shivers down her spine. "I don't think you understand, my love. You're mine. Every inch of you, every breath you take, every beat of your heart... it's all mine." Anirudh's hands roamed her body, claiming her as his own, squeezing her breast hard. "And when you avoid me, it makes me want to claim you even more. It makes me want to mark you, to brand you as mine, so everyone knows that you belong to me." "Ahhhhhhh Vansh" Navya moaned due to his roughness and possessiveness. His teeth nipped at her neck, sending a jolt of pleasure through her body. "You're mine, Mrs.Navya Anirudh Rajvansh. And I'll do whatever it takes to keep you only with me". Started on : 14.03.2025 Ended on : 26.05.2025 ******************************** Check with the story to know more about them ✨

"𝑪𝒂𝒏 𝑰 𝒈𝒆𝒕 𝒂 𝒌𝒊𝒔𝒔? 𝑨𝒏𝒅 𝒄𝒂𝒏 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒎𝒂𝒌𝒆 𝒊𝒕 𝒍𝒂𝒔𝒕 𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓?" •••• "Only five months. Five months into this marriage, and we'll part ways." "You're-you're joking, right?" She stammered, her voice trembling, but he shook his head in denial. "Am I so ugly that you're cheating on me and are so desperate to divorce me, boliye, Ansh ji?" It was the only thought that came to her mind. Could he be cheating? Did he loved someone else? But why was he telling all of this now? He didn't answer her, but he felt a pang when she referred to herself as ugly. How could she, when every boy is after her? He himself had been waiting for her for the past 12 years. When he finally spoke, his words cut deeper than she had thought possible. "We were essentially forced into this marriage, Rooh. It has no future; you and I have no future. So, don't expect anything from me," he said as a lone tear escaped from his eyes. She couldn't speak; her world had shattered, and her emotions were in turmoil. It felt like her world had turned upside down. How would a woman feel when, on the very first night of her marriage, she was asked for a divorce, and her husband gifted her divorce papers? One promise that turned their lives upside down. How will they survive? Will they go through all the hardships together, or will they part ways midway? Join Rooh and Abhiyansh to know what destiny holds for them.

He's a strict and punctual professor. she's a clumsy, shy, and introverted student. Destiny has bound them together in an arranged marriage. As they navigate their new life, will their contrasting personalities clash and create challenges, or will they find harmony in their differences? Their journey promises to be as unpredictable as it is intriguing. Dedication| For the overthinkers who crave a man to calm their endless mental whirlwind.

Riley Clarke is tired of the same routine. She's a clumsy girl, newly graduated from university, bored in her life because her husband, Zayden Clarke, Mr Politician, the man of his words, is so busy himself. She knows that he loves her, he always shows it as well. But lately, Zayden has been so busy in his work that he has been ignoring Riley. Furious, Riley starts pulling top pranks on her husband. Recording but never uploading. let's see what happens with Mrs Politician when she pushes the buttons of Mr Politician. No warnings but: Fluff, tender and angst but momentarily.

"Stay right here," he instructed, and without another word, rushed inside. Avni stood at the entrance, confused but smiling faintly as she watched him hurry about. There was a boyish charm in his expressions, in the way he moved-eager, sincere, a little frantic. He looks so cute, she thought, her heart fluttering. Within seconds, Avyansh returned, carrying a pot filled with rice and a plate with a red liquid- kumkum. "Just two more minutes," he said quickly, and disappeared into the villa once again. Avni waited, her curiosity growing by the second. Soon, he returned, this time with an aarti thali. A small diya flickered on the plate, casting a warm glow across his face. He circled the plate in front of her, performing the aarti, then gently applied vermilion on her forehead. A soft sprinkle of rice followed. "That's your first time entering our villa," he said with a smile. "So your welcome is a must." Avni stared at him, wide-eyed and moved. "Now," he continued, "gently kick this pot with your right foot." She gave a small nod, smiling shyly as she nudged the pot forward with her foot. "Next, place your feet in the kumkum," Avyansh instructed. Her cheeks were already flushed, but now her whole face turned a deep red. She did as told, her delicate feet now stained with the auspicious red. Then, to her surprise, Avyansh knelt down and placed his white t-shirt on the floor in front of her. He held out his hand. "Now leave your footprints here, on this." "But... Avyansh ji-" Avni hesitated, touched and overwhelmed. He looked up at her with eyes full of reverence. "You know, Mumma always said a wife is like Goddess Lakshmi. But to me, you're not just Lakshmi-you're my universe, my everything... my God."

A promise that changed the life of two souls.... For someone it increased the hatred and for someone it increased the helplessness.... Two souls from totally different worlds tied in the sacred bond of marriage due to one promise.... One is Fire and the other is Water... What happens when Fire meets Water ? To know that read the story.... A Royal Promise An Arshi Fanfiction....

𝑾𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒇𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒂 𝒎𝒂𝒏 𝒘𝒉𝒐 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒔 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒉𝒆 𝒑𝒓𝒂𝒚𝒔, 𝒎𝒂𝒌𝒆𝒔 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒓𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒈𝒊𝒐𝒏, 𝒍𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒔 𝒊𝒏 𝒔𝒊𝒍𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒑𝒆𝒏𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒍 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒃𝒆𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒔𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝒑𝒓𝒂𝒚𝒆𝒓? Married for a decade to a man who shared your bed with others, your life was a lie. And when you finally break free, there he stands- burning, waiting, loving you from afar. He doesn't offer love, he offers ruin. Because to him, you're not just a woman, you're his salvation. "𝐈𝐟 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐬 𝐫𝐢𝐩𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐦𝐲𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟 𝐚𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐭𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐢𝐞𝐜𝐞𝐬 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐭𝐨𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫, 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫, 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐡𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮, 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐲𝐞𝐬. 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐈'𝐯𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐧𝐨 𝐆𝐨𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐢𝐯𝐞." It will twist your heart, burn your soul and re- define love for you. By the end of this soul-igniting story, love for you won't be the same. You'll be spoiled for good. ✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* 𝗧 𝗥 𝗢 𝗣 𝗘 𝗦 Student X Teacher (Older FL) Reverse Age Gap Romance Stalker Obsession Second Chance at Love Dark Romance Forbidden Love Revenge 𝐄𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐲 𝐮𝐩𝐝𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐬 𝐨𝐧 𝐒𝐓𝐂𝐊.