Story of a true king and his beloved Rebel ❤️ ***** "You remember your Dada Hukum always said that a true king never bow's down infront of anyone other than..." His Grandma didn't completed her sentence. "His Queen!" He completed her sentence. "So?" She raised her eyebrow. "She'll be my Queen." The Passionate sincerity in his eyes conveyed a silent promise. And Raghuvanshi's never breaked their promises, not even for thier life! ***** "There are no coincidences. Only destiny exists to show our soul it's own path" She said. While he was listening to her talks from a distance. "Do know why I called her Ligress earlier, Shakti" He asked his most loyal man "No Hukum Sa." Shakti replied. "Because ligress is a hybrid,A lion and tigress offspring which have qualities of both. She is like that, the beauty and pride of a lion, Fierceness and playfulness of a Tigress." He told his assistant. ******* Be mine Shiv! Be mine forever! Say that Shivansh Singh Raghuvanshi is mine. My Shiv is mine!" Rehmaat growled possessively! "Only yours, Shiv is only Rehmaat's!" He muttered lovingly. ***** She is a simple impulsive Rebel and he is the ever calm Royal. What will happen when they will meet? Even better question, what will happen when they will become one? With all the secrets of the past and complications of future this is there journey of becoming one while fighting the demons of past! ***** " The ones who are not afraid of death are more powerful than death itself"- The King "I am a type of Person who will restore your faith in Humanity"- The Queen Join me in this incredible journey - Ramandeep

The mystery which revolved around her death is close to conclusion but will this lead to answers or more mystery she doubt anyone would know. In search of her reason of death and rebirth Yurani Alekhya Devraj had came far away from her kingdom to Lecce in Kingdom of Napes. The past is spreading its dark shadows around as unknown forces made their presence known. The present is a mayhem and future is uncertain. The past is more dangerous and terrifying than anyone ever thought. Book 3 of mystery series. Please read book one before.

"This..." His lips parted but no words followed and his grip on my scorched hand loosened. "...Is a reminder that I have to burn several times more to rise again." A smile articulated on my lips and I intervened my fingers to his. ❁┈┈┈❅ ⋞〈 ✿ 〉⋟ ❅┈┈┈❁ Her kohl painted eyes smeared due to the tears of blood washing them away. Throughout her life, she desired his love, just a word from him was enough to expend her entire existence for his cause. From opposing her parents to getting him the throne, she did everything to support him but in all this, she failed to notice the demon within her love. Deceived her entire life, when thrown in the embrace of flames, she vowed revenge. Within the blanket of blazes her skin charred and like some twisted game, fate sends her soul to the body of her younger self. Revenge runs in her veins but the longing to live a little lingers too. Unfold the tale of princess Vijetri when she receives the dubious-looking boon of another chance at life. cover credits: @the.cover.craze Co-author: @behind-the-glasses

[Part 1 | Completed ✓] Allea's life can be summed up in one word; waste. Looking back all she saw was a girl running behind things, things that never belonged to her. The thought of having another chance never crossed her mind, yet here she was. Staring at the reflection of her sixteen-year-old self, the time when Allea, herself, started it all. //Rebirth// /Warning;/Use of profanities./ ┉ [Ruji: Please know that my knowledge lacks, so there might be mistakes, go easy on me. Please no hate/ shit-talking in the comments. Thank you!] [ I, Ruji, take no credits of pictures or art of any kind used inside this book, all credits go to the rightful owners.] This work is only published here on wattpad and Inkitt, and all rights are under @itsrujihere. [Disclaimer: This work is only published on watt/pad and In-kitt under profile: itsrujihere. The complete rights of the work: Allea belongs under this profile and Ruji. If you're reading [Allea] on some platform other than watt/pad(Unless I, Ruji, say so) then, I'm pretty sure they are stealing my work (i.e, a site that's name start with novel), please don't support the thief.]

My name is Calla Lind. Ever since my reawakening, I have live my life the way I wanted. I was able to be Calla, meet people as Calla, and have people see me as Calla. I had thought to let go of the past and be free of it. Now I know, letting go also means moving on. This is a continuation of the CALLA. WARNING! Viewer discretion advised: BOOK 2 contains adult content that is unsuitable for children. NOTE from the writer: I'm an amateur writer so please overlook plot holes, grammar issues, or anything else a story is supposed to have. This is my original story so... as the saying goes "if you have nothing nice to say, don't say anything at all".

Blue Doe is an independent, modern day women. She doesn't take no for an answer and gives the world the middle finger whenever it gets in her way. So, what happens when this self-made woman is thrown through time to a period where men hold all the cards and she has no say? Well, Blue Doe is in no mood to be placated nor domesticated. Join her as she fights against the norms and judgments of 18th century English society while trying to find her way home. UPDATE - Whenever I get around to it

"This belongs to our family. For many years this hairpin passed to daughter from mother. You can wear it today." .......................... "Oh my empress, this servant thought you wouldn't wakeup..." She said wiping her tears. "Yeah well I'm fine..." I said stretching my body and then it hit me. I quickly sat up. "Wait... what did you say? What did you call me?" I asked the girl. "My empress... This servant is really sorry your highness... this servant didn't think you would wake up after last night. You were pale and didn't look well.... But this servant so happy now..." She said with a face splitting wide smile. "Empress" I muttered to myself. "EMPRESS" then yelled. The girl looked at me confused and nodded. "EMPRESS WHO???" I shouted. And then it hit me for the second time. I wasn't speaking English. It was Chinese. I was speaking Chinese. ---------------------- "No way in the hell I would experience all the palace dramas like in those books." "That stupid emperor can go to hell"

"And... the fifth rule," he came forward, locking me between him and the slab again. "This should be the last time you talked to me like that," he lowered his face to my level, spiking my heart rate further. "Next time you rant on or call me by the name, I'll personally make sure to shut your lips," he whispered without a hint of casualness on his rugged face. "Will you follow the rules, Althea?" * * * When archaeological intern, Coretta Hayes, is transported to the fourth century BCE for a ground zero reporting, she discovers something that's unknown to the modern historians. The kingdom of Romanos. And she's over the moon when she manages to become its court writer, disguising herself behind the fake name of Althea Rosemary. But there's a problem. The kingdom's smouldering ruler, Julian Romanowski, is too interested in his newest court writer. And he wouldn't let her go anytime soon. *This is a newadult book ~ mild mature content* # Winner of Ambys 2024 in Favourite Historical fiction Novel # Featured on "Slow Burn" reading list of Wattpad Romance # Featured on "Echoes of the Past (Historical)" reading list of Wattpad TimeTravel

Because sometimes, you've got to let your loved ones make the biggest decision of your life. (slow updates)