[ᴀʀʀᴀɴɢᴇᴅ ᴍᴀʀʀɪᴀɢᴇ ꜱᴛᴏʀʏ] ʙᴏᴏᴋ 1 ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴀᴛᴄʜ ᴍᴀᴅᴇ ɪɴ ʜᴇᴀᴠᴇɴ ꜱᴇʀɪᴇꜱ (standalone) • A Tale Of Old School Love. (modern-day royal romance) • 𝙍𝙚𝙚𝙩 𝙎𝙝𝙚𝙠𝙝𝙖𝙬𝙖𝙩, princess of Jaipur. An epitome of being soft-spoken at heart. She represents the characters of an innocent, pure and gentle soul. A kind-hearted person with a heart of gold. She believes in old school love, hoping that someday she will find the man who will adore her with all his heart. However, she carries the burden of her past, regretting a mistake she made in her early years as a college student. 𝘼𝙮𝙪𝙨𝙝𝙢𝙖𝙖𝙣 𝙎𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙝 𝙍𝙖𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙧𝙚, the King of Rajasthan, manages the affairs of Rajasthan from Udaipur. CEO of Rathore Industries. He is a workaholic by nature who cannot tolerate even the slightest mistake in the empire he worked so hard for, which he inherited from his father and has made Rathore Industries flourish across the world. A cold-hearted billionaire to the rest of the world, one of the traits he must carry for being one of the most influential people in the world. Above all, he prioritises his family and has the biggest soft spot in his heart for his woman. • A story hidden in the depths of her heart will someday come out in the open. Her cousin, a sole witness to an unforgettable past. • And will Reet find the courage to open up to Ayushmaan about her past, or will he uncover the truth on his own? • This story brings Ayushmaan and Reet together in an arranged marriage love filled with royal romance, deep emotions, and hidden secrets. The readers will witness the two soul navigating through the ups and downs of marital life. But here's the twist: those ups and downs are anything but ordinary...they are dark, complex, and twisted. Yet, rest assured, the story ultimately leads to a happily ever after.

The Dealer and His Roomie ❦ An enemy to lovers romance. For six months, they're stuck together: a reckless dealer and the girl who never stops talking. He wants her gone. She's not leaving. . . . I scoff. "Wow. You must be a hit at parties." "I am, actually." He tilts his head slightly, studying me. "You, though? I'm guessing you talk so much they don't even need music." . . . Warning- Suggestive Content Drama, Crime, Romance Not a single dull chapter, I swear ;) Ratings- #1 in Roommates (13.04.2025) #1 in Sweet (11.05.2025) #1 in Arrogant (13.05.2025)

Not every story needs a full match to leave an impact. Some begin with a look in the dressing room. Some end with a whisper on the boundary line. And some... stay with you long after the stadium lights go off. A collection of emotional, heartwarming, chaotic, and powerful Stories featuring the Indian Cricket Team - raw moments, secret bonds, laughter, pain, healing, and everything in between. Each story is unique. Every bond is unforgettable. Each story will contain 6 to 7 chapters. So welcome to the world of short stories of ICT 💙. #1 on kuldeepyadav #1 on ravindra jadeja #1 on Suryakumaryadav #1 on teamindia

Silk and Cinders : Series #1 "Did you really think you could walk away?" My back slammed against the wall as he caged me in. "Answer me." I swallowed hard "I-i thought-" "You thought?" His gaze sharpened. "You thought you had a choice?" He stepped closer. Slowly. Deliberately. "Look at me." My gaze lifted, and my breath caught. His eyes-dark, unreadable, locked onto mine, drowning me. "Tell me" he whispered "did this marriage ever fucking matter to you?" I flinched. Silence. For a moment, nothing. No expression. No sound. Just him. Watching. Calculating. Then, his hand snaked around my waist, dragging me into him until my chest crushed against his. My pulse spiked. "You wanted to leave, right?" His fingers trailed up my spine- slow, deliberate, sending shivers down my entire body. They stopped at the back of my neck. With a firm yank, he pulled me even closer, our lips nearly brushing. "This" his knuckles traced my temple, feather-light "-this mind? It doesnt get to think about leaving me." His thumb pressed against the rapid pulse on my throat. "And this?" His voice dropped further, dark with promise. "This pulse? It races for me. Every.single.beat. Mine." His hand glided down, stopping over my heart. "And this?" His finger tapped against it "this heart? Every. Damn. Beat. For. Me. These breaths? Mine. Your entire fucking existence?" His grip tightened. "Mine." I shivered. His arms locked around my waist. He leaned in, his lips hovering over mine. "Whose man am I?" My breath hitched. "Whose. Man. Am. I. Mi alma?" "M-mine." I whispered. "Good. Remember that. And learn to hold on to what's already yours. Trust us. Not the lies they feed you." ___ Two souls. Two scars. Different worlds. But fate had other plans. When destinies intertwine through an unwanted bond, will love bloom, or will they burn each other down?

Book 1 of "DEVOTIONAL LOVE SERIES" ★•°•. Soft Romance .•°•★ "I ALWAYS LOVED YOU !!!", I shouted. Okay I need to stay calm. "Ananya, you are not burden on me. You are my wife and love of my life, how can you be a burden for me huh?", I said calmly while looking straight into her drown worthy eyes, while my hand cupped her cheeks. "You love me ???", she asked, her voice a low whisper as if fearing what if someone hear and cast an evil eye. Her eyes looked at me with longing exptessions and I couldn't hold back anymore and confessed. I nodded while my heart beated loudly behind my ribcage as I confessed, "Yes, my Ananya. I love you." "S-since when?", she stuttered, her eyes looking deeply in my eyes, trying to search unsaid words. I can't answer her this question but I can't even hide this life time... can I ? She again asked, "Since when you l-love me niv?" "Six years", I replied. There was a breathless silence. .............•°○●○°•.•°○●○°•.•°○●○°•............. Will life give second chance to Agniv? Will Ananya meet her savior? To know more, read my first ever story 'Agniv's Aanya : his love' . ♡Tropes♡ ◇Sunshine MML × Broken FML ◇Love at first sight ◇He fall first and harder ◇If not her then no one ◇Will you fall in love with me? #1 in India《17.12.25》

A headline they never expected, a wedding they never planned, and families a little too eager to make it real. Shubman and Sara thought they had control over their lives-until the world decided otherwise. #1 in shubsara on april 13, 2025 Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction created for entertainment purposes. I do not own any real-life personalities mentioned. Any resemblance to actual events is purely coincidental. All rights reserved. No part of this work may be copied, distributed, or reproduced without permission.

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Both the Roy and Kumar families had a very old friendship. Besides, the business was also the same. Both the families lived exactly like one family. 'Abhimanyu Roy', the uncrowned king of the business world and 'Shravani Kumar', the elder daughter of the Kumar family and Abhimanyu's childhood friend. Or we can say that both were best friends. But due to some misunderstandings in the past, Shravani walks away from Abhimanyu's life as well as everyone else. She started hating Abhimanyu. But six years later, she has returned to her home but her hatred for Abhimanyu has still not diminished. On the other hand, unaware of all this, both their families want them to marry each other and convert this family friendship into kinship. So what will happen when their paths cross again, at the same turn? And what happened in the past, due to which their beautiful relationship turned into hatred? All rights reserved by me @Satyanshi_Sinha