"Do you know, Guruma told me how much she likes me being there." Thirteen year old Meenakshi spoke about her new life. "She is absolutely right. Having you around is like having our blessings around." Chitrama said, as she slowly massaged her bruised arms. "Who would not like you?" She asked, her question rhetorical. "My parents." Meenakshi whispered, making Chitrama look at her. She smiled softly at her, as she saw the little girl becoming a woman. "Does you feet not hurt you?" She asked diverting her attention. They were bruised from walking on the rocks and climbing trees. "No ma. I am used to the pain." Meenakshi said, making Chitrama's heart weep. "One day, you shall be cherished dear, so much that all this pain will be worth it." She said, caressing her soles, before she bandaged them. "I don't have any such expectations ma. And I don't wish to." She said, before she walked to the bathing area.

She's the heiress with diamond edges and a heart locked in steel. He's the charming nobody hiding a vendetta sharp enough to cut through bloodlines. Sasha Agrawal was born into privilege, wrapped in silk and silence. Delhi's most feared and envied socialite, she's untouchable on the outside, but no one sees the shadows she drowns in. Behind the arrogance lies a girl shattered by the very family that parades her like a trophy. She doesn't trust. She doesn't feel. She only survives. Rudra Shyam Reddy knows the Agrawals like the back of his hand. He's spent years smiling at their dinners, laughing with their son, and making himself invisible to the one girl he hates most. But his reasons run deeper than anyone knows, and when the time comes, he plans to take them all down... Piece by piece. Until Sasha starts looking back. What begins as a game of control spirals into something far more dangerous. Because hate burns, but desire burns deeper. And in the wreckage between them, secrets fester... and revenge waits with a kiss. In a world built on lies, loyalty is a weapon. And love? Love is the deadliest betrayal of all.

Maheshwari, a simple girl born into an orthodox Brahmin family, lived a life most would envy,loved deeply by her parents, protected, and raised in comfort. She was gentle, quiet, almost invisible in the crowd of the world.Her birth had been whispered among a hidden circle of sages for generations,a prophecy tied not to glory, but to ruin. Aditya, an ancient demon forged in darkness, had waited lifetime for her. She was the one. The one whose existence would tilt the balance of all that was known. He wasn't allowed to know her, forbidden to sense her presence. But as time shifted, as edges of north and south began to collide, the puzzle began to stir. He was sent with a single mission But fate had other plans. He waited lifetimes to end it the ache, the storm that could unravel both their worlds... and his own Ashes...

A marriage born of desperation. A battle fought in the shadows of addiction. Jay's agreement to marry his late father's boss's daughter, Priya, was a sacrifice to save his family. But the beautiful Priya hides a dangerous secret - a relentless one that threatens to consume them both. Marriage to the dr*g-addicted Priya was a bargain. How Jay handled a violent priya and save her from all people's eyes, hiding her true self.

Prologue This story is set in a historical era with a second wife trope. There's a girl name avni who was going through depression because there was no one to love her and make her feel protected so, one day she decided to take her own life but she ended up being in a book she doesn't even remember reading. In the book the lead 'Pritika' also has same condition like her. In this book She will be an unwanted second wife whom the prince will marry just for sake of a heir but this time avni decides that she won't die like a losser. She decides that she will fight for her rights no matter what But what will happen if she will fight for her rights? Will her husband ever give her the rights she deserves? Or in this life too she will die as a losser? Janne ke liye please please read my story And please vote and give me your feedbacks so I can improve my story more I am sure you guys won't be disappointed please trust me💚

She gave her heart to a guard. Not knowing he's the Samrat Of Hind in the guise of her personal guard. Samrat Shaurya Raj Vardhan - the emperor of Hind. The most feared ruler to ever walk the earth, whose name alone silences war rooms. His presence makes kings fall to their knees. They call him Raktaveer - the bloodthirsty warrior, the most ruthless, the most brutal of all, whose presence alone is enough to crush the mightiest of warriors. And now... he wants revenge. To destroy the kingdom that once crossed him, Devdhara Rajya. Though he could conquer the kingdom with a single breath, his true desire is to break its rulers' very souls before bringing it to its knees. He enters Devdhara in disguise - not as the feared Samrat, but as the personal guard to Rajkumari Vaidehi Devvrat. He watches over her. Protects her. Deceives her with every glance. He makes her fall for him - madly, irrevocably. And just when she gives him everything... her heart, body, soul... He takes everything from her. By morning, Devvrat is reduced to nothing.... Its people enslaved. Every soul broken - including the princess who once believed he was her savior. But what can even the devil himself do... when it comes to matters of the heart?

Some encounters are fleeting, meant to dissolve into the past. Others, no matter how brief, carve themselves into the soul. For Anvitha, it was just one night-an intoxicating moment with Vikramaditya, a man who thrived in the present, unbound by promises or expectations. She had no intentions beyond that night, no illusions of what could be. Yet, as dawn broke, she found herself haunted by the memory of his touch, his words, and the quiet storm in his eyes. What was meant to be a passing moment became an imprint she couldn't shake. And as fate would have it, their story was far from over. Let's dive into Anvitha and Vikramaditya's journey-a whirlwind of passion, longing, and a roller coaster of emotions that will leave you breathless. A story by SreeLakshmi & Madhurima, ardent Pranushka fans, crafted with love and devotion for all those who believe in the magic of fate and untold love stories.

In a world where duty and desire collide, Prabhas, a disciplined and pragmatic army officer, crosses paths with Anushka, a vibrant and spontaneous doctor. Their love is as intense as it is unlikely-two opposites drawn together by fate. But as their worlds pull them in different directions, they must navigate the weight of responsibility, family expectations, and the emotional toll of their demanding careers. Will their love withstand the storms, or will life's challenges prove too strong a force? A story of passion, resilience, and the battle between the heart and duty. Story by: with_love_Anu ❤️ Cover by: AvantikaSaha1

Oman married a homeless girl to protect her from this cruel society. At first, he was beyond frustrate by this girl who was thrusted into his hands against his will. Later, unknowingly he fell harder for his little wife. *** Oman was exiled from his own country and he had travel to another country. During their deserted journey they both came close enough to share physical and emotional intimacy. Oman was a ruthless and fearless man, while tara was a quiet and innocent girl. Age-gap Historical fiction. 🔞🔞