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Halat: his last vow (Duet #2) by talesofdevil
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𝐙𝐚𝐡𝐢𝐫 × 𝐃𝐡𝐫𝐮𝐯𝐢 | 𝟑𝟕 × 𝟐𝟖 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐑𝐨𝐲𝐚𝐥 𝐂𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐢𝐜𝐥𝐞𝐬: # 𝟐 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐑𝐞𝐝𝐞𝐦𝐩𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 Four years. Ask Zahir Pratap Ravalyan how many days, how many minutes, how many seconds those years hold. Ask me why, despite having everything -power, name, and the throne -I was never content. I was born to rule. Trained to conquer. Disciplined to reign. But now, all I want is to tear away the veil hiding the stranger who wears my wife's face. Because she looks like her. She breathes like her. Yet she is not my wife. Then tell me- Who is she?
BRAR SAHAB!! by Wtf_Khushiii_
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#2 in Top 10 in India on (9/4/26) #1 in Top 10 in India on (12/4/26) Myra sharma had heard his name before she ever saw his face. Armaan Brar. The President of Chandigarh National University. Final-year Political Science student. RSVP's rising youth face. The boy professors avoid. The one students don't look in the eye. The one whose footsteps are enough to silence a corridor. They say he once pulled a gun on campus. They say he wins elections the way he wins fights... ruthlessly. They say crossing him is a mistake you don't repeat twice. And she believes every freaking word. She's just a first-year B.Com student. From a Middle class family, She left Lucknow with dreams in her suitcase. Chandigarh National University was her dream. Her fresh start. Her escape. Living alone in a new city wasn't easy but she was determined. Far away from politics, power, and people like him. Her only goal? Stay invisible, don't get noticed by bullies in college.. But Armaan Brar notices her. And that's where the problem begins. And Armaan Brar has never been gentle about what he wants. Tropes:- - punjabi munda x Brahmin girl - college president x student(1st phase) - MLA x CA Girl (2nd phase) - first love - rich guy x middle class girl - 5 years age gap (don't judge my book with this description there is a lot more about Armaan and Myra, give it a chance please...it's my first story.)
wounded hearts  by pearlwrts
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Book 3 of wounded series. Vedanth Kashyap has always been a mystery. After years spent in Britain building a successful career as an economist, he's finally considering settling in India. Quiet, reserved, and impossible to read, he keeps everyone at arm's length. Very few people know the truth about his family and the surname he carries, the bitter dispute threatening to tear it apart, and the scars he's spent years hiding behind logic and silence. Then there's Ruhika Rajvanshi. An editor who never runs out of words, Ruhika fills every room with laughter, conversations, and chaos. To the world, she's confident and carefree. What nobody sees is the hurt she carries from a childhood shattered by her mother. After spending twenty-four years keeping her distance from her family, she's only recently found her way back home following her mother's death. They are opposites in every possible way. He's the silence. She's the noise. He's careful. She's impulsive. And yet, somewhere between family gatherings, late-night conversations, and moments neither of them expected to matter, they fall far too fast. Just when they're beginning to understand what they mean to each other, one unexpected moment changes everything. An accidental pregnancy. Suddenly, they are forced to navigate a future neither of them planned, while a long buried conflict within Vedanth's family resurfaces, threatening his career, his relationships, and everything he's worked for. As old secrets come to light and loyalties are tested, Vedanth finds himself fighting battles he can no longer face alone. But love isn't always about finding the perfect person. Sometimes it's about finding the one who stays when your world is falling apart. In a story about family, forgiveness, hidden wounds, and choosing your own heart, two people who never expected forever must decide whether they're brave enough to build it together.
Bride Like No Other by Hey_Radha
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Shaurya thought marrying Sharvani would be the easiest way to recover the money her so-called father had taken. Ruin the man, break the girl, end of story. Except... Sharvani wasn't some fragile bride he could control. She was a walking nightmare in red bangles. He married her thinking she would cry. But little did he know... Sharvani was someone he would fear marrying for the next seven lives and maybe more. A wife like Sharvani? No, thank you. But poor him...he was already neck-deep in the mess. All he could do now was regret the day he married her. Note: I do not own the picture in the cover. The image is taken from Pinterest.
The Beast's Salvation by shree_storyteller
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5 ACE SERIES [Fourth Book] Simran ****** In life's game of survival, I was given two choices: surrender or fight. I chose to fight. But I didn't know that to win, I'd have to face a devil. He is a beast, pure evil. He knows only destruction, with power flowing through his veins instead of blood. Death is his second name, and there's no heart beating inside him. I should've turned away, should've been afraid, begged for mercy, or even run. But I didn't. Now, the beast is coming for me. He's not just after my life-he wants everything, from my soul to every breath I take. He doesn't want to destroy me; he wants to consume me. And deep down, I know he'll win. ****** Kiaan ****** The Beast never bleeds, but he makes sure everyone else does. She wasn't part of my plan, but somehow she wandered into my world of chaos. She thinks she stumbled into my game by choice, but I've always been ahead of her. Soon enough, she'll realize there's no way out of the Beast's hell. By then, it'll be too late.
Sold to the Thakur's  by Maya87788
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#TOP 2 in India(1,7,8/8/25) #TOP 3 in india(1,6,14,15,16,17,18/8/25) #TOP 4 in India(10/8/25) DEVYANI A 18-year-old innocent girl, She loves her father more than herself and is willing to sacrifice anything for him But how will she survive the trauma when her own father sells her to the most ruthless man just to clear his debt, without even thinking twice? "A father who sees her as a curse, locking her inside the house for 18 years and telling the world she was dead. But how will she feel when she steps out for the first time-and fate takes a 360-degree turn?" RIVAN THAKUR He lives alone with his SON(Kaizan), hating everything about marriage and the family he left behind. But when he wakes up one morning to find himself HUSBAND to a frightened young girl in his family's haveli(thakur's haveli)-his world tilts. ______________________ He stepped closer, his towering frame caging me in. My breath hitched. His eyes-sharp, cold, merciless-scanned me like I was a puzzle that didn't fit. "You don't even know how to wear a bra?" he asked, his voice low, incredulous, and almost cruel. I didn't know what to say. I slowly nodded my head-no-because... I really didn't. No one ever taught me. No one cared to. I was standing there, shivering slightly, my fingers trembling, curling into the soft shawl I used to hide myself. His gaze was burning, stripping me down to my bare soul, and I couldn't meet his eyes. But his next words... or we can say actions... shocked me to the core. ----------------- Will he accept her as his wife? Will he destroy her for a decision she never made? Or will fate tie them together in ways neither imagined? 𐙚⋆°。⋆♡ A dark, intense love story of two broken souls bound by force, fear... and destiny.
𝐅𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐫 𝐅𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐧 by mytriscribbler
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𝑰'𝒗𝒆 𝒂𝒍𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒚𝒇𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒏 𝒊𝒏 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒚𝒐𝒖... 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝑰'𝒎 𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒇𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒚𝒐𝒖. . . . 𝐏𝐮𝐫𝐯𝐢 𝐉𝐚𝐲 𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐡𝐦𝐮𝐤𝐡 A brilliant, soon to be surgeon. Mature yet soft hearted, grumpy at times but endlessly kind, the kind of person who feels too deeply and hides it too well and isn't afraid to stand her ground. Family was everything for her. but have major trust issues. Her life is all discipline and logic... until she met him. 𝐒𝐡𝐢𝐯𝐚𝐲 𝐑𝐢𝐭𝐯𝐢𝐤 𝐊𝐮𝐥𝐤𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢 A surgeon. A CEO. Cold, distant, and impossibly arrogant, he trusts no one easily not even his own parents, with whom he shares a strained, distant bond. he's a man who believes emotions are a weakness... until Purvi walked into his life and shattered every wall he built. They met in medical college. She was a Junior, He was a Senior She had crush on him at first sight. He knew she was the one the moment he saw her, but never accepted it. Their bond grew quietly, beautifully... until the day he confessed and disappeared, leaving her drowning in the wreckage of emotions he created. Was it truly the end... or just a beginning neither of them expected? Six years later, destiny throws them together again this time as professionals, equals... and strangers bound by unfinished feelings. What will happen when their worlds collide again? . . . . . . . ©️All right reserved
Sands Of Time - a timeless love saga by authornarmada
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When Aastha met Veer, she knew they had a connection. However, the connection would be from two centuries ago, she never could have imagined. A love story that remained unfulfilled, broken by evil, and destroyed to ashes - whose reference hides behind the history and some, in the memories. Will this broken love story, ever get its deserved ending? A journey the two lovers promised to live? -Snippet- "This is awkward," Aastha said looking away. "What is?" "Us. We were friends in childhood.. but it feels like a lifetime ago.." "Maybe it is." Veer laughed. Aastha rolled her eyes. "How about we start to get to know each other? Will that be less awkward?" Veer asked. Aastha smiled, "That would be great." "Hi, I am Veer." "Hi Veer, I am Aastha." As they shook hands, staring deep into the eyes of each other, they felt the connection. A connection, from a lifetime ago. -- P.S: This is a story of reincarnation with a touch of history (fictional) and some horror elements.
Shrishti Reborn by Ana_Storylover
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If Shrishti's life was a novel, she would have been called the Cannon Fodder. She was the girl who fell in love with the male lead. She came between the male lead and female lead and created trouble between them. She was the adversary whose destruction led to their happily ever after. When Shrishti has a chance to do over her life, she finally decides to give up on Male lead, the guy she obsessed on since her school days. But now that she has given up on him, what to do with her life? She has no purpose or aim in her life as till now, all she wanted was to marry him. Faced with such uncertainty, Shrishti decides to pave a new way for herself and rediscover who she was without the male lead. This was her chance to relive her life and have her own journey. So why the heck is she suddenly the female lead with two men, including her past love of her life, vying for her, while the former female lead has become the cannon fodder? What? Shrishti has no idea what is happening in her life anymore. Read as Shrishti tries to make better decisions in her second life all the while trying to avoid her past lover only to be pulled into a new quagmire of her own making.