𝐓𝐡𝐫𝐞𝐞 𝐁𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐬. 𝐓𝐡𝐫𝐞𝐞 𝐖𝐢𝐟𝐞𝐬. 𝐀𝐧 𝐔𝐧𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐤𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐉𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐲. . Welcome to Ahmedabad-where the chai is hot, the diamonds are hotter, and family drama is basically a national sport. Meet the Panchal brothers-aka the Gujarati Richie Rich trio your mom would low-key want you to marry but high-key warn you about. These aren't your average business bros. Nope. They run an empire that includes everything from luxury hotels to shiny diamonds, elite hospitals to cutting-edge tech. Basically, if Ambani sneezes, they already own the tissue company. They're feared in boardrooms, worshipped in society parties, and gossiped about like your neighbor's love life. ❝𝐁𝐫𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐧 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐬. 𝐌𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐲 𝐩𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐬. 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐞𝐞 𝐢𝐦𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬.❞ 𝕄𝕖𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕙𝕖𝕒𝕣𝕥𝕓𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕜 𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕖-𝕦𝕡: ♛ 𝐑𝐚𝐠𝐡𝐚𝐯 𝐏𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐥- The Ruthless Heir Slow Burn | Forbidden Love Cold. Calculated. Casually owns your soul (and probably your house). ♛ 𝐍𝐢𝐬𝐚𝐫𝐠 𝐏𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐥- The Forbidden Rebel Marriage of Convenience | Second Chance Spicy, stubborn, and stuck in a contract he never signed up for-especially not the one with his heart. ♛ 𝐘𝐮𝐠 𝐏𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐥- The Reluctant Lover Enemies to Lovers | Forced Proximity Swears he's not into her. Accidentally falls for her. Twice. 💍𝙋𝙤𝙬𝙚𝙧. 𝙇𝙤𝙫𝙚. 𝙒𝙖𝙧.💍 With enemies in the boardroom, skeletons in the family closet, and love showing up without an appointment-these billionaire bros are about to realize: money talks, but the heart screams.

She picked up the vase, examining it closely. I stood up dropping the gun in my hand on the bed to go near her. 'I need to know what she looks like from up close. Someone with such a voice have to be perfect in every other way as well'. "Sorry Bhagwan ji (God), I will pay them as soon as possible but right now I have to do this," she mumbled 'No baby you'll pay right now. ' A voice came from inside my dark soul, "I can... do this... phew," As she raised her arm with vase on it, to break the glass of the window. I clamped down on her hand, her body trembling in terror. Her rapid breaths were a stark contrast to the calm that washed over me. She was a frightened little rabbit caught in the glare of headlights, her every instinct screaming for escape. She was scared just like a little rabbit caught in a trap wondering about whether she is gonna live or not. She is mine now, a fragile creature trapped in my world. I would decide her fate. This little rabbit is mine now, now that it is caught in my trap, it is mine to possess, mine to ruin, mine to break or protect. MINE forever. __________________ What will happen when ruthless, calculative and dangerous Mrityunjaya Singh Rathore fall in love with a sweet, innocent and full of life Ishika, stay tuned to find out. Updates : Sundays Start date: 21/07/2024 end date:? ~~~~~~~~ Tropes: Grumpy*sunshine ML obsessed with FL Arranged marriage Love at first sight Royal romance Sometimes dark Sometimes fluffy Family rivalry ML very possessive with FL ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

"I won't let him look at you, touch you, feel you. Because you're mine and I don't like others touching and stealing what's mine," he whispered in my ear. His lips were inches away from my neck, I could feel his breath touching me. "And how about her? Isn't she the love of your life? Why me? Why don't you just throw me or kill me?" I replied damn scared of his reaction. "Don't you ever say anything about hurting you," and he punched the wall so hard that I had no other option but to flinch. "Why?" I shouted. Wow, I really had the guts to say that after what just happened, I'm so stupid! Someone, please save me from this devil! "Because I love you god damn it!" ... Kiara is a very simple girl who loves everyone and has no hatred towards anyone. She's bright, a dancer, and a girl who wants to live her life to the fullest. Her parents love her unconditionally and she does too but a twist of events led to her life being hell. Her father's last wish. Kiara's dad falls sick and is about to die. He wants Kiara to marry his best friend's son Arman, the most arrogant, cold and rude person in the whole world. He doesn't care about anyone, he only cares about him, his grandmother and no one else. So what will happen when Kiara marries Arman? Will their marriage be full of hatred or love? What would happen when Kiara finds out that her childhood best friend loves her and is framed to have a child together? This book is full of twists and turns along with romance and much more. Hope you enjoy it. Note: There will be some mature scenes throughout this book. I will be giving warnings when such scenes appear. There is also cursing throughout chapters, if you are still triggered by them, please avoid this book. No cheating trope! Thank you! 💕

AARAV & DIVYA:- Endless Love ★He cupped my cheeks and asked "what's my name Jaan?" .. "Aarav... " I said with a lot of courage. "Then say it while moaning..I want to hear my name from your mouth while making love and devouring your beauty". I felt shy by his words and lowered my lashes. His hands travelled to my shoulders and he removed my pallu and now he could see my cleavage.. ••••••••••••••••• She has unshakeable trust and faith in shiv ji. Originally she belongs from "Mahadev ki Nagari" BANARAS. She respects her religion and rituals a lot and is a big devotee of shiv ji. •••••••••••••••• He is from "Nawaabo ke shehar" LUCKNOW. He is not very fond of rituals and all.... but despite all this he respects them as his mother is a big devotee of Mahadev and maa Gauri. ----------------------------------------------------------------- Divya's POV I said touching my hairline "Hame nahi pata Shiv ji ki hamne sahi kiya ya galat...bas itna jaante hai ki aap hamare liye koi bhi galat nirnaye nahi lenge, hame aap par pura bharosa hai ... agar aapne unhe(Aarav) hamari nasib me likha hai to ham unhe apna pati swikaratey hai..." ----------------------------------------------------------------- Aarav's POV . . "How dared that fu*cking khanna to mess up with me? I think that bastard is unaware of my powers. Don't worry I will be there by tomorrow but till then take care of that fu*ker's man very well " I said while smirking and ended the call. ----------------------------------------------------------------- *He hid his face in the Crook of my neck and took deep breaths. I felt him pecking my neck slowly. My heart started beating fast. My whole body was numb just by his mere touch. He then started giving me wet kisses. I felt weak on my legs.* Hey guys! This is my first story book, and I request you all to give it a try. #3 in Asian (18/

A Steamy Romance between a Man ( Krishna Murthy) and a City Woman ( Lasya Naidu) Love After Marriage

He was born for war. She was built to heal. But when his mouth finds comfort in her breast, the line between hunger and need begins to blur. A mafia king, bleeding and broken. A doctor with a body that won't stop giving. Love was never supposed to feel like this-desperate, raw, and addictive.

𝑨𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒗 𝑲𝒂𝒔𝒉𝒚𝒂𝒑,is a rich businessman of the state. His wife Kavya was the only love of his life. He had a crush on her since their college days. Finally he proposed her and they got married. There dream of 'happily ever after' could not come true. They were married for 2 years when Aadya was born and Kavya lost her life while giving her birth. It broke Aarav completely. Now the only source of his survival was his 6 months old daughter, Aadya. It was then when his parents suggested him to marry again. He couldn't help but to marry again for the shake of her beloved daughter. .. ... 𝑯𝒓𝒊𝒅𝒚𝒂 𝑺𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒎𝒂, a simple girl but unfortunately a widow. Her husband died just after ten days of their wedding due to heart attack. Her in-laws blamed her for her husband's death and she was thrown out of the house. Her parents forced her to marry again and that too with a man who was a father of 6month old daughter. What twists and turn will Aarav's and Hridya's lives take place? Will they ever accept each other?

✔️Story of Rudransh Singh Rathore and Avantika Pratap Singh --Sneak and peak-- They are exactly what other needed; the missing piece that made everything else magically click into its place. She's the type of woman who shows her sinister side when she believes in good man; precisely her man. The two body wrapped in eachother's arms getting their way to eachother in the dim yet soft light of Victorian gothic chamber. The lavender's room fragrance swimming around the Royal couple who stood in black and white. He is like the burning fire of the sun while she is calm like the moonlight of the night. They met like one evening; When he drowns, she rises so that she can keep their world enlighten through his light. Both of them; balancing eachother's genre. ______________ Her: How your eyes fell on me so undistracted? Him: Eyes? My whole fucking being fell for you, Mrs. Rathore. Her: I can't believe it. Him: Believe me, wife. Even the stars fell for you, how could I not? _______________ Him: I had lost myself, somewhere, while searching for you. Her: Believe me, husband, not more than me. Your footsteps use to echo inside abandoned corridors of my heart. _______________

This book is all of abhirohi stories they will be just one shot or two . To know more just go through it

"𝐝𝐢𝐥 𝐞 𝐧𝐚𝐚𝐝𝐚𝐚𝐧 𝐩𝐞 𝐞𝐭𝐚𝐛𝐚𝐚𝐫 𝐫𝐚𝐤𝐡𝐚 𝐭𝐡𝐚 .. 𝐤𝐚𝐦𝐛𝐡𝐚𝐤𝐭 𝐦𝐮𝐪𝐚𝐝𝐝𝐚𝐫 𝐧𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐚𝐭𝐡 𝐧𝐚𝐡𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐚𝐦𝐚 𝐡𝐚𝐦𝐚𝐚𝐫𝐚 .." A peace treaty that will change the fate of two kingdoms. But will it be for good or bad? A deception that will turn the life of a kind but alone soul's life upside down. She who just wanna live a happy life even if it's for one day. The one who had nothing to do with royalties. How will a treaty put her at stake? He is The youngest but most deadly ruler for his enemies. Maharaja Digvijay Pratap Singh , king of Vijayratha Empireof 17th century. The most unprejudiced ruler ever existed in 100 years of his empire. A man who is only 27 but his hold on whole northern parts of India is unshaken and is heading to south to conquer. A young 21 years old simple girl who's been living her life alone since the day she was born. Her life had been a uncanny puzzle for her. Not knowing whom she belongs to or who her mother is? A slave to a infuriating ill mannered princess who treats her like dust of her shoe. Reason? Even though they'd do that to all slaves but to her especially because princess feels being a slave and having nothing Yashika is a beautiful girl with her long dark Lucious hair, deep dark green eyes like forest, most curvy and attractive body a man could ever wish for and glossy skin in brown. Her eyes held mysterious magic of captivating that you couldn't resist and kindness that was as pure as lotus bloomed even in mud. WRITING UNDER WATTPAD CREATORS PROGRAM 📌