His Angel is available on Wattpad only until 17 July 2026. After that, the book will be permanently moved to Scrollstack. "I can't believe you forgot to schedule that meeting, Raj!" he shouted into the phone, his voice cutting through the peaceful atmosphere. "This is the second time! If you can't handle your job, maybe I should find someone who can!" His words were harsh, each syllable dripped with irritation. His personal assistant stammered an apology, but Aarav was too enraged to listen. "You're fir-" he began, ready to fire him, but then the soft chime of Siya's payal reached his ears, cutting through his anger. It was a gentle sound, unlike the chaos of his work life, and it drew his attention away from the call. *************************************** Aarav Singh Rathore is a powerful 28-year-old CEO and ruler of Rajasthan. Known for being cold, rude, and quick to anger, Aarav is feared by everyone around him. He controls everything in his world, always protecting his family and making sure no one dares to disobey him. Siya Rajput is a sweet and caring 21-year-old who studies English Literature. Despite losing her parents and being treated poorly by her uncle and aunt, Siya stays positive and kind. However, she sometimes feels overwhelmed by her emotions, especially anger. When Aarav and Siya's worlds come together, will Aarav's cold heart soften? Or will Siya's gentle nature be tested by the challenges she faces?

Ayat Suleiman and Ayaan Kamran were bound in nikah as children-an unwanted tie between two lifelong enemies. Raised side by side, they grew up clashing, never once seeing each other as more than rivals. Ayaan Kamran, the CEO of Kamran industry with painful past, is an cold and heartless ceo to everyone except her close one. But besides enmity she always falls in to his closest persons from beginning. Ayat Suleiman is an bold author, soft hearted yet passionate but feisty for him. She yearn the love she wrote in books but always fears the uncertainty. But when adulthood arrives, their parents decide it's time to honor the childhood promise. Forced into marriage, Ayat and Ayaan are thrown into a new world? Could they make it up for eachother? Could they suppress their hate and acknowledge new feelings? ✿ TROUPS ✿ Childhood Nikaah Enemies to Lovers Forced Marriage / Arranged Marriage Slow Burn Romance Trauma Bonding / Healing Together Close Proximity Touch Her and You Die Sarcastic x Fiery Hidden Softness _________ Started: 15 April 2025 Ended : 08 june 2024

#1 book of Royalty series Run.....cherry." let's see how far you can go from me . You think that I'll let you go soo easily after the wait of years and being obsessed with you. He catch her from behind by her waist and trap her between him and car ). He said slowly in her ear, "you made a mistake by running on your own wedding and you get punish for it..... but--- he pause, and slide his hand from her waist to her back where her blouse ends and move close to neck to press a soft kiss there, then speak- .....not here,you will get your punishment on your first night cherry ...under me. Crying while painting my back with your fucking nails and there will be no god to save you from me giving you punishment 'little bird.'"

" What are we?" She asked him red tearful eyes fixed onto his, He held cigarette between his fingers keeping his arm on his thigh, " W𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗱𝗼 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘄𝗮𝗻𝘁 𝘂𝘀 𝘁𝗼 𝗯𝗲?" He asked her back, in a low voice. More tears fell down her eyes, " Do i hold any right on you?" She questioned, whose answer might crumple her heart. " 𝗘𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘆 𝗿𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁 " he replied with soft eyes, in his deep voice. ---------- 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘰𝘯 𝘨𝘶𝘯 𝘱𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘵, 𝘤𝘳𝘶𝘴𝘩𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘴, 𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘮𝘴, 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦,. 𝘞𝘩𝘰 𝘭𝘦𝘧𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘣𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯 𝘧𝘦𝘢𝘳, 𝘞𝘩𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘳, Is the one stating such a statement, isn't it ironic? __________ "Can you please leave... your presence suffocates me" " OKAYHH..." he said shaking his head. He stood at a distance, eyed her with some unreadable expression. "hmm... to tum bhooke pyase,.. mere khilaf ansan karna chahti ho" (So you want to go on a hunger strike against me?!!) He picked up water jug perched on cupboard,.. she glanced at him and glass jug alternatively. * smash* she shut her eyes in reflex. The glass jug was scattered on ground in pieces, along with water. "Then do it properly!" ____________ 𝘽𝙚𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙟𝙪𝙙𝙜𝙚, 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙 𝙩𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙚𝙧 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙤𝙣𝙘𝙚~

"He was my savior then, he is my savior now." When accusations destroy her name, she is abandoned by the very family she called her own. Shattered and alone, she carries the weight of a sin she never committed. In the midst of betrayal, one man chooses to believe her-fighting the world to become her savior. "Aapko kuch chahiye"? She questioned him. "Ji aap". He replied with a grin. Bound by an unexpected marriage, their story begins on fragile grounds. But just as a new life is about to unfold, destiny rips it apart before it even starts. Misunderstandings break what little bond they shared, leaving her spirit even more wounded. "Mere kehne pe apni zabaan se thodi phirenge aap". She said in a low voice. "Tum kehdo toh jeena chod doon". He mumbled. Yet love has a way of healing what pain has shattered. As trust slowly takes root and hearts begin to mend, they discover that sometimes broken beginnings can lead to the most beautiful journeys-of love, faith, and unshakable union. "Mohabbat hogayi hai aapse. Bepanah, beinteha aur behad mohabbat". "Mujhe nahi pata kab, kahan, kaisa huwi. Lekin hogayi. Mujhe bhi aapse mohabbat hogayi hai. Haa shayad jitni aap mujhse karte usse thodi zyada hi". 💔 Accused of a crime she never committed, abandoned by her family... 💍 Married to the only man who trusted her... 🔥 Broken by fate, healed by love-this is their journey of trust, pain, and forever. #1 in responsibilities #3 in protect #9 in muslimlove #8 in trust #23 in cousinmarriage #934 in fiction

​"I gave you three years to breathe, Hiba. Three years to grow into the woman I saw that night in the kitchen. Now, the time for breathing is over. Now, you belong to me." ​At fifteen, Hiba became an orphan. At fifteen, she was forced into a Nikah with her eldest cousin, the cold and terrifying Arzan Shah. He was supposed to be her shield, but his touch felt like fire. After a night of dark desire, he fled to London, leaving her with a bruised neck and a shattered heart. ​Three years later, Hiba is eighteen, beautiful, and finally feels free. But Arzan has returned. He isn't the man who left; he's a predator coming back for his prize. And this time, he's not leaving without the Ruksati he wants hiba in his room, in his bed and under him. these story is not like my previous one it's dark Romance and for 18+ read at your own risk.