Isha never wanted wealth, crowns, or castles. She only wanted a simple life-one where survival was enough. But fate had other plans. A single truth shatters her world: she carries the blood of the Rathores, one of the most powerful royal lineages. Suddenly, she is thrust into palaces dripping with luxury, guarded by walls of secrets, and watched by a family that accepts her only by name, never by heart. Her new life is filled with cold brothers, a father who hides his sorrow behind laughter, and a legacy that demands perfection. Because in this empire, blood is not just thicker than water-it's the sharpest weapon of all. And Isha must decide: will she shine like royalty, or bleed like the rest?

✨ Completed on SCROLLSTACK ✨ He married her for his son. He never meant to fall for her. But some hearts don't ask for permission. They just break the rules. Rudra Singh Rathore is ice-unfeeling, untouchable, and utterly devoted to the only person who matters: his abandoned two-year-old son. Love? Dead. Trust? Buried. All he needs is a mother for his child, not a wife. Enter Aadhya Verma-kind-hearted, steel-spined, and completely unprepared for the storm she's walking into. An arranged marriage. A broken family. A man who warns her not to hope. But Aadhya doesn't listen to warnings. And Rudra doesn't see her coming. She softens his silence. She becomes his son's entire world. And slowly, painfully... she starts to matter. This was never supposed to be love. But fate has no mercy-and hearts have no rules. When the walls fall, will he choose to love her... or lose her forever?

Cover credit : meha-k "You are married to me now, Violet Stone. Me, The Damian Salvatore. Don't you dare to defy me. I have every right to do each and everything I want to do with you and your body. You belong to me. Get that?" Violet Stone had a loving family but it all went away the moment his eyes fell on her, the mafia leader. How will she survive with him?? Is he as heartless as everyone describes him to be or she will discover a whole new person???

In the Yaduvanshi family, wealth, power, and status know no limits. But love? Warmth? They're nothing but a mansion full of frozen hearts. They can rule empires with ruthless hands... yet can't hold each other when the nights get cold. And then came Mythili Ashutosh Chakraborty a woman in love. People say a woman in love is foolish... maybe she is. Because for the happiness of her love, she dares to dream of stitching this shattered family back together, holding on to a fragile hope gifted by someone just as broken as everyone She believes warmth can heal. But she's bound for life to Vidharth Singh Yaduvanshi the cold, unbending eldest son, a man who wears the skin of a human yet rules like the king of devils. Will he protect her wings... or tear them apart? Will she melt hearts of stone... or lose herself in the fire? This isn't just a romance. It's love tangled in betrayal, pain laced with hope, and a desperate attempt to piece together a soul that may never be whole again. Step into a world where every silence hides a secret... and every touch can heal, or destroy.

Atharv♥️Aadyaa ~~~~~~~~ A Romantic couple chases the world and steps forward to transform it into heaven. Not the world but their village A small step till the significant one ~~~~~~~~ "Atharv tum sun bhi rahe ho ya nahi. Tum Ghar ki izzat aur laj ko bina ghoonghat aur saree ke skirt aur top mein school bhejna chahte ho. Is ladki ko tum padhana chahte ho. Aur poore gaon mein Bina ghoonghat ke ghoomana chahte ho. Dekh lena tumhara muh kala karegi ye. Dimaag kharab kar liya hain kya tunne. Is ladki ne pata nahi tujhe pe konsa kala jaadu kar diya." (Atharv are you still listening or not. You want to send her to school without any respect and in a skirt and top, without disrespecting the dignity and modesty of the house. You want to teach this girl. She has done black magic on you.) ~~~~~~~~

He left her waiting for two years. No love. No goodbye. Not even a glance back. Now he's back to claim what's his. Lyra thought she could outrun the shadows - but some cages aren't built with walls. They're built with silence... and she never learned how to break free.

His lips also twitched seeing her smile. It was as if the angel descend down from heaven itself. He went to the door sipping his coffee and went outside not before whispering "Soon angel." __________________________________________ ARSHITA KAPOOR She was everything an angel would be. Beautiful, kind, sweet, loving, smart, innocent and what no more. ABHIMAAN SINGH RATHORE While he was everything a devil would be cold, ruthless, dominanting, rude, arrogant and what no more. A story where the devil falls for the angel. Read the story to find how the sparks flow between these two and a love story forms. (If you're looking for a story with no drama. Then it's for you.) TW: Mention of ED and panic attacks. ♡

... An Indian heart warming love story "To anyone who wants to feel butterflies" _____________________ Alert: - This book contain mature content. Only proceed further if you are comfortable. - All characters and places are fictional in this story. Everything is based on my imagination. - I am also a reader on Wattpad so you may find some similar words or seens but they are going to be purely coincidental.

A love so pure A love so sweet A love so true A love so innocent A love so cute A love so strong A love between a father and a daughter Don't copy my work . Plagiarism is a crime .

Genre : Romance✨ After being left at altar unavoidable circumstances arise & an unwilling marriage is the result...that too with a boy who happens to be younger than her & by chance both hate each other to core. Will the reverse age gap add fuel to their marriage & let it survive or will the marriage succumb in ashes? For more book trailer & more details go to my Instagram - Writer_qanb Copyright © QueenAnB #5✨on Pakistan out of 72.6K stories (6/05/22)