Book-1 of His Series 𝐓𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐛𝐞𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐲 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐮𝐧𝐬𝐩𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐧 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐝 𝐬𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐬. ______________________________________ Rudransh Singh Rathore took over the position of CEO of Rathore Industries, leading it to great heights. He is feared nationwide. People describe him as ruthless, cold, heartless, and merciless. "I'll never let anyone take her away from me , not now , not ever." Shivanya Chauhan loves teaching as it gives her confidence. She is the neglected elder child, hoping to find someone who will love and care for her. Despite her circumstances, she is sweet, caring, bubbly, and someone who spreads happiness around her. "Being kind is not a weakness ; it's my strength." _______________ Two people with different personalities , tied in an arranged marriage by their families. Join me in this journey of how they both fall in love with each other and be eachother's forever.

Ira Verma never imagined her new job would land her inside the cold, echoing walls of the Rathore estate-a mansion guarded by silence, secrets, and the brooding presence of the man she's been hired to care for. Devraj Singh Rathore, heir to one of the most powerful families in India, is feared by many and understood by none. Bound to a wheelchair after a brutal attack, he shows no emotion, no warmth... and certainly no interest in the woman tending to him. At least, that's what Ira believes. What she doesn't know is that behind his still gaze lies a storm-dark, obsessive, and dangerously fixated on her. He watches when she's not looking, collects pieces of her she never gave, and burns with jealousy every time his younger brother dares to flirt with her. But Ira has a life outside this mansion. A fiancé her family chose. A future she thought she wanted. Devraj is done pretending. And when obsession begins to crack through restraint, Ira must face a chilling truth: You can only run so far... when the one who craves you is already inside your world.

[FEATURED IN OFFICIAL WATTPAD INDIA AND WATTPAD ROMANCE PROFILE] This is a standalone book in the series: Destined To Be. You can find more details on my profile. # HEAVY EDITING STARTING: 1st Jan 2025 ------ ❝Cat got your tongue, wifey?❞ Surprised, she froze like a statue, letting out a gasp as his touch, feather-light yet scorching, trailed down the column of her neck, igniting a wildfire beneath his fingertips. ❝I want to be a gentleman, as my Maa raised me to be, as this world sees me. But there's something in you, something very vexing that keeps testing my patience.❞ ------ Jagdish Veer Singh- The ideal god, the gem of the Singh household, the precious piece of his sweet mamma's heart, and the ever-caring charming gentleman... He agreed to marry the woman his mother chose as his perfect life partner. Little does he know that his life will change forever when the whirlwind of a wife steps into his house and unveils the true depths of his concealed character as she slowly clutches his soul with love. Nishita Pandit- The feminist, the princess of her parents, the travel enthusiast, the ambitious woman, the extreme extrovert, and the angry bird of Pune... She consented to marry a random guy because she liked his mother and thought it would be tough to come across another lady as enjoyable as Mrs. Singh. What will occur when she discovers that the man she wed is the complete antithesis of her ideal life partner? Is the chap Mrs. Singh passed off to her just a hopelessly boring offspring... Or is she missing something that her darling husband hides in plain sight? ----- [Completed] [Third Person Limited + Omniscient Narration] [First Editing Done] [Full-Length Novel, Word Count Approx. 100-150K] ----- © 2024 Suganthii Story Cover - Designing Pattern and Creative Idea © Suganthii Media attached to this story belong to their rightful owners and there is no violation of copyr

Serii Joshi never backs down. Reyansh Shah never bends the rules. She's the bold young doctor chasing her dream. He's the ruthless professor who built the trauma unit from the ashes. Working together is dangerous. Wanting each other is worse. Serii Joshi 25. Fresh out of her NEET-PG exam and waiting for the acceptance letter that could change her life - a trauma surgery residency at her dream hospital. She's sharp, intelligent, beautiful, and fearless. Feminine yet messy, stubborn yet soft in ways she rarely shows. At 5'4", she may look unassuming, but Serii Joshi refuses to be underestimated. Reyansh Shah 35. Professor of Trauma Surgery and Head of the Department. The man who rebuilt the hospital's trauma unit from the ruins and turned it into one of the best. Cold, disciplined, and brutally strict with his department - because lives depend on it. But beneath the controlled exterior is a man far more complex than anyone realizes. ~ He pulls her flush against his chest and lifts her onto his desk. "You're playing with fire, little one." She smiles slowly, feigning innocence "I'm being professional professor.... Almost, hmm?"~ Ps- long slow burn :) Disclaimer: I have tried to write this as medically accurate as possible, but there might be some mistakes. Also, this is my first time writing, so please be patient with me. Thank you <3 #1🏅 - surgeons #73 🏅 - gore #87 🏅- blood #6 🏅- junior #29 🏅- desi #19 🏅- romcom #6 🏅- resident #1 🏅- lovestory #1 🏅- doctors

"He doesn't say 'I love you.' But he changed in all the ways that yelled it." •••••••••••••• Vaani Joshi never expected love from her arranged marriage - just respect, maybe some space, and silence she could live with. Dhruv Deshmukh was exactly that: powerful, unreadable, and cold. He didn't ask her what she liked. He didn't ask how her day was. And she never asked for anything. But then he started noticing. Not her words - her silences. Not what she wanted - what she gave up. The man who never looked twice is now the one who watches her the closest. And the girl who never expected anything... is the reason he's learning how to give everything. •••••••••••••••• "Why do you always notice the things I don't say?" He looked at her for a long second. "Because you never ask. And I've never wanted to give anyone more." •••••••••••••••• Tropes: Slow-burn romance | Arranged marriage | Contemporary drama | Indian diaspora | Urban luxury + emotional intimacy | Cold ML x Soft FL | Changing for her 🏅#1 in India 🏅#1 in Indian 🏅#1 in desi 🏅#1 in romance

When bubbly, dramatic Nidhi Aggarwal finds herself in a secret marriage with her strict assistant professor, Arnav Nanda, chaos and comedy unfold. With their families determined to unite their elder siblings, Nidhi and Arnav must pretend to be strangers on campus while navigating their growing feelings and hilarious mishaps.

Slap came harder, knocking her to the floor. Tears welled as she looked up at him, trembling. "Who gave you permission to go to his house? If I tell you something, you follow it. This is my house. You live here, you listen to me. Can't you understand a simple thing?" he roared. Roshni forced herself up, fire in her tear-filled eyes. "Then stay in your house. I don't want to live here. Take everything you gave me!" She throw her bag, phone shoes and shirt at him. Daksh's grip clamped around her arms. "What do you think you're doing?" Before he could say more, her palm struck his cheek. The slap echoed in the open area. She shoved him back, turned on her heel, and stormed out. __________________________________ "Okay, daddy," she said innocently. My eyes widened. Did she actually say that? "What?" "Okay, daddy." She repeated the word with the straightest innocent face. "Do you even know what you're saying?" "Yeah _______________________________ "I'm not into pet play, Daddy," Roshni said suddenly. Daksh looked with confusion flashing across his face. "Pet play?" "Yes. You said I look like a puppy when you hold me like this. But I'm not into pet play." "What is a pet play?" he asked, still frowning. ______________________________ Our eyes locked. He again slipped his hand his finger stayed a second long on my bud but he pulled his hand out immediately shaking his head. Another chit "I'm sorry," with a crying emoji. _______________________________ This story is between the college professor and his childhood sweetheart.

Ayesha Rajput thought her first year of college would be filled with friendships, late-night studies, and a taste of freedom. What she never expected was to catch the attention of RudraMaan Rathore-a powerful, ruthless lawyer who towers over her world like a dark shadow. At thirty-four, RudraMaan has built an empire through corruption and manipulation, his wealth tainted by blood money and unethical deals. Cruel and calculating, he's used to taking what he wants without mercy. And now, what he wants is her. Drawn to her clumsiness, her innocence, her very fragility, RudraMaan begins to infiltrate Ayesha's life. His concern appears genuine, his support unwavering, but beneath the kindness lies a twisted obsession. He wants to own her-mind, body, and soul. As their worlds collide, Ayesha finds herself torn between gratitude and an unexplainable fear. But how can she resist the man who's made it his mission to trap her in his web of darkness and devotion? And worse-what happens when she starts to crave his attention, even as her instincts scream at her to run? ---

She was never meant to be his. Aarohi Mehra's life was signed away in a deal she never agreed to-forced into a marriage with Rishab Rathore, a man as powerful as he is dangerous. Cold. Calculated. Untouchable. He didn't ask for her love. He didn't need her trust. He only expected obedience. But Aarohi was never built to surrender. What begins as a war of control slowly unravels into something far more complicated-stolen glances, unspoken emotions, and a pull neither of them can deny. Between power, revenge, and buried truths, the lines between hate and desire begin to blur. Because the man she feared the most... is slowly becoming the only place she feels safe. And the woman who once tried to escape him... is the only one who can destroy him. In a world where loyalty is currency and love is a liability- what happens when two broken people start to become each other's home? "In a marriage built on power... Love is the greatest Rebellion."

She was the bride and then she become a wife . The perfect life, the perfect family, the perfect wedding, the perfect partner. But things changed and she became the widow the very next moment in the same place she became a wife, a bride. She is cursed, she is widow. Nobody will take her or????? All copyright reserve to me. so dont think of copying my work. story contain mature themes. # 1 in REPLACED ON -12/09/25 #4 IN SOUTH INDIAN ON -12/09/25 # 17 IN SECOND MARRIAGE ON -12/09/25