✨ 𝐓𝐚𝐥𝐞 𝐨𝐟 1990𝐬 ✨ In the rustic landscape of Rajasthan, Anika Jethwa, a free-spirited city girl, attends the wedding of her father's best friend's son, seeking a break from her mundane life. Unbeknownst to her, this visit will change her life forever. Parikshit Thakur, the charismatic sarpanch of 21 villages, is reluctantly marrying to fulfill his family's expectations and produce an heir. However, fate has other plans. On the eve of the wedding, Parikshit's would-be wife elopes with her lover, leaving him stunned and embarrassed. As the village elders scramble to find a solution, Anika's presence sparks an unexpected opportunity. Despite their vastly different backgrounds and personalities, Parikshit and Anika are drawn into a marriage of convenience, bound by fate and societal expectations. As Anika navigates the complexities of rural life, she must confront the shackles of societal norms and tradition. Parikshit, too, must reconcile his own desires with his duties as a leader. Will their union be a harmonious blend of tradition and modernity, or will it succumb to the pressures of their vastly different worlds?

Not an average romantic love story

His phone buzzed, unable to resist he glanced at the screen --and his breath caught, his composure wavered at the images filled his view as she had sent him her pictures sparked by her friends teasing suggestion. The sight of her was irresistibly alluring. She lay bare, with nothing but a small pillow covering her treasures, her two melons were tantalizingly hidden from view, her delicate fingers grasping them gently. Her other hand rested sensuously on her thigh, the movement of her fingers slow and deliberate . A rush of heat surged through him, and a deep ache settled low in his core as he shifted discreetly. ****** Rudraksh Singh sekhawat was a man forged by fire this name carried weight, respect, and fear. Aarna Thakur was everything Rudraksh was not. Innocent, sheltered, and untouched by the world's harsh realities. Bound my unbreakable vow and someone's wish he found himself marrying a girl 11 years younger . His marriage was a duty, a commitment made out of obligation rather than desire. KathleenNoir Copyright@2024 Mature Content! © All Rights Reserved

●𝐏𝐢𝐲𝐚 : 𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐨𝐛𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧● "𝐆𝐥𝐢𝐦𝐩𝐬𝐞" ๑ ꕤ⌕𝗦𝗵𝗮𝘂𝗿𝘆𝗮 𝘅 𝗽𝗶𝘆𝗮๑ ꕤ⌕ Piya said, lowering her eyes, "I want to ask you something." Shaurya looked at her, and she continued, "First, don't be afraid, I'm not going to eat you, okay?" Finally, Piya looked into his eyes and asked, "Why do you want to marry me?" Shaurya replied in a cold tone, "Do you have any objections to this marriage?" Piya was intimidated by his tone. Gathering courage, her voice trembled, "Don't you think our age gape is too big? You're 28, and I'm 21..." Shaurya's fingers clamped down on Piya's jaw, his grip brutal as he wrenched her face upwards, forcing her to meet his blazing gaze, "This marriage will happen, even if I have to force you, got that, Piyaa Thakur?" Piya was terrified, feeling trapped and helpless. Tears streamed down her face as she cursed her fate, wondering why these things always happened to her. "In the dark underbelly of wealth and power, a twisted game of obsession unfolds.." Meet Shaurya Rajvanshi, the ruthless CEO of the Rajvanshi Empire, driven by a hunger for control and a thirst for revenge. And Piya Thakur, the innocent youngest daughter of a toxic family, trapped in a world of manipulation and deceit. As their paths collide, the lines between love and obsession blur. Shaurya's all-consuming passion threatens to destroy Piya's fragile world. Is this twisted desire love, or a cruel revenge? Will Shaurya's fiery passion ignite Piya's soul, or reduce her to ashes? Dive into a world of dark secrets, toxic relationships, and the blurred lines between love and obsession."

Rayan Ahamed, a 28-year-old army officer, never wanted this life. Forced into the military by family legacy, the once-vibrant boy is now a cold, distant man trapped in duty, stripped of dreams. Inaya Amin, a 20-year-old dreamer, fled her strict home for love, only to be betrayed and dragged back in disgrace. Now, she's a prisoner in her own house, her spirit broken under the weight of society's judgment. When their families arrange them into a Nikah, it's not about love-it's about restoring honor and obeying orders. Rayan sees it as another command to follow. Inaya sees it as another cage. But as two shattered souls collide, will they remain strangers bound by duty, or will an unexpected spark defy the chains that hold them? Grab your favorite snacks and dive into their journey, where love is the last thing they expect, but the only thing that might set them free. Impressive rankings: #1 in fiction (25/08/25) #1 in Army(29/07/2025) #3 in arranged marriage (3/5/25) #1 in childishness (4/5/25) #2 in husbandandwife (18/5/25) #2 in grumpy (16/6/25) #2 in slowburn (16/6/25)

🌸 2025 Wattys Shortlist 🌸 In 1950s India, where women are expected to obey without question, eighteen-year-old Aarti is forced into an arranged marriage with Raghav, the stoic thirty-five-year-old son of the village head. Illiterate yet brimming with quiet dreams, Aarti longs to learn and live freely. Raghav, burdened by duty and haunted by grief, hides his heart behind silence and sternness. As tradition binds them together, Aarti dares to begin a rebellion of the heart. But can she break free from the chains of expectation-and will Raghav ever let himself love again? Author's Note 📖 This version includes Chapters 1-10. ✨ The complete story (Chs. 11-56 + Epilogue) is exclusively on my main account @ShaarShree. 📌 Link in comments - please vote, comment & support! 💖

A classic cousin love story filled with drama, fun, and romance.

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/

𝐖𝐞𝐥𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐒𝐖𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐄. -ˋˏ ༻❁✿❀༺ ˎˊ- 𝐒𝐡𝐞'𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐥𝐞-𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐬 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐤𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐚 𝐓𝐡𝐚𝐤𝐮𝐫'𝐬 𝐞𝐠𝐨. 𝐇𝐞'𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐲𝐛𝐨𝐲 𝐩𝐨𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐟𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬. In the heart of Meerut, where power runs thicker than blood and tradition chokes truth, Tarani Mishra's thunderstorm spirit collides with Baldev Singh Thakur's ruthless world. She doesn't care about his name, but he can't stop chasing hers. With secret marriages, hidden siblings, and ruthless family conspiracies, this is a story of bullets, betrayal, and the women who rule it all. Politics. Passion. Rebellion. This isn't love- it's war in silk and sweat. ▶Translation of Hindi is Available. *Highly Mature Content* Copyright @ authorswati -ˋˏ ༻❁✿❀༺ ˎˊ- 🎖️TOP RANKING: #1 in MEERUT #3 in SCHOOLTEACHER #3 in WETDREAMS #6 in ASPIRATIONS #9 in VILLAIN ROMANCE #10 in WATTPADDREAMWORKERSCONTEST2014 #14 in WATTPADFICTION

Update schedule - In every 3rd day of the last update. Dark Indian fantasy This story is based on the 1950s when society was male dominated, women were not allowed to open their mouth or share their views. At that time, illegal marriages , domestic violence, and everything were normal. Men were even allowed to marry multiple times. At that time, girls were not allowed to study . Thakur Vijayendra Singh - head of 55 villages in Rajasthan, 30 yrs old, hotty , the most handsome guy of the whole village, and most wanted bachelor. He is a man who commanded attention without a word. Standing tall at 6'2ft, his broad shoulders and strong frame carried the weight of generations. His presence alone was enough to silence a room, his dark, kohl-rimmed eyes holding an intensity that could pierce through the bravest of men. A faint tilak marked his forehead, a reminder of the lineage he carried with unshaken authority. Dressed in an off-white kurta, a finely embroidered shawl draped over one shoulder, and leather riding boots, he looked every bit the powerful ruler he was. His black horse, Raunak, galloped through the golden sands, dust swirling behind him as he rode through his lands like an emperor surveying his kingdom. Aaradhya Rathore - The Untamed Flame Aaradhya was like a delicate flame-small, bright but capable of burning everything in her path. At 18 years , 5'3ft, her petite frame held a spirit far larger than the world allowed her. Long, waist-length black hair swayed behind her like a silk curtain, strands escaping to frame her delicate face. Her hazel eyes, lined with dark kohl, held a quiet defiance, a fire that refused to be tamed despite the world's expectations. There was an innocence to her beauty, but also stubbornness, an untamed spirit hidden beneath layers of silk and gold. #1 sadness on 22nd March 2025