Book 3 of Rathore series is here Samrat Singh Rathore, the youngest son of the Rathore family, a young doctor turned politician accused of raping his college mate Anantya Shankar Reddy, a girl whose world revolves around badminton and her younger brother. She ties knot with the same son of the Rathore family she accused of raping. The mysterious marriage buzzed many headlines in the newspapers, emerging many bluff theories and speculations but what happened between them is just known by one person that is - the author...and I am here to narrate you the story.....so enjoy..

This is a story about a 15 year old y/n who is really cold to others. When she will got to know that her mother is going to be remarried and she will be having 7 mafia Stepbrothers, what would be her reaction? Will they/she accept her/them? Find out in this story.

[A sequel of 'his obedient wife'] Three brothers. One girl. A love none of them saw coming Junghoon, Jungwoo, and Jungsoo are identical in appearance, but each carries a heart that beats to its own rhythm. Junghoon, the protector. Jungwoo, the dreamer. Jungsoo, the rebel When Iseul enters their world bubbly, cheerful and sassy, each brother sees something different in her. Something worth falling for. But love, when shared, is never simple. As feelings grow and loyalties shift, the brothers must face the one truth they can't outrun : they can't all have her. - - - - This story is 100% fictional & has nothing to do with the idols. English isn't my first language 🧸 Story contains mature themes 🔞 Don't plagiarize my books ‼️

𝑨 𝒕𝒂𝒍𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝑳𝒐𝒗𝒆, 𝒃𝒆𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒚𝒂𝒍, 𝒕𝒆𝒎𝒑𝒕𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏-𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒔 𝒅𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝒐𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒆𝒅𝒈𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒃𝒊𝒅𝒅𝒆𝒏 𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒊𝒓𝒆𝒔. ❝The allure of having you in my arms is akin to the temptation of having you on your knees-both enticing, both surrendering to an irresistible desire.❞‐ ᴊᴇᴏɴ ᴊᴇᴏɴɢɢᴜᴋ ❝Love's a wild mix - confusing, demanding, a weakness wrapped in pleasure.❞-Park Jimin ❝Loving you is the ultimate temptation, my heart resists, but my soul burns with an insatiable craving-a dance of desire too hot to deny.❞-ᴊᴇᴏɴ ᴊᴜɴɢᴋᴏᴏᴋ ❝Love's a beautiful pain an ache we crave but seldom attain.❞-Park Jaemin 𝑻𝒘𝒊𝒏𝒔 𝒊𝒏 𝒂 𝒑𝒐𝒘𝒆𝒓 𝒈𝒂𝒎𝒆, 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒓𝒆𝒅𝒆𝒎𝒑𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒕𝒘𝒊𝒏𝒆. 𝑾𝒉𝒐'𝒍𝒍 𝒔𝒆𝒊𝒛𝒆 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒘𝒉𝒐'𝒍𝒍 𝒇𝒊𝒏𝒅 𝒓𝒆𝒅𝒆𝒎𝒑𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒓 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒑𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒔𝒂𝒈𝒂? 𝗖𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗮𝗶𝗻𝘀 𝗲𝘅𝗽𝗹𝗶𝗰𝗶𝘁 𝗺𝗮𝘁𝘂𝗿𝗲 𝗰𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗻𝘁｡ 𝗥𝗲𝗮𝗱𝗲𝗿 𝗱𝗶𝘀𝗰𝗿𝗲𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻 𝗶𝘀 𝗮𝗱𝘃𝗶𝘀𝗲𝗱｡ 𝗠𝗲𝗻𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻 𝗼𝗳 𝗲𝘅𝗽𝗹𝗶𝗰𝗶𝘁/𝘀𝗲𝘅𝘂𝗮𝗹 𝘀𝗰𝗲𝗻𝗲𝘀 𝗺𝗮𝘆 𝗯𝗲 𝘁𝗿𝗶𝗴𝗴𝗲𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝘀𝗼𝗺𝗲 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗱𝗲𝗿𝘀｡ 𝘾𝙤𝙡𝙡𝙖𝙗𝙤𝙧𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣𝙨 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 @sexymikkie

Story start from revenge and end to love He get up from her half naked body who helplessly laid on bed and sobbing uncontrollable and said ,,"its a trailer sweetheart if you again do this mistake then I will show you whole movie............" Rudhra Pratap Singh rathore , a billionaire, mafia king and most respected and dangerous man not only in india but in many countries. He is ruthless, stone hearted ,short temperd to people who messed with him but respectable and lovable toward his family. He doesn't believe in love . Meera sharam, a beautiful girl , princess of a renowned rich family, pursuing her dreams to become heart surgeon.she is soft hearted,kind and self respected girl . She is princess of her father and moon of her mother. She wants her humsafar who gives love and cherish her like a queen. What will happened when one wants love and other has only hatered.one who desire to become queen of his heart and kingdom and other only desire to burn her in his fire of revenge. Rudhra Pratap Singh rathore x Meera Sharma

I stared at the girl in the mirror. She was only a shadow of the girl I used to be. Blue eyes, void of emotions and glint, glanced back at me. My lipstick and mascara were smudged, and my blonde curls were a complete mess from when he had fisted them while he pounded inside me from behind. "Whores like you deserved to be fucked bent over the counter of a hotel restroom," Logan's last words before he left the ladies' restroom echoed in my ears. A tear trickled down my cheek as a scream fought to escape out of my mouth. I bit down on my lip to stop myself from crying out loud. He had vowed to hate me till eternity and make me pay for every single one of my sins. The thing I was unaware of was that I would start to hate myself during this journey of betrayal and vengeance. -------------------- Christina struggled to make ends meet with her mom, who was suffering from cancer. An old pervert boss who was hell-bent on making her his wife number four and a whole lot of her colleagues who wished her to be gone guy from the company. When someone from her past returns to her life, vowing to make her pay for her betrayal, she has nothing left but to see her life falling apart. Past will be dug, secrets will resurface, and buried passions reignite in this tale of betrayal and hate. Trigger Warning ⚠️ : The MMC in this book is unlike the ones in my other books. He is vindictive and abusive and does many questionable things. If you don't like such characters, please refrain from reading further.

The Agnihotri family. A very rich and influential family in the city. Jaiveer Agnihotri, the head of the family, is a very respected man in the social. He is a very successful businessman and politician. He is a man of self-respect. After being rich he is a very down-to-earth person. But his ego and self-respect hurt when his only son, Arjun Agnihotri, suddenly comes with a girl claiming her his bride. In his rage, he threw him and his new bride out of their life and house. He was always a very loving father to his children. He has a soft and loving side for his family only. Arjun and Ashika love each but they never planned to get married without his family's consent. But the situation made them take this big step to save Ashika. But Arjun's this step messed up everything in his life. This is a beautiful tale of family reunion.

'Things aren't always what they seem to be." It's often just a show A curtain drawn to shadow the reality from the prying eyes of the world. In the dim view we all might be of the opinion , money is the source of everything. Yes perhaps , everything. But not happiness. Not peace. The most vital components of one's life cannot be bought. Luxury and security aren't the key to everything and the princes of Udaipur seem to be it's walking examples. Wrapped in every speck of extravagance are the lives of the three princes. Their hearts holding within them mounts of things left unspoken like the walls of the palace concealing mounds of secrets left buried. Encountering these are the three brides of the renowned Shekhawats. Desperately in love with her husband the eldest still clings to the hope of it all changing one day. Distinct is the second bride who has her own evils to fight. The third a perfectly bubbly pie of love looking forward to mend all these broken relations whilst saving her own. Will these young lives succeed in battling the sorrows of life alongside keeping upto the promise of love?

"𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒚 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒃𝒆𝒈𝒊𝒏𝒔 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒓𝒖𝒊𝒏𝒔. 𝑾𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒏 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒃𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒅 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒈𝒉𝒐𝒔𝒕𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒑𝒂𝒔𝒕. 𝑰𝒕 𝒊𝒔 𝒇𝒊𝒏𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒚 𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒐𝒚 𝒚𝒐𝒖." A perfect marriage. A perfect couple. An ideal family-or so it seems. They carry their Royalty with pride. Sitting on the Throne of the past, the beauty hides a fatal secret. One wrong move, and all the facade of happiness will crumble with the ruins of darkness. 𝘍𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘭𝘰𝘳𝘺 𝘣𝘦𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘴. A name that commands both reverence and fear. A name no one dares to defy - 𝑺𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒊𝒂 The world sees them as flawless-an empire built on money, fame, power, and respect. A dynasty that inspires envy and submission alike. They have everything that others can only dream of. But, is it really like that? The four heirs of this empire inherit more than just wealth. A tale of four brides who are far from fragile, who know how to fight and how to survive. But even they are unaware of the truth buried in this palace of glass. There is a fight, unknown to everyone, known to oneself. A past that refuses to leave clings to you like life, when death awaits you at your doorstep. Their tale is of a past that unfolded in the garden of ashes, and whispers of secrets were everywhere. What is it? Is the perfection real, or just another mask for the world? What, after all, is the 𝑨𝑹𝑻𝑯𝑨 -the true meaning-behind it all?