BOOK ONE: FEROCIOUS LOVE CHRONICLES A wedding meant for love... stolen by madness." _______________________________________ Him: "Who deserves punishment, biwi?" Her: (barely audible, heart pounding) "M-me..." Him: (tilting her chin up, voice dark and unwavering) "And where, biwi? On our bed... or in the ashes of the man who dared to crave what's mine?" Her: (whimpering, body trembling) "P-please..." Him: (low chuckle, deadly possessive) "No, biwi. Please what?" He leaned in, his breath a sinful caress against her trembling lips. "Please what, baby? Use your words." "Beg me to break you. Beg me to make you mine-completely-until even your soul moans my name." His grip tightened, his fingers tracing fire down her skin. "Say it-" Her: (shuddering, surrendering) "Yours..." His lips hovered, his voice a dark whisper, laced with devotion and madness. ________________________________________ "You are the prayer my soul has bled for through lifetimes." "The flame my darkness bows before." "The only truth my chaos kneels to." "And now, biwi, you are bound to me-not by fate, not by destiny-by me." This isn't just dominance. This is obsession, possession, destruction, and worship-wrapped in the most sinful kind of love. Get ready to step into a world where love turns lethal, obsession burns wild, and surrender is the only escape.

🖤 Vritant Vardhan & Adhrita Adani 🖤 He was born in the shadow of the national emblem - a son sculpted by silence, not slogans. She was sent away before legacy could stain her - a daughter raised to heal, not to belong. 🕊️ Vritant wears restraint like armor. Adhrita folds softness into silence. 🕊️ They meet at a wedding neither chose. No past. No plan. Just two names that were never meant to matter to each other - but somehow, they do. 👑 Because history pulls strings. And sometimes, the thread remembers what the throne forgets. 🧵 🖋️ Legacy wrote their last names. ❤️ But it was love that underlined them. Tropes: PM's Son x CM's Daughter Businessman x Doctor Chaos x Calm Rich x Rich Sarcastic x Quiet Delhi x Newyork Heir who hates it x heiress who escaped it Reluctant heir x Hidden heiress Emotionally guarded x Emotionally grounded Slow burn! No cheating!

ONLY SAMPLE CHAPTERS "What's your name?" He asked her in a straight cold tone. Akshita and all the employees stared at him as if he was a GHOST, but he kept looking at her with an emotionless face. "Ask her for her name", he ordered the girl, his voice indicating danger. "Wh...What is...is your name Miss?" the girl asked Akshita, stuttering out of fear. "Ak...Akshita" she replied, looking anywhere but at him, blinking her eyes to stop her tears. Fortunately, she was successful. What kind of woman would like it when her husband asks for her name, 4 months after their marriage! That too in front of all those people who know about their relationship? "Full Name" He commands. "Akshita Raghuvanshi", she replies again. The girl's eyes widened in realization. "I said FULL. NAME." He ordered furiously, stressing on the last two words. "Akshita Ekansh Raghuvanshi" she replied again, this time looking down. The name itself gives shivers. "Mrs. Akshita Ekansh Raghuvanshi" He states every word clearly, looking at Akshita. She snaps her head towards him in an instant, shock and confusion evident in her expressions. Her full name, from his mouth, created a domination aura around the place. It gave her butterflies, his name with hers, as one. ----------- It's a Fictional book I don't have any intentions to hurt anyone's feelings so please don't take it on heart. It's my own imagination so I will not like if someone copy my work! Be thoughtful before doing! #1 on Wattpad #2 on Comedy #1 in India #76 out of 2.1 Million (in Romance) #21 out of 2.36 Million (in Love) #8 out of 172K (in heartbreak) #10 out of 266K (in family) #3 out of 64K (in marriage) #1 (in the Royal family)

Nobody ever loved him; she was the first who loved him. He did not have a family and then one day she entered into his life and became a world for him. His love, care , anger, attention are everything reserved for her. Everyone thought that he would be possessive for him but no she was the one who claimed him as her and was possessive for him. And for that she keeps Chanting that he belongs to her and nobody has right on him. But what about their life? They belong to, Two different lives. Two different past. Two different ways. They are like sky and earth. Everyone only thinks that they can't meet. But nobody knows that when they meet that is the most beautiful scene on the earth. Yes, they are the horizon who everyone thinks of as a delusion. Yes, the horizon can be a delusion but the most beautiful one. He is 28. She is 18. He knows the harsh reality of life. She thinks of life as a fairy tale or movie. He smiles because he wants to show he doesn't care. She smiles because she actually doesn't care. He never has someone who he can hug or kiss. She is the most clingy person out there who loves to hug and kiss. He was a dirty secret of his mother. She was a precious gift for her mother. 1st in # fiction. 2nd in # obsessed Suddenly out of nowhere she entered his life and changed everything. Till now nobody ever claim him and she, She keeps Chanting that he belongs to her. And that one claim took his heart away. He was her to claim. To know more about them joine the journey of Jeevika to Claim his Vidhyut.

A STORY OF REVENGE. Ahaan and Ishqi were bound to each other by an arranged marriage. Before the marriage, Ishqi fell in love with Ahaan. But on the first night of the marriage, he revealed to her that this marriage was just his plan for a REVENGE and he wanted to make her life hell. WHAT WAS HIS REVENGE? To know more peep into the story.... Disclaimer: The story is mostly in Hindi but the dialogues are written in English. A FULL ENGLISH TRANSLATION of the part is also available just below the Hinglish version. Cover credits: @ukiyoshrub

They are bounded in an arranged marriage. He was a single father, he still loved his first wife and never wanted to marry again. She,for sake of her sister's happiness, is ready to marry him unaware of the fact that the man is already having a child. But he told everything about his son to her and she wanted to marry only for his son. Will they be sticked to their terms? Or they will fall for each other? What if his first wife came back? To know more, peep into the story. Disclaimer: The story is under editing process. Ideas could be similar with other stories, but this story originally belongs to me. I have already completed this story on other social media platform.

#1 in India on 15/03/24 In a big mansion, a young man was invited with his family to one of the clients...everything was going smoothly. They all were doing dinner...after sometimes a young lady was playing and coming from stairs...they all were going to see her but before it the young man started feeling something different like earlier...his heartbeats were increasing...when he saw that young lady he was just shocked...uske muh se bas dheere se awaaz nikli "ishqi ". Yes the young lady was Ishqi... Ishqi came near to her father and sister...she was behaving like a SMALL CHILD...the man was shocked with her behavior... I(baccho ki tarah): papa aapne muje q bulaya... Father: beta khana khalo chalo.... I: nhi pele aap meri ice-cream do... Sister: dinner ke baad ice-cream milega... I: no no no mereko abhi chahiye Sister: ishqi I: Accha pyaar se bolo toh khaungi khana... (The man remembered something and a smile came over his face. ) Sister: Ishqi...baccha pls khana khalo.. I: Ok khaleti hu... So yes the man was Ahaan with his family. How does Ahaan know Ishqi? Why was Ishqi behaving like a small child? Do they have any past together? Disclaimer: The story is in Hinglish but written in English. FULL ENGLISH TRANSLATION is also available.

Just a simple love story between a couple arranged for marriage. It's ONLY a feel good book from my side without any unnecessary drama or plotting yet everything you might be looking for. (Ab yaha tak aa gye ho toh padh bhi lo. I promise you won't regret) Resemblance in real is purely coincidental. Photo rights reserved to the rightful owner. 1- Dialogues are mostly going to be in hindi 2-All the characters and places in the story are fictional and my imagination. IMPORTANT NOTE: I started writing this book when I was barely 17! There might me a lot of stuff in this story that you'll find illogical or stupid and I know there are but please refrain yourself from leaving harsh/crude comments for the same. If you don't like what you're reading then you are free to leave but insensitive feedback would not be accepted here. Chapter number 51 onwards you'll have to purchase chapters by paying a certain amount on scrollstack. Link is in my bio.

COMPLETED [NOT YET EDITED] Note: This book was written back in 2023, when I was still new to writing. Looking back, there are certain parts of the story that no longer align with my current writing style or perspective, so I kindly ask for your understanding. Also, once I complete my ongoing projects, I'll be taking this book down for a complete rewrite. #1 in The Shaktawat Sisters Dhruv and Geet - two different individuals from opposite parts of our country found their unrelated relatable connection when one's crush sends a friend request!! 💃💬 It's time to witness the roller coaster ride of emotions in this modern period with old school love story setup. Point to be noted - It is my first time writing a book so do let me know your suggestions to improve myself. Hope you enjoy reading!!🦋 Stay updated for more!!!

An Indian Muslim Love Story Him: "She stole it, and I couldn't stop her. The worst part? She probably doesn't even realize it... doesn't even know me." Her: "Haye Allah, will I ever find someone who loves me unconditionally? Someone who takes care of me, lets me be myself, and never bullies or belittles me like the others? If such a person exists, please send him soon-I can't wait to meet him." What happens when she unexpectedly marries him? Will she win his heart, or will he never give her the love she longs for?