"So, Mrs. Kashi Abhay Pratap Singh..chalte hai. Goodbye..". Saying this, he left her broken in this world of betrayal. ~~~~~~~~~~ Kashi, a simple girl from Banaras, is a very kind and beautiful woman in person. Lives with her Baba. Works as a teacher and is also referred to as 'The Nightingale of Banaras.' Had an heated argument with the man of pride, not knowing what the future holds for both of them. So.. on the other hand, Abhay Pratap Singh, THE HUKUM SA of Rajasthan, who belongs to a royal family, is an angry, proud, arrogant man. Destroys the one who ever tried to disobey him or bring his pride down. But this pride of his breaks when he meets Kashi. Her, being the first person to ever disobey him in his life and crush his pride in front of everyone. He vows to destroy her but deep inside his heart.. something was preventing him to do so. He couldn't figure out the feeling bothering him. Drowned in his anger he forcefully marries her but left her right after claiming her, His HUKUM RANI SA. Did he blackmailed her ? Yes. He did. Did he hated her ? No. But does she feel the same? No. What happens when they come face to face after two years? Did he had a chance of heart? What if I say... Yes! Does he want her back ? Yes.. And.. what if I say she.. . . . . . Read on to know the questions related to Abhay and Kashi's life and drown yourself in the love? Maybe .. story of them. THE SOLE CREDIT GOES TO PREETI TIWARI

After a fierce battle, he claimed my kingdom-and my fate. I am bound by duty to my people, but it is a duty that demands the greatest sacrifice. To save my kingdom, I must marry the man who conquered it. One bound by the crown, the other by my heart. When the king of Suryagarh attacked our kingdom, he did not just conquer our lands-he shattered countless lives. Thousands of widows, children left without fathers, and girls who were only beginning to understand the world. The loss was beyond words. And yet, to save them, I had no choice but to throw myself into the flames of my own sacrifice. I sent the king a marriage proposal through my father. My father was always against it and he must have hidden the truth about me from him. I don't know what he said, but I couldn't back down. I couldn't let my people suffer more. They needed me. Sitting before the holy fire, ready to take vows with my husband, not as a wife but as a mistress, I was shedding silent tears beneath my veil-not because of the sacrifice but because of the price I will pay for it. It all began with his words: "I always loved you. It was always you, never someone else." But the reality was different: "So you were always a manwhore?" "Yes, and you are my whore." And it ends with: "You promised to stay with me during this time. I am still waiting for you. Please... do not let me down." This is a story of a time when women were nothing but objects to be used and discarded, tied down to the bed by the chains of society and sweet taste. But the queen made sure none of them were deprived of their rights. Her legacy was one of hope, as she become the first queen to free courtesans from the shackles of slavery, granting them the freedom they deserve. She married the powerful king of Hind to save her kingdom, but in doing so, she never expected he would become the very reason to turn her life upside down. Mature content included!

"We shouldn't play with fire, Rooh," He spoke near my ears, pecking my jawline. I was breathing erratically unable to encompass my perturbation. "What if I want to play with it?" I said, my voice sensual, subduing my thudding heart. His hand went to my waist, and he squeezed it, kneading it. "It will burn you, Rooh. You don't know the vehemence of the burning blaze. It will eradicate your existence," His voice was dark and titillating, making me shudder at the intenseness. "What if I want it to deplete me? What if I want to get burned in this vehemence of burning blaze?" I contested. "Think before you articulate anything, Rooh. I am not a manageable man." "I don't like manageable things, Dev." "Once you are mine, I will never allow you to go. You will be mine in every fucking birth," He spoke out possessively. "I want to be yours in my every birth, Prince Dev Pratap Singh." ******************************************** Destiny - predetermined state or end. Destiny is not a matter of chance. It is a matter of choice. It is not a thing to be waited for. It is a thing to be achieved. Ruhanika Sharma is a simple girl with a filmmaking degree who loves history and lives in a fantasy world. Despite the challenges she faced throughout her life, she never lost her innocence and finds joy in the little things. Upon abruptly discovering herself in a distinct realm wherein all individuals are donning customary attire and preparing to greet the Crown Prince of Magadh, what transpires? What happens when she realizes she is in the past, specifically 800 years ago, rather than the present? What would happen if she attracted the interest of Prince Dev Pratap Singh, the Crown Prince of Magadh? How was she going to return to her own time? Moreover, what happens if she decides against returning? What if they were able to find comfort in one another? What will be their destiny?

BOOK 1 HISTORY REPEATS ITSELF.......FIRST AS TRAGEDY, SECOND AS FARCE I ran as fast as I can towards my husband's chamber. I thought he left- ' RUKIYE RAJA JI! HUM BHI AAPKE SAATH CHAL RAHE HAI.' I woke you with a jolt, gasping and shivering. This not the first time that I've had this dream it has been years and with time these are getting more recurrent. The curiosity to see his face and to know him more is growing inside each passing day. I don't know anything about him....but I know that he is MINE ___________________________________________ Dr. Aarna being the youngest of her family has always been pampered, her wished were like a command to her dadu sa, baba sa and specially her Bhai sa. Everything seems perfect in her life- born with goddess like looks, dream career, luxury. What will happen when the life partner that she has been waiting for is actually the one who is sharing the same fate and DREAMS as she does. Amogh is the epitome of what you call a husband material. Built like a warrior, 6'4 with Greek God like looks with jet black long locks , respect his family and protecting them is his life. He is anything but rude and arrogant. A devotee of lord Vishnu. But what will happen that his wait for his Rani sa will come to an end in a very unexpected way. He still remember her from his dream, the dreams he is having for a decade. ___________________________________________ a single look was all it took for them to fell in love and start their journey but little did they know that someone is waiting for them to grow deeper in love so that later they can turn their lives into nothing but hell, someone who is waiting to burn them to ashes. Will they be able to know the mystery about their dream and change their fate from repeating the history? Is there something far more then just dreams they are looking at for all these years? RANKING #3 dispute - 02/06/24 #3 hukum - 14/06/24 #1 ranasa - 18/06/24 #2 agegape - 04/07/24

Publishing again !!!! It will go through major editing but don't worry I'll not change the plot or anything. The book has extreme mature scenes so read at your own risk.

Story of a true king and his beloved Rebel ❤️ ***** "You remember your Dada Hukum always said that a true king never bow's down infront of anyone other than..." His Grandma didn't completed her sentence. "His Queen!" He completed her sentence. "So?" She raised her eyebrow. "She'll be my Queen." The Passionate sincerity in his eyes conveyed a silent promise. And Raghuvanshi's never breaked their promises, not even for thier life! ***** "There are no coincidences. Only destiny exists to show our soul it's own path" She said. While he was listening to her talks from a distance. "Do know why I called her Ligress earlier, Shakti" He asked his most loyal man "No Hukum Sa." Shakti replied. "Because ligress is a hybrid,A lion and tigress offspring which have qualities of both. She is like that, the beauty and pride of a lion, Fierceness and playfulness of a Tigress." He told his assistant. ******* Be mine Shiv! Be mine forever! Say that Shivansh Singh Raghuvanshi is mine. My Shiv is mine!" Rehmaat growled possessively! "Only yours, Shiv is only Rehmaat's!" He muttered lovingly. ***** She is a simple impulsive Rebel and he is the ever calm Royal. What will happen when they will meet? Even better question, what will happen when they will become one? With all the secrets of the past and complications of future this is there journey of becoming one while fighting the demons of past! ***** " The ones who are not afraid of death are more powerful than death itself"- The King "I am a type of Person who will restore your faith in Humanity"- The Queen Join me in this incredible journey - Ramandeep

AAJ AGAR MEIN NAFRAT KE AAG MEIN JAL RAHA HUN TOH EK DIN TUM BHI PYAAR KE AAG MEIN JALOGI, TABH MUJHE MERA SUKH PATA CHALEGA AUR TUMHE MERA DARD

Maanveer Singh Raghuvanshi The king of songadh and CEO of Raghuvanshi and groups. 28 years old and married to love of his life. Cold,arrogant and ruthless for the world but sweet,whipped and lover boy only for her. Aashi Maanveer Singh Raghuvanshi The queen of songadh and wife of maanveer singh raghuvanshi. 25 years old and married to love of her life. Sweet,simple and bubbly for him. A perfect wife and A perfect daughter in law of raghuvanshi family. It was arranged marriage for them but their marriage filled with love and only love. He wasn't ready for marriage until he saw her and she wasn't ready for stepping into new phase until she met him. They were living their life happily bur fate has another plans. One incident and it shattered them. Do give a chance to my story and I promise I will never disappoint you. Love from Aarohi.

ᴀʙʜɪʀᴀᴊ ꜱɪɴɢʜ ᴍᴇᴡᴀʀ (34)ɪꜱ ᴀ ʀᴜᴛʜʟᴇꜱꜱ ᴍᴏɴᴀʀᴄʜ ᴄᴏᴍɪɴɢ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴏʏᴀʟ ꜰᴀᴍɪʟʏ ᴏꜰ ᴍᴇᴡᴀʀ. ʜᴇ ɪꜱ ᴀ ꜱʜʀᴇᴡᴅ ʙᴜꜱɪɴᴇꜱꜱᴍᴀɴ. ᴛᴏᴏ ᴄᴜɴɴɪɴɢ ᴇᴠᴇɴ ꜰᴏʀ ʜɪꜱ ᴇɴᴇᴍɪᴇꜱ ᴛᴏ ᴄᴀᴛᴄʜ ᴏɴ ᴛᴏ ʜɪᴍ. ʜᴇ ᴡᴀꜱ ᴀʟᴡᴀʏꜱ ᴛᴡᴏ ꜱᴛᴇᴘꜱ ᴀʜᴇᴀᴅ ᴏꜰ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴏɴᴇ. ʜᴇ ᴡᴀꜱ ᴀ ᴠᴇʀʏ ᴅᴀɴɢᴇʀᴏᴜꜱ ꜰᴏʀᴄᴇ ᴛᴏ ʀᴇᴄᴋᴏɴ ᴡɪᴛʜ. ᴀʏᴀᴀɴᴀ ᴀʙʜɪʀᴀᴊ ꜱɪɴɢʜ ᴍᴇᴡᴀʀ (28) ᴡɪꜰᴇ ᴏꜰ ᴀʙʜɪʀᴀᴊ ᴍᴀʀʀɪᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ʜɪᴍ ꜰᴏʀ ᴀʟᴍᴏꜱᴛ ꜱᴇᴠᴇɴ ʏᴇᴀʀꜱ. ʙᴇᴀᴜᴛɪꜰᴜʟ ᴘᴀᴛɪᴇɴᴛ ᴀɴᴅ ᴋɪɴᴅ ᴡᴇʀᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴏʀᴅꜱ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴅᴇꜱᴄʀɪʙᴇᴅ ʜᴇʀ. ᴊᴏɪɴ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ᴊᴏᴜʀɴᴇʏ ᴏꜰ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ʜᴇʀᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴇᴛᴇʀɴɪᴛʏ. ᴘᴇᴇᴘ ɪɴ ᴛᴏ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ʟɪꜰᴇ Cover by- _navyblueee_

The person who like to listen only when he himself is speaking is listening her all non sense talk. The person who find satisfaction while seeing people bagging for mercy can say sorry thousand time just to make her satisfied. The person who can make people cry just by look cannot see a single tear in her eyes. Join the journey of Abhimaan and Advika. The best ranking story got. 1st # Rajasthan 1st # Hukum 8th# Desi 1st # Devil 11th # queen 9th # Royal family