Two queens. One king. A love bound by duty, jealousy, and secrets. In the halls of Rathore Palace, hearts will burn, loyalties will falter, and nothing is as innocent as it seems. In the opulent halls of the Rathore Palace, love, duty, and deception intertwine. Yuvraj Devansh Rathore, the Crown Prince, is a man of unwavering loyalty and deep passion, devoted entirely to his first wife, Ishita Kumari Rathore. Their love is tender, passionate, and unshakable-yet fate and duty threaten to tear their world apart. For five years, Ishita has been the queen by his side, her heart intertwined with his, yet unable to bear an heir. Pressured by the palace and his mother's insistence, Yuvraj is forced into a second marriage. Enter Aadhya Singh Rathore, a woman whose angelic beauty and innocent demeanor hide a strength that none can see. Unaware of the true reason behind her marriage, Aadhya steps into a world of royal intrigue, rivalry, and forbidden attraction. Ishita refuses to share her husband, her jealousy sharp and relentless, while Aadhya quietly proves that appearances can be deceiving. In a palace where every glance, whisper, and smile carries weight, love is a battlefield, and hearts are never safe. Two queens. One king. A crown shrouded in shadows. Will yuvraj Devansh Rathore fall in love with his Second wife?

She was never meant to rule. He was never meant to love her. When the Lion of Qamara dies, his empire expects one of his sons to inherit the throne. Instead, his will names his daughter. At twenty-two, Zalika bint-e-Zafir becomes the first Sultana of Qamara - a ruler born of fire and forbidden ambition. Her father's legacy burns on in her, but every man around her wants to test whether a woman's hand can wield a crown forged by conquest. Among them stands Amir Altair ibn Affan - the youngest commander in the empire, a man of iron discipline and quiet power. Loyal to the throne, sworn to protect his Sultana... until duty begins to blur into something far more dangerous. As rebellion brews in the east and faith is twisted into politics, Zalika must prove that her mind is sharper than any sword - even as her heart betrays her defenses. In a kingdom where love is weakness and loyalty can kill, she and Altair walk the thin line between devotion and destruction. A story of power, passion, and peril - where a woman fights not just for a crown, but for the right to love on her own terms. ⸻ Sequel to The Sultan's Obsession, but can be read as a standalone.

In the resplendent kingdom of Devapadh, Princess Madhulikha's beauty and grace are celebrated throughout the land. During a festive visit, Sultan Zafir Al'Khayr of the empire of Sultanate of Qamara is captivated by her mesmerizing dance. Her every movement ignites a burning desire within him, and he becomes obsessed with the idea of making her his own. Using his formidable power and the grandeur of his realm, Sultan Zafir's will stop at nothing to claim the princess who has enchanted him so completely. As he uses his influence to ensnare her, Princess Madhulikha must navigate the treacherous waters of her new reality, where love and power intertwine in dangerous ways. Caught between the Sultan's relentless pursuit and her own fierce independence, Madhulikha faces a perilous choice: surrender to the Sultan's will or defy him at the risk of her kingdom's safety. *The Sultan's Obsession* is a tale of passion, power, and the struggle for autonomy against overwhelming odds. Will Madhulikha find a way to preserve her freedom, or will Sultan Zafir's obsession bring her world crashing down?

it's a story of our own manan in a historical manner manik prathap rathore rajput the king of northern hindhusthan his first wife Nandhini he was forced to marry her he totally dispised it she was is mom brother daughter after the marriage rituals they got separated for 8 years when marriage happened Manik is 20 Nandhini is 8 years after that he married 11 wives what happens when after his mother death Nandhini comes to live with him will they ever fall in love?

Samhita Maity, a historian, found excitement in discovering long-lost secrets of histories- a perfectionist in her work. However, there was one mysterious figure eluding her expertise-the exploration of the most celebrated king of ancient India, whose name resounded across the world. His unwritten and unfinished books ignited her curiosity, and day and night, her thoughts were consumed by him. Who was he beyond the exterior of a king? How did his empire attain such advanced and flourishing heights that even contemporary science couldn't reach? Why were only fragments written about him? Where did he vanish so suddenly? These questions lingered, morphing into an obsession. Driven by an insatiable desire to unravel his mystery, Samhita set on a daring journey through time, stepping into his kingdom. As the threads of time intertwined, Samhita became Rajadhiraj Vikramaditya's own obsession. She had entered the realm of an eagle, and now, there seemed to be no escape. Would she find her way back to her own time? Would he permit her departure or would she be held captive by the sparks of dominance and power that crackled between them? Could their individual dominances coexist, or would they crumble in the face of each other's compelling forces?

Tejendra~~~~~ Loving Drishti was my only truth. Marriage was never supposed to change that. I was forced into this. Forced to take vows with a woman who meant nothing to me. Nayantara was a mistake written in my blood, a punishment I didn't deserve. A wife in name, nothing more. She should have been easy to ignore. Obedient, quiet, everything a perfect wife should be. But she wouldn't stay in the shadows where she belonged. She pushed, she defied, she dared to make me see her. And I hate her for it. Because every time she stands her ground, I falter. Every time she looks at me with those damn unshaken eyes, I forget. Forget that my heart isn't hers to claim. Forget that I was never supposed to want her. But I do. My punishment. My addiction. My downfall. Nayantara~~~~~ I was never meant to love my husband. Not when his heart was never mine to hold. Not when every word he speaks, every glance he gives, is filled with a love that belongs to another woman. I tried. I played the part, whispered the prayers, carried the weight of a marriage that was doomed from the start. But what's the point? A man like Tejendra Pratap will never love me, and I no longer care if he does. I won't beg. I won't wait. I won't waste another second wondering if I'll ever be enough for him. Let him stare. Let him burn. Let him hate the way I no longer flinch under his gaze. My cage. My lesson. My husband.

#BOOK1 IN THE HISTORICAL SERIES CAN BE READ ALONE "Humne aapse vivaah bas apne raajya ke sammaan ke liye kiya hai, humse or koi aas mat rakhiyega" I said to him in an emotionless tone. (I married you just because of the pride of my kingdom, don't expect anything more from me) "humne bhi ye vivaah apne Bhaisa ke sammaan or unki galati ki kshama maangne ke liye hai, humein aapse kshama ke atirikta or koi aas nahi hai." he said while looking into my eyes, I don't know why his words pierced my heart. Am I that helpless? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ (1470) AADRIKA SINGH SHEKHAWAT : princess of Udaipur was forced to marry the prince of Jodhpur. Being a princess, she has always got what she wanted but not a swayamvar. The man she was supposed to marry ran from her wedding, will she get the love from the replaced husband of hers? MEGHRAJ SINGH RATHORE : Prince of Jodhpur and brother of the groom. he is ruthless but soft only with her. he is mature but childish only with her. he is the PRINCE and the REPLACED HUSBAND only for her.

"Is it necessary to be a King's wife to become a queen?" : A kingdom is ruled by a King but the Queen rules the king's heart." : "It's my decision to choose him as my groom, and it is my responsibility to make him a king." : : Her altah coloured feet approached towards the end of the arena. The tinkling sounds of her anklets echoed. All eyes were fixed on her. Everyone was waiting eagerly for her to choose a suitable groom for herself. Kings and princes from different dynasties of Aryavart stood there with all their glory just to catch her attention but her eyes were fixed somewhere else. Holding the garland of Lotus she approached towards the end of the arena. Her eyes met his molten coppery ones as she put the garland around his neck making everyone shocked. Everyone present in the arena was astonished. Everyone had just one question in their mind - WHY DID THE MOST BEAUTIFUL PRINCESS OF ARYAVART CHOOSE A BEGGAR AS HER GROOM? ................ Join Avni in her journey to turn her husband into a king. Join Avni in her journey to become a true Queen. This story is dedicated to all those girls who are fighters and lovers. .............. Tropes- Indian royal marriage Romance Historical Arrange Marriage King and Queen Hey everyone, Har har mahadev. This is the very first story that I am writing it is completely fictional. Please give this a try. And help me to improve as well.

~Book 1 of Moon Historicals(Destiny Series) "If I can make you blush like that then surely I am shameless" said the man who saved me from being burned alive and married me. Abhyudit known as the ruthless monster had his eyes on the naive girl, his white rose who was unaware of his actions. Chandrali's fiancee is killed and she is humiliated but the monster, her saviour comes to her aid. But is this all the way it seems or does the monster had other motives? Will the rose be withered or will it bloom? Is this marriage a deception or is it a fairytale? Find out in the story. This story contains mature content and mature themes. Please be mindful before reading. The story does not have any resemblance to the real world in terms of names, people and places. Tropes King x common girl Dominant x submissive Destiny Ruthless male lead Naive female lead

❝ I condemn you to death. ❞ ❝ And who the hell do you think you're, to condemn your queen? ❞ °•~━━✥❖✥━━~•° Two strangers bound by the marriage of convenience without knowing each other's identity or even name. Both of them contain lethal shadows of the past which can kill not only them, but the people surrounding them too. Amidst the secrets and war, there is a kingdom to protect. The motherland to be served. How can the empire be expected to flourish when the queen herself is burning in the fire of vengeance against her king? Adding a co-wife, who is hell bent to achieve the title of an empress, in the mess brews the perfect concoction to the royal deception. But do keep in mind, ❛ Death of the king is not the only way of vengeance. ❜ °•~━━✥❖✥━━~•° ᴄᴏᴠᴇʀ ᴄʀᴇᴅɪᴛs : sᴇʟᴄʜɪᴇs Featured : AmbassadorsIN reading list, Historical Fiction [2.11.24]