Part 3 in the Rajvanshi Series. A tale of love, of deception. Will politics and inheritance corrupt her life? Or will he protect her from the power thirsty snakes around her? A fairytale of the crowned princess and her prince. ------ It is advisable to read the first two parts before this. ------ A royal romance

♛ featured in wattpad india's #celebratingwomen reading list. ♛ ✨PLEASE READ THE NOTE BEFORE YOU START WITH THE PROLOGUE ✨ ❛ she walks on the path, that the letters had carved.❜ Have you ever heard of a Literature student dealing with guns and criminals? Probably only in Shakespearean art, but now we are in the 21st Century and we repeat the tale but with nail-biting twists and turns, painted in a modernized world. Inaayat Kapoor is pushed (literally) into the world of guns, criminals, agents, (also) physics and math. Here, now she deals with the problems of her life along with fighting against the numericals and torturing lectures. With a male help by her side, they strive to find the guilty, fighting their hidden demons. Join her in this journey where she clumsily makes her way to prove her career choice and fight against the ancestral beliefs- this is a story of THE NAIVE REBEL. ━━━━ ♛ ━━━━ Bending a little, he whispers in my ear, "Every weakness is a strength." ━━━━ ♛ ━━━━ It is an Indian fiction and completely written in English.

In which a boy who can see the future calls a girl to let her know that she's going to die. Soon. _ "You're going to die." "Excuse me?" "Oh, you didn't hear me? Maybe the phone connection is a little dodgy. Don't worry, I'll repeat myself. You, my dear Eleanor Clarke, are going to die. Soon."

"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)

❝In which a celebrity dials a random number in hope of finding one last thing to make him smile before he commits suicide at the end of the month.❞ "I'm going to commit suicide in one months time." "I think you have the wrong number." "It can't be the wrong number Princess. I picked a random number from the catalog." "Why on earth would you do that?" "Because you, sweetheart, are now my own personal suicide helpline. Your job is to make the last month of my life worth living." ______________________

❝In which two people call up a helpline in order to find someone just as broken as they are. ❞ "Does...does it bother you that my dad's in prison for murder?" "Well, judging by the fact that I moved away from America to get away from the memory of a gun crime, I would say yes, Elliot, that bothers me quite a lot." "I...I...gun crime?" "Yes, Elliot. You are currently speaking to a survivor of one of America's many school shootings."

Dev and Mahi. Practically strangers to each other. Their mothers, not so much. They are the best friends. Both of their families are not less than a family. For Dev, Mahi is his mother's Goddaughter. While for Mahi, Dev is her Saavi Maa's son. How did the dynamics between these two changed from being practically strangers to being married to each other? How did the day when Dev was supposed to get married to his six year long girlfriend, end up him getting married to Mahi? What happened between Dev and his girlfriend that left him wounded? What happened with Mahi years ago that she gave up on any happiness? Despite both suffered the heartbreak or much worse, they end up living under one roof but, in separate rooms. For next two years, as they decided, with no intentions to continue the marriage for life. As spouses for the world and their families. She has her own wounds. He just got his. Two people who gave up on love for their own reasons are yet married to each other. Will time heal them? Or each other's presence in their lives? Was it really love they gave up on? Or they will discover the true definition of love henceforth? Read SECOND CHANCE to know the journey of Dev and Mahi discovering new and deeper meanings of LOVE. And provide your valuable feedback to a learning writer.

(#Book 1 of Rathore Series) Sanskriti Chauhan, the princess of Udaipur, has been a rebellious royal kid ever since she started breathing. Being groomed to be a perfect wife for a modern day king before you could even spell your name wasn't something she was in favour of. But her sister wasn't the same case. She was groomed to be the perfect princess, perfect daughter, perfect wife and perfect mother one could dream off. Apparently, that made her loved ones choose her sister over Sanskriti at every step of her life. All hell broke loose, when the love of her life betrayed her and chose her sister, too. Arunaditya Singh Rathore, the Rajput King of Jaipur, wasn't only the king for cultural respect. He practically ruled over the mechanical industry. Though the constitution didn't allow the monarchy any longer, he was an integral part of political system even today. The cold facade he pulled infront of the world was only a mask to cover his broken soul and stolen heart. ~•~ What happens when fate's connection pulls them together and ties them in the holy bond of matrimony, after a decade? Will it result in a foul game of revenge, misunderstandings and tears? Or will they be able to rebound while facing the challenges life throws at them? Join Sanskriti and Arunaditya in their journey. PS: No cheating is involved. Trust the author and give it a chance! ©akspn_tales on Wattpad

They Met At A Wedding And Once The Wedding Ended, They Parted Ways To Never Meet Again, Unknown To What The Future Holds For Them Can This Pure Hatred Be Changed Into Love? Let's See Nandani and Armaan's Journey From Being Enemies To Lovers _______________________________________________ Armaan Oberoi: 28 year old handsome successful businessman with killer looks, arrogant and cold-hearted for everyone except his best friends and grandpa, rich multi-billionaire, only child, loves his grandpa the most in this world, his best friends are important for him, hates his parents, intimidating in front of everyone except his grandfather, India's hottest eligible bachelor, CEO of 'Oberoi Corporations', love isn't a word in his dictionary, has a dark past Nandini Grover: 25 year old cheerful bubbly girl with a pure heart, beautiful on both the outside and inside, cares about everyone, creates an amazing atmosphere with her presence, very feisty and fierce, doesn't stop talking, loves her brother and father a lot, her friends are an important part of her, close one's call her 'Nandu', has an amazing attitude towards everything, cheery and full of happiness, acts childish, takes care of mom's orphanage, a whole pataka _______________________________________________ Second Book! Cover by: @ruhialtamonte (Go check out her books and cover shop! Her writing skills are amazing and her book cover shop is gorgeous!)

#2 - arrangedmarriage #12 - feelings True love stands by each other's side on good days and stands closer on bad days. Marriage stands the test of times when both you and your spouse work towards making things better. And we are tested the most when we face adversities. If you can sail through the adversities as one, as a team, then you have won half the battle. A perfect marriage is just two imperfect people who refuse to give up on each other. Learning to accept each other's flaws and living with them, forgiving one another, and sharing and growing the love, is what make marriage so special. - Annonymous This is story about Swara and Sanskar tied in an arranged marriage totally unaware about their other half. This will be a simple sweet love story on how two individuals who are completely different from each other come together falls in love with each other and create a beautiful world around them. Sanskar : 'I always trust you Badi Ma with my life, I know you will always choose the best for me. And now you have chosen Swara, I will try to make it possible for both of us. But will I be able to involve in this marriage with my heart? I still need time to accept this, but I will fulfill all promises and vows which I will take with her.' Swara: 'I knew Dida never showed it but consoled and cared for me even after losing her daughter and son in law. But I knew somewhere I was burden on her; she was always worried about my future. And now also I have become a burden on this family, on my husband. He was forced to marry me, he accepted this marriage just because of his mothers. How long any forced relation will breath? It will break and die in near future. I have no hopes from this.' Disclaimer -This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.