Book 2 : Modern monarch AU Aditri, the beloved princess of Vijaynagar, has always belonged to Aryamaan Singh Ranawat, the second prince of Aryavrat. She has loved him her whole life, dreaming of the day they would be together. But after stepping into his world as his bride, she discovers that nothing is as it seemed. Promises shatter, illusions crumble . She was promised to him but turns out he was promised to someone else . How will Aditri win him back or she will give up once she found out the truth ?

In a buisness interview interviewer asked him," what is your weakness?" he replied,"her tears" another question was asked,"what is your dream?" he suddenly replied,"making her fall in love with me." next question was asked,"what is the secret that no one knows about you?" he replied," Parvati mata ne apne shiv ke liye 12 saal ki tapsya ki thi par maine apne Parvati ko paane ke liye 20 saal ki tadap aur intezaar saha hai." He is well known buisnessman of the nation also involved in mafia but she is just a clumsy girl with past secret who is not aware of the fact that tha Mafia king is obsesed with her She thought it was a arranged marriage but it was arranged by him ------------------------------------------------------ Irritated by his sleeping habits she painted lipstick on his lips and put blush on his cheeks. Everyone was controlling hard not to laugh on his sight but he was blushing hard thinking about the fact that she has touched his lips and cheeks. Wanting to take revenge from him she destroyed his favorite car that worth millions leaving her lipstick to let him know that she has done this . Everyone was scared for his reaction and outburst. But his happiness has no bound that his Lakshmi has given him blessing by leaving lipstick mark. He warned all his men not to touched this car and keep the car safe. Isn't he the greenest flag you ever read? ___________________________________ Drive in the story to know about love of this two personalities who is completely opposite of each other he kills mercilessly she gives lives he loves darkness she gives light of hope he is known for his ruthlessness she is proud of her kindness he is obsesed with her but she....? _________________________________ Mafia × doctor Grumpy × sunshine Possessive × jeolous Slow burn romance Stalker #2 on Rom-Com #3 on Comedy Romance #1 on fictional on 21.2.25

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𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝐈 𝐂𝐑𝐈𝐌𝐒𝐎𝐍 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐅𝐄𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒 "And when everything comes to an end, there is something new that begins." 𝐍𝐀𝐕𝐈𝐑𝐀 𝐌𝐄𝐇𝐑𝐀 𝐗 𝐊𝐑𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐀𝐕 𝐎𝐁𝐄𝐑𝐎𝐈 "I can't... I can't love you." I pushed him back, my hands trembling as tears streamed down my face. My eyes burned, eyes red and vision blurring. My throat felt tight, almost like it was wrapped in thorned vines, and the vine waiting to snap my breath away. "YOU ALREADY DO!" he snapped, his voice finally breaking through, louder than before. His fingers dragged through his hair as he let out a harsh exhale, eyes squeezing shut for a moment like he was trying to hold himself together. And I looked at him, really looked at him. He was breaking. Because of me. A moment later, his eyes opened again and this time, they found mine. He started walking toward me with slow steps, like he was afraid I'd soon disappear. "You already love me, Ira," he said, almost a whisper. "What's stopping you?" His voice fragile in a way that hurts more than his shouting. He finally reached me, his hands lifting to hold mine but I pulled back instantly. "A blooming lotus can never love a withered rose, Krishav." 𝗔 𝗗𝗘𝗦𝗧𝗜𝗡𝗘𝗗 𝗟𝗢𝗩𝗘 𝗦𝗧𝗢𝗥𝗬 𝗕𝗘𝗧𝗪𝗘𝗘𝗡 𝐍𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐫𝐚 𝐌𝐞𝐡𝐫𝐚, who believes in control. She was raised with love but she never held onto it, she learned early on how to stand alone and always preferred it that way. 𝐊𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐯 𝐎𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐨𝐢 is everything Navira is not. Reckless and Unfiltered. The kind of man who walks into a room like rules are not for him. It's time that a love story with intertwined pasts now begins to unfold.

𝙋𝙧𝙚𝙚𝙩 𝙆𝙞 𝙇𝙖𝙩𝙩 𝙈𝙤𝙝𝙚.... 𝘼𝙚𝙨𝙞 𝙇𝙖𝙜𝙞 𝙃𝙤𝙜𝙮𝙞... ♡𝙈𝘼𝙄 𝙈𝘼𝙏𝙒𝘼𝘼𝙍𝙄♡ ******************** Those eyes. Dark, intense, and impossibly deep, fixed on me in a way that made my breath catch. There was no anger in them, no mockery, just a strange calm that pulled me in without warning. I couldn't explain why my heart started pounding so loudly or why looking away felt impossible. In that moment, it felt like the world had shifted slightly off its axis, leaving me shaken in a way I wasn't ready to understand. ~ Anvi Malhotra✨ ________________________________________________ This peacock feather... it reminds me of Krishna and Radha, the kind of love that people don't just feel, but worship. A love so pure that it became divine. I know nothing in this world can ever match what they shared. Maybe no human love ever can. But what I feel is honest, and it comes from the deepest part of my heart. It may not be perfect, but it is real. So, with your permission, can you please make me yours? Can you please do me the honour of calling me yours?" ~ Avighna Rawal🦚 ________________________________________________ Dive into the story to know more ❤️✨. No cheating. No toxicity. No love triangles. Just a simple school love story filled with love, friendship, laughter, and moments that might bring back memories of your school days. 29/4/26 - [No. 1 on top 10 indian stories] ________________________________________________ © 2025 by PranishaXwriters. All rights reserved.

"I am sorry... for denying the honeymoon suddenly. And thank you... for defending me downstairs." I inhaled deeply. Stood up. Faced him. There was confidence in my posture-not arrogance, not bitterness. Just certainty. His aura still intimidated me, of course. Par uss aura ka laur-rehne deti hu. I spoke calmly. "Rakshas-" I corrected myself immediately, "-mera matlab, Ranawat Sahab... yo maine tere khatar na kiya. Apne khatar kiya se." {-I mean, Mr. Ranawat... I didn't do this for you. I did it for myself.} He folded his arms, studying me carefully. "Woh kyukar, vakeel sahiba?" he asked. {How? Advocate madam.} I met his gaze without flinching. "Ji? Ib main kise paraye mard gail honeymoon pe thodi na ja saku hun."

High school romance book.

𝑴𝒖𝒍𝒕𝒊-𝑪𝒐𝒖𝒑𝒍𝒆 𝑹𝒐𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆 Aathiya: "I'd rather be alone than broken again." Reyansh: "You were never meant to be anything less than my world... Munji Ghull." - Aarohi: "Meri reputation ki to dhajjiyaan tum log uda chuke ho. Ye shaadi karke clean chit nahi milne dungi tumhe kabhi bhi." (You've already shredded my reputation. This wedding won't be your clean slate.) Aadarsh: "Tumhe lagta hai main tumse shaadi karna chahta hoon? Main bhi us announcement se utna hi shock mein tha jitni tum ho." (You think I want to marry you? I was just as shocked by that announcement as you were.) - Sanvi: "It feels like I'm just a silly childhood memory to you... like I don't matter anymore. And it hurts, Kabir. It really does." Kabir: "You were never just a childhood friend to me. But I thought... I thought you'd never feel the same. So I stayed quiet." - 🖤 𝑻𝒓𝒐𝒑𝒆𝒔 🖤 Slow Burn Love at First Sight Traumatic Pasts Trust Issues Enemies to Lovers Grumpy x Sunshine Boss x Employee Mafia Romance Childhood Lovers ⚠️ Content Warning: This story contains Mature themes. All necessary content warnings are provided at the beginning of relevant chapters. *** Highest Rankings*** #1 in Beginner #1 in Ongoing #1 in Romcom #1 in International Student #1 in Sindhi #1 in Turkey #3 in Canada

Tears and thorns [ first book of pain and heal series ❤️] They were married, yet strangers. Bound together, yet torn apart. Siya, with no family of her own, walked into a house full of people-yet found herself more alone than ever. Abhimaan, the man she calls husband, hides behind walls of silence, scars, and unspoken pain. A touch that burns. A kiss that never reaches the lips. Nights where he cries at her feet, and mornings where he walks away without a word. Between broken promises, hidden insecurities, and a love neither dares to name-fate keeps pulling them back to each other. But every secret, every misunderstanding, becomes another thorn in their path. ✨ Tears and Thrones is not just a love story-it's the storm that brews between longing hearts, aching souls, and truths waiting to be uncovered.

𓆩♡𓆪 𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝟒 𝐨𝐟 "𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞" 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 ✧ 𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐁𝐈𝐃𝐃𝐄𝐍 𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐄 ✧ 𓆩✦𓆪 ᴄᴀɴ ʙᴇ ʀᴇᴀᴅ ᴀꜱ ᴀ ꜱᴛᴀɴᴅᴀʟᴏɴᴇ 𓆩✦𓆪 ━━━━━━━━━✦❘༻༺❘✦━━━━━━━━━ 𝒉𝒆'𝒔 𝒄𝒐𝒍𝒅 𝒂𝒔 𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕, 𝒔𝒉𝒆'𝒔 𝒔𝒊𝒍𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒂𝒔 𝒎𝒐𝒐𝒏𝒍𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕... One was forbidden by rules. The other was forbidden by fate. 𝒀𝒆𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒓 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒔 𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒅𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒎 𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒘𝒂𝒚. 𝑹𝒐𝒉𝒊𝒕 𝑺𝒉𝒆𝒌𝒉𝒂𝒘𝒂𝒕 - the cold, untouchable professor whose past turned him into stone. A man feared by many, felt by none. 𝑨𝒅𝒊𝒓𝒂 𝑺𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒎𝒂 - the quiet dancer who hid storms beneath grace, and loved a man who never saw her... until she stopped looking back. He was duty. She was desire. He taught discipline. She lived through chaos. He crushed her love. She buried it... along with her innocence. But fate has a cruel sense of humour - Because just when she begins to forget him... He decides he can't forget her. ❝ 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐲 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐛𝐞 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐲, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐧 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐩𝐚𝐠𝐞. ❞ Now, he wants her. Not with love. But with an obsession that burns like sin. 𝑹𝒐𝒉𝒊𝒕 𝒅𝒐𝒆𝒔𝒏'𝒕 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝑨𝒅𝒊𝒓𝒂... 𝒉𝒆 𝒐𝒘𝒏𝒔 𝒉𝒆𝒓. A tale of silence and scars, of a girl who loved too deeply, and a man who felt too late. 𝑾𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈 (🔞) This book contains mature content intended for readers aged 18