Tara : His sole catastrophe #1 Underediting ( Translation in English available ) Rajveer Singh Rathore," THE KING OF RAJASTHAN "extends his hand." 'Tara Devi Rajput, Princess of Jodhpur,' and began to squeeze his hand firmly. " "Your cute and small hand isn't going to affect me at all." As veer whispered slowly, making tara hufff." " WHO THE HELL .!!!!!!! HE IS ?? AND WHAT THE FUCK HE IS DOING IN MY KINGDOM.." As tara said in dangerous yet loud voice making the bodyguards shiver. Veer smirk , at their reaction. " My kitten," he chuckled Huh, kitten , no. No , he laughs mentally " MY LIONESS," he chuckled . ♡♡♡ wanna know this beautiful love story read my book. Tara : His sole catastrophe. Don't copy my work or repost ❌️ ♡♡♡♡ Started : 16 april 2024 Prod . Writings by Rooh .

this is the story of Arya . She is the wife of yuvraj. She loves yuvraj from her childhood. They were friends with benefits, but yuvraj fell in love with Riya in college, he left Arya and choose Riya. Yuvraj loves his girlfriend Riya a lot and they have been together for 5 years. Arya and yuvraj families have been friends for generations. Grandparents of Arya and yuvraj made a will . According to will , yuvraj and Arya both will get their shares only when they will get married and have their own son. arya loved yuvraj from her childhood, but yuvraj doesn't . Yuvraj wants to get married to his girlfriend Riya. But circumstances made yuvraj & Arya marry each other.

There are a lot of stories on this particular bond and it shows how precious this bond is to many people. This story starts halfway from Bigg Boss 13 and this is totally fictional. Disclaimer: All characters, events, and situations depicted in this story are purely fictional. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or real-life events is purely coincidental. This story is a work of fiction created for entertainment purposes only. It does not intend to offend, hurt, or disrespect any individual, group, community, or organization. We respect the sentiments and feelings of all individuals, and any similarities to real-life incidents are purely coincidental and not intended to be interpreted as factual or representative of any specific person or group. Thank you for understanding.

Less a rom-com meet-cute and more a comedic catastrophe trapped in an elevator. Forget sparks; it's more like a clash of tectonic plates. Now, Tara finds herself navigating the waters of office politics with a boss who's about as welcoming as a fortress wall. And the cherry on top? Her coveted new position lands her squarely in Dhruv's domain. But here's the juicy twist: beneath the surface of animosity, there's a clandestine connection brewing between them. When their professional relationship takes a turn for the personal, sparks fly in a whole new way. Dhruv finally choosing to confront the feelings and Tara stuck between her hearts desire and her respect for his mother. They mutually decide on a secret, a dirty little secret. But secrets, like rogue fireworks, have a way of exploding. When the truth ignites, will their love story be a vibrant festival of lights, or will the fallout leave them with nothing but ashes?

A. S. S:This is the story of A. S. S., the son of the royal family of Rajasthan and a well-known businessman of the country. Who is known for his Rude and Arrogant temperament due to an accident that happened in the past, at whose name the entire country used to bow down. Daksha Mittal: innocent 18 year old Daksha Mittal, who is full of childishness and just wants to save herself from her studies. But fate plays such a game with both of them that Daksha unknowingly reaches A.S.S.'s pavilion in place of his bride and forces her to marry A.S.S., ten years older than her, whom She used to hate very much. But both of them are unaware that A.S.S.'s past is connected to Dakshaa. . Accidentally Marraige . Love again . Adult🔞 story . Age gaps . Billionaire

Jeevika Singhania never knew her gentlemanly, nice, understanding boss had another side to him that was extremely romantic, naughty and perverted until their wedding night. While she tries to deal with her newlywed bridal duties and husband's advances, Viren tries to woo his bride and finally try to get her to call him by his name instead of Viren Sir! While Jeevika turned to her side to doze off, she felt a hand snake around her waist and pull her body closer to his. She could feel her back touching his chest and his warm breath on her neck. When she thought that might be the end of it, she felt a biting sensation on her neck. The realization shocked her to her core! Her boss-now-her-husband, had just bitten her! "Sir! W-what are you doing?!" "You see Jeevika, I can't sleep without having some fruit. Everyday I eat an apple before sleeping. But now that I have my favorite fruit before me, I don't need to do it anymore." #41 in arranged marriage out of 10.7k #1 in ehmmbh, virman, virika, kryan & starplus

"maa.. I can't marry him" "why?" "because.. because.. he is a professor" "so what?" "please ma.. not him please. A professor should not marry a student. Its forbidden you know" I pleaded which went in to deaf ears. Another short story.

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RYAN SHAH is a 28 year old hot fierce politician , belongs to a royal family. he is egoistic , dominating , rude , cold person with major anger issues. " You are soo naked in my head right now " ****** VARYA KASHYAP is a 21 year old beautiful medico. Being a middle child she never got the love of her parents but she never let this thing come in the way of her life. " Should I call you daddy then " * Tropes * Hindu × muslim Forced marriage Enemies to lovers Family feud Age gap

Some stories begin with love. Mine began with fear. Not the kind that comes from danger... The kind that comes when your heart chooses someone it was never allowed to want. He is my Bava. Twenty-six. Cold, composed, bound by rules and reputation. He doesn't smile easily. He doesn't speak unless necessary. He doesn't look at me-not really. To him, I'm just noise. A responsibility. A girl with messy in my pain. I trip over words, I spill my coffee, I laugh when I'm nervous. But when he walks into the room, my entire world stills. He doesn't touch me. Doesn't tease. Doesn't soften. And yet I burn for him. I fear him the way a storm is feared-beautiful, untouchable, and capable of destroying everything I've built inside me. He stands for control. I live in chaos. He builds empires. I can barely hold my breath i he's near. And maybe this love isn't meant to be. But when something forbidden lives in your veins long enough... it stops feeling wrong. It just becomes yours. This is not his love story. Not yet. It's mine. And it begins with silence, longing... and a girl who dared to love a man who never looked her way.