Their enmity was the stuff of legends-through school and college, Ranveer and Dhairyaa despised each other with an intensity that only grew over the years. What began as rivalry turned into deep-seated loathing, an unbreakable cycle of hatred that neither could escape. Years later, fate played its cruelest trick-they were bound together in a loveless marriage. Three years in, their relationship remained hollow, poisoned by resentment, misunderstandings, and judgments too ugly to undo. And yet, despite the absence of love, they stayed. Ranveer Rathore, a man of unyielding power and ruthless ambition, is becoming a darker reflection of his lineage. With his empire stretching across industries, he crushes anything and anyone who dares stand in his way. His fury is boundless, his anger consuming, but one thing remains constant-he keeps his wife at a distance, as if she is the one thing he cannot control. Dhairyaa Vashishth Rathore, a self-made powerhouse, has built an empire of her own-SenCode. Feared and respected, she is a storm that leaves destruction in her wake. But even in her darkest moments, she refuses to acknowledge the man she was forced to marry, the man she cannot even bear to see in her nightmares. Their world is a battlefield where hatred reigns supreme. But in the ashes of their relentless war, is there a chance for love to bloom? Can misunderstandings be unraveled, or will hatred claim victory once again? Their past created a rift. Their present is a storm. And their future? A question neither of them dares to answer. In their resentment, she became his forced bride. But can fate force hearts to beat as one?

Do follow me on instagram @lost.petall 4 brothers , 4 brides and 4 love stories Rudransh Pratap Singh Ranawat X Eknoor Pratap Singh Ranawat Adheer Pratap Singh Ranawat X Heer Pratap Singh Ranawat Rajveer Pratap Singh Ranawat X Roohi Pratap Singh Ranawat Aakaay Pratap Singh Ranawat X Tara Pratap Singh Ranawat

he wanted her as a slave but things took an unexpected turn. 📌 Mature content ahead!📌

Heartstrings - Book 2 Can be read as a standalone "Tum pyar ke bina rah logi?" He asked, his eyes glistening with something I couldn't understand. Was he about to cry? Did I see tears in his eyes of was it just my imagination. I nodded, my love should be enough for us as long as we are by each other's side. "Shayad aapke bina nhi rah paungi par." I mumbled softly, not meant for him to hear but he did anyways. "Irisha," My name from his mouth gave me butterflies as I smiled at him, a full blown one and forwarded my hands to him. "Here, find your name in my mehndi. You win if you are able to find it and if you don't I win and as far as I know Veer Singh Raichand doesn't loose." He chuckled and then softly whispered, "And yet it feels like I am loosing to you." I opened my mouth to say something but the others joined us and I decided not to say anything as he easily found his name on the side of my ring finger and everyone hooted. 𓇼🐚☾☼🦪 Veer singh Raichand, is known for his reserved demeanor and icy facade. His family means everything to him, and he will go to any lengths to protect their legacy. Irisha mehra, a warm-hearted, free spirited girl who finds solace in her small bakery. Her family cherishes her, and her baked delights are her life. When fate orchestrates an arranged marriage between the 'one that shines brighter than the rainbow' and the 'one who who is immersed in darkness' their worlds collide in a storm of emotions. Veer, a man of few words, is baffled by Irisha's cheerful nature, which disrupts his carefully constructed life. Irisha, with her innocence and resilience, captures his attention and when hearts clashes, ruin is bound to happen.

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"Ahhh, leave me...I am sorry...please" A girl was begging and dragging by a very muscular man, was crying but the man was very deaf to hear her pleadings. He brought her to his room and threw her on the bed. He threw her ghungroo on the floor. "You want to dance, right? Then dance as much as you want but only in front of me, but next time you won't dance outside to this room, this is not your fucking brothel and you're just my prostitute so you are here only to entertain me." ************ "You wanted to become my wife, right? So, let's make you mine...." In a very dark room a girl was whimpering in a corner. She was too scared to look up but the man who was in front of her was not in the mood to show mercy on her. ************ "I can't marry you...and you can't force me to-" Before she could complete her sentence a very rough lips met to hers and shut her up. "You have to become my wife, Dhani! Because you caught my attention, beautiful" ************** The Sherawat brothers, the very powerful men in the business world and the black world. They belong to a very royal and famous family. This family has some strict rules which are followed by each and every family member. But are the new members able to follow their rules or not? 𝘿𝙞𝙨𝙘𝙡𝙖𝙞𝙢𝙚𝙧:- 𝙏𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙮 𝙞𝙣𝙘𝙡𝙪𝙙𝙚𝙨 𝙝𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙡𝙮 𝙢𝙖𝙩𝙪𝙧𝙚 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙣𝙩 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙥𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙚 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙 𝙬𝙖𝙧𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨 𝙗𝙚𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙮.