❝𝑺𝒘𝒆𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒏 𝒅𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒉 𝒄𝒂𝒏'𝒕 𝒂𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒕 𝒖𝒔❞ ________ READ THE EDITED VERSION OF THIS BOOK ON SCROLLSTACK. [LINK GIVEN IN BIO] ________ "I -i do - don't wa-want t-too" she somehow completes the sentence. He was furious, but her continuous rejection wasn't helping,his Male ego was definitely hurt. He was Arjun Rajvansh girls throw herselfat him, and here he wants to marry her, and she was rejecting. This fact was eating him. He never faced rejection, not in any field, but here he was facing it continuously. Now marrying Meera wasn't just for saving his family reputation or her too. But now it was the question of his self-respect also. He was doubting his decision after saying yes to the marriage, but now he was full sure that he had to do it. "You will marry me," •••••• Arjun, a billionaire businessman with a royal background, was forced to make a girl marry him, unwilling to save his-Their reputation, but soon he realized that the girl was the one who had his heart . Meera, a doctor by profession, was just attending her best friend's marriage when she caught his eyes and was forced to marry him unwillingly. Despite his wealth and status, Meera saw only the eyes of the man who had caused her past trauma. But,Arjun, captivated by Meera from the moment he saw her, soon realized she was the one who had unknowingly captured his heart. Determined to make their marriage work, he vowed to break through her walls and heal her pain, proving that he was nothing like the man who had hurt her. He would not let her go, no matter what. Meera was his. ●This book is under construction. Read at your own risk.! ●Rᴀᴛᴇᴅ ᴍᴀᴛᴜʀᴇ ᴅᴜᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴇxᴘʟᴏɪᴛᴇ ʟᴀɴɢᴜᴀɢᴇ, sᴇx sᴄᴇɴᴇ, ᴠɪᴏʟᴇɴᴄᴇ. (Not edited.!!! Have a lot of grammatical and spelling mistakes) Started on:- 6th June 2020. Ended on:- 23rd February 2022 Yo

**A Wattpad featured story** Bekhudi || بیخودی ❝ He gently dragged his hand around the delicate skin of my neck, slowly caressing it under his stifling touch. I felt his breath curling against me, as a wave of sultriness rode over me. As if sensing it, his soft touch become firm and his thumb pressed against my bottom lip. His eyes were still trained on mine, studying me with a burning intensity. He looked at me with a fervent gaze, as I felt his eyes darken with desire? ❞ _____________________________ Bekhudi follows the life of Shanzae Malik, a political heiress, as she manoeuvres through the clutches of a patriarchal, honour bound society. Her life takes a turn when her family suggests an unexpected proposal to save their withering political dynasty. Crisis strikes, and her only option is to choose between the love of her life and his brother. A tale of love, heartache, deception & ecstasy!

" Do not be mistaken little flower, you are mine and mine alone. Any man who looks at you longer than three seconds will be dealt in a manner I find fitting. This is my kingdom and I run it the way I see it competent." Rana Arjun Singh Rajvanshi, the king of Rajasthan announced as he occupied his big, intimidating throne and I stood as far away from his as I possibly could and I shivered under his mocking gaze. " The last time I checked, I was a living human being and not a thing to be possessed Ranaji. You may be the king and own this kingdom and the will of people here but you most certainly don't own me. I will not submit and neither will I do what you want me to. This is my life and I should be the one who makes decisions for myself." I don't know where this undiscovered confidence was coming within me in front of him but I was giving my best to not let it slip away. All I heard was a laughter which oscillated in the otherwise empty throne room as he stood up on his feet and started to walk to where I was standing. His gaze, which was mocking me earlier had now turned stoic which rooted me to the spot I was standing at. I couldn't as much as attempt to run away. " You are only helping me, little one. I am not the one to back out from a challenge and when the incentive is as ravishing as you, how can I lose?" He asked as he stopped merely inches away from me and with the back of his hand, traced the single strand of hair which was framing my face right till my chin, his fingers still lingering. There was a solid 0.001% chance that I could have avoided this trouble named Rana Arjun Singh Rajvanshi but who was I kidding? I was a walking trouble magnet and what was 0.001% if not an over-expecting hope of something not happening? Rana Arjun Singh Rajvanshi takes Siya Dhar's world by storm when she steals his heart without even have the knowledge of doing so!

STORY 1- Story of Yuvraaj Viraat Pratap Singh and Ms. Amaira Sharma Yuvraj Viraat , a born ruler, who is the Governor of Rajasthan and the crown prince as well. He values nothing more than his family and his people. He is known to be ruthless to the people who are on his bad side. A name which brings shivers down the spine of wrong doers. He is a man who has the heart of every girl of India and is not unknown of his effect on girls, since he has them swooning all over him, and yet he has never touched a woman. He is a family man and wants a wife, not some fling. Amaira Sharma, a kind hearted girl who has no family so she tries to find love by helping others. She is a girl who is unaware of her own beauty as she had no one to tell her how mesmerizing she is.Her main motive in life is to spread happiness all around. STORY 2- Story of Yuvraaj Udayveer Singh and Princess Samaira Pratap Singh A man who got nothing easily, a man who lost his family as a young child, someone who is loved by all as well as called the devil by all. A Little princess who was the most pampered and yet the most innocent, a princess who was born with a silver spoon and yet the most humble one. How is it possible that the devil is notattracted by an innocent beauty? STORY 3- Yuvraaj Samraat - coming soon HIGHEST RANKINGS- #3 in Rajasthan ( 451 stories ) #29 in marriage (58.6K stories) #28 in Possession (3.6k stories) #2 in intimate (1.6k stories) #4 in Shy (9.2k stories)

Hartaj was standing on the terrace with his hands fisted. It was cold , but he couldn't care about it. The fire in him wasn't letting him see anything else. "Son, go to your room. It's already late ,she must be waiting for you " his mom requested. "I can't care less about what she wants!! I have married her just because of dad. But I can't forget who she is!!!!!" he said barely containing his anger. "Don't forget that she is also your wife now. Don't think about her only as the sister of your enemy "she said softly trying to make him understand. "No! she wont ever be my wife "he said with finality and went downstairs. His mom sighed in despair. She knew the impulsiveness of her son.She didn't want him to do anything he would regret later. Hartaj had married for the peace between the families ,she wanted it to work. She prayed for her son's happiness in this relationship . __________ This story is about 3 brothers, their fate and their love. If you want to know more, join the journey❤️

ONLY SAMPLE CHAPTERS "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)

🎬 Professor X student. (Flirting to love) 🎬 Indian romance. 🎬 Age gap. 🎬 Multiple POV. 🎬 Forbidden love. A young girl who already experienced a failed relationship and it's not even been that long as she still trying to move on from her past. But what happened when a new professor come and push all her button and made her go out of her ways to flirt with him. A love story where two people fall in love despite of all the circumstances. But fall apart at the end. Do there relationship get exposed? Do they will end up together despite all the circumstances? ________________________________________ ⛓️⛓️ Overview ⛓️⛓️ Anzan : I love you. Viyona : I appreciate your feelings. Thank you. Anzan : Wait, what? Viyona : What. What? Anzan sir : What do you mean by thank you? Viyona : I really don't know what to answer. Anzan sir : Then say that "You need a time to think about it" OR "You think whatever I said is ridiculous and I should shut up." What the fuck is "Thank you". It's a big thing for me dumbo! I've never ever said this to any girl before. Viyona : I really like to go with the second sentence but isn't it unappropriated to say. Anzan sir : Do you think it is funny. Viyona: No! it doesn't seem funny. Will you please leave my hand? You are hurting me. I can't handle this right now. I want to go. Anzan : "I know I am a horrible person to say this, but will you please think about this, for at least once?" 🔸🔸🔸 10k reads - 04122022 20k reads - 01062023 30k reads - 11062023 40k reads - 12062023 50k reads - 13062023 60k reads - 14062023 70k reads - 16062023 80k reads - 18062023 90k reads - 19062023 100k reads - 23062023 200k reads - 27032024 🔸🔸🔸 🏆 #1 in Hyderabad - 171022 🏆 #1 in Mumbai - 040223 🏆 #1 in dominance - 130423 🏅 #2 in intimate. 🏅 #4 in 21. 🏅 #4 in explicitlanguage. 🏅 #7 in Indianromance. 🏅 #11 in imagination. 🏅 #12 in professor. 🏅 #13 in college. Published : Jan 02, 2022 End

"I can give you grandchild without marriage too mom" Mira said after listening to her mom's useless reason making everyone shock. Yeah???? "I...I mean adop...adoption you know" Mira stuttered but nervously smiled "Don't you love someone?" Janvi asked with pity in her eyes for her daughter. "Ab Is GenZ vale jamane me Dev Anand ya Sharukh Khan milna mushkeel ho geya hai!" Mira Said dramatically "You are way too filmy, ese toh koi nhi milega!" Neha told her with a knowing look. "Then I am happy single!" She told her. "Beta You Are Getting Old!????????" Janvi said to which Akhil choked on his food on other hand Mira's eyes widen in shock and Neha laughed loudly holding her stomach. Bezzati ???? *** She suddenly bumped into someone which made her lose her balance, she waited to touch the ground which never happened, someone hold her right hand and saved her. Mira opened her eyes and was surprised to find a familiar yet unfamiliar face infront of her, she was mesmerized by him. His face was calm, he had light beard, his brown eyes were hidden behind his frameless specs, he was looking descent yet hot in the black kurta with rolled sleeves, her eyes fell on his hand which was holding hers just to get more attracted by his veiny arm. She looked into his eyes again which were already looking at her making her heartbeat run like a rollercoaster. For Mira, everything stopped and the only song was playing in her mind. Tum bhi ho... main bhi Hoon Paas aao toh keh doon Aakhir kyun pal mein yun Diwaana main ho gaya Tumhe jo maine dekha Jo hosh tha woh toh gaya . . #284 out of 2.31 Million (in Love) #12 out of 99.9K (on Wattpad) #164 out of 101K (In Secret) #143 out of 173K (in comedy) #155 out of 115K (in best friend) #156 out of 477K (in fiction) #24 out of 63K (in crush) #128 out of 299K (in lovestory)

"𝒪𝓊𝓇 𝒿ℴ𝓊𝓇𝓃ℯ𝓎 𝒾𝓈𝓃'𝓉 𝓅𝓇𝒻ℯ𝒸𝓉 𝒷𝓊𝓉 𝒾𝓉'𝓈 ℴ𝓊𝓇𝓈 𝒶𝓃𝒹 ℐ'𝓁𝓁 𝓈𝓉𝒾𝒸𝓀 𝓌𝒾𝓉𝒽 𝓎ℴ𝓊 𝓉𝒾𝓁𝓁 𝓉𝒽ℯ ℯ𝓃𝒹" ❤️ Preeti Rai and Akhil Agnhiotri are two independent hardworking individuals with different personalities. Preeti is a graphic designer for whom work is solace. She's looking for someone who respects her decisions ,her job and love's her the way she is, raw and tough. She's smart,straightforwrd and very open minded. There are scars from the past that haven't healed yet. Akhil is a software engineer who worship's his work. Always dedicated himself to his career and responsibilities, Akhil never tried to experience true love. A cool, calm and smart-ass person, he has another side to his personality only shown to his loved ones. Let's see how destiny brings these two souls together. Tied together in an arranged marriage they will face problems in a marriage together and find their way to each others hearts. Let's follow them in their journey of finding "MARITAL LOVE". ~~~ (The book is ongoing hence unedited) ~~~ #1 in graphicdesigner out of 1.78K stories as on 18/08/2022 #1 in feelings out of 75K stories as on 19/06/23 #18 in wattpad out of 97.7K stories as on 08/06/23 #6 in together out of 12K stories as on 12/06/23 #22 in friendsandfamily out of 6.72K stories as on 28/05/23 #18 in emotions out of 29.3K stories as on 09/06/23 #58 in wattpadromance out of 6.63K stories as on 28/05/23 #11 in family out of 265K stories as o n 30/08/22 #10 in arrangedmarriage out of 21.9K stories as on 30/08/22 #29 in marriage out of 63.4K stories as on 30/08/22 Started : 16 March 2022 Completed : 19 February 2023