★𝐃𝐄𝐒𝐈 𝐑𝐎𝐘𝐀𝐋 𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐂𝐎𝐌★ ISHQI ROY wasn't willing to be the bride of The Prince Of Udaipur. Her family was contented with the marriage proposal but the idea of marrying a Royalty while herself being a Commoner didn't fit well to her. And something that thrilled her more were his eyes-his beautiful blue eyes that held the emotion Ishqi wasn't ready to receive. She wanted to step back from this alliance, tell her family she wasn't deserving, but kept her lips pursed as she knew she was pressed under the favors she'll never be able to pay back. The proposal was accepted, the knots were tied and as she thought it would be worse than anything, it turned out to be Beautiful than anything.

"She married a man born of bullets and betrayal. And he claimed a bride who bleeds innocence like sin." Shanaya Gupta was the kind of girl men prayed for but devils hunted. Too sweet for the world she was forced into, too soft for the bed of a man who only knew how to ruin. Ishaan Singhania doesn't love. He possesses. And when he ripped her from the altar of a man unworthy of her skin, he didn't ask-he took. A forced wedding. A blood-stained sindoor. Now she sleeps beside the devil himself, unaware she married the reason the world burns. She's terrified of the dark. But he is the dark. And he doesn't care if she trembles when he touches her... as long as she never stops looking at him like he isn't a monster. But monsters get greedy. And when the sweetness he meant to destroy starts healing the hollow inside him, he begins to crave her. Protect her. Own her. Even if it means burning down everything-including her. She was supposed to be his weakness. Instead, she became his favorite sin. But when secrets bleed and scars resurfaces, when innocence meets obsession- what happens when the monster doesn't want to let his sunshine go? Enemies in a wedding bed. strangers tangles in fate. and a love so dark, it devours them both. A brutal, filthy, and painfully intimate descent into love, obsession, and the kind of darkness that doesn't ask for permission-it devours. This isn't a love story. This is a war. And she's both the prize and the battlefield.

'As per the tradition Sufiyan married my brother's daughter-Ayesha.We want to follow the same for your generation too.And..as Mehwi is the only girlchild here...and we don't want her to sent off to another home by marrying.We want..' He paused and sighed. 'Zain and Mehwi get married' **....**.....*** Mehwish-A pretty,lovely, enthusiastic,intelligent girl.An outgoing introvert.The apple of each and everyone's eyes in the Ahmad's house-NEST.The one and only girl child among the eight children.Being the only girlchild in the family she have her own pros and cons.However, she loves her family more than anything!The life of NEST! And there is he-Zain Ahmad Sufiyan. The eldest grandson of Ahmad.A little bit short tempered, very much workholic,educated & successful young business man. Handsomeness and brilliance are something in his genes. The one whom Mehwish is not so enthusiastic about in her bunch of cousins in the present.And for that she had something in her past.Like that,Zain too have a strong past which made him change from the cool boy he once was to somewhat an enigmatic man, which made it hard for him to live in his own country and plant a seed of distaste in his heart for all the girls. Still the love he had for his family had not changed much!That's why he decided to come back after 5 years on his family's insistence.And it's when he was pushed to be a part of some weird family tradition. Th wows were taken to live together till death do apart them!Signatures were attested on the paper sealing the promise! Love was next question, when TRUST was something that went downhill between them!Can the trust be regained?Can She bring back the old Zain?Can he heal the unhealed wounds inside her?Can they be the balms they needed?The family thinks so!What do you think? Dive in to know more! ■■■ 🔴ATTENTION 🔴 English is not my first language.So there will be flaws.

Free on Wattpad till 11 May 2025 ( 5PM) " How dare you dance with that man? How dare you?"The man asked the girl angrily, pinning her against a wall, holding her arms tightly. His fingers were dug into her arms, leaving bruises. " I was just ...", the girl said timidly. She was shivering seeing his anger filled eyes. " What?? Have you forgotten your truth??"He asked her, pulling her closer to himself. The girl was trembling badly due to his dominating aura. Her eyes were fixed on his chest, not daring to look in his eyes. No one dared to look at him directly,then how can she, a normal girl, have the courage to look at him. He holds her neck from back and makes her look into his eyes. " If you have forgotten then let me remind you.....I have bought you .... Your soul, your heart, your body, your breath, your everything belongs to me and only me ... .And you let that bastard touch something which belongs to me ... .How dare you???"He asked her angrily. " I...", the girl tried to explain herself but didn't have the courage to utter a single word in the presence of his dominating aura. " You need a lesson so you never forget who you belong to", he said angrily, before smashing his lips on hers, kissing her roughly, punishing her.

Twenty-year-old Bhavika was abandoned by her parents when she was just ten. Haunted by a traumatic past, she is now trying to rebuild her life and move forward. Meanwhile, the Malhotra family has just moved into the building opposite hers. Will Bhavika discover the truth about her real family? And more importantly, will she ever learn to trust again?

The story revolves around the Thakur family, how they will claim what rightfully is theirs. Peep inside to know more.

Unlucky in the game of love Steal the heart of Italy "Please don't do this to them, please," I said, begging for the first time in my life. "What wrong they did to you?" "Please leave them, please" "Hey love, listen, relax. Ok, I gonna leave them for you. But you have to do something for that." He said stroking my hair back from the face. "What is it?" I asked. "Marry me" Alisha Srivastava, also known as Lisa, is a simple middle-class 18-year-old Indian girl who is currently focusing on her studies. She lives with her family happily. But on her 17th birthday, she decided to celebrate her birthday in Goa with her friends. She was enjoying her day but she felt eyes on her all the time. She thought it was her overthinking, but she realized on her 18th birthday that visiting Goa was her biggest mistake that ruined her peaceful life. Ace King (28), also known as the God of Death on Earth, is an Italian Mafia. Most feared, ruthless, merciless mafia leader ever alive. He owns the world. The world runs on his fingers. He gets what he wants. His eyes land on something that he shouldn't. But now he wants her at any cost. Read to find out what happened. #1 - hislove (19/09/22) #1 - iloveher(13/12/22) #1 - onlyhis (08/04/23) #1 - teasing (01/05/23) #1 - mylife out of 25k+ (26/01/25)

"Tu Suraj me saanjh piyaji" "Prisha sharma" and "shivansh Singh Ranawat" , different personalities , different family backgrounds totally different nature ! There is no chance of them to meet but "Arohi Rai" became the connecting link between them . "Shivansh Singh Ranawat" elder son of Ranawat's. "Prisha sharma" was a simple girl who ran away from her family nor thought of meeting someone for the first time and will marry him at their first meet , but destiny had its own plans..... °°°°° Those who don't believe in destiny just read their story and you'll know what destiny can do . © by copyright reserved by me author_pia_ #1 book newbie on 21 nov 2024

✯ 𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐢 𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 ✯ HIS AMORE - SECOND SERIES '𝐉𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐰𝐨 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐬 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐨𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐞' _________｡⋆｡ ﾟ☾ ﾟ｡⋆ ｡_________ "Hum apse shaddi nhi kar sakte hai Mr Rathore" "Kyu nhi kar sakti aap humse shaddi?" "Chaand mai jeete dhag hote hai usse kahi jyada dhaag mere upper hai Mr Rathore" "Toh phir aap yeh baat na bhoole meri jaan ki chaand ki sirif khoobsurati ko log yaad rakhte chahe phir kitte bhi dhaag ho uss par uski khoobsurati ke samne sab dhaag pheke pad jate hai" _______｡⋆｡ ﾟ☾ ﾟ｡⋆ ｡________ "Roop apke darje ki nhi hai Rana sa" "Aap bas itta dhyan mai rakhe ki hum apni amanat yaha chod ke ja rahe hai umeed karta hu ki aap hone wali Rani Sa ko koi bhi shikayat ka moka nhi denge" _______｡⋆｡ ﾟ☾ ﾟ｡⋆ ｡________ 'Jaan Aaj ke baad se in aankhon Maise khushi ke aansoo bhi nhi niklne chaiye kyuki apki ankhon mai Pani dekh kar humare dil mai dard hota hai' _______｡⋆｡ ﾟ☾ ﾟ｡⋆ ｡________ 𝐀𝐕𝐈𝐑𝐀𝐀𝐉 𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐇 𝐑𝐀𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐑𝐄 - 'After meeting her I realised that I also have a heart that beats also but only for my her' 𝐑𝐎𝐎𝐏 𝐌𝐀𝐋𝐇𝐎𝐓𝐑𝐀 - 'And in middle of my chaos there was he standing with his open arms while taking away all the pain that he never even gave'

Author's Note: maybe the starting chapters are boring but I am writing it for the first time and I can tell you that I won't disappoint you so please give it a try. Thank you 😊 INDIAN MAFIA PRINCESS Alya ,a 16 year old girl with an innocent but not so innocent heart and soul. she can't see anyone in pain as she knows how it feels to be in pain. she lives in an orphanage and is treated badly when compared to other kids in the orphanage. Many things happened at the orphanage to her but she still doesn't blame anyone for it. What happens when she bumps into someone? What happens when she is told that she had a family all along who did know she is alive? Let's find out..... It's my first ever story and I thought to share it here so please don't get your hopes up and I will try my best to write a good one Thanks for choosing to read it.