Book 1 in Political Series A book describing a desi story plotted with Haryanavi touch with a mix of many average but sweet love stories in there. Not your typical politician and mafia leader along with being a C.E.O *huff* too many roles in one packet. A full time Politician who had politics running in his blood at a different level of pace. 𝑫𝒆𝒗𝒓𝒂𝒋 𝑺𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒉 𝑪𝒉𝒂𝒖𝒅𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒚 :- A leading politician from Haryana (India) whose whole life revolves around only three points.....Politics...Power...and Brotherhood. But what if someone special enters in it and make our Mr. MLA forget all these. Not your typical shy, pretty, rich or all rounder Female of a story. 𝑨𝒏𝒊𝒌𝒂 𝑹𝒂𝒐 :- A real middle class girl and a student who knows there is nothing called Prince Charming in this sh!tty world and believes to have a bad fate like her mother and aunts in her family when it comes to marriage. But what if someone makes her realise that yes there are men like those stories, not that 100% perfect but still enough fictional to make you fall in love with? Student × Politician . . . . ✯ I'll just say.... please read the introduction chapters and after that you're free to leave if it's not your cup of tea. ✯ It's my first story so please ignore the mistakes. ✯ English is not my first language.

In a dynasty of doctors obsessed with saving lives, Viraj Vashisht is the only one who knows how to build a life worth living. Viraj Vashisht is the "spare." Sandwiched between an arrogant older brother who is a celebrated Nephrologist and a pampered younger brother studying Neurology, Viraj is the family's quiet disappointment. He is a Landscape Architect-a man who speaks in blueprints and blooms rather than medical jargon. In the chaotic, high-society Vashisht household, his voice is rarely heard, and his presence is barely felt. Manpreet Kaur is a woman of secrets. To the world, she is the dutiful daughter of a dying father, holding her grief behind a serene smile. But in the quiet of the night, she is "Preety"-an anonymous, bestselling author whose words have touched thousands. When her father's stage-four diagnosis forces a heartbreaking promise, she agrees to a marriage of convenience to secure her future. Her father doesn't choose the successful doctor or the brilliant student. He chooses Viraj. Thrust together into a marriage neither asked for, Viraj and Manpreet find themselves drowning in the noise of the Vashisht family's judgment. But as the insults mount and the grief deepens, they discover that their silence is not a weakness-it is a language only they share. When the world tries to tear them apart, the "gardener" and the "storyteller" must decide: will they remain in the shadows, or will they finally raise their voices to protect the sanctuary they've built together? A story of two quiet hearts finding their rhythm in a loud world.

"Now..." Sourav muttered, his voice dropping into something deeper, more commanding - like steel wrapped in silk. "Don't you dare close these legs of yours... or interrupt me." His eyes flicked down and then back to mine, steady and intense. "Am I clear?" The way he said it - not loud, not harsh - just calm and firm, like some kind of military officer who already knew he'd be obeyed... it made my breath catch. My throat felt dry. I blinked at him, stunned for a heartbeat... then slowly nodded, without even realizing it. He leaned in, the warmth of his breath brushing against my cheek as he whispered, "Good girl." My heart skipped. There was something so quiet about his control - no shouting, no force. Just a calm certainty that left no space for rebellion. And maybe I liked that. Maybe a part of me wanted to be told what not to do... just so I could break the rule and see what he'd do about it. And without no warning he layed me down and spread my legs...he wasn't unsure or calm this time it was like he'd done with being calm..like he didn't want to give me chance to ruin his mood again and what I felt next moment was unexpressive...he just shoved his tongue inside my Virgina with no warning, no slow rubbing or teasing, my whole body went cold as his tongue was making touch with my clit my whole body was shivering..like I can't take it.. " S'-sourav" I stammered his name trying to pull him back by hair but..he wasn't budging , it was like he's punishing me for giving him hard time.

Top #2 in India (7/6/25) "𝐑𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐏𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐮, 𝐌𝐫𝐬 𝐑𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐨𝐫 𝐈 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐨 𝐝𝐨 𝐢𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮" ~𝑹𝒖𝒅𝒓𝒂 "𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐥 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐦𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐞𝐱𝐜𝐞𝐩𝐭 𝙮𝙤𝙪" ~𝑨𝒂𝒓𝒐𝒉𝒊 ✬⋆✬⋆✬⋆✬ 𝑹𝒖𝒅𝒓𝒂❦𝑨𝒂𝒓𝒐𝒉𝒊 ✬⋆✬⋆✬⋆✬ ♡ 𝑡𝑟𝑜𝑝𝑒𝑠 ♡ ➻𝑎𝑔𝑒 𝑔𝑎𝑝 ➻𝑎𝑟𝑟𝑎𝑛𝑔𝑒 𝑚𝑎𝑟𝑟𝑖𝑎𝑔𝑒 ➻𝑏𝑜𝑡ℎ 𝑓𝑒𝑙𝑙 𝑓𝑖𝑟𝑠𝑡 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑏𝑜𝑡ℎ 𝑓𝑒𝑙𝑙 ℎ𝑎𝑟𝑑𝑒𝑟 ➻𝑠𝑒𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑑 𝑚𝑎𝑟𝑟𝑖𝑎𝑔𝑒 ➻𝑏𝑖𝑙𝑙𝑖𝑜𝑛𝑎𝑖𝑟𝑒 𝑟𝑜𝑚𝑎𝑛𝑐𝑒 ➻𝑑𝑜𝑚𝑖𝑛𝑎𝑛𝑡 𝑚𝑎𝑙𝑒 & 𝑓𝑒𝑚𝑎𝑙𝑒 ➻ℎ𝑎𝑟𝑑 𝑡𝑜 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒 ⋆⋆⋆ 𝑆𝑡𝑎𝑟𝑡:-29/03/25 𝐸𝑛𝑑:-....

This is the sequel of RRR, so new readers please read it before starting this book. Agneya, the soon to be crown prince of Rakshatra, was bounded by his father's promise to enter the new realm and help the people regain peace once and for all. The Promise was to help the people and then return back to his rightful position as the crown Prince of Rakshatra. Would he be able to comeback alive? Will it take forever for him to comeback? There was a girl living in Pranyakta Kingdom, who had made sacrifices for even the smallest of things, just for her family and sister. All her life, she had been the perfect daughter and ideal sister, by never saying 'NO' to their requests or orders. Will her life experiences affect her love life as well? What if she becomes the Soulmate of their New King? Will she be a strong Queen to empower him or Will she become his weakness, giving a chance for enemies to attack him? ----------------------------------------------------------------- There will be lots of twists and turns, so stay tuned. Never underestimate my female leads though 😉

Why should always girls be scared of marriage ? Why should always girls be scared of a new life at a new house? Why should always girls pray for a good husband? Now let us flip the script, This time all this should be done by a Male lead 😉

Kalyani and Agastya have been married for six years. They have the perfect life- good health, great wealth and two beautiful children. As they are healing from a recent trauma, their past visits their present disrupting their happiness. Disclaimer: THE CHARACTERS, EVENTS AND ENTITIES DEPICTED IN THIS BOOK ARE ENTIRELY FICTIONAL. ANY SIMILARITY TO ACTUAL PERSONS, LIVING OR DEAD, IS PURELY COINCIDENTAL. NO OFFENCE TO ANY PERSON OR COMMUNITY IS INTENDED.

He was the most powerful Mafia King of the world . He was the most cruelest and ruthless man on the earth. He never used to think twice before killing someone, it was his hobby, he loved to kill. He never trusted anyone except for his cousin brother who was actually his right hand man. His brother wanted to take his place. He betrayed him and tried to kill him. He was beaten brutally and was left to die on a lonely street. He begged for help but no one helped him instead the people who saw him lying on the street left him to die. He thought that it was his end but that an angel arrived and saved him. The name of the Mafia King was Samrat Singh Ahlawat. She was an angel. Everyone who looked at her said the same thing. So pure and innocent that can even bring a devil on his knees. She was always sheltered and protected by her elder brother who loved her dearly. She was not allowed to leave her house for long as her brother was always worried that someone may try to hurt her as she was amazingly beautiful. Her innocence and kindness made her believe that everyone is good. She was coming back to her home one day when she saw an injured man lying on the street. She was a soft hearted girl, she felt pity on him and hence decided to take him to her home which was luckily close to the street. Her name was Nandini Vashisht. The moment he opened his eyes, he saw her sitting near him watching him with innocence and worry. It just took a single glance of her for him to fall madly in love with her. She was the most beautiful girl he had ever seen. Her beauty had already made him crazy and her kindness just added a fuel to his obsession for her. He wanted her, he needed her and he will get her. He will keep the whole world in her feet but will never let her go. He will keep her chained to his bed so she can never run away from him. He knows that she doesn't want him but still he will make her his anyhow. Will she escape or not???? Pictures are not mine.

Oblivious (adj.) not aware or concerned about what is happening around one To be loved is to be seen. Dual PoV Elora Daisy Owens Is a ray of sunshine or atleast she try's to be. Believing in silver linings and happy endings, she just wants someone to ramble to, spend time with. She just wants a friend. Elijah Killian Parker Is a total grump. bored stares and hard glares are all he has to offer. Being new to the school he plans to stay away from anyone and everything. Believing nobody really wants him for him. Of course Elijah's plan to be left alone goes down the drain when Elora is asked to give him a tour of the school.

Radhe Radhe 🦚 This story is under heavy editing because there were a lot of errors, so please read Phase 1 at your own risk. Don't blame the author for anything. You can read Phase 2 instead (Obv., if you want to). It's me vissh who is tired of reality and just wanna dive into fictional world. In the heart of Italy's underworld lives the Shekhawat family-feared by many, bound by blood and secrets. But their world spins around one tiny girl: Aanya. The daughter who owns the mafia It is the story of shekhawat family in which a baby girl is born after 6 generation. You must have read a lot of story like this but in most of them the baby girl gets kidnapped or some problem due to which she has to left her family but in this story nothing like that is going to happen. In this story,the baby girl is the most pampered girl or say only girl in the family. There are going to be a lots of twist in the family. ~vissh🎀