Sita never truly knew what love felt like. Orphaned young, raised by a grandfather who tried to give her the world - but surrounded by relatives who made her feel like she didn't belong. When her grandfather proposed marriage to his best friend's grandson, she agreed... hoping she'd finally find the love she'd always longed for. -◇◇◇- Charvik Singh Thakur was born into generational wealth, power, and pride. For him, family reputation is everything. He didn't choose love - he chose duty. And if his grandfather picked her, then she must be perfect. That was enough for him... at first. Let's dive into this divine, slow-burning love story of Sita and Charvik - Where marriage comes before love. Where pride clashes with longing. Where a cold billionaire and a quiet soul learn what it truly means to belong to someone. -∆∆∆- Tropes:- ✨ A love story wrapped in warmth, tradition, and quiet passion... ✨ 💍 Arranged marriage turned love story 🌸 Traditional wife × Modern husband 🔥 Soft possessive male lead energy 💫 Slow burn, tender, emotional 🏠 Found family & sibling chaos 🪔 Festivals, rituals, and romance 💞 Mutual respect. Gentle teasing. Deep love. 🌙 "She's his peace. He's her home."

I clutched my bridal saree tightly and sat nervously on the flower-decorated bed. My throat felt dry as I swallowed hard. I was about to lift my veil when the door creaked open. My eyes instantly darted toward him. He stepped in, removed his kurta casually, and came to sit in front of me. My heart pounded. I shut my eyes, but within moments, he gently lifted my veil. "Ankhein kholo," he whispered. Slowly, I opened my eyes. He was even more handsome than I had imagined-fairer than me, with eyes so deep and mesmerizing that they held me captive. My breath caught when he said softly, "Takane ke liye poori umar padi hai... abhi so jaaye." Embarrassment flushed my cheeks, and I lowered my gaze to my toes. But then he held my chin tenderly, guiding my eyes back to him. "Jaakar kapde badal lo," he said gently. I nodded, quickly rising to my feet. As soon as I stepped into the bathroom, I exhaled a long, shaky breath. Tonight was the first time I had seen him so closely... and yet, he was so unexpectedly gentle.

"Some bonds are written long before they are spoken." At just six years old, Shivanya Chauhan was married off in the name of tradition. To her innocent mind, it was nothing more than a game of "playing house." But to Rudraksh Singh Rathore - sixteen, city-bred, and bound by his grandfather's dying wish - it became a silent burden and a sacred promise. Years passed. He left to chase his dreams - a soldier forged in the fire of discipline and duty. She stayed behind - a bride in waiting, her life molded by customs, her heart clinging only to his memory. Twelve years later, Rudraksh returns as a decorated officer, and Shivanya stands before him as a woman - no longer the curious child he once protected. Yet between them lies a bond that defies time, silence, and distance. Was it only a vow he had to fulfill? Or a love written in destiny long before either of them understood it? ✨ A tale of promises, longing, and a love that outlives tradition.

'𝙄𝙨𝙝𝙦 𝙟𝙪𝙣𝙤𝙤𝙣 𝙟𝙖𝙗 𝙝𝙖𝙙 𝙨𝙚 𝙗𝙖𝙙𝙝 𝙟𝙖𝙮𝙚, 𝙃𝙖𝙣𝙨𝙩𝙚 𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙨𝙩𝙚 𝙖𝙖𝙨𝙝𝙞𝙦 𝙨𝙪𝙡𝙞 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙙𝙝 𝙟𝙖𝙮𝙚' After crossing the first phase of love, they now stand at the edge of a new journey-one that will test their hearts and devotion in ways they never imagined. "Like the moon awaits the sun after a long night, her heart held onto his light through every shadow and silence."

She's a doctor. He's a Minister. The world calls him powerful. Ruthless. Untouchable. But eight years ago... he was just a boy who kissed her. One night. One secret. One goodbye. Now destiny drags them back together. What happens when love, power, and obsession collide? Will she choose pride... or surrender to the man who never forgot her?

ᵀʰᵉ ᴿʰʸᵗʰᵐ-Some hearts don't fall in love...they fall into rhythm.(o˘◡˘o) .｡.:*♡💌 In the noise of hospital hallways and the hush of night shifts, two rhythms collide... Hers, wild and bright; his, quiet and steady. .｡.☆Dr. Aisha Kapoor heals with laughter. .｡.☆Dr. Aarav Mehra heals with silence. 🎀Neighbors by chance. 🎀Colleagues by fate. And somewhere between blabbered words and unspoken emotions - love begins to take the shape. .｡.:*♡💌 In a world of broken hearts and healing hands, Aisha's laughter meets Aarav's silence - and together, they find a rhythm neither of them knew they were searching for... ~Gleam_tales06

She came to attend her cousin's wedding but in a twist of events, she became the bride. Now trapped with a grumpy zamindar and his unpredictable family, will she fall in love or convince him to leave her? ◖Age Gap ◖Desi Erotica ◖Soft Romance ◖Slow Burn Romance ◖Forced Marriage ◖Suspense

"You can't do this to me; my marriage is already fixed," she stated. He pulled her harshly and ordered, "Never refuses me; you can't even imagine what I can do or not." He went near her ear and said, "Get ready for our marriage. I am giving you two days" and kissed her earlobe. This is Randheer Yaduvanshi, heir of the most powerful family of UP. He is 32 years old, unmarried, and the Chief Minister of Uttar Pradesh. But his picture with a girl in an intimate position resulted in terror for his chair, and a politician can go to any extent to maintain his power and position. That's why he declared that "We are husband and wife, married last year, and we did not disclose it due to security concerns as my wife is not from a political family. Hope people will not deteriorate a sacred marriage, a bond made before God." It is a retribution story of power hunger entangled with love.

╰┈➤ Book 1 of Nemesis Series. Agastya X Varnika 𝑯𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒊𝒄𝒆- 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒇𝒊𝒓𝒆. 𝑻𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆'𝒔 𝒏𝒐 𝒍𝒊𝒎𝒊𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒆𝒂𝒄𝒉 𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓'𝒔 𝒊𝒏𝒔𝒂𝒏𝒆 𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒊𝒓𝒆. 𝑶𝒏𝒆 𝒈𝒍𝒊𝒎𝒑𝒔𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒊𝒈𝒏𝒊𝒕𝒆𝒔 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒐𝒏𝒈, 𝒄𝒐𝒍𝒅 𝒆𝒚𝒆𝒔, 𝑭𝒐𝒓 𝒉𝒆𝒓, 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒏 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒑𝒂𝒊𝒏𝒇𝒖𝒍 𝒔𝒊𝒍𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒔𝒖𝒇𝒇𝒊𝒄𝒆. 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒃𝒐𝒅𝒚, 𝒎𝒆𝒍𝒕𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒛𝒆𝒏 𝒄𝒐𝒓𝒏𝒆𝒓𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕. 𝑯𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒂𝒏 𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒊𝒔𝒕, 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒔 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒂𝒓𝒕. 𝑯𝒊𝒔 𝒇𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒘𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒏 𝒐𝒏 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒊𝒄𝒆 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒃𝒍𝒂𝒛𝒆 𝒊𝒈𝒏𝒊𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒇𝒊𝒓𝒆 𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒄𝒉 𝒘𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒃𝒖𝒓𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒕𝒖𝒏𝒆 𝒊𝒕𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒇.♡ ---------------------♡♡------------------- Agastya Singh Rathore- the cold hearted man. Passionate, fearless, ambitious, the man for whom every girl prays, He only worships the love of his life - Varnika deewan. Sunshine for her loved ones, peril for her foes. courageous, dynamic, sangfroid, Every boy wishes to have her but she gives her heart to the king of her heart, Agastya. He fell in love with the demon and her angel eyes saw the good in the devil's. the Blend of romance with the dark games. Read out the intense, wild and dark love story of Agastya and Varnika who are stained in the colour of Love. Both are madly in love with

#Book-2 in Lost Royalty series ( CAN BE READ STANDALONE ) He is heartless, While she is a heart specialist He kills mercilessly, And she lives to save lives Both are accustomed to blood, but with different intentions: One to give back life, the other to snatch lives In the collision of their paths, will they find a way to reconcile their differences or remain irreconcilable opposites? What will happen when destiny plays its game, binding them in a knot of marriage of convenience, where both are forced to marry each other, just to fulfill a promise?