{58 in love out of 2.52M stories- 14/12/25} {1st in billionaire out of 52.4k stories- 22/12/24} {21 in cold out of 22k stories- 31/12/24} {52 in hurt out of 92.9k stories- 15/09/25} Dev Aditya Singh Rathore, CEO of Rathore Corporations, king of Udaipur is known to be a man of dangerous intimidating aura. He's rich, control freak and workaholic who strives for perfection. He's known to be the most handsome bachelor of the times with such success at this young age. Girls swoon over him but the young man has no such compunction ignoring those. The rumour has he had been unfortunate in love previously, thus keeps avoiding it at the chance of being hurt. No matter what, he must avoid being in love. And Trisha Thakur. Trisha Thakur, a middle class girl, who works as an event planner lives her life according to her wish. She's the only child of Thakur family and thus showered with love. She loves books and has quite high standards, often daydreams about fictional characters. As much she loves her strawberry world, the more she loves her family and friends. She lives perfectly in imperfections with her family and friends in a small happy bubble of comfort. Until Dev Aditya Singh Rathore, the ruthless CEO and king of Udaipur, enters her life. She finds him full of attitude and unnecessary pride, she loathes to work under him. But why's she getting butterflies whenever he looks at her?

| brainrot • smut • time travel | nsfw • mdni | "𝐕𝐢𝐯𝐚𝐡 𝐭𝐨𝐡 𝐡𝐚𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐚 𝐢𝐬𝐢 𝐤𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐚𝐭𝐡 𝐡𝐨𝐠𝐚. 𝐒𝐮𝐫𝐲𝐚𝐧𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐚𝐧, 𝐣𝐚𝐨 𝐌𝐚𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐣 𝐃𝐚𝐤𝐬𝐡 𝐤𝐨 𝐬𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐡 𝐛𝐡𝐢𝐣𝐰𝐚𝐨 𝐤𝐢 𝐡𝐚𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐯𝐢𝐯𝐚𝐡 𝐦𝐞𝐢𝐧 𝐡𝐚𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐢 𝐯𝐢𝐥𝐮𝐩𝐭 𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐲𝐚𝐭𝐚𝐦𝐚 𝐤𝐚 𝐬𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐮𝐧𝐤𝐢 𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐲𝐚 𝐩𝐮𝐭𝐫𝐢 𝐧𝐞 𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐤𝐢𝐲𝐚." Yuvraaj Raghuveer annouced. Contempt pouring off his eyes. "𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐮 𝐘𝐮𝐯𝐫𝐚𝐚𝐣 𝐤𝐲𝐚 𝐲𝐞𝐡 𝐝𝐞𝐯𝐢 𝐚𝐩𝐤𝐢 𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐢 𝐛𝐚𝐧 𝐩𝐚𝐚𝐲𝐞𝐠𝐢?" "𝐀𝐫𝐝𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐢 𝐤𝐚𝐮𝐧 𝐛𝐚𝐧 𝐧𝐞 𝐤𝐨 𝐛𝐨𝐥 𝐫𝐚𝐡𝐚 𝐡𝐚𝐢 𝐦𝐚𝐡𝐚-𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐢. 𝐀𝐮𝐫 𝐚𝐩 𝐢𝐧𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐯𝐢 𝐛𝐮𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐚 𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐡 𝐤𝐫𝐞𝐧. 𝐘𝐞𝐡 𝐃𝐚𝐤𝐬𝐡-𝐧𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐢 𝐭𝐡𝐢, 𝐚𝐛 𝐲𝐞𝐡 𝐀𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐲𝐚-𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐢 𝐡𝐚𝐢. 𝐀𝐮𝐫 𝐡𝐚𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐢 𝐝𝐚𝐬𝐢. ~‧°𖦹｡⚜ 🗡 ⚜｡𖦹°‧~ Kia sharma suddenly finds herself in a weird situation. Why is a man, dressed in traditional indian clothes- just dhoti and a piece of red fabric around his toned chest, kidnaps her and forces her to marry him? Why is he addressing her as Maya? And what revenge on her family is he talking about? Her family is in the US. Moreover kia realises she's dressed weird too- in some heavy red lehenga choli. And she looks weird too, she didn't remember her having this face. Did she time travel or something?!!

#𝟏 𝐢𝐧 "𝐑𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐭𝐨𝐧 𝐤𝐢 𝐋𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐢𝐧" 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 ׂ╰┈➤𝐀𝐚𝐫𝐨𝐡𝐢 𝐒𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐦𝐚 𝐱 𝐀𝐝𝐢𝐭𝐲𝐚 𝐆𝐨𝐞𝐧𝐤𝐚⋆˙⟡ "She endured the pain of her family's neglect, yearning for the love and care that always seemed just out of reach. He, on the other hand, had a family that cared, but was betrayed by the one person he trusted most. For him, trusting anyone seemed impossible. After all, "loving someone is easy, but trusting them... that's the real challenge." Then, destiny intervened, weaving their paths together through an arranged bond, determined to heal their unseen scars. The bitter enemies who despised each other for years were bound by fate, destined to become soulmates for lifetimes. "𝑫𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒚, 𝒊𝒕 𝒔𝒆𝒆𝒎𝒔, 𝒉𝒂𝒔 𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒍𝒆𝒅 𝒖𝒔 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒂𝒄𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝒃𝒐𝒏𝒅 𝒐𝒇 𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒊𝒂𝒈𝒆." 𝑬𝒏𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒍𝒆𝒅 𝑳𝒐𝒗𝒆 is a whirlwind of laughter, endless family drama, and chaos, with a slow-burn romance that might just make you cringe and blush. Proceed with caution... and read at your own risk! Tropes : ~ Rom-Com ~ Drama ~ Arranged Marriage ~ Past ~ Enemies to lovers ~ CEO x Chef ~ Slow-burn #𝟒 & #𝟓 𝐢𝐧 𝐈𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐚 (𝐓𝐨𝐩 𝟏𝟎) 𝟑𝟎 & 𝟑𝟏 𝐀𝐮𝐠 '𝟐𝟓 #1 in Wattpadindia 13/01/25 #1 in Happyending 07/02/25 #1 in fictional 26/06/25 #1 in Wattpadromance 12/08/25 This book is precisely work of fiction and has nothing to do with real life.

*𝘴𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘩!* What happens when Naina, a lively wedding planner, collides with Aarav, the grumpy heir of the Raichand family? "Is this your idea of a warm welcome?" Aarav huffs, dripping wet after an unexpected water splash. "Well, if you didn't show up unannounced, you wouldn't be soaking wet," Naina replies. As they navigate wedding plans filled with chaos, laughter, and unexpected sparks, will Naina break through Aarav's icy exterior? Or will their banter lead to something deeper amid the wedding chaos? "Just remember," Aarav warns, "this wedding won't plan itself, and I'm not interested in drama." "Drama? Please," Naina laughs. "I'm here to make this wedding unforgettable, and that might just involve a little chaos."

#TOP 2 in India(1,7,8/8/25) #TOP 3 in india(1,6,14,15,16,17,18/8/25) #TOP 4 in India(10/8/25) DEVYANI A 18-year-old innocent girl, She loves her father more than herself and is willing to sacrifice anything for him But how will she survive the trauma when her own father sells her to the most ruthless man just to clear his debt, without even thinking twice? "A father who sees her as a curse, locking her inside the house for 18 years and telling the world she was dead. But how will she feel when she steps out for the first time-and fate takes a 360-degree turn?" RIVAN THAKUR He lives alone with his SON(Kaizan), hating everything about marriage and the family he left behind. But when he wakes up one morning to find himself HUSBAND to a frightened young girl in his family's haveli(thakur's haveli)-his world tilts. ______________________ He stepped closer, his towering frame caging me in. My breath hitched. His eyes-sharp, cold, merciless-scanned me like I was a puzzle that didn't fit. "You don't even know how to wear a bra?" he asked, his voice low, incredulous, and almost cruel. I didn't know what to say. I slowly nodded my head-no-because... I really didn't. No one ever taught me. No one cared to. I was standing there, shivering slightly, my fingers trembling, curling into the soft shawl I used to hide myself. His gaze was burning, stripping me down to my bare soul, and I couldn't meet his eyes. But his next words... or we can say actions... shocked me to the core. ----------------- Will he accept her as his wife? Will he destroy her for a decision she never made? Or will fate tie them together in ways neither imagined? 𐙚⋆°｡⋆♡ A dark, intense love story of two broken souls bound by force, fear... and destiny.

⤞ 𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝐈 ⤝ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴀᴠᴀɢᴇᴅ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛ sᴇʀɪᴇs In every story, men run from their past-desperate not to let their shadows poison the light of the women who enter their lives. But what if a man didn't run? What if he wanted his shadows to touch her? To own her. Haunt her. To pull her into the fire he built himself. Because she wasn't just his light. She was his bait-a living, breathing key to the monsters still hiding in his past. ✧˚ · . Aarvay Singh Raizada ✧˚ · . rose from the blood-soaked gutters of a city that never slept-only watched. Now, he stands as Asia's most feared and revered name: CEO of Raizada Group of Companies by day. Kingpin of the underground syndicate Noctis Dominion by night. Haunted by a past cloaked in grief, questions, and a wife's mysterious death... Aarvay lives in silence. In sleeplessness. In sin. ✧˚ · . Saayra Mittal ✧˚ · . knows nothing of shadows. A soft-spoken, steady girl with dreams stitched together by duty and ailing hopes- ...and completely unaware that someone, somewhere, watches her every move. Obsessing. Following. Claiming her as his. But when Aarvay and Saayra's paths cross, it isn't fate. It's design. Because he chooses her. Not for love. Not for forever. But as the trap to lure his wife's killer into the light. What he doesn't expect... Is to fall into the very fire he set. He never sinned by loving. He sinned by using love. And now? That sin might cost him the only woman who ever mattered. Tropes : ~ Age gap ~ Stalker ~ Murder mystery ~ slowburn ~ touch her and die ~ she fell first he fell harder ~ Boss x Employee

The Broken Pieces ~ The saga of heartbreak and love ◦•●◉✿✿◉●•° "Where is Akriti?" the brothers asked, settling themselves on the chairs for dinner. "In the room, I don't know. She hasn't left the room since she came back and has not even had food," Radhika stated her concern towards her daughter. "Don't worry; she must have some important work to do. Okay, wait. I'll go and check up on her," Sakshi assured, trying to enlighten her mood, as she stood up to go but halted. "I'll go" unknowingly the three brothers uttered together, nodding at each other as they stood up and left. ◦•●◉✿✿◉●•° On the other hand, tears rolled down her eyes, her pillow was already wet with her tears, clutching her legs tightly to her stomach, her arms wrapped around her tightly. "Why? he's back! Why? Or is he not the same person? But how? His name is the same" "What should I do? I can't tell it to everyone; they will think how silly I am," she cried harder, her chest paining in sorrow. Someone knocked on her room's door, and she flinched. ◦•●◉✿✿◉●•° "Why haven't you told me the truth?" "Kriti, then would have you married me after knowing the truth? Tell me, darling?" His voice is dark yet calm for her. "You..you don't love me" she yells harshly at him. "I do darling I don't" "You don't! You're just obsessed!" she exclaims, fearing she will remain rooted in her place, processing what is happening. What should she do? Run? 'Yes! I have to get away from him, he married me forcefully now what next will he do to me?' she inhaled harshly, trying to remove his hands as he held her shoulders. "Lea.ve me!" "Akriti don't do this, calm down!" "No no please" she cried bitterly "KRITI!"

‧₊˚ ☁️⋅♡🪐༘⋆ "𝑭𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒑 𝒉𝒆𝒍𝒅 𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒔 𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒍 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒇𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅 𝒊𝒕𝒔 𝒘𝒂𝒚" ‧₊˚ ☁️⋅♡🪐༘⋆

"Ek arranged marriage, ek week ka gap, aur har din tension aur fights ka naya chapter. Par jab ego aur obsession collide karte hain... tab hota hai asli drama, romance aur attraction ka magic."

|𝑼𝒏 𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒐𝒏𝒈 𝒍𝒂𝒅𝒌𝒊 𝒌𝒆 𝒍𝒊𝒚𝒆, 𝒋𝒐 𝒅𝒖𝒏𝒊𝒚𝒂 𝒔𝒆 𝒕𝒐𝒉 𝒂𝒌𝒆𝒍𝒊 𝒍𝒂𝒅 𝒔𝒂𝒌𝒕𝒊 𝒉𝒂𝒊, 𝒑𝒂𝒓 𝒅𝒊𝒍 𝒔𝒆 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒉𝒕𝒊 𝒉𝒂𝒊 𝒌𝒐𝒊 𝒉𝒐 𝒋𝒐 𝒃𝒂𝒔 𝒔𝒂𝒂𝒕𝒉 𝒏𝒊𝒃𝒉𝒂𝒚𝒆-𝒃𝒊𝒏𝒂 𝒌𝒖𝒄𝒉 𝒌𝒂𝒉𝒆, 𝒃𝒂𝒔 𝒖𝒔𝒌𝒊 𝒌𝒉𝒂𝒎𝒐𝒔𝒊𝒚𝒐𝒏 𝒌𝒐 𝒔𝒂𝒎𝒋𝒉𝒆.| 𝑺𝒉𝒊𝒗𝒂𝒏𝒔𝒉 𝑺𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒉 𝑹𝒂𝒋𝒗𝒂𝒏𝒔𝒉 𝙷𝚞𝚔𝚞𝚖 𝚂𝚊 𝚘𝚏 𝚁𝚊𝚓𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚗, 𝚁𝚞𝚝𝚑𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚜, 𝚁𝚞𝚍𝚎, 𝙲𝚘𝚕𝚍 ,𝙷𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎, 𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚊𝚔 𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢 𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚜. 𝙺𝚗𝚘𝚠𝚗 𝚊𝚜 ' 𝙱𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚝 ' 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚞𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚜 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚕𝚍. 𝙻𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚎𝚘𝚙𝚕𝚎. 𝙺𝚗𝚘𝚠𝚗 𝚊𝚜 '𝙻𝚞𝚌𝚒𝚏𝚎𝚛' 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝙼𝚊𝚏𝚒𝚊 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚕𝚍 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕 𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚝𝚢 𝚒𝚜 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠𝚗 𝚝𝚘 𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚘𝚗𝚎.𝙾𝚠𝚗𝚜 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚢 𝚋𝚒𝚜𝚜𝚞𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚜. 𝙷𝚎 𝚒𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚛𝚒𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚜𝚝 𝚖𝚊𝚗 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚕𝚍 . 𝑺𝒊𝒂 𝙰𝚗 𝚘𝚛𝚙𝚑𝚊𝚗 𝚕𝚒𝚟𝚎𝚜 𝚒𝚗 𝚊 𝙽𝙶𝙾 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚊𝚔𝚎𝚜 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚕𝚍𝚛𝚎𝚗 𝚕𝚒𝚟𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚔𝚜 𝚒𝚗 𝚊 𝚜𝚖𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝙱𝚊𝚔𝚎𝚛𝚢 . 𝚅𝚎𝚛𝚢 𝚒𝚗𝚗𝚘𝚌𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚊 𝚜𝚠𝚎𝚎𝚝 𝚙