PLOT PURELY BASED ON THE AUTHOR'S IMAGINATION. Tara Mahajan is a vision of beauty wrapped in innocence. Her charm is not just skin deep but resonates from the genuine kindness that radiates from within. She is a delicate bloom in the garden of life, captivating all who have the privilege of knowing her. Karan Randhawa, the son of the owners of the biggest law firm in India, is a devil yet sunshine. One can get wrapped around his finger without even realizing it. His wit is a sparkling beacon, navigating conversations with clever charm and a quick, playful mind. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Everything was going smoothly in their lives until a night decided to knock on their destinies, making them cross each other's paths in a very unexpected yet painful way. He becomes her saviour while she fills the void of his inner peace. Together, they develop an inseparable yet unknown peaceful connection. But the question is, what has life kept for them further? Will they just be a SAVIOUR and a REFUGEE or life has some other plans? Will fate show mercy on them or will they yearn for each other forever? Witness the journey of two entirely different souls, bound by the thread of fate. WHEN THE RADIANT TRICKSTER MEETS THE INTELLIGENT NAÏVE. All rights reserved©️

Reyansh-"Tara I'm not the sunshine kinda guy you want I can't give you the love you deserve" Tara-"I know that Mr. Rajvansh but I don't expect anything from you nor this marriage"

ruhanika Pratap Singh : After 7 generation the royal family of pratapgarh was bless with a daughter... Who was considerate as noting but the blessings of goodness Durga... From household to arts , from horse riding to sword fighting , from knowledge of battel to the games of politics she was taught to everything... Her flawless beauty , fearless nature and sharpen mind in politics was the reason she was tough... yet she would be perfect example of strong queen... ••••• Abhiraj Singh Rathore : The kind yet arrogant prince of rajgarh.. Just like his name he rule authority and power... As the dominating tendency reflect in him.. never loosing single battle in his 27 years of life he was know to be strongest all over the hind... Apart from strong Prince he was know to be ruthless as he can destroy the person who will just think to cross him •••••• The story set back in 17th century when two powerful souls cross eachother's way blooming the beautiful love for eachother.... Ruhanika x abhiraj •••••••• Highest ranks ☆ #1 in fearless out of 2.08k stories #6 in warrior out of 46.1k stories 3/9/23 #13 in princess out of 60k stories 22/8/23 #1 in prince out of 40.8k stories 02/10/2023 #2 in Queen out of 47.6k stories 02/10/2023 #7 in love out of 2.37M stories 02/10/2023 ••••••••• DO NOT COPY OR REPOST 🔪 ~•✿⁠ ⁠♡๑⁠˙⁠❥⁠˙◍✧♡

～ꗥ❀ "𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐞𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐨𝐫....𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐞." ❀ꗥ～ "Strip." The eyes that had always looked at me with soft admiration were now filled with venom. "Abhimaan, plea-" "Strip, Amrita!" He said coldly as his eyes darkened. A tear fell from my eye at my helplessness, at my cursed destiny. But do I have any other choice? With shivering hands, I removed the dress, standing only in my inners. "Everything, sweetheart." There was nothing sweet about the way he called me 'sweetheart.' It was taunting. Taking a deep breath, I reached back to unclasp my bra, exposing my breasts to his lustful eyes. Then I tucked my fingers into my panties and removed the last shred of my covering. He rose from his chair, took predatory steps toward me, and then circled around me, his hungry gaze burning on every inch of my body. He stopped in front of me after examining me and I could see a pleased expression on his face as he smirked at my pitiful state. He dragged his fingers from the valley between my breasts down to my core and brushed them against my folds, making me shiver. But then his eyes turned the darkest shade of black, as if a thought passed through his mind. He looked scary. He pulled me to him with his grip on my core, and my body collided with his. "Kya kya kar chuki ho apne fiance ke sath?" His voice was menacing as he looked at me with hateful gaze. My eyes got closed and tears began to fall, thinking about him. Raj. My fiance. My life is ruined now. One night and my life has turned 180 degrees. ❀～❀ Just a span of a moment and my life was at the verge of getting destroyed. If I didn't do anything at time then I would lose the people I love the most. And I can't let that happen. I would do anything to save them, even if I have to put my body on purchase to the most ruthless and cunning man I've ever known... Abhimaan Singh Sahay. My Saviour, My Owner, My...Lover. (Or is he?)

{ONGOING & EDITING} Leilah Winters has been chosen by the one and only Elijah Moreno to be the surrogate for the heir to his throne. It's attraction at first sight when Elijah sees her, but that soon takes an unexpected turn when Leilah finds out his true identity. When she moves in with him to be under his protection for the next nine months of her life, secrets unfold and lives are ruined as she realizes she's in way over her head. What will happen? Read to find out. cover by @_navyblueee_ *THIS BOOK IS A DARK ROMANCE NOVEL. THIS BOOK ALSO CONTAINS MATURE CONTENT AND THEMES THAT MIGHT UPSET SOME READERS. THIS IS ALSO NOT NECESSARILY A SLOWBURN NOVEL. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK!!! ⚠️*

Rajveer Khurana x Prerna Sharma Two completely different worlds collide-Rajveer, a powerful businessman, and Prerna, a fierce criminal lawyer. Their story began two years ago with a chance encounter, but now, Rajveer is determined to make her his, even if it means forcing her into marriage. Prerna, scarred by her past, sees love as a burden, while Rajveer's possessiveness knows no bounds when it comes to his Sweetheart-his wife. But what is Rajveer hiding in his past? Will Prerna ever let down her walls? Or will destiny tear them apart before love can bring them together? Tropes :- • Billionaire businessman • Redemption Arc • Past Traumas • Romcom • Forced marriage • Arrange Marriage • Mafia x Lawyer #1 in fictional character #2 in redemption Arc #5 in blush #17 in vivaah All rights are reserved

"YOU ARE MINE TO KEEP OR TO KILL" ~~~ Kiaan and Izna come from two powerful political families-Thakur and Verma-who have always been enemies. They constantly fight, especially over a piece of land that neither side wants to give up. Kiaan secretly runs a dangerous mafia group called the Hell Riders with his friends Ayushmaan and Rakshit. Things take a dark turn when someone from the Verma family attacks a girl from the Thakur family, leaving her in a coma with only a 50% chance to survive. This incident turns the old rivalry into a deadly war. But the biggest shock comes when one family demands: "KHOON KE BADLE KHOON AUR LADKI KE BADLE LADKI" {"Blood for blood and girl for girl"} ❤️‍🔥🕊️❤️‍🔥 join into the journey of kiaan & Izna. You will not be disappointed at all, trust me!!!! KIAAN X IZNA Tropes : *Forced proximity *Marriage of convenience *Enemies to lovers *Rival families *Grumpy X sunshine *Politics *College romance *revenge ~~~ MULTI COUPLE ~~~ {bookstagram, Wattpad, Fictional world, enemies to lovers, hate to Love, Mafia, politics, forced proximity, book community}

The palm of my hand stung because of the slap and I clenched it hard, as I walked away from him. I came to halt, when he caught my wrist in his hand. My eyes widening, I turned around. His eyes held a glittering fire, he yanked me backwards making me fall on his chest he whispered, "Stop walking away from me, Love." My hands on his chest tried to push him away, but his grip tightened he pulled me closer to him making my breath hitch. His eyes were staring in mine, I averted mine fiercely trying to avoid his gaze. My eyes landed on his cheek, where I slapped him not two minutes ago and it made me wonder. What shameless man was he, for if it was any other male they wouldn't look my way another time. Didn't he feel an ounce of embarassment? He raised his hand with a slight smile, "You forgot something, Siya." My eyes slid towards his hand, with which my anklet dangled between us. I felt my eyes widened, I looked down. "My love, hate me all you want." His deep voice caught my attention, my eyes meeting his on their own accord. It was as if he had got closer than he was before, "But try to walk away from me? I am not sure I could handle that, Meri Jaan." ____________________ "If I want you desperately enough to light up my own business on fire for a single smile of yours, Siya Yuvaan Singh Chauhan, I doubt there is anything in this world I wouldn't do for you." -Yuvraaj Singh Chauhan. "Yuvraaj Singh Chauhan, What I feel towards you goes beyond words, beyond the boundaries of languages and beyond the boundaries of this measely world. What I feel for you goes beyond the word 'hate'. It goes beyond your regrets, your guilt, and way beyond the love I could hold for any human being ever." - Siya Sharma. A perfect example for hell? An obsessed stalker, Forced marriage and constant crumbling respect. I welcome you to, Siya and Yuvraaj's journey. The tainted black heart, The red shade...it was her stain. Check the book for full description.

𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝟏 𝐨𝐟 𝐈𝐬𝐡𝐪 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 Ishani Sharma, a 21 year old sweet soul. A middle class girl and just graduated student. Only child of supportive and caring parents. A small loving and sweet family. * * * Samar Singhania, a 28 year old young business tycoon a cold and arrogant CEO who is a germaphobe. No. 1 in business circle, CEO of Singhania Corporation. Who hates womens for his personal issues. * * * What happens when these two young people from two different worlds cross their paths. What happens when "The Samar Singhania" get to knows that the sweet voice of a singer who he personally likes very much and is found to know who's the owner of the sweet voice is none other than her personal assistant and his little wife, whom he thought to be a gold digger and who is only found of money and can do everything for the sake of money and whom he hates very much. To know more about this sweet and arrogant tale, join our lovely couple Samar Singhania and Ishani Sharma only on Ishq Deewangi. Happy Reading 🕊

Vaani Agarwal, a mute girl unknowingly silenced by cruel fate and also a painter lost in the silent echoes of her past, draws the haunting scars behind each vibrant stroke. Adesh Oberoi, the enigmatic CEO renowned as the city's most successful bachelor, steps into Vaani's world, captivated not just by the emotions painted on her canvas but by the soulful sculptures that formed from her pain. ﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏ I walk in the empty road, river of tears streaming from my eyes wetting my cheeks. I wipe them with back of my hand harshly. Only one question roaming in my mind. Why? Why me ... Krishna ji? Just why...? First Mumma then Papa then Bhai then my so called family. Everyone used me as pawn in their game. Everyone destroyed my life like a house of cards. That's also ok... But why Adi? Why my love? Why is he in one of them who tossed me once they used me? More tears flowed from my eyes. Suddenly an eye blinding flash comes infront of my eyes. My red eyes widen. Instinctively my hands clutch my 2 months pregnant flat belly. White flash infront of my eyes when... ﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏ I stare at night sky. What a coincidence. No stars today. Just like my life no shine of light is there. Moisture gather behind my eyes. My thoughts again filled with her. One tear slide from eye. I just wanted to say one thing to her. Sorry. Sorry 'My Angel'. My sweet, sweet love; sorry I am really really sorry. I fell on my knees, and a raw scream came from me as I continue to glare at the dark sky. ﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏ I hear the shot. An ear piercing sound. My whole body flinch. I am waiting for the pain to register in my body but I feel nothing. I open my eyes. The dark brown hair flash infront of my eyes. My breath suck somewhere. A mean first grip my heart. My eyes met her then roam at her face as she smiles at me and says "I.. I... Lo..ve.. yo.u .. Adi." A gurtal sound more like animal came from me. No! She can't go! She can't go when she promised me forever.