They wanted to erase their existence but failed....... Fate wanted to separate them but again put them together...... They were never meant to be but life gave them another chance...... Her own family was cruel to her but His family liked her.... It is the story of two souls who fell in love but weren't able to unite...... It is the story of two lovers who dared to cross the limit of love....... It is the story of a princess falling for someone she shouldn't have....... ×--------×-------×-------×------×-------×-------×------× Caressing her cheeks he whispered near her lips... " Why I feel like I know you.....Why It hurts when I see you with someone else....Why I want you all for myself......Who are you to me?.." ×--------×-------×--------×------×-------×------×------× "Just tell me you love me..I will tear this world apart to get you. I will fight with anyone for you...Just tell me once." " Tomorrow is your marriage. leave me...please.. or someone will see us-" " Just answer my question....Yes or no" Even though her heart wanted to accept him but she chose to go with her mind. " No...." ×---------×--------×--------×-------×-------×-----×----× what if they came back who separated them.... What if his memory came back but Her still didn't....What if she again lost him...... Only time will answer..... Be the part of Rihaan and Saanvi journey...... An indian story. Start:- 27/ Jan/ 2023 End:- 25/ Apr / 2023 This book has tons of mistakes. From grammatical errors to names of characters. Forgive me, I was damn stupid to ignore them in the past and now as I read them... I find this story cringe🥲 Read at ur own risk. Not editing currently due to a busy schedule.

𝑻𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒊𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒚 𝒐𝒇 𝑹𝒖𝒅𝒓𝒂𝒌𝒔𝒉 𝑹𝒂𝒏𝒂𝒘𝒂𝒕... 𝑨𝒏 𝑰𝒕𝒂𝒍𝒊𝒂𝒏 𝑴𝒂𝒇𝒊𝒂 𝑯𝒆𝒊𝒓-𝒄𝒐𝒍𝒅, 𝒓𝒖𝒕𝒉𝒍𝒆𝒔𝒔, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒇𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝒃𝒚 𝒂𝒍𝒍.𝑨 𝒎𝒂𝒏 𝒘𝒉𝒐 𝒓𝒖𝒍𝒆𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒌𝒏𝒆𝒔𝒔... 𝑩𝒖𝒕 𝒊𝒔 𝒉𝒂𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝒃𝒚 𝒂 𝒑𝒂𝒔𝒕 𝒉𝒆 𝒄𝒂𝒏 𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒆𝒔𝒄𝒂𝒑𝒆. 𝑻𝒉𝒓𝒆𝒆 𝒎𝒐𝒏𝒕𝒉𝒔 𝒂𝒈𝒐... 𝑯𝒆 𝒍𝒐𝒔𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒐𝒏𝒍𝒚 𝒘𝒐𝒎𝒂𝒏 𝒉𝒆 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒅... 𝑲𝒂𝒚𝒂. 🖤𝑩𝒖𝒕 𝒇𝒂𝒕𝒆...𝑯𝒂𝒅 𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒔. 𝑺𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒊𝒏 𝑲𝒂𝒂𝒔𝒉𝒊... 𝑳𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒔 𝑲𝒂𝒂𝒔𝒉𝒗𝒊 𝑻𝒓𝒊𝒑𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒊𝑨 𝒔𝒐𝒇𝒕-𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒆𝒅, 𝒊𝒏𝒏𝒐𝒄𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒈𝒊𝒓𝒍...𝑾𝒉𝒐 𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒔 𝒂 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕...𝑻𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒎𝒆𝒂𝒏𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆 𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒔.𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒔 𝒂 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆...𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝒅𝒐𝒆𝒔𝒏'𝒕 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒏 𝒓𝒆𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒃𝒆𝒓. ✨ 𝑶𝒏𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒔𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒄𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒍𝒐𝒔𝒕 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒃𝒆𝒂𝒕... 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒍𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒔 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒊𝒕... 𝑾𝒊𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒕𝒓𝒖𝒕𝒉. 𝑾𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒑𝒆𝒏... 𝑾𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒓 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒍𝒅𝒔 𝒄𝒐𝒍𝒍𝒊𝒅𝒆? 𝑾𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆

At Serenvale Integrated University, where every corner holds a story waiting to be felt, something soft and unexpected begins to bloom. Shivaksh Oberoi, the football captain, careful on the field yet chaos in every other aspect of life. Ishaanvi Mahajan, the new girl, lost in her books, choosing solitude over the noise of people. Two worlds, completely different. Two hearts, quietly unprepared. He was the comfort she never asked for, and she was the peace he never knew he needed. In a place where a grumpy girl meets a sunshine boy, where aggression collides with calm, their paths cross in the most ordinary moments, shared banters, fleeting glances, and unspoken emotions. And somewhere between those little moments... something beautiful begins to bloom, a promise that might just last forever. 💫

𝐎𝐁𝐒𝐄𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐃 𝐃𝐄𝐕𝐎𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 - his massive admiration ╰┈➤ EKANSH SINGH RANAWAT [27] king of udaipur and ruthless underworld mafia leader. I have seen admiration all my life. Women don't look at me - they look at the crown. At the Ranawat name. At the legacy I carry on my shoulders. They fall for the title. For the power. For the Raj gaddi. But the day I saw her... everything changed. Ananya Aradhya Singhania. She didn't look at me like I was a throne to sit on. She looked at me like I was just a man. No greed in her eyes. No calculation. No hunger for status. Just calm. Just grace. Just something untouched by this fake world. She doesn't try to impress me. Maybe that's why I lost. This isn't attraction. This isn't ego. This is love. For the first time in my life, I don't want to conquer. I want to protect. And I swear on my life - my only aim now is to stand between her and every storm. If loving her means becoming softer, then I'll become softer. ╰┈➤ ANANYA ARADHYA SINGHANIA [22] University student ,princess of jaipur I hate royal blood. People think royalty means grace and power. I think-it means [secrets and betrayal]. I was just 10 when my mother died. after 1 year , my father married to my mother 's assistant. Everyone called it fate. I call it murder. At twelve, I left for boarding school - away from Jaipur, away from marble walls that felt like cages. In this world, I only care about two people: my brother, the present King of Jaipur - the only exception - and my best friend, Meera Mehra The rest of the royal world? Keep it away from me. Especially him. Ekansh Singh Ranawat. He roams around me like some bhatakti aatma. What does he think - that he's some king or something? Well... technically he is. But that doesn't impress me. Royal blood is dangerous. And I promised myself I'd never let it rule my heart. No crown is worth my peace. No king is worth my trust.

{ Raghuvanshi Brother Book Two } Hridhan Raghuvanshi ∞ Aadya Khurana She was the maid's daughter. He was the employer's son. Their worlds were never meant to collide-until fate bound them together in a forced marriage. He despised it. He despised her. To him, she was nothing but an unwanted burden. To her, he was everything she could never have... yet she had already fallen for him, even while being nothing more than a pawn in someone else's cruel game. But to the world, they had to play the perfect couple-pretending the love was real. And somewhere between the hate, the lies, and the charade... something began to change. Yet just when hearts started to soften, something happened that threatened to shatter it all.

.✧ Thriller Dark Romance ✧. Ishita Rousseau & Ikshita Rousseau-the cherished twin princesses of France. Their lives were perfect... Loving parents. Six overprotective yet devoted brothers. A royal family that worshipped them. They were everything a kingdom could ever dream of. Until one night... Everything burned. At just two years old, the twin princesses vanished-after a devastating accident... or perhaps, something far more sinister. A murder. That same night, France lost its queen- Savi Alexander Rousseau. And after seven generations... the only daughters born into the Rousseau bloodline-were gone. Years passed. Hope faded for the world... but never for the Rousseaus. They searched. Relentlessly. Desperately. For their daughters. Their light. Their happiness. Their everything. And then-after fifteen long years... The impossible happened. They found one of them. Ikshita Rousseau. Alive. Safe. But... She didn't recognize them. She didn't remember them. The innocent girl with a soft smile and a face that could melt hearts... was a stranger to her own blood. She had no memory of the past-no memory of being a princess-no memory of the family that never stopped loving her. But the nightmare doesn't end there. Because they only found one. And the question that haunts everyone remains- If Ikshita survived... where is Ishita? And what really happened that night? To uncover the truth... step into the darkness of Rousseau's Lost Mafia Princesses.

Manika Mehra's life has always been defined by silence and secrets. When she lands an internship at Vayra Industries, she steps into a world that promises success but harbors dangers she's not yet prepared for. Ishaan Shergill, the cold, powerful CEO, is everything Manika doesn't want and everything she can't resist. Beneath his charismatic exterior, he hides a thirst for revenge, and Manika is his target. He will make her crave him, make her fall for him, and then... break her. In the electric tension between them, passion and hatred collide. As their bodies and minds entwine in an intoxicating dance of lust and vengeance, the line between love and retribution becomes dangerously thin. Every touch, every whisper, only drags them deeper into a world of carnal desire and dark intentions. Can Manika survive the heat of his revenge without losing herself? Or will she burn in the flames of desire she never saw coming? (COMPLICATED SERIES #1) ✧✰❉✰❀✰❉✰✧✰❉✰❀✰❉✰ Instagram handle: authornirvi

Book 2 of Series Phool Kumari is a 17 years old girl who was once a maid in a wealthy household, but now she lives in a college hostel. She is running away from someone-or something. Every night, she sees the same terrifying dream. She desperately wants to be free from it. "I don't want to see this dream again! I don't want to see it!" she cried, tears streaming down her face. Krityvirya Singh Rathore is the king of Jodhpur. He is also a 32-year-old single father. He cannot bear to see even a single tear in his 3-year-old son's eyes. But his son has been crying continuously for the past three days - and the one he's crying for, Krityvirya has now set out to find. "I will find her, even if I have to dig up the earth or tear through the skies," he said, and walked out of Uday Mahal.

BOOK ONE: FEROCIOUS LOVE CHRONICLES A wedding meant for love... stolen by madness." _______________________________________ Him: "Who deserves punishment, biwi?" Her: (barely audible, heart pounding) "M-me..." Him: (tilting her chin up, voice dark and unwavering) "And where, biwi? On our bed... or in the ashes of the man who dared to crave what's mine?" Her: (whimpering, body trembling) "P-please..." Him: (low chuckle, deadly possessive) "No, biwi. Please what?" He leaned in, his breath a sinful caress against her trembling lips. "Please what, baby? Use your words." "Beg me to break you. Beg me to make you mine-completely-until even your soul moans my name." His grip tightened, his fingers tracing fire down her skin. "Say it-" Her: (shuddering, surrendering) "Yours..." His lips hovered, his voice a dark whisper, laced with devotion and madness. ________________________________________ "You are the prayer my soul has bled for through lifetimes." "The flame my darkness bows before." "The only truth my chaos kneels to." "And now, biwi, you are bound to me-not by fate, not by destiny-by me." This isn't just dominance. This is obsession, possession, destruction, and worship-wrapped in the most sinful kind of love. Get ready to step into a world where love turns lethal, obsession burns wild, and surrender is the only escape.

𝐙𝐚𝐡𝐢𝐫 × 𝐃𝐡𝐫𝐮𝐯𝐢 | 𝟑𝟏 × 𝟐3 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐑𝐨𝐲𝐚𝐥 𝐂𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐢𝐜𝐥𝐞𝐬: #𝟏 𝐁𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐁𝐞𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐲𝐚𝐥 She saw him more than once. And every time, her heart betrayed her; racing, stumbling, fluttering like a caged butterfly chasing a memory. Her breath shortened, her chest tightened, and still, she said nothing. Because it wasn't her place. Because she was never meant to be seen. Until she was. Until the day she stood before him, not as a stranger in the crowd, but as his bride. The wrong bride. He had seen her before. Once in passing, her eyes barely a flicker in his peripheral vision, dismissed for a prettier pair. The second time, he saw her through a vow sealed in blood and duty. And rage erupted. Exacting. Demanding. She wasn't supposed to wear that dress. She wasn't supposed to carry his name. But now that she does... There's no turning back.