Kavya,after being molested by her in-laws runs away one week before her wedding and ends up in a village. Keshav who is a priest in a village, who fell for kavya the second he saw her. What will happen when kavya asks him to marry her but it will be a CONTRACT MARRIAGE.

"𝗪𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝘀𝗵𝗲 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗱 𝗵𝗶𝗺 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝗮𝗹𝗹 𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗹𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁, 𝗵𝗲 𝗽𝗼𝘀𝘀𝗲𝘀𝘀𝗲𝗱 𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝗮𝗹𝗹 𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝘀𝗵𝗮𝗱𝗼𝘄𝘀 𝗔𝗻𝗱 𝗻𝗼 𝗺𝗮𝘁𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝘄𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝘀𝗵𝗲 𝗵𝗶𝗱𝗲𝘀, 𝗵𝗲'𝗹𝗹 𝗳𝗹𝗶𝗽 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗹𝗱 𝘂𝗽𝘀𝗶𝗱𝗲 𝗱𝗼𝘄𝗻 𝘁𝗼 𝗳𝗶𝗻𝗱 𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗮𝗴𝗮𝗶𝗻." ──────── ★ ⋆˙ ​𝕭𝖊𝖓𝖏𝖆𝖒𝖎𝖓 𝕬𝖓𝖉𝖊𝖗𝖘𝖔𝖓 × 𝕬𝖓𝖎𝖐𝖆 𝕭𝖆𝖐𝖘𝖍𝖎 ​"I hate you, Benjamin Anderson." ​"Say it all you want, Bella. You're still mine." ​Benjamin Anderson is the campus legend-guitarist, biker, heartbreaker. Untouchable and feared. ​Until Anika Bakshi, the quiet scholarship topper who refuses to bow to him. ​Their rivalry begins with hatred... ​but slowly turns into something darker. ​Something obsessive. ​Something neither of them can escape. ​──────── ★ ⋆˙ ​𝖁𝖎𝖓𝖆𝖞 𝕿𝖗𝖎𝖛𝖊𝖉𝖎 × 𝕶𝖗𝖎𝖕𝖆 𝕿𝖍𝖆𝖐𝖚𝖗 ​"You said I only used you. So leave me alone." ​"I can't, Kripa... because losing you was never part of the plan." ​He's the calm in every storm. ​She is the storm itself. ​Misunderstandings and pride push them apart, but some hearts refuse to stay broken. ​──────── ★ ⋆˙ ​𝕵𝖆𝖒𝖊𝖘 𝖂𝖎𝖑𝖑𝖎𝖆𝖒 × 𝕷𝖚𝖓𝖆 𝕮𝖆𝖗𝖑𝖘𝖔𝖓 ​"What are you doing here, James? We're over." ​"And let you marry someone else? Not happening." ​A genius hacker with too many secrets. ​A sunshine girl who sees through his darkness. ​When Luna's freedom is threatened, James will burn the world before he lets her go. ​──────── ★ ⋆˙

*𝙏𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙧𝙪𝙡𝙚𝙧 𝙤𝙛 𝙙𝙖𝙧𝙠𝙣𝙚𝙨𝙨, 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙛𝙧𝙖𝙜𝙞𝙡𝙚 𝙨𝙤𝙪𝙡 𝙬𝙝𝙤 𝙙𝙖𝙧𝙚𝙨 𝙩𝙤 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙝𝙞𝙢.* Book 1 of ᴄʜᴀɪɴᴇᴅ ᴄʜᴏɪᴄᴇs. A Royal Romance story. "Every curve of you is made to fit into my hands. My hands and my hands only." He lowered his mouth to her shoulder again, trailed moist lips to the nape of her neck. "Don't worry, My Angel," he whispered. "I'm made for your hands, too." ✧ Nikolai Ivanovich Petrov isn't just the youngest son of the Russian royal family-he's a mafia lord, a storm in human form. With the looks of a Greek God, he's a dangerous blend of beauty and power. His empire stretches across continents, built on fear, loyalty, and blood. Power is his addiction, and he's willing to do anything to claim it. To solidify his control, he needs one thing: a marriage. Not for love. Not for desire. But as a strategic weapon. And Radhika Bhardwaj, the naive daughter of a broken family, is the perfect pawn. Radhika was never meant for this world. A girl who once dreamed of freedom, now trapped in a marriage that serves nothing but Nikolai's ambitions. She didn't choose him. She didn't even get a say. Nikolai didn't care for her innocence or her life. For him, she was just another piece in his game. But in her, Nikolai sees something no one else has ever dared to show him: vulnerability, and a spark of light that might set fire to his world. Two worlds crash. Two souls collide. He doesn't care if she hates him. But he will own her anyway. "I hate you," she said. "I hate you too, baby," he replied. A man whose control over everything is absolute, can a single woman change the rules, or will she be crushed under his weight?

She was created from a god's silence. He belonged to a world that no longer believed in gods. When Karunya crosses from Satya Yuga into Kali Yuga seeking answers, she finds something far more dangerous than truth - a love that was never meant to exist. And the divine does not derail without consequence.

SHEDULE: EVERY MONDAY When King Rivaan dies unexpectedly, the widowed Queen Alakhnanda is forced into a second marriage with Anay, the son of the powerful Finance Minister Shreyash Sharma. Bound by a prior agreement signed by the late King and the Rajmata, Alakhnanda finds herself without a voice in her own fate. Anay, an unwilling puppet at first, becomes part of a political game neither of them chose. Alakhnanda, strong, cold, and wounded by betrayal, believes Anay is a pawn trying to eliminate her son Riyansh. Will Anay be able to prove himself to Alakhnanda and the people of Rajdavan? Or will he too become blinded by power?

Anvika Mittal x Ekansh Sinha 🖤 Driven by a burning desire to rid the world of crime, Anvika enters the treacherous underworld, only to be consumed by its shadows. In a heartbreaking twist, she falls for the very monster she vowed to destroy, trapped in a deadly dance with the greatest sinner of them all. Will she succumb to the devil's grasp, or will her principles prevail over her desires?

"See a future with him, pretend to move on... but when it's time to become a bride, it'll be for me. You can hate me all you want, but my name will be in your fate." The monitor backstage buzzed with Swaraj Malhotra's voice, slick with self-satisfaction. "Dhananjay Singhania ke paas na toh bahu hai, na hi bahumat." I almost pitied them. Almost. "Sir?" my aide whispered. "We're live in two." I smiled, not the charming kind they use for posters, the other one . the kind that didn't reach my eyes. The kind that meant someone was about to regret underestimating me. The one that makes my team nervous. Because they know when I smile like that, it means I'm about to ruin someone's perfectly planned day. I walked up to the stage, every step measured. The anthem played. Composure is a crown, and I wear mine well. The Chief Justice handed me the Constitution, his expression solemn. "Repeat after me." as he gestured me forward, the Constitution opened before him. I raised my right hand. "Main Dhananjay Singhania..." My voice echoed back through the hall, too calm, too rehearsed. I could already imagine Swaraj watching this on his fancy LED, smug and proud of his own line. "Main Dhananjay Singhania, shapat leta hoon ki main apne pad ke kartavya..." The words droned on, heavy and holy. Every syllable was a performance loyalty, integrity, service. Funny. Everyone in this room had sold those words long ago. And then I saw her. Front row. White saree. Minimal makeup. Hair tied loose. Sitting right in front , her father's daughter, my rival's pride. I forgot the cameras. The promises. The Politics. "Bahumat toh mil gayi..." I said into the microphone, pausing deliberately. The Chief Justice froze. The crowd murmured. My security chief mouthed something that looked suspiciously like "sir please don't-" Too late. "Ab bas bahu ki kami thi." In one sentence, I did two things - proposed to my rival's daughter and declared a war.

𝑾𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒇𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒂 𝒎𝒂𝒏 𝒘𝒉𝒐 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒔 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒉𝒆 𝒑𝒓𝒂𝒚𝒔, 𝒎𝒂𝒌𝒆𝒔 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒓𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒈𝒊𝒐𝒏, 𝒍𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒔 𝒊𝒏 𝒔𝒊𝒍𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒑𝒆𝒏𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒍 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒃𝒆𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒔𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝒑𝒓𝒂𝒚𝒆𝒓? Married for a decade to a man who shared your bed with others, your life was a lie. And when you finally break free, there he stands- burning, waiting, loving you from afar. He doesn't offer love, he offers ruin. Because to him, you're not just a woman, you're his salvation. "𝐈𝐟 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐬 𝐫𝐢𝐩𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐦𝐲𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟 𝐚𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐭𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐢𝐞𝐜𝐞𝐬 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐭𝐨𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫, 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫, 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐡𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮, 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐲𝐞𝐬. 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐈'𝐯𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐧𝐨 𝐆𝐨𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐢𝐯𝐞." It will twist your heart, burn your soul and re- define love for you. By the end of this soul-igniting story, love for you won't be the same. You'll be spoiled for good. ✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* 𝗧 𝗥 𝗢 𝗣 𝗘 𝗦 Student X Teacher (Older FL) Reverse Age Gap Romance Stalker Obsession Second Chance at Love Dark Romance Forbidden Love Revenge 𝐄𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐲 𝐮𝐩𝐝𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐬 𝐨𝐧 𝐒𝐓𝐂𝐊.