Isha never wanted wealth, crowns, or castles. She only wanted a simple life-one where survival was enough. But fate had other plans. A single truth shatters her world: she carries the blood of the Rathores, one of the most powerful royal lineages. Suddenly, she is thrust into palaces dripping with luxury, guarded by walls of secrets, and watched by a family that accepts her only by name, never by heart. Her new life is filled with cold brothers, a father who hides his sorrow behind laughter, and a legacy that demands perfection. Because in this empire, blood is not just thicker than water-it's the sharpest weapon of all. And Isha must decide: will she shine like royalty, or bleed like the rest?

Rudra Rana Singh Rawal was abandoned at the age of two. Stolen name. Stolen identity. Stolen crown. He has lived the life of a thief despite being a Prince. There's only one thing he is surviving for: Revenge. And there's only one person he's living for: His Esther. Who's more important? The reason that's keeping him alive, or the reason he hasn't given up for? He's afraid he'll have to steal one to win another. But revenge is a war. It cannot be stolen. It should be won. And this time, he's determined to rise as a winner. *Content and Trigger warning: This book contains past references to abuse, child molestation, and suicide

Amidst the chilly wind and gloomy cloud, the walls of the Rathore Palace stood straight bearing the truth inside it from ages. The Rathores, who have abandoned this Palace and moved into a villa can't abandon their past just like they did to the palace. The palace itself is proof of the things that happened inside those four walls. The secrets and truth may lie beneath those ground but it is still there, intact. Waiting for the day someone will take it out... The legacy of this Rathore Palace is transferred with time and right now it is owned by the four heirs of the Rathore Family. The heirs of the Rathore Palace... a puzzle in themselves just like the palace. And their marriages? It's a conspiracy on its own. Each marriage is twisted with dozens of dark secrets tied to it. ||The four twisted marriages in the Rathore Palace.|| ~Join the tale of four twisted marriages of The Rathore Heirs~

Raghuvanshi the name is enough for normal people to bow their head with respect Raghuvanshi family is one of the most respected and powerful family ....... They are the rulers of Bussiness Politics and underworld Three words to define them Power, Money and Danger and their current heirs aren't less than devils let's see what happens when these devils get angels as their wives.... will the girls be able to change them and their family...... stay tuned 😉😉

(#1 of 'Thakur brother's series') "The day my eyes completed the journey of his eyes, I forgot all my pain..." ADVIKA SEN In my 22 years of life, I have seen all the sorrows and pains and along with them I have also learned the lessons of life. All these sorrows have been given by my own family. Apart from the pain, they have not even given anything in my life. To save his honour, he would not think even once of getting me married to someone unknown. For them, nothing can come before their reputation, I have always seen the difference between a son and a daughter in my family and to overcome this, I want to become successful in my life. But among all this I lost a piece of my heart for an unknown person, my heart rests on such a person, whom I don't know properly, only for the sake of his eyes, his love and concern for me, the love for which I have been asking since childhood, from unknown to me. After despite knowing him for 1.5 years, I don't know anything about his profession. He didn't share anything about his life. ✿✿✿ Will Advika ever find out the truth about the person she loves and what will she do after finding out? Disclaimer: This story contains extreme sexual intercourse and violence that might triggering. Copyright ©️ 2024

Welcome to my first General Fiction WEDLOCK BY FATE! "Don't provoke me you Short Cake!" He snorted. "What if I provoke you Longosaur?" I grunted. "I am Vihan Malhotra,the CEO of the Malhotra Industries and unfortunately you are my unwanted wife. I am never gonna love you Aranya." He screamed his lungs out. "So Shortcake just remember I'm gonna make your life hell until I take a divorce from you" He added while still pinning me against the glass wall. "I am Aranya Iyer unfortunately now a Malhotra and the PA of yours. For your information I would make that living hell a paradise and divorce a far fetched dream and yes I would never love you either" I fumed. Meet Aranya Iyer and Vihan Malhotra the two opposite personalities who share a hostile boss and employee equation but unfortunately forced to marry each other due to unexpected turn of events. What will happen to this hate love relationship where Vihan gonna make Aranya's life a hell. Will they end up together? Or will they find solace outside the system of marriage? Highest Rankings {Ranked #1 in India Ranked #1 in romance Ranked #3 in romance Ranked #1 in forced marriage and arranged marriage Ranked #3 in Indian Ranked #5 in destiny Ranked #7 in romance Ranked #9 in India Ranked #1 in wattpadindiaawards}

The Malhotra's. This surname has instilled fear and respect not only in India but all around the world. They have built their empire from the ashes to the top. The Malhotra Empire is mainly situated in Jaipur which is also called the pink city in India. But nothing about this family is colourful behind those closed doors. Every movement and every decision is portrayed in the media. This is the story of the three heirs of the Malhotra Empire who are known to be Manipulative, ruthless and cold and do not bow down to anyone. But little did they know that their respective women will bring them to their knees...

Soon they complete phera priest ask him to apply vermilion Deepthi open her veil Yugant notice her red eyes and felt bad, then again anger took over him he applied vermilion , aadya noticed Rishab standing in front of them a tear escaped from her eyes , Rishab is looking at her with tears in his eyes Yugant notice her gaze he smirked at Rishab, but Rishab is only looking at her then priest ask him to tie mangalsutra, more tear escaped from her eyes, Rishab eyes betrayed him a tear escaped from his eyes also,his love became someone's wife and he is witnessing it, he is too numb to react, he want to stop this marriage but now it's late not late it's too late to do anything. ----------🌹🌹🌹🌹---------- Ruhi was sitting in bridal attire and beside her a boy was there, both are sitting in mandap. Vidhan looked at her her face was showing she wasn't happy the groom was about to put vermilion on Ruhi's partition her marched towards them Ruhi's eyes fell on him she became shocked Vidhan pulled her towards him she was just looking at him being shocked, everyone was to shocked to say or do anything, Vidhan bend and took a fist ful vermilion and applied on her hair, gasp left from everyone the groom( Shikhar) hold Ruhi's hand and try to pull her but Vidhan was holding her from her waist and Ruhi is only looking at Vidhan her eyes start tearing up she put her head on his chest and start sobbing. Vidhan punched Shikhar very hardly that he fell on ground. Ruhi's parents come towards them and try to pull Ruhi from him.

Happiness? Was a word that left Roohi Shekhawat's life long ago. She was the diamond nobody took notice of in the pile of coal. She shone brighter than the eyes of a common man can take notice. Perfection was a word for her. Until, A someone saw her worth, in a good way or a bad? Rudram Mannan was a man who was in a fight with the world and himself. A man is obsessed with everything he owns. Determined to have all. No boundaries, no conscience. He wants it. He owns it. Roohi was suffering in a tomb of devils her brothers were when the eyes of another fiend caught her. The man of obsessions. And may Roohi be one of his obsessions? How will her life take a turn, will her life finally find the happiness it deserves? Or will she suffer in a curse of eternity?

"You're the most irritating guy I've ever met," she said, crossing her arms. "And you're the biggest drama queen this wedding has to suffer through," he said with a smirk. Ehmel came to her best friend's wedding for the dancing, the food, and the fun. What she didn't sign up for was being stuck with Salar-the Bride's brother and her sworn enemy. She's bold, loud, and refuses to play by the rules. He's cold, smug, and way too sure of himself. They can't be in the same room without clashing... but when family drama and shaadi chaos keep pulling them together, sparks start flying in all the wrong-and maybe right-directions. Because somewhere between the insults and the stolen glances, hate starts to look dangerously like love. 💃 A sizzling desi romance. 🔥 Enemies-to-lovers tension. 🌺 Drama, laughter, and a Bollywood-worthy shaadi.