He is the crowned prince of the Kingdom Rakshatra. Everyone in the kingdom feared him as well as respected him. He is well versed in all types of training, intended and given for a crown Prince. Some felt jealous and evious of his talents and achievements, especially his stepmother, who is the ruling Queen. On the other hand, The ruling King which is his father, always felt his chest swell with pride while thinking about his son. But whenever the king looks at his son and his blank eyes, which veils the underlying hatred, he wished he was able to change the past. The Crown Prince who was once a notorious and innocent kid, had to transform himself into a tough guy after his mother's demise. She is the pampered princess of the Kingdom Hridaypura. Her brother and father, who are the Crown Prince and King respectively, would fulfill all her wishes. She was trained from a young age to behave as a proper Royal lady and also got all the disciplinary lessons, Royal etiquettes as well as financial lessons to handle the inner Palace which will consist of Royal women. Based on her performance assessed by the tutors, she is the most desirable woman among many princes and Kingdoms, who wants a graceful and kind lady. But is she really what everyone thinks she is? Or is there another side for her which is hidden from the world? These two are already engaged from their childhood, decided by their parents. Now when they are grown up, would he accept her? Would he desire her? He never liked submissive women who always think with their hearts instead of mind when required. For him, those are weak people. Afterall, that was the reason why his mother is no more in this World. And that made him to lock away his heart. Her first impression on him is also the same, which he disliked the most. WEAK. But is she really Weak? His first impression on her is that of a heartless person. But is he really heartless?

𝗕𝗼𝗼𝗸 1-𝗥𝗲𝗶𝗻𝗰𝗮𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻 𝗦𝗲𝗿𝗶𝗲𝘀 From the very beginning, he was "Her's" it was as if they were destined to be together. They came into this world hand in hand, born within moments of each other. She held the key to his heart, the one who could calm the storms raging within him with just a smile. Their connection was like the unbreakable bond of two souls who had journeyed through lifetimes together. They couldn't fathom a world where they were apart, for their hearts beat in harmony, their destinies forever intertwined. It was as if the universe had conspired to bring them together, to create a love story that would captivate the very essence of their existence. And as they embarked on this journey, they knew that they were each other's greatest treasure, their love an eternal flame that would light up their path through the twists and turns of life. ~Abhimanyu Raichandh ~Aaradhya Chauhan Their love story was destined to be legendary, a tale of two souls bound together for all eternity. For him, she would always be his angel, and for her, he would forever be her Maan.

He is a psychopath. For her. #1 The Desi Psychopath Series The glass from her hand dropped and she was about to run towards her brother. But... "Shh..baby, sleep now..it was a hectic day." He came from behind with the chloroform handkerchief. He placed her on the passenger seat of his car and sided the hair which were falling on her cheeks. "Pehele aap zarurat thi meri, magar ab aap rooh ban chuki hain aur aapko lagta hai ki main apni rooh ko khud sey door karunga?" (Earlier you were my need, but now you have become my soul. And you think I will let my soul go away from me?) ｡⁠◕⁠‿⁠◕⁠｡ Over-possessive is an understatement to describe him. "The moment I saw her, I knew she was made for me. Just one look at her was enough to make me go insane for her. But her innocence? It made me fall in love with her. Deeply. Passionately.Now there would be no turning back. Anybody who comes in between us would be dead." - Amrit Singh Shekhawat "İ fell in love with him. İt was so pure. So real. Little did I know he had a side which was full of darkness which would consume me." -Manheer Kaur Gill. This story is about a sweet punjabi girl Manheer Kaur Gill who is full of life and happiness. To enjoy is her main motive. She is polite, soft and is loved by all. Things take a dark turn when the King of Rajasthan as well as Mafia Amrit Singh Shekhawat lays his eyes on her. What do you think will happen when the beam of light meets the dangerous dark? Read to find out! DISCLAIMER: YOU MAY FIND THIS BOOK SUNSHINE AT FIRST BUT IT IS DARK AND FULL OF SUSPENSE!! I don't write dark romance, I write psychotic romance. ｡⁠◕⁠‿⁠◕⁠｡ LOVE AT FIRST SIGHT DARK ROMANCE. SUSPENSE

#2 in The Shaktawat Sisters | Completed Avantika Kanwar Shaktawat x Garv Singh Chauhan • • He falls for her when his best friend mentions her name during his final year of college life. He was unaware how she looks and how she speaks until he met her at a wedding. He waited for 10 years as she was too young to understand the concept of love. After years, he is arrested in the murder case of a famous music director. Destiny makes him face her as she is one of the members of the investigation team. He loves her and she refuses to fall for him as she believes he is an immature guy in the body of a grown up man.

"𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐦𝐲 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐟𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐞 𝐧𝐨 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐭𝐨𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐨𝐫 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐈 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐦𝐲𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟 𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡" "𝐈𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐥𝐞𝐭 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐭𝐨𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐈 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐟𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐩𝐚𝐧𝐤 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐚𝐭 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐧𝐮𝐦𝐛 𝐛𝐲 𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐦𝐲 𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐳𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐮𝐞" Him ~ Bad boy to Grumpy Ruthless Businessman "𝐈𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐥𝐞𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐛𝐢𝐭𝐜𝐡 𝐭𝐨𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐈 𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐈 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐥𝐞𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐨𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐦𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 1 𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐡" "𝐈 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐟𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐬𝐨𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐭𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐚𝐮𝐝𝐚𝐜𝐢𝐭𝐲 𝐭𝐨 𝐨𝐠𝐥𝐞 𝐦𝐲 𝐦𝐚𝐧" Her ~ bubbly happy soft girl to feisty independent fiery woman ~Childhood Sweetheart ~Grumpy X Sunshine ~Love At First Sight ~Dark Romance ~School Budies Reyansh Raichand Aarna Verma Two souls who fell in love when they were young They grow older with each other with developing their world with their rising feelings and facing their past insecurities and demons together Do not copy my work. This story's all right belong to me

The prospect of becoming an Empress seemed blissful, yet the reality proved to be more cursed than she could have imagined. Every day, Nayantara's whispered prayers reached the heavens: 'Would it not have been better had I embraced death's embrace? In my absence, the world might have found a better existence.' " रोज भगवान से यह ही प्राथना है, मर जाते तो अच्छा होता, हम ना होते पर जहा तो होता।" Born an orphaned princess, Nayantara's marriage to the Crown Prince of Magadh held her last shred of hope. Little did she know that the threads of their relationship would be woven with deceit, shrouded in secrets, and obscured by shadows. As Nayantara's heart aches from the heartbreak inflicted by her husband's deception, she faces a daunting choice: Can she find it within herself to forgive him and mend the shattered pieces of their bond? In the midst of this turmoil, one question lingers: Can Nayantara defy her destiny, or must she learn to embrace the unexpected path that fate has woven?" The much destined to be an Empress sounds blissful the more cursed it actually is. Highest Rankings #2 in adult #5 in royalty #31 in historical #32 in warriors #80 in history #184 in suspense #1 in sensual #78 in historicalfiction #331 in India #5 in ancient #25 in queen #6 in historicalromance ♤♡♤♡♤♡♤♡♤♡♤♡♤ WARNING The story contains sexual contain and blood violence. Please continue keeping your age in mind. Suggested age:- Above 18

"What is your favourite colour?" Esha asked, her fingers grazing her husband's jaw as she leaned back lazily against him on their couch. "Green," he said in a blink, thinking about her in green. It was sight to watch his wife in green, their first meet was still vivid in his memories. She'd worn a beautiful green anarkali, and a pair of cream jhumkas. The light around in the restaurant helped her to shine like a star along with her twinkling eyes and he'd instantly felt tempted by the woman. "Ey! That's mine." She urged turning her head to meet his eyes. Giving her coy and beautiful smile, that's only and only reserved for her, he cupped her soft cheeks in his palms and pecked her nose, right on the piercing-he so loved, and whispered. "And you are mine, sweetheart."