𝑩𝒐𝒐𝒌 𝑶𝒏𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝑴𝒐𝒏𝒂𝒓𝒄𝒉𝒊𝒄 𝒍𝒆𝒈𝒂𝒄𝒚 𝑺𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒔 "𝑰𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒅𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒚, 𝒕𝒘𝒐 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒔 𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒘𝒊𝒏𝒆 𝒃𝒆𝒏𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒉 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒎𝒐𝒐𝒏𝒍𝒊𝒕 𝒕𝒂𝒍𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒚 𝒐𝒇 𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝒅𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒎𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒔𝒊𝒍𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒑𝒓𝒐𝒎𝒊𝒔𝒆𝒔." .・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。. 𝗩𝗲𝗲𝗿 𝗦𝗶𝗻𝗴𝗵𝗮𝗻𝗶𝗮 the 26-year-old global magnate and Udaipur's prince, commands respect with a name ranking lies under the top 5 businessmen worldwide. Despite his business prowess, a past heartbreak has rendered him immune to love, forging a steely resolve that shields a complex and guarded heart. His journey weaves through the intricacies of duty, family loyalty, and an unwavering determination to protect against the vulnerabilities of emotional entanglements. 𝗥𝗲𝗲𝘁 𝗦𝗿𝗶𝘃𝗮𝘀𝘁𝗮𝘃, a vibrant 25-year-old princess, seamlessly blends tradition and modernity. Passionate about classical dance and adorned in silver Indian jewelry, she navigates royal obligations while preparing for UPSC exams. Behind her extroverted demeanor and infectious smile, she conceals the strength to hide anger and pain. A master of turning the tables, she ensures those who inflict harm taste the bitter medicine they serve. ─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ─── I was looking for her when something eye-catching stopped me in my tracks-it was her. She was dressed in a beautiful saree, her hair half-tied with a gajra, the jingles of her anklets echoing softly. She danced gracefully under the moonlight, mesmerizing me. I stood there, leaning against the wall, staring at her in awe. Without thinking, I moved towards

(Ace series- Book 1) 18+ content Shreya Arora A broken soul beyond repair. All she craves is love but all she gets is hatred by her own family. Beaten, broken and tortured. But what happens when she has to marry her brother-in-law as her elder sister ran away from her wedding. Will he love her like she wants or be her worst nightmare. Will she be his wife or just a mere replaced bride? Ranvijay Singh Rathore The Devil King of Rajasthan, mafia king of the underworld and CEO of 'The Rathore Empire'. A heartless bastard who will do anything to have what he wants, all he needs is to set his eye on it. The man with power and money. People respect him as much as they fear him. Have anger issues to the extent that even his family fears him. What happens when a 5 foot 5 inch girl stumbles into this 6 foot 2 inch devil. Will Shreya get love from her unexpected husband and open up to him? Will the devil fall for this innocent soul or burn her in his fire. He could have anyone but why her? Her sister ran away from her wedding. Is it a coincidence or the game played by heart?

*Status- Complete* Book one of the Royal Romance series. "She was the girl he used to see in his dreams" _________________________________________ "Ekansh Rathore" the king of Jaipur. CEO of Rathore Empires by profession. Business is his passion and he can go to any extent for his business. "Ishana Chauhan" the only daughter of Chauhan. An actress who is in her initial days of career. Her career is more important for her than anything else but when it comes to books she has her own world of imagination. Let's see what would happen when they will be tied in the bond of marriage because of the one passionate night they shared with each other. What will happen if they collide? Will they be able to make their relationships work out? To know the answers to the questions join the beautiful journey of Ekansh and Isha.

Most brides wait for their groom. Bhakti Sharma kidnapped hers. To the world, Bhakti is a supermodel with the perfect life glamorous, adored, untouchable. But behind the smiles and flashing cameras is a woman trapped, unloved, and controlled. She's never dared to defy her father... until now. The first time she rebels, it's for love. For Prem Thakur, the boy she loved all her life. The boy who forgot her. And the man now caught in a scandal that's forcing him to marry someone else. Bhakti can't let that happen. Not when he was always meant to be hers. So she does the only thing her heart and her madness-will allow. She kidnaps the groom. He wants nothing to do with her. She wants everything from him. Will love dare to awaken, or is it too late?

" Do not be mistaken little flower, you are mine and mine alone. Any man who looks at you longer than three seconds will be dealt in a manner I find fitting. This is my kingdom and I run it the way I see it competent." Rana Arjun Singh Rajvanshi, the king of Rajasthan announced as he occupied his big, intimidating throne and I stood as far away from his as I possibly could and I shivered under his mocking gaze. " The last time I checked, I was a living human being and not a thing to be possessed Ranaji. You may be the king and own this kingdom and the will of people here but you most certainly don't own me. I will not submit and neither will I do what you want me to. This is my life and I should be the one who makes decisions for myself." I don't know where this undiscovered confidence was coming within me in front of him but I was giving my best to not let it slip away. All I heard was a laughter which oscillated in the otherwise empty throne room as he stood up on his feet and started to walk to where I was standing. His gaze, which was mocking me earlier had now turned stoic which rooted me to the spot I was standing at. I couldn't as much as attempt to run away. " You are only helping me, little one. I am not the one to back out from a challenge and when the incentive is as ravishing as you, how can I lose?" He asked as he stopped merely inches away from me and with the back of his hand, traced the single strand of hair which was framing my face right till my chin, his fingers still lingering. There was a solid 0.001% chance that I could have avoided this trouble named Rana Arjun Singh Rajvanshi but who was I kidding? I was a walking trouble magnet and what was 0.001% if not an over-expecting hope of something not happening? Rana Arjun Singh Rajvanshi takes Siya Dhar's world by storm when she steals his heart without even have the knowledge of doing so!

#Book-2 in Lost Royalty series ( CAN BE READ STANDALONE ) He is heartless, While she is a heart specialist He kills mercilessly, And she lives to save lives Both are accustomed to blood, but with different intentions: One to give back life, the other to snatch lives In the collision of their paths, will they find a way to reconcile their differences or remain irreconcilable opposites? What will happen when destiny plays its game, binding them in a knot of marriage of convenience, where both are forced to marry each other, just to fulfill a promise?

🔅🔆Sequel of The Crowned Prince. Can't be read alone, kindly read The Crowned Prince first.🔆🔅 As he said, "It's not going to be peaches and cream,it's going to be roses and thorns." And he was waiting to be torn by the thorns just to get a whiff of the intoxicating smell of that sinful Rose. 🔅🔆🔅 She settled herself beside him. He glanced up from his laptop and asked, "What happened?" "I am nervous.",she muttered. "Come here.", he kept his laptop aside and pulled her closer. She hugged him tightly, hiding her face in his chest. He possessively wrapped his arms around her as if hiding her from the world. "You are my Queen, you know that?",he patted her head. She nodded her head, but pushing herself more in his chest. Who will tell this Crown Prince, that it was not nervousness, but her craving for his attention, love and care. 🔅🔆🔅 "Enough!!",she showed her hand and said in a loud voice. "Mr. Rawal, tell your son to stay in his limits.",she looked at the aged man. "Why the hell are you talking to my father? Talk to me, woman.",that man said arrogantly. "Mr. Yogesh Rawal, if I would have been you, I would love to mind my own business. Don't you dare to talk to me in that tone,ever. Believe me, you won't love the consequences.", her sweet tone laced with venom. "How-" He started in anger only to be cut in middle by her. "You love to test my patience, don't you? Listen to me and listen clearly, if you want your little self to stay alive,might I add in a single piece then just shut your bloody mouth. My tolerance is hanging on a thin thread.", she whispered to make it clear to that thick headed man. 🔅🔆🔅 She is the woman. Woman of words and confidence. Woman who demand respect. Her aura, screaming authority. Her eyes, burning with embers. Her heart, blazing from years. Her soul, greedy to see someone's end. Beware! Nobody will be spared in THE QUEEN'S REALM. 🔅🔆🔅 Peep in to know more....