Book-2, It's in series. 18+, Mature, do not read if you are not comfortable. Characters are morally grey. The male lead and female lead both are toxic in their on way. Do not judge. If you don't like a single thing in this book, please don't read further but don't stress me with your bitter comments. I welcome criticism but in a positive respectful manner, I will not tolerate disrespect personally towards me. And if you like the book please read further and comment, can advise me also on my mistakes. I am here to improve my self, so you are the audience and your feedback matters the most, just below my self respect. He had everything in his life, a person could ever desire. From a friendly and loving parent to brother like freind to a dream job. He liked his life that way, completely under his control from the childhood, whatever he desired in his life he hot them full filled one way or another. From school's silly compitition to achieving a seat in a prestigious medical college. From kissing the most beautiful girl in the school to breaking the heart of front page model. No one can match his obsession, from winning in the underground fight club to solving most problematic cardiac problem. He never thought his life will take one unwanted , bitter turn from his controlled, desirable , everything perfect life. And no one can match her obsession with him. From the day she understood desire, she desired only him. She mapped the way he talks, walks, speak, eat, drink or even breath. She had done everything to make him her. From childhood wishes from shooting star, teenage solah somvar, to black magic. She had never thought one day her all wishes from childhood to adulthood will become true but the price she won't be able to .

#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?

"Kill me or marry me." I said, lifting my chin, trying not to show any kind of fear in my tone. "You know that I can't kill you." He spoke after a good moment of silence. "Then marry me." I again said. I can't believe that I am doing this. I was literally convincing my biggest enemy to marry me at any cost. "And why would I marry you?" He asked in a sarcastic way. "Because you are responsible for my miserable state." I said. "So you want me to marry you out of compensation?" He asked. "Yes," I said, because I have to marry him. "You will regret it." He said it in a dangerous tone, and I gulped. "We will see." I challenged, and I felt him scoffing. "You will receive the invitation and the date of the wedding soon. Be ready for me to ruin the rest of your life." He said and walked out of the room. I kept standing there, gathering all the courage I have. ********* Maitreyi Kanwar, the forbidden princess of Rajgarh, seeking to take revenge for her family's death. She was a weak soul from her childhood, being a neglected daughter. But after losing everything in the war against Udaipur, she decides to be brave and take revenge on the prince of Udaipur. "I will show him what it feels like to lose one's whole family." ******** Pradhuman Singh Shekhawat, the prince of Udaipur, a dangerous soul in the mask of an innocent man. He hated one thing in his whole life, Rajgarh. Now that he killed both the princes of Rajgarh, he felt relieved. But suddenly the princess, who was hidden from the whole world, called him and asked him to marry her. "She herself asked for her life to be messed up, and I will surely fulfil her wish." The biggest irony? Her name is Maitreyi, which means friendship, and her intentions are completely opposite. But it wasn't like that from the beginning. BOOK #2 IN THE HISTORICAL SERIES, CAN BE READ SEPARATELY.

Dark romance|18+ She was raised to obey. He was trained to command. At twenty-one, she has lived her entire life quietly-studying in a government college, lowering her eyes, learning early that silence keeps the peace. When her family arranges her marriage, no one asks what she wants. They never have. At thirty-one, he is an Army Major with an unyielding reputation. Disciplined. Cold. Uninterested in marriage. He agrees only to satisfy his family-expecting a demanding bride, tears, tantrums, resistance. What he gets is a girl who doesn't argue. Doesn't complain. Doesn't rebel. Her obedience unsettles him more than defiance ever could. "You will sleep in my room from tonight," he said-already turning away, as if her fear was irrelevant. In a household where expectations are brutal and love is conditional, she is tested at every step. Mistaken for weakness. Pushed further into silence. And as she fades into the background, something dangerous begins to shift between them. Because he was never taught how to be gentle. And she was never taught how to say no.

"Don't break this marriage, please... my parents will die of shame," Isha pleaded with her fiancé. "Nobody in this world will marry a daughter of a prostitute!" he shouted. "My parents are doctors," she stuttered, glancing at the couple who had raised her. "So what? You're still the daughter of a prostitute. The one who gave you birth-your biological mother-dirty blood... and she left you." He turned and walked away. How would Isha face this cruel world now? The weight of his words crushed her like a storm without mercy. Was there truly no one left who would see beyond her birth? No one who would dare love the daughter of a prostitute? © 2025 Kaashi Wrts. All rights reserved. Date: 09 August 2025 #DaughterOfProstitute #BrokenButStrong #RisingFromTheMud #DarkPastBrightFuture #WattpadDrama #EmotionalJourney #UnbreakableSpirit #AgainstAllOdds #LoveAndShame #FictionWithHeart

⚠️ This is a dark romance with a walking red flag (aka a toxic playboy) and a forced marriage. If this is your first playboy story, please have realistic expectations = this ain't a Disney prince. Players don't change overnight. They don't fall at first sight. But when they fall... they fall hard. Want soft boys and sunshine love? Cute. But this isn't the book for you. "I will never be yours," he told her on their wedding night. "Good," she replied. "Because I stopped wanting you yesterday." Advika was the sacrifice to save her family's pride. Married to Ranjeet, a man who flaunts his mistresses and laughs at love, she realizes her only weapon is silence. She stops crying. She stops waiting for him. She stops caring. And that is when the Lion of Harshvardhana finally loses his mind. Because the one thing a man like Ranjeet can't handle... is being ignored by the only woman who actually matters.

Trending #1 modernfairytale [6-12-2025 to 12-01-2026] Book 2 The vows have been made.The secrets laid bare.But love doesn't just survive borders It must survive home. When Ananya walks into Rohan's world it's not just about being his wife it's about becoming a part of the legacy he carries, the chaos he's always tried to shield her from. She's no longer just the girl who met him across countries, heartbreaks ,distance and hotel rooms.Now she's his partner in a life that's far less glamorous... and far more real. But love real love begins after the honeymoon Phase ends.Because some stories don't end with 'I love you' they begin with'Will your family love me too?' She crossed oceans to be his. But what happens when love isn't enough to feel at home?Marriage was supposed to be the destination. But for Ananya, it feels like the beginning of a different kind of journey.Ananya finds herself in a world full of unfamiliar traditions, hidden expectations and unspoken rules. Living in his country, his house and his family. The love is still there she sees it in his eyes every night but home? That's something she hasn't felt since she left hers behind. Family drama..

7 Tales Of names that were mentioned but stories that were never told. The 7 prostitute women from Chandravani Haveli and their journey to how fate played against them in their favour. The women who suffered through darkness, of maybe carved their path from happiness to today. And what led them on, what created their tomorrow. Stories there were dug in the casket because of its entitlement was clarification that their story doesn't need to be told. We forgot they were just humans. Maybe they died as a person. But their voice would always ring. Either the screams or now...to tell their story.

𝑰𝒏 𝒂 𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒅𝒐𝒎𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒃𝒆𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒚𝒂𝒍, 𝒂 𝒑𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒆𝒔𝒔 𝒍𝒐𝒔𝒆𝒔 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈... 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒇𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒔 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒕 𝒆𝒙𝒑𝒆𝒄𝒕𝒔 𝒊𝒕. 𝑯𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒎𝒂𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒍𝒅 𝒅𝒊𝒔𝒎𝒊𝒔𝒔𝒆𝒅. 𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒐𝒎𝒂𝒏 𝒇𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒕𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒌. 𝑯𝒆 𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒍𝒊𝒇𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝒂 𝒔𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒅. 𝑼𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒍 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒕𝒐𝒖𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒅 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒒𝒖𝒆𝒆𝒏. 𝑵𝒐𝒘, 𝒉𝒆 𝒓𝒊𝒔𝒆𝒔 - 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒈𝒍𝒐𝒓𝒚, 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒓𝒐𝒏𝒆, 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒉𝒆𝒓. 𝑻𝒘𝒐 𝒔𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒔. 𝑻𝒘𝒐 𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒔. 𝑶𝒏𝒆 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒄𝒂𝒏 𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒐𝒚 𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒅𝒐𝒎𝒔 - 𝒐𝒓 𝒓𝒂𝒊𝒔𝒆 𝒂 𝒏𝒆𝒘 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒍𝒅. ✨Tropes ✨ ׂ╰┈➤Royal Romance ׂ╰┈➤Marriage of Convenience/Political Marriage ׂ╰┈➤Slow Burn/Steamy Romance ׂ╰┈➤Forced Proximity ׂ╰┈➤Wounded Hero ׂ╰┈➤Strong Heroine ׂ╰┈➤Love Against The World ׂ╰┈➤Touch-starved Hero ׂ╰┈➤Trauma Bonding ׂ╰┈➤Rightful Heir in Hiding/ Rise of the Underdog Prince ׂ╰┈➤ Vow of Vengeance/ War of Love ׂ╰┈➤Abuse and Survival

[PARTITION ROMANCE] 18+ She is a mute. He is a politician. And 1947 is burning around them. After surviving a brutal assault and losing her only family, Vrishty, a voiceless Hindu girl, is left alone in a town tearing itself apart. Hunted by the man who first claimed her, she hides in silence, until Meer, an emerging Muslim politician, becomes the only barrier between her and the chaos outside. Bound by guilt and an unexpected pull, Meer begins to realise his vicinity with the girl. But the nation which divided amongst the communal hate, will it be able to save these burning interfaith hearts, alive? __________________________ "In Islam" he continued quietly. "You cannot marry unless both agree... and unless both are Muslim" His expression twisted, a deep aching conflict. I shook my head, looking at him. As if almost pleading him. Noo...please....