𝐙𝐚𝐡𝐢𝐫 × 𝐃𝐡𝐫𝐮𝐯𝐢 | 𝟑𝟏 × 𝟐3 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐑𝐨𝐲𝐚𝐥 𝐂𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐢𝐜𝐥𝐞𝐬: #𝟏 𝐁𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐁𝐞𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐲𝐚𝐥 She saw him more than once. And every time, her heart betrayed her; racing, stumbling, fluttering like a caged butterfly chasing a memory. Her breath shortened, her chest tightened, and still, she said nothing. Because it wasn't her place. Because she was never meant to be seen. Until she was. Until the day she stood before him, not as a stranger in the crowd, but as his bride. The wrong bride. He had seen her before. Once in passing, her eyes barely a flicker in his peripheral vision, dismissed for a prettier pair. The second time, he saw her through a vow sealed in blood and duty. And rage erupted. Exacting. Demanding. She wasn't supposed to wear that dress. She wasn't supposed to carry his name. But now that she does... There's no turning back.

"Now..." Sourav muttered, his voice dropping into something deeper, more commanding - like steel wrapped in silk. "Don't you dare close these legs of yours... or interrupt me." His eyes flicked down and then back to mine, steady and intense. "Am I clear?" The way he said it - not loud, not harsh - just calm and firm, like some kind of military officer who already knew he'd be obeyed... it made my breath catch. My throat felt dry. I blinked at him, stunned for a heartbeat... then slowly nodded, without even realizing it. He leaned in, the warmth of his breath brushing against my cheek as he whispered, "Good girl." My heart skipped. There was something so quiet about his control - no shouting, no force. Just a calm certainty that left no space for rebellion. And maybe I liked that. Maybe a part of me wanted to be told what not to do... just so I could break the rule and see what he'd do about it. And without no warning he layed me down and spread my legs...he wasn't unsure or calm this time it was like he'd done with being calm..like he didn't want to give me chance to ruin his mood again and what I felt next moment was unexpressive...he just shoved his tongue inside my Virgina with no warning, no slow rubbing or teasing, my whole body went cold as his tongue was making touch with my clit my whole body was shivering..like I can't take it.. " S'-sourav" I stammered his name trying to pull him back by hair but..he wasn't budging , it was like he's punishing me for giving him hard time.

Book - 1 (Best friends series) Aditya x Meera 🎀 Meet Mr. Aditya Singhania India's most feared mafia king. Ruthless and merciless. He's the enigmatic diamond tycoon, commands attention wherever he goes. His chiseled jawline, piercing brown eyes and a cold, calculating demeanor mask his true identity. Aditya rules his shadowy empire with a iron fist. And there's Meera Sharma a short tempered and loving girl. Who want to live her life like all freedom. But, His Obsession is a wildfire, fierce and all consuming. In a world where power bent to his will, she is the one thing he cannot control, and that it drives him mad. Her laughter haunted his sleepless nights, her defiance ignites a dangerous hunger in his veins. He craves her like a man craves air, and no amount of chaos, bloodshed, or war can extinguish his need. His world was built on fear and respect, but for her, he is willing to burn kingdoms to ash. She is his addiction, his salvation, and his madness all wrapped in the one thing he was willing to ruin himself for.

The cruelest games are played with real feelings

Katha was only 25 when she chose her daughter over her husband. Vedant wanted a son. When Vedika was born, he withdrew-never holding her, never celebrating her, never seeing her as more than a burden. So Katha did what generations of women were told not to- she divorced him. She left. She walked away from silence, from a loveless marriage, and from a house that never saw her daughter. She returned home to Kashi, hoping to rebuild something soft, safe, and loving for Vedika. What she didn't expect... was Rudraksh Thakur. Her first love. Her ex boyfriend. The boy who broke her. Now a man who won't stop fighting to earn her back. Where Vedant failed, Rudraksh rises. As a father to Vedika. As a lover to Katha. Because no matter what time took from him-she was always his. But after everything.. he did to her in the past... Will Katha be able to give him a second chance? Will Katha let herself be loved again-by the man who once shattered her? **** "Rudraksh... I have a daughter..." Katha whispered against his lips. His hand slid to her bare waist beneath the saree, pulling her closer, his lips brushing against her neck. Slowly, he began to kiss her there. She gasped, but he didn't stop. "No, Katha..." he murmured, voice low and certain. "Vedika is our daughter." Tropes: • Single Mother x First love • Second Chances • Obsessive but Soft Hero • Small Town / Kashi Romance • Old school Romance

" Why are getting angry dear son...!?" " I am just telling the truth , if you don't believe me then go and ask your dear wife... Didn't she tell you that she went to brothel house and sold her body to collect money for your treat-" Aryan punched Advait so hard that he landed on the ground with a loud thud. ______________________________________ " Aisha..." Aryan turned her towards him by holding her arm. " My... surgery costed 2 lakh... Isn't it..!?" " Ye..ah but-" " You sold maa's mangalsutra and got 60,000 rupees right..." " Hmm..." " What about the 1.5 lakh...!?" " That...tha..-" Aryan pulled her close to himself while breathing heavily, slowly his eyes turning red in terror . He took her hand and kept it on his head... " Swear on me that you didn't go to any brothel house for the money..." Suddenly hearing the word brothel from Aryan's mouth everything flashed infront of Aisha's eyes , she remembered that helpless day. Her eyes got teary and Aryan jerked back to a distance as if he was hit by a thunderbolt.... " No..no...no...this can't hap..pen...no..." He muttered holding his head like a maniac , he couldn't even hear Aisha's screams . __________________________________ Aryan Singhania a rich , handsome college student..( currently in the last year). He has dark past which he himself is unaware of but the people around him make him feel unwanted... Aisha Sharma a poor , sweet girl just joined the best college of her city..( currently in 3rd year). She has just her mother who works as a maid... They got married under certain circumstances, their love remained unconfessed while they started the new chapter of their life together.... 💃🏻 Let's enjoy this lovely tale together...❤️ 🛑 This is my orginal idea , any similarity or names (?) to some other story in anywhere in the universe is just a coincidence... ⚠️ Do not copy my work

This story is all about Abhay Singhania and Ruhani Sharma, who tied up in a contract marriage. Their relationship or bond is not more than a contract. Abhay Singhania A 29 years successful, billionaire, handsome man with a devil soul. He thinks that world only revolves around him. He thinks that money can buy anything and anyone. He think he can do anything by just throwing money on their face. For him money is power. Ruhani Sharma A 22 years beautiful and pretty soul. She has big dreams to fullfill, wants to be a successful fashion designer but due to her family condition her life take a 360° turn upside down which changed her whole future. She is fully opposite of Abhaya. If he's the devil then she's an angel. When both of them are tied up in a knot "marriage" , what rollercoaster their lovestory will be, fun to know.

𝐑𝐎𝐘𝐀𝐋 𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐀: A Tale of Kings, Mafia, and the Dark Dance of Love and Betrayal. DARK ROMANCE BOOK 🎀 This story contains multi couples and it's my first time writing with multi couples. The royal family of Rathore's in Rajasthan, there were four men who were not only respected as kings in their state but also the top tycoons of the country. They were known for their wealth and power, but little did anyone know that they ruled the dark underbelly of the mafia world as well. Their influence extended far beyond the borders of their kingdom, and their word was law in the criminal underworld. The story revolves around the tragic marriage lives of these four brothers and their families. Will Abhiraaj be able to bestow Aawanya with her rights, or will Aawanya choose to part ways with him after losing faith? Can Ishani bring Dev back from the dangerous Mafia World, or will she have to face the pain of losing him forever? Will Vardhan's heart ever be captivated by Jahnvi's love, or will Jahnvi's dreams be crushed? And finally, can Prakshit and Unnati create a bond that will last a lifetime? As the tale unfolds, the readers will witness the struggles, sacrifices, and triumphs of these four couples. Will they be able to stay together with love, or will one of them lose their love forever? Only time will tell. Please note that this is a fictional story and any resemblance to real-life events or individuals is purely coincidental.

This story is updated on Sunday and Thursday. SHOURYA SIDHARTH RAGHUVANSHI(29years) - Dark brown eyes,mascular body,devilish handsome. Rude,arrogant,dangerous for the world.Elder son of Raghuvanshi's.Yuvraaj of Rajastan going to be king soon.king of business world.CEO of Raghuvanshi co. Only care about his family Does not believe in Love. SOUMYA RAWAT(24years)- Silver grey eyes,milkish white fair colour, beautiful. Cute,calm,introvert.Youngest child of Rawat's. Works as a junior cardiologist in Medicare hospital. Very much sincere towards her job. Broken beyond repair by her family. Very strong from outside but broken from inside.One of the best cardiologists in the world secretly as Dr.SR. .. . . . . . What happens when two different people are bound in an unbreakable bond marriage.. will they be able to love love each other... . . . #forced marriage #replaced bride #broken FMM #obsessed MMM #Love #sweet romance

When the cold guy meets the sunshine girl. ╰┈➤ 𝑽𝒆𝒅𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝑺𝒖𝒓𝒚𝒂𝒗𝒂𝒏𝒔𝒉𝒊 📖🖊 learned early how to be distant. Quiet and guarded, shaped by a past he never speaks of, he wears coldness like armor even when his heart knows better. ╰┈➤ 𝑰𝒓𝒂𝒂 𝑺𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒊𝒂🪞🪷🪕 is warmth in human form. A sunshine girl with a painful past, she smiles through everything, carrying strength where the world only sees light. When two opposites cross paths, something shifts. Not every connection is simple, and not every feeling comes without weight. Some loves arrive softly, but change everything. grumpyxsunshine desi romance 🪞🪷🪕