Cold Hearted & Grumpy - He Sweet & Innocent - She Let's dive into thier story. An accidental & arrange marriage story SHIVANSH SINGH RAJVANSH - Kuvar Sa of Rajasthan and soon to be King. Believes in hardwork and a workaholic person. Having anger issue. A complete family man loves his family a lot, He can kill and even die for his family. He always stays away from girls, believing that they are after his money. Now let's see what will happen when she comes into his life? RUHANI RAJPUT - A simple and easy girl. Gets happy in small things. Unaware of the outside world. But at such an age she has had to endure a lot. She wants to know the love she has never had. She always lives in fear. What will happen when this quiet girl meets an angry man? ~ Tropes : • Age gap • King X Noramal Girl • Rude X Sweet • Grumpy X Sunshine

𝘽𝙊𝙊𝙆 𝙄𝙄𝙄 𝙊𝙁 𝙏𝙃𝘼𝙆𝙐𝙍 𝙎𝙀𝙍𝙄𝙀𝙎 "Oh madam waha kaha baithe hai utho waha se vo mere bed hai" He exclaimed. (Oh madam where are you sitting that is my bed) "Oh hello patidev ye mere bhi bed hai aur mera bhi kamra hai aur sirf yeh hi nahi aap bhi mere hai" she whispered last words in a seducing voice "aur agar aapko bhul gya hai toh aapne hi mujhe shaadi ki thi apni marzi se mein nahi aayi thi aapke pass" ☆ ★ ✮ ★ ☆ "What are you wearing" I asked her. What the hell is she wearing. It is like she wrapped a sack in her body. "Saree" she replied while tying her knot of the blouse. "Who the hell wears a saree like this" I asked her. "Mein" she turned around looking at me. (Me) "Ye saree kam bora jyada lag raha hai" I said and tried to control my laugh. "Jaisa bhi lag raha hai aapko kya aur meri shaadi pehli baar hui hai to mein aisi hi phen sakti hu aur agar aapko itna hi aata hai toh pheniye nahi toh khi khi kiye toh humse bura koi nhi hoga" she uttered in a damn serious voice looking in my eyes. "Hnn jaisi meri toh har saal 2-4 ho hi jaati jati" muttering this I started helping her. ☆ ★ ✮ ★ ☆ Kuldeep Thakur the younger son of Thakur married Ekta Tripathi the only daughter of Tripathi's to save his family heirloom. Ekta has a very bad image of her character in the whole village. Read their stories to see how they tackle the problems in their life. ✧90s lovestory ✧Mature content ✧Forced marriage

#BOOK 2 in HATE&LOVE SERIES Yashvardhan Chowdhary, 29, is the king of Udaipur-a cold and cunning politician known for his ruthless ways and ability to manipulate anyone to get what he wants. Power is his game, and no one dares to challenge him. Except for Saanvi Rajput, the 26-year-old daughter of his fiercest political rival. Saanvi, once full of life and dreams, lost her faith in love after her boyfriend broke her heart, leaving her shattered. Now, the only thing she trusts is her family, and she despises Yashvardhan for everything he stands for. She avoids him at all costs, hating how he uses his power to control and destroy. But Yashvardhan is not one to be ignored. Though he despises Saanvi's family, he is captivated by her in ways that defy his cold, rational mind. His obsession with her runs deep-he wants her, and he will have her, no matter what. He isn't a man who takes no for an answer, and he'll go to any lengths to make Saanvi his, even if it means tearing down everything she holds dear. Will Saanvi be able to escape the grasp of the man who seeks to claim her, or will Yashvardhan's obsession drag them both into a dangerous game of power and desire? How long can she resist the pull of a man who has the world at his feet?

He was the king of the most unstoppable and unbeatable Kingdom. The most powerful and the strongest person of the 9th century, with the most ruthless and cold personality anyone could imagine of. He was born merciless, death and demons were afraid of him, a single voice against him and instant terror set in the eyes of the opponent. Emotional less, merciless more over the most heartless King, who only had one motive in life, KING Of KINGDOMS. ~~~~~~ She was the princess of her empire, a sweet teenager, decent and delicate while being highly and one of the most educated person of 9th century, her words are sweet, her voice is adorable, her actions are humble and she is the honey pie of everyone's eyes in her kingdom. Highly skilled and most knowledgeable and still ground to earth. Got everything in life one could desire for, and maintained it her lifetime. ~~~~~~ This is the story of the King of the Morpal Empire and the Princess of Bhagadh. Who live completely different lives and very far away, where on one hand sacrifices, deaths, blood, torture is a way of living and on the other peace, decency, humbleness and more over love is life. ~~~~~~ The two Ying-yang energies of both fire and water, living on earth a pair of known spirits in unknown human bodies. ~~~~~ Are they going be able to achieve the greatest battles of their life? The battle of sacrifices, devotion moreover the battle of love where the two souls needed each other for eternal. STAY TUNED ~yours lovely <3

𝐇𝐞 𝐛𝐮𝐢𝐥𝐭 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐞𝐦𝐩𝐢𝐫𝐞 𝐨𝐧 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐥. 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐲𝐬 𝐢𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚 𝐬𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐞. 𝐀𝐧𝐢𝐫𝐮𝐝𝐡 𝐒𝐡𝐞𝐤𝐡𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐭 𝐬𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐚 𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 - 𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐥 𝐒𝐞𝐡𝐚𝐣 𝐊𝐚𝐩𝐨𝐨𝐫'𝐬 𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐦𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐞 𝐩𝐮𝐥𝐥𝐬 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐚 𝐦𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐚𝐧'𝐭 𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐚𝐧'𝐭 𝐞𝐬𝐜𝐚𝐩𝐞.

The combination of fuel and fire is dangerous❤️‍🔥, everyone knows this but when two people become each other's fuel and fire💋, then either they burn themselves or burn anyone who comes between them...✨ And in this story, there is our fire, Samarth Singh Rathore, the king of Jodhpur, the best businessman of India, who is just like a devil, he has no place for anyone in his heart except his family, cold, grumpy, rude - all these are very small words, for him he is a devil, a devil. And our fuel is Siya Thakur, the only sister of India's biggest mafia, whom everyone also calls the princess of death, her favorite work is to send bad people straight to hell. Try to hurt their close ones and go straight to hell. To see how this fuel and fire combination will be, read below.🎀

What will happen when an innocent girl trapped in a forced arrange marriage with a man who always wants her by his side,wants to cherish her till his last breath,wants to give her all happiness 🥀❤ Just to his Butterfly🦋 Arayan Khan,the hidden Mafia King of the underworld. When he saw his love first time in their garden, running like a little Butterfly who is flying over the flowers,caught his eyes. He fell for her that day. He knew that day she is now his love,his addiction and obsession ♡He fell first and also he fell harder♡ Anaya Hussain, the innocent girl who isn't aware of his obsession. She doesn't know that truth which her family hides from her for years. ▪︎One sided love ▪︎Forced Arrange Marriage ▪︎Ruthless Mafia ▪︎Innocent female lead ▪︎Age gap ▪︎Possessive ▪︎Cuteness [English is not my first language Actually I am writing this story to improve my English 🤡]

Vivian approached me, his steps deliberate and heavy, and said in a cold, dark tone, "Are you planning to put on this drama in front of the whole world too?" Confused and a bit startled, I asked, "What drama?" Vivian pointed at my mangalsutra, his eyes piercing through me, and said, "That you're my wife. Oops, sorry, my contracted wife." I felt a pang of disbelief and hurt. "So, what do you want me to do?" I asked, trying to keep my voice steady, despite the chill his presence brought. Vivian, looking at the mangalsutra with disdain, said, "Take it off." Shock washed over me. Vivian glared at me, his voice growing darker, "I said take it off. I don't like repeating myself, so remember that." With trembling hands, I took off the mangalsutra and handed it to him. He tossed it into the dustbin without a second thought, the action cruel and dismissive, adding to the weight of his oppressive aura. Vivian leaned closer to me, his voice a low, threatening growl, "One more thing. If anyone outside this house finds out that you're my wife, that will be your last day on this earth." _______ 𝐖𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐕𝐢𝐯𝐢𝐚𝐧 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐜𝐜𝐞𝐩𝐭 𝐀𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐢 𝐚𝐬 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐟𝐞?

Published again !Under editing! Brightness." That's what her name meant. Kaashvi-a daughter, a sister, a healer. Quiet and reserved, yet fierce when it mattered. She carried her family, her work, and the orphanage close to her heart. Her smile hid secrets, fears, and an unspoken longing for love. She tried to balance it all - her family, her life, her work, and the orphanage she cared for deeply. Her biggest supporter and her healer she completely relies on- her krishna To the world, everything seemed perfect. Her goals were clear: study hard, work honestly, and give her loved ones a beautiful future. But was it really as beautiful as it looked from the outside? And then-she met him. Aviraj Singh. The ruler. To the world, a ruthless tycoon and rising politician. Cold. Dangerous. Untouchable. But behind the walls, a boy who had been taught never to feel. They said he never earned anything; everything was handed to him. Some feared him. Some hated him. But no one truly knew him. He never thought anyone could see past the walls he built - until *she* did. She lived for others. He lived for control. Fate tied them in the most unholy way-at a temple, on a stormy night, in a forced marriage no one saw but them. Now bound together, will love break through their scars? Or will it destroy them both? Was it just a deal to be fulfilled, Leaving them both shattered - Forever? Can they look past the pain in each other's eyes? Can she find the love she's always dreamed of? Can he finally open up to someone - and be seen?

"Thakur Sahab..." she moaned, her voice barely above a whisper, breathless, unsteady. And next, without letting her know her fingers made it's way to his hair, clutching it got life, for newly known pleasure! The way she said his name-so delicate, yet laced with something she herself didn't understand-sent a jolt of satisfaction through Randheer. His smirk deepened against her skin. He soothed the bite with a slow, deliberate kiss, his warm lips brushing over the mark he had left behind. He wanted her to remember this moment, to feel his presence long after he was gone. "Shh, Jaan.." he murmured, his voice husky, intoxicating. "You'll wake the whole house..your brothers will know, that you are having haldi ceremony with me..in this way" And the irony..She fell for the very man her brothers despised to the core.. ⚠️ Mature content ahead! Proceed with caution. What happens when a sweet, bubbly girl falls for a ruthless man? Dive into the story where her Thakur Sahab is her devotion, and she is his obsession. ✔️ Forced Marriage ✔️ Sweet yet Intense Romance ✔️ Age Gap Love Story ✔️ A Strong Female Lead ✔️ She Fell First, He Fell Harder