𑁍 Prem ke rang me aisi doobi ban gya ik hi roop , Prem ki mala japte japte aap "BANI MEIN SHYAAM" 𑁍 🌸 She never searched for love, she worshipped it. For Sita, love was not a fleeting emotion, it was devotion, pure and unwavering, like a prayer whispered to the divine. 🔱 Veideh was not a man of faith. He trusted the strength of his actions, the certainty of karma, not the silence of temples. Yet somewhere between her prayers and his restless heart, something began to change. 🪷 "Drawn together by a force neither fully understood, their connection grew into something far greater than love - something sacred, something eternal." 🪷 Because when devotion meets destiny, love is no longer just felt. 𝑰𝒕 𝒃𝒆𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒔 𝒔𝒖𝒓𝒓𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓. _______________________________

"Shut up! Shut. Up!" He threw his fist on the door after shouting each word while I stood there with my eyes closed, holding my chest as my heart was hammering and my throat was dry. I was feeling like throwing up while my stomach churned up almost instantly. "I didn't kill Mr. Lee! I didn't kill your father. Damn it!" He shouted at the top of his lungs as I opened my glistened eyes which met his ruddy ones while a lone tear escaped my left eye. I could feel the hot water gushing down my cheek to my jaw as my blurry vision got clear while I blinked. I watched him tracing my tear down my jaw with his cocoa orbs and then looking back in my orbs while his once glower eyes turned bathetic just in a jiff. Wiping off the moisture from my cheeks, I looked back into his eyes, "My father is not with me because of you. You were the reason for his death." I poked his chest with my index finger while I could feel claustrophobic around him. His aura was making it difficult for me to breathe in this dingy room. "You. Are. A. Murderer." I said with my heavy breathing while he glided near me, making my already uneven breath hitch as the back of my head hit the door, "You will regret saying this one day." I breathed out against his visage while he propped his other hand beside my head, caging me, "F*cking tell me why did you call me here?" I said, gazing back into his dark and magnificent orbs. His breath brushed my visage while I could smell his lavender cologne, prior he retreated away from me as I took in a long breath. Turning around again, facing his back at me, I heard him say, "Marry me." #1- bookcovers #1- challenge #1- stories #3- writer #28- jkjk #1- covers #3- book #1- details #1- imagines

He shut every door of hope for her... only to become the last door she could knock on. Kanak Agarwal, an Indian Army Captain, is accused of betraying her country, an accusation that costs the nation its finest officer, Captain Shashwat Rajvansh. Hated and misunderstood since childhood, judged by everyone she ever met, Kanak still chose to rise, and to prove herself. Now, trapped under the weight of humiliation and false accusations, she struggles to keep herself from drowning. Just when she tries to surface, there is a hand that pushes her back into the depths... Vihaan Mittal, a reputed lawyer chosen to fight the case against her. Having recently faced the brutal truth about his own father, Vihaan’s faith in human nature has shattered completely. Regretting the mistake of trusting his father once again, he vows never to trust a snake twice. To him, people do not change, they only learn how to hide better. Vihaan feels foolish for ever believing in redemption. And when he watches his brother drown in guilt after losing his best friend, Vihaan decides to deliver justice.

(Book 1 in Forbidden Series) Leonardo Rosewood A kind but lonely 30-year-old guy, he's had some experiences that turned him into an atheist. He works as a high-ranking officer for the British East India Company. He commands power and respect. He's not rude, but he's not exactly the friendliest person either. Radha A 19-year-old girl with an innocent curiosity to explore the world, she faced a heartbreak when society forced her into marriage at of sixteen, wedded to a forty-eight-year-old stranger. Each day became unbearable as she silently endured pain, wondering if this is how her life would be. Yet, even in the pain, a hope burned within her, only because of her Kanha. She prayed to her Kanha, believing that someday, despite the harsh realities, she might find her own path to happiness and freedom. A love story that was never meant to be... but fate had other plans. Will their love endure and blossom in the orthodox society? Or would they get bleedingly ripped apart and forgotten in history? (This story is set in the 1910s in India, during the colonization era.) Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction set in 1910s India and is not historically accurate. It is purely for entertainment purposes and does not intend to whitewash British colonial rule. The characters and events are fictional and should not be seen as a reflection of real history.

#TOP 2 in India(1,7,8/8/25) #TOP 3 in india(1,6,14,15,16,17,18/8/25) #TOP 4 in India(10/8/25) DEVYANI A 18-year-old innocent girl, She loves her father more than herself and is willing to sacrifice anything for him But how will she survive the trauma when her own father sells her to the most ruthless man just to clear his debt, without even thinking twice? "A father who sees her as a curse, locking her inside the house for 18 years and telling the world she was dead. But how will she feel when she steps out for the first time-and fate takes a 360-degree turn?" RIVAN THAKUR He lives alone with his SON(Kaizan), hating everything about marriage and the family he left behind. But when he wakes up one morning to find himself HUSBAND to a frightened young girl in his family's haveli(thakur's haveli)-his world tilts. ______________________ He stepped closer, his towering frame caging me in. My breath hitched. His eyes-sharp, cold, merciless-scanned me like I was a puzzle that didn't fit. "You don't even know how to wear a bra?" he asked, his voice low, incredulous, and almost cruel. I didn't know what to say. I slowly nodded my head-no-because... I really didn't. No one ever taught me. No one cared to. I was standing there, shivering slightly, my fingers trembling, curling into the soft shawl I used to hide myself. His gaze was burning, stripping me down to my bare soul, and I couldn't meet his eyes. But his next words... or we can say actions... shocked me to the core. ----------------- Will he accept her as his wife? Will he destroy her for a decision she never made? Or will fate tie them together in ways neither imagined? 𐙚⋆°｡⋆♡ A dark, intense love story of two broken souls bound by force, fear... and destiny.

[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....

"Excuse me!! How dare you to talk to me like this?? Do you know who I am?" He roared at Vanika in loud voice pointing his index finger towards her. "Prime minister ke bete ho tum?? By growing this beard and height, are you thinking that you are training commander? Listen Mr. Whatever, I don't give a damn about your identity. So just leave my way." Vanika said putting his finger down by her index finger. He gave her a death glare and left from there while she smirked . ******************************************************** She was standing in line with other IPS candidates but suddenly gets 440 volt shock when the same man she fought with came to stage throwing sharp glares at Vanika and said - "Good morning Candidates. I am Nirmay Oberoi your training commander. And from now you all will be trained under my guidance in these 11 months." ******************************************************** But both of them did not know that the tale which has started will go "𝙵𝚁𝙾𝙼 𝙷𝙴𝚁𝙴 𝚃𝙾 𝙴𝚃𝙴𝚁𝙽𝙸𝚃𝚈".

She was supposed to marry the man she loved. But on the night of her wedding, he never showed up. Instead, his older brother did. Cold. Ruthless. Sin incarnate. The man they call the Lord of Sins. Now, she is trapped in a marriage she never wanted, bound to a monster who thrives on control and cruelty. He doesn't just want revenge-he wants to own her, to break her until she forgets anyone but him. She tries to run. He hunts her down. She tries to fight. He revels in her resistance. Because in his world, there is no escape. She was meant to be his brother's bride. But the Lord of Sins doesn't share. And now... she belongs to him. 𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝐿𝑜𝓇𝒹 𝒮𝑒𝓇𝒾𝑒𝓈 𝐵𝑜𝑜𝓀 𝟣 𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝐿𝑜𝓇𝒹 𝑜𝒻 𝒮𝒾𝓃𝓈 (𝒱𝑜𝓁 𝟣)

[ COMPLETED ✅] "𝙔𝙤𝙪'𝙧𝙚 𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙖𝙩 𝙢𝙚 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙄 𝙟𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙧𝙪𝙞𝙣𝙚𝙙 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙡𝙞𝙛𝙚." "𝙉𝙤𝙩 𝙮𝙚𝙩. 𝘽𝙪𝙩 𝙄 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙖 𝙛𝙚𝙚𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙬𝙞𝙡𝙡." "𝙄𝙣 𝙬𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙬𝙖𝙮𝙨 𝙬𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙 𝙄 𝙧𝙪𝙞𝙣 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙡𝙞𝙛𝙚 ?" "𝙔𝙤𝙪'𝙡𝙡 𝙠𝙚𝙚𝙥 𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙬𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙪𝙥 𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙𝙣'𝙩. 𝙔𝙤𝙪'𝙡𝙡 𝙢𝙖𝙠𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨 𝙢𝙚𝙨𝙨𝙮." 𝙃𝙞𝙨 𝙫𝙤𝙞𝙘𝙚 𝙙𝙧𝙤𝙥𝙨 𝙨𝙡𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩𝙡𝙮. "𝘼𝙣𝙙 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙨𝙩 𝙤𝙛 𝙖𝙡𝙡... 𝙄 𝙬𝙤𝙣'𝙩 𝙝𝙖𝙩𝙚 𝙞𝙩 𝙖𝙨 𝙢𝙪𝙘𝙝 𝙖𝙨 𝙄 𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙." When brilliant quantum physicist Professor Kim Taehyung meets runaway bride Nia Vasquez in Milan, their lives entangle in ways neither could predict. Taehyung lives for equations and academic prestige at Cambridge University. Nia, daughter of a billionaire , dreams of art but is trapped in an arranged marriage to save her family's reputation. Seven chaotic days in Milan change everything. When Nia follows Taehyung to London, their connection deepens, but so do complications. Jealousy flares just as feelings ignite between them. When fate reunites them at them again misunderstandings, confrontations, and passionate revelations, can two souls from different worlds overcome their barriers? Sometimes the most beautiful equations in life are the ones we never expected to solve.

Being a over sensitive girl, Sharvari always craved love and affection but never recived it. And one day she fell in love with Karthik. The man who actually gave her attention, listen to her and show her what love is. They get married and everything goes smooth for few months. But suddenly he feels distant. love feels suffocating and she is again in zone where she has to beg love. Their distance keep growing with time it came to one conclusion..... Divorce