A man who is broken with no desire to love or live , just surviving , want nothing to do with love..... A girl who is full of life ,hope and love , smile beyond struggles , want everything to do with love..... Will the two come together like perfect pieces ? Will they be like the yingyang made for eachother ? Will they both fill the missing part of each other ? How their journey will be ? [ She fell FIRST....He fell HARDER ] #1 divorce out of 17.4k stories on 24/10/2025 #1 tamil out of 3.68k stories on 26/10/2025 #1 engagement out of 4.85k stories on 26/10/2025 #16 Happy out of 93.7k stories on 01/11/2025 It's my first story , support me ... If there are mistakes , correct me ... Note: I am just writing , what I like to read . Even if I just have one genuine reader , who likes to read my story , I will be happy ... So , please don't spam the comment box with promotion and cover creation .Thank you 🙏

He took a step closer, lowering his voice just enough for her to hear. "Then name your price, Miss Rawal." The air between them turned razor-sharp. Everyone waited - stunned, breathless - for Arisha's reply. Her lips curved, not in amusement but in challenge. "Your whole worth," she said slowly, "is not even close to my price." ______________________________________ "Possession isn't optional... it's destiny." He is the King of Rajasthan-powerful, feared, and untouchable. She is the girl no one ever noticed... until fate threw them together. In a world of royal expectations, family secrets, and dangerous rivals, their hearts collide, igniting a passion neither expected. But can love survive when every glance, every decision, and every secret is under scrutiny? Will Arisha win the king's heart... or will the shadows of the past tear them apart before their story even begins?

☆ 𝓣𝓱𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓭𝓼 𝓸𝓯 𝓓𝓮𝓼𝓽𝓲𝓷𝔂 ☆ When a person loses to themselves, they leave everything to fate. And when fate begins to play its game, it doesn't allow anyone to stand against it. Become a part of such an exciting story of fate, featuring two strangers whose story has been written by fate itself. Aƙʂԋʋι Sιɳԋα ♡, dreams of becoming India's most famous writer. However due to her family's poor condition and a promise she made to her father, she has to leave everything behind and come to Mumbai for a job. On her very first day at the office, she unknowingly gets into big trouble. And who does she clash with? VĔĎĂŃĞ ŚĔĤĞĂĹ★, the owner of one of India's leading companies, for whom money and power are everything. They say Mumbai is the city of Dreams. So will Akshvi's small dreams come true in this city of Dreams? How will Vedang and Akshvi's first meeting be? Will Vedang let Akshvi to take steps towards her dreams so easily? To find out, keep reading '𝓣𝓱𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓭𝓼 𝓸𝓯 𝓓𝓮𝓼𝓽𝓲𝓷𝔂'.

#Top 1 in INDIA [24/jan - 05/feb/2026] "They have different stories, but fate forced them into one." VIVAN SINGHANIA- feared by many, respected by all. A man whose name carries power, whose silence is sharper than words. To the world, he is untouchable. To Aarvi, he is the husband she never chose. AARVI SISODIYA- soft-spoken, innocent, and delicate as glass. A girl whose dreams were shattered in a single night, leaving her tied to a man who looks at her with nothing but resentment. She never asked for this marriage, yet she is forced to live in its shadow. KIARA MEHRA- the woman Vivan loved, the girlfriend he never wanted to let go of. The name that keeps Aarvi from ever being seen. --- But when destiny traps Vivan and Aarvi under the same roof, the war between them begins. Hate collides with hidden emotions, silence turns into stolen moments, and the line between enemies and something more begins to blur. Can a marriage built on pain ever turn into love... or will it only break her more? ♥ ♥ ♥ #01 - wattpadindia (30/10/25) #02 - lovetriangle (28/12/25) #02 - wife (25/10/25) #03 - romcom (07/11/25)

_____________________________________ ✨THE DEVIL I CALLED HUSBAND ✨ _____________________________________ Amisha (eleven, white kurta, black skirt brushing ankles, single thick braid swinging) appeared at the archway. Her eyes were huge, confused. "Kahan ja rahe ho aap?" She twisted the end of her braid. "Sab log aapko bye bolne aaye hain..." He didn't turn. "Foreign. Padhne." Her sandals scraped closer. "Kitne din?" No answer. "Wapas kab aaoge?" Still nothing. "Aap wahan kya padhoge? Maths? Woh pulley wala?" She tried a smile. "Mujhe bhi sikha dena jab-" "AMISHA, CHUP!" The roar exploded, raw, vicious. He spun, face twisted, eyes black fire. "KITNI BAAR BOLNA PADEGA? MUJHSE SAWAL MAT KAR! HAR BAAT MEIN MUJH PAR LATKTI HO JAISE KOI GADDI HO! MAIN JA RAHA HOON AUR TUMHARA KOI HAQ NAHI HAI ROKNE KA!" She froze, braid mid-swing. "SAMJHAA? TUM EK BOJH HO! SIRF RONA AATA HAI! MOTI, CHOTI, BEWAQoof LADKI! MAIN YAHAN SE NIKAL RAHA HOON AUR TUM MERE LIYE KUCH BHI NAHI HO! KUCH BHI NAHI!" Each word was a slap. He stepped closer, towering. "AGAR EK AUR SAWAL KIYA NA, TOH AAJ HI IS HAVELI SE NIKALWA DUNGA! JAO! ABHI! MUJHSE DOOR!" Silence cracked open. Amisha's face drained white, then flooded crimson. Her lips parted-no sound. Tears spilled, instant, silent, huge. She turned. Ran. White kurta flashing like a ghost down the corridor, braid whipping behind her like a broken rope. Sobs tore out of her throat (sharp, animal, terrified). Abhiraj stood rooted, chest heaving. The courtyard blurred. His own voice echoed back, monstrous. He punched the pillar once-hard. Knuckles split. THIS STORY IS WRITTEN WITH THE HELP OF "AI",BUT STORY LINE IS MY OWN. Please read whole story.male lead have a really good character development This story is from 2000's era.but it will be not that old time one okay there will be still some moment which shows that this family have mind okay.enjoy!!

( Agniwanshi series book~1 )💗 "Look at me when I'm deep inside you." 😈🔥 Rudhransh Agniwanshi is a mafia king, a man wrapped in silk suits and lethal power, hiding a dangerous madness behind a calm, commanding exterior. Every step he takes exudes control, dominance, and a hunger that very few dare to challenge. He has everything the world can offer, yet he wants only one thing - Prisha. 💀💔 Prisha is a college girl whose light shines brighter than the darkness surrounding her. She laughs freely, loves fiercely, and believes in a world far gentler than the one Rudhransh inhabits. The moment he sees her, something awakens inside him, something possessive, obsessive, and unrelenting. She becomes his world, his obsession, and his greatest desire. He decides she is his and nothing will stop him from claiming her, even if she doesn't yet understand the power he holds over her. 💥❤️ Love in his world is never gentle. It is dangerous, consuming, and inescapable. The deeper she falls for him, the more she discovers the thin line between passion and captivity. Every touch, every whisper, every glance pulls her closer into a storm she cannot resist and a world she cannot leave behind. 🌪️💋 This is a story of desire and domination, of a man who rules with fire and a woman whose light cannot be tamed. It is dark, it is obsessive, it is possessive, and it is impossible to forget. 🔥💀❤️ A mafia romance where love feels like captivity and escape feels impossible. 🖤 ---

When Shreya's brother's wedding brings laughter, colors, and celebration into her home, she never expects danger to walk through the same doors. But the night she falls-quite literally-into the arms of Rudra, her world changes forever. Rudra isn't just a guest. He's the ruthless mafia king her family owes a debt to. Cold, powerful, and feared by all-except by the girl who dares to look into his eyes. For Rudra, it was obsession at first sight. For Shreya, it was the beginning of her ruin. Now, bound by a debt her family cannot repay, she is caught in a dangerous dance between fear and desire, innocence and obsession, light and shadow. And Rudra will stop at nothing to claim what fate has placed in his arms. Because in his world, love isn't gentle-it's Junoon

-𝑯𝒆 𝒇𝒆𝒍𝒍 𝒇𝒊𝒓𝒔𝒕, 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒇𝒆𝒍𝒍 𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒅𝒆𝒓- -ˏˋ⋆ 𝑨 𝒄𝒖𝒕𝒆 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒚 ⋆ˊˎ- 𝑰𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒐𝒓𝒅𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒐 𝒅𝒊𝒔𝒄𝒊𝒑𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒆 𝑵𝒂𝒗𝒆𝒆𝒏, 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒔 𝒔𝒆𝒏𝒅 𝒉𝒊𝒎 𝒕𝒐 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝑵𝒂𝒏𝒊'𝒔 𝒗𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒂𝒈𝒆, 𝒕𝒉𝒆 23 𝒚𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒔 𝒐𝒍𝒅 𝒃𝒐𝒚, 𝒘𝒉𝒐 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒏 𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒑 𝒐𝒏 𝒅𝒊𝒓𝒕 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒍𝒊𝒗𝒆 𝒊𝒏 𝒂 𝒗𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒂𝒈𝒆? 𝑭𝒓𝒖𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒑𝒐𝒐𝒓 𝒏𝒆𝒕𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒌 𝑵𝒂𝒗𝒆𝒆𝒏 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒈𝒐𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒏 𝒕𝒊𝒓𝒆𝒅, 𝑩𝒐𝒂𝒓𝒅 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒏𝒐 𝒆𝒙𝒄𝒊𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔 𝒕𝒐 𝒅𝒐, 𝑵𝒂𝒗𝒆𝒆𝒏 𝒅𝒆𝒄𝒊𝒅𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒆𝒙𝒑𝒍𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒗𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒂𝒈𝒆. 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒅𝒂𝒚𝒍𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒈𝒆𝒕𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒌𝒆𝒓, 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒇𝒂𝒄𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒈𝒆𝒕𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒅𝒖𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒓 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒏𝒐 𝒇𝒖𝒏; 𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒍, 𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒖𝒎𝒃𝒍𝒆𝒅 𝒂𝒄𝒓𝒐𝒔𝒔𝒆𝒅 𝒂 𝒈𝒊𝒓𝒍 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒏𝒂𝒏𝒊'𝒔 𝒗𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒂𝒈𝒆. 𝑴𝒆𝒆𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒂𝒏 𝒂𝒄𝒄𝒊𝒅𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒐𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝑮𝒐𝒅'𝒔 𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒏? 𝑹𝒆𝒂𝒅 𝒐𝒏 𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒚 𝒕𝒐 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘 𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒆.

Two years after a heartbreak she never truly got over, Maya Kapoor walks into her sister's Holi celebration - only to discover that her sister's fiancé is none other than Reyansh Malhotra, the man she once loved. Colors swirl in the air, laughter surrounds them, but for Maya and Reyansh, the festival becomes a storm of unspoken words, unresolved passion, and impossible choices. Between love and loyalty, one wrong move could shatter not just their hearts... but their family. Tropes Love Triangle Ex-Lovers Reunited Forbidden Love CEO Romance

Two queens. One king. A love bound by duty, jealousy, and secrets. In the halls of Rathore Palace, hearts will burn, loyalties will falter, and nothing is as innocent as it seems. In the opulent halls of the Rathore Palace, love, duty, and deception intertwine. Yuvraj Devansh Rathore, the Crown Prince, is a man of unwavering loyalty and deep passion, devoted entirely to his first wife, Ishita Kumari Rathore. Their love is tender, passionate, and unshakable-yet fate and duty threaten to tear their world apart. For five years, Ishita has been the queen by his side, her heart intertwined with his, yet unable to bear an heir. Pressured by the palace and his mother's insistence, Yuvraj is forced into a second marriage. Enter Aadhya Singh Rathore, a woman whose angelic beauty and innocent demeanor hide a strength that none can see. Unaware of the true reason behind her marriage, Aadhya steps into a world of royal intrigue, rivalry, and forbidden attraction. Ishita refuses to share her husband, her jealousy sharp and relentless, while Aadhya quietly proves that appearances can be deceiving. In a palace where every glance, whisper, and smile carries weight, love is a battlefield, and hearts are never safe. Two queens. One king. A crown shrouded in shadows. Will yuvraj Devansh Rathore fall in love with his Second wife?