Book 1 in "His Peace Series" ✨✨ A girl from India and a boy from the USA met and fell in love with each other on internet. They both imagine their future without meeting each other. But, the girl unwillingly ends the relationship because she can't go against her parents wish and blocked him from all the social networking sites. -•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-• Whereas he came to India after 5 years to make her, his wife. -•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-• "She'll be mine, She has to be mine by hook or by crook" --------------------------------------------------- *HIGLY MATURE CONTENT* --------------------------------------------------- Coming Soon

THE TERRITORY OF RAJPUTS °°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°° *The Rajput series. *The story of two prince's and their complicated married life. *The First crowned prince Virat Pratap Singh Rajput and his queen Akriti Singh. ( He is ruling his territory, What will happen when she step inside his territory to rule his heart? Will he give her a chance?) *The Second prince Jai Pratap Singh Rajput and his queen Ritika singh. ( He is heartless, she is a sweetheart but What will happen when two same poles come close to each other? Will they attract or repel?)

"𝐍𝐨 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐠𝐨 𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮... 𝐒𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭, 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐄" " Why are you making it difficult for me? Just leave me the fuck alone" Aanya said or more like screamed those words on his face. " Oh, so my Baby does know how to curse. Amusing." He said, with a pained smile plastered on his face. " You..." Her words were sealed between her lips when she found he was standing right infront of him. Their forehead touching each other while their lips just an inch apart. She raised her hands to hit his chest. " I fucking hate you " She whispered the words against his lips while hitting him. Her eyes held unshedded tears and anger flashing through them. He held her hands and put a halt on her actions. His voice turning darker and lethal. " You don't hate me Aanya and you know it and this will be the first and last fucking time these words will slip through your pretty lips. Am I clear?" He warned her while caressing her face while his thumb wiping the tears sliding through her eyes. " Kyu kr rhe hain aap yeh sab ?, Kya hazil kr lenge aap aise? " Her lips were trembling as she muffled a pained sob before her lips. It's been a year since he lost her. Now, he is back to make her his and this time, separation is not a choice he will give her. ************ _______________ #1 india on 11/11/2023 #1 childhoodsweethearts on 11/11/2023 #1 desi on 14/11/2023 ________________

❛You all must have heard that a ray of light is definitely visible in the darkness which takes us towards light. But what if instead of light the devil is seen in the darkness?❜ ✧ AVAYAN SINGH RATHORE, A twenty eight years old handsome, but arrogant and short tempered man. Apart from anger he has no other emotion. For everyone he is the chair person of 'Rathore Group of Construction', but in actuall he is a Mafia King, The Mad Wolf, whose name is enough to make the world tremble but no one knows the face behind this dangerous name. He never thought that a girl would suddenly come into his life and with her arrival, he would be able to feel the beats of his dead heart, he would be able to feel the emotion of love in his hate-filled dark life. ♡ NITYA SINHA, A twenty two years old beautiful, sweet and innocent girl. She lost her parents and her stepmother has made her life hell. She wanted to sell her for money. She has a lot of love for everyone in her heart but she never got anyone's love. But she never thought that someone would come into her life who would love her the way she always wanted. ✧ The story of two broken souls who healed each other through the feelings they had for each other.

wrapped in the most beautiful bridal lehenga, Shehnaaz stood in front of Sidharth and felt her heart throb wildy as she stared at her man. her man wrapped in a shervani that hugged every muscles of his body.. he stood there like a Greek God and his intense eyes melted her completely.. Sidharth felt himself groaning in restless as he couldn't bear any pair of eyes on his girl who looked so fucking beautiful in that bridal attire that it was impossible not to look at her. she is his... his heart demanded possessively. he is hers... her innocent demand came. yahi hota hai na pyar..! this story is about that Sidharth Shukla who fell in crazy mad love with a girl playing in rain on that stormy evening.. this story is about Shehnaaz Gill who submitted her heart body and soul to the person she didn't even see. this story is about two pure souls and their journey towards their little heaven amidst the life surprises.. so hop on a to this roller coaster ride of love and pain..💙 with love Write_ShalakaB

Imagine Siddharth as a patient and Shehnaaz as a doctor , how different there story will be ?

𝒮𝒾𝒹𝓃𝒶𝒶𝓏 𝒮𝓉𝑜𝓇𝓎 ❤️ 𝒮𝓉𝑜𝓇𝓎 𝑜𝒻 𝑜𝒷𝓈𝑒𝓈𝓈𝒾𝓋𝑒 𝒽𝓊𝓈𝒷𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝒸𝓊𝓉𝑒 𝓁𝒾𝓉𝓉𝓁𝑒 𝓌𝒾𝒻𝑒 💑 𝒟𝒾𝓋𝑒 𝒾𝓃 𝓉𝑜 𝓀𝓃𝑜𝓌 𝓂𝑜𝓇𝑒 𝒶𝒷𝑜𝓊𝓉 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓈𝓉𝑜𝓇𝓎✨ #104 in love out of 2.35 million stories 🏆 #7 in care out of 120 k stories 🏆 #572 in lovestory out of 293 k Stories 🏆 #35 in Obsession out of 25 k stories 🏆 #37 in husband out of 13 k stories 🏆

He has been waiting for her....... for last 20 years..... But She is in love with him........ from last 3 years...... They Lived together....but can't say anything to each other....Why ? Because he is less than talk...... But she is chatter box.... How they will manage with each other as a husband wife...... Let's see in... Oo Re Piya 🥀..... Serise of ......*Hurted 💔 but Heart-touching 💝*

"Frames of Destiny" is a touching story about healing, second chances, and the power of love to overcome barriers and stiff rules of life!

COMPLETED ON SCROLLSTACK In the wake of her return to her home country, Sara Rajawat wanted only two things: to help her brother achieve his revenge, and get started on her own. In the span of twenty years, she had very meticulously planned out the five cold blooded murders of the five monsters who had stolen the light of the day from her sister's eyes. It's time, for once, she sleeps peacefully now. But then enters Yuvraaj Singh Chauhan, her ex husband, with a set of his own questions, still wearing their wedding ring. In the six months they were married, he had never glanced at her, let alone speak to her. Except for when they fought, with weightless things and hateful words hurled at each other so loud even the palace walls had shuddered. Their marriage was a disaster, and the only sane decision was to walk out of it. So what makes him think she owes him any explanation? But if she knows one thing about her ex-husband apart from being an uptight and the most unempathetic person to ever walk on the face of the earth, then that he's stubbornly in hate with her. She knows nothing about where his hatred stems from, neither does she care. She never did. He is an insignificant fragment of her past, and she wants him to stay as such. But maybe that's exactly what's keeping him hooked to her. Because Yuvraaj Singh Chauhan, for anyone, is unforgettable.