"𝑯𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝑴𝑰𝑵𝑬, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝑰 𝒂𝒎 𝑯𝑰𝑺. 𝑬𝒏𝒅 𝒐𝒇 𝑫𝒊𝒔𝒄𝒖𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒐𝒏!!! " ﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌ What began as a glance turned into a challenge. What began as obsession turned into devotion. She noticed him before he ever realized it - watched him, studied him, memorized the quiet strength he carried like a crown. He was never meant to be easy. A man of standards. A man who believed in forever in a world addicted to temporary. He was her fascination first. Her weakness. Her silent war. But when he finally fell - he didn't stumble. He burned. This is not a love where she walks behind him. Not a story where she stands ahead to lead. She stands beside him - equal in fire, equal in madness, equal in loyalty. They are not soft. They are storms learning to breathe together. They are sparks that refuse to dim. Dangerous when provoked. Unbreakable when united. A slow burn that simmers beneath teasing glances and fierce arguments. A romance built on challenge, pride, and choosing each other - again and again. She fell first. He fell harder. And when they loved - they loved like fire. Beautiful. Blazing. Unstoppable.

"He is the only man who has the right to look at her while she is the only woman he'll allow himself to look at." *** In the heart of two ancient kingdoms, bound by tradition and divinity, lived two souls destined to cross paths. Aadhya Shigh Ranawat Princess of Kashi-the sacred land of Lord Shiva. Grace flowed in her every gesture, as though the river Ganga herself had blessed her existence. A devotee of the Mahadev she worshipped daily, Aadhya carried in her eyes the calm strength of the Himalayas and in her voice the softness of a morning prayer. Strong-willed yet gentle, well-mannered yet unafraid of truth, she was a rare blend of fire and serenity. Her faith was her armor, her compassion her crown. Shashwat Pratap Kashyap Prince of Jaipur-the desert jewel of Rajasthan. Tall, broad-shouldered, with a face that seemed carved by destiny itself, he carried the dangerous beauty of a warrior but the innocence of a boy untouched by worldly vices. A shadow of the past lingered in his heart, shaping him into a man who knew little of intimacy, for life had taught him restraint before it taught him love. Raised with discipline, shielded by tradition, he believed that to touch a woman was ungentlemanly and improper of his upbringing. And so, despite his charm, his soul remained unawakened, waiting-perhaps-for someone who could unravel it. He was Shashwat-everlasting, enduring, like time itself. She was Aadhya-the first, the beginning, like creation itself. Two names, two meanings. Two destinies, soon to intertwine. ***

He buried his heart the day his wife died. Vihaan Sharma - ruthless CEO, feared businessman, single father to 1.5-year-old twins - doesn't believe in love anymore. His world is built on control, power, and the tiny hands of Aarav and Aisha, the only pieces of softness left in his life. He doesn't need a wife. He needs a mother for his children. So when an arranged marriage proposal lands on his desk, he treats it like every other deal in his empire - practical, emotionless, final. No love. No expectations. No place in his heart. But the woman he marries is not what he expects. She is quiet... but not weak. Distant... but not cold. Hidden behind calm eyes that seem to understand grief a little too well. As the toddlers begin to cling to her, as the mansion slowly fills with warmth again, something dangerous begins to shift. Because Vihaan Sharma doesn't know how to love gently. He loves like possession. Like obsession. Like he's terrified of losing again. And when secrets from the past resurface - threatening his children, his empire, and the woman who was never supposed to matter - he will have to choose: Protect his heart. Or risk destroying it again. This was supposed to be a marriage of convenience. But some arrangements don't stay contracts. Some turn into storms. And this time, the storm has her name written all over it. 🖤

His patience finally snapped, and he no longer cared who stood around him-his wife, his sons, or his family. He grabbed Meher's arm and slammed her against the stone wall beside the waterfall. One hand trapped her while the other tightened around her throat. "How dare you ignore me?" he roared. "I searched everywhere after you left, and now I find you like this-a greedy, characterless woman with another man's daughter! Tell me, whom did you love? Weren't you afraid of me? How did you gather the courage to marry someone else and build a family, planning children? I swear, I'll kill your husband and daughter right before your eyes." Viraj was so consumed by rage that he failed to notice his family had heard every word. Adhiraj and Vanshraj rushed forward. After a fierce struggle, they finally pulled Meher free from his iron-like grip. She staggered back, coughing violently, her throat burning beneath his fingerprints. Years of humiliation, betrayal, and silence finally shattered. "Who do you think is the father of my daughter?" she screamed. "It's you, Viraj Singhania. Unfortunately, she carries your blood because I trusted a liar-a man who hid his wife and children from me, promised me marriage, and took advantage of my love." Her tear-filled eyes burned with fury. "You call me characterless? That's your true identity. You cheated your wife, your children, and your entire family. And don't you dare forget-I walked away the moment I discovered your truth... but by then, it was already too late." The words had barely left her lips when another violent coughing fit overtook her. Her face turned crimson as bruises darkened around her neck. "Mommie..." The trembling voice made everyone freeze. Yutika stood there in shock. The ice creams slipped from her hands and crashed onto the ground as she ran to Meher and wrapped her in a desperate embrace.

what will happen when the king of Rajasthan finally found his daughter? will his sons accept her as their sister? Jevanya is a 14 years old girl, lives with her aunty and uncle. They treat her badly. will Jevanya accept him as her father?

She is my daughter my world not yours she is my life .

𝘈𝘥𝘩𝘪𝘴𝘩𝘵𝘪 𝘚𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘩 𝘙𝘢𝘫𝘷𝘢𝘯𝘴𝘩 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘣𝘰𝘳𝘯 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘷𝘪𝘭𝘦𝘨𝘦, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦. 𝘚𝘩𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘺 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘺 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘤𝘢𝘴𝘵 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘰𝘯𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘣𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘦𝘹𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘪𝘯, 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘯𝘴 𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘭𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘷𝘢𝘯𝘪𝘴𝘩 𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵. 𝘚𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘷𝘪𝘵𝘩, 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥, 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘢 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦𝘨𝘪𝘯 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 - 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘨𝘰𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘯 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘬𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘢 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥 𝘵𝘰𝘰 𝘭𝘰𝘶𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘦𝘵 𝘣𝘰𝘺𝘴 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘴. 𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘺'𝘳𝘦 𝘣𝘰𝘵𝘩 𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘷𝘪𝘷𝘰𝘳𝘴, 𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘯 𝘥𝘪𝘧𝘧𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘺𝘴. 𝘚𝘩𝘦'𝘴 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘦𝘥𝘨𝘦𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘪𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦. 𝘏𝘦'𝘴 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘴. 𝘞𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘱𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘴 𝘤𝘳𝘰𝘴𝘴, 𝘪𝘵'𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘧𝘢𝘵𝘦 - 𝘪𝘵'𝘴 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯. 𝘛𝘸𝘰 𝘣𝘳𝘰𝘬𝘦𝘯 𝘱𝘦𝘰𝘱𝘭𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘢 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘮𝘢𝘥𝘦 𝘳𝘰𝘰𝘮 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘦𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮. 𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘪𝘯 𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘰𝘵

Aakriti Malhotra... The youngest. The loudest. The one who filled every corner of her home with laughter. A soft-hearted, beautiful girl who never learned how to stay quiet. Carefree like the wind, bold like fire, and loved beyond words by her family. A family that felt complete- Two parents who adored her. Four protective elder brothers who treated her like their whole world. An elder sister who was her best friend, her secret keeper, her shield. She was their princess. Or so she believed... Until everything changed. The day her uncle and aunt left for London, they didn't just take their two sons with them. They left behind two daughters-silent, forgotten, and slowly fading into the background of a family that once felt whole. And then came her 19th birthday. A night meant for laughter. Lights. Celebration. Love. But instead... it became the night everything shattered. One accident. One moment. One truth too heavy to survive. And when Aakriti woke up to her world breaking apart... She didn't see the same eyes anymore. The same family who once worshipped her presence... now looked at her like she was a stranger. Like she was a mistake. Like she was a criminal who had destroyed everything they loved. Her name was still Aakriti Malhotra. But in their eyes... she was something else entirely. A girl once held like glass... now left to break in pieces no one tried to fix. Because sometimes, love doesn't disappear. It turns into silence. Into blame. Into distance so deep... it feels like death. And in that silence, one question remains- What really happened that night... that turned their princess into their punishment?

Siara Malhotra was once the heartbeat of her family-a spirited, passionate girl who dreamed of love and acceptance. But one cruel twist of fate left her broken, disowned, and accused of a betrayal she never committed. Cast out from the only home she knew, Siara rebuilt herself far away, emerging as one of the world's top neurosurgeon. Yet beneath her success lay a shattered heart and a soul that no longer believed in love or warmth. Mahir Sehgal, CEO of Sehgal groups was the man she had loved with every fiber of her being, but he had never returned her affection. Bound by a dying wish, Mahir reluctantly married Siara, only to abandon her on their wedding night. For three years, he stayed away, unaware that siara no longer has any expectations from life or love, she no longer loved him. When fate brings them back together, both must confront the ghosts of their pasts. Can two broken souls find healing in each other, or will the scars of betrayal and indifference keep them apart forever? WHAT WAS THE REASON SHE BROKE BEYOND REPAIR? TO KNOW, DIVE INTO THE STORY Copyright Notice: DO NOT COPY MY WORK

It will have mature content. Tanishka Rajput, a gorgeous women who lures people not only for her face but also for her attitude. A bold and confident women who knows how to shut you up. One of the best cardiologist in India, the princess of Udaygarh is probably the dirtiest dirty minded person you've met but what happens when she is bound in an arranged marriage with one person she hates the most? Reyansh Chaudhary, devilishly handsome, he is a man of his words. He is not the typical rude and arrogant billionaire but hates Tanishka from his every gut. A forbidden fruit for women, he is the master of manipulation but what happens when the prince of Raigarh is bound to marry the women of his nightmares, the person he hates the most? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "You and I both know that I'll be damned if I let you go once again my love." He said with determination in his tone. "And you are fucking delusional if you think that I'll be staying with you even for a minute, let alone forever." She said before turning around and exiting his office, not bothering to hear what more he had to say. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Tied in a loveless bond of marriage, both of them hate each other to the core but when love finally blooms between the two, what goes wrong? Dive in the story to unravel the secrets they hide behind their faces, it can be a facade after all. #10 out of 313k in Royals