#Book-1 in HEARTS series What will happen when a girl from 21st century time travels to 17th century? It's a story of 21st century girl and 17th century Head commander who falls in love across their centuries... Veer - "My duty is my only mistress. She demands loyalty and sacrifices, leaving no room for the distractions of the heart. Yet she awakens something in me I never knew existed" Aishwarya - "He was a storm I never wanted to weather, yet his passion left me yearning for more. My heart yearns for home, but my soul belongs to his world." Sometimes, the most beautiful stories begin with the most unexpected encounters... "In the weaves of time, they found each other" Let's dive in to see what will happen in there lovestory...

We were never supposed to marry, and our marriage was wrong because of many reasons but it didn't take him a single second before he shouted in front of the whole village and said that I am his wife and marry me in front of them. And I was just standing there like a statue because what could I have done when my own family is in different country and the person whom I was getting married ran away leaving me to get killed by the goons. He saved me when no one was there for me, when everyone was against me and wanted to kill me. He stood there like a rock and become my shield and my husband. And this is where our story of endless love and fight begins. And all of this just because we are from different religion and society will never accept our marriage and love. All of this started because of that tremendously awful day when it was announced that our country is getting divided into two parts and that we have to leave our country, my home where I was born and brought up. The partition of 1947 changed my life for forever. I am Noor and this is my story of Love and War with those whom I used to thought were my loved ones.

𝘐𝘯 1946 𝘓𝘢𝘩𝘰𝘳𝘦, 𝘵𝘸𝘰 𝘧𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘴 𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘣𝘺 𝘺𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘱 𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘦 𝘢 𝘮𝘺𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘰𝘶𝘴 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘤𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘱𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘦. 𝘗𝘢𝘳𝘷𝘢𝘵𝘪, 𝘈𝘭𝘪𝘢, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘴 𝘭𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘰𝘯𝘺, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘴𝘦𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘨𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘦, 𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘪𝘴 𝘱𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘶𝘭𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘵𝘦𝘴𝘵. 𝘈𝘴 𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘬 𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘵𝘩𝘴 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵, 𝘭𝘰𝘺𝘢𝘭𝘵𝘪𝘦𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘥, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘣𝘦𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘺𝘢𝘭 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘮𝘴 𝘭𝘢𝘳𝘨𝘦. 𝘊𝘢𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘣𝘰𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘷𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘮, 𝘰𝘳 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘥 𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘳 𝘣𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘵? 𝘜𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘋𝘪𝘭 𝘊𝘩𝘰𝘳 𝘈𝘺𝘺𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘢 𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘴𝘶𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘴𝘦, 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘣𝘦𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘺𝘢𝘭, 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘴 𝘢𝘴 𝘪𝘵 𝘴𝘦𝘦𝘮𝘴.

In the tumultuous summer of 1947, as the Indian subcontinent braces for independence and the impending Partition, two young souls whose perfect life got destroyed on that eve of independence. Some similar questions drawing in the minds of these two people Where are their families,will they ever meet them? Will they ever live a happy life? Will they ever cross pass those horrific screams and whispers of masscare of the train that made it to India from Pakistan with dead bodies full of their knowns? Will this new land be their home? Lastly....Will they Survive? A tale of Survival from the trauma of losing everyone close to you but still thriving with the support of stranger in a different country,who may or may not be someone more than family Dive into the story of Amrit and roop . A story of a uneducated guy and a highly educated girl who would never meet in usual circumstances falling in love and forming a legacy later on ....

Two billionaire brothers. Two village sisters. A broken friendship. A promise. And falling in love... Vikram and Vishal are the heirs to the well-known Saaho Group fortune. London bred and educated, the handsome brothers are accustomed to a jet-setting lifestyle while they win cutthroat business deals, date beautiful women and spend time with their doting family. A promise and love towards their ailing grandfather makes Vikram and Vishal go to a small village in India. Keeping their identities a secret, they stay with the modest Gulati family whose head of the family used be their grandfather's best friend before the friendship broke. But the Saaho brothers hadn't included the old man's granddaughters in their plan. Things get complicated when the older Gulati sister who is a sweet, kindhearted village doctor begins to melt Vikram's ruthless heart. And the bold, feisty younger Gulati sister steals away Vishal's peace of mind. What happens when the two village sisters fall in love with two city-bred brothers without knowing their true identity? THE PROMISE is a standalone sweet, entertaining tale of family, friendship and love. **** The Promise is a #1 Romance Bestseller on Amazon India published in February 2019. It will be available on Wattpad only until June 30, 2025. Ebook and paperback can be purchased on Amazon. It is also available for free with Kindle Unlimited subscription.

The room was charged with tension, the air thick with unspoken words. Avni stood frozen, her heart racing, the weight of his anger palpable. "Why did you let him touch you?" he yelled, his voice echoing off the walls, sending shivers down her spine. She flinched at the harshness, fear creeping in as she searched for the right words, but they eluded her. "Avni!!! Answer me," he demanded, stepping closer. She instinctively backed away, only to feel his strong grip on her wrist, yanking her towards him. Their faces were mere inches apart, the heat of his breath mingling with hers, a turbulent mix of emotions swirling in the space between them. In his eyes, she saw fury and a darker undercurrent of jealousy, the intensity almost overwhelming. "I... I wa-" she stammered, but he cut her off. "I don't want to hear anything from you," he said, his voice dropping to a husky whisper. "You just need to know one thing: you are my wife, and no one-no one-is allowed to get close to you except me." With each word, his expression softened, a deep-seated vulnerability creeping in. Yet the fire of his jealousy remained. "I really don't like it when I see someone else touching what is mine." The confession hung in the air, heavy with unspoken longing and possessiveness. Then, unexpectedly, he leaned in, resting his head against her shoulder, enveloping her in a tight embrace. The tension in his body slowly dissipated, replaced by an almost desperate need to hold her close. Avni felt the warmth radiating from him, a mix of comfort and a fierce need to protect, leaving her both shaken and oddly reassured...... Tropes ............ Marriage of Convience Hate to love Stranger to lovers Tropes Boxer X Fashion designer Possessive Husband Desi romance Arrogant X sunshine I May have lied to you but you belong to me, Princess 💗💗💗💗 .............

𝑴𝒖𝒍𝒕𝒊-𝑪𝒐𝒖𝒑𝒍𝒆 𝑹𝒐𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆 Aathiya: "I'd rather be alone than broken again." Reyansh: "You were never meant to be anything less than my world... Munji Ghull." - Aarohi: "Meri reputation ki to dhajjiyaan tum log uda chuke ho. Ye shaadi karke clean chit nahi milne dungi tumhe kabhi bhi." (You've already shredded my reputation. This wedding won't be your clean slate.) Aadarsh: "Tumhe lagta hai main tumse shaadi karna chahta hoon? Main bhi us announcement se utna hi shock mein tha jitni tum ho." (You think I want to marry you? I was just as shocked by that announcement as you were.) - Sanvi: "It feels like I'm just a silly childhood memory to you... like I don't matter anymore. And it hurts, Kabir. It really does." Kabir: "You were never just a childhood friend to me. But I thought... I thought you'd never feel the same. So I stayed quiet." - 🖤 𝑻𝒓𝒐𝒑𝒆𝒔 🖤 Slow Burn Love at First Sight Traumatic Pasts Trust Issues Enemies to Lovers Grumpy x Sunshine Boss x Employee Mafia Romance Childhood Lovers ⚠️ Content Warning: This story contains Mature themes. All necessary content warnings are provided at the beginning of relevant chapters. *** Highest Rankings*** #1 in Beginner #1 in Ongoing #1 in Romcom #1 in International Student #1 in Sindhi #1 in Turkey #3 in Canada

Sarah × Faris / Alif ( also can be read as a Standalone) 'Bound by lies, Healed by Love'🖤 "So... all of that care, laughter, tenderness...it was all lies?" she asked, her voice trembling as tears welled up in her eyes. "It wasn't lies. Bal gözlüm! Please, listen to me. I love you, aşkım," he said, his hands gently cupping her face . "Love?" she scoffed, her voice rising with anger. "What kind of love are you talking about? Manipulation? Trickery? I don't even know who you are... I hate you!" She yanked his hands away, her body shaking with rage. "Why?" she sobbed. "Why did you heal me, only to break me again? What was my fault?" He remained silent. Her words hit him like a tidal wave. "From this instance, I'm leaving this house, leaving your damn life. I can't stay another second with a liar, fraud, manipulative man like you!" she said, pushing past him, her heart heavy with disgust. But before she could take another step, he was in front of her, lifting her with one arm with terrifying strength. His other hand traced her trembling lips, a dark intensity in his eyes. "Do you think I'll let you go? His voice was like ice, but his grip tightened on her waist. "The moment my eyes landed on you became Mine. And about manipulation, trickery..I'll do it every single time to get you...to keep you." he said darkly locking his grey eyes on her honey orbs. His lips pressed against hers in a bruising kiss. "I healed your scars, didn't I?" he murmured against her lips. "I'll heal them too. Give me a chance, Bal Gözlüm" __________ Story of Sarah Ahmed and Alif/ Faris Rahman is here🖤✨ A tale woven with lies, manipulation, duality but what overshadowed all of them is His Love for Her. He understood her pain more than anyone ever could and he can go any lengths to claim her, heal her. Read the character aesthetics and Prologue to know more.

𝑷𝒂𝒓𝒖𝒍 𝒀𝒂𝒅𝒂𝒗 ~She is the light, the luminary divine. Her presence brought solace to many. She is a like a radiant star. 𝑺𝒉𝒊𝒗𝒂 𝑹𝒂𝒋 𝑨𝒓𝒂𝒔~ in the realm of shadows, where secrets resides, there lurks a figure with Darkness as his guide. She is the light, in her presence darkness shall never persist. His soul is where Darkness takes it's toll. Her actions were like petals, unfurled with grace. His gaze Cold, holds depths of untold stories, yet to unfold. She dealt with care and danced with love, leaving footprints of kindness everywhere. He dealt with blood and weapons, a fate he embraced. Her presence, a beacon in the darkest night, guiding the lost souls towards hope. His presence whispers the tales of anguish, enveloping hearts with creeps. She is the light, her radiance does shine, illuminating the world with solace. He doesn't live in dark, for he is the DARKNESS. .·:*¨༺ ༻¨*:·. "You will hurt me..." she breathed out looking aside, gulping the fear down. "I will hurt you in so many ways that you can't even imagine, but i bet you will love, even enjoy every second of it." his deep voice sent tingles down her core. Without caring about her shocked state, he moved his hands inside her thighs, held the waistband of her red panties. And in a second, he pulled them off her, letting it pool inbetween her legs. "For now, I'll let it pool between your ankles, when i am done with you..., i am taking that as a souvenir" he said, looking at her with intense eyes. Redness covered her features. Fear mixed with arousal was what she was feeling. .·:*¨༺ ༻¨*:·. ⚠️ Contains Forced Proximity, Forced Marriage and Abusive Relationship ⚠️