Join our protagonist as she becomes the most vital part of dharmstapna. Will she side with Kauravas or Pandavas? Will she help Pandavas unite with their eldest? Will she help in the unification of radha-krishna? Will she fall in love and with whom? Is she really daughter of shiv-parvati? Watch our protagonist break all barriers and help her little brother🥺. Read to find out !!

"Marry me," Shaurya Singh Shekhawat muttered with pure hatred in his eyes, holding her arms in his vile grip. "You hate me," Akansha Dixit said, fear and determination in her eyes. "I do, and retribution is my right," Shaurya said. "And I have the right to a chance to justify myself," she said, her voice breaking under the increasing hatred in his tone toward her. "Like hell, I will. You destroyed my sister and now it's your turn to get ruined," he spat. "You will marry me, or see your family die," he said. "I will," she said, losing the battle. "One last thing, Mr. Shekhawat, the day you will know the truth, the truth will kill you," she said. He just scoffed, walking away, leaving her shattered while also making her stronger. If he thought he could make her weak using her family, then he was in for a big surprise, thought Akansha with sheer determination. ************ 5 Years Later ************ "One chance is all I ask, Akansha," Shaurya begged, sitting on his knees, ignoring the fact that he was a Chief Minister, the most powerful man of the state. "You are 5 years too late, CM sir," Akansha said with a cold face before walking away. "You are right... My rue is killing me every second," he whispered to himself. Shaurya Singh Shekhawat, a man everyone in the state admired, people's favorite leader, a very well-educated Chief Minister, and the youngest person to take office in the country. Successful-that's what everyone thought of him, but only he knew how much of a failure he was as a husband. Akansha Dixit, an aspiring student pursuing her Ph.D. in child psychology. She fell in love very easily, but only when she realized his reality did she understand how much of a mess she was already in. Amid selfish families, dirty politics, several misunderstandings, betrayals, and power-hungry wolves, will the innocent love survive, or will it succumb?

Some stories are written in books. Some are written in destiny. And some... are written in blood, pride, and love. RIWAYAT OF VERSHA is a tale of tradition, power, passion, and two worlds colliding. 👑 Maharana Veervadana Singh Rajput (28) - A fearless Rajput ruler, master of archery and devoted to his horses, living by pride, discipline, and centuries-old riwayat. 🌸 Isha Verma (24) - A talented modern fashion designer who loves cooking, singing, and dancing, suddenly thrust into a royal world far from her own. A sudden twist of fate. A blinding flash. And Isha opens her eyes not in her world - but in his. A royal palace. Heavy jewels. Whispering maids. Ancient rules. And a pair of intense eyes watching her like she is both a mystery... and a threat. Two souls from different centuries. One bound by tradition. One born to break it. He is fire wrapped in royal pride. She is a storm disguised as grace. When her modern heart collides with his ancient riwayat, will love bloom in forbidden soil... or will history repeat itself in tragedy?

Alternative : When I picked up Nam-Joo, my Husband was born, 남주를 주웠더니 남편이 생겨버렸다 Author(s) : 초암 Her family used all their money for her extravagance and luxuries and brought a crisis of bankruptcy. While trying to figure out how to pay off their debts, she found a leaflet from the duke looking for a lost child. The reward is so much money that you can play and eat even after you pay off your debts! Following the memories of reading this book, right away, Lizelle picked up the boy who was caught in a tr*sh in a poor village. She took the lost Lapel and went to the duke. "This is the child the Duke is looking for." Duke Chester said, looking at me with a doubtful glance. "I need confirmation, so you should stay with my child in this house for the time being." The strange cohabitation of the three people started like that. However, Lapel keeps thinking of me as a mother and won't her leave. "Let's get married." Lizelle was startled by the unexpected words. "Are you insane? Did you drink?" "1 year. If you perform a contract marriage for one year, I will pay you 10 times the amount of the rewards you were given." "Can I call you honey?" And the contract marriage and marital life began. But why are my eyes constantly changing? Why do you keep coming every night! IMPORANT MESSAGE!! THIS IS JUST FOR OFFLINE READING PURPOSES ONLY!!

She had only wanted to have a working marriage and a happy family. Despite that, her husband leaves her for another woman after the loss of their unborn child, and just as she starts to pick herself up, she dies in a car crash. But this isn't the end of her story. Her spirit is picked up by her brother, a beginner god who needs help raising the hero of his fledgling world. Thinking he is offering her an opportunity to be a mother, she readily agrees, and he sends her down to his world with the gift of healing and a semi-ageless body to aid her on her quest. She quickly finds her little boy and is overjoyed to have someone to baby at last. But this hero doesn't want her as his mother. He wants her as something else. DISCLAIMER!!! This is the first 77 chapters of a 241 chapter book! You can get it for cheapity cheap on Amazon (ebook and hardcopy) or pay by the chapter on other sites. It's called 'Google it.' I advise the Amazon route, because we poor folk need to stick together.

BOOK ONE: FEROCIOUS LOVE CHRONICLES A wedding meant for love... stolen by madness." _______________________________________ Him: "Who deserves punishment, biwi?" Her: (barely audible, heart pounding) "M-me..." Him: (tilting her chin up, voice dark and unwavering) "And where, biwi? On our bed... or in the ashes of the man who dared to crave what's mine?" Her: (whimpering, body trembling) "P-please..." Him: (low chuckle, deadly possessive) "No, biwi. Please what?" He leaned in, his breath a sinful caress against her trembling lips. "Please what, baby? Use your words." "Beg me to break you. Beg me to make you mine-completely-until even your soul moans my name." His grip tightened, his fingers tracing fire down her skin. "Say it-" Her: (shuddering, surrendering) "Yours..." His lips hovered, his voice a dark whisper, laced with devotion and madness. ________________________________________ "You are the prayer my soul has bled for through lifetimes." "The flame my darkness bows before." "The only truth my chaos kneels to." "And now, biwi, you are bound to me-not by fate, not by destiny-by me." This isn't just dominance. This is obsession, possession, destruction, and worship-wrapped in the most sinful kind of love. Get ready to step into a world where love turns lethal, obsession burns wild, and surrender is the only escape.

He was my biggest mistake. Now... he's sitting in the front row of my classroom. Every glance is a battle. Every word is a war. And if I fall this time, it won't just be my heart at stake-it will be everything I've built. He used to be my lover. Now he calls me "Professor." Mayur Thakur-college playboy, rich brat, the boy who once destroyed me-has returned. Not as the reckless teenager I knew, but as my student. I'm Professor Aria Sharma-his professor. And he's no longer the reckless boy I remember. He's older, sharper, too tempting for my own good... and determined to make me his again. He smirks when I scold him. He provokes me with questions that cut deeper than they should. And when his eyes linger too long on my lips, I remember the taste of him like it was yesterday. I should resist. I need to resist. But Mayur is no longer a boy. And the man he's become is a temptation I might not survive.

Aashvi Joshi's life has always been shadowed by fear. Orphaned at nine, haunted by a tragedy she survived and a family that should have protected her, she has spent years trapped in a cage of cruelty and oppression. Her days are filled with trembling footsteps, whispered threats, and the constant weight of survival. Then he enters her life. Aadyan Rathore-a man feared in the world of power, a ruthless king in the shadows of the mafia, a man who commands empires with an iron hand. And yet, for her, he is soft, protective, and obsessive. In a world where danger lurks behind every corner, where betrayal is hidden behind polite smiles, and violence waits silently in the dark, their fates collide. He becomes her shield, her sanctuary, her obsession. She becomes the fragile queen who awakens a ruthless king's heart. But love in a world built on blood and power is never simple. As past traumas, dark secrets, and family conspiracies close in, will their fragile bond survive, or will the shadows claim them both? A story of delicate power of love-the fragile heart of a girl meets the unyielding might of a man who will stop at nothing to protect her. -------------------------------------- 💞

Vedansh Mehra × Khushi Rajputh

Book 2 in Political series Not a standalone so please read Book 1 (YMC) He was the M.L.A who hated the word 'Love'. Defeated by life he stepped up again only to Conquer the unthinkable. 𝑹𝒂𝒏𝒗𝒊𝒋𝒂𝒚 𝑨𝒉𝒍𝒂𝒘𝒂𝒕 :- The Politician who once known as a guy for his short temper and reckless actions was now known as one of the most influential M.L.A of the state. The man who made his regret and grief his shield. The man who promised to breath just for his younger brother's promise and Elder brother's love. Until she made him feel alive again... His Dil-e-noor She was that friendly and helpful GenZ assistant professor at the University and also a little bit famous influencer known for her obsession about a certain M.L.A. 𝑵𝒐𝒐𝒓𝒊𝒔𝒉𝒂 𝑪𝒉𝒂𝒖𝒉𝒂𝒏 :- The woman who was always a stranger among her blood. The woman who would go to any extent just to get her freedom back. She knew freedom comes with a price....but this price was too hefty for her to pay but also too appealing for her to refuse. Until she saw those eyes...those eyes that promised to give it all to her.... Her Rana Ji Asst. Professor × Politician . . . . ✯ I'll just say.... please read the introduction chapters and after that you're free to leave if it's not your cup of tea. ✯ It's my second story so please ignore the mistakes. ✯ English is not my first language