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*Title:* "The Saga of Rajputana: three royal prince and rise of empire " *Tagline:* "A timeless tale of 3 princes, forever entwined in love, destiny, and reincarnation." *Story Description:* In the majestic realm of Rajputana, history converges with destiny, weaving an epic love story that transcends time. The Rathore Dynasty's three princes - Aditya, Ishan, and Vishal - find themselves bound to their soulmates: Akriti, Mihika, and Niharika. Their eternal love stories unfold across centuries, as: 1. Aditya Singh Rathore and Akriti Chauhan navigate forbidden passion. 2. Ishan Singh Rathore and Mihika Raghuvanshi confront hidden secrets. 3. Vishal Singh Rathore and Niharika Rawat battle fate's cruel twists. Through reincarnation and redemption, they must: 1. Break ancient curses. 2. Unravel past mysteries. 3. Conquer fear and sacrifice for love. Will they defy fate and find happiness, or will history repeat itself? *Genre:* Historical Fantasy Romance *Target Audience:* Fans of epic love stories, reincarnation tales, and historical fiction. *Key Themes:* Reincarnation, Eternal Love, Family Legacy, Redemption, Self-Discovery *Status:* Completed

#1 book of Obsession series (complete) Maya X Rudra (Professor X Student) → MAYA RAICHAND, a 21-year-old college student, is the cherished youngest daughter of her family. Loved and spoiled by everyone, she carries an infectious smile that can brighten even the darkest days. But beneath her cheerful exterior lies a lingering fear-fear of HIM. → RUDRA SINGHANIA, the 29-year-old mathematics professor, is as feared as he is respected. With a stern demeanor, a short temper, and an unyielding sense of discipline, he keeps everyone at a distance. But there is one exception-HER. She is his only weakness, the only thing he would break his own rules for... the only thing he would kill for.

𝐀𝐍 𝐀𝐑𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄 𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐑𝐈𝐀𝐆𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐘 𝐕𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐚 𝐱 𝐀𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐭𝐯𝐚 BOOK 1 of MOONLIT SERIES! She was raised with traditions. He was hardened by duty. Their hearts never asked-but their families did. VRINDA MISHRA never dreamt of love stories. A government school teacher from a respected Brahmin family, she believed in responsibility more than romance, in silence more than chaos. When her father chose an IPS officer for her, she agreed-not for love, but for the man her father saw worth in. ASTITVA KANAN no space in his life for affection. After years of relentless struggle, he wore his khaki like second skin and spoke only when needed. When his mother brought Vrinda's proposal, he didn't refuse-he simply followed the order, like every other in his life. They marry with respect. They live with distance. And yet-something lingers in the quiet. Two strangers bound by duty. Two hearts untouched by love. But sometimes, the softest stories aren't told in words... they bloom in unspoken glances, shared silences, and the promise of something slowly, gently, changing. .・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。. 18+ readers. Mature content.

She's a doctor. He's a Minister. The world calls him powerful. Ruthless. Untouchable. But eight years ago... he was just a boy who kissed her. One night. One secret. One goodbye. Now destiny drags them back together. What happens when love, power, and obsession collide? Will she choose pride... or surrender to the man who never forgot her?

"His eyes haunted her dreams. His name consumed her thoughts. His love became her obsession." In the year 2060, history isn't just a subject-it's an obsession. And for **her**, it all begins with a forgotten king of Rajasthan, a warrior lost to time, his story incomplete. His victories are legendary, yet the woman beside him remains a mystery. No name, no portrait-only a single painting of her eyes, by the king himself. She shouldn't crave a man who lived centuries ago. She shouldn't long for the touch of someone whose bones turned to dust. But when fate opens a forbidden door, she steps through-into a world where he is real, where his voice is thunder, and his presence is fire. Thrown into the past, into a kingdom ruled by the very man who ruled her heart, she is no longer a historian. She is a stranger in a world that doesn't belong to her. And when those dark, piercing eyes finally land on her, she knows one thing- "Some obsessions are destined. Some loves are eternal. And some oaths... are timeless."

𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 Ⅰ 𝐎𝐅 𝐑𝐀𝐉𝐏𝐔𝐓𝐈-𝐁𝐀𝐈𝐒𝐀 𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐋𝐎𝐆𝐘 Shefali Roy had lost her parents in a pandemic when she was just one year old. That was the first time she was orphaned. The next time she was orphaned was when she was seventeen. The army of the barbaric sultan invaded and burned down every house in the tranquil town of Muksadabad where she lived with her old grandfather. Shefali had to run into the wilderness of the outer world because she knew if they caught her then they would not even spare her death. Having been orphaned again into the hands of circumstances, the last thing she wanted was to faint in the longing road just to end up in the service she was so vividly running away from, prostitution. The youngest son of the royal family of Chauhans of Rajasthan was growing up unaware of the twisted future he was to face soon. It was only until one fine day that he saw a girl wearing a distinct piece of worn-out dirty cloth so beautifully draped around her body, nothing like what his people wear. All until his glance reached her curious eyes when he was blown away by the wilderness of her serenity. Having hated such women who indulge in prostitution all his life ever since his father, the king, started having serious affairs with them, will this hot-headed Chauhan of Rajasthan understand the unheard words of the girl who thought the most yet talked the least? It's not a tale of love and happy endings... it's a legacy of generations in the Royal family of the Chauhans dating back to the early 16th Century when pride met poise and turned wise. #1 in Bookworm #25 in Interesting #64 in Historical Fiction

In 1800s Awadh, marriages were for honor - not love. Avantika became the wife of Virendra Thakur, a powerful zamindar, widower, and father of two, knowing her place was bound by duty. On their wedding night, he told her she would have the respect of his household... but nothing of his heart. Yet respect cannot quiet longing. In the candlelit halls of the haveli, every stolen glance, every brush of his hand, and every night spent under the same roof only deepened the ache between them. And in the stillness of those nights, where power and pride ruled the day, they fought a private war - of desire, restraint, and unspoken truths. **** Will Avantika melt the walls around his heart... or will she be consumed by her own yearning? When respect, pride, and forbidden passion collide - what will win? Most important... will she survive being The Thakurain?

A fierce princess. A ruthless Mughal king. Bound by a cold, political marriage neither wants. In ancient India's royal courts, love will have to fight through silence, fire, and forbidden desire. Historical romance. Slow burn. Dark passion. _____________________ The courtier had laughed. Too loud. Too long. And Siyamika had smiled-just for a moment, just out of politeness. But that was enough. Later that night, the palace corridors whispered with the sound of heavy footsteps. Her chamber door slammed shut. She barely had time to rise before he was in front of her. Zayyan. Cloaked in emerald, his jaw tight, eyes burning with something she couldn't name-but it wasn't cold. Not this time. "Was he amusing, rajkumari?" His voice was quiet. Deadly. "Did his jokes warm your lonely little evenings?" Siyamika stepped back, her spine brushing the carved pillar behind her bed. "I only smiled. It was-" "Too much," he growled. "Too soft. Too pretty. Too tempting." He reached for her chin, fingers curling firm, almost rough. She gasped-more from the closeness than the grip. "You are mine." "And if I have to remind you..." his gaze dropped to her lips, "...I will." _____________________________ Then he kissed her. Not with affection. Not with tenderness With anger. With control. With punishment. Her hands pushed at his chest-resisting, struggling-but he didn't move. Didn't stop until he had tasted every ounce of the fire he tried to bury. When he finally pulled away, his breath was ragged. Hers was stolen. "Let that be your last smile for another man," he said, voice like thunder. "Or next time, I won't stop there."

A Periodic,after marriage love story.. (💖 Happy ending alert 💖) When a handsome, ruthless, and valiant Chief General Commander marries a girl who is soft-spoken and gentle but possesses deep strength of character, she aspires to become a physician. Main characters:- Parvateshwar Singh Rathore:- Royal chief General commander (Senapati). He is a valiant general ,who is reserved by his soldiers and feared by his enemies for his unmatched prowess on the battlefield. His demeanor is ruthless,his actions are well calculated and precise,showing no mercy to those who dared threaten his homeland . Emotionless on the battlefield, he remains focused solely on the mission at hand ,his bravery unmatched by any other.For him THE protection of his motherland is not just a priority but a scared duty. At a very tender age he was thrown in the battlefield that was surrounded by ruthless enemies ,So for him feelings like love and caring were foreign until he got married. Ayurvati Singh Rathore:- Wife of Parvateshwar The wife of Senapati, she embodies the epitome of compassion with her soft spoken nature and gentle demeanor. She aspires to be a physician but was married to Parvateshwar. She excludes kindness and warmth. Inspite being soft spoken Ayurvati posses a strong personality refusing to tolerate Injustice. When called upon she fearlessly takes a stand for herself. Will this martial union result in the bloom of love, or will it break over the course of time?