Looking for a Royal Romance Nimmi Singh Rathore)is our beautiful sweet, innocent and bubbly 25 years old girl just like her Mother Subi Nirmaan Singh Rathore and with a little bit of Attitude of her father Nirmaan Singh Rathore. She is life of her mother and whole world to her father. But when life and career comes in between How will she be able to leave her family Behind to move to a new city? Unknown to her, there is a new life waiting for her. Where she will become a tulip of someone's life. Vikram Singh Chandravanshi, who is almost 30, and still not ready to be married even After so much of ear eating of his Nani(Grandma), is a 6'2 tall dark handsome with perfectly toned and lean Muscles with sharp jawline and almond dark brown eyes. His charcoal black hair, that are as dense as a forest, could mesmerise anyone. But he never gave a single look to anyone ever in his life. How will a soul like dark sky ever fall in love with a soul like a cheerful and bright sun with Beautiful flowers . ----- Nimmi was pacing around her new room. She was still in her wedding attire, it was her wedding night and she was super nervous. "Nimbu don't panic relax", she tells herself when a superb idea pops in her head, "pranayama, yes!!", saying she patted her shoulder proudly and jumps on bed taking her position. She starts her breathing exercises taking deep breath in and out with her eyes closed. Vikram entered the room only too see his newly wedded wife doing "yoga?", "is this girl crazy?", he gave a mix of confused, blank and cute expression if that's even possible. Taking a step towards Nimmi he came closer hoovering over her 5.5feet. "And when you come make sure you have enough time, Kyunki Thodi tasalli se tum aana, sukoon se sham-e-awadh guzarni hai."(because come with patience, a glorious evening needs to be spent.), saying in his husky deep voice he took a step back with his hands in pant pockets and winked at her with a smirk. --- #1. Broken soul #1. 2023

"I have married you, but I'll never accept you as my wife." He glares at her for a few seconds before walking away. "Unwanted forever," she whispers, closing her eyes to let the tears fall. ***** Bound to the man who made her his wife only to take revenge on his ex-flame and best friend, Nandini Iyer finds herself stuck in an unwanted marriage with Vikrant Sisodiya. Unwanted by her parents since her birth, she had dreamed of a husband and family who would accept her as their own, but her dream was shattered on her wedding night. Anguished over everything happening in her life, Nandini takes a decision. Whether this decision will change her life for the better or it will bring another storm in her life-only time can tell. © All Rights Reserved

My possessive husband same as RagLak story

Aadhira Kashyap :- A 22-year-old girl, was forced to marry her sister's fiancé, who tortured her and treated her like a maid. Despite her circumstances, Aadhira had big dreams. She wanted to become an officer. Will her dream come true? Atharva Rajput :- A 27-year-old lawyer and sarpanch, appeared tough on the outside, but he hid a deep longing. He had fallen for Aadhira, whom he met a year before her marriage to Vikram. Will he be able to confess his feelings towards Aadhira? _____________________ Freedom. What is it? After getting freedom from the English did the girls get freedom? Did the torture that the girls endure stopped after getting freedom? No. A big no. Why did the husbands torture their wives? Did they get money? Did they find God? Oh yes they got relief after abusing their wives. The one who without thinking of herself made them food, washed their clothes and did all the work of the house. But what did they get? Slaps, bruises on their bodies. In fact sometimes they lose their child because of the living monsters. They can't control their desires. Why? Because they work in the field all day so they need to relax. And their relaxing toys were their wives. Will Aadhira ever break free from this cycle of abuse and find her freedom?"

𝑾𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒇𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒂 𝒎𝒂𝒏 𝒘𝒉𝒐 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒔 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒉𝒆 𝒑𝒓𝒂𝒚𝒔, 𝒎𝒂𝒌𝒆𝒔 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒓𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒈𝒊𝒐𝒏, 𝒍𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒔 𝒊𝒏 𝒔𝒊𝒍𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒑𝒆𝒏𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒍 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒃𝒆𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒔𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝒑𝒓𝒂𝒚𝒆𝒓? Married for a decade to a man who shared your bed with others, your life was a lie. And when you finally break free, there he stands- burning, waiting, loving you from afar. He doesn't offer love, he offers ruin. Because to him, you're not just a woman, you're his salvation. "𝐈𝐟 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐬 𝐫𝐢𝐩𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐦𝐲𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟 𝐚𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐭𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐢𝐞𝐜𝐞𝐬 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐭𝐨𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫, 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫, 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐡𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮, 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐲𝐞𝐬. 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐈'𝐯𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐧𝐨 𝐆𝐨𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐢𝐯𝐞." It will twist your heart, burn your soul and re- define love for you. By the end of this soul-igniting story, love for you won't be the same. You'll be spoiled for good. ✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* 𝗧 𝗥 𝗢 𝗣 𝗘 𝗦 Student X Teacher (Older FL) Reverse Age Gap Romance Stalker Obsession Second Chance at Love Dark Romance Forbidden Love Revenge 𝐄𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐲 𝐮𝐩𝐝𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐬 𝐨𝐧 𝐒𝐓𝐂𝐊.

#𝟏 𝗧𝗼𝗽 𝟭𝟬 𝗶𝗻 𝗜𝗻𝗱𝗶𝗮 [14th Sep, 24; 10th Nov, 24; 16th & 17th Dec, 24] #𝟑 𝗧𝗼𝗽 𝟭𝟬 𝗶𝗻 𝗜𝗻𝗱𝗶𝗮 [9th Nov, 24] #𝟒 𝗧𝗼𝗽 𝟭𝟬 𝗶𝗻 𝗜𝗻𝗱𝗶𝗮 [13th Sep, 24] #𝟔 𝗧𝗼𝗽 𝟭𝟬 𝗶𝗻 𝗜𝗻𝗱𝗶𝗮 [14th Dec, 24] #𝟖 𝗧𝗼𝗽 𝟭𝟬 𝗶𝗻 𝗜𝗻𝗱𝗶𝗮 [15th Dec, 24] What will happen when a workaholic introverted business tycoon is tied up in an arranged marriage with a bubbly, sweet doctor? Will they be able to bridge the gap between their contrasting worlds, or will their differences drive them apart? Will Abhimanyu Singh Rathore learn to open his heart and embrace the joy Samyukta Chauhan brings into his life? Can Samyukta find a way to break through the walls Abhimanyu has built around himself? Why don't you find it out? Abhimanyu Singh Rathore (29) X Samyukta Chauhan (24) TROPES Soft Romance Desi Romance Royalty Mafia X Doctor Brother's Bestfriend/ Sister's Bestfriend IMPRESSIVE RANKINGS #1 Rajasthan (out of 1.71k stories) #1 Desiromance (out of 1.82k stories) #3 Businessman (out of 3.83k stories) #4 Mafia (out of 147k stories) #22 Mafia ( out of 141k stories)

Previously, 𝐊𝐀𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐈: 𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐃𝐈𝐕𝐈𝐍𝐈𝐓𝐘 [𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 #𝟏 of '𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐐 𝐀𝐔𝐑 𝐈𝐌𝐀𝐀𝐍'] In the serene landscapes of Kedarnath, where the sacred meets the sublime, Kaveri, a revered Hindu religious singer, lives a life steeped in devotion and tranquility. Her melodious voice echoes through the mountains, touching the hearts of all who hear her. But when Yusuf Arslan, a powerful Muslim mafia leader from Turkey, seeks refuge in the same sacred grounds, their worlds collide in a way neither could have anticipated. Kaveri's once peaceful existence is slowly drawn into the chaos that Yusuf carries with him-bloodshed and power struggles. And as if Yusuf's world weren't dangerous enough, there is Aylin Demir-sharp-minded, manipulative, and fiercely obsessed with getting what she desires. Aylin has always had her way, but this time, her target is Yusuf, and nothing will stop her. The question looms-what exactly does Aylin want, and how far will she go to achieve it? Will Kaveri be swept away by the storm brewing around her, or will she hold on to the remnants of the life she once knew? 𝗧 𝗥 𝗢 𝗣 𝗘 𝗦: ፠ 𝔐𝔞𝔣𝔦𝔞 ፠ ℑ𝔫𝔱𝔢𝔯𝔣𝔞𝔦𝔱𝔥 ℜ𝔬𝔪𝔞𝔫𝔠𝔢 ፠ ℌ𝔦𝔫𝔡𝔲- 𝔐𝔲𝔰𝔩𝔦𝔪 ፠ ℑ𝔫𝔡𝔦𝔞𝔫- 𝔗𝔲𝔯𝔨𝔦𝔰𝔥 ፠ 𝔇𝔞𝔯𝔨 ℜ𝔬𝔪𝔞𝔫𝔠𝔢 ፠ 𝔇𝔦𝔳𝔦𝔫𝔦𝔱𝔶 ፠ 𝔉𝔬𝔯𝔟𝔦𝔡𝔡𝔢𝔫 ℜ𝔬𝔪𝔞𝔫𝔠𝔢 [ℕ𝕖𝕨 ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕗𝕣𝕠𝕞 𝕁𝕦𝕟𝕖, 𝟚𝟝]

Saanvi Rajput and Abhimanyu Malhotra have been sworn enemies since they first met at ten years old, so the last thing they ever expected to be were husband and wife to eachother. But all thanks to a promise made between their grandfathers years ago, they are both forced into a relationship neither of them wants. For Abhimanyu this marriage is an obstacle in his way to marry the girl he actually loves and for Saanvi it's a sick joke the universe is playing on her. Can a happily ever after be possible for two people who refuse to give eachother a chance? [TW: Cheating] PS: READ AT YOUR OWN RISK. I WROTE THIS BOOK WHEN I WAS SIXTEEN #1 in wattpadindia (7/2/22) #1 in loveaftermarriage (26/1/22) #2 in hatelove (22/1/22) #2 in india (13/2/22) #1 in indianromance (7/5/22) #1 in Jaipur (21/10/22) #2 in crush (13/4/23)

Available now as Audiobook on Audible India. #1 on Indian #1 on Forced Marriages #1 on Billionaire #1 on Romance #2 on Arrange Marriages #4 on Romance #13 on Romance Marriage is one of the greatest blessings in life, and choosing your spouse is one of the most important decisions you will ever make. But not her Samaira, she never wanted to marry like that. She wanted to achieve something first, being from a middle-class family, growing up without a parent's love. She wanted to become a doctor but her all dream got broken the day, when her uncle asked her to do something in return of his year's love, he had given to her. She could not refuse. Unwillingly she becomes his replaced bride. Someone's replacement. Abhimaan Rajvansh, a man of pride, arrogance, traditional values. He is the pride of his family. The most handsome and one of the eligible bachelor. Every girl dreams to be with him, he's enjoying his life fullest and suddenly he got to know that he's getting married. Will he accept his replaced bride? When her family was the reason for his family's embarrassment. Will he ever understand her? Will they ever find their soulmate in each other? Join their journey of trust, respect, compatibility and love. Unedited, with lots of grammatical errors. Cover by @Aarya_25

"What are you?" the older man questioned, his voice a chilling blend of authority and amusement, like a knife wrapped in silk. "Your wife," I replied softly, my tone laced with the submission he seemed to crave. "No," he murmured, his lips brushing mine, the words a dark caress that sent shivers through me. "You are my doll, milaya." He towered over me, his intimidating presence both suffocating and intoxicating. The nickname, spoken in that deep, accented voice, wrapped around me like a chain I couldn't help but love. "You are the only woman who is allowed to warm my bed at night," he said, his voice a dark melody, smooth but unnerving. "The only woman who's allowed to step into my office and bend over my desk, waiting for me to come home so I can fuck you." A cold, low chuckle rumbled from his chest, the sound as sinister as it was intoxicating, sending shivers down my spine. ♡ Dimitri Mikhailov, the russian mobster. His presence filled the room like a storm. He didn't have to move or speak to dominate the room. Broad-shouldered and imposing, his scarred face told a thousand stories that he'd never waste words on. He was my husband and I was his precious doll.