Prem-Leela Series Book- 01 𝐌𝐫𝐬. 𝐑𝐞𝐠𝐚𝐥 𝐑𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐞 (𝐀𝐝𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐚𝐣 𝐱 𝐒𝐢𝐲𝐚) "Marry me, Siya," his voice whispered. I should have laughed. I should have refused. What place did I have in his grand world of palaces and politics? And yet, I found myself saying yes. In a sunlit courtyard filled with the fragrance of marigolds and the cheers of villagers, I became Mrs. Regal Rathore, Queen of Raipur. But this was more than a marriage; it was a rebirth. Mature content ahead! Started - 4.07.2024 Ended - 6.04.2025 Copyrightnwanaa©2024_™

I see her... she's standing in my room, glowing. Draped in a deep red saree that hugs her curves like it was stitched by desire itself. Her long hair flows down in soft waves, her maang tikka catching the light. Her lips-those familiar, infuriating, plump lips-glossed and slightly parted. She looks... like a bride. My bride. I forget to breathe. The room is quiet, dimly lit. She doesn't say a word-just looks at me. Not shy, not bold. Just... there. As if she belongs. My steps are slow as I walk toward her. My hand lifts on its own, trailing gently along the silk of her saree until it reaches her bare waist. Warm. Soft. Real. She doesn't flinch. Her eyes hold mine, and I'm not sure if my heart is racing or stopping. My gaze drops to her lips. God. I lean in, one hand resting on her waist, the other brushing her cheek. Her breath warms mine. My eyes flutter shut, lips just inches from hers... Knock. Knock. I freeze. My lips hover, not touching. "Who's knocking?" I whisper, eyes still closed. She giggles. "Open your eyes and see." I frown. Knock. Knock. Knock. Louder now. Her voice begins to fade. "Open your eyes, Aarav..." she whispered near my lips. ____ She came to the city chasing her dreams. He became the distraction she never saw coming. And what will happen when Aarav and Priya's fathers clash with each other? To find the answers to all these questions, you'll have to read this story. So please read this story and shower it with lots of love. And don't forget to follow me! 🤞😘💖

𝐓𝐑𝐎𝐏𝐄𝐒 𝑨𝒓𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒅 𝑴𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒊𝒂𝒈𝒆 𝑭𝒐𝒓𝒄𝒆𝒅 𝑷𝒓𝒐𝒙𝒊𝒎𝒊𝒕𝒚 𝑬𝒏𝒆𝒎𝒊𝒆𝒔 𝒕𝒐 𝑳𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒔 𝑩𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒂𝒊𝒓𝒆 𝑩𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒓 / 𝑪𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒅𝒚 𝑵𝒐𝒓𝒕𝒉 𝑰𝒏𝒅𝒊𝒂𝒏 × 𝑺𝒐𝒖𝒕𝒉 𝑰𝒏𝒅𝒊𝒂𝒏 𝑮𝒓𝒖𝒎𝒑𝒚 × 𝑺𝒖𝒏𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒆 𝑩𝒆𝒔𝒕 𝑭𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒏𝒅'𝒔 𝑩𝒓𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝑺𝒂𝒔𝒔𝒚 𝑯𝒆𝒓𝒐𝒊𝒏𝒆 𝐒𝐂𝐄𝐍𝐄𝐒 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇: 𝑾𝑯𝑶 𝑫𝑰𝑫 𝑻𝑯𝑰𝑺 𝑻𝑶 𝒀𝑶𝑼??? 𝑾𝑯𝑬𝑹𝑬 𝑰𝑺 𝑴𝒀 𝑾𝑰𝑭𝑬???? I knew I was being cruel. But seeing her in that saree, so close , wrecked my control. Fear made me vicious. My eyes travelled over her body. "You are trying to seduce me in a saree!!!!" She was fuming. I knew I'd gone too far, but instead of apologising, I polished my ego. Then her foot slipped. Instinctively, I grabbed her waist, pulling her closer. My fingers pressed into her bare skin as I held her over the pool. She felt warm. Smelled...like mine. Too fucking close. Her breath hitched. So did mine. "So your hand on my bare waist isn't seduction?" she taunted . My jaw clenched. She was right.I hated her sharp mouth. So I smirked and removed my hand. She screamed and fell into the pool. I almost laughed. Then I noticed the silence. No splash, she was struggling to stay afloat before the water swallowed her. She couldn't swim. My blood ran cold. "Shit!" I jumped in without thinking. She thrashed blindly until I pulled her up. The moment her head broke the surface, she gasped and wrapped her arms around my neck in panic. I looked down at MY WIFE, trembling in my arms. And suddenly, every logical thought seemed ridiculous. I loved MY HURRICANE ON HEELS too much that I would burn the world for her.