𝗥𝗨𝗛𝗔𝗡𝗜𝗞𝗔 𝗫 𝗔𝗥𝗬𝗔𝗩𝗘𝗘𝗥 ⋅˚₊‧ 𐙚 ‧₊˚ ⋅ She was simplicity. He was power. And their love... unstoppable. When Aryaveer Singh Rathore, a royal mafia king feared by all, met Ruhanika joshi, a simple, strong-willed girl, he didn't know he was falling for the one woman who would change his world What began with stolen glances turned into deep love-and soon, a grand love marriage that shocked both families and enemies alike. But love isn't always easy. Between Ruhanika's emotional strength and Aryaveer's dangerous world, their journey is full of passion, pain, tradition, and transformation. From royal halls to mafia wars, from playful nok-jhok to sacred vows, HUKUM'S JAAN is the story of a love so fierce, even fate bows to it. ✨ A man who ruled the world, but surrendered to one woman-his Queen, his Jaan. "This heart only beats for you, Ruhanika... forever." - Aryaveer (Hukum) #Royal series' 3 #royalfamily #royalromance #familydrama #desiromance #lovestorie PUBLISHED DATE : 2 JUN 2025

This is a journey from arranged marriage to love. There are no sexual or adult scenes in this story-just pure, heartfelt romance. At most, you'll find gentle moments of love like hugs, cuddles, and a few sweet kisses. If you're looking for a soft, slow-burn romantic story, then this book is just for you. But if you're searching for something spicy, intense, or bold-I'm sorry, this might not be what you're looking for. This book contains no mafia, no trauma, and no violence. Just two hearts slowly falling in love after an arranged marriage. So if you enjoy peaceful love stories full of warmth and emotion, please give this book a try. I truly hope you'll enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it. With love, Your Author, RoyalWrits

"Her innocent King" He never wore a crown, never held a gun... but still, he ruled her world. She was born with blood on her hands and fire in her veins-the mafia princess everyone feared. A girl who could break ribs without breaking a sweat, yet secretly dreamed of fairy tales. And he? He was just a boy with flour-dusted fingers and a heart too pure for her dark world. A gamer. A dreamer. The last person you'd expect to survive her storm. But fate doesn't ask for permission. One forced marriage. One innocent heart trapped in her dangerous empire. One girl who would tear down the underworld to protect the only man who made her feel human. She was raised to be a queen of crime- But for him, she chose to be his princess first... and his protector forever. After all, he wasn't just her husband. He was... Her innocent King. 👑 "When he is be like agar mein aapke kharche nahi uthapaya toh..." ["When he says: what if I'm not able to bear your expenses..."..] "And she is like" aap mere nakhre uthalijiye gaaa....""Woh bohot hai mere liye Kharche mein uthalungii...["And she is like-just handle my tantrums....."That means a lot to me...I'll handle the expenses...] #WattpadOriginal #MafiaRomance #ForcedMarriage #EnemiesToLovers #InnocentHusband #StrongFemaleLead #InstagramRomance #DesiLoveStory #WattpadCouple #DesiFiction #HumorRomance #PowerfulHer #WattpadRomance #WattpadIndia #WattpadWriter #FictionLovers #WattpadCover #SpicyAndSweet #WattpadEnemiesToLovers #DesiQueenVibes

.... am I that bad to be loved, wanted. I am an unwanted daughter, now i will be an unwanted wife. God what's your problem. Why am i so unwanted in this universe. kya likha hain apne meri kismat mein.. --- Jaanvi mittal A girl who has only seen pain and ignorance all her life . She was always an undesired , unwanted child of her parents . Her only dream is to have a happy family . She wants her happily ever after . "If happy ever after did exist I would be holding you like this ".... ------- ABHIMAAN RAJWANSH He was a every girl desire . His definition of love.....uhmmm............never mind. He loves his family and business more than any thing in this world. He can be rude sometimes . What happens when he is asked to marry a mere stranger by her mother sacchi mohabbat milna bhi , takdeer hote hain , bahut kam logo ke hathon mein ye lakir hoti hain.......... 𝒜𝓃 𝒾𝓃𝒹𝒾𝒶𝓃 𝓁𝑜𝓋𝑒 𝓈𝓉𝑜𝓇𝓎 •under editing• [ Crossed10k views on 15 February 2022] STARTED: 4/11/21 ENDING: 12/2/22 Most impressive Rankings:🏅 #1- believe 12/1/22 #1- affection 12/1/22 #1-sadness 6/2/22 #1- loneliness 31/3/22 #2-generalfiction 14/3/22 #3-lovestory 1/5/22 #3-broken 9/2/22 #3- indianlovestory 10/3/22 #4-forced 18/2/22 #4- loveaftermarriage 4/4/22 #5-panic 5/3/22 #6- care 17/7/22 #8- cold hearted 4/4/22 #8- secret 17/7/22 #11- Wattpad 8/4/22 #20-arranged 4/4/22 #22- love 11/5/22 #23- hate 11/5/22 #46-romance 1/3/22 #30-family 8/7/22 #22 -unwanted 4/4/22 #70-depressed 11/5/22

*Dhruv Abhimaan Suryavanshi* the name itself holds a legacy. Everyone has a fear of him. He has anger issues, no one can handle him when he is angry,not even his family. He is family's pride.He is CEO of Suryavanshi & Co started by his grandfather. He has everything that a girl looks for. Everyone Respects him. He is rude and arrogant but has a soft corner of kindness and love. He has never fallen into love. Will he ever experience the true love? Can anyone handle him? Will he found his true soulmate? *Tara Virat Singhania* a kind hearted and pure soul. She is a beautiful, loving and caring girl. Loves her family more than anything. She is an interior Designer as she wanted a freedom. She works in Singhania Construction, her father's company. She believes in Lord Krishna Very much, she thinks everything happens for a reason. Loved by everyone in family.Never Fallen into love ever. Will she believe in him? Will she find a perfect soulmate? Will she get a true love? Tropes ❤️ 🦋Arranged Marriage 🦋First Love 🦋Opposite Attract 🦋Businessman x Interior Designer 🦋Marwari x Mewari 🦋 He fell first but she fell harder [All the pictures are taken from Pinterest and edited by @writer_iti and videos and spoilers are edited by me] [For spoilers you can visit my YouTube channel @Writer_iti ]

A student professor arrange marriage romance ｡⁠*⁠♡✧⁠*⁠。 ✧She was his gravity , his fucking planet and he was lost without her ✧ (⁠◉⁠‿⁠◉⁠) TROPES- Arrange marriage ✓ Age gap ✓ Student × Professor ✓ Grumpy × Sunshine ✓ Slow burn✓ Jealousy ✓ Green flag ✓ #2 in youngadult #3 in comdey-drama #9 in cute #4 in cute #4 in agegap

𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 1 𝐎𝐅 : 𝐀 𝐑𝐎𝐘𝐀𝐋𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝐸𝑘𝑎𝑛𝑠ℎ 𝑆𝑖𝑛𝑔ℎ 𝑅𝑎𝑡ℎ𝑜𝑟𝑒 X 𝑅𝑒𝑒𝑡 𝐶ℎ𝑎𝑢ℎ𝑎𝑛 ─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ── I walked into the room like a dead man. The smell of antiseptic and blood mixed in the air, and my heart clenched at the sight before me. Reet. My Reet. She lay on the bed, so still, so pale... as if life had already left her body. Tubes ran across her arms, machines beeped softly beside her, and her lips were colorless. I walked closer and sank to my knees beside her bed. My hands trembled as I took hers into mine. Her fingers were cold-too cold. "Jaan..." I whispered, my voice breaking. "How long will you sleep, hmm? You've slept enough now... wake up, please. You haven't even started living with me yet. We were supposed to build a life together... you promised me, remember?" My tears fell freely now, wetting her hand. My heart was bleeding inside my chest, every breath a struggle. "Please, Jaan... just open your eyes once. Look at me once... please..." And then- The beeping stopped. The sound that had been keeping me alive-the only proof that she was still here-went silent. My world collapsed. "No... no... no!" I screamed, shaking her gently. "Reet! Jaan! Look at me! Don't do this! Don't leave me! Please, don't leave me!" ｡𖦹°‧⋆˚࿔

hi guys my new story. ADITI MALHOTRA, a 20 year old girl, aspires to become a doctor, brought up in the broken family, always saw her mother gets beaten up by her father, her father to bring sluts to their house, had gave up on the concept of love and marriage. she just wants to earn and bring out her mom out of the hell. but her world shattered when her father fixed her marriage at just age of 20. VEER RAJVANSH, 26 year old, successful billionaire businessman, and secret Mafia King, a down to earth person, who loves his only family, his grandmother to the core of his heart. his parents died in the car accident. will aditi be able to overcome her fears and accept veer.

Zoya Akram a 24 year old muslim girl living in Pakistan. Has returned to Islambad after finishing her education. She lives in a joint family with her Chachu (Dads younger brother) family and her Paternal grandparents. Her father is on hunt to find her the perfect guy. Her father Akram is a self made business tycoon who loves his daughter unconditionally or so he says. Zayyad Khan , 25 year old and has his own successful textile industry. His grand parents are looking for his bride whilst he is busy playing childish games with his younger brothers. He too lives with his paternal grandparents. It was love at first sight for Zayyad. Yet Zoya remained oblivious. How do their worlds collide? Will they find happiness or heartbreak. Get ready for tears to be shed and laughs to be laughed. This is the story of Zoya and Zayyad ❤️ WORD COUNT: 32•738

-:𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐓𝐄𝐃:- -This book moves a bit faster than my usual pace. Some events might feel slightly fast-forwarded, but I've done that to keep the essence tight, the emotions raw, and the story impactful without unnecessary dragging. . . He exhaled, running a hand through his hair. "Roop, shaadi kisi majboori mein nahi ki jati." (Marriage isn't something that should happen out of compulsion.) A bitter smile tugged at my lips. "Yahi toh farq hai tumhari aur meri zindagi mein, Anirudh. Tumhare paas choice hai, mere paas nahi." (That's the difference between your life and mine, Anirudh. You have a choice. I don't.) His expression darkened. "Main tumhari family se baat karunga-" "Nahi!" I cut him off, my voice sharp with desperation. "You won't understand. You've never seen helplessness, Anirudh. You don't know that when a girl has no options, she only looks for survival." A strange silence stretched between us, thick with unspoken pain. Anirudh sighed and leaned back against the bench, his fingers tapping against his knee. "You're telling me you'd marry any stranger just because you have no other way out?" I stiffened. "You're not a stranger." His lips quirked up, almost amused. "Until a day ago, I was." I clenched my fists. "I don't care who you are. I just need to accept this match, or the other option will destroy me." Anirudh fell silent, his gaze steady on me. The playfulness in his eyes faded, replaced by something more intense, more thoughtful. Finally, he asked, "And what if I tell you that I don't want to marry you either?"