This is the story of Akshita Raichand and Nirmaan Singhania. Akshita, she was going to marry Raghav Singhania, the older brother of Nirmaan. This was a business marriage, with no love, they won't love each other, they will be a couple only for the public and won't mind what they do. So basically that's how Akshita wanted it to be. She had thought that it would be perfect like this but fate had another plan. On the wedding day Raghav ran away from the marriage. So, the family requested her to marry Nirmaan, younger brother of Raghav, who is 6 years younger than her for the sake of reputation and Akshita can do anything for her family so she agreed to it. Nirmaan had a traumatic past but he had always believed that there will be a person who will love him one day, while Akshita is someone who doesn't fully believe in love. What will happen when Akshita will learn about his past? How will be their marriage life? Will Akshita fall in love with him? Let's get deep in the story.

Mature themes | 18+ | 80s romance . "Door hato varna ye chhadi se peet dungi main tumko bhondu ram" Move away or I'll beat you with this stick, you foolish man. She glared at me with her big beautiful eyes. And yes, she calls me bhondu ram because I have not told her my real identity. I am so mesmerised by the way she carries herself, so soft yet so intense. She felt like a flowing river, calm from above but holding the most devastating currents within. I cleared my throat and mumbled with a pout, "Arey thoda sa hath lag gaya aapke hath ko... galti se..... maaf kardo.." I just accidentally touched your hand a little... forgive me... I held both my ears with my hands while looking at her. Every man in fifty villages would collectively get a heart attack if someone told them that Thakur AbhiUday Singh was holding his ears in front of someone. But she was different because she was Sona. My calmness in this cruel world. I looked up at her and she huffed, the frown on her beautiful face still intact as she glared at me again warning, "Dubara agar mujhe chhua to main tumhe isi naal me dubo kar maar dungi or uske pehle chhadi se peetungi bhi" If you touch me again, I will drown you in this canal itself and before that I'll beat you with this stick too. I bobbed my head up and down saying, "Nahi chhunga.... kabhi bhi nahi.. ye bhi galti se ho gaya" I won't touch you... never again... this also happened by mistake. "Mujhe chhune ka hak sirf mere pati ka hoga... or kisi ka nahi.. smajhe" Only my husband will have the right to touch me... no one else... understood? She said and began walking ahead as we were going to steal mangoes from the nearby field because madam ji wanted to eat mangoes. Her words kept ringing in my head... and I smiled... 'Chhune ka hak sirf pati ka hai....hmm...' My heart screamed. 'Only husband can touch...hmm..' 'Relax yaar' I said to my heart. TROPES chaotic fl x introvert ml slow burn romance mature themes dirty talks

✦ 𝒊𝒕 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒔 𝒈𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒍𝒚, 𝒂𝒍𝒎𝒐𝒔𝒕 𝒊𝒏𝒏𝒐𝒄𝒆𝒏𝒕... ✦ but some beginnings are deceiving- because what follows is not love, but obsession. :･ﾟ✧:･ﾟ✧ There are rules in his world-none of them written, none of them spoken, yet every one of them is deadly. You don't meet him by fate... you're placed in his path like a mistake the universe already decided to punish. He doesn't fall for people-he claims them, marks them, and ruins the idea of escape before it even exists. And the moment his attention lands on her, the entire city feels like it stops breathing... because survival was never meant to be hers to begin with. ✦ 𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒂 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒍𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒎𝒆𝒂𝒏𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆 𝒈𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒍𝒆... ✦ :･ﾟ✧:･ﾟ✧

𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐑𝐀𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐑𝐄 𝐏𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐂𝐄𝐒𝐒 ✨👑 Abandoned by the world... but loved by a family as if she were born to them. At just five years old, little Iknoor entered the grand Rathore Mansion - a tiny girl with innocent eyes, soft curls, and a heart that slowly became the soul of the entire family. Adhiraj Rathore, the powerful head of the Rathore empire, who was once known for his cold silence and feared personality, never expected a little girl to bring warmth back into his life. From overprotective brothers to a dadi who treated her like royalty, everyone in the Rathore family slowly found happiness in her tiny presence. She wasn't connected to them by blood... Yet somehow, she belonged to them more than anyone else. But not every story remains peaceful forever. Because some truths about Iknoor's past were never truly buried. And when fate decides to return what was once lost, will the Rathores be able to protect the little girl who became their entire world? A story filled with: ✨ royal family vibes ✨ emotional family bonds ✨ protective brothers ✨ father-daughter moments ✨ luxury, traditions & palaces ✨ soft childhood chaos ✨ and a little princess loved by an entire empire. Written by - 𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐬𝐬 🤍

Ayesha, new to the city, is innocent of the dangerous currents that swirl around Veer and the notorious Ahlawat name. While her friends warn her about the "gangster" whose dark charm stirs their desires, Ayesha remains blissfully unaware that her laughter has captivated the one man no one dares to cross. When a fallen jhumka becomes the silent symbol of his newfound obsession, Veer's world shifts. He has never desired anything as fiercely as he desires her light. But in a world where power dictates love, can an innocent heart survive the consuming 'Zid' (obstinacy) of a man who takes everything he wants? Dive into a raw, intense, and possessive tale where a ruthless hero's or we can say villain world is turned upside down by a single, unforgettable gaze, sparking an obsession that promises both danger and undeniable passion.

He was the storm people feared, the name whispered in caution, and the man who never bowed. Veer Chaudhary-known for his power, feared for his rage, and respected for his unwavering loyalty-was a man carved from strength, pride, and silence. A true Jaat at heart, he lived by one rule: protect what is his, no matter the cost. Family was his weakness, loyalty his religion, and love... something he never believed was meant for men like him. Then came Mehika. Soft where he was rough, calm where he was chaos, and gentle in ways that made even his fiercest storms pause. She was grace wrapped in simplicity, a heart untouched by the darkness of his world. Everything about her was different from him-and perhaps that was exactly why she became impossible to ignore. What begins as an unexpected crossing of paths soon turns into a bond neither of them can deny. In a world ruled by power, blood, and unspoken rules, Mehika becomes Veer's safest place, while Veer becomes the shield she never knew she needed. But love is never easy-especially when the world around them is built on danger, duty, and old rivalries. Will Mehika be able to soften the man everyone fears? And will Veer allow himself to love when he has spent his entire life believing that men like him are only meant to protect, never to be loved? A tale of fierce loyalty, family bonds, quiet healing, and a love that blooms where no one expected it. Mhaara Sa Jaat is the story of a man the world knew as Veer Chaudhary, but who, in Mehika's eyes, was simply hers. ********* Copyrights ©️ Author Ishika where ever portion there of may not be reproduced or used in any manner whatsoever without the express written permission of the Author.

#𝟏 𝐢𝐧 𝐋𝐞𝐠𝐚𝐜𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝐅𝐚𝐭𝐞 ✦ 𝐀 𝐒𝐨𝐟𝐭 𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𓂃⋆.˚ It is a love story between childhood sweethearts, Rudransh Oberoi and Shivika Raichand, a coming-of-age tale of them sharing happiness and sorrow. Rudransh ia a hardworking and handsome CEO who happens to be a Mr. Perfect. Girls are head over heels for him but he has no interest in anyone because he's madly in love with his childhood sweetheart. Shivika a carefree beautiful girl. A simple girl with sweet personality but can be a bad bitch when needed. The two are polar opposites but share a friendly relationship since childhood. But destiny had some other plans, they got separated when Rudransh went to boarding school and came back after years only to find that Shivika left for London. Now what turn will their story take when she will return after years?

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?

Kanchi Rajmanar-a name that commands fear and respect in every corner of the business world. At 26, she is a self-made billionaire, ruling over casinos, bars, restaurants, and dominating the construction and fashion industries. Yet, despite her empire and power, Kanchi's true strength lies in her unwavering love for her family. The daughter of the most powerful politician, she would beg, fight, or destroy anyone to protect her father, elder brother, and bhabhi-her pillars of support. Once, Kanchi dreamed of a fairy-tale love, believing in the magic of forever. But after a devastating breakup, she locked her heart away, refusing to trust anyone again. However, the true turning point came when she was just 18-when her beloved mother was brutally murdered. That loss turned her heart to stone, leaving behind a woman who fears nothing and no one... except the memory of her mother. Now, she is cold, ruthless, and untouchable-yet beneath her hardened exterior lies a heart that once longed for love. But in a world where power dictates survival, will she ever let herself feel again? Devarath Suryawanshi- The name that commands both fear and respect. At 28, he is the ruthless Chief Minister of Jaipur, ruling Indian politics with an iron fist. Expressionless and untouchable, he despises physical contact and keeps his distance from his family, especially his mother. Though the world sees a dignified politician, beneath the surface lies a darker truth. In the underworld, he is Lucifer, the unseen ruler of Spain's mafia. No one has ever seen his face, yet his name alone sends shivers down spines. Haunted by a past he never speaks of, Devarath suppresses every emotion, believing love to be the greatest weakness. Trust is a luxury he refuses to afford-because in his world, betrayal is always inevitable.

𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐝𝐞𝐞𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐢:𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐢 | 18+ Book 1 of "ONLY FOR HER" series Description: 1900s. Royal traditions. Untamed emotions. And a love written by fate. Vikrant Singh Rajput the youngest and most feared Sarpanch of Rawatgarh. A man bound by dharma, driven by power, and feared by all. But beneath his stoic exterior lies a heart that beats for only one Nayantara Rawat. She's innocent, yet unafraid. Graceful, yet defiant. A girl of strong values and a tongue that doesn't fear truth a rare flame in a time ruled by silence. She never imagined her fate would tie her to a man like him by rituals, revenge, and rivaaz. He claims her as his Ardhangini, not just in name, but in soul. And once claimed by the Sarpanch of Rawatgarh, there is no escape. What begins as a sacred bond slowly spirals into a tale of obsession, devotion, and the kind of love that scorches through lifetimes. Tropes :~ •Royal Indian Setting •1900s • Powerful Sarpanch × Innocent but Bold Heroine • Age Gap Romance • Arrange marriage • Possessive Alpha Male • Dark Desi Romance • Soft for Her • Devotion × Obsession • Protectiveness × Respect • Innocence meets Intensity Warning: This book contains mature themes, adult content, and emotionally intense scenes rooted in cultural and traditional elements. Recommended for 18+ readers only. Reader discretion advised. MOST IMPRESSIVE RANKING #1900s 1st out of 1.5k #vintage 2nd out of 14k #interesting 1st out if 27.7k #violence 4th out if 8.9k #soft 1st out of 15k #sexy 1st out of 83k