𝐁𝐞𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐢𝐟𝐮𝐥 𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐢 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐒𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 ৎ𝄢 𝘈 𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘧𝘦𝘭𝘵 𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘦𝘴. 𝘈𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘵𝘪𝘤𝘴, 𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘱𝘦𝘴 & 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘤𝘳𝘪𝘱𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘴 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦. 𖠇 Qurbat-قربت ✓ 𖠇 Bekhudi- بے خودی ✓ 𓂃 ࣪˖ ִֶָ𐀔 𝘐𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘮 𝘰𝘧 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦, 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘴 𝘣𝘶𝘳𝘯 𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘦𝘵𝘭𝘺... 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥 𝘰𝘯 𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘦. ⋆ 𝘕𝘰𝘵𝘦: 𝘐 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘪𝘴 𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘴 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘵𝘦, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘺 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘐'𝘮 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘦𝘥. 𝘚𝘵𝘢𝘺 𝘵𝘶𝘯𝘦𝘥!

Where is bride mr. Mehra his father asked? There parents are looking down they don't have words to say to them that there daughter run away from her own marriage... Sorry Raghuvanshi sahab mai aapke hath judta ho mujhe maaf karde . Ab kuch nhi ho sakta shaadi toh aaj hi hoke rahegi badi beti nhi hai toh kya hua choti beti toh hai na aapki?..said his mother She is to young for this..... Papa mumma i can't please .....

He's the heir to an empire. She's the quiet girl no one expected him to choose. Devank Mehra doesn't talk more than he needs to. Vani doesn't talk at all unless she has to. When an old family promise ties them together in an arranged marriage neither of them asked for, silence becomes their common language. But he watches everything. And she notices too much. In a world of expectations, power, and controlled emotions - something soft begins to unfold. This isn't love at first sight. It's a story of stolen glances, unspoken tension, and the slow unraveling of two people who were never meant to fall... but do anyway. 💍 An age-gap, slow-burn arranged marriage romance. 🥀 Where silence is not the absence of love... but the beginning of it. #romance #romanticfiction #lovestory #indianromance #fiction #love #romancewriter #arrangedmarriage #slowburn #agegapromance #dominantmalelead #shyfemalelead #silentlove #tension #emotionalromance #softgirl #slowburnromance #wattpad #wattpadindia #wattpadwriter #indianwriter #writersofwattpad #wattpadstory #wattpadromance #newonwattpad #readonwattpad

✯ 𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐢 𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 ✯ HIS AMORE - SECOND SERIES '𝐉𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐰𝐨 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐬 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐨𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐞' _________｡⋆｡ ﾟ☾ ﾟ｡⋆ ｡_________ "Hum apse shaddi nhi kar sakte hai Mr Rathore" "Kyu nhi kar sakti aap humse shaddi?" "Chaand mai jeete dhag hote hai usse kahi jyada dhaag mere upper hai Mr Rathore" "Toh phir aap yeh baat na bhoole meri jaan ki chaand ki sirif khoobsurati ko log yaad rakhte chahe phir kitte bhi dhaag ho uss par uski khoobsurati ke samne sab dhaag pheke pad jate hai" _______｡⋆｡ ﾟ☾ ﾟ｡⋆ ｡________ "Roop apke darje ki nhi hai Rana sa" "Aap bas itta dhyan mai rakhe ki hum apni amanat yaha chod ke ja rahe hai umeed karta hu ki aap hone wali Rani Sa ko koi bhi shikayat ka moka nhi denge" _______｡⋆｡ ﾟ☾ ﾟ｡⋆ ｡________ 'Jaan Aaj ke baad se in aankhon Maise khushi ke aansoo bhi nhi niklne chaiye kyuki apki ankhon mai Pani dekh kar humare dil mai dard hota hai' _______｡⋆｡ ﾟ☾ ﾟ｡⋆ ｡________ 𝐀𝐕𝐈𝐑𝐀𝐀𝐉 𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐇 𝐑𝐀𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐑𝐄 - 'After meeting her I realised that I also have a heart that beats also but only for my her' 𝐑𝐎𝐎𝐏 𝐌𝐀𝐋𝐇𝐎𝐓𝐑𝐀 - 'And in middle of my chaos there was he standing with his open arms while taking away all the pain that he never even gave'

After a fierce battle, he claimed my kingdom-and my fate. I am bound by duty to my people, but it is a duty that demands the greatest sacrifice. To save my kingdom, I must marry the man who conquered it. One bound by the crown, the other by my heart. When the king of Suryagarh attacked our kingdom, he did not just conquer our lands-he shattered countless lives. Thousands of widows, children left without fathers, and girls who were only beginning to understand the world. The loss was beyond words. And yet, to save them, I had no choice but to throw myself into the flames of my own sacrifice. I sent the king a marriage proposal through my father. My father was always against it and he must have hidden the truth about me from him. I don't know what he said, but I couldn't back down. I couldn't let my people suffer more. They needed me. Sitting before the holy fire, ready to take vows with my husband, not as a wife but as a mistress, I was shedding silent tears beneath my veil-not because of the sacrifice but because of the price I will pay for it. It all began with his words: "I always loved you. It was always you, never someone else." But the reality was different: "So you were always a manwhore?" "Yes, and you are my whore." And it ends with: "You promised to stay with me during this time. I am still waiting for you. Please... do not let me down." This is a story of a time when women were nothing but objects to be used and discarded, tied down to the bed by the chains of society and sweet taste. But the queen made sure none of them were deprived of their rights. Her legacy was one of hope, as she become the first queen to free courtesans from the shackles of slavery, granting them the freedom they deserve. She married the powerful king of Hind to save her kingdom, but in doing so, she never expected he would become the very reason to turn her life upside down. Mature content included!