Saanvika Ranawat, the elder daughter of the Ranawats, was supposed to marry Ranvijay Singh Shekhawat, but fate had other plans for her. She belongs to a royal family and is the lovable daughter of a household filled with perfect morality, warmth, and spirituality- yet she is chaotic, overdramatic, and childish at times, with an extroverted nature. She is the sunshine of her family. She has always had very high standards when it came to her future husband and love life. But when her marriage was fixed with Ranvijay by her father, she wanted to escape, yet she was too helpless and had no other option except to sit beside him as his soon-to-be wife. But sometimes, destiny plays a beautiful game. What happens when she gets kidnapped by Adhikrit Singh Raizada, the elder son of her family's enemy? What happens when their paths collide because of a big blunder born from misunderstanding? _____________________________ ❝ 𝐈𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐞𝐞 𝐦𝐞 𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐞, 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬-𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐦𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐩 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐤 𝐨𝐧. 𝐎𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐰𝐢𝐬𝐞, 𝐦𝐲 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐢𝐬𝐧'𝐭 𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞. ❞ ~ 𝙎𝙖𝙖𝙣𝙫𝙞𝙠𝙖 ❝ 𝐈'𝐦 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐲 𝐭𝐨 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐩 𝐦𝐲 𝐠𝐨𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐲, 𝐧𝐨 𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭. ❞ ~ 𝘼𝙙𝙝𝙞𝙠𝙧𝙞𝙩 ____________________________

𝑻𝒖 𝒉𝒊 𝒕𝒖 𝒉𝒂𝒊 𝒋𝒐 𝒉𝒂𝒓 𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒇 𝒎𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒐𝒉 , 𝒕𝒖𝒋𝒉𝒔𝒆 𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒎𝒂𝒊𝒏 𝒋𝒂𝒂𝒖𝒏 𝒌𝒂𝒉𝒂𝒏!!?... 𝑴𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝑫𝒊𝒍 𝑴𝒖𝒃𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒌 𝒉𝒐 , 𝒚𝒂𝒉𝒊 𝒕𝒐𝒉 𝒑𝒚𝒂𝒂𝒓 𝒉𝒂𝒊 .... ♡ 𝑰𝒔𝒉𝒒 𝑴𝒖𝒃𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒌 !! 𝑫𝒂𝒓𝒅 𝑴𝒖𝒃𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒌 ♡ ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ "To me, love isn't about grand gestures... it's surrender," she whispered, her gaze resting softly on the moon situated in Lord Shiva's hair . "A quiet kind of worship, where the heart kneels even when the body doesn't." He watched her in silence for a heartbeat, then said, "Then let my heart kneel for you, Shritika . If your love is surrender, then I surrender to you-entirely, without question, just as you surrender to them." There was something divine in his eyes-not lust, not longing, but something purer. The kind of reverence that's felt, not spoken. ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ What happens when a quiet soul, who finds comfort in notes and silence, collides with a lively heart that believes in laughter and chaos? When shared notes slowly turn into stolen glances... When equations start making sense, not on paper-but in the heart. Will their story melt into something soft, warm, and unexpected? Or will feelings complicate what was meant to stay simple? Let's dive into a story where love blooms- slowly, gently, and beautifully 💫 A soft old-school teen romance, in my style ♡ ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ Give this story a chance- I promise, it will feel like first love 🌷🎀 Please don't judge too soon. Read at least 15 chapters before forming an opinion ✨ DON'T COPY OR REPOST MY STORY.

𝙕𝙪𝙣𝙤𝙤𝙣-𝙚-𝙄𝙨𝙝𝙦 ~ 𝘼 𝙩𝙖𝙡𝙚 𝙛𝙧𝙤𝙢 𝙤𝙗𝙨𝙚𝙨𝙨𝙞𝙤𝙣 𝙩𝙤 𝙨𝙪𝙧𝙧𝙚𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙧 ❝ 𝙄𝙨𝙝𝙦 𝙢𝙚𝙞𝙣 𝙟𝙪𝙣𝙤𝙤𝙣 𝙝𝙤 𝙩𝙤𝙝 𝙢𝙤𝙝𝙖𝙗𝙗𝙖𝙩 𝙞𝙗𝙖𝙙𝙖𝙩 𝙗𝙖𝙣 𝙟𝙖𝙖𝙩𝙞 𝙝𝙖𝙞... 𝘼𝙪𝙧 𝙟𝙖𝙗 𝙞𝙨𝙝𝙦 𝙟𝙪𝙣𝙤𝙤𝙣 𝙗𝙖𝙣 𝙟𝙖𝙖𝙮𝙚, 𝙩𝙤𝙝 𝙙𝙞𝙡 𝙠𝙖 𝙨𝙪𝙠𝙤𝙤𝙣 𝙗𝙝𝙞 𝙘𝙝𝙪𝙧𝙖 𝙡𝙚 𝙟𝙖𝙖𝙩𝙞 𝙝𝙖𝙞. ❞ ────────ஓஓ──────── She thought businessmen are heartless. They never care about their love or their family; they only care about their work, name, and fame!! She is kind-hearted, a flower blossoming in spring, like a sweet girl from a middle-class background - 𝐊𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐤𝐚 𝐒𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐦𝐚. He is a ruthless businessman with an underworld mafia tag, who proves they really are heartless and merciless, though he loves and cares about his family. He is cold-hearted, yet hides a funny, extrovert side behind the mask of an arrogant man - 𝐀𝐛𝐡𝐚𝐲 𝐊𝐡𝐮𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐚. What happens when she comes to Mumbai to attend her best friend's marriage and becomes her best friend's brother's obsession at first sight? Will he make her fall in love with him by proving her thought wrong, or is this only an obsession, not love, and he proves her thought right in every way? " To know more about their journey, dive into the story. "