Book 2 of Cricket Romance Series. 🎀 A charming, famous cricketer is adored by fans for his talent and charisma, but off the field, he is surprisingly humble and playful. An ordinary girl, grounded, funny, and completely unaware of his celebrity life, crosses paths with him in the most unexpected way. When their worlds collide through a chaotic, everyday mishap sparks fly, playful banter ensues, and a slow-burning connection begins. Amid cricket matches, public appearances, and the pressures of fame, their accidental encounters turn into small, heartwarming moments of intimacy and laughter.🎀 It's a soft, flirty, and cozy romance: full of charm, mishaps, and tender moments that prove love can find its way in the most unexpected places.

𝑨𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒖𝒏𝒊𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒎 𝒘𝒐𝒏𝒕 𝒃𝒆 𝒏𝒆𝒄𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒂𝒓𝒚 𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒆 𝒃𝒆𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒑𝒓𝒐𝒎𝒐𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝒘𝒂𝒊𝒕𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒔 𝒕𝒐 𝑾𝑰𝑭𝑬. A Story by ⤷𝕶𝖞𝖗𝖆𝖘𝖊𝖗𝖊𝖝 ⚠ Includes Mature Content

𝗬𝗨𝗩𝗔𝗔𝗡 𝗡𝗔𝗡𝗗𝗔: A 26-year old Professor, who is also a According to his students 'He is the most handsome man alive on the planet'. He is 6 '2 tall which makes him more attractive and handsome and not to forget his jet black eyes, perfectly gelled hair, light beard and especially his 8-pack body. He is the only son of a billionaire but nobody knows it. 𝗝𝗔𝗔𝗡𝗩𝗜 𝗔𝗚𝗡𝗜𝗛𝗢𝗧𝗥𝗜: A 19-year old, mischievous girl whose laugh never left her face and just finished her schooling. She can laugh anywhere in any situation because of which she always gets into trouble. She is 5 '1, which is not too short. Okay, "her words" had grey eyes with short hair till her shoulder and had a zero figure. She is the only daughter of the Chief Minister of the state which know one knows except her bestfriends. ⋆｡ﾟ☁︎｡⋆｡ ﾟ☾ ﾟ｡⋆ To know more about them, Dive into the story. Suno itna tak padhe na.. toh phir aage padhne mein kya problem hai. Jao na please..*puppy eyes*

BOOK 1 IN TEEKHA ISHQ SERIES A multi-couple dark romance book. Eight lives. Four marriages. One empire built on betrayal. The Arora family is royalty in disguise-powerful, political, and poisoned by their own bloodline. With a Chief Minister for a father and the mafia buried in their veins, the four Arora brothers were raised to rule... not love. But fate had other plans. Their torturous past left deep scars on the brothers. Will their better halves fill it with love and care or cut it deeper? The one thing they all inherited from their family... is a lie that could destroy them. Old murders. Unfinished revenge. Alter egos. Hidden tapes. And the truth so brutal, even love might not survive it. This isn't a love story. It's a legacy of lust, loyalty, and betrayal. In this house, nothing is pure. Not loyalty. Not love. Not even Blood. Each face is hidden beneath a mask. Read LEGACY OF LIES to find out the twisted fates of Arora brothers. TROPES- Marriage of convenience Forbidden Love Replaced bride Forced Marriage Billionaire Romance Enemies to Lover Arranged Marriage Reverse Grumpy x Sunshine Forced Proximity Strong FML

"He ruled kingdoms. She ruled his heart." A tale of obsession, royalty, heartbreak, and unbreakable love. In a world of thrones, politics, and pride - will love survive? --- "Ek aakhri baat kehna chahunga jaane se pehele." "Aur kya baaki reh gya hai, Adi?" --- He smashed open the door, only to find an empty room. Her night suit lay on the floor. She was in her bridal lehenga, but not in front of him. He checked the room and found a letter: "Revenge pura hua, Rajsa." --- He pecked her lips and whispered, "Kabhi akele nahi chorunga, bacha apko. Ab roona band kro." He took her hands and pressed them to his chest. "Yeh apke sath hai humesha. Dariye mat." --- A royal love story where she smiles - he smiles. She cries - he destroys kingdoms. Follow the journey of the Thakur Dynasty #1. Insta: @cherrywritez_ --- ✧･ﾟ: ✧･ﾟ: TROPES :･ﾟ✧:･ﾟ✧ CEO × Personal Assistant Age Gap Stalker / Protector Childhood Promises Kidnapped Bride / Groom the Saviour Hidden Family Truth Traumatic Past Enemies and Love Obsessed Lover --- #1 Fictionalroyalty (12.10.25) #41 Must Read #6 Royal Romance #4 Passionate Love #4 Ranisa

He was her brother's best friend-the one who smiled too softly and watched too closely. To the world, Ahaan was composed, kind, untouchable. But behind closed doors, he was something else entirely-obsessed, possessive, and dangerously devoted. Advika was fragile, innocent-too trusting for a world that didn't play fair. She never saw the storm hiding behind his eyes. She fell... not knowing she was walking straight into his obsession. He chased her. He caged her. He loved her in a way that felt like ruin. And love, in his hands, was never meant to feel safe.

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐋𝐎𝐆𝐔𝐄: " Just leave me alone , abandon me like everyone else ! " she yelled and broke down . I want to console her and badly wanted to hug her, but I can't, I can't after what I had done 3 years ago. I am the sole reason she is in this stage. My heart pangs seeing her like this. I wish I had a time machine so that I could go back and reverse everything that I had done and the things that happened that day. I kneeled in front of her, tears were flowing unknowingly from my eyes. " How can someone abandon their love, Tridha! " I whispered, but deep down, I know I was the one who abandoned his love, his heartbeat from himself. I was the stupid one, but now I will rectify all my mistakes and win her back no matter what it costs me, but I WILL. 𝐓𝐑𝐎𝐏𝐄𝐒: - Best friends to Lovers - Broken Hearts - Slow Burn - Forced Marriage - Friendship Goals - Mystery 𝐀𝐁𝐇𝐈𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐘𝐔 𝐑𝐀𝐈𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐱 𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐃𝐇𝐀 𝐑𝐀𝐉𝐏𝐔𝐓 ✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*

He has a plan. A plan built to tear a man's life apart - vein by vein, breath by breath. From that cursed day, all he's ever wanted was to ruin him beyond recognition. But death? Death is silence. Death is peace. And peace is mercy. He's not here to be merciful. To reach him, he will use his sister - make her the path, the bait, the weapon with no way back. He will step into her life out of nowhere, on a night so black the stars choke on their own light, and twist it until it screams. She will let him - at first. She will let him ruin her. Until she belongs to no one. Until she can't even belong to him. And that's where everything starts to burn. Because somewhere between the threats and the ruin, between the lies and the blood - something far more dangerous takes root. A love that tastes like vengeance. A love that kills as much as it keeps alive. A love that is both a weapon and a wound. Because yes, it's a tale of revenge. Revenge that will scar souls, ruin innocence, destroy lives, and expose secrets that will shatter their existence. She's not weak. She's not fragile. But she will scream. She will cry. She will bleed. He is strong. He is unbreakable. But he will shatter. He will fall. He will break. Because again, it's a tale of revenge. And of a love that will burn them to ash. But one question cuts deeper than all the rest - Revenge, but whose?

𝑪𝒂𝒏 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒇𝒆𝒆𝒍 𝒊𝒕? 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒘𝒆𝒆𝒕 𝒎𝒆𝒔𝒔 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒎𝒂𝒅𝒆 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒎𝒆...𝑪𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒂. __________________________________________ |● 𝐑𝐎𝐒𝐇𝐍𝐈×𝐕𝐈𝐊𝐑𝐀𝐌 In a world where power whispers louder than screams & silence kills, Where the walls have the stories that are meant to be hidden, Where some vows are made in blood. Some in shadows, he sat on the throne. The throne born of ruin. And she-unseen, unheard, unwanted-was the only one who ever looked him in the eye... and didn't look away. She didn't belong to him. But she wasn't hers anymore either. He wanted to drag her into his world, Ruin her with his silence, Mark her where no one else could see. And yet, he stood there-cold, controlled, burning. Because the ache wasn't the worst part. The fact that he liked it was. Two unseen souls. One forced bond. And a storm no one saw coming. #2nd book in "His Bride" Series. ●Started on 3rd October. ROY♡

He was the country's rising cricket star-loved, celebrated, untouchable. I was just another face in the crowd, one fan among thousands who screamed his name. But in a single glance, under the blinding stadium lights, something shifted. He caught my eyes-and I caught his heart. Between roaring crowds and silent nights, between fame and fear, he chose me. But what happens when the world discovers that the nation's golden boy has fallen for an ordinary girl? Because in cricket, every catch counts. And this time... I might just be his 𝙋𝙚𝙧𝙛𝙚𝙘𝙩 𝘾𝙖𝙩𝙘𝙝. --- They call me the nation's golden boy. Every run I score, every match I win, is celebrated like a festival. Millions cheer for me- but at the end of the day, I'm just another boy standing alone in the middle of a crowded stadium. And then I saw her. One face, hidden in thousands. One pair of eyes that didn't look at me like I was a hero, but like I was simply... me. She was never supposed to matter. She was just a fan. But the truth? The moment our eyes met, I knew the game had already changed. Because this time, I wasn't playing for the crowd. 𝙄 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙥𝙡𝙖𝙮𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙝𝙚𝙧.