Radhika Raghuvanshi was never made to kneel. Not to thrones built on fear. Not to men who mistake power for devotion. And certainly not to Reyansh Rathore. A man who walks like fire and speaks like war. Untouchable. Unforgiving. Undeniably gorgeous. His name echoes like wildfire in every corridor. And his silence? It's deadlier than most screams. He is sin dressed in royalty, a fire wrapped in running water. A king who bleeds for his kingdom, but won't hesitate to burn it all down. But Radhika- Radhika was born to rebel. Her rage wears lipstick. Her courage clicks in heels. She doesn't flinch when he draws near. She doesn't cower when his eyes soften-just for her. She has always hated him. Trained to unravel men like him. And yet, every clash sparks something electric, something dangerous. Because sometimes, hate is just love with blood on its teeth. He may command empires. But when it comes to her? Even kings break. Even gods fall. But power always demands a price. And loving Reyansh Singh Rathore might just be the one war she loses. "Yeh bachon jesi harkatein karti rehti ho," he says, exasperated. "Khadus kahinka," she spits, eyes gleaming. What happens when two storms collide? Are they carved into each other's destiny, or just passing chaos in a long night of war? Step into a story where the sky bleeds shades of longing, where devotion looks like defiance, and love- love was never meant to be safe.

Nastay /Aahan how is she? I ask doctor because seeing her like this I want burn whole world for her! Mr. Agnihotri she is fine but we are sorry we could not save your child. My child? I Ask doctor, yes child Mr Agnihotri she was six months pregnant ! And unfortunately we can't save the child due to lose of blood, sorry! but take care of her. She wouldn't handel this pain please don't stress her by saying anything I may leave now. I kept standing their. As doctor words kept repeating in my ears. She was six months pregnant I lost my child She never told me she pregnant, I enter her room there was knowing silence,I kept standing there after a while there was movement in her body I immediately called doctor for check up they checked her up & told she will gain consciousness after while Mr Agnihotri I need to talk to you doctor said I went out with him after talking for a while I again go to see her .she was awake but she was just staring at empty wall. Jaan! Look at me baacha you are fine I was above to hold her hand But she jerked my hand back. "Stay away! " "Don't touch me! "My heart sank seeing her like this but I didn't show her I maintain my distance. & ask her again Are you feeling better? She doesn't say anything, but her silence is killing me and then she starts laughing , "I am fine what will happen to me hmmm? Mr Aahan Agnihotri get what he want right? See he got what he wanted isn't it ! , see I lost Our- my child, you didn't wanted the child and your wish is granted. You may be happy now right" . ... ... Warning:The story your above to read is intended for readers 18+ due to sexual & language. It may be not appropriate for all audiences. Please read on your discretion. You have been warn. Trope Arranged marriage Age gap She fell first, he fell harder Middle class/ billionairen Upper caste/ lower caste Erotic noval 18+

Aradhya thought she had buried the past. The pain of being abandoned. The anger of being left without a goodbye. She had built herself into an empire-a successful businesswoman by day, a feared mafia queen by night. No one crossed her and lived to tell the tale. But then Avinav walked back into her life. The boy who had left her without a word. The boy she once trusted. Now, he was a man. A lawyer from the UAE, clean on the surface, but something about him felt... wrong. Because Aradhya wasn't the only one hiding secrets.

OBLIVION SERIES #1 ANAISHA X KAVISH Some hearts meet in silence The strongest are tested in shadows In a world of hidden truths, theirs was never simple She trusted him without knowing all that fate had in store He held her close without seeing all she feared In a marriage built on secrets, every moment teeters on the edge Not every truth is revealed. Some are discovered... together.

Ahmed Farabi Rahil is a 24-year-old self-made millionaire and the CEO of the biggest marketing firm. But beneath the success lies a man who feels dead inside. A life of thorns turned into roses, yet no one to share them with. Fate, however, has its own way of rewriting stories. -"𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒎𝒕𝒉 𝒐𝒇 𝒎𝒚 𝒆𝒚𝒆𝒔, 𝒑𝒆𝒂𝒄𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒎𝒚 𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒅, 𝒑𝒓𝒐𝒕𝒆𝒄𝒕𝒐𝒓 𝒐𝒇 𝒎𝒚 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕. 𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒎𝒚 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆" Amira Shirin Fathi is a 20-year-old warrior. Brutally scarred by her past, disowned by her family, and neglected by those who should have cared for her, she was sent abroad as a burden to be forgotten. But despite it all, she held onto hope in her creator and rebuilt her life. Love, however, is something she's never dared to dream of-until an unexpected twist of fate forces her into marriage with Rahil under family pressure. -"𝑯𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒎𝒆, 𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒍𝒅. 𝑯𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒎𝒆, 𝒄𝒓𝒖𝒆𝒍 𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒍𝒅. 𝑴𝒐𝒓𝒔𝒕 𝒊𝒎𝒑𝒐𝒓𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒍𝒚, 𝒉𝒆 𝒊𝒔 "𝒉𝒊𝒎" 𝒕𝒐 𝒎𝒆 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝑹𝒂𝒉𝒊𝒍 𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒍𝒅" Two broken souls, brought together by chance and circumstance. Will they stay strangers bound by duty, or will they heal each other's wounds and discover the love they never believed they deserved? Dive into a journey of pain, hope, revenge, and redemption in "Strangers: Healers of Each Other".