BOOK 1 of the '𝓑𝓸𝓾𝓷𝓭 𝓑𝔂' Series. ⋆.˚𝐀𝐧𝐢𝐓𝐚𝐫𝐚˚.⋆ I walked away from Anirudh Chauhan once-that day when everything unexpectedly changed-believing I was leaving our conclusion in the hands of fate. I swore an oath to myself: I want him. Always did, always will. But I refused to chase him. If he was truly written in my destiny, he would find his way back to me. It was nothing but a hollow, desperate condolence. The universe, it turns out, has a very dark sense of humor. Fate didn't just bring us together; it poured us into an hourglass. No matter how long we cling to separate sides, every falling grain of time ensures we are bound to tumble toward the same inevitable end. My turn is over. Now, it's his turn to fight with fate or open his heart and surrender to the destiny we both fought so hard to abandon. 𓏲𝄢 '𝙅𝙖𝙖𝙣𝙞𝙮𝙖...𝙝𝙖𝙖𝙣𝙞𝙮𝙖... 𝙏𝙪 𝙫𝙞 𝙨𝙞𝙠𝙝 𝙠𝙖𝙙𝙞 𝙙𝙪𝙠𝙝 𝙨𝙪𝙠𝙝 𝙥𝙝𝙤𝙡𝙣𝙖 𝙏𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙗𝙞𝙣 𝙣𝙖𝙝𝙞 𝙡𝙖𝙜𝙙𝙖 𝙙𝙞𝙡 𝙢𝙚𝙧𝙖 𝙙𝙝𝙤𝙡𝙣𝙖,'

A king who fears nothing. A girl he was never supposed to love. Some people fight for love. He was ready to rule the world... and burn it, if he had to. He could silence an entire kingdom... but never the obsession growing inside his own heart. "Log baatein kar rahe hain." She whispered . "Log? Humaari nazrein kis par tikti hain...iska hisaab hum mahal mein kisi ko dena zaruri nahi samajhte." He spoke aggressively. ... He nodded two to three times before saying. "Bhaag lijiye.." She instantly lifted her gaze. "Jitna aap bhaag sakti hain.. Aur jitna hum aapko bhaagne de rahe hain.." His brows furrowed sharply once again. "Lekin ek baat yaad rakhiyega.. Jis din humaara sabr toota." His breathing came out harshly near her nose.. "Hum aapko vachan dete hain.. Us din.. Hum yeh bhaagne pakadne ka khel khatm kar denge." Tropes❤️ KingXCommoner ShyXPossessive Slowburn Forbidden love He falls first and harder

Book - 1 (Best friends series) Aditya x Meera 🎀 Meet Mr. Aditya Singhania India's most feared mafia king. Ruthless and merciless. He's the enigmatic diamond tycoon, commands attention wherever he goes. His chiseled jawline, piercing brown eyes and a cold, calculating demeanor mask his true identity. Aditya rules his shadowy empire with a iron fist. And there's Meera Sharma a short tempered and loving girl. Who want to live her life like all freedom. But, His Obsession is a wildfire, fierce and all consuming. In a world where power bent to his will, she is the one thing he cannot control, and that it drives him mad. Her laughter haunted his sleepless nights, her defiance ignites a dangerous hunger in his veins. He craves her like a man craves air, and no amount of chaos, bloodshed, or war can extinguish his need. His world was built on fear and respect, but for her, he is willing to burn kingdoms to ash. She is his addiction, his salvation, and his madness all wrapped in the one thing he was willing to ruin himself for.

The combination of fuel and fire is dangerous❤️🔥, everyone knows this but when two people become each other's fuel and fire💋, then either they burn themselves or burn anyone who comes between them...✨ And in this story, there is our fire, Samarth Singh Rathore, the king of Jodhpur, the best businessman of India, who is just like a devil, he has no place for anyone in his heart except his family, cold, grumpy, rude - all these are very small words, for him he is a devil, a devil. And our fuel is Siya Thakur, the only sister of India's biggest mafia, whom everyone also calls the princess of death, her favorite work is to send bad people straight to hell. Try to hurt their close ones and go straight to hell. To see how this fuel and fire combination will be, read below.🎀

#1 book of Royalty series Run.....cherry." let's see how far you can go from me . You think that I'll let you go soo easily after the wait of years and being obsessed with you. He catch her from behind by her waist and trap her between him and car ). He said slowly in her ear, "you made a mistake by running on your own wedding and you get punish for it..... but--- he pause, and slide his hand from her waist to her back where her blouse ends and move close to neck to press a soft kiss there, then speak- .....not here,you will get your punishment on your first night cherry ...under me. Crying while painting my back with your fucking nails and there will be no god to save you from me giving you punishment 'little bird.'"

When King Rivaan dies unexpectedly, the widowed Queen Alakhnanda is forced into a second marriage with Anay, the son of the powerful Finance Minister Shreyash Sharma. Bound by a prior agreement signed by the late King and the Rajmata, Alakhnanda finds herself without a voice in her own fate. Anay, an unwilling puppet at first, becomes part of a political game neither of them chose. Alakhnanda, strong, cold, and wounded by betrayal, believes Anay is a pawn trying to eliminate her son Riyansh. Will Anay be able to prove himself to Alakhnanda and the people of Rajdavan? Or will he too become blinded by power? Cover by - @_crescent_tales

✨ Book 1 of His Series ✨ She's the storm they warned him about. Aaradhya Rathore - ruthless, unstoppable, and the youngest self-made billionaire in the country. She built her empire with blood, silence, and stilettos. Men fear her. Women want to be her. She doesn't fall in love. She makes people fall apart. Viransh Singh Thakur - the most feared name in the business world. A cold strategist. A quiet storm. Born into power as the heir to a dangerous mafia empire, he rules with precision, silence, and a touch that can destroy fortunes overnight. No one dares challenge him until her heels echo into his world and tilt it off its axis. Will they love love? Or will they burn? What happens when love tastes like power And obsession feels like home?

𝑨𝒃𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒂𝒗 𝑿 𝑨𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒂 He's her teacher. She's his forbidden storm. And neither of them knows how to walk away. She wasn't supposed to fall for him. He was never meant to feel. But when rules break, love doesn't ask twice.... 𝐅𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐖𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧 𝐛𝐲 𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫....

Ranking: #1 in Fantasy #2 in Desiromance #2 in new Book 1 of The suryawanshi's ♡AVYANSH × KANAK ♡ His fingers skimmed over her bare skin, slow, deliberate, setting her on fire with every lingering touch. Kavya gasped, her body betraying the war raging inside her. "Tell me who you are," Avyansh's voice was husky, his lips hovering just above hers, teasing, torturing. Her breath hitched as his hands trailed lower, possessive yet questioning. "I am your wife," she whispered, but even she knew the lie wouldn't last between them. His grip tightened, pulling her against him, his warmth searing through her trembling form. "Lies," he rasped against her throat, his lips brushing against her skin, making her shudder. "Then why ..why....every time I touch you... every time you shatter under me... it's like you were always mine." His voice was raw, his breath ragged. "So tell me, Kavya... why does your body remember me when your words refuse to?" KANAK: His Desire present by @special_wrtzz

She came to Devgarh broken, carrying silence where her voice should have been. He was the Sarpanch-feared, distant, and a man who never crossed his own lines. What begins as protection slowly turns into something neither of them names... until care becomes habit, presence becomes comfort, and love grows quietly between them. This is not a story of saving. It is a story of choosing-again and again. A love built on respect, restraint, and the courage to stay. ~~~ 𝐓𝐑𝐎𝐏𝐄𝐒: Soft Romance Dark Themes Set in the 1980s Age Gap (25 × 30) Rural Royalty Rescuer Hero × Survivor Heroine Protective & Possessive (Healthy) Powerful Man × Quiet Strength Devotee Hero × Devotee Heroine Slow Burn Romance Found Family Feminine Power Rising Courtroom Justice Arc