Vaidehi Chauhan was born into a world of gold and grit, but she learned early that a royal smile is the best place to hide a bleeding heart. At twenty-two, she is a storm trapped in silk, bound by a sacred marriage vow to a man who is as much a stranger as he is her husband. Rana Vanraj Singh Rathore is a decade older, a man carved from the hard stone of the Mewar hills, powerful, possessive, and dangerously restrained. To the world, she is the poised princess. To him, she is a mystery he wants to unravel slowly, breath by agonizing breath. Behind the closed doors of the royal wing, the air thickens with a tension that neither of them can voice. It is in the way his gaze lingers on the curve of her neck, or how her pulse stutters whenever he stands close enough for her to feel the heat radiating from his skin. He is a flame that consumes everything in its path, and she is the one woman who refuses to be burnt. But in a palace where every shadow holds a secret, a single word can ignite a fire that no vow can contain. As the hunger she tries to bury begins to clash with the cold duty she was raised for, Vaidehi must face the truth. Loving him isn't just a choice; it is a surrender that will either liberate her or destroy them both. This is a high-tension, mature royal Indian romance where every touch is a provocation and every glance is a sin.

Urmila is a princess from the beautiful kingdom of Videha. As amazing and spectacular as her princess agenda must be, she has exactly two priorities: 1) Her sister, Sita, living a happy life, no matter what she does, who she marries, if she marries at all. 2) Her always living with her sister Sita, because that's the only way she'll be happy. So when Sita gets married to Prince Ram from the massive empire of Kosala, it's only fair that Urmila tags along. As the wife of Ram's younger brother, Lakshman? Oh well. She didn't quite expect that. And what of those mysterious rumors surrounding him? Her husband, with strangely serpentine manners. A dark aura hanging around him, shadows surrounding his stature, dark eyes and angrier soul? Could he really be the infamous King of the Serpents? With a dangerous new husband, in a massive castle surrounded by secrets, Urmila isn't quite sure what to do. All she knows? She has to survive. After all, it's either that, or being separated from her sister. Forever. (Warning: this story is a Lakshmila ROMCOM, not a steamy Wattpad mafia story)

​❝𝐈𝐧 𝐚 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐰𝐧𝐬 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐨𝐰𝐧𝐬 𝐡𝐢𝐦. ❞ ↬Rudraansh Singh Sherawat doesn't do "love." He does power, fear, and blood. But when he claimed the humiliated Aarohi Goenka at the altar, he didn't realize he was signing his own death warrant. ​He intended to own her. Instead, he's becoming her slave. ​Every defiant spark in her eyes is a temptation he can't resist. Every touch is a sin he's desperate to commit. He is the monster of the underworld, but in the silence of their bedroom, he is just a man drowning in an obsession he never wanted. 𝐇𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐚 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐤, 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐩 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐧 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬. 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐢𝐬 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥 𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐫? ↫

taranvi choudhary he was the storm i didn't expect dhurvansh yadav she was the calmness i didn't know I needed this is the first book the story would be of 2 parts

In the heart of nagpur,maharashtra where towering ambitions collided with deep rooted secrets two worlds that were not meant to meet became faithfully entwined Aayush raut a name that commands both fear and respect, the youngest trillionaire,the cold hearted CEO of world's largest Empire. Ruthless, powerful, a man who never loses. His life is dictated by numbers and deals. A Kingdom build on sheer brilliance and darkness that no one dare to question. He doesn't believe in Love, only control. His presences is enough to make the strongest tremble.his sharp garze is capable of stripping away any pretense. But behind the perfect suit and unreadable expressions, thier lies a darkest secret so deep,so Dangerous that even his own reflection reminds him of the blood-stained truth. On the other side of city,in suffocating walls of house that was never hers,lives Tejaswini sharma.a simple yet resilient MBBS student.determined to carve her own path in the world who has never been kind to her.she believes in love,in dreams in possibility of happiness---despite being trapped in a nightmare.her stepmother and stepsister had made her life a living hell,thier cruelty masked behind the closed door of thier so called respectable household. yet Tejaswini never breaks.she endures,she fights,she survives.but survival comes at a cost--- one that her soul has been paying for years. She too has secrets--- secrets that would shaken the very foundation of world if uncovered. When thier paths collides, its not fate,its not destiny,its something far more Dangerous, far more twisted. But in city where power means survival and secrets can be deadlier then bullets, they are about to realise they are bounded by something deeper than coincidence. A love that was meant to be.a past that refuses to stay buried.and the truth that.... Welcome to thier story- where love is a battle and past is war that refuses to end.

Nandini is an 16 years old innocent and naive girl . She is an extrovert and bubbly girl . Viraj Thakur is a dominant person, he is the most wealthiest man in the village . Nandini father sold her to the Viraj for a debt . Now , Let's see how nandini became from slave to the Thakurain of this village. This is my Third time uploading this story 🥲. Please don't report. It's my humble request to everyone Please Don't report.

Banaras, 1970s. She was only seventeen when her parents wrapped her in pink silk and quiet prayers, sending her into the haveli of the powerful Mishra family. No one told her that the last bride of the haveli had died. No one told her why.... Revati never expected love... only silence, duty, and maybe kindness. But her husband, Devendra Singh Mishra, didn't even notice her. Not when she first entered his home, Not when she cried quietly at night, And not when she began to fade just like the woman before her. But years later, when silence had already turned into habit... He looked at her for the first time. This is a story of arranged marriage, buried truths, slow-burning love, and the haunting echoes of a dead bride... all under the shadow of a golden cage.

A promise that has been made years ago ended tying two people in a sacred knot ... Her alliance got fixed with his brother but she ended up being his wife as Destiny played its card.... He never wished to get married...while she has always dreamt of being a wife and having her own family.... Join the journey of Prithivi and Pallavi to see what chaos this sudden marriage will bring into their lives .....

secret meets innocent souls then....👀👄🌚🌚 This book is a work of fiction intended for mature audiences only. All characters, locations, and events are either products of the author's imagination or used in a purely fictional manner. Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, or to actual events is entirely coincidental. The content may include themes, language, and situations intended for adult readers, which some may find sensitive or explicit. Reader discretion is advised. The author and translator do not condone or promote any activities that may be harmful, unlawful, or offensive in real life. Read on your risk 🙏🏻