Book I (First-Love series) ⚠️ Warning: It's my first book, so it might be a little cringe and for god sake there's no pedophilia 😭 read the book before you judge. ☆ Featured in wattpad @AmbassadorsIN Romance reading list. DHRUV SEHGAL, a twenty-three-year-old final-year medical student, is smart, good-looking, funny, sometimes rude, and most importantly, very strict when it comes to studies or other important work. KIARA TIWARI, a sixteen-year-old Class 10 student, is kind of clueless academically but is very pretty, crazy, funny, and a happy soul. Her only problem is she doesn't care much about her studies. Upon seeing her results, her parents decided to enroll her in a tuition class where her cousins also attend. Little did she know that her life was about to change forever after meeting her tutor, Dhruv Sehgal. Their story began with mismatched personalities... Let's see how it's going to end... ******** "Ouch! Why did you do that?" she asked, rubbing her head where he lightly smacked her. "It was a mosquito. Mar jati kat leta toh," he replied, a smile appearing on his handsome face. Kiara frowned but soon a smirk formed on her lips. "Oh, you care about me so much...?" she teased, causing his faint smile to disappear instantly. "No, if you die, I would have one less student. And if there's one less student, the fees would decrease, right? Why would I care for you? Silly."

────── ⋆⋅ 𖤓 ⋅⋆ ────── On the lands of Bharatvarsha...where the palaces touch the skies and every corner of it has seen love, war and a thousand secrets, two powerful dynasties are about to collide, not with war...well not again, but this time with a marriage. The Aryavardhans of Shatrudamana are known for their strength, pride and never backing down from duty. At the centre of it all stands Prince Yashvardhan Singh. He is the perfect heir and the perfect warrior, who'd destroy armies mercilessly. Far away in the kingdom of Padmagarha in the southern part of Bharatvarsha, ruled by the graceful and fierce Shailendri dynasty, lives Princess Vasundhara Shailendri. She is smart, fearless and someone who refuses to be caged. They were young when they fell in love innocently. They were naive and reckless. Everything was going beautifully until it all fell apart...their life is now full of misunderstandings, half-truths, betrayal and silence. He thinks she betrayed him while she thinks he abandoned her. Now, years later, destiny has staged a reunion as an arranged marriage between their kingdoms. But the thing is that they hate each other now. Or at least they say that they do. Between palace secrets, painful pasts, family pressure and the heavy weight of duty, Yashvardhan and Vasundhara must face what they once were and maybe, what they still could be. Can two broken hearts from two proud kingdoms find a way back? Or will this marriage turn into war? -ˋˏ ༻❁༺ ˎˊ- Standalone Book

When Shreya's brother's wedding brings laughter, colors, and celebration into her home, she never expects danger to walk through the same doors. But the night she falls-quite literally-into the arms of Rudra, her world changes forever. Rudra isn't just a guest. He's the ruthless mafia king her family owes a debt to. Cold, powerful, and feared by all-except by the girl who dares to look into his eyes. For Rudra, it was obsession at first sight. For Shreya, it was the beginning of her ruin. Now, bound by a debt her family cannot repay, she is caught in a dangerous dance between fear and desire, innocence and obsession, light and shadow. And Rudra will stop at nothing to claim what fate has placed in his arms. Because in his world, love isn't gentle-it's Junoon

The man grabbed her wrist, turned to the stunned priest. "Pandit ji", his voice thundered, "Shaadi shuru karo". Everyone gasped. Siya froze, "Kya!? Have you lost your mind?!" But he didn't answer. He simply gestured to his men, who moved the trembling groom and bride aside. "Sir", bride's father stammered, "yeh - yeh zabardasti-" "Chup!" His tone was enough to make the man stumble back. "This marriage will happen. Right now." Siya's voice rose, trembling with anger but firm. "You can't force me-" ■□■□■□■ "Mere dadaji ki haalat ke liye yeh ladki zimmedar hai!" he roared. Siya glared. "Main kisi ke liye zimmendar nahi hoon! Aur aapko kisne haq diya aise kisiko accuse karne ka?" Before Siya could question further, a doctor came running down the grand staircase, panting. "Hukum saa - your grandfather... he's regained consciousness." The room fell silent. Siya exhaled sharply. "Good. Ab toh main bhi mil leti hoon us buddhe se jise maine hurt kiya hai." Her tone was laced with sarcasm - a spark she couldn't dim, even now. The slap came before she even registered his movement. SMACK. The sound cracked through the air like thunder. Her head snapped to the side, her cheek burning. Slowly - too slowly - Siya raised her head, her eyes shimmering tears, her lips trembled... "How dare you?" but her pride remained unbroken. And before logic, fear, or sense could intervene - she raised her hand. CRACK. The second slap echoed even louder. ■□■□■□■ "Theek hai! Aap sabko lagta hai yeh shaadi sach hai? Fine! Toh main divorce lungi. Simple." That word echoed through the room like a thunder. Then, his mother - calm, yet her words held weight - "Hamare raj gharane mein divorce nahi hote, Siya. Yahan sirf arthiya uthti hai." But she was done with everything, emotionally exhausted but still fierce, "Toh theek hai!" she shouted. "Ab toh aapke bete ki arthi hi uthegi! Par main yahan nahi rahoongi." ♤♡♤♡♤♡ #1 lovehate (4,5,6/12/2025)

Tripti is clumsy, curvy, loud, emotional, food-obsessed - and absolutely not the kind of woman who fits into a mafia don's world. But try telling that to Ayaan Rathi - the dangerously handsome, ice-cold underworld king who calls her aafat with a mix of frustration... and obsession. When her brother takes a massive loan from the him, Tripti is forced to work as a housekeeper in Ayaan's heavily guarded mansion to repay the debt. Sounds simple? Well - not when you're Tripti. On her first day, she breaks his favorite vintage sculpture, slips on his marble floors twice, and accidentally sends his machine flying. She's loud. She's chaotic. She eats too much cake. And Ayaan, for the first time in his ruthless life, can't look away. She's a walking disaster. He's a man who controls empires with a glance. But every day, she drags light into his shadows. And he? He starts falling - slowly, deeply, and without a parachute. He's the storm. She's the sunshine. Together, they're everything he never thought he needed - and the one thing he'll burn the world to protect.

A Royal family renowned for their illustrious name and fame, A family full of pride and rage, A Family for which everyone bows their head - The Agnihotri's. This story is about boys who possess a unique blend of qualities - they are cold, rude, powerful, self-assured, confident, and charming. They have an undeniable allure, despite the devilish side they sometimes exhibit. Their faces radiate heavenly looks, yet their personality is made by the Devil. This combination of traits makes them fascinating and captivating to those around them, drawing them in with an irresistible force. The boys' personalities are complex and intriguing, offering a glimpse into the complexity of human nature. What if the lives of those boys intertwine with those of the girls who are brimming with passion? The ones who know how to put everything in its rightful place, and who refuse to bow their head to anyone. Who can predict the tale of these four couples, each distinct from the other?

Amelia, a servant girl who served the Rivera family since childhood, is forced to marry the dangerous Santos brothers-a replacement for Isabella Rivera, Francisco Rivera's daughter as she fled the night before her arranged marriage. The brothers don't know they are marrying a servant instead of a mafia princess, but Amelia knows one thing, when the truth comes out, there will be bloodshed because the Santos brothers don't tolerate betrayal.

When Sebastian heard about the arrival of the new fifth-year, he hadn't paid it much mind. So if you told him that she would soon best him in a duel, cure his sister of her curse, and completely and utterly steal his heart-well, he wouldn't have believed you, quite frankly But, here he is.

BOOK 1 OF FORBIDDEN SERIES Two kingdoms. One war. And a fire that refused to be extinguished. The battlefield reeked of blood and victory. But all he could see were her eyes-fierce, defiant, brown like the earth that birthed warriors. And in that moment, Rana Abhidev Singh Chauhan, Maharaj of Badhangarh, the undefeated lion of Aryavart, felt something he had never felt before. Not fear. Not mercy. Obsession. He didn't know her name. But he knew one thing-he would have her. As his wife. His queen. His forever. Even if she came for his throat

Its an Telugu story This story revolves around two people who are family friends She fell first and confessed with her whole heart but he walked away saying "you are not my type" but little did she know he has a crush on her which turned into obsession over the years and destiny wasn't done with them Childhood ended but her love didn't and this time god has his own plan to bring them together She didn't expect that her first and only love will come into her life and not always first love will end sadly Ayansh x Eshika Love has a way of re-writing fate. Peak into their story to know their fate This book containd few telugu dialogues which enhance telugu touch in book There will be translation for telugu dialogues!