Randhir Singh Shekhawat, the 27 years old elder son of Shekhawats ,one of the richest business family of the continent is probable CEO of the "Shekhawat Corporation". He has everything a person only dreams of , enormous wealth,fame power and women always ready to throw themselves on his bed except a happy family. His father indulge himself in taking the business on new height while his mother coming in the same strata .Their marriage was just for cover pose and parties that's why he covered himself in a shell of arrogance,rudeness and anger. The only person who loved him was his grandfather Adhiraj Singh Shekhawat with whom he could share his most secret emotions. Sanyukta Agrawal,a 21 year old girl was also sailing in the same boat had a cruel step father ,brother and a sick mother in the name of family. She is too innocent to understand the real intention of anybody.Her dreams were of a ordinary girl. She lost all the hopes of getting love when her mother was almost taking her last breath.All that left for her is only hatred and insecurities . What will happen when Adhiraj ask her to marry his beast womaniser grandson. What will be his reaction when he had taken the oath of not to get marry? Read this billionaire's love story.

He was abandoned before he learned how to love - and she was thrown into his life by fate. Everyone thought they were just another arranged couple fumbling through married life. What no one saw were the storms behind closed doors. He didn't talk much - not about the family that left him,or the pain he never gave a name to. He carried his wounds like shadows, quietly, stubbornly. Until the day he broke - and told her the truth. A child born without warmth of a mother. Left behind like a secret. Raised without love. She tried to fix it - she really did. But healing doesn't always come from the ones who hurt us. So instead, she offered him something else: Her hand. Her heart. Her vow to stay. This isn't a story about saving someone. It's about standing with them when no one else will. And loving them until they finally start to believe they're worthy of it.

"Aap namaz nahi parhti?" He asks, curiosity painting his tone. She tilts her face, eyebrows going up and a frown settles on her lips. An innocent temptation. "What?" "Kuch nahi." ❁❁❁ Indulge in the arranged romance of Sayam & Mirha and find out just how they fall in love with each other. *A Muslim arranged marriage romance*

"Mujhse aapne aap ko baandhne se pehle itna sochlo, iss rishte mai sab hoga lekin mohabbat nahi". His voice was sharp. She looked up at him and his eyes softened. The anger vanished in thin air just by a look. "Theek hai". She said and he turned his back towards her. His replaced bride. She fell first, he fell harder. Eldest son x Only daughter Eldest grandson x Eldest granddaughter ___________________________________________ "Mai yeh shaadi ko kabhi nahi maanunga. Yeh baat hum dono ke alawa kisi ko bhi nahi pata chalni chahiye. KISI. KO. BHI. NAHI". He said and her heart started beating loudly "ANSWER ME". He punched the steering wheel startling her. She jumped in her seat and nodded. His forced bride. She dreamt of love, he lived it. Youngest son x Only daughter Youngest grandson x Youngest granddaughter #281 in care

New Version of REVIVE REUNITE REVENGE ✧✧✧✧ The Singhanias and Rajvanshs-two of the most powerful empires, bound by blood and a princess whose fiery spirit is their pride. To her brothers, she's more than a sister; she's their heart, their light. ~ But one night changed everything. They lost more than a loved one that night. In their grief, they overlooked a silent storm brewing within her, a guilt that gnawed at her soul. Believing she had brought ruin upon them, she vanished, hoping her absence would heal the wounds. Instead, she found herself ensnared in the cruel grasp of their rivals, who were set on breaking her spirit piece by piece. ✧"To lose someone you love is pain-but to lose yourself, believing it saves them, is a different kind of torment."✧ Years pass. She escapes the demons of her past, determined never to return, her heart hardened and her innocence long gone. But fate has other plans. When destiny reunites her with her brothers, they're shocked to find a stranger in place of their beloved sister. She is colder, distant, haunted by secrets they can't understand. And though she tries to hold them at bay, they are equally relentless in bringing their sister back from the shadows. ✧"You can only run from the past until it finds you again."✧ Their enemies are ready to strike once more, more ruthless than ever, and this time, they're targeting her heart. The siblings find themselves in a race against time, torn between the desire for revenge and the fear of losing themselves to it. ✧"When the world turns its back on you, all that's left is revenge. But can you survive the monster it makes you?"✧ Will she stand up to confront the ghosts that stole her childhood? Will she risk vulnerability in the face of newfound emotions? Or will she lose herself in the darkness that has haunted her every step? This is more than a fight for family. It's a battle for survival.

Book two of Royal Series. "Not all royals wear crowns. Some carry scars that glitter just the same." They thought the past had been buried. They were wrong. Akshat Rajawat was never meant to return. Not as a brother. Not as a soldier. And definitely not as the ticking bomb planted in their midst. But secrets have sharp edges. And now, they're cutting deeper than ever. As veils lift and truths surface, the Rajawat legacy begins to crack. Bonds are tested. Loyalties shaken. Love turns dangerous. While Aksh walks the razor's edge between revenge and redemption, Bhavya is caught in the crossfire- no longer a child on the sidelines, forced to confront the truths, and maybe break her promise. Because enemies don't always come with weapons. Sometimes, they come wearing familiar faces. In a world where every move is a game piece, Only one question remains- Who will be left standing when the masks fall? He doesn't want their crown. He wants them to suffer under the weight of it. Because this time, the forgotten son isn't just back. He's here to bring it all down. Or is he?

"Hold me like the night holds the moon in its arm." - Life wasn't easy for Anya, especially with abusive parents and fake smiles. If any stranger would see her, they would say that she's a weirdly normal college student but little did they knew about the secrets she kept from the world. Bizarre - that was the thing that helped her in situations anyone may break into, she held her head high with weirdness accompanying her, so that no one comes near her. Yet little did they know was that she wanted contentment. . . . . And she did things which attracted HIM, like a predator getting attracted to his prey. Amar Malik has his life settled, with ruthless quality and traits termed as : coldhearted, arrogant, womanizer, rude and devilishly handsome. Now what do you expect mafia to be like except from all this. Even though, him pushing people off from his life he encountered Anya and from the time he saw her, he knew that behind all those weird smile, a bundle of secrets laid - screaming to be unfurl. So with destiny in his favor he planned to see through her. - #1 spiritual #7 romance # 3 muslimlovestory #1 muslim

In a home where love was a currency, she was always bankrupt. Her parents' affection was reserved for the twin who reflected their every hope, leaving her to inherit the hushed comparisons and soft dismissals. She was constantly reminded of her lesser worth, but she never imagined her marriage would be a cast-off from the twin who was truly desired. Offered as a consolation prize, she expects only disappointment in a loveless union. Yet, the journey of marriage becomes an unexpected path to self-discovery. The Color Of My Own Sky is a story of the invisible bruises that shape a soul, and the battle to finally find the courage to paint your own brilliant horizon. Nov. 3 ©deey_jah

[𝗦𝗶𝗱𝗱𝗵𝗮𝗿𝘁𝗵×𝗥𝗼𝗼𝗵𝗶] "𝐍𝐨! 𝐍𝐨 𝐌𝐚𝐚! 𝐈 𝐝𝐢𝐝𝐧'𝐭 𝐝𝐨 𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 ! 𝐈 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐈 𝐜𝐚𝐦𝐞-" "𝐖𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮!? 𝐒𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫!? 𝐈𝐧 𝐚 𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐦!?" "𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐄𝐒𝐒 𝐆𝐈𝐑𝐋!" "𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐮𝐬 ! 𝐍𝐨𝐰 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐲𝐨𝐮 !? 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐝𝐢𝐞 Sidharth, extended his hand, and said: "𝐈 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐡𝐞𝐫 ." ________________________________________ 𝗦𝗶𝗱𝗱𝗵𝗮𝗿𝘁 𝗠𝗮𝗹𝗵𝗼𝘁𝗿𝗮 The name alone is enough to silence a room. Cold. Controlled. Unshakeable. CEO of malhotra Industries, Siddharth built his empire on discipline, precision, and a heart that refuses to feel. People say he is made of steel-his mother says he's made of storms. 𝗥𝗼𝗼𝗵𝗶 𝘀𝗵𝗮𝗿𝗺𝗮 Soft-spoken. Innocent. Gentle enough to break at a harsh word. Roohi grew up with a stepmother who hated her, a father who never defended her, and a home that treated her like a mistake. Her dreams were small: a job, freedom, peace... love, maybe. _________________________________________ 🆃🆁🅾🅿🅴🆂 •𝐅𝐨𝐫𝐜𝐞𝐝 𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐞 •𝐀𝐠𝐞 𝐠𝐚𝐩 •𝐈𝐧𝐧𝐨𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐟𝐞𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐞 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐝× 𝐂𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐌𝐚𝐥𝐞 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐝 •𝐇𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞

She could feel her fragile heart broken into thousand pieces when her boyfriend broke up with her. She had dreamt of a happy life with him but he betrayed her when she had the courage to fight for their love. Resentment and vengeance took over her and she made up her mind to make him suffer everyday. What could be the best revenge on him? She became his brother's lawful wife, not knowing what a kind person her husband was. She soon began blaming herself for being self-centred and insensitive as she couldn't give him the love he deserved because she was still stuck in her past, with her husband's brother who had been acting strangely ever since she had entered their house.