♠Book one of 'Royal' series ♠ " He disliked her before he even knew her name. she hated him before she ever saw his face." Vedhira, the girl with a haunted past. Avyaan, the king with a ruthless soul. Tied by fate and torn by pride, they're forced into marriage neither wanted. But what happens when hate fades and desire burns through the cracks? secrets will surface. Hearts will bleed. And love....might just destroy them both.

Aadhya Agarwal, 24, a young fashion designer with dreams dipped in red, lives like the warm glow of a diya on a quiet night. She's soft in the way she speaks, fierce in the way she loves, and carries that sunshine energy that makes people feel lighter just by standing near her. She believes in soulmate-level love, in rituals, in anklets that jingle when she walks toward a future she's always imagined for herself. Abhinav Malhotra, 30, a CEO carved out of discipline and silence, moves through life like a man who's forgotten what warmth feels like. His world is made of glass offices, cold coffee, and unspoken fears. Stoic eyes, quiet voice, careful steps - the sort of man who keeps his heart locked behind his ribs because he's convinced it doesn't deserve a home. She wants a real marriage. He gives her a contract instead. No reasons. No explanations. Just rules. But every rule shakes when her warmth collides with his silence, when her middle-class softness enters his billionaire world, when her brightness starts cracking the walls he's spent years building. Two strangers. One contract. A house full of tension. A heart full of secrets. A marriage that was never meant to feel this real. Tropes: ✨ arranged marriage ✨ contract marriage ✨ grumpy × sunshine ✨ rich × middle class ✨ fall-first-but-deny-it ✨ slow-burn tension ✨ emotional healing arc

Book I in the Destiny Series. ✨𝓢𝓱𝓲𝓯𝓪 𝓡𝓮𝓱𝓶𝓪𝓷 ✧ 𝓗𝓪𝓼𝓪𝓷 𝓒𝓱𝓸𝔀𝓭𝓱𝓾𝓻𝔂✨ ... ... He has everything except her. She lost everything, including him. He has every reason to pursue her. She has every reason to run away. But when destiny decides to play, all their carefully constructed defenses crumble, forcing them to rewrite a story they thought was already over. ....... ....... ....... Do Not copy my work. I will not Spare you.

"You begged so pretty, jaan. 'Please, Rehan. Please let me come. Please, I need it so badly.' Fuck, hearing you beg like that-I almost came just from the sound." ┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈ TARA ROY: Tara was 21, all quiet resilience and hidden softness she refused to let the world touch. When her father died, he left behind 25 lakh in debt and a one-week deadline that felt like a ticking bomb beneath her feet. REHAN SINGHANIA: Rehan Singhania was 29, controlled, calculated and dangerously composed. A CEO who built his empire on precision, not chance. He doesn't move without strategy. He doesn't believe in coincidences. And he never reaches for something he doesn't intend to keep. --- When he offers her marriage in exchange for clearing her debt, it sounds simple. A contract. A solution. An escape. But nothing about Rehan is ever simple. He looks at her like she's already chosen. Protects her like she already belongs to him. Wants her with an intensity that feels less like impulse... and more like inevitability. So was it really fate that brought him to her at her lowest? Or was Tara never drowning at all- just stepping exactly where he'd been waiting all along?

On the night of her wedding, Princess Meera Shree Rajput sat draped in red and gold, her pulse trembling beneath the weight of silk and jewels. The air was too still, too heavy, as though the palace itself held its breath. A sound shattered the hush-footsteps, steady and deliberate. She turned. Her groom stood before her, his face veiled in a mask , a sword glinting in his hand. Before her lips could form a word, the blade found her heart. Her bangles struck the marble floor in a scatter of sound, her breath faltered, and the palace drowned in silence. When her eyes opened again, time had lost its meaning. Centuries unraveled like threads: Empires rose and crumbled, storms clawed at the stone halls, and still she wandered-unseen, unheard, bound to the place of her death. Until one night, headlights cut through the darkness of the courtyard. From the car stepped a man-his presence carved against the winter air. His gaze swept the ruins... and stopped on HER. For the first time in lifetimes, Princess Meera was seen.

[Under editing] 𝐀 𝐇𝐢𝐠𝐡 𝐒𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐥 𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐕𝐢𝐯𝐚𝐚𝐧 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐚 & 𝐕𝐢𝐚𝐧𝐚 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐡 Viana Singh wasn't supposed to fall for Vivaan Singhania-but she did. It was instant, irrational, and entirely one-sided. He was distant, reserved, and barely noticed her existence. But then, against all odds, they became friends. And Vivaan, who never let people in, started letting her closer. Feelings change, perspectives shift, and suddenly, the girl who once fell alone isn't the only one falling anymore.

It is a forbidden love where she loved him silently for two years, after just one fleeting glimpse . One look was enough for her heart to choose him forever. "Sirf ek jhalak ne hi usse apna bana liya, phir do saal tak woh usi ek nazar ke sahare jeeti rahi." 🌸 He was never interested in love, emotions, or promises . Feelings were never his world-until he looked into her eyes . Something about them disturbed his calm and softened his heart. "Usne pyaar chaha hi nahi tha kabhi, par uski aankhon ne usse mehsoos karna sikha diya." 🤍 They both knew the truth they couldn't escape-different castes, strict families, and a society that fears love . "Mohabbat dono taraf se sacchi thi, par duniya dono ke khilaaf thi." 💔 Still, she waited with devotion, and he slowly learned to care 🕊️. "Woh chup chaap usse chahti rahi, aur woh bina kahe uska ho gaya." ✨ Now the questions remain... Will destiny let them meet again? 🌙 Will their families accept what society forbids? Or will this love stay unfinished- "Kabhi kabhi pyaar mil jaata hai, par use jeene ki ijazat nahi milti." 🥀

She was 18. He was 30..HE IS A KING Of marwar, Jodhpur. "I'm your wife, you can't ignore me rana sa!" "No, Kainaat... you're just a deal, a child." -"are u cheating on me?" She asked before breaking down. A forced royal marriage meant to end a long-standing rivalry between two powerful families. To him, she was a child bride - too young, too common, too unwanted. He gave her a palace, his last name... and nothing else. No love. No touch. No claim. --- - He's cold, royal, and ruthless. -She's kind, silent, and secretly possessive. ~She was once the unwanted queen. Now she's the one who owns the king.

❤️‍🔥Ishq junoon jab hadh se badh jaaye🔥 ❤️‍🩹Haste haste aashiq sooli chadh jaaye! ❤️Love-fiery, boundless, and intoxicating-needs no words. But what happens when love is just a game for one and a lifelong promise for another? Meet the Three Hearts Entwined in Destiny 💫 Anshika Raghuwanshi - The youngest daughter of the Raghuwanshi family. Full of sunshine, spreading happiness wherever she goes. A storm wrapped in warmth, she lights up every room she enters-but even the brightest storms have secrets."Sheesh-Mehal Na Mujhko Suhaaye!!TujhSang Sookhi Roti Bhaaye"🤌 ⚡ Aarohi Raghuwanshi - The eldest daughter of the Raghuwanshi family. "I don't care about anyone." The biggest red flag 🚩, she dates for fun, never for love. "Paisa, gadi, mehanga ghar-I need a man who can buy me all that." Hearts mean nothing to her, yet one man refuses to stop loving her. ❄️ Nishkarsh Malhotra - The eldest son of the Malhotra family. Cold demeanor, gym freak, workaholic. A man who has everything-except the one thing he wants most: Aarohi. Madly in love with her, he would destroy the world for her, but will she ever be his? A story of love, betrayal, and an unbreakable bond forged by fate. Because sometimes, the heart chooses the one it was never meant to love.Will love win, or will it burn in its own fire? "You drive me insane," he murmured, his voice a rough whisper against my ear. "And the worst part?" His lips barely brushed my skin. "You know exactly what you're doing to me." I swallowed, my pulse hammering as my fingers curled into the fabric of his shirt. I wanted to push him away. I wanted to pull him closer. I closed my eyes, caught between the thrill of the game and then he slowly slid his hand inside my top the heat curling in my stomach. Dare to read?❤️(DESI INDIAN STORY) ✨ Tropes You'll Love: ✔ Grumpy × Sunshine ☀️ ✔ Age Gap 😏 ✔ Brother's Best Friend 😉 ✔ Enemies to Lovers ✨ ✔ The Replaced Bride 👰

𝐀𝐦𝐚𝐲𝐫𝐚 𝐌𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐫𝐚 never imagined that her first year of college would begin with a marriage she wasn't prepared for... And definitely not with 𝐑𝐞𝐲𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐡 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐡 𝐑𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐞 - the campus heartthrob, gym freak, extrovert, and the boy every girl dreams of. She is shy, soft, and chubby. He is bold, confident, and terrifyingly handsome. Two opposites. One unexpected marriage. A secret that no one in campus can know. But the more they hide... the closer they fall. Because sometimes, your stranger husband becomes the only person your heart chooses. Tropes: • Arranged marriage • Secret marriage • Sunshine × Grumpy • College romance • Age gap • Possessive ML • Shy FL • Slow burn • Forced proximity • Hidden relationship ⚠️ Warnings: • Mature themes • Slowburn romance • Jealous/Possessive moments • Family drama • Light emotional scenes