[Book #1 of the '𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝒉𝒂𝒅 𝒎𝒆 𝒂𝒕 𝒉𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒐' Series] ╰┈➤ Can be read as a standalone. ⋆˙⟡ DESI ROMANCE ⟡˙⋆ 𝐒𝐈𝐘𝐀 𝐁𝐀𝐉𝐖𝐀 × 𝐕𝐈𝐑𝐀𝐉 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐔𝐃𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐘 When Viraj Chaudhary steps into the Bajwa haveli, he expects a quiet, traditional welcome - not a bucket of cold water splashed over him by none other than Siya Bajwa. Their first meeting is a complete disaster - messy, awkward, and unforgettable. But hidden beneath the laughter, awkward silences, and teasing smiles, a quiet bond begins to bloom. It's shy at first, a spark growing stronger with every stolen glance and unspoken word. Tied together by an arranged marriage, Viraj and Siya are drawn into a journey they never planned - where clumsy beginnings turn into deep, unexpected love. Set against the vibrant backdrop of the early 2000s India, this heartwarming story shows how sometimes, the best love stories begin with a splash. "𝑭𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝒂𝒘𝒌𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒅 𝒃𝒆𝒈𝒊𝒏𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔 𝒕𝒐 𝒂 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒇𝒆𝒆𝒍𝒔 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒉𝒐𝒎𝒆" ✿︎𝗧𝗥𝗢𝗣𝗘𝗦✿︎ ~ ARRANGE MARRIAGE ~ AGE GAP ~ SOFT ROMANCE ~ 2000'S INDIAN BACKDROP ~ GHAR KA BADA BETA ×GHAR KI CHOTI BETI ~ SMUT ◾Started on: 27/4/2025 𝐀/𝐍: Your vote and comment would been a lot to me. Thank you for supporting 💌🤍

" Congratulations on your Engagement Ms. Pari. Seems like you are upset. Does the engagement bother you ? " " I m happy Mr. Ishaan. I m engaged and Varun is a gentleman. I m happy and may be you missed watching him kiss me just now " I replied but he threw his head back and laughed as if I cracked the best joke of the year. " Sorry, you call that a kiss ? I m so sorry, may be thats how a boy kiss " he asked me and gulped to his intense gaze. " May be you are experienced in kissing woman or may be women " " I haven't kissed any woman in my life Pari and I kiss my woman like a man Pari. I will hold her waist, flush our bodies, I would ravish her mouth and she would forget the world and pull me more into the kiss holding my hair, my hands would graze her body. I claim her with a single kiss Pari " My chest was heaving and I noticed we were standing close..no our bodies were flushed and he was feeling the rise and fall of my chest against him, his hot breathe was fanning on my cheek. His eyes looked like they wanted to hold me captive. I should leave but my foot doesn't move a step like he got me under my spell. He stepped back and walked away like he did nothing and I m sure he carried a smirk on his face. " what did he mean ? Is he back to claim me ? " Ishaan, the son of Billionaire Reyansh Badrinath was once the possessive protector of his Pari. His obsession scared her and he was forced to leave her, his family and everything behind. But he stayed in shadow, watched her, calculated his every move. He was called back for her engagement but now he is back to claim what is his. He would claim her heart, soul and body. " I will win your heart and soul Pari. This is my promise and Ishaan Rey never back off from his promise " She was his only weakness and his only salvation

A widowed father. A veiled princess. A marriage born out of duty-blossoming into destiny. Mrityunjay Rajvanshi is a man of silence and scars. A powerful CEO from Varanasi, he hides his pain behind discipline and devotion-especially for his little son, Karthik. When societal pressure pushes him to remarry, he agrees-for Karthik, not for love. Meera is a vision of grace-raised behind palace walls in Thrissur, trained in dance and silence. Behind her demure smile lies a royal lineage and a goddess-like power she's never had to unleash-until fate binds her to Mrityunjay. In a world where ancient bloodlines still whisper secrets and pride is a currency, Meera enters a hostile household with nothing but resilience and love. But when danger touches Karthik, she awakens as something far more than a wife-something divine. As their bond deepens and desire ignites behind closed doors, a shadow from the past rises. Sree, Meera's missing best friend, vanished without a trace... and holds a secret that could unravel everything. From the sacred temples of Kerala to the burning rain of Varanasi, this is a tale of love that begins in silence and ends in storm. A love story carved in fate, drenched in tradition, and touched by the gods.