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He Loves His Queen [Under Editing] by author_subhasri
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This is the story of Priyanshi and Shaurya Raj Raghuvanshi She - you were the history i once read He - I will make you the woman that history will remember forever Priyanshi is a girl of the 21th century who after being betrayed by her only friend Niharika and losing her own home, sees a child in trouble on the road and without thinking twice jumps in front of a car to save the child. Due to which Priyanshi had an accident. But when she opens her eyes, she is in a world of a different time. Shaurya is from ancient era, 10th century, Aryansh Kingdom's King, The king of kings. Everyone in Yavna (world) is scared of him. There is no place for love in his heart. What will happen when Priyanshi and Shaurya meet? Will Priyanshi be able to trust Shaurya? And will Shaurya fall in love with Priyanshi? Read "he loves his queen" to know more by subha sri Ranked #1 - warrior (30/6/2024) Ranked #3 - fictionalcharacters (10/11/2024)
𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐃𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐥𝐲 𝐀𝐝𝐝𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧. by eveeeelyy
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"Formerly known as Alyana (A Tale of Destiny and Desires), now titled 𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐃𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐥𝐲 𝐀𝐝𝐝𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧." he grabbed her wrist and pulled her away. "Azlaan-what are you doing?" she whispered, stunned, trying to keep up with his long strides. He said nothing. And when the bathroom door slammed shut behind them, she knew something had snapped. Before she could breathe, he pinned her to the cold marble wall. His hands gripped her waist like a vice, and his mouth crashed down on hers with raw, violent hunger. No warning. No gentleness. Just fury. And obsession. He kissed her like he hated her for existing without him. His teeth grazed her lip, his tongue claiming her like a man staking his territory. And then-he broke away and dragged his mouth down her neck, trailing open kisses, biting hard on the spot where her pulse raced. "You're insane," she gasped, pushing him back with trembling hands. "What the hell is wrong with you?!" His eyes darkened. He didn't shout. He didn't rage. He leaned in again, lips brushing her jaw, and whispered like a curse. "Next time you smile like that for another man... I won't stop at just kissing you, Alyana." Her breath hitched. "You'll feel me in your whole existing soul " His grip tightened. His voice dropped to something cruel and possessive. "Your laughter. Your lips. Your f*cking soul... belongs to me." ~ " you belongs to me "~ She stared at him-heart pounding, mouth dry, and chest rising too fast. Because deep down, she knew... He wasn't angry she laughed. He was furious she forgot, even for a second- that she was his. ___________________ Azlaan x alyana ♤ Mature content | dark romance | suspense-thriller. Written by E.V.🕸 FOLLOW ME ON WATTPAD .
Tides of Belonging by anushkaayapss
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TIDES OF SERIES #1 (Can also be read as standalone) ✯TIDES OF BELONGING ~ A Highschool Love Story✯ "Sometimes, home isn't a place-it's a person who makes you feel seen." To those who believe in love that arrives softly yet stays forever. ──────•❥─────── ✯VIHAAN PATHAK - the golden boy senior✯ Vihaan was the kind of boy who could make anyone smile-confident, charming, the kind who flirted just to make others feel good. But behind that easy smile was a boy who never truly let anyone in. A born leader, the heartbeat of every crowd, yet lonely when the noise faded. He believed attachments were distractions... until she came along. The quiet girl who preferred shadows over spotlights, books over parties, peace over chaos. The one person who never tried to impress him-just looked right through him. And somehow, that's what made him fall. Harder than he ever thought he could. "Main chahta toh sabse door reh sakta tha... par tumse chah ke bhi nahi." ──────🧸────── ✯ANVI KASHYAP - the quiet storm junior✯ Anvi was not loud-she was midnight rain. Calm. Composed. Beautiful in her silence. To people, she seemed reserved, almost distant. But once you truly knew her, she could talk endlessly, with laughter that warmed even the coldest hearts. A topper, a thinker, a girl who fought for her respect and stood tall for those she loved. She didn't believe in fairytales. She believed in effort, in respect, in understanding. And yet, when she met him, her carefully built walls began to tremble. He was sunlight-steady, blinding, and too warm to resist. She was the storm that taught him how to feel the rain. "Tumhare saath waqt rukta nahi... bas thehra sa lagta hai." ──────•❥────── Vihaan x Anvi - Because sometimes, belonging isn't about finding someone who understands you- It's about finding someone who chooses to stay.
His Butterfly 🦋 Samarth X Siya✨ by sania_saniyaaaaaa
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The combination of fuel and fire is dangerous❤️‍🔥, everyone knows this but when two people become each other's fuel and fire💋, then either they burn themselves or burn anyone who comes between them...✨ And in this story, there is our fire, Samarth Singh Rathore, the king of Jodhpur, the best businessman of India, who is just like a devil, he has no place for anyone in his heart except his family, cold, grumpy, rude - all these are very small words, for him he is a devil, a devil. And our fuel is Siya Thakur, the only sister of India's biggest mafia, whom everyone also calls the princess of death, her favorite work is to send bad people straight to hell. Try to hurt their close ones and go straight to hell. To see how this fuel and fire combination will be, read below.🎀
Sajda-E-Ishq by qainaatwrites
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I stood there, trembling slightly, my heart threatening to burst from my chest. The world around us seemed to blur, leaving only him - his presence, his warmth, the steady rhythm of his breathing. My voice came out barely a whisper, fragile, almost breaking under the weight of my longing. "Kya mein tumhare seene par sar rakh kar aakhri baar tumhari dhadkan sun sakti hu?" (Can I... can I rest my head on your chest and hear your heartbeat... one last time?) I asked, each word soaked in fear and desperation. I felt as if if I spoke any louder, the fragile moment would shatter into pieces. Mihir looked at me then. He didn't speak immediately. He just held my gaze, his eyes searching mine as if trying to memorize every fragment of me, every silent plea in my soul. And then, in that gentle, quiet tone that cut deeper than any scream, he said, "Tumne agar meri dhadkan aakhri baar sun li toh tumhari dhadkan humesha ke liye ruk jaayegi." (If you hear my heartbeat one last time... your heartbeat will stop forever). The words sank into me like ice, freezing everything inside me, yet setting my heart ablaze in a strange, unbearable ache. I felt a shiver run down my spine, but I couldn't pull away. Somehow, I wanted to feel him, wanted to feel the warmth of his chest beneath my head, even if it meant risking everything. ----------- What will happen if, with just one glance at someone, a person's life changes? How did that one look make that person fall to their knees in prostration? Will she be able to forget that single gaze that made her a prisoner forever? Was that meeting of eyes the will of the God, or just a lesson for her?
𝐔𝐧𝐬𝐜𝐫𝐢𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐅𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐬  by ruuxwrites
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"𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨𝐝𝐚𝐲, 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐞 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐦𝐞, 𝐌𝐫𝐬. 𝐀𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐰𝐚𝐥" 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐞𝐝, 𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐝. "𝐄-𝐞𝐱𝐜𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐦𝐞?" 𝐇𝐞 𝐬𝐦𝐢𝐫𝐤𝐞𝐝. "𝐈𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐟𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐞, 𝐨𝐟𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐞"
Perfect Catch  by a_silly_writer
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He was the country's rising cricket star-loved, celebrated, untouchable. I was just another face in the crowd, one fan among thousands who screamed his name. But in a single glance, under the blinding stadium lights, something shifted. He caught my eyes-and I caught his heart. Between roaring crowds and silent nights, between fame and fear, he chose me. But what happens when the world discovers that the nation's golden boy has fallen for an ordinary girl? Because in cricket, every catch counts. And this time... I might just be his 𝙋𝙚𝙧𝙛𝙚𝙘𝙩 𝘾𝙖𝙩𝙘𝙝. --- They call me the nation's golden boy. Every run I score, every match I win, is celebrated like a festival. Millions cheer for me- but at the end of the day, I'm just another boy standing alone in the middle of a crowded stadium. And then I saw her. One face, hidden in thousands. One pair of eyes that didn't look at me like I was a hero, but like I was simply... me. She was never supposed to matter. She was just a fan. But the truth? The moment our eyes met, I knew the game had already changed. Because this time, I wasn't playing for the crowd. 𝙄 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙥𝙡𝙖𝙮𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙝𝙚𝙧.
The Sunlight On The Moon by noorahyyy
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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. She moved on. Or at least, she thought she did. But then, against all odds, they became friends. And Vivaan, who never let people in, started letting her closer. Their conversations grew longer, their silences more comfortable, and before he knew it, she wasn't just another classmate-she was someone he didn't want to lose. Feelings change, perspectives shift, and suddenly, the girl who once fell alone isn't the only one falling anymore. Now, Vivaan has a choice to make-stay in his carefully built world or risk everything for the one person who makes it feel less lonely.
Her Anklets His Accordions || 18+ by mystery_life
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Keshavi Raghavan an Indian classical dancer travel's to Italy for an important dance performance - didn't expected that her life would turn upside down until she met Aarya Alessandro AGAIN Aaryan Alessandro Romano who is the CEO of the Alessandro cyber security. He is an cold hearted CEO no one dares to cross him in both professional and personal except HER Aaryan Alessandro who is searching for Keshavi Raghavan for the past 6 years finally found her that night when she was performing on stage to which he is invited as a guest. #secondchance
ℙ𝕒𝕤𝕤𝕚𝕠𝕟𝕒𝕥𝕖 ℝ𝕙𝕪𝕥𝕙𝕞|18+𝓣𝓱𝓻𝓲𝓵𝓵𝓮𝓻𝒲𝒾𝓉𝒽 𝓛𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓡𝓱𝔂𝓽𝓱𝓶 by autharvi_
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Book 2 of "passionate" series. ╭⁠☞ MML : Ashwath Suryawanshi (Udaipur prince) ╭⁠☞ FML : Arvika Aharya (Jaipur Princess) ••• Her:) I Hate fucker men's like you. Him:) Means marrying fucker man like me will be your biggest nightmare, Am I right!? Her:) yehh! And that's why I'm asking you to deny the marriage. Him:) Umhmm! Why not I give you your biggest nightmare by marrying you, My little hater of men! ••• • A two equally dominant souls forced in Royal contract marriage. • She hates men and he falls for her this Nature. • She hate him but he wants her. • He loves her but she craves him. Tropes:- •Royal love •Hate to Love •PrincessXPrince •Grumpy X Grumpy •Enemies to lovers •Royal contract marriage •He fell first and both fell harder . 👀) What's gonna be their chemistry💥 Read to know💋👀 📙:ℙ𝕒𝕤𝕤𝕚𝕠𝕟𝕒𝕥𝕖 ℝ𝕙𝕪𝕥𝕙𝕞 18+: 𝓣𝓱𝓻𝓲𝓵𝓵𝓮𝓻 𝓦𝓲𝓽𝓱 𝓛𝓸𝓿𝓮 𝓡𝓱𝔂𝓽𝓱𝓶 ✍🏻:@autharvi_ on Wattpad and scrollstack 18+ content By @autharvi_ Please don't copy my content.