Rajveer Singh Rathore: A 26 year old man who is the soon to be king of Rajasthan and also underworld mafia king. He is youngest billionaire and also the eldest heir of Rathore Family. He is the richest men in India who hold the POWER of MONEY in the business world and also political world. He is one of chosen people who runs the whole country behind the curtains. He only believe in himself. Women's bow down in front of him because of his Greek god looks and body but he does not give a damn fuck about it. He does not believe in love nor in women's because he thought everyone want his money, fame and ofcourse looks. He care for his love ones, but he never show any emotion in front of anyone . Prisha Singh Bhadauria: A 23 year old girl . There is kidness, love, confidence, happiness, success present in her name. If anyone try to get on her nerves she does not hesitate a bit to show them their place. The true Indian beauty in and out .Living in London for her post graduation studies. She is the youngest daughter of Bhadauria Family. She does believe in love but not in her life. She love her family and love ones. Let's see how love begins between Rajveer and Prisha !!! Let see how she become his sukoon ? English is not first language so please don't mind If any grammatical mistakes..

In this contract marriage, they don't end up in the same bed the very night of their wedding. Instead, HE ASKS HIS WIFE FOR DIVORCE BECAUSE SHE WOULDN'T HELP HIM OUT OF THE WEDDING SHERWANI HE IS STUCK IN. ☆ He is a sunshine-hearted 21 years-old army officer. She is a 19-year-old pregnant college student. 𝐓𝐰𝐨 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐧 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬. 𝐎𝐧𝐞 𝐮𝐧𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐝 𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠.

"I am so sorry, Ambika," Rudraksha choked out, his voice thick with emotion. With trembling hands, he withdrew, his eyes downcast as if he could not bear to meet her gaze. "I... You don't deserve this," he continued, his words laced with anguish. "You don't deserve any of it..." As he spoke, his eyes, red-rimmed and wild, finally met hers. His hair fell in disheveled locks across his forehead, giving him an untamed appearance. He was caught between his emotions and his fierce possessiveness. "But I can't let you go... you're mine, right?" he said, voice softening as he searched her eyes for answers. Of course, no one would dare lay a finger on me except you, she thought, her eyes hardening. But before she could respond, he moved with surprising swiftness, wrapping her in a tight embrace. The feel of his strong arms around her was startling. Rudraksha was reduced to tears, it was a peculiar sight-his colossal frame, usually a source of strength now trembled with each sob. The man whose muscular build and stoic demeanor exuded an almost intimidating confidence, now seemed so fragile, so human. Instinctively, Ambika returned his embrace, her fingers gently stroking his back in an attempt to soothe him. "I can't leave without you, Ambika," he sobbed, his voice muffled against her neck. "You're too precious to me. I love you so much... I love you, more than I love myself." ••• "Stay away from me. You have no idea what I can do to you," he warned, his voice dripping with desperation and a hint of madness. "I am Rakshas, Ambika. I am a Rakshas!" His eyes blood shot, dripping with tears. ••• "If you are a thorn," she continued, her words soft but resolute, "I would happily open my arms to get hurt. If you are a heartbreaker, then my innocent heart is waiting for you to break. My hands are waiting for the awaiting hands of sorrow."

Rankings TOP 6 IN INDIA (06/08/26) TOP 3 IN INDIA (07/08/26) TOP 2 IN INDIA (08/08/26) TOP 1 IN INDIA (08/08/26) Vidyut Singhania - Cold. Calculative. Ruthless. A man who stays away from his own family because he believes they betrayed him. He trusts no one, believes every relationship is built on lies, and has convinced himself that love is nothing but another deception. Behind his emotionless eyes lies a heart that has forgotten how to feel. Meera Singh - Kind. Gentle. A ray of sunshine who has already lost everything-her family, her dreams, and the people she loved the most. Yet, she keeps smiling for one reason alone: her late brother's little daughter, Advika Singh, whom she is raising as her own. Advika is not just her responsibility; she is her entire world and the reason she chooses to live every single day. One heart is drowning in darkness. The other refuses to stop shining. Will Meera be able to enter Vidyut's frozen world? Will she and little Advika become a part of his life? Or will the wounds of the past keep their hearts apart forever?

Diya kashyap, 23, a hardworking girl with big dreams, finds her life taking an unexpected turn when she meets Raj Thakur , 29 , her charismatic professor. Drawn to his calm intensity, she begins to feel emotions she can't understand. As their connection deepens, their relationship crosses boundaries-one forbidden yet irresistible. With love, pain, and desire entangled, will they overcome the obstacles or lose themselves in this storm of emotions? This is the story of a professor and his student, a tale of forbidden love, passion, and devotion that defies all odds. ⚠️ MATURE CONTENT

Some stories are written in blood. Some sins are sacred. Aradhya Rathore - orphaned by fate. Raised by her mother's family, yet never truly accepted. She lives in a house full of people... but none she can call her own. Surrounded by tradition, drowned in silence, she learned early that love was a word people used but never meant. Shravansh Thakur - cold, calculating, and dangerously calm. A devout Bhole Nath follower raised with one purpose: to destroy the family that took away the only person he ever loved. He doesn't believe in hearts, only in revenge... until Aradhya is forced into his world. A marriage wrapped in lies. Two souls bound by a past soaked in blood. And a truth waiting to set fire to everything they touch. ______ "I hate you... I hate your presence near me," she whispered, voice trembling, eyes burning with defiance. He stepped in, close enough to taste her breath. "And I hate myself... for loving the way your lips move when you lie to me." ______ Coming soon. A story where love is a weapon, and desire is the sweetest sin. Aradhya: His Sacred Sin - where devotion meets destruction.

𝑩𝒐𝒐𝒌 1 𝒐𝒇 "𝑭𝒐𝒓𝒃𝒊𝒅𝒅𝒆𝒏 𝑹𝒐𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆 " 𝒔𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒔 𝑹𝒖𝒅𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒔𝒉 𝑺𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒉 𝑻𝒉𝒂𝒌𝒖𝒓 × 𝑺𝒉𝒊𝒗𝒂𝒏𝒊 𝑻𝒉𝒂𝒌𝒖𝒓 (𝑴𝒊𝒔𝒉𝒓𝒂) "𝐈'𝐥𝐥 𝐠𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐞 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭'𝐬 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐞." She was the family's precious girl, raised under his roof. But obsession doesn't follow bloodlines. And Rudransh? He's never followed rules. Whether she was adopted or not... she was his. And he was ready to burn the whole world to keep it that way. 🌑 A dark, obsessive tale of a man who breaks taboos without apology, and a girl torn between right and ruin. ⚠️ Morally grey romance. Psychological themes. Discretion advised.

✰ 𝐉𝐀𝐍𝐀𝐀𝐓×𝐕𝐈𝐑𝐀𝐉 ✰ A tale that began with protection only!! But soon collided with something... A man with a legacy and a hidden empire For months, he stayed in the shadows, ensuring nothing reached her. Then decided to marry her with her permission. Soon, the line drawn out of protection started to blur. She became the moment he forgot to blink. She became the center of his world. He realized protection was not enough; it never was. From there, Passion started - a raw, burning passion that knows no limits, no moral above her. ══════ ✰ 𝐇𝐄𝐄𝐑×𝐕𝐄𝐄𝐑 ✰ She is a slow-developing woman. And he was a man who had already decided never to marry anyone. Until he bought flowers from her. For her, he broke his rule and married her. Not out of duty. Not out of pressure. But as a responsibility. He surrendered it all-his expectations, his future, every unspoken dream Just to keep her safe, just to keep her with him. He has become everything she needs. ══════ Book 1 of SINGH FAMILY(standalone book) Soft romance-with gentle but passionate moments. Discretion is advised!! © All rights reserved !!

#Aarev 🤍 Both were FORCEFULLY MARRIED to each other. He agreed to marriage to save his Granny's Mansion, which His Dad would be selling. He didn't want His Granny's mansion to be sold to strangers as his whole childhood has been in that mansion. She got married to him to Save her Family's reputation, as on the day of marriage her sister ran away. Her sister was supposed to marry him but nope she ran away. Thus, They both got FORCEFULLY MARRIED and She became His REPLACED BRIDE. ✿✼:*ﾟ:.｡..｡.:*･ﾟﾟ･* 𝗦𝗽𝗼𝗶𝗹𝗲𝗿 - 𝗜. »»----> He who had turned his back to the god....since he had joined the underworld....he who had stopped looking at the idol of gods, temples. The one who even had stopped listening to the aarti of god.... But now after years, he is chanting name of god for the love of his life, before making her bath in blood.🙃💔😈 <----«« 𝗦𝗽𝗼𝗶𝗹𝗲𝗿 - 𝗜𝗜. »»----> Her husband was making her bath in the blood in front of the mansion's pathway meanwhile....At the doorway of the mansion - a small fragile was looking at all the scenes, not knowing she was getting a bath into the same blood which is running into his veins - the blood of his own father 💔🥀🔪. <----««

"You ruined me," I confess, my voice a rasp against her skin. "I can't fucking breathe without you. I can't think. I can't exist." My fingers trail down, skimming the curve of her hip. "And it's killing me." She trembles but doesn't push me away. Her silence is my undoing. I slam my hand against the wall beside her, caging her in, my breath ragged. "You want me to walk away? Tell me. Say it, and I will." Her lips part, but no words come. I let out a sharp, bitter laugh. "You can't, can you?" I tilt her chin up again, forcing her to meet my gaze. "Because you're just as ruined as I am." And then I kiss her. Hard. Desperate. A collision of everything we've denied ourselves. Because no matter how much I fought it, no matter how much I wanted to hate her- She's mine. And I'll burn down the whole damn world before I let her go.