"Panna ki tamanna hai ki heera mujhe mil jaaye, Chahe meri jaan jaaye, chahe mera dil jaaye." ✧ Sara Kulkarni (16) ✧ She never searched for love. But fate led her to him and turned a stranger into the home her heart had always longed for. ✧ Saransh Oberoi (16) ✧ He had buried every hope of love long ago. Then she smile and suddenly, forever didn't seem impossible anymore ©️ All right reserved

Ek raat jo kabhi na bhulne wali hai Ek raat, Ek ghar, aur ek akhri saans.... kya tumhe pata hai tum kis jahanum main aaye ho.... taehyung: Hume sab ko bachana hoga y/n : t-tum y-yeh sab kyu kar rahe ho...? ?? : apne bhai ke liye....( smirk ) 😏 coming..... soon 😰

_Sanskaar, rishtey aur parivaar... in teeno ki dor se bandha hai Veer ka ghar._ _Lekin jab us ghar mein yn aayi, Veer ki duniya badal gayi. Sabke liye jo Veer "chhota" tha, yn ke liye wo dhal ban gaya._ _Wo jiska pyaar lafzon se nahi, chhoti chhoti caring harkaton se dikhta hai. Jo sabke saamne sanskari beta hai, aur band kamre mein sirf yn ka ._ _Ye kahani hai us chaahat ki jo har riwaaz se upar hai...

A VOW BENEATH THE THRONE ~ Bound By Duty, Bound By Love She was forbidden. He was invincible. Together, they were inevitable. Vikram Singh Shekhawat has never lost a battle. Never stumbled. Never believed in anything as fragile as love. Love makes warriors weak. It's the only law he's never broken-until her. Meera Kanwar Rajawat is fire wrapped in silk. A woman who believes love is the only strength that truly matters. When their eyes meet, something shifts between them-something neither of them can afford to name, let alone break. But duty demands sacrifice. The throne demands obedience. And secrets... secrets demand blood. In the shadows, another love story begins to unfold. Chandrashekhar Shrivastava has always won every game he played-until he meets someone who isn't playing. Ishani Joshi has survived the unsurvivable, endured the unbearable... and just when she stops believing that salvation exists, he arrives. Four hearts. One empire. Infinite ways to break. Will they choose duty? Will they choose love? Or will love choose for them-dragging them toward a destiny neither can escape? In Aryavarth Samrajya, some vows are written in blood. Some are written in starlight. This one will rewrite the kingdom itself. Bound by duty. Bound by love. Bound to burn. ©All rights reserved

For all the girlies who fell for the wrong man at the right time... and still believed in love. When a stubborn, hopelessly romantic journalist crosses paths with the man she once lovedand now has to marry for the sake of a scandal- sparks fly, secrets unravel, and old wounds start to heal. She's the kind who believes every story deserves to be told. He's the kind who hides his behind haunting melodies. Between academic rivalry, fake vows, and a past neither can outrun, they're forced into a slow-burn dance between enemies and lovers. But in a world of half-truths and heartbreak, second chances don't come easy... unless you're willing to risk it all.

Some people only want love in life, but love itself comes at a heavy price I give my chapters misleading names :)

#BOOK ONE OF DISTRACTION SERIES '𝐁𝐞𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐢𝐟𝐮𝐥 𝐃𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 : 𝐃𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐨𝐟 𝐋𝐢𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐌𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐩𝐮𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧' or may be love. She was led astray by him but still she fell more and more madly for him. ✧ I saw a man was brutally stabbing two people one by one on the road. He killed two people in front of my eyes. Seeing this horrifying sight before my eyes, my soul trembled, my body became cold as if I was not alive. There were some men around him, but no one was even trying to stop him. Who is this man and why is he killing them so brutally? And suddenly he stabbed his victim right in the middle of the neck, seeing which I screamed, "Ahhhh!" It was going to prove to be my biggest mistake, he turned his gaze towards me and stood up from his place. He started moving towards me while wielding the knife. It seemed as if I had become frozen, neither was I able to move nor was I able to react. His hands were stained with blood, there were blood stains on his face too. He was slowly taking his steps towards me, but I was not able to even move from my place. I could clearly see my death in his scarier eyes. I understood that within a few moments I too would meet the same fate as those two people. As soon as he reached me, he extended his blood soaked hand towards me, I was scared to death and immediately took a few steps back. He smirked and took as many steps forward. He extended his hand towards me again and said softly in his heavy voice, "Will you marry me?" ✧ The story of two entangled souls, will they be able to sort themselves out or become even more entangled with each other? Arshveer Singh Randhawa × Amber Williams

*********** I gave myself to her... and she handed me over to my worst enemy - betrayal. Now, I'm wearing my crown again - the one she swore I'd never wear - and she's stepping back into my world... dressed in red. Alessandro Moretti was never meant to have her - the only heir to Italy's most ruthless mafia empire. His path was carved in blood, his fate sealed to become the next king of the underworld... until Saisha Rawat walked into his life - an Indian girl he should've stayed away from. Her smile wasn't supposed to own him... but it did. He began to live for her. Breathe for her. And all the while, she hid her secrets behind that smile. She made him believe in forever. Then she disappeared - taking his soul with her. ✧༺༻✧✧༺༻✧✧༺༻✧✧༺༻✧✧ Step into a world of: ● 𝐆𝐀𝐌𝐄𝐒 ● 𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐈𝐏𝐔𝐋𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 ● 𝐑𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐆𝐄 ● 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 And the ultimate... SERIES OF BETRAYALS

Love is never planned it just happens and that too in a most unexpected way. This is exactly what happened with Shivansh and Inayat. Shivansh Kapoor : (27 years old )The CEO of Shivay Enterprises. Has given his everything in making this business a sucess. Loves his brothers and sister a lot. Can do anything for them. One heartbreak and one mistake in his past has made him detached from his father and lose his trust in women and love. Inayat Verma : (23 years old)A very sweet and kind hearted girl. Always thinks about others before herself. She is the daughter of a billionaire but rather than living a luxurious life she works in a bar. The main villain of her life is her own father who cared for her until two years back. Lets get into the journey of these two till they become one. Kindly ignore the gramatical errors!!!

A curse, alive in the two most powerful families. A contract written in blood. Promises made by fates. Secrets in every breath that's held here. Some debts don't die. They live in bloodlines like a second heartbeat - quiet, patient, pulling. The curse is old. Older than the families carrying it. Older than the walls built to contain it. It does not warn. It simply waits - in the blood, in the bone, And the two people at its center - utterly unaware. Vartika Singh. A lawyer hunting injustice. A RAW agent ending it. Both drenched in secrets. Both haunted by the same aching nightmare - the specific nightmare of someone whose heart remembers things her mind was never told. Then comes a promise that puts everything at stake. And it leads her - because fate does not ask permission - straight into the Rathore Empire. Like fate signed the contract before she ever knew the terms. Because here, nobody tells the whole truth. Every smile hides a strategy. Walls whisper. Corridors remember. Loyalty is just another mask worn until it becomes inconvenient. In this empire - truth destroys more than lies ever could. Then she meets him. Devansh Singh Rathore. Charming. Dangerous. A man who wears deception in layers - truth buried under arrogance, intentions hidden beneath power. Why is he the villain? Or is he simply the only one honest about being dangerous? Before she finds the answer, she is bound to him. A marriage. A war disguised as vows. But living under the same roof blurs lines her agency never warned her about. Because Devansh is not just a husband she must endure - he is a man who senses deception, who might destroy her mission simply by looking too closely. And her heart - which remembers things her mind doesn't - recognises him. Not his face. Not his name. Something older than both. The curse, finally closing the distance it was always going to close. Her heart remembered things her mind didn't. The only question - would she let herself remember too.