✨𝙀𝙢𝙥𝙞𝙧𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙍𝙚𝙗𝙤𝙧𝙣 𝙃𝙚𝙞𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙨✨ . . . . Anvi Rajvansh had it all - power, brains, beauty, skills that broke the charts, and a life running at 5G speed. At twenty-five, she was a global business empress, a Michelin-level chef, a polyglot queen, a hacker who could make world governments sweat, and an actress who caused box offices to bow. She was flawless. Unmatched. Unbothered. Except... she was single. Not by choice, but because no man could match her wavelength. And then she died - going out like a legend - while saving a child. But destiny wasn't done with her. She awakens in a parallel world, inside a romance novel she once skimmed and hated. A trash plot. A cringe love story. And worst of all? She is not the heroine. She is the villainess. A side character made to look clingy, jealous, unwanted - a punching bag for the fake heiress who stole her identity, her family, and even her fiancé. But this is not the same Anvi. This Anvi comes armed with genius, grace, and god-tier abilities. This Anvi won't be anyone's background character. This Anvi will rewrite fate itself. And somewhere in the shadows, watching her every move, stands Abhimaan Singh Rathore - the richest man in this world, a royal king of Rajasthan, a storm wrapped in velvet... and the novel's original villain. But the moment he sees the new Anvi, something inside him snaps. He becomes obsessed. Protective. Possessive. And fate starts shifting around them like a loyal soldier. With one reborn goddess and one dangerously devoted king on the board, this world is about to get flipped upside down. . . . . . 🌸💕🌸

"Some love stories don't begin with confessions. Some begin with silence, missed chances, and two people pretending they never cared." ------------ She was supposed to marry someone else... but destiny made her his wife instead. 🤍 A soft-hearted girl. A dangerously calm man. And a marriage neither of them expected. Avantika Rathore & Avyukt Vardan #SlowBurn #ArrangedMarriage #WattpadRomance

An Indian Tamil family based fiction, sweet dark romance worthy of your time, give it a try 😁

⛈️On a stormy night, Nandini saved the life of a dying stranger. She held him close, pleaded with him to stay alive, and disappeared before he could even learn her name. She remembers the accident. She just doesn't remember the man. But Vihaan remembers everything. The rain. Her tear-filled eyes. The gentle voice that refused to let him give up. The face that stayed with him long after she was gone. For six months, he searched for the mysterious woman who unknowingly gave him a second chance at life. Then fate brought them together once again. A distracted stranger. A speeding truck. The same fearless woman. She saved him... Twice. This time, he recognized her instantly. She didn't recognize him at all. Sometimes fate doesn't introduce you to someone new... It sends the same stranger back to you.

'They say Marriages are made in heaven. I think God forget to fix my match. Because still am unmarried.' - Always a Rejected Bride. 'Marriages are bullshit. Women are cunning, thinking about themselves only. I hate them. I hope, that I won't get married in this birth' - Uninterested Groom. 🌺🌺An plussize story. Please give a chance, I hope I will entertain you. Just your valuable comments is all I need. Enormous mistakes will be there. 🌺🌺

Shivaani was born to legends. She was the daughter of Bhallaldeva, whose wrath had once shaken kingdoms, and Vedika Devi, whose mind had bent time itself. Trained relentlessly under Baahubali and Kattappa, Shivaani grew as a warrior forged by discipline, loss, and destiny. When her mother passed beyond mortal reach, it was her aunt Devasena who raised her as an unyielding, proud, and fierce woman. She taught Shivaani that a woman of Mahishmati never bowed unless she chose to. Strength ran in Shivaani's veins.. and so did fire. She carried her father's power, her uncle's righteousness, her mother's intuition, and the sharp tongue of Shivagami herself. She was not merely an elder sister to her brothers- Anirudha, Skanda, Rudraveer , and Mahendra Baahubali. She was command and comfort, storm and sanctuary. When they faltered, Shivaani stood. When they fought, she steadied them. She was the unseen force that kept Mahishmati whole. Yet beneath her steel and certainty lay a secret no one knew. A blessing and a curse.. It was during a diplomatic council that she met Shaurya from the Kingdom of Kashi. He was a strategist, a thinker, and a man without royal arrogance or battlefield bravado. To Shivaani, he was unremarkable. He was too quiet, too measured, and too human. Someone unworthy of her fire. She dismissed him quickly with sharp words and cold gaze. But Shaurya did not rise to her provocation. He watched, and he learned. And quietly, he matched her move for move. This is a spin off of the story "A rift in time for Bhalladeva"

All rights reserved In the year 2025, young historian Vedika has dedicated her life to uncovering the lost stories of ancient India. Her latest expedition leads her deep into the Western Ghats, where legends whisper of a once-mighty empire- Mahishmati, now buried beneath time and silence. When Vedika and her team uncover the long-lost palace ruins, she feels drawn to one sealed chamber, untouched for centuries. Inside, she finds something.. A fragment of a broken mirror. The artifact calls to her in a way she cannot explain. Ignoring protocol, Vedika takes the mirror home. At first, it's just a piece of history to study. But soon, strange things begin to happen. The mirror hums faintly in her presence. Its surface seems to ripple like water. Then one night, as moonlight spills across her desk, she sees a reflection that is not her own. A pair of dark, watchful eyes stare back at her through the fractured glass. He speaks a language long dead, yet she understands every word. He calls her Devi. He tells her of a kingdom, of battles, of betrayal. Coming from a lonely home, Vedika begins to live for these midnight conversations. The voice in the mirror becomes her secret, her solace. The man within it feels impossibly real- commanding yet vulnerable, a ruler burdened by destiny. His name is Bhalladeva, Crown Prince of Mahishmati. The same Bhalladeva whom history remembers as a tyrant. As their connection deepens, Vedika sees the man behind the legend, the son striving for his father's pride. The prince overshadowed by his brother, the heart hidden beneath layers of ambition. She begins to wonder if history got him wrong. She faces a question that could change history: can love transform a man destined to be a villain, or is fate stronger than even the heart? A Rift in time for Bhalladeva is a sweeping tale of love, destiny, and redemption. A story where the past and future collide, and one woman's courage might rewrite the fate of an empire.

What if Devasena had a hidden twin? What if the baby who never cried was seen as a bad omen? A sign of destruction in the future? What if that baby was left alone on the forest floor, meant to be devoured by wild animals? But fate had other plans. The mountain people, who never left their land, happened to cross that path at the right time. They found the infant and took her into their arms and into their hearts. She was raised as the daughter of the mountain tribe's leader in a world far from the kingdoms of men. They named her Valli, after their goddess who married the god of war, Murugan. Blessed with a brilliant mind, she was taken under the wing of Rishi Vamadevananda. He taught her archery, swordplay, poetry, and the sacred texts. Though she never liked to fight, she learned to protect herself. Her true passion was poetry. Her people were known for their fine and rare silks. Though they never mingled with the outside world, their silks travelled across kingdoms. Valli, the lover of art, helped craft the finest fabrics and added her own touch: a secret verse embroidered on each piece. One of her silks, stitched with her soul, found its way to a palace. And it touched the heart of a man the world feared. Bhalladeva, Prince of Mahismati, who craved only power, was drawn to her words. For the first time, his heart listened. And the man the world feared began to smile, just for her. In front of her, nothing else mattered. The heart wants what it wants. What happens when the hidden twin steps into the light? When a forbidden romance is caught in the fire? Can the villain protect his love? His muse, his soul, his desire-his everything? The Villain's Muse

Maya only wanted noodles, Baahubali, and sleep. Instead, a storm shattered the night and dropped a half-dressed, furious ancient king into her living room. Not the actor. Not a dream. But Bhallaladeva himself. Alive. Armed. And looking at her like she was prey. One accidental cut on a replica crown becomes a blood-bond, dragging him from Mahishmati into her tiny apartment... and tying his fate to hers. He wants answers. He wants control. He wants her. When a stolen kiss at a Halloween party keeps his identity hidden, it does more than silence him; it awakens an obsession. Now Bhalla is learning her world...her rules...her body. Powerful, possessive, and fatally seductive, he'll do anything to return home- even if he must take her with him. But Maya's beginning to realise something far more dangerous; Some crossings can't be undone. Some kings don't let go. And some desires were never meant to exist... Especially when the villain chooses you.

💞Arjun Adhithya Rajasekar has everything a man could ask for-wealth, power, respect, and an empire built on discipline. Love, however, is one thing he has long buried beneath betrayal and pride. Marriage is nothing more than a duty. Aadhira Natarajan has never wished for riches. An orphan raised with strong values and quiet faith, she has only ever dreamed of one thing-a family to call her own. When fate places her in the Rajasekar household as Arjun's bride, she walks in with hope... only to be met with his icy indifference. He never wanted this marriage. She refuses to let hatred change who she is. While his parents embrace her as the daughter they never had, Arjun keeps his distance, convinced that his heart will never soften. But little by little, her kindness begins to break down the walls he has spent years building. What happens when the woman he married out of obligation becomes the only person he cannot live without? Sometimes, a sacred knot doesn't just bind two souls. It teaches them how to love.