Vaidehi Chauhan was born into a world of gold and grit, but she learned early that a royal smile is the best place to hide a bleeding heart. At twenty-two, she is a storm trapped in silk, bound by a sacred marriage vow to a man who is as much a stranger as he is her husband. Rana Vanraj Singh Rathore is a decade older, a man carved from the hard stone of the Mewar hills, powerful, possessive, and dangerously restrained. To the world, she is the poised princess. To him, she is a mystery he wants to unravel slowly, breath by agonizing breath. Behind the closed doors of the royal wing, the air thickens with a tension that neither of them can voice. It is in the way his gaze lingers on the curve of her neck, or how her pulse stutters whenever he stands close enough for her to feel the heat radiating from his skin. He is a flame that consumes everything in its path, and she is the one woman who refuses to be burnt. But in a palace where every shadow holds a secret, a single word can ignite a fire that no vow can contain. As the hunger she tries to bury begins to clash with the cold duty she was raised for, Vaidehi must face the truth. Loving him isn't just a choice; it is a surrender that will either liberate her or destroy them both. This is a high-tension, mature royal Indian romance where every touch is a provocation and every glance is a sin.

She was his sunshine. He was her storm. And somewhere in the chaos, obsession bloomed. Reewa Singhal has everything-beauty, brains, and India's most successful luxury restaurant empire. But beneath her calm, polished exterior lies a heart that still believes in fairy tales. What she doesn't believe in? Him. The arrogant prince who ruined her childhood-and every sketch of the man she thought she'd one day love. Rudraksh Singh Rathod is royalty. Mafia. A king in custom-tailored suits and bloodstained crowns. For the world, he's untouchable-ruthless, brilliant, feared. But for Reewa, he's something far more dangerous: her oldest enemy... and the only woman he's ever wanted. From the moment she threw mangoes at his head at age eight, he knew-she would be his. By fire, by fate, or by force. Their families have been bound by legacy for generations, yet nothing could prepare them for the war of hearts to come. Secrets simmer. Rival empires clash. And when love and obsession blur, only one question remains: Can a girl who believes in soulmates survive a man who only believes in possession?

Naina was one of the biggest actresses in the country. Beautiful, successful, and known for rejecting weak scripts without hesitation, she ruled the entertainment industry like a queen. One rainy evening, her manager arrived with a thick script wrapped in red velvet. "A fantasy historical drama," he said excitedly. "Two kingdoms, divine powers, obsession, war... the budget is massive." Naina rolled her eyes but opened it Narshimhakul was ruled by the cold and divine king, Madhavendra - a man feared for his intelligence and unmatched celestial powers. Veerbhadrakul belonged to Shivaditya - ruthless, terrifying, and blessed with destructive energy. The mere mention of each other's names ignited hatred in their eyes. And then came Ritika. The female lead. A simple woman whom both kings loved with dangerous obsession. The story spiraled into madness - wars, betrayals, sacrifices, kingdoms burning to ashes. Thousands died in the battle between Narshimhakul and Veerbhadrakul. In the end, both Madhavendra and Shivaditya died tragically... while Ritika married Chandrashekhar, the peaceful male lead, and lived happily ever after. Naina slammed the script shut in disgust. "What garbage," she scoffed. "Two powerful kings dying for one girl? And she marries another man? Useless." Lightning flashed outside her penthouse. Suddenly, the room trembled violently. The script glowed. Before Naina could react, darkness swallowed her whole. When she opened her eyes again, she was no longer in her apartment. "Princess Adhira..." Naina froze. Memories flooded her mind. Adhira. The villainess of the story. Madhavendra's younger sister. The woman who secretly poisoned Ritika out of jealousy and obsession for her brother's affection. And worst of all... Adhira's fate. Naina remembered it perfectly. In the original story, Madhavendra personally executed Adhira with his divine sword after discovering her crime. Her breath shook. "No..." ⚔️ Crown of Ashes ⚔

She was just a tired grade school teacher in the modern world- unappreciated, overworked, and denied her promotion year after year. Her only escape was her favorite otome game... until a tragic accident with a banana peel ended her life. When she opened her eyes again, she wasn't in her small apartment anymore. She was in a luxurious mansion. In a child's body. The villainess of her favorite game. Born as the real daughter of a Marquis, she knew how her story was supposed to end: starvation, betrayal, poison, and death. Her stepmother and stepsister would steal everything from her, and her own father would let her die without a tear. But this time, she refuses to play the role of a doomed villainess. Armed with memories from her past life, loyal brothers at her side, and a sharp tongue sharpened by years of teaching, she'll rewrite fate itself. Yet the world of nobility is more dangerous than she imagined- scheming crown princes, false heroines, poisonous stepmothers, and a cold northern Duke whispered to be a beast. But what if the "beast" turns out to be the one man who sees her for who she truly is?

She never imagined her life would come to an abrupt end over of a poisoned 30ml of jelly, but it did, and it was the start of a new one. M awakened in the body of an abandoned child who had been loathed by everyone and had a criminal record, having been given a new life and a second chance in life. M got blessed and received a Tycoon System that would lift her to a higher level, enabling her to do things she couldn't in her previous life. How far will she go in order to accomplish her goals and dreams? Will she be able to protect those that she failed to protect in her past life?

Going by the name of Olivia Aim - a 22-year-old woman. She was an orphan and had been living in the slums, often killing and stealing to survive. She then got a job as an assassin for the government at the age of 15. Earning millions when she kills a target. Olivia soon picks up the skills of a hacker and became an insanely good one at that despite learning it only after a few months. What can I say? She was a prodigy, a genius at that. An assassin at night and a hacker at day. But the way she dies...was quite..ridiculous if I have to say so myself. (After all, I did make her die.) A bright lit computer screen in front, showing a famous otome game being played. And her? Face palmed on the keyboard, drooling and snoring. Then, Lighting decided to strike her at that very moment. And she died. ______________________________________ This story is purely fictional and my original work. Cover Credit: Zaku6854 - Twitter [This book is my first book so the writing isn't very good, just to clear it up.] All pictures presented in the story and the cover does not belong to me and belongs to their original owners. If you want your picture to be taken down, please DM me. Thank you.

Lin Wei Xi found out after she died that she was just a cannon fodder in a novel, used as contrast to the gentle and considerate and virtuous female lead. The male lead was her ex-husband, the dignified heir of Yan Wang, his family were superior and brilliant, but the female lead was not her. The female lead was her concubine-born younger sister, and her husband's white moonlight, his cinnabar mole, no wonder! After Lin Wei Xi died, her husband finally married her sister as he wished. She watched coldly at the two like honey in the oil, in love and harmonious, everyone using the success of her younger sister to contrast the impropriety of the original wife. Lin Wei Xi sneered, okay, since your love moves the world, then this sister will come back and be your stepmother! So she married her ex-husband's father, the father-in-law she never met in the previous life, the country's God of war, who has not remarried after losing his wife, the one that hold military power, the brilliant Yan Wang. Later Yan Wang, who was in his prime years and used to act decisively, looked at his small, delicate, much younger wife, and had a headache. No matter, she is still young, he has to spoil her, indulge her, teach her. #drama #fantasy #romance #sliceoflife ✍️ September Flowing Flower

Falling into the fiery hell she created must've been the perfect way for her to die. The other woman would then become the heroine that saved the town's people from the mad queen that burnt half of the population down and the duke would become the hero that protected the heroine. They would then be wed and have little children. They would live happily in the new world that they would create after vanquishing the evil queen. They would then lead the people unto a prosperous era of peace. Just... Where?... Where did I go wrong? When I am reborn, will you please give me a simple life?

What happens when 20 years old Xia Yu An, a gen Z woman suddenly wakes up in another word ready to be married to the Emperor? She creates chaos, breaks rules and leaves everyone around her shocked. ❝What are you wearing? Shameless woman,go change. ❞ ❝Who are you to tell me what to do? Fuck off! ❞

Transmigrated into an ancient novel, the modern fashion designer Bai Yu Yan suddenly became the wife of the Prime Minister. However, regardless of her position, her ending was but a tragic death. "Death? Ha!", Bai Yu Yan scoffed as she packed her bag to become the master of her own fate. "Wife, this lord has already warmed the bed for you. You dare run after eating this lord's tofu?", a certain lord stripped himself and closed the bedroom door. ... In a world where survival was her only goal, love came knocking on her door. Although he was her husband, he would soon meet his fated one. But why does this man look so handsome in her design? Bai Yu Yan looked at fate on one hand and her heart on the other. Which one will she choose? Start: 12th April 2020 [Original Story] [Cover credit: @buruberipeach]