BOOK 4 IN THE MARRIAGE & REVENGE SERIES

In a world where trust is a currency few can afford, Advay Suryawanshi stands alone-unforgiving, ruthless, and cold as steel. His enemies are everywhere, from corporate sharks to the very family that should protect him. His only vulnerability? His five-year-old son, Vihaan. Advay's heart, once capable of love, is now a fortress built on scars, betrayal, and bitter truths. He swore he would never trust again. Mannat Sinha, on the other hand, lives for music. With every note she plays, she dreams of a life beyond the struggles of her middle-class world. After years of sacrifice and responsibilities, her career as a music teacher at an elite school feels like the escape she's longed for. But when fate drags her into a marriage of convenience with the very man who embodies everything she despises-cold, calculated, and broken-her dreams of freedom seem to shatter. Vihaan, the innocent boy who clings to her like a lifeline, is her only source of warmth in this emotionally barren world. But Advay doesn't trust easily, and winning over his guarded heart may prove as difficult as surviving the ruthless game of business and deception that surrounds him. Can Mannat's music heal a man who has forgotten how to feel, or will she lose herself in the dangerous web Advay has spun? When trust is shattered, love is the last thing you'd expect. But in the end, the coldest hearts often hold the deepest desires.

𝘽𝙊𝙊𝙆 𝙄𝙄𝙄 𝙊𝙁 𝙏𝙃𝘼𝙆𝙐𝙍 𝙎𝙀𝙍𝙄𝙀𝙎 "Oh madam waha kaha baithe hai utho waha se vo mere bed hai" He exclaimed. (Oh madam where are you sitting that is my bed) "Oh hello patidev ye mere bhi bed hai aur mera bhi kamra hai aur sirf yeh hi nahi aap bhi mere hai" she whispered last words in a seducing voice "aur agar aapko bhul gya hai toh aapne hi mujhe shaadi ki thi apni marzi se mein nahi aayi thi aapke pass" ☆ ★ ✮ ★ ☆ "What are you wearing" I asked her. What the hell is she wearing. It is like she wrapped a sack in her body. "Saree" she replied while tying her knot of the blouse. "Who the hell wears a saree like this" I asked her. "Mein" she turned around looking at me. (Me) "Ye saree kam bora jyada lag raha hai" I said and tried to control my laugh. "Jaisa bhi lag raha hai aapko kya aur meri shaadi pehli baar hui hai to mein aisi hi phen sakti hu aur agar aapko itna hi aata hai toh pheniye nahi toh khi khi kiye toh humse bura koi nhi hoga" she uttered in a damn serious voice looking in my eyes. "Hnn jaisi meri toh har saal 2-4 ho hi jaati jati" muttering this I started helping her. ☆ ★ ✮ ★ ☆ Kuldeep Thakur the younger son of Thakur married Ekta Tripathi the only daughter of Tripathi's to save his family heirloom. Ekta has a very bad image of her character in the whole village. Read their stories to see how they tackle the problems in their life. ✧90s lovestory ✧Mature content ✧Forced marriage

𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐝𝐞𝐞𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐢:𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐢 | 18+ Book 1 of "ONLY FOR HER" series Description: 1900s. Royal traditions. Untamed emotions. And a love written by fate. Vikrant Singh Rajput the youngest and most feared Sarpanch of Rawatgarh. A man bound by dharma, driven by power, and feared by all. But beneath his stoic exterior lies a heart that beats for only one Nayantara Rawat. She's innocent, yet unafraid. Graceful, yet defiant. A girl of strong values and a tongue that doesn't fear truth a rare flame in a time ruled by silence. She never imagined her fate would tie her to a man like him by rituals, revenge, and rivaaz. He claims her as his Ardhangini, not just in name, but in soul. And once claimed by the Sarpanch of Rawatgarh, there is no escape. What begins as a sacred bond slowly spirals into a tale of obsession, devotion, and the kind of love that scorches through lifetimes. Tropes :~ •Royal Indian Setting •1900s • Powerful Sarpanch × Innocent but Bold Heroine • Age Gap Romance • Arrange marriage • Possessive Alpha Male • Dark Desi Romance • Soft for Her • Devotion × Obsession • Protectiveness × Respect • Innocence meets Intensity Warning: This book contains mature themes, adult content, and emotionally intense scenes rooted in cultural and traditional elements. Recommended for 18+ readers only. Reader discretion advised. MOST IMPRESSIVE RANKING #1900s 1st out of 1.5k #vintage 2nd out of 14k #interesting 1st out if 27.7k #violence 4th out if 8.9k #soft 1st out of 15k #sexy 1st out of 83k

Demons aren't born, They are made... The Rathores, One of the most powerful and influential family of the whole world. Rulers of Rajasthan and known for their ruthlessness. Each member of the family is a criminal, Hearts stone, Souls black and Hand tainted with blood. They care for no one but their family. Will Someone Change Their Hearts Will Someone Give Them Peace Will Someone Give Them Love Veer Singh Rathore, The name itself brings shiver to people's soul. A King of Rajasthan and the Mafia king of the world. The most ruthless and unforgiving person ever. Calm and silent from the outside but fire from the inside. Doesn't know and do love and think it is the most ridiculous thing ever because of a past. No one messes with his family. Will Someone Open His Heart Will Someone Teach Him Love Will Someone Help Him Overcome His Past Pari Gayatri Chauhan, Her name itself represents her, angel, angelic, innocent, sensitive, elegant,beauty and super cute. Princess of her family, Baby of her father and brothers, is the only girl of her house, lost her mother at a early age because of cancer Dancing and singing is what she loves but does it secretly, loves reading books and helping others. Is scared of outside men because of something that happened to her in the past. Will Someone Protect Her Will Someone Give Her Love That Her Heart wants Will Someone Finally Understand Her Fears What Happens When The Chauhans Decides To Marry Her To The Rathores To Protect Her What Happens When Pari Realise That She's The Only Girl In Her In Laws Too What Happens When She Realises That These Men Are Broken Bryond What Happens to Her Fear Of Men Will Love Bloosom Or Hate Find Out In THE ROYAL DEVILS PEACE Book Cover done by @Adshajira

"THE RAJVANSHI'S" ~ An unfading love saga An Indian story of three billionaire brothers of India.. The "Rajvanshi's" the most renowned family. The name itself makes the people shiver. Nobody dares to mess with them. But what about the mess they have in their lives? Three brothers, three personalities, three love stories , three brides.. Six people, three couples and definitely a multicouple book. Tune in to the journey of "THE RAJVANSHI'S" ~ An unfading love saga Trending:- #2 cold husband {3/09/23} #1 cold husband {4/09/23} #5 romcom{10/09/23} #1 romcom{11/09/23} #4 romcom {12/09/23} #6 romcom{13/09/23} #3 cute{24/10/23} #5 cute {25/10/23} #7 Wattpad romance{24/11/23} #4 Wattpad romance {24/02/24} #1 Delhi {09/09/24} #4 brides {15/01/25} #1 Delhi {1/05/25} #1 Cold {03/10/25} STARTED:-18/8/2023 ENDED:- 20/6/2024

Story set in 1930s He is looking at me like I am his meal . I don't know what to do so I just stand still. "Come here sugandha "he said in a low yet dangerous voice.Its been years I last hear his words.I slowly went towards him and stand beside him. He pulled me and made me sit in his lap.He slowly lift my head and trace his finger on my forehead while traveling it through my eyes,nose and lips. He insert his middle finger in my mouth and command me to lick.I don't know what it is and how to lick it. He chocked on my neck enough to pass oxygen. "I don't like to repeat my self sugandha, lick it like a good girl." he said to me in a dangerous voice. I obeyed him and lick his finger. He removed his finger with a pop sound and trace his finger through my neck ,breasts and navel. I don't know what this feeling is but something weird is happening in my stomach which I can't control. He suddenly cup his hand on my pussy through my saree and press it. I instantly adopted these weird feeling and an unknown sound escape through my mouth. "Who these pussy belongs to sugandha" he asked while gazing into my eyes .I don't know what to say,I feel very shy under his gaze.I close my eyes in a trance. "Don't I said to not repeat my self" he said in a dangerous voice . With out any warning he put his hand under my skirt and trace his finger on my clit in a rhythmic pace . "All wet for me my little slut Now tell me who these pussy belongs to ",he asked again. I don't know why it feel little weird in. good way when he calls me slut and his fingers did wonder and an unknown feeling raised in my stomach. "Ah, um,ahhh, it belongs to yours ji".I said with out controlling my body and mouth. CONTENT WARNING ⚠️ HIGHLY MATURED, VIOLENCE,SMUT, RAPE SCENES, EXPLICIT LANGUAGE AND SEXUAL CONTENT. ONLY FOR 18+ READERS. RANKINGS #1 in anger_04/06/2024 #1 in 1930s _ 23/06/2024 #1 in wattpad India_ 01/09/2024

STOP RIGHT THERE Mrs Priya Ekaansh Raghuvanshi, a shiver ran down her spine listening his dangerous voice she gulp and tightly close her eyes,she was clutching her saree in her hands that her life depend on it. When she stop at her place but didn't turn then he marched towards her with long strides , he holds her wrist in his tight grip without hurting her he pull her towards him that she collided with his chest she put her one hand on his chest so that she didn't fall. She open her eyes immediately because of his sudden pull,her brown doe like eyes meet with his black and dark eyes which is showing nothing but anger and hurt. But she was not able to maintain an eye contact with him so she immediately look down on her hand which was on his chest. Why the hell are you ignoring me since evening Mrs Raghuvanshi care to explain??he asked with irritating and slight anger in his voice. But she didn't said anything,she was Just looking down,she bite her lower lip in nervousness and his close proximity isn't helping at all. When he didn't get any answer from her he hold her shoulder and yelled at her ANSWER ME DAMMIT. Ji.....ji...wohh....main...she said stammering tears fall from her eyes.because it's her first time seeing his anger. when an innocent and shy girl is arranged into marriage with cold and top most sexiest businesses tycoon. "It is typical arrange marriage without any enemy it's just normal marriage life". let's see how love is going to bloom in both of their hearts. Let's see if he is cold with her also or not??? #6- family #1- Hindi #1-india #14- arrange marriage #10-love life #4- cute romance #3- wife

𝐀𝐍 𝐀𝐑𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄 𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐑𝐈𝐀𝐆𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐘 𝐕𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐚 𝐱 𝐀𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐭𝐯𝐚 BOOK 1 of MOONLIT SERIES! She was raised with traditions. He was hardened by duty. Their hearts never asked-but their families did. VRINDA MISHRA never dreamt of love stories. A government school teacher from a respected Brahmin family, she believed in responsibility more than romance, in silence more than chaos. When her father chose an IPS officer for her, she agreed-not for love, but for the man her father saw worth in. ASTITVA KANAN no space in his life for affection. After years of relentless struggle, he wore his khaki like second skin and spoke only when needed. When his mother brought Vrinda's proposal, he didn't refuse-he simply followed the order, like every other in his life. They marry with respect. They live with distance. And yet-something lingers in the quiet. Two strangers bound by duty. Two hearts untouched by love. But sometimes, the softest stories aren't told in words... they bloom in unspoken glances, shared silences, and the promise of something slowly, gently, changing. .・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。. 18+ readers. Mature content.

They didn't fall in love. They broke into it. A marriage built on silence. A man who never lets go. And a woman who's never known what it feels like to be chosen-until now. He loved in silence. She ached in noise. Adyant Shah was everything Dhruvi Kapoor couldn't understand-quiet, composed, untouchable. She wanted fire. He offered stillness. But some loves don't need grand gestures-just the courage to stay. hello fellas, Bold at heart, soft in words. I write the kind of love that aches-and the kind of pain that lingers. If you're here to feel, you're home. Its an matured theme story and will keep you hooked. its my first story as well so please let me know if you like it.