He was the storm people feared, the name whispered in caution, and the man who never bowed. Veer Chaudhary-known for his power, feared for his rage, and respected for his unwavering loyalty-was a man carved from strength, pride, and silence. A true Jaat at heart, he lived by one rule: protect what is his, no matter the cost. Family was his weakness, loyalty his religion, and love... something he never believed was meant for men like him. Then came Mehika. Soft where he was rough, calm where he was chaos, and gentle in ways that made even his fiercest storms pause. She was grace wrapped in simplicity, a heart untouched by the darkness of his world. Everything about her was different from him-and perhaps that was exactly why she became impossible to ignore. What begins as an unexpected crossing of paths soon turns into a bond neither of them can deny. In a world ruled by power, blood, and unspoken rules, Mehika becomes Veer's safest place, while Veer becomes the shield she never knew she needed. But love is never easy-especially when the world around them is built on danger, duty, and old rivalries. Will Mehika be able to soften the man everyone fears? And will Veer allow himself to love when he has spent his entire life believing that men like him are only meant to protect, never to be loved? A tale of fierce loyalty, family bonds, quiet healing, and a love that blooms where no one expected it. Mhaara Sa Jaat is the story of a man the world knew as Veer Chaudhary, but who, in Mehika's eyes, was simply hers. ********* Copyrights ©️ Author Ishika where ever portion there of may not be reproduced or used in any manner whatsoever without the express written permission of the Author.

What happens when two different backgrounds people fall in love. Rishiraj Singh Chaudhary One who shine like a sun in the field of politics, with strong connections and political roots. The one who is known for his ruthless decisions in politics and business, changes for the one girl the moment he saw her. Suprabha Poonia The girl who have to struggle to get the basic necessities in her life, like study and education, the one who thinks a lot, talks a lot but only with herself, starts to yap the moment she met him. Polititian x student Cold x shy Listener x talkative Rich x middle-class Open-minded x conservative He fall first and harder. Please give this book a try. #1 in greenflag 6/8/2026

This is the story of Noor and Parth Chaudhary A cheerful, bubbly, and strong-willed girl who never learned how to give up. Just like her name, Noor was a ray of light. With milky fair skin, soft brown hair, and mesmerizing light-blue eyes, she could capture anyone's attention without even trying. Helping others and standing up against injustice was in her blood. But... Especially when it came to girls, Noor could never stay silent against injustice. Since childhood, she had watched her mother spend her life listening to her father's taunts and obeying him without complaint. Those memories had left a deep mark on Noor's heart. ___________________________________________ Parth Chaudhry The ruler A man whose single command could shake the entire state. He is the Minister But behind the scenes? He is a feared mafia king. Powerful. Ruthless. Untouchable. People know him more through fear than respect. A devil hiding beneath the skin of a man. Love, emotions, and relationships meant nothing to him. Until... Noor entered his life. What will happen when a girl filled with light crosses paths with a man consumed by darkness?

Story of two very different people who are just like the opposite poles so far from each other and so different. One doesn't even think before killing anyone the most wanted gangster but no one can say anything to him because his whole family is into politics or we can say they are the government or SARKAR . Other one saves life like she is the god and she is because Doctors are known as God . What will happen when this two will collide path with each other. Will they prove the theory that opposites attract or will they drift more far away from each other. To know more read my story My Mrs.Shekhawat. Please show your support by voting and leaving comments. Thank you.

when she asks him if he truly loves her, he simply smiles and says- "अभी तै तूने मेरा प्यार देख्या ही के सै, लाडो। वैसे तै तू मेरी ही सै... पर जिस दिन तू पूरी तरियां मेरी हो जागी ना, उस दिन तन्ने मेरा असली प्यार दिखेगा। मैं तन्ने गोद में लिए-लिए घूमूंगा, हाँडूँगा। अर सुन... मैं तन्ने रानी ना बनाऊँगा। रानियां नै समझौते अर कुर्बानियां देणी पड़ें सैं। तू तै मेरी राजकुमारी सै। राजकुमारियां नै तै पलकों पे बैठा के राख्या जाया करे सै... अर तू तै मेरी राजकुमारी सै, मेरी लाडो।"

The entire state fears Chief Minister Veer Pratap Dahiya-a cold, rough Haryanvi leader with a short temper, a violent reputation, and zero patience for unnecessary people. Then enters Aarohi Sharma, a clumsy final-year CA student from Rishikesh who somehow crashes into his life... literally. Terrified of the CM, she unknowingly befriends his family, who hide their identity to keep her around. What starts as chaos, secrets, family bonding, and endless misunderstandings slowly changes everything. Because Veer falls first. And once a Haryanvi Jaat loves... Running away is no longer an option. ♥️ . . . . . . Credits: Chatgpt

The story thrives on the sharp contrast between the gritty world of university hostel politics, local boxing rings, and the sheltered, elite environment of private high schools. Dilpreet shira (23) is a fierce, short-tempered boxer and the undisputed nightmare of the CU campus. He views relationships as a toxic liability and actively shuns women, focusing his explosive energy entirely on his fists and his tight-knit brotherhood . Enter kudrat randhawa (17), a petite, carefree private school senior who is pure optimism and endless curiosity. Shielded by her doting parents, she thinks the world is a beautiful place waiting to be explored. When her adventurous spirit leads her into the chaotic territory of the university crowd, she collides head-on with Dilpreet. The story explores a forbidden, high-tension age-gap romance where an untouchable, aggressive loner finds himself fiercely protecting a girl who represents everything he avoids-while she refuses to be intimidated by the man the entire city fears.

- The Haveli She pushed open the heavy wooden door to their bedroom. She barely took one step inside before a hand-large, calloused, heavily ringed-clamped onto her waist from the shadows. She was yanked backward. The door slammed shut behind her. "Vikram," she breathed out. He spun her around, pinning her back against the wooden door. The room was dark, but his eyes were gleaming like a predator's. He was in a black silk kurta, his jaw locked so tight a muscle ticked in his cheek. "Neeche " Vikram's voice was a dangerous, heavy growl. "Un lukhon ke gelya ghani hass-hass ke baat kar ri thi aap?" Vani looked up at him, her heart doing a frantic flutter against her ribs, but she kept her voice light. "Woh toh bas aise hi... normal baat kar rahi thi main," Vani said, trying to sound completely unaffected. Vikram gently caught her hand, lifting it between them. His thumb pressed firmly against her dark mehendi, right over the spot where his identity was traced into her skin. "Bhul gayi ke kiska naam lagya se aapki mehendi mein?" Vikram asked, his voice dropping to a low, lethal whisper full of raw ownership. "Neeche sab dhoondh rahe honge mujhe... chaliye neeche," Vani whispered, placing her free hand on his chest to lightly push him, an obvious attempt to escape the overwhelming tension. "Shh." And before Vani could formulate a single thought, Vikram leaned down and captured her lips. It wasn't gentle. It was a deep, breath-stealing, intensely possessive kiss that consumed her completely, leaving no doubt in her mind-or his-about exactly who she belonged to. ------------------- But fires like this don't start in a single day. It started much earlier. It started on a completely normal afternoon, when a highly irritable, Ludo-obsessed girl from South Delhi looked at the most dangerous politician in Rohtak... and completely mistook him for a dhaba uncle. Warning'*s⚠️ #18+ #Mature language #Abusive language #College lovestory #Happy ending #Dark romance

|| BOOK 2 IN THE POLITICAL SERIES || Some people walk into a room. His name walks in first. CHAUDHARY RANVIJAY SINGH. The kind of man parents point at and warn their child about. "Usse door rehna." A Chaudhary.Anger issues.Zero patience. Even fewer apologies. Walking red flag? Maybe. But nobody's brave enough to say it to his face. His family had only one solution. Shaadi. He expected a quiet, seedhi-saadhi wife who'd stay out of his way. Instead... He got SANYUKTA DAHIYA. A village girl with unlimited bakbak, zero filter, and enough attitude to give an entire panchayat high blood pressure. She doesn't stay quiet. She doesn't get scared. And she's completely unimpressed by her six-foot-something husband permanently stuck in murder mode. Now they're trapped under one roof. He believes emotions make people weak. She believes silence only makes people lonely. He keeps pushing people away. She has an annoying habit of staying. The arguments are explosive. The eye-rolls deserve awards. The chemistry? Honestly...A public safety concern. But every village has stories people whisper behind closed doors. He carries one. She carries another. And neither of them knows that this unwanted marriage is about to uncover both. Everyone expected this relationship to end in disaster. Nobody expected the two people everyone had already given up on... to become each other's safest place. SANG RAHIYO A story where love doesn't arrive with flowers... It arrives with taunts, slammed doors, burnt rotis, stolen glances, and two stubborn hearts that refuse to give up on each other. Together? Bas... Balkooo, popcorn le aao. #1 *Adults

Haryana me do cheezein kabhi halki na manni jaati- siyasat.....aur badla. Veer choudhary ne dono sambhal rakhi thi power uski aadat thi. log usse dekh ke chup ho jaya karte the. Fir uski zindagi me aayi kavya Hooda- ek aisi ladki Jo usse kabhi dari hi na. unki kahani na cute thi.... na simple. Veer Choudhary - Jee mere baap ar bhaiya pe baat aagi to mai sab ka nash kar du ga che vo koi bhi kyu na ho che vo mera pyar kyu na ho ek min na lagau bardaad krne Mai. "Jai balkari"☠️ Kavya hooda- Mai kisi ki akad na shau kyuki Mai kesi ke baap ka na khati. Je baat meri self respect or family pe aagi to mai bhi kisi ki na shau.