Tejendra~~~~~ Loving Drishti was my only truth. Marriage was never supposed to change that. I was forced into this. Forced to take vows with a woman who meant nothing to me. Nayantara was a mistake written in my blood, a punishment I didn't deserve. A wife in name, nothing more. She should have been easy to ignore. Obedient, quiet, everything a perfect wife should be. But she wouldn't stay in the shadows where she belonged. She pushed, she defied, she dared to make me see her. And I hate her for it. Because every time she stands her ground, I falter. Every time she looks at me with those damn unshaken eyes, I forget. Forget that my heart isn't hers to claim. Forget that I was never supposed to want her. But I do. My punishment. My addiction. My downfall. Nayantara~~~~~ I was never meant to love my husband. Not when his heart was never mine to hold. Not when every word he speaks, every glance he gives, is filled with a love that belongs to another woman. I tried. I played the part, whispered the prayers, carried the weight of a marriage that was doomed from the start. But what's the point? A man like Tejendra Pratap will never love me, and I no longer care if he does. I won't beg. I won't wait. I won't waste another second wondering if I'll ever be enough for him. Let him stare. Let him burn. Let him hate the way I no longer flinch under his gaze. My cage. My lesson. My husband.

"You are mine, not because I desire you... but because you belong to this empire." When Ananya, a spirited village girl, is married off to the cold and feared Emperor Aditya, she finds herself trapped in a world of silk, secrets, and steel. Known for his ruthless rule yet fair judgment, Aditya shows no warmth-until Ananya's courage sparks a fire in his frozen heart. A year passes, and whispers of a queen grow louder. Ministers and even his mother push him toward a politically advantageous marriage. When the cunning King Veer of Mithila invites him for his birthday, Aditya encounters the king's stunning daughter, Princess Ishani-and finds himself caught in a trap he never intended. One night changes everything: honor demands marriage, hearts collide, and Ananya must navigate jealousy, sabotage, and secrets in a palace where love is as dangerous as power. Will passion and duty tear them apart... or bind them together in ways no empire can control?

When Prince Aryaveer Dev Rathore takes the throne of Suryagarh, he is obligated to marry the woman his mother has chosen for him- the elegant and intelligent Meherunnisa Devika Chauhan. However, Aryaveer views the marriage as merely a strategic maneuver by an ambitious family seeking influence and status. Intent on keeping his new queen at arm's length, he fulfills his royal duty on their wedding night and then leaves her behind the ornate palace walls. For three long years, Queen Meherunnisa endures isolation, deprived of her husband's love, companionship, and even his presence. Despite this, the kingdom admires her kindness, wisdom, and quiet resilience. Yet, hidden forces within the palace begin to conspire against her. Will the Crown Prince now King find out the truth before it's too late? Read to find out more.

BOOK 1 - YOUR SERIES . The one who was rude, arrogant, cold hearted used to melt when he was around the love of his life, vachi. Everyone knew about their love. His friends and family witnessed how his eyes softened whenever he saw her. But they also witnessed how his eyes held vulnerability when he saw vachi arriving at his home after she married his bestfriend, Their bestfriend. And then after 3 months, he got married to Aishani Singhania. Epitome of hotness and kindness. She went from the chirpy, happy going girl to cold and closed off woman.No one knows what she went through in her past. Their marriage was just for the papers and the society. Both of them were aware of it. But what happens when they get immensely attracted towards each other?! Will their past let them move on ?! Will it turn into love ?! Or it will just remain as attraction?! RUDRANSH RAICHAND - Billionaire, Handsome, drool worthy CEO of RR group of companies. AISHANI SINGHANIA - Millionaire, hot and beauty with brains. CEO of Miracle beauty. 6 friends. Keshavi Chopra, Hridev Bhansali, Aishani Sindhania, Manhar Agarwal, Rudransh Raichand Vachi Rajawat. This books solely belongs to me. Palgiarisism is a crime. This book is available only on Wattpad. If you saw this in any other platform please report it to me.

𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 3 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 '𝐂𝐫𝐢𝐦𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐓𝐡𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐬' 𝐓𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐲. 𝐍𝐚𝐯𝐲𝐚 𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐡𝐦𝐮𝐤𝐡 doesn't believe in love. Not after everything that's taught her to stay quiet, guarded, and just out of reach. Except 𝐀𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐯 𝐌𝐚𝐥𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐫𝐚 has never been good at keeping his distance. Flirty, infuriating, and always lingering a little too close, he's the one constant in her life she never asked for... but somehow can't let go of. To Navya, he's chaos she pretends not to care about. To Aarav, she's a feeling he's never been able to shake. And when a vacation forces them together, the lines between friendship and something more begin to blur. Because some feelings don't stay hidden forever. And some people... were never meant to stay just friends. 𝐸𝑑𝑖𝑡𝑒𝑑 𝐵𝑜𝑜𝑘

He was meant to marry her sister...until she ran away. blind and bitter , sanidhya Malhotra never wanted a wife quite and unwanted marriage they are strangers in the same home _ until slow-burning passion threaten to rewrite the vows they never chose

My fingers curled into his t-shirt as I kissed him back, matching his intensity, my anger melting into raw emotion. He pulled back just enough for his lips to brush my ear. "If you slap me again..." he murmured darkly, grabbing my jaw, "I'll fuck you until you won't be able to walk. I promise." A shiver raced through me. I cupped his neck. "I hope you're as good at keeping promises as you are at making them." ______ Some men are born into violence. Ekansh Virk was raised by it. Delhi's underworld whispers his name like a prayer and a curse. He is Dhanush Ahlawat's blade - silent, precise, and merciless. No conscience. No weakness. No woman has ever made him feel anything but contempt. Until her. Aayesha Ahlawat. His Boss Dhanush Ahlawat's sister. She wears her defiance like silk, too sharp, too reckless, and infuriatingly untouched by the darkness that owns him. One accidental glance, and his restraint begins to bleed. And when she calls him "brother's slave" with that wicked smile, something inside him snaps. She wants to provoke the Beast but has no idea what she's awakening. "You want to provoke me, princess? Let me show you what happens when a Beast stops pretending to be a man." She makes him want to ruin her in the most exquisite ways, just to remind her who truly owns the dark. Every insult makes him harder. Every challenge tightens the leash around his control until it frays. He imagines her beneath him...not gently, not kindly but claimed. Her wrists pinned, her breath stolen and her sharp mouth finally silenced by his name moaning on her lips. But she is forbidden. And that makes the wanting worse. He's buried men alive. He's watched fire consume everything in its path. But resisting Aayesha is a war he's losing breath by breath, sin by sin. Because some temptations don't just break rules. They burn loyalties to ash. Forbidden Temptations - Beginning of the Sin. (Sins of Temptation Series #1) Where obedience ends. And obsession begins.

Dhruv Singh Rathore a handsome, smart and caring person. The perfect definition of prince charming. A mature and sensible person. Akariti Nanda her name itself is enough to pass a shiver in her employees. A successful businesswoman. She is smart, witty and extremely talented but arrogant and reserved. She doesn't like people interfering in her business. What will happen when the workoholic Dhruv falls in love with Aakriti at the very first sight considering her to be naive and innocent? How will he react when he will get to know about her bold and arrogant side? Will he be able to win the heart of committment phobic Akariti?

It should've ended with distance. A silence. A closed door. But instead, it began here-pressed against a balcony wall, with her breath caught between fear and temptation, and his grey eyes burning with something far more dangerous than lust. He didn't touch her. Not yet. But the threat of it lingered in the space between their bodies, in the way his chest nearly brushed hers every time he exhaled. She could feel the tension rippling off him, barely contained-like a storm pacing behind his ribcage, just waiting to destroy. "You shouldn't be here," he said, voice rough, low, and shaking with restraint. But he was the one who had cornered her. He was the one who couldn't stay away. And she? She hated how much she didn't want to run. Because this-whatever this was-felt like standing on the edge of something irreversible. "You're my employee," he snapped. As if the label could cage what was already unravelling inside him. "You're a mistake I keep choosing." Her eyes met his-furious, pained, exposed. "I never asked you to," she said, but her voice cracked around the lie. His hand lifted slowly, brushing the side of her jaw with a touch that contradicted everything his words said. Possessive. Tender. He stared at her like she was the very thing he was never meant to want-and the only thing he couldn't stop needing. "I've spent years building walls to stay in control," he muttered, his thumb grazing her lower lip. "You walk in and wreck all of it... without even trying." She swallowed hard. This wasn't love. This wasn't even hate. This was obsession-raw, electric, and utterly doomed. And as his lips hovered over hers, trembling with the weight of a thousand wrong intentions, they both knew- 🥀It started with a look. It spiralled with a touch. And before they could stop it, they were already each other's greatest undoing.

Trapped in the Sovereign's Sin A modern girl. An ancient dark romance novel. A ruthless villain who refuses to let her go. When Mina unexpectedly gets pulled inside the brutal historical novel she was reading, she finds herself trapped not as a revered princess, but as a low-born, helpless palace maid (dasi) in the menacing realm of Vyomgarh. Forced to serve the kingdom's terrifying Sovereign Maharaj Aviraj Singh Suryavanshi, the novel's dark, unhinged villain Mina tries everything to stay invisible and escape back to her modern reality. But her bold, 21st-century defiance, fierce slaps, and refusal to bow down only ignite a dangerous, psychotic obsession inside him. Driven mad by a fierce desire to possess her, Aviraj demands the ultimate surrender: become his royal mistress (rakhail) and live in his golden cage forever. Trapped between his terrifying dark love, relentless pursuit, and her own burning need for freedom, Mina must play a high-stakes game of survival against the very demon who will burn the world down just to claim her. #1 timetravel #1 historicalromance #1 gothicromance #14 wattpadindia #1 wattpadfanfiction