To the world, Eklavya Singh Rajput is a monster. The undisputed king of the Russian underworld, he rules with an iron fist and a heart hardened by years of violence. He thought he possessed everything a man could ever desire. Then, he saw her. Amidst the glamour and chaos of his sister's wedding, Arohi Sharma stood out like a ray of sunshine in his perpetual winter. Simple, innocent, and blindingly bright, she was a masterpiece he couldn't look away from. He tried to walk away, but the darkness always craves the light. Now, Arohi's peaceful life is about to be shattered. Because when a Rajput king wants something, he doesn't ask. He takes. She was innocent. He was ruin. And she was always destined to be... His to Claim!

Highly mature content A game of revenge, love, hatred and manipulation. #1 in desi love #1 in lonely #1 in adult-content #1 in recommendation #1 in watty #1 in fiction

𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝟏 𝐢𝐧 𝐋𝐄𝐆𝐀𝐂𝐘 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐘𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐒 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐀 𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐇𝐀𝐔𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐏𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐋𝐄𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐋 𝐎𝐛𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧. ❝𝐋𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮, 𝐒𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭. 𝐓𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐚 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐟. 𝐀𝐦 𝐈 𝐬𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐲?❞ 𝐘𝐀𝐒𝐇𝐕𝐈 𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐫𝐮𝐢𝐧. 𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐦. 𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐨𝐰𝐧. 𝐀𝐀𝐃𝐈𝐓𝐘𝐀 𝐇𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐚𝐦𝐞. 𝐇𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐞. 𝐇𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐨 𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐞. 𝐖𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐫 𝐬𝐮𝐜𝐜𝐮𝐦𝐛 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫? ────── 𝗪𝗔𝗥𝗡𝗜𝗡𝗚: 𝗠𝗔𝗧𝗨𝗥𝗘 𝗔𝗡𝗗 𝗘𝗫𝗣𝗟𝗜𝗖𝗜𝗧 𝗖𝗢𝗡𝗧𝗘𝗡𝗧!!! 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐬 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐢𝐧𝐡𝐮𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐬𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐬. 𝐘𝐨𝐮'𝐯𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐄𝐃.

𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐦𝐞𝐭 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐝 𝐮𝐩 𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐧 𝐔𝐧𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐢𝐭𝐲 𝐛𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐡- 𝐛𝐲 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐟𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐨𝐫. ʜɪꜱ ꜱɪɴ, ʜᴇʀ ʟᴜꜱᴛ. ʜᴇʀ ᴘʀᴏꜰᴇꜱꜱᴏʀ, ʜɪꜱ ᴅᴜᴍʙᴀꜱꜱ. Content warning 18+

Once, Devraj Suryavanshi and Vedika Shekhawat were inseparable. Then everything fell apart. Years later, Devraj stands on the brink of becoming one of the country's youngest MLAs, while Vedika is determined to expose the very system that gave him power. Marrying her again was supposed to bring him one step closer to his goal. He forgot she had always been his greatest weakness. "It's bad manners, Vedika." "Please-" "Please what? Tell me clearly what you want." "Dev, you're playing with fire." "Jaana, I built my empire in it." "Good girls don't moan their ex-husband's name." "Fuck you." She rolls her eyes. "Well. That's exactly what I'm doing right now, jaana." But the deeper Vedika digs, the more dangerous the truth becomes. Because some secrets were buried for a reason. And for the first time, he must choose between the power he was born to inherit-and the woman he never truly let go of.

Today was supposed to be Princess Sitara's best day. Birthdays had always held a quiet kind of magic, not just celebrations, but moments when the world seemed to acknowledge her presence a little more warmly. From morning itself, wishes and congratulations poured in, wrapping the palace in an unusual softness. But beneath it all lingered a more important anticipation-the news of her sister's arrival. The day felt destined to become perfect when she learned that Adhiraj Bhaisa himself would be bringing her. Finally, she would be here. And as if the heavens were aligning in her favor, another dream stood within reach. After the night's celebrations, she would finally ask her father for permission to visit the Gurukul of Acharya Kulam-a revered abode of Ayurvedic wisdom hidden deep within the forest. Whispers spoke of its mystic surroundings, where knowledge and nature intertwined, and even creatures unseen by ordinary eyes were said to dwell. She longed to witness it for herself. And it was her birthday. She intended to demand it. Especially now that her elder sister would be there too-her constant support, her unspoken strength, the one who always helped the Princess find a way. But fate was not in the mood to bend in so easily. What she never expected was that her father would turn her joy into a decree-replacing every wish she held with a single, irreversible decision. A proposal of marriage. To him. Anadhya Singh Suryavanshi-the man she had never once been able to meet with steady eyes, the presence that unsettled her in ways she could not name... was to become her husband. And just like that, her birthday stopped being hers alone. It became the beginning of something she never asked for.

What happens when the man who once adored you is now the one who resents you the most? Ishita Malhotra left Mumbai behind, running from a past too painful to bear. Three years later, she returns-only to find herself trapped in an arranged marriage with the last person she ever expected. Abhimanyu Saxena, her former college senior, once admired her from afar. But the boy who secretly loved her is long gone. The man standing before her now is cold, distant, and harbors a grudge only he and his best friend understand. Bound by a marriage for their company's alliance, Ishita and Abhimanyu must navigate their past, hidden truths, and unspoken feelings. Will they find their way back to love, or will the ghosts of yesterday destroy their future before it even begins? Sequel Alert! Read Arranged to My Lover here: https://www.wattpad.com/story/387531619-arranged-to-my-lover

"I am always lost in those brown pearls ..she is driving me crazy" ✓ If your looking for forced arrenge marriage story of hate and later fall in love deeply...then this is for you guys and handpicked romantic novel... # forced arrenged marriage #revenge #dark romence #college mates #playboy Destiny: Marriage of Revenge : ••He is a CEO of choudhary groups of industry.He is a hottie and arrogant.His aura when he enters the office makes every girl crazy and they are obsessed with him including the way he walks and girls are qued up for his attention.he also had a past ...!!(Read the Book) ••She is an organised and architecture.she is pretty like a cherry blossom .she believe in first things of her life including first love,kiss,hug and marriage is mile far away for her. She likes to read her collection of drak romance novels.she is known for her bold,strong , independent charector of hers. Unaware of the things ...messy ~What happens when they are tied in knots of forced arrange marriage Meet the charector: •Aditya Chaudhary and Kriti Bhanushali• DON'T COPY MY WORK Kabhardar ! (Read the book!!!!!)....nowww

Vengeance wears a crown. Love is just a myth... until she becomes his war." In the city's shadows, his name means fear. For the world, he is the story the media loves to hate-a tyrant, a king, the predator in every headline: Kabir Raichand. The Underworld's Chosen. Where guns rule and mercy is weakness, Kabir's empire is built on cold calculation, swift brutality, and an iron law-never forget, never forgive. He has no flaw, no rumor of kindness, no softness trapped beneath his skin. Only enemies to bury, scores to settle, and a throne to defend with blood. When fate throws Aaliya Kapoor, an ordinary woman with a police legacy, into his crosshairs, it's not for passion-it's retribution. Her world becomes a battlefield of threats and shadows the moment Kabir decides that the path to his real enemy runs through her ruin. Murder is business. Vengeance, his only religion. But when fire meets ice, lines blur. Every media trial, every whispered legend, every scar forged in violence-Aaliya discovers the devil is real, and his heart is locked behind doors even he has forgotten. This is not a love story. This is the storm before even the idea of love. 🔥 Tropes & Themes: Revenge Marriage / Forced Proximity Forced Marriage 💍 Mafia Boss × Cop's Daughter 💣 Enemies to Lovers Obsession to Devotion 🖤 Slow-Burn Romance with High Spice 🌡️ Obsession, Power, and Control

Aadhya Agarwal, 24, a young fashion designer with dreams dipped in red, lives like the warm glow of a diya on a quiet night. She's soft in the way she speaks, fierce in the way she loves, and carries that sunshine energy that makes people feel lighter just by standing near her. She believes in soulmate-level love, in rituals, in anklets that jingle when she walks toward a future she's always imagined for herself. Abhinav Malhotra, 30, a CEO carved out of discipline and silence, moves through life like a man who's forgotten what warmth feels like. His world is made of glass offices, cold coffee, and unspoken fears. Stoic eyes, quiet voice, careful steps - the sort of man who keeps his heart locked behind his ribs because he's convinced it doesn't deserve a home. She wants a real marriage. He gives her a contract instead. No reasons. No explanations. Just rules. But every rule shakes when her warmth collides with his silence, when her middle-class softness enters his billionaire world, when her brightness starts cracking the walls he's spent years building. Two strangers. One contract. A house full of tension. A heart full of secrets. A marriage that was never meant to feel this real. Tropes: ✨ arranged marriage ✨ contract marriage ✨ grumpy × sunshine ✨ rich × middle class ✨ fall-first-but-deny-it ✨ slow-burn tension ✨ emotional healing arc