A story of "Vivanth Singh Rathore & Arushi Thakur " Bounded by An Arranged Marriage Intertwined by their fiery egos and tempestuous tempers.✨🔥🌊 Vivanth Singh Rathore,28 years handsome guy who looks cold and arrogant .One of the top most businessmen in the country.CEO of "Rathore Group of Industries". Arushi Thakur , 26 years gorgeous girl who came from a middle class family started her career in designing and now became one of the top most designers in the country and the owner of "Arushi Designs" . "You meant nothing to me but an unwanted wife" ,Vivanth shouted Tears rolled down from her eyes . Arushi harshly grabbed his collar while yelling... "Why ? Why only me ? Why did you do this to me? What did I do to deserve this ? " She kept sobbing. He pushed her to the ground and walked away........ Do you think Arushi will let him hurt her in future?? Or Will she take revenge?? . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . Highest Ranking #1 stories - out of 64.1K stories #1 past - out of 46.4K stories #2 emotional - out of 60.5K stories #3 marriage - out of 74.8K stories #3 India - out of 61.4K stories #4 hatelove - out of 21.1K stories #6 sadness - out of 141K stories #8 indian - out of 32.1K stories #11 hatelove - out of 20.2K stories #14 desi - out of 10K stories Let's see how they are going to fix their hearts each other...!!❤️🩹

( 𝐀𝐠𝐧𝐢𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐤~ 𝟐)💗 𝐉𝐚𝐧𝐯𝐢 𝐱 𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐡 ""By day, he is nothing more than my professor. Cold. Arrogant. Untouchable. His words cut sharp, his gaze heavier than the silence that follows them. We don't get along-never have, never will. I hate him for the way he looks at me like I'm a problem he can't solve, and I'm certain he hates me more for daring to defy him in every lecture hall. But the truth I carry is darker than the glares we exchange. He isn't just my professor. He isn't just my best friend's husband's younger brother-the one everyone calls disciplined, brilliant, respectable. Beneath the pressed suits and the authority, he is something far more dangerous. A hacker. A shadow who can bend systems, ruin empires, and vanish without a trace. And somehow, I'm the only one who knows what he really is. I never meant to find out. I never wanted to be the one holding his secret in my trembling hands. But secrets like his don't stay silent. They snare, they choke, they demand. And now, I'm trapped-caught in his web, drawn deeper with every passing night. In the daylight, we are enemies, circling each other with venom on our tongues and fire in our eyes. But when the night begins, when the world falls quiet and shadows take over, the lines blur. Hatred melts into something hungrier. Every argument feels like foreplay, every warning like a promise. The closer I get, the less I can tell where danger ends and desire begins. He told me once that he was ruin, that loving him would be a catastrophe. But maybe ruin was exactly what I needed. Because the more I fight him, the more I realize the truth: he might be my greatest mistake... or the only salvation I'll ever find. Read to find what is written in ours. 🔞

*𝙏𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙧𝙪𝙡𝙚𝙧 𝙤𝙛 𝙙𝙖𝙧𝙠𝙣𝙚𝙨𝙨, 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙛𝙧𝙖𝙜𝙞𝙡𝙚 𝙨𝙤𝙪𝙡 𝙬𝙝𝙤 𝙙𝙖𝙧𝙚𝙨 𝙩𝙤 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙝𝙞𝙢.* Book 1 of ᴄʜᴀɪɴᴇᴅ ᴄʜᴏɪᴄᴇs. A Royal Romance story. "Every curve of you is made to fit into my hands. My hands and my hands only." He lowered his mouth to her shoulder again, trailed moist lips to the nape of her neck. "Don't worry, My Angel," he whispered. "I'm made for your hands, too." ✧ Nikolai Ivanovich Petrov isn't just the youngest son of the Russian royal family-he's a mafia lord, a storm in human form. With the looks of a Greek God, he's a dangerous blend of beauty and power. His empire stretches across continents, built on fear, loyalty, and blood. Power is his addiction, and he's willing to do anything to claim it. To solidify his control, he needs one thing: a marriage. Not for love. Not for desire. But as a strategic weapon. And Radhika Bhardwaj, the naive daughter of a broken family, is the perfect pawn. Radhika was never meant for this world. A girl who once dreamed of freedom, now trapped in a marriage that serves nothing but Nikolai's ambitions. She didn't choose him. She didn't even get a say. Nikolai didn't care for her innocence or her life. For him, she was just another piece in his game. But in her, Nikolai sees something no one else has ever dared to show him: vulnerability, and a spark of light that might set fire to his world. Two worlds crash. Two souls collide. He doesn't care if she hates him. But he will own her anyway. "I hate you," she said. "I hate you too, baby," he replied. A man whose control over everything is absolute, can a single woman change the rules, or will she be crushed under his weight?