In a time when traditions spoke louder than children, two young lives are bound by a decision they never made. He is old enough to question. She is young enough to ask. As they grow, so does their understanding of a world that treats them unequally. This is not a love story. This is a story of growing up too soon-and choosing what comes after.

Book 1 of 'RATHORE SERIES!' RUHANIKA THAKUR She was beautiful, kind and soft hearted girl from a nice wealthy family in Rajasthan. A sudden change of events made her totally lonely in this world. What will happen when certain someone's gaze fell on her? Will that be her change of fate?!? ABHEER SINGH RATHORE #HUKUM SA of Rajasthan He is known as the Cold, Ruthless CEO. Work is his only life. His family is his heart. He can go to any extent for his loved ones. People of Rajasthan gave immense respect to him for his good deeds and fair behaviour. What will happen when certain someone make sudden appearance in his life?!? What will happen when that certain someone will become his life?!? Hello friends! This is my first story. I'll try my level best to fulfill your expectations. There is a twist that you will only know when you read the story! So start reading and explore this beautiful story of our hukum sa and his love!!❤ Do show your support!👌

Book will start from 25 june. ______________________________ " 𝐙𝐨𝐫𝐚𝐯𝐚𝐫 𝐤𝐢 𝐭𝐚𝐛𝐚𝐡𝐢 𝐬𝐢𝐫𝐟 𝐮𝐬𝐤𝐢 𝐦𝐨𝐡𝐨𝐛𝐚𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐨 𝐬𝐚𝐤𝐭𝐢 𝐡𝐚𝐢, 𝐨𝐫 𝐢𝐬𝐬 𝐣𝐚𝐧𝐚𝐦 𝐦𝐞𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐢 𝐭𝐚𝐛𝐚𝐡𝐢 𝐤𝐚 𝐡𝐨𝐧𝐚 𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐮𝐦𝐤𝐢𝐧 𝐡𝐚𝐢" ⎯ Zoravar Singh Ahlawat♚ ❣ °•○●°•○●°•○●°•○●☆(◕‿◕✿)☆●○•°●○•°●○•°●○•° ❣ "𝐀𝐚𝐩𝐤𝐢 𝐭𝐚𝐛𝐚𝐡𝐢 𝐬𝐢𝐫𝐟 𝐦𝐞𝐢𝐧 𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐢! 𝐎𝐫 𝐞𝐬𝐢 𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐢 𝐤𝐢 𝐩𝐮𝐫𝐢 𝐝𝐮𝐧𝐢𝐲𝐚 𝐮𝐬𝐤𝐚 𝐭𝐚𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐡𝐚 𝐝𝐞𝐤𝐡𝐞𝐠𝐢" ⎯ Eshvika Sharma♛ . . . . . . . . . . . . . Do Not Copy My Work! Read trigger warning before reading the book. ❣

She says, tearfully, "No one loves me, why are you doing this? I'm a stranger to you. You've brought me here to use me, haven't you?" Her eyes are brimming with tears. He's shocked by her words, but then he gently wipes away her tears with a handkerchief, looking at her face, and says," aap humri jaan hai ,mohbbat ho gyi hai is dil ko aapse bas itna chahte hai ki aap hume apne is bade se dil me ek choti si jagah de " (You are my life. I've fallen in love with you. My heart only desires one thing from you - to give me a small place in your big heart) . . . . . Cover credit by @03myficational

Keshav x Zarya They are enemies? Worse. They have nothing in common, nothing that should ever bring them together, yet fate made them cross their paths long before they could even remember it. One was haunted by ghosts... while the other was a ghost in her own way. One spent his entire life keeping his distance from such things, carrying scars from a past he never truly escaped. But what happens when he falls for the exact person who awakens every fear, every wound, every buried part of his existence? A story that begins with him becoming her bodyguard and her secret husband for convenience, only to uncover the truth behind her plans. But somewhere along the way, he starts seeing things he never wanted to see and feelings he never wanted to feel. From wanting to kill her... to becoming the one protecting her, even from herself. What will happen? How far will he go to save her? But the real question is- WHO EXACTLY IS HE TRYING TO SAVE HER FROM ? Get into the book to find out.

Ayaat × Shahmeer ( Also can be read as a standalone novel) Top-1 in India . . . . . . . . . "Let me make this clear from the very beginning-" But she interrupted. Lifting her veil slowly, She faced him. Her tone was calm, but her soul trembled behind her words. "I don't have any expectations from this bond," she said steadily. "You've given me your name-that's enough. You'll always be my sister's husband. I'm not here to demand a place in your life. I know exactly where I stand." He watched her, caught off guard by her sudden fire yet nodded. "Good. That saves us both the trouble. And Stick to that. Because I won't tolerate promises you can't keep." He said sharply. Her scent lingered between them...a soft, familiar trace of coconut. He took a small step back, as if her presence had caught him off guard. As if it stirred something he wasn't ready to face-something unsettling, achingly familiar... and utterly forbidden. ★★★★★★★★★★★ When two broken souls, Ayaat and Shahmeer, are bound by an unwanted marriage, they treat each other as nothing more than a forbidden past. Grief, guilt, duty, hate.. defines their bond... until fate begins to rewrite their story. They fall.....slowly, unknowingly, and effortlessly. But will they remain shackled by hate, guilt? Or will they finally allow themselves a chance to live... and love again? Troupes: Arranged Marriage, Second Marriage, Brother in law, Twin sisters, Billionaire, Slow burn, Heartbreak, Trauma, Obsession, Romance, Hate-Love, Baby, Grumpy × Sunshine, Businessman × Designer, Healing each other, Mature themes, Second Chance. ⚠️Content Warning : This story contains Mature Themes. Details will be found inside💗

This is a short village story from 1980's era. 𝐌𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐢𝐭 𝐬𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞. 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐤 (𝟏𝟖+) She tightly shut her eyes as her breath goes uneven with his close proximity. Her lips parted unconsciously as she could hear her own heartbeat. He leaned down his head to kiss her but seeing her rising chest and shut eyes, he stopped and automatically a sad smile formed on his lips. His tightened his own fist before he could touch her waist. Why does he always tend to lose his control over his fucking hormones in front of her when he knows very well his wife is still not ready for the intimacy? The thought made him curse and heart broken at the same time. With a tired sigh he tried to leave from there but before he could, she held his wrist stopping him. 'Kaha jaa rahe hain aap mujhe aise chor k??' she whispered. He looked back at her confusingly but without giving him time to react , she pulled him close by grabbing his nape and slammed her lips on his and started kissing him slowly and passionately. He then grabbed her by both of her waist and slammed her back on the wall making her gasp into his mouth as she could feel his erection poking between her thighs. At 25, Rekha had built a successful life for herself as a nurse in the city. Yet despite the years that had passed, one thing had never changed, her love for Madhav. But her heart was severely got crushed the day she founds out that same Madhav was now married and living happily with his wife. Shivam, a 24 year old village guy and a true gentleman with a heart of gold, works in a small company and leads a simple life. But everything changes when he meets Rekha. For him, it is love at first sight. The more he gets to know her, the deeper he falls. But how can he hope for her love when her heart already belongs to someone else? Wi

18+ book , contains violence He is devil and she is angel . He is dangerous, intelligent and she is innocent. She is a mentally a child and he is the mafia king This is the story of rajveer and abhira . . Abhira a orphan and divorced lady, had a unwanted marriage with the rajveer. Her mother and brother is the only relation from her childhood but she also lost her mother one year back and her mother akshara was murdered by a mysterious person.After that tragedy she got betrayed by her beloved husband and she got divorced with him . But now she is marring a Mafia king Rajveer Singh rajvanshi. The same Rajveer singh rajvanshi is a mafia king of India . Rajveer , a ruthless mafia boss with deep heater with his parents , is ready to marry with his girlfriend . ON the day of his wedding , rajveer receives a phone call that chances his everything. After the phone call , abruptly he leaves the mandap and returns with the mistarious women named abhira,forced into marriage with his elder brother Will abhira able to get love from rajveer and his family ? So why did rajveer's elder brother forced the marriage of rajveer and abhira ? will abhira able to find out her mother murderer and her mother family who left her alone? Will this forced marriage bring Love in their lives? Will abhira gets the true love from rajveer and rajvanshi's family ? This book contains mature content and violence and psychological issues © All Rights Reserved

"I DON'T WANT ANY SELFISH WOMAN AROUND MY CHILD!" Rudra roared, the glass shattering in his fist. "STOP IT, RUDRA," Siya said softly, tears brimming in her eyes. "I LOVE HIM... I WOULD NEVER HURT YOUR REYANSH." "DON'T SHOW ME THOSE FAKE TEARS OF YOURS!" he snapped, voice sharp like a blade, slamming his fist into the wall with a thud that echoed through the room. "YOU THINK I CAN'T SEE THROUGH THAT INNOCENT ACT? THAT SOFTNESS? IT'S ALL A LIE, ISN'T IT?" Siya dropped to her knees, heart breaking. "IT'S NOT ABOUT REYANSH, RUDRA... IT'S ABOUT YOU... YOU NEEDED LOVE, RUDRA." . . . ╰┈➤Rudra Singhania - a six-foot-tall man, breathtakingly handsome and steamingly hot, with a presence that commands attention. Grumpy as hell, CEO of Singhania Group of Industries Pvt. Ltd., recently returned from London. A man carved from ice and fire, he's a single parent to little Reyansh - just a few months old - trying to balance towering empires with tiny cries. He hates women, hates emotions, and despises the very idea of letting a nanny or any woman near his baby. ╰┈➤Siya Sharma - a beautiful, cheerful girl with a heart full of dreams and the weight of responsibilities on her shoulders. Daughter to a single mother and a protective elder sister, she balances her 4th year of architecture with the chaos of life. What she never saw coming was becoming the unexpected nanny to Rudra Singhania's baby - a twist of fate that would change everything. Two opposites. One roof. A child in between. Will Siya ever be more than just a nanny in Rudra's eyes? Will Reyansh open his heart to her? And will Rudra finally let love touch the parts of him he's buried deep?

❛𝐈𝐟 𝐬𝐡𝐞'𝐬 𝐚 𝐬𝐢𝐧, 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐈'𝐦 𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐚𝐧𝐞𝐥𝐲 𝐚𝐝𝐝𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐭.❜ The day the Randhawa family adopted Rhea Khanna, she had no idea that the eldest son of the same family would fall so madly in love with her at first sight that, in his obsession to make her his, he would forget his very own existence. But her life was still far from easy, because while the eldest son of the Randhawa family was driving her crazy with his madness, she was desperately searching for the man whose child she was carrying.