"You begged so pretty, jaan. 'Please, Rehan. Please let me come. Please, I need it so badly.' Fuck, hearing you beg like that-I almost came just from the sound." ┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈ TARA ROY: Tara was 21, all quiet resilience and hidden softness she refused to let the world touch. When her father died, he left behind 25 lakh in debt and a one-week deadline that felt like a ticking bomb beneath her feet. REHAN SINGHANIA: Rehan Singhania was 29, controlled, calculated and dangerously composed. A CEO who built his empire on precision, not chance. He doesn't move without strategy. He doesn't believe in coincidences. And he never reaches for something he doesn't intend to keep. --- When he offers her marriage in exchange for clearing her debt, it sounds simple. A contract. A solution. An escape. But nothing about Rehan is ever simple. He looks at her like she's already chosen. Protects her like she already belongs to him. Wants her with an intensity that feels less like impulse... and more like inevitability. So was it really fate that brought him to her at her lowest? Or was Tara never drowning at all- just stepping exactly where he'd been waiting all along?

A princess who was abondend by her loved ones💔 but protected by strangers ❤️......... let's dive in story..... pls ignore grammical mistakes

[Book 2, royal series] "Verakshi why did you do this?" She asked with eyes brimmed with tears. "Masa please trust me I can never do such thing" she fell on her knees begging to believe her crying hysterically "All the evidence speaks against you Rajkumari Verakshi " A man intrupted with a slight smirk on his face. "I Amrender Singh Maharaj of Prathabhgarh disown Verakshi Singh as my daughter. from now you will no longer be addressed as Rajkumari of Pratabhgarh" Amrender Singh said in his bold and powerful voice. "How can you do this to me babasa?" She asked in a low and weak voice. "You Should leave by tomorrow with kuwar Rivansh" He ordered while leaving the room. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . The story is about the Princess who was framed with false allegation. She was blamed of things she never did. will she be able to prove herself innocent? Who is Rivansh? . . . . . To know more about it read my book Verakshi ~ the hidden truth

> "Seene se tere sar ko laga ke, sunti main rahu naam apna..." A story where love was never just spoken --it was felt,breathed, and lost forever .💘 ---- 🌸 Avantika Singh Raizada - The Heart of the Trio The centre, the soul, the one they both orbit around. Emotional, intuitive, and fiercely ambitious. Her presence binds them, her absence breaks them. The untouchable CEO, caught between 2 hearts and one truth she can't admit and now she's Tangled in her own emotions. She is the kind of girl who doesn't fall in love But fate doesn't care who you are when it decides to play dirty!! --- 🕊️ Aryan Agnihotri - The Silence of the Trio The calm, observant protector. Soft-spoken but emotionally intense. Thinks more, speaks less. His love is quiet... but unforgettable. --- 🔥 Abhimaan Sharma - The Fire of the Trio The chaos, the voice, the fierce energy. Outspoken, bold, and brutally loyal. --- 3 childhood bestfriends friends -laughter , memories, promises and now Tangled hearts that bond runs deeper than blood , but love ? love's about to shake their whole foundation. Avantika -Silently, deeply fell for one of her 2 male besties THE TWIST? Both of them are in love with her. one hides it with laughter, the other burn with silent protectiveness. Avantika , the fire. Aryan, the silence . Abhimaan, the storm. This isn't a love triangle This is a love story - Of letting go. Of holding on. Of healing. And loving someone - not despite the past but because of it. But time changes hearts and sometimes love blooms where it shouldn't. So come get Tangled in their story - where love isn't simple, and letting go isn't easy..

Major trope- • Extremely shy submissive fl X Cunning Dominant ml • Innocent princess X Mafia king • She fell first X He fell harder Darkness looms over two fractured worlds-one bound by royalty, the other by ruthless power. Their fates collide in an unholy alliance born of vengeance, hatred, and secrets. She is Vaishnavi Singh Rathore, the silent princess. Branded a curse since childhood, she has chosen silence as her shield, her green eyes speaking the words her lips never could. He is Devendra Pratap Rao, the mafia king. Cold, calculating, and unyielding, his grey eyes hold storms, his touch a dangerous promise. A man who detests human connection-yet, with her, the rules shatter. Bound by a marriage neither wanted, they stand on opposite ends of a legacy soaked in blood. She runs, her anklets jingling with every step. He walks, his pace calm, unhurried-a predator stalking his prey. "You can run all you want," his deep voice echoes, laced with dark amusement. "But you'll always end up here. With me." She gasps as he corners her, his hand brushing against her waist, fiddling with her chain. His grey eyes burn like molten fire as they lock onto her, pinning her in place. She clutches his collar, trembling, caught in a game of dominance and defiance. "You're mine, princess," he whispers, their noses brushing as the tension between them crackles like a storm. "Every heartbeat, every breath-mine." Her silence speaks louder than words. And in that silence, a dangerous obsession blooms, one that threatens to consume them both. "His: Captive Empress"- where silence speaks, and the fire within burns brighter than destiny itself.

A story different from the rest... Two names. One heartbeat. A truth waiting to be found. She doesn't know she's a princess - and yet, her presence commands respect like a queen. It's in her veins - the mark of Royal Blood. The Rathores Kings and Queens of Rajasthan. But what happens when the royal family discovers their lost princess is alive? What happens when she refuses to accept her real family? What happens when she's forced to return to the palace she never knew? Will she finally embrace her destiny... or choose to walk her own path? ────୨ৎ──── On the other side of power... lies the Underworld. The Rathores once ruled there too - until she arrived. NAYA - feared, respected, untouchable. Known to her empire as Madam Naya or Queen Naya. Her name is legend: Silent Naya - strikes without warning. Venom Naya - beautiful, but deadly. Her shadow stretches across continents - In Italy, they whisper La Naya. In France, she's known as Naya Noir. And now... the worlds of royalty and underworld are about to collide.

Sanvika once the cheerful, bubbly girl now hides behind the mask of cold, strong, emotionless girl. She made her busy with work so that she would not have the time to remember her horrifying past and in Between this she forgot to live, smile, to be herself. That one crime which she didn't even commit made her unforgivable daughter for her family . The family which used to pamper her like delicate flower now hate her to the core. They blamed her when she needed them most. Will they ever learn about her innocence? Will they be able to forgive themselves after learning the truth? . . . Tropes: •Misunderstanding • Misguided • family ties • family issues • childhood sweetheart • hate to love • Revenge • devil in disguise

How can you be an orphan when your mother still pays for you? This is the painful question sixteen-year-old Vanya asks herself every day. Her mother's monthly visits to the orphanage aren't fueled by love, but by cold, crisp cash, a payment to keep Vanya a secret. Her father's existence is defined by his absolute rejection. Vanya is the childhood that never got to bloom..*The Lost Spring*. But Vanya's greatest pain is also her biggest secret. Her mother's first marriage yielded three handsome, powerful, and successful adult sons which are Vanya's *half-brothers*. They live a life of unquestioned luxury, entirely unaware of the hidden daughter who shares their blood. When a chance encounter shatters the rigid boundary between Vanya's world and theirs, the family's sixteen-year lie begins to crumble. The truth will tear their privileged world apart. But for Vanya, is exposing the secret worth the risk of losing the only family she's ever truly yearned for?

"She was never meant to be his bride. But fate didn't ask for permission." Prerna Sharma was soft-spoken, sensitive, and a complete nobody in Rudraksh Rajvansh's world of business, power, and cold precision. He was supposed to marry her sister. Until the bride ran away on the wedding night... And Prerna was dragged to the mandap in her place. A threat hanging over her head. A name she never asked to wear. Now she's married to a man who doesn't believe in love, doesn't know her favorite color, and doesn't even care to ask. To him, she's just a replacement. To her, he's the storm that destroyed everything she once was. But in a mansion full of expectations and whispers, something unexpected begins to grow between the silence and the arguments... ❝They don't know each other. They don't trust each other. But what if... they end up breaking the one rule they both swore to follow?❞ 🌹 Grumpy x Sunshine 🌙 Forced Marriage 💔 Replaced Bride 🔥 Slow Burn | Dark Past | Emotional Tension 🔖 Add to your library now. Because some stories don't begin with love... they begin with a mistake.

╰┈➤ 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐂𝐨𝐧𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 ⋮ ⌗𝟏 𝐨𝐟 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐬 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬: 𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐂𝐨𝐧𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 ✧˖°𝘏𝘪𝘴 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥 𝘣𝘶𝘳𝘯𝘦𝘥, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘭𝘢𝘮𝘦 𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘭𝘺 𝘧𝘦𝘥.°˖✧ Two rivals. One deal. A marriage neither asked for. Samaira Kapoor and Siddharth Tripathi are anything but compatible - sharp-tongued, ambitious, and dangerously competitive. When a high-stakes business merger demands a "power couple," they agree to a marriage of convenience to secure the deal... and keep their families satisfied. What begins as a strategic arrangement slowly unravels into something far more complicated. Beneath boardroom politics and cold stares lie hidden truths, buried pasts, and a spark neither of them expected. In a world full of secrets, can trust be negotiated? Or will love be the costliest clause in their contract?