"Tripti, you know what that means?", he asks in a deep voice, the type of voice which makes your legs go jelly. Not from anticipation but from fear. I was still trembling under him. "It means satisfaction, and You, my darling, are going to provide me that." After processing what he just said, I gave him back, " Rudra, you know what it means? ", I see him stiffen." The mighty lord Shiva, but you-! " "Oh I'm no god I know that, the opposite maybe?.... Rudra means "the roarer", "the terrible", "the untamed", "the destroyer", "one who kills", "one who makes people cry", and my darling, I'm all those things. ", He stated in a dangerous low voice. #2 in #forcedrelationship (29/3/23) #3 in #India (26/3/23) #3 in #desi (20/6/23) #3 in #hindi (3/6/2023) #4 in #billionaire (6/4/23) #6 in #hindi (24/3/23) #7 in #indian (15/6/23) #7 in #forced (1/4/23) #8 in #desi (4/6/23) #8 in #forcedmarriage (29/3/23) #8 in #obesession (1/4/23) #9 in #love (5/4/23) ⚠️DO NOT COPY!

જ⁀➴ 𝓔 𝒏𝒆𝒎𝒊𝒆𝒔 𝒕𝒐 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒔 ~ "I asked you something, Why did you do that for me?" she said, fastening her seatbelt. He stared straight ahead at the road, gripping the steering wheel a little tighter than necessary. "Because I hate you," He said finally. Her head snapped toward him. "And damn it... you hate me too. Maybe the most." He let out a short breath. "And I want that hate all for myself." ~ "But you hated me." She said, while shivering in his arms. "I'm re-considering my life decisions at this point." He whispered before pulling her into a kiss.

#2 in Top 10 in India on (9/4/26) #1 in Top 10 in India on (12/4/26) Myra sharma had heard his name before she ever saw his face. Armaan Brar. The President of Chandigarh National University. Final-year Political Science student. RSVP's rising youth face. The boy professors avoid. The one students don't look in the eye. The one whose footsteps are enough to silence a corridor. They say he once pulled a gun on campus. They say he wins elections the way he wins fights... ruthlessly. They say crossing him is a mistake you don't repeat twice. And she believes every freaking word. She's just a first-year B.Com student. From a Middle class family, She left Lucknow with dreams in her suitcase. Chandigarh National University was her dream. Her fresh start. Her escape. Living alone in a new city wasn't easy but she was determined. Far away from politics, power, and people like him. Her only goal? Stay invisible, don't get noticed by bullies in college.. But Armaan Brar notices her. And that's where the problem begins. And Armaan Brar has never been gentle about what he wants. Tropes:- - punjabi munda x Brahmin girl - college president x student(1st phase) - MLA x CA Girl (2nd phase) - first love - rich guy x middle class girl - 5 years age gap (don't judge my book with this description there is a lot more about Armaan and Myra, give it a chance please...it's my first story.)

🥇 #1 in Wattpad 🥇 #1 in WattpadIndia 🥇 #1 in WattpadRomance 🥇 #1 in WattpadFiction 🥇#1 in WattpadFanFiction 🥇 #1 in FirstStory 🥇#1 in Firstloves 🥇#1 in Wedding 🥇 And so many more rankings that still feel unreal to me! (13.06.2026) On the day of his wedding, Dhruv Malhotra was left at the altar. Humiliated. Betrayed. Enraged. And somehow, Riya ended up paying the price. Now trapped in a marriage neither of them wanted, Riya becomes the target of a man who looks at her like she ruined his life. Dhruv hates her. Riya fears him. But behind closed doors, hatred slowly begins to blur into something far more dangerous. Because in a marriage built on revenge... someone is bound to fall first.

❝𝑴𝒆𝒓𝒊 𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒇 𝒂𝒂𝒕𝒂 𝒉𝒂𝒓 𝒈𝒉𝒂𝒎 𝒑𝒉𝒊𝒔𝒂𝒍 𝒋𝒂𝒂𝒚𝒆, 𝑨𝒂𝒏𝒌𝒉𝒐𝒏 𝒎𝒆𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒖𝒎𝒌𝒐 𝒃𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒐𝒐𝒏. 𝑩𝒊𝒏 𝒃𝒐𝒍𝒆 𝒃𝒂𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒖𝒎𝒔𝒆 𝒌𝒂𝒓𝒐𝒐𝒏, 𝑨𝒈𝒂𝒓 𝑻𝒖𝒎 𝑺𝒂𝒂𝒕𝒉 𝑯𝒐...❞ .☘︎ ݁˖ Aditya Malhotra is the happiest and luckiest person you'll see- someone that grew up with loving parents and supportive friends. People called him the "Sun" of the classroom. He doesn't include himself in unnecessary conflicts or situations, rather staying away and watching from afar. But when a girl spirals right infront him in unfortunate memories, there's something in him which can't stop him from meddling. Poonam Chaudhary is the polar opposite of what Aditya embodies- always gloomy, always stuck, just like the moon. She feels Aditya has everything she doesn't. She doesn't involve herself with people, preferring to stay silent even in unsavoury situations. But when she can't stop herself from remembering things she'd rather forget, a boy comes to her rescue. And she can't stop herself from being attached. Now, the question that lay ahead was: Can the Sun and Moon really stay together? Or was it going to end in a heart shattering eclipse? This book is a high school Romance. ────୨ৎ──── [Other couple will be introduced further in the book. ]