Mature content ! 2nd book in VILLAIN SERIES 🔥 All series are standalone and don't relate to each other. "From today onwards, am your Rana Sa rajkumari" he smirked "Your family didn't even try to save you. Hahaa...they agreed so easily to give you as a prize in this war " he mocked her "Y..you can never become my arya(husband)"she whispered unbelievably" my family agreed because you threatened them" she glared him with tearful eyes "am going to marry prince of jamrath only. Prince Rituraj. " "You are right..you are definitely going to marry today "he smirked while pulling pulled her towards him harshly "But to the prince of Mahawargarh. " he roared like a lion " am not like your family. I will definitely protect you from all the evil things raajkumari " he smirked evilly while forcefully taking her towards the holy fire " Shivanya - An ACE IN SEDUCTION but princess for name sake. A broken soul who just want only one thing in her life - to become pride of her kingdom and for that she has secretly studied everything. She thought she found her man after meeting prince rituraj. But her dreams shattered when one day before her marriage, whole kingdom gets attacked by army of most ruthless enemy - Advay Rajput Raana Advay Singh Rajput : Also knows as War machine of Mahawargarh and enemy of 20 states. His morning starts with bath of blood followed by Cries of thousands of people begging to him for mercy. But no voice ever reached to his ear. Wherever he goes, he make enemies everywhere. He doesn't know how to write , read or to love someone. A king without any great talent. This is what people used to think about him. But what is his actual reality ? Read it to find out.

❝𝖥𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗋𝗆𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗏𝗂𝗅𝗅𝖺𝗂𝗇𝗌, 𝖽𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗌 𝖽𝖾𝗏𝗈𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇, 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖿𝖾𝖾𝗅 𝖺 𝗅𝗂𝗍𝗍𝗅𝖾 𝖿𝗈𝗋𝖻𝗂𝖽𝖽𝖾𝗇 𝗋𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖾, 𝗐𝖾𝗅𝖼𝗈𝗆𝖾.❞ 𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐕𝐈𝐊𝐀 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐕𝐄𝐃𝐈 29 elder daughter of a middle-class family, her childhood was disaster folded between responsibilities. Growing up was like a duty. She carried the weight of expectations without complain. She became the dependable one. The one who "understands" even when she couldn't. Criticism was a venom she swallowed about her chubbiness that overtook her achievements over some extra fat & fixated on her appearance. beneath that controlled exterior, silent sacrifices she learned early that love often came with conditions, carried her family's pride in hands to forgot she had life to live for. 𝐀𝐃𝐕𝐀𝐈𝐊 𝐒𝐇𝐄𝐊𝐇𝐀𝐖𝐀𝐓 27 A walking contradiction of chaos and control, A abroad return young man who believed more on Brajeshwar than meaningless traditions. Spoiled. He lives like the world might end tomorrow; life is too short to let someone control it and survive. It was to chase, tease & recklessly adventured. Rules? He treats them dust on his expensive coat. Entertainment? family drama with protein was enough. He was wild, way too dramatic that screamed "This might be bad news." What will happen when a man who lives for chaos is bound to a woman who has only ever lived for responsibility? What if adventure crashes into discipline, a heart that runs wild is tied to one that has only ever endured? The vows of marriage that tied in the weight of accident and circumstances, will he ever show her how to live or will she show him what living truly means? 18+ | Romance| Mystery| Drama

𝐙𝐚𝐡𝐢𝐫 × 𝐃𝐡𝐫𝐮𝐯𝐢 | 𝟑𝟏 × 𝟐3 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐑𝐨𝐲𝐚𝐥 𝐂𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐢𝐜𝐥𝐞𝐬: #𝟏 𝐁𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐁𝐞𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐲𝐚𝐥 She saw him more than once. And every time, her heart betrayed her; racing, stumbling, fluttering like a caged butterfly chasing a memory. Her breath shortened, her chest tightened, and still, she said nothing. Because it wasn't her place. Because she was never meant to be seen. Until she was. Until the day she stood before him, not as a stranger in the crowd, but as his bride. The wrong bride. He had seen her before. Once in passing, her eyes barely a flicker in his peripheral vision, dismissed for a prettier pair. The second time, he saw her through a vow sealed in blood and duty. And rage erupted. Exacting. Demanding. She wasn't supposed to wear that dress. She wasn't supposed to carry his name. But now that she does... There's no turning back.

𝐙𝐚𝐡𝐢𝐫 × 𝐃𝐡𝐫𝐮𝐯𝐢 | 𝟑𝟕 × 𝟐𝟖 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐑𝐨𝐲𝐚𝐥 𝐂𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐢𝐜𝐥𝐞𝐬: # 𝟐 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐑𝐞𝐝𝐞𝐦𝐩𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 Four years. Ask Zahir Pratap Ravalyan how many days, how many minutes, how many seconds those years hold. Ask me why, despite having everything -power, name, and the throne -I was never content. I was born to rule. Trained to conquer. Disciplined to reign. But now, all I want is to tear away the veil hiding the stranger who wears my wife's face. Because she looks like her. She breathes like her. Yet she is not my wife. Then tell me- Who is she?