"I didn't fall in love with her... I surrendered. And now, there's no part of me that doesn't belong to her." *°•.˜"*°• 𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐀𝐫𝐚𝐝𝐡𝐲𝐚•°*"˜.•°*"˜ That wasn't just love. It was power. It was a king claiming his queen-in front of a kingdom that would now dare not question it.

UNTOLD LOVE The Rathore dynasty of Jaisalmer rules with an iron fist. In their world of shadows and absolute power, love is not a choice-it is a conquest. Advik & Diksha "Advik... please don't do this!" Diksha fell to her knees, hands folded in a desperate plea, her eyes bloodshot with unshed tears. "I warned you, Diksha," Advik replied, his voice a shard of ice. He gripped her arm, dragging her upward until she was forced to face his darkening gaze. "He is innocent... Advik..." she fractured, her last shred of hope withering. "He dared to look at what belongs to me," Advik whispered ruthlessly. "I do not share." He reached out with terrifying tenderness, tying back a stray lock of her hair and wiping her tears before calmly pulling the trigger. The gunshot shattered the silence as he shot Ruhan in the leg. "You are Diksha Advik Singh Rathore," he growled, dragging her toward the car while Ruhan's whimpers echoed behind them. "You belong to me. Only me." Armaan & Anika "You love someone else!" Armaan's fury exploded. He took a predatory step toward Anika, eyes burning with a decade of repressed rage. She retreated until she hit the wall, trembling. "Ar... Armaan, listen..." "Is this why you tried to run?" he asked, his voice dropping to a dangerous silkiness. How could she tell him that the man she had loved for ten years was the one currently caging her? "Listen to me, Mrs. Anika Armaan Singh Rathore," he said, pinning her against the cold stone. He was so close she could feel the heat of his breath. "No one is allowed in your life but me. Don't you dare think of him. I would kill him, I promise." He leaned his head heavily on her shoulder, his silence claiming her soul.

"Please... Open...the door...I can't breathe.." She said breathing heavily... "You have to pay for ur mistake.. Mene tumhe pehle hi warn kia tha..ki tumhaari wajah se agar meri family ko zara si bhi takleef hui...then you will face the worst side of me.. My dear Wife..." He said with gritted teeth.. standing on the other side of door.. She was struggling for a single breath... He turned off the lights of the room..to torture her more..as she is scared from darkness.. Her body couldn't tolerate anymore...and She collapsed.. He is not aware that She has asthma... . . . . . . . He is 30 She is 21 He is the eldest son of his family She is the youngest daughter of her family He is Cold as ice.. She is Warm as fire.. He is 6'2 She is 5'3 Story Troupe ✨Age gap ✨Slow burn romance ✨Forced marriage ✨ grumpy × sunshine ✨He fell first and harder Come... let's dive into the amazing and sizzling story of Vardaan Singhania and Noor Mehra..✨✨ As it's my first work ever on Wattpad...there are various errors and grammatical mistakes but I promise that I 'll try to improve myself..

This is not just a story of siblings. This is the story of an empire built on blood, loyalty, sacrifice... and secrets. Three brothers. One sister. Four souls tied together so deeply that the world could never break them apart. They were each other's home before they even understood the meaning of family. In a world full of power, betrayal, and dangerous enemies, they learned one thing very early - the Raghuvanshis stand together. But time changes everything. As love enters their lives, hearts begin to clash with promises made in childhood. Will their partners understand the unbreakable bond the siblings share... or will love become the reason their empire starts falling apart? Behind the luxury, fame, and power lies a family filled with possessiveness, hidden pain, fierce protection, silent sacrifices, and dangerous secrets waiting to explode. Because in the Raghuvanshi family... love is intense, loyalty is deadly, and betrayal has a price. A story filled with sibling love, bromance, romance, obsession, emotions, family drama, and the rise of an unforgettable empire.

He took a step closer, lowering his voice just enough for her to hear. "Then name your price, Miss Rawal." The air between them turned razor-sharp. Everyone waited stunned, for Arisha's reply. Her lips curved, not in amusement but in challenge. "Your whole worth," she said slowly, "is not even close to my price Mr. Raghuvanshi." ______________________________________ "Possession isn't optional... it's destiny." He is the King of Rajasthan - powerful, feared, and untouchable. She is the girl no one ever noticed... until fate threw them together. In a world of royal expectations, family secrets, and dangerous rivals, their hearts collide, igniting a passion neither expected. But can love survive when every glance, every decision, and every secret is under scrutiny? Will Arisha win the king's heart... or will the shadows of the past tear them apart before their story even begins? Note : Sample only.