Krityvirya Singh Rathore is the king of Jodhpur. He is also a 32-year-old single father. He cannot bear to see even a single tear in his 3-year-old son's eyes. But his son has been crying continuously for the past three days - and the one he's crying for, Krityvirya has now set out to find. "I will find her, even if I have to dig up the earth or tear through the skies," he said, and walked out of Uday Mahal. Phool is a 18 years old girl who was a princess of Chittorgarh Every night, she sees the same terrifying dream. She desperately wants to be free from it. "I don't want to see this dream again! I don't want to see it!" she cried, tears streaming down her face.

Book 2 of Series Phool Kumari is a 17 years old girl who was once a maid in a wealthy household, but now she lives in a college hostel. She is running away from someone-or something. Every night, she sees the same terrifying dream. She desperately wants to be free from it. "I don't want to see this dream again! I don't want to see it!" she cried, tears streaming down her face. Krityvirya Singh Rathore is the king of Jodhpur. He is also a 32-year-old single father. He cannot bear to see even a single tear in his 3-year-old son's eyes. But his son has been crying continuously for the past three days - and the one he's crying for, Krityvirya has now set out to find. "I will find her, even if I have to dig up the earth or tear through the skies," he said, and walked out of Uday Mahal.

Book 1 of Series Phool, a 17 year old girl whose brown eyes were filled with fear. On whose 5 feet tall, flawless milky body, she was wearing an orange colored Rajasthani Ghaghra Choli. It looked even more beautiful on her well-shaped and beautiful body. Her lips were light pink in color. Her light brown hair was long and thick. Which was braided in a long braid. She had small silver earrings in her ears and wore a nose pin. Her figure was well-shaped and had a milky complexion. Looking at her, it seemed as if she was a princess or an Apsara. And God had carved her with his own hands and sent her to earth. But perhaps God had forgotten to write her fate. She was a maid. _________________ She burnt Phool's hand and threw the iron away and holding Phool's jaw said angrily, "You will play tricks with me. Did you think that I will leave you just like that after burning my saree? I am only giving you a small reward for this mistake of mine. If you go to my in-laws house and make any mistake or even raise your eyes towards my Krit ji, I will burn this beautiful face of yours with acid. Kriti Thakur sa is only mine. He is only mine." _____________________ Kritvirya, The prince of Jodhpur and the future Hukum Sa is 32 years old. He is 6' 6" tall and has black eyes.He Is Handsome and most eligible bachelor of Rajasthan. He loves his only son the most in his life. _______________ His father said to him angrily, "The one you want to make your queen is a maid in this palace. "I can burn thousands of such palaces to make Phool my queen." Krit said without any fear.

🥇 #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.

Book 1 of " The Royal Series " A marriage alliance, which happened to establish peace between two rival families. A marriage she was forced into with the man she feared. A marriage, which was a nightmare for her. A marriage that changed her forever... But the question is... was everything really as simple as it seemed? Afterall everyone wears a mask to hide their deepest secrets. Lets dive into the story to know, What will happen when 21-year-old Avantika Singh Chauhan gets married to 28-year-old Avyant Singh Rajawat? (⁠｡⁠♡⁠‿⁠♡⁠｡⁠) "You want me to touch you?" he asked. His voice had dropped to a pitch so hot and heavy it made me feel a sensation I had never experienced before. I nodded, but he only raised an eyebrow. "Words. Answer me with words." "Ye... yes," I breathed, my lungs desperate for air. "Where?" he asked, leaning closer until his lips brushed the sensitive skin behind my ears "Everywhere." The word slipped past my lips before my mind could even try to filter it. His lips moving on my skin making me feel something I couldn't name. "What should I use, Princess? My hands, or my mouth?" he murmured, " To touch you everywhere " he wishpered his lips pressing softly against my earlobe. I closed my eyes, swallowing hard. The answer felt like a sin, but in this moment, did I care? Not at all. "Both." [ The book has violence, bloodshed and mature scenes. Proceed only if you are comfortable]

"Some love stories don't begin with confessions. Some begin with silence, missed chances, and two people pretending they never cared." ------------ She was supposed to marry someone else... but destiny made her his wife instead. 🤍 A soft-hearted girl. A dangerously calm man. And a marriage neither of them expected. Avantika Rathore & Avyukt Vardan #SlowBurn #ArrangedMarriage #WattpadRomance

A king who fears nothing. A girl he was never supposed to love. Some people fight for love. He was ready to rule the world... and burn it, if he had to. He could silence an entire kingdom... but never the obsession growing inside his own heart. "Log baatein kar rahe hain." She whispered . "Log? Humaari nazrein kis par tikti hain...iska hisaab hum mahal mein kisi ko dena zaruri nahi samajhte." He spoke aggressively. ... He nodded two to three times before speaking. "Bhaag lijiye.." She instantly lifted her gaze. "Jitna aap bhaag sakti hain.. Aur jitna hum aapko bhaagne de rahe hain.." His brows furrowed sharply once again. "Lekin ek baat yaad rakhiyega.. Jis din humaara sabr toota." His breathing came out harshly near her nose.. "Hum aapko vachan dete hain.. Us din.. Hum yeh bhaagne pakadne ka khel khatm kar denge." Tropes❤️ KingXCommoner👑 ShyXPossessive💞 Slowburn✨ Forbidden love🤍 He falls first and harder💫

𝙑𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙙𝙝𝙞𝙠𝙖 was a girl whose existence was hidden behind closed doors. He (𝙍𝙪𝙙𝙧𝙖𝙣𝙨𝙝)was the youngest and most powerful Chief Minister, feared by enemies and admired by millions. When fate binds two strangers in an arranged marriage, their lives take an unexpected turn. What begins as a political alliance soon unfolds into a journey of love, trust, heA story of love, politics, family, sacrifice, and unexpected twists.artbreak, dangerous secrets, and shocking betrayals. In a world where power speaks louder than emotions... Will love be enough to survive? Or will destiny separate them before they can truly become one 𝘼 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙮 𝙤𝙛 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚, 𝙥𝙤𝙡𝙞𝙩𝙞𝙘𝙨, 𝙛𝙖𝙢𝙞𝙡𝙮, 𝙨𝙖𝙘𝙧𝙞𝙛𝙞𝙘𝙚 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙪𝙣𝙚𝙭𝙥𝙚𝙘𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙬𝙞𝙨𝙩.

​✦ 🥀 𝐏𝐇𝐈𝐑 𝐓𝐔𝐌 𝐌𝐈𝐋𝐄 : 𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐍 𝐏𝐀𝐓𝐇𝐒 𝐂𝐑𝐎𝐒𝐒 𝐀𝐆𝐀𝐈𝐍 🕊️ ✦ "You aren't the storm that ruins my peace, Kishori ji. You are the prayer I repeat every single day." ​✦ ━━━━━━━ 🥀 ━━━━━━━ ✦ ​She was drowning in a betrayal that broke her into a thousand pieces. He was the quiet priest's son who had been secretly in love with her since childhood. ​Every night after her world collapsed, Apeksha sat at the local chai tapri, swallowed whole by her own darkness. And every night, Nishkarsh sat just a few feet away, silently sliding a warm cup of chai toward her asking for nothing in return, just waiting for her to heal. ​She thought love was a cruel illusion meant to destroy people. He proved that real love is a prayer steady, devoted, and unshakeable. ​✦ ━━━━━━━ 🕊️ ━━━━━━━ ✦ ​🕯️ 𝐖 𝐇 𝐘 𝐘 𝐎 𝐔 '𝐋 𝐋 𝐋 𝐎 𝐕 𝐄 𝐓 𝐇 𝐈 𝐒 : ​🥀 Her Pandit Ji × His Kishori Ji (The Ultimate Green-Flag Lead) ​🖤 Childhood Family Ties × Secret Longing ​🥀 Heartbreak to Pure Healing Romance ​🖤 Desi Aesthetics × Radha-Krishna Devotion ​📜 ✦ [ BASED ON A TRUE LOVE STORY ] ✦

♡Book one in Destiny series♡ **If you are interested in cute and romantic story line then this is the exact story** UNDER EDITING ^^ (English Translation available) ************** "Meri aanko me hi dekhiye , Acha lagta hai " My heart skipped a beat over his words and a smile made its way over my lips . Is he flirting with me? No. I don't think so . Why will he do that. And how should I tell him that I can't keep looking into eyes because of the way he looks at me. "Kyu?" I asked in a low voice looking at him. He smiled at my question and then replied. "Kyuki aap toh jyada baate nhi karti , par aapki aankhe bahut kuch keh jaati hai" I didn't know what to say to him over his words because it made me speechless. I somehow gathered courage and asked while trying not to shutter. "T...toh ab kya keh rahi .hai.yeh aapse?" My voice was low and it sounded like a whisper . His smile widened when I asked that and he acted as if he is thinking something and then he replied. "Shyad yeh keh rahi hai ki ...." And with that he leaned over my ear and whispered in my ear . "Aapko meri karibi ab bhaane lagi hai" ✿✿✿✿✿✿ Tropes •Grumpy& Sunshine •Slowburn Romance •Age Gap •Possessive ML •Introvert and Shy FL •love at first sight •Substitute Bride