2010, Saharanpur - Western Uttar Pradesh. Power, pride, and politics rule the Rajput mansion - but beneath its grandeur, burn desires too dangerous to be spoken. Devraj Rajput, the rising political heir, commands loyalty and fear alike. A man of iron will and hidden storms, he has everything - except the woman he once loved in silence. Kumud Mehta was never meant to be his. Her heart once belonged to his younger brother - until betrayal shattered it, and fate bound her to Devraj instead. She vowed never to love again. He promised never to cross the line between respect and desire. But promises break... when eyes linger too long, and hearts begin to remember what restraint tried to bury. "Kumud," he whispered, his voice trembling against the weight of years, "I can't control myself any longer... I want you." Between campaign rallies and family honor, love turns into a rebellion - tender, raw, and consuming. In a world where power demands sacrifice, can they hold on to each other without losing themselves?

🥇 #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.

Aarya Verma is in her late twenties, navigating a world where loneliness has become her shadow. Once the vibrant heart of every gathering, she now retreats into herself, watching as love blooms for everyone but her. After facing heartbreak and shattered dreams, Aarya has given up on the idea of romance. Instead, she's ready to embrace a practical marriage-one chosen by her family, built on respect and stability. Love, she believes, is a luxury meant for fairy tales, not her reality. Shivansh Singh, in his early thirties, is the accomplished CEO of a thriving tech startup in Gurugram. Despite his success, his world revolves around his parents and his adorable 4-year-old nephew, who sees him as a hero. With his brother and sister-in-law caught up in their lives as ER doctors, Shivansh has stepped in as the little one's anchor. But his parents have a new priority-finding him a wife. Shivansh, however, views marriage through a lens of practicality, not passion. After all, his own heartbreak taught him that love is overrated. When Aarya and Shivansh enter a marriage of convenience, they expect nothing more than companionship and stability. But life has a way of challenging even the most well-laid plans. Will their hearts defy their logic? Can love blossom in a relationship born out of necessity? Or will they prove that love is, indeed, not a requirement for a fulfilling life? Dive into A Match Made in Silence, a story of two hearts finding their rhythm in a world where silence speaks louder than words. Tropes He fell first, she fell harder Marriage of convenience Arranged Love Marriage Overexplainer Male Lead X Overthinker Female Lead Sunshine X Sunshine ⚠️ Note: This story contains mature themes. Clear warnings will be provided before chapters with sensitive content. Achievements: Rank #2 out of 120k #Delhi Rank #1 out OF 54.4K #Chapter Rank #76 out of 1.53M #Life Rank #132 out of 354k on #Lovestory Rank #1 out of 2.1k #Lifegoeson

The priest asked softly, "Pyaar karte ho apni patni se?" He smiled, his eyes instinctively finding hers. There was calm in his expression, yet something deeply intense beneath it. Then he whisper, "Pyaar toh bas ek shabd hai..." His voice carried devotion, not hesitation. "Main uski ibadat karta hoon." He paused, as if the truth itself needed space to breathe. "I don't need to worship God in temples. I have my own goddess - my wife." For him, faith was not stone or scripture. "My devotion begins with her..." "...and ends with her." 𝗩𝗶𝘆𝗮𝗻𝘀𝗵×𝗦𝗮𝗮𝗻𝘃𝗶 ◦•●◉✿Tropes ✿◉●•◦ CEO × Employee Grumpy× Sunshine Forced marriage slow burn hate to love desi × videshi Untouched male and female He fell first but both fell harder

She was born into politics. He was born to rule it. When Indu's father - leader of the opposition - strikes a desperate deal to save his party, he offers the one thing Prithvi Devraj might take: his daughter. Cold, calculated, and destined to become the next Chief Minister, Prithvi doesn't believe in love - only power, loyalty, and control. Now bound to her father's greatest enemy, Indu is forced into a marriage she never wanted... to a man whose name she grew up fearing. But Prithvi doesn't touch without consent. He doesn't raise his voice.He destroys in silence. "I won't touch you unless you ask me to... But if you ever betray me- I'll make you wish you never walked into my world." In the war of politics, hearts are collateral. And in a house where passion burns colder than power, someone's going to get hurt.

A story of a businessman who waited. A story of a princess who waited. Their story is surreptitious, where they hide from the eyes that are upon them all the time. Ironically, they live by the phrase 'jab pyaar kiya to darna kya,' which means why fear when you have decided to love; when love itself gives you the strength to fight? They both meet when years of wait becomes yearning, when a moment of glimpse becomes the love of a lifetime, and when love becomes devotion. She escapes the royal chambers that are a prison for her just to meet him. He defies every rule that acts as a shackle on his feet just to meet her. And they meet. In the darkness and in the light. In the water and on the land. In the chambers and in the open. Only to keep their relationship a secret. But for how long? Does love that hides can still be called love? Explore the love story that stands on hope, wait, devotion, and courage.

[UNDER EDITING!!] In a world where promises are signed before feelings are born, a powerful city heir is bound into a marriage he never asked for - to a soft-spoken village girl who enters his life like a quiet storm. Their union begins with distance, unspoken resentment and a house that never truly accepts her. He offers indifference. She offers patience. Between cold silences, stolen glances and the weight of family expectations, something fragile begins to grow... something dangerous. Because when a man who never believed in love starts to feel it, he doesn't fall gently. He claims. He protects. He burns the world for her. A slow-burn arranged marriage romance where neglect turns into devotion and a woman once ignored becomes the only place he feels at home. 𝗦𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗯𝗿𝗶𝗱𝗲 𝗵𝗲 𝗻𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿 𝘄𝗮𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗱... 𝘂𝗻𝘁𝗶𝗹 𝘀𝗵𝗲 𝗯𝗲𝗰𝗮𝗺𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗼𝗺𝗮𝗻 𝗵𝗲 𝗰𝗼𝘂𝗹𝗱 𝗻𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿 𝗹𝗼𝘀𝗲. ❤️ 𝓣𝓻𝓸𝓹𝓮𝓼 •City boy × Village girl •Forced arranged marriage •Emotional neglect → unwavering devotion •Shy wife × possessive husband •Family drama & silent suffering •Possessive, fiercely protective love •Slow-burn, soul-deep romance

Avyaan Vedang Vishwanathan "He never believed in love. Until she became his wife. Now he believes in nothing else but owning her." ............ Udita Avyaan Vishwanathan. "He felt like danger... but for once, I wasn't afraid. I wanted to fall-if it meant falling into him." ....................... Join the beautiful journey of Avyaan and Udita finding their peace in each other

#Book 1: His series Vidhart Singh Ranawat 33 | Jaipur | The Silent Storm A man of legacy, carved from marble and discipline. He speaks less, observes more. His silence isn't emptiness-it's command. Royal blood runs through his veins, but it's his loyalty, not his lineage, that defines him. Beneath the tailored suits and ancestral pride lies a heart that once paused time for a single glance of a girl he couldn't forget. He waited-not out of weakness, but out of strength. Because when Vidhart loves, he does so with permanence. Eraya Sharma 28 | Dehradun | The Quiet Flame She walks through the world gently, like poetry written in soft ink. Rooted in compassion, driven by purpose- her soul finds meaning in every hand she helps, every heart she heals. She isn't the loudest in the room, but when she speaks, the world listens-because truth always echoes. She believes in kindness over chaos, courage over comfort. And though she never sought grandeur, fate chose her for a love that was written long before she knew it existed. Start Date:- 17/06/2025 End Date:- 24/02/2026 ___________________________________________________________________________________

❝𝑾𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒅 𝒃𝒆𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒎𝒚 𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒆𝒓𝒕, 𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒓𝒚?❞ _____________________________ Sidharth never wanted this marriage. Trapped by circumstances and haunted by a past he didn't want to face, he told himself it was only a duty. But Noor-silent, simple Noor-was something he couldn't ignore. Her presence stirred something in him, her quietness louder than his own chaos. She never asked for anything, yet she made him face the parts of himself he wanted to forget. And as his walls started to fall, he hated that he wanted her-that he needed the warmth of someone he was never meant to have. As time went on, He began to behave in ways that were antithetical to his initial intentions. He found himself doing everything he had once vowed never to do with his wife. He became the very husband he had despised. He started to crave more, an insatiable desire that gnawed at his soul for her. And then nothing seems to satisfy his aching soul other than his arranged wife's one smile. ●An Indian arranged marriage romance. #Book-1 in #His bride series. (A standalone book) ●Bᴏᴏᴋ ɪs ʀᴀᴛᴇᴅ ᴍᴀᴛᴜʀᴇ ᴅᴜᴇ ᴛᴏ Dᴀʀᴋ ʀᴏᴍᴀɴᴄᴇ, ᴀɢᴇ ɢᴀᴘ ᴀɴᴅ ʜɪɢʜʟʏ ᴍᴀᴛᴜʀᴇ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴇɴᴛ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴍᴇɴᴛɪᴏɴ ᴏғ ʟɪɢʜᴛ BDSM. (Have a lot of grammatical and spelling mistakes.) ╰┈➤Started on: 28 April 2024 Author♥️