#Book - 1 In "His Dominion" Series 𝑨𝒓𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒔𝒉 𝑺𝒖𝒓𝒚𝒂𝒗𝒂𝒏𝒔𝒉𝒊 ~ Crowned Prince of Ajmer and CEO of Suryavanshi Empire, he is also hidden mafia king whom no one has saw.Once sunshine cheerful person of the Suryavanshi family who became cold hearted because of his own family. love is the word he hates the most. "love is just an excuse to give betrayal" 𝑽𝒂𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒂 𝑨𝒈𝒏𝒊𝒉𝒐𝒕𝒓𝒊 ~ Princess of Jaipur and CEO of Agnihotri Corporation. Handling her family business in abroad. She went to abroad 10 years back because of her family. For her love is something she doesn't as it is the only thing she despite the most. "Love? I despise it with every ounce of my being" TROPES - Marriage OF Convenience - CEO/Mafia X CEO - Grumpy X Sunshine - Slow Burn Romance - Possessive & Obsessed ML - Villain love : Touch her and die

Zara barely finished laughing at Adarsh's stupid joke when the air shifted. Heavy. Dark. Dangerous. Vikram was standing behind them. Silent. Still. Watching her like she had personally committed a crime. Adarsh felt it first-his smile vanished and he stepped back. Zara didn't move. "Your Majesty-" Adarsh began. "Leave." Vikram didn't raise his voice. He didn't need to. Adarsh practically ran. The moment the man disappeared, Vikram's hand was already on Zara's waist-hot, furious, claiming. He didn't drag her; he took her, guiding her backward into his private office, shutting the door with a sharp, echoing slam. "Are you out of your mind?!" Zara snapped. Vikram didn't answer. "You let him touch you," he growled, low enough that she felt the vibration in her chest. "He brushed my arm," she shot back, "calm the hell dow-" His hand slammed onto the desk beside her hip, making her jump. "You think I'm calm?" Her breath hitched. Smirked against her cheek. "Vikram... let go." "I will," he whispered, lips grazing her jaw, "the moment you stop tempting me." His hand slid to her throat-not choking, just holding, possessive, thumb brushing her pulse. "You were smiling at him," he continued, voice raspier now, darker. "Laughing. Touching him." "It was NOTHING," she whispered. "I decide what is nothing." His lips trailed down her neck, slow, deliberate, burning. "And that... was not nothing." "This marriage isn't real," she breathed. His mouth paused at her collarbone. Then he lifted his head-eyes black with restraint. "Say that again," he murmured, "and I swear I will kiss you until the word 'real' is the only thing you remember." Her stomach flipped. He leaned in even closer "Zara," he whispered "don't smile at other men. Don't touch them. Don't even look at them that way." "And if I do?" she challenged softly. His grip tightened on her waist. "Then I'll put you exactly where you are now," he breathed, lips hovering over hers, "and remind you who you married."

(#1 POSSESSION SERIES ) "I wasn't asking to be worshipped. I just wanted to be loved... not owned." - Sarah Rizvi "I don't love you, Sarah. Love is too fragile. I own you-and I always will." - Rayyansh Singh Rathore Sarah Rizvi was like a butterfly-soft, delicate, full of silent love. And Rayyansh Singh Rathore? He was the cage. She loved him since childhood. Quietly. Purely. But he never gave her love. Only took her time, her body, her presence-while coldly claiming he felt nothing. Yet when she finally gathers the courage to leave, she discovers the truth: Rayyansh may never say he loves her... But he's obsessed. Addicted. And he'll burn the world before letting his butterfly fly free. Because she was never his to love. She was always his to possess. Dive into TOXIC POSSESSION-a haunting descent into a love that never healed, only claimed, consumed, and caged. Because some men don't fall in love. They conquer it.

"I thought you hated hugs" , I voiced out as he wrapped his arms ever so gently around me. "I still do, but hugs from you are an exception", he pulled me closer, a small smile tugging at the corner of his lips. Intrigued, I slightly tilted my head for him to continue. "Do not stop hugging me until I smell like you ", his voice was barely above a whisper, as he nestled his face in the crook of my neck. Hearing his words, my heart skipped a beat. "I won't", I promised as I held him a little tighter, knowing that in each other's embrace, we'd find our home. ♡♡♡♡ Veer Malhotra , the CEO of Malhotra and Co - a construction firm , an ambitious intelligent guy who made himself capable of the position he had acquired by sheer determination, one who had always wanted to focus on his work , until a chance encounter with a mesmerizing pair of eyes disrupts his carefully crafted world. Prisha Sharma,a bright software engineer thriving in the corporate sector , a sunshine girl who had always been optimistic. Her sunny disposition has shielded her from distractions, until she crosses paths with Veer, igniting a spark neither saw coming. What will happen when these two ,not so cordial neighbors, Veer, a meticulous perfectionist and Prisha, a charmingly clumsy soul, are forced to fake date with each other due to some circumstance.... Will their pretend love blossom into something real, defying their own doubts and insecurities, or does destiny have a different plan in store for them? Hop into the story of VEERISHA ❤️❄️ to find out !! TROPES:- ♡ Fake Dating ♡ Grumpy x Sunshine ♡ He fell first she fell harder ♡ Next Door Neighbours ♡ Forced Proximity

𝑨𝒏𝒚𝒂 𝑴𝒂𝒍𝒉𝒐𝒕𝒓𝒂 ୨ৎ 𝑨𝒈𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒚𝒂 𝑺𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒊𝒂 🎀 𝗢𝗨𝗥 𝗨𝗡𝗪𝗜𝗟𝗟𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗔𝗟𝗟𝗜𝗔𝗡𝗖𝗘 ──୨ৎ────────୨ৎ────────୨ৎ── 𝘚𝘕𝘌𝘈𝘒 𝘗𝘌𝘌𝘒 Suddenly, I felt a wave of hot shame rush to my face. My cheeks burned. I was officially tied to this man, this handsome stranger standing right in front of me, and yet I still didn't know who he was. I knew I had to ask. I forced myself to speak, even though my heart was pounding. "Excuse me," I said softly. He turned toward me, waiting for me to continue. I couldn't look him in the eye. I kept my gaze fixed on the shiny marble floor, my head bowed in total embarrassment. "What is your name?" I finally managed to say. My voice was so quiet I could barely hear it myself. The silence that followed was agonizing. It felt like an eternity. I was sure he was judging me. What kind of wife doesn't even know her husband's name? I thought, feeling more humiliated by the second. Then, I heard a low, deep chuckle. It wasn't a mean laugh; he sounded genuinely amused. When he finally spoke, his voice was smooth and calm. "Agastya. Agastya Singhania, Anya." ──୨ৎ────────୨ৎ────────୨ৎ── Copyright © 2025 Our Unwilling Alliance All rights reserved

"I will break you beyond repair".... Vihaansh growled. "But I will cherish you and heal you till my last breath," Ishika replied, her voice unwavering. ---------------------------------------------------------------------- "Rose, I beg of you... If you want you can kill me, but please don't leave me Jaan, Take me along, please...?" Vihaansh pleaded, tears streaming down his face and his sobs wrenching from the depths of his soul. But no reply... ‐‐-----------‐------------------------------------------------- Here Starts a tale of a ruthless man's guilt-driven story, who is left all alone in the World and has no one to wipe his tears, give him a shoulder to sob, be a reason to smile. But he can't end his life because ......... Because she left behind their cherished symbol of love, a testament to their once-shared bond, with every breath he takes, he relives the moment she departed, a silent witness to the pain that now defines his existence. She left their Symbol of love with him. But he only breathes he left living the moment she left him. He behaves like a happy daddy before their bacha. He is a perfect Dad. But he remains haunted by the absence of a motherly presence for his daughter. He can't even share his sorrow, his dismay. ---------------------------------------------------------------------- What will happen to him as he carries the weight of his guilt? Can he ever find a way to make up for his mistakes and find happiness again? All rights are reserved by your author @Rashi_Jha🌼(by me ofc) #65 Wattpad #95 wattpad #1 in the Eternal Series .......UNDER EDIT............

Reyansh×Aarini Some accidents aren't just fate-they're a storm written in destiny. When fiery, stubborn Aarini Mehta crashes-quite literally-into Reyansh Oberoi's perfectly calculated life, she doesn't expect her world to spiral into chaos. He's the last person she wants to be tangled with: arrogant, insufferable, and hiding a darkness behind those unreadable eyes. She calls him "Ostrich" for his overconfident head-in-the-clouds attitude. He calls her "Troublemaker","wildcat"-because that's what she brings into his life. He was chaos in a crisp suit. She was fire wrapped in silence. Their story was never meant to be gentle. From the moment their eyes locked, it was war. He was arrogant. Annoying. Unbearably handsome. She was fiery. Stubborn. A walking headache. They clashed like thunder-every encounter more explosive than the last. They argue like it's a sport. They fight like they breathe. And yet, something burns beneath every sarcastic word, every stolen glance. Reyansh is the kind of man who hides danger beneath charm, secrets beneath his smirk-and obsession behind his eyes. And somewhere between their heated arguments and forced encounters, he begins to crave her in ways even he doesn't understand. Then one promise changes everything. One deal that tilts the axis of her world. She agrees to give in to one demand. But Reyansh Oberoi doesn't play fair. And when he wants something-he takes it. Even if it means forcing her into his world, his rules... his arms. But the scariest part? She's starting to feel the same. But Aarini has secrets too. Dark ones. Deep ones. And the more Reyansh uncovers, the more dangerous his love becomes. He's possessive. Dangerously patient. "Accidentally Yours" is a slow-burn dark romance where enemies turn to something more twisted, more tangled-and far more addictive. With hidden pasts, sizzling tension, and a love that was never soft, this story isn't about falling. It's about crashing. Start Date :- 29/06/202

Visited Rajasthan to attend the wedding, ending up getting swapped as the bride instead....

#1 in Fragments and Flames series A life built behind closed doors, where silence is not peace but survival. Pain is learned quietly, and voices that should have been heard are buried before they can rise. In a world where appearances matter more than truth, some stories are never spoken...they are endured. And beneath that silence, everything begins. "Death is better than a life buried beneath silence!" ___________________ ❥ Start~ 17/06/2025🌷 ❥ End~ ☞☜⁠ Ranking #1 in fictionalcharacter out of 26.1k stories #1 in Shattered out of 2.98k stories #1& #2 in Burden out of 551 stories #2 in drama out of 374k stories #2 &#4 & #5 in Twist out of 9.87k stories #6 in evil out of 34.3k stories #2 & #4 & #5 in tears out of 22.8k stories #6 in separation out of 5.65k stories #6 in torture out of 9.51k stories #1 in familyissues out of 6.47k stories