𝑰𝒏 𝒂 𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒅𝒐𝒎𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒃𝒆𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒚𝒂𝒍, 𝒂 𝒑𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒆𝒔𝒔 𝒍𝒐𝒔𝒆𝒔 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈... 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒇𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒔 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒕 𝒆𝒙𝒑𝒆𝒄𝒕𝒔 𝒊𝒕. 𝑯𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒎𝒂𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒍𝒅 𝒅𝒊𝒔𝒎𝒊𝒔𝒔𝒆𝒅. 𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒐𝒎𝒂𝒏 𝒇𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒕𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒌. 𝑯𝒆 𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒍𝒊𝒇𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝒂 𝒔𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒅. 𝑼𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒍 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒕𝒐𝒖𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒅 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒒𝒖𝒆𝒆𝒏. 𝑵𝒐𝒘, 𝒉𝒆 𝒓𝒊𝒔𝒆𝒔 - 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒈𝒍𝒐𝒓𝒚, 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒓𝒐𝒏𝒆, 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒉𝒆𝒓. 𝑻𝒘𝒐 𝒔𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒔. 𝑻𝒘𝒐 𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒔. 𝑶𝒏𝒆 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒄𝒂𝒏 𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒐𝒚 𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒅𝒐𝒎𝒔 - 𝒐𝒓 𝒓𝒂𝒊𝒔𝒆 𝒂 𝒏𝒆𝒘 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒍𝒅. ✨Tropes ✨ ׂ╰┈➤Royal Romance ׂ╰┈➤Marriage of Convenience/Political Marriage ׂ╰┈➤Slow Burn/Steamy Romance ׂ╰┈➤Forced Proximity ׂ╰┈➤Wounded Hero ׂ╰┈➤Strong Heroine ׂ╰┈➤Love Against The World ׂ╰┈➤Touch-starved Hero ׂ╰┈➤Trauma Bonding ׂ╰┈➤Rightful Heir in Hiding/ Rise of the Underdog Prince ׂ╰┈➤ Vow of Vengeance/ War of Love ׂ╰┈➤Abuse and Survival

Dark romance It's a romantic tale of the King of Pratapgad and the Princess of Sitapur. A bond so rare, so wild, that everyone dreams of but few ever find. Their madness for each other will make you fall in love with them too-trust me. Unwanted arrange marriage, hate to love. They will cross every limit-whether in hate or in love. Their love will raise your standards so high, you'll never settle for anything less than forever. Ek bar is book me aao phir yaise pyar me par jaoge ki kahi aur nahi ja paoge. 🤭 ek bar to aake mil. ___________________________________ He is the ruthless King of Pratapgad-a man feared by his enemies, respected by his people, and unreadable even to those closest to him. A warrior with an iron heart who doesn't believe in love... nor in marriage. She is the fearless Princess of Sitapur-a woman who knows how to fight the world, kind yet unyielding, independent yet deeply devoted to the idea of love. understanding her is not simple. Both value family above everything. If anybody dare to touch their family then they will tier apart them within a second. This is not a tale of gentle romance. This is a storm-where hate is as wild as love, and love is as dangerous as hate. Male character doesn't believe in love and doesn't want to marry but female character has strong believe in marriage and love. ___________________________________ King wanna say that HUM SE SAB DARTE HAI PAR HAMARI WALI KISI SE NAHI DARTI ___________________________________ 'Who are you ' him in demanding and ordering tone. 'strong and self independent women who know to fight with world' She in sharp and loud tone while starting in eye. Copyright ©️ 2025 authoshivi © All THE RIGHT RESERVE

*Completed* In ancient times, where sword and shield reign supreme, a legendary warrior beauty Maanvika shines brighter than the sun. Her bravery and grace have captured the hearts of two mighty men Ranvijay a mighty king known as the King of Kings who seeks to make her his queen and dominate her heart a king who can kill for her she saves him years back and since then his heart belongs to her ,he embarks on quest to find that elusive woman ,on other hand Veer a fierce and loyal fighter, who would lay down his life for her.In a twist of fate,Ranvijay and Veer become rival. As the king's obsession knows no limits, he will stop at nothing to claim her, even if it means destroying the world. Torn between loyalty, love, and duty, Maanvika must navigate the treacherous landscape of war, politics, and passion. Maanvika life is a story of a historical epic, with a strong female lead, a love triangle and a battle for power and love. The intense conflicts and dramatic twists that will unfold.

She was 18. He was 30..HE IS A KING Of marwar, Jodhpur. "I'm your wife, you can't ignore me rana sa!" "No, Kainaat... you're just a deal, a child." -"are u cheating on me?" She asked before breaking down. A forced royal marriage meant to end a long-standing rivalry between two powerful families. To him, she was a child bride - too young, too common, too unwanted. He gave her a palace, his last name... and nothing else. No love. No touch. No claim. --- - He's cold, royal, and ruthless. -She's kind, silent, and secretly possessive. ~She was once the unwanted queen. Now she's the one who owns the king.

"Ek lootere se vivaah?" she scoffed, fire in her eyes. "Kabhi nahi! Hum aapki patni nahi... aapki mrityu ka kaaran banenge. Aur yeh humara pran hai." - she spat, her rage hotter than the steel sheathed at her waist. He just smiled. Dark. Dangerous. Unfazed. "Aaj humara vivah hai... aur dulhan toh aap zaroor banegi. Chahe prem se ya.... zabardasti se." - his breath a sinful whisper, grazing her lips like a promise carved in fire. ╰⊱⋅ ──────── ⋅⊰╯ Aparajita - the Princess of Sangamgarh, raised to rule, not to surrender. Veerath - the infamous Bandit King, feared across kingdoms, untamed and unstoppable. They weren't meant to cross paths. But fate doesn't ask for permission. She vowed to destroy him. He vowed to own her. Love was never the plan. But desire? It's the most dangerous rebellion of all. ╰⊱⋅ ──────── ⋅⊰╯ TROPES • Historical Romance • Enemies to Lovers • Age Gap • Princess × Bandit • Grumpy × Grumpy • Forced Proximity • Forced Marriage • Forbidden Love ╰⊱⋅ ──────── ⋅⊰╯ Aparajita: The Bandit's Desire 𝘽𝙤𝙤𝙠 𝟭 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝘿𝙍𝙏 𝙏𝙧𝙞𝙡𝙤𝙜𝙮 Let the rebellion begin...

After a fierce battle, he claimed my kingdom-and my fate. I am bound by duty to my people, but it is a duty that demands the greatest sacrifice. To save my kingdom, I must marry the man who conquered it. One bound by the crown, the other by my heart. When the king of Suryagarh attacked our kingdom, he did not just conquer our lands-he shattered countless lives. Thousands of widows, children left without fathers, and girls who were only beginning to understand the world. The loss was beyond words. And yet, to save them, I had no choice but to throw myself into the flames of my own sacrifice. I sent the king a marriage proposal through my father. My father was always against it and he must have hidden the truth about me from him. I don't know what he said, but I couldn't back down. I couldn't let my people suffer more. They needed me. Sitting before the holy fire, ready to take vows with my husband, not as a wife but as a mistress, I was shedding silent tears beneath my veil-not because of the sacrifice but because of the price I will pay for it. It all began with his words: "I always loved you. It was always you, never someone else." But the reality was different: "So you were always a manwhore?" "Yes, and you are my whore." And it ends with: "You promised to stay with me during this time. I am still waiting for you. Please... do not let me down." This is a story of a time when women were nothing but objects to be used and discarded, tied down to the bed by the chains of society and sweet taste. But the queen made sure none of them were deprived of their rights. Her legacy was one of hope, as she become the first queen to free courtesans from the shackles of slavery, granting them the freedom they deserve. She married the powerful king of Hind to save her kingdom, but in doing so, she never expected he would become the very reason to turn her life upside down. Mature content included!

A fierce princess. A ruthless Mughal king. Bound by a cold, political marriage neither wants. In ancient India's royal courts, love will have to fight through silence, fire, and forbidden desire. Historical romance. Slow burn. Dark passion. _____________________ The courtier had laughed. Too loud. Too long. And Siyamika had smiled-just for a moment, just out of politeness. But that was enough. Later that night, the palace corridors whispered with the sound of heavy footsteps. Her chamber door slammed shut. She barely had time to rise before he was in front of her. Zayyan. Cloaked in emerald, his jaw tight, eyes burning with something she couldn't name-but it wasn't cold. Not this time. "Was he amusing, rajkumari?" His voice was quiet. Deadly. "Did his jokes warm your lonely little evenings?" Siyamika stepped back, her spine brushing the carved pillar behind her bed. "I only smiled. It was-" "Too much," he growled. "Too soft. Too pretty. Too tempting." He reached for her chin, fingers curling firm, almost rough. She gasped-more from the closeness than the grip. "You are mine." "And if I have to remind you..." his gaze dropped to her lips, "...I will." _____________________________ Then he kissed her. Not with affection. Not with tenderness With anger. With control. With punishment. Her hands pushed at his chest-resisting, struggling-but he didn't move. Didn't stop until he had tasted every ounce of the fire he tried to bury. When he finally pulled away, his breath was ragged. Hers was stolen. "Let that be your last smile for another man," he said, voice like thunder. "Or next time, I won't stop there."

ARYAVEER PRATAP SINGH x RATANABHA RATHOD BETRAYAL.... A princess promised to a king. Her dignity and pride on stack. Her marriage was supposed to happen within a week. She was bold, fearless but very emotional for something of which her father took advantage. Having no other option, she agreed for the marriage. She was thrown before the vulture, who wanted to eat her...scratching her flesh... breaking her pride.... tormenting her dignity. But A BATTLE changed her life..... saved her from the vulture.... protected her dignity... saved her pride.... protected her delicate flesh... She was claimed by someone. She became bride of someone who was not there to marry her... Who was her sworn enemy.... . . BATTLE!! He announced a BATTLE with whole world to marry the love of his life... He thought he succeeded.. but... All he got was a .... BETRAYAL!!! A replaced bride..... The girl whom he loved the most was replaced with the girl whom he despised the most!!! The kingdoms played wicked game with him.....again. The history got repeated!!! But this time, he would write a new chapter on the pages of history book with the blood of betrayers!!! Back then he was young, innocent and fragile. But now.... He was a destroyer!!!..... attacker!!!...... conqueror!!!! . . They both experienced the BETRAYAL.... They both experienced the BATTLE.... Will they be able to experience BLISS ever????.. . . 🌹The Rajput's REVENGE🌹 by KHWAHISH🎀 Do give it a chance!!! @copyright2025

"What will you choose, Shaurya? Me....or your revenge?" "REVENGE." _____________________________ But what power does even the Lord of Wrath hold... before the will of the heart? Their love was fierce... forbidden... unstoppable. Until one night......the sky tore open, and destiny rewrote its own laws. But the past never forgets... and neither does he. BECAUSE EVEN ACROSS CENTURIES, THE EMPEROR ALWAYS COMES FOR WHAT'S HIS. Best Rankings #1 in historicalfiction #2 in poetic #6 in king #1 in crowned prince

"𝐝𝐢𝐥 𝐞 𝐧𝐚𝐚𝐝𝐚𝐚𝐧 𝐩𝐞 𝐞𝐭𝐚𝐛𝐚𝐚𝐫 𝐫𝐚𝐤𝐡𝐚 𝐭𝐡𝐚 .. 𝐤𝐚𝐦𝐛𝐡𝐚𝐤𝐭 𝐦𝐮𝐪𝐚𝐝𝐝𝐚𝐫 𝐧𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐚𝐭𝐡 𝐧𝐚𝐡𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐚𝐦𝐚 𝐡𝐚𝐦𝐚𝐚𝐫𝐚 .." A peace treaty that will change the fate of two kingdoms. But will it be for good or bad? A deception that will turn the life of a kind but alone soul's life upside down. She who just wanna live a happy life even if it's for one day. The one who had nothing to do with royalties. How will a treaty put her at stake? He is The youngest but most deadly ruler for his enemies. Maharaja Digvijay Pratap Singh , king of Vijayratha Empireof 17th century. The most unprejudiced ruler ever existed in 100 years of his empire. A man who is only 27 but his hold on whole northern parts of India is unshaken and is heading to south to conquer. A young 21 years old simple girl who's been living her life alone since the day she was born. Her life had been a uncanny puzzle for her. Not knowing whom she belongs to or who her mother is? A slave to a infuriating ill mannered princess who treats her like dust of her shoe. Reason? Even though they'd do that to all slaves but to her especially because princess feels being a slave and having nothing Yashika is a beautiful girl with her long dark Lucious hair, deep dark green eyes like forest, most curvy and attractive body a man could ever wish for and glossy skin in brown. Her eyes held mysterious magic of captivating that you couldn't resist and kindness that was as pure as lotus bloomed even in mud. WRITING UNDER WATTPAD CREATORS PROGRAM 📌