Two princes. Two commoners. Two love stories that were never meant to be easy. Prince Avyan Singh Ranawat had once been the gentler Ranawat-until watching the people he loved bleed to protect him turned that gentleness into something colder. Years ago, his elder brother had nearly lost his life saving him. When history repeated itself and his sister-in-law, Queen Isha, stood between their family and danger, something in Avyan hardened for good. So when Anshi became entangled in an insult directed at the Queen, Avyan's fury came before reason. One command from him changed the course of her life. By the time he realized his mistake, the damage had already been done. And when regret slowly turned into something deeper, Avyan wanted the one woman who had every reason to hate him. While one prince fought for a woman who wanted nothing to do with him, Ranveer Rajput, the future King of Mewar, faced a different battle. Ragini loved him, but her troubled family and the burdens she had carried all her life made her believe she could never belong beside a king. The more Ranveer chose her, the harder she tried to walk away-for his sake. One woman had been hurt by royalty. The other was terrified of becoming part of it. And two princes were determined to prove that the women they loved didn't have to be born royal to belong beside them. Because some love stories followed the rules of royalty. Theirs were meant to set it unbound. Note - This Story is a sequel of The Royal BEAST, but can be read as standalone too.

A fanfiction continuation of North & South by Elizabeth Gaskell, heavily inspired by the 2004 mini series. After a chance encounter on a train station platform between London and Milton, Margaret and John return North. This story follows the first years of their marriage. A warm, cosy story with a romantic slant.

"Fair skin. Sweet voice. Flat tummy. Shy and gentle." If that's the checklist for a perfect heroine, let me save your internet data. I scored a solid zero out of five. My name is Priya. I'm 25, dark-skinned, 62 kg, and have a voice so heavy that delivery boys call me "Brother" on the phone. I never expected love. I just wanted to work my government job in Madurai and live freely. But without warning, my traditional, horoscope-obsessed father dropped a bomb: I was getting married in exactly two weeks. I didn't even see the guy's face properly before the Thali was tied. Now, I am stuck with Varun-a 27-year-old child specialist doctor at Madurai GH. He has a brilliant, smooth accent, a cool attitude, and a dangerously short temper. He didn't want this marriage either. This isn't a fairy tale. It's a forced reality between two total strangers. Click "Read" to see if we survive each other.

Maktub-Al-Hayat: Destined by Fate 𝘼𝙡𝙞 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙉𝙞𝙢𝙧𝙖 أنت أجمل مصير _ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀʀᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏꜱᴛ ʙᴇᴀᴜᴛɪꜰᴜʟ ꜰᴀᴛᴇ

Aimen and Isa The Spy, The Doctor, and a War of Hearts Fanaa- destroyed in love

FIRST STORY IN THE RAJVANSH SERIES Devendra X Devyani "मोहब्बत इस दुनिया की सबसे खूबसूरत चीज है। जो हमें उनसे हो गई है। अब या तो मेरी मोहब्बत उनके साथ मुकम्मल होगी या फिर उनके प्यार में फनाह होगी"। ________________________________ This is a story of two individuals bound in a sacred union that ties two people together called "Marriage" Join the journey of Devyani Rajput, who entered in the world of Devendra Singh Ranjvansh and made him HER'S. She collected the broken pieces of his heart and made his heart beat again. **** TROPES: • Royal Romance • Arrange marriage • She fell first, but he fell harder • Grumpy x Sunshine • Suspense, past! This story contains mature scenes!

[PARTITION ROMANCE] 18+ She is a mute. He is a politician. And 1947 is burning around them. After surviving a brutal assault and losing her only family, Vrishty, a voiceless Hindu girl, is left alone in a town tearing itself apart. Hunted by the man who first claimed her, she hides in silence, until Meer, an emerging Muslim politician, becomes the only barrier between her and the chaos outside. Bound by guilt and an unexpected pull, Meer begins to realise his vicinity with the girl. But the nation which divided amongst the communal hate, will it be able to save these burning interfaith hearts, alive? __________________________ "In Islam" he continued quietly. "You cannot marry unless both agree... and unless both are Muslim" His expression twisted, a deep aching conflict. I shook my head, looking at him. As if almost pleading him. Noo...please....

Bairavan and Umaiyazh's story Police love story

Book 1 of "Arranged Marriage" Series Dive into this Arranged Marriage which is spicy, salty and sweet. They saw, they fought, they quarrelled and they lived........ Enter into their life full of chaos and calm . . . . . . . . . . . . "Don't you fucking dare to touch my things. My family wanted a daughter-in-law and I wanted a wife for name-sake to ascend the throne of Rathores. So stay away from me and my things." He angrily spat. I was on the verge of breaking my patience. What do he think of himself. "DO YOU GET IT?" He yelled. And that's it. It was my saturation point. "NO!!!!, I don't get it and yes DO NOT YELL!!! I can also do that. May be better than you, so keep your voice down and I am not interested in you and your belongings from the fucking beginning. So don't worry I won't interfere in your personal space." I quoted the "personal space" giving pressure to that word. I think he is awestruck or may be shocked that I gave him a reply. He came close, I mean deadly closer that our breaths mingled together. But I didn't budge from my position. We were only a inch far from each other. He literally hovered over me and I thought that the night will last long in fighting with the monster of my husband. But he just glared deadly at me and stormed off to the washroom slamming the door shut. Then I released the breath which I didn't even notice I was holding. . . . . . . Strong male and female characters Grumpy x Sunshine Arrogant x Sweet South Indian girl

Aadhiththan, a man who returned home carrying the weight of his family's legacy, hides more than what meets the eye. Beneath his calm and carefree demeanor lies a fierce protector on a secret mission, known only to a few. Velvizhi, the fiery and free-spirited daughter of the village head, dreams beyond the fields she holds dear. When their paths cross, will her warmth soften the guarded strength he has concealed for years? "En Vezham, Un Thazham"-A love story where might meets grace, and destiny weaves its own tale. Language: Tanglish _________________________ Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. All characters are purely imaginary. Any images shared are sourced with credit to their respective owners.