"Ouchh," I cried trying to balance. I looked up at him with soft eyes, flushed cheeks. He looked into my eyes with his knitted ones. His hair lying over his sweaty forehead. I never presumed to glimpse him this close. His photographs conveyed his good looks but his dominating aura was hard to handle. I was feeling scared to even breathe in his arms. Bringing his fingers to my face he gently pushed hair strands behind my ear. I lowered my eyes feeling extremely shy. "Sambhal kar chaliye zara, har waqt bahein nahi hongi hamari sambhalne ko," he said in a scratchy tone. There was a hint of taunt present. I knitted my brows to his words and quickly matched his aura. "Hume chahiye bhi nahi," I said glaring at him. He shot his eyebrows a little and I pushed him to leave angrily. Turning around I stepped up on another dumbbell and slipped over it again. I threw my hands in the air for support and once again found him snaking my waist and pulling my back closer to his chest. "Are you sure," he asked over my ears. I angrily looked back at him, found him smirking. "Baahon mein girte girte, mohabbat me mat giriyega hamare," he whispered looking into my eyes. "Kabhi nahi," I replied and left. I royally ignored his taunt only to end up marrying him. Day by day my feelings for him grew stronger though finding happiness was becoming a risky game. But I was heartbroken upon discovering that he only married me out of pity and loved someone else who he was to marry. Not having parents from young age now made me helpless. It felt good to leave home where my family cared for me all these years, after my parents. I did not want to go back and be a burden again. But living this life with him didn't seem fruitful either. This is love story of Tejas Pratap Rathore and Sunaina Maan Singh. Storyline takes place in the early years of 21st century (2001). A beloved saga tying them together in love and commitment whilst they dwell over misunderstandings and growing feelings.

Unki pehli mulaqat mein lafzon ki zarurat nahi thi , unki aankhon ne hi kissa likh diya. prem ka~ Previously known as his ardhangini-hind saga. I give my chapters misleading names

Part 3 in the Kalika Empire Series Ameya had never imagined how crazy a mistake of a term could turn into. He hadn't even been ready to marry anyone just yet. What Sukanya couldn't force through him, his own mistake did. Kunwar Veer bai, the Princess of Amarkot, was loyalty personified. Ameyajit's loyalty was to only the Kingdom, the Emperor, and his siblings. Can Veer bai turn the rake into a reflection of her fidelity?

The story is set in a time when there used to be kings and queens. In the kingdom of Shravangarh, a girl is married to her King, her bestfriend, the one who knows her by heart.The beginning of their relationship is the beginning of war. So is their marriage just a responsibility or something else? This is a story about a Queen who is obsessed with her husband and a King who crazy about his wife. ☆Warning :This story contains mature themes (like sex, blood, violence) so proceed with caution. It is completely fictional and based upon my imagination. Readers discretion is advised.

A rockstar. A sweet girl applying for a job on his security team. Instalove. Jealousy. Possessiveness. Over-the-top EVERYTHING. (This is the story that Gracelyn Matthewson was researching on the tour bus with Wyatt in The Blonde.)

❝ I condemn you to death. ❞ ❝ And who the hell do you think you're, to condemn your queen? ❞ °•~━━✥❖✥━━~•° Two strangers bound by the marriage of convenience without knowing each other's identity or even name. Both of them contain lethal shadows of the past which can kill not only them, but the people surrounding them too. Amidst the secrets and war, there is a kingdom to protect. The motherland to be served. How can the empire be expected to flourish when the queen herself is burning in the fire of vengeance against her king? Adding a co-wife, who is hell bent to achieve the title of an empress, in the mess brews the perfect concoction to the royal deception. But do keep in mind, ❛ Death of the king is not the only way of vengeance. ❜ °•~━━✥❖✥━━~•° ᴄᴏᴠᴇʀ ᴄʀᴇᴅɪᴛs : sᴇʟᴄʜɪᴇs Featured : AmbassadorsIN reading list, Historical Fiction [2.11.24]

"I am yours just yours but I can't be with you anymore" ---------------------- "I married her to save her from the disgrace and shame that society would have thrust upon her," Abhirath said, his voice steady but tinged with an edge of desperation. Vedanti's eyes flashed with anger and hurt. "Oh, and if you had made her your sister, you could have saved her reputation then too, couldn't you, Hukum?" she retorted, using the formal title with a touch of bitterness. "But no, you just had to marry her, didn't you? No explanation, no warning, just a decision made without a thought for what it would do to me." Abhirath took a step closer, his face etched with regret. "Vedanti, you have to understand-" "No," she interrupted, her voice rising. "You don't get to stand there and tell me what I need to understand. You don't get to justify your actions now. You broke my trust, Abhirath. You shattered my heart. How can you expect me to believe anything you say?" The pain in her eyes cut him deeply. He reached out, trying to take her hand, but she pulled away. "I was young, naive," she continued, her voice trembling with emotion. "I trusted you with everything I had. And what did you do? You left me alone in the dead of night, forced me to fend for myself. You planned my parents' deaths, manipulated every part of my life. How can you claim to love me when you've caused me so much pain?" Abhirath's eyes filled with anguish. "Vedanti, every action I took was to protect you, even if it doesn't seem that way. I thought I was doing what was best-" Vedanti laughed bitterly. "Best for whom, Abhirath? For me or for your own conscience? You talk about protection, but all you've done is bring chaos into my life." --------------- PART ONE OF HIS WIFE SERIES✨❤ ------------

Part 1 of the Rajvanshi series. A tale of love is to be written for those who know the risk. A story of three brothers and how they maneuver through life with their wives. Six people, three couples, one story. --------- Winner of Soul Awards 2022- Best story in Drama Previously known as the Rajvanshi's. A comparatively more detailed synopsis inside. Strong female and male characters. --------- A multicouple book

Book 2 of "Royal Tales" "You can't love me, I'm scary" he warned, his eyes flashed a dangerous glint. But she seemed totally unaffected. Her stare was full with tenderness while she leaned in, there faces were inches apart now. And she whispered, "And I love scary things" Abhisar & Chahat were bound together by a sacred bond named, marriage, but it was a union that neither had desire. One was hard to love and another one just wanted to love. Read this book to be a part of their journey. Starting date: 31/08/2024 Finishing date: let's see!

Part 1 in Kalika Empire Series Shakrajit, the Crown Prince of Kalika Empire is infamous for his battle prowess. He is known for his shrewd political tricks. The hero of the people of Kalika Empire. The only ones who have seen his head bowed before them would be Kuladevi Rana Chandi Kalika, his mothers, and his Guru. Yet, she was only one who could boast that they could command him without a sign of rebellion. She. Mayurakshi, the Princess of Krishneri. Her greatest dream is to be her father's beloved little girl.