‟Tonight shall be the first and last night that we spend together, Gianita, for I do not intend to produce heirs by this marriage. The Prince would still be my heir, even though you're the Empress.‟ ‟Then why keep me, Sire, if I am of no use to you? It's obvious that you do not intend to add any more members to the imperial family besides yourself and the Prince, so why marry me?‟ *** Gianita, a princess from an eastern country is sent to marry the widowed Emperor of Angletonia, a vast and prosperous empire in the western hemisphere. To her dismay, the Emperor prefers the companion of his young son instead of his new bride. There were no traces of his previous marriage, only that the wife died shortly after the Prince was born. With his past clouded with riddles, will she be able to unravel the mystery that is him? ━━━━━━━━ Featured on Wattpad profiles: @Romance, @Fantasy, @WattpadAsianFantasy, @HistoricalFiction, @WattpadHistoricalRomance, @WattpadMulticultural, @generalfiction and @cupid. HIGHEST RANK #55 in #ROMANCE out of 1.84M stories Ranked #1 in : #Emperor, #Empress, #Empire, #King, #HistoricalRomance, #History, #AdultFiction, #MatureContent, #SexScenes Ranked #2 ArrangedMarriage, #4 in DiverseLit Awards : Overall Winner 🏆x1 Romance 🥇x3 // 🥈x2 // 🥉x1 Historical Fiction 🥇x2 // 🥈x2 Reviews : 🎖Paradise Royale by tale_a_grammer 🎖Perfect Review & Worthy Read by bibliophile0305 ━━━━━━━━ 12.26.2019 : Started 07.09.2021 : Completed - ©COVER, BANNERS & ALL VISUAL ASSETS by MeirinaSoe This book is exclusive to WATTPAD. Any copies found on other sites is COPYRIGHT INFRINGEMENT.

"न किञ्चित् शाश्वतम्।" Everything must end. Ranisaheb Tarini Bai Gaikwad of Nagpur knew that everything must end. Afterall, her näivet erased with time, her childhood died within when the weight of a dagger fell in her hands. Tarini pushed away her bitterness to fight. That was what she did as Ranisaheb Tarini Bai Gaikwad. She fought as a warrior and wished to wash away presence of unwelcomed guests from her Motherland. Serving Swarajya was her life's goal and Tarini would do anything to fulfill as the trusted Chief of the great Chhatrapati. But, when the only way in the grand chess of pushing away the Mughal invaders from her country is marrying a man who harboures hate for her just as she despises him, the Mughals might not be her only foes. ================================= "सारज्ञः भव।" Be realistic. Shrimant Sardar Ekansh Holkar of Kashi knew it by heart to always be realistic. When dices of Snakes and Miracles became lessons on how life could topple over, a child had wished for a childhood and gotten reality in return. Ekansh pushed away his tenderness to rule his state with the security never seen before and a sword ready to drink blood of whoever dared to defile his Motherland. That was what he did as Shrimant Sardar Ekansh Holkar. Swarajya, was his life's goal. The life goal of a puppet was freedom, if not for himself then his Motherland. As a Rastrasevak, he would do all it to free his land from the Mughal invasions. However, in politics, one must sacrifice something to win over something much useful, to destroy something much powerful. If that sacrifice is marrying a woman who has blood in the lines of her dagger holding hands, Ekansh would still do that for his country. - 𝐅𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐨𝐟 𝐃𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐦𝐚 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐒𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐣𝐲𝐚 -

A short story Set in the 1950 , in a still conservative and orthodox country. In the beautiful locales of Rajasthan, this is the story of a young Rajput princess. A child widow. Married off at the tender age of eight to seal a political alliance she was a widow at twelve. Having never known the husband for whom all her happiness and childhood was taken away. This is the story of Adira's fight, her struggle to win her true love against all odd. "Abhimanyu will you make me your" I looked up into his eyes. Unable to hide my love for him. I knew that if he refused me then I would surely die, here n now. I wanted to be his in everysense even if it was just for this night. Yes i wanted this one night all for myself, letting no one in. Just him and me. In a world of our own

Whilst she was questioned and insulted by her own people, an inner hope kept her alive that he will return and take her to his house one day. On the other hand, Chandrashekhar - an aspiring, young man who was building his own kingdom, was delaying to visit Yatee, his wife. When She was all about loose hopes, suddenly, after long nine years, her hopes were ignited again.... Does really, calibre of anyone is decided on their complexion of skin ? Is it really necessary, to support injustice even if that brings us gloomy future ? Is it wrong if an aspiring WOMAN decides to end injustice from their lives ? What do you thing, will they ever meet ? Will they ever make a good, loving couple ? Will she ever be happy ? Read the extraordinary love story of a Queen and her aspiring young husband...

When Aastha met Veer, she knew they had a connection. However, the connection would be from two centuries ago, she never could have imagined. A love story that remained unfulfilled, broken by evil, and destroyed to ashes - whose reference hides behind the history and some, in the memories. Will this broken love story, ever get its deserved ending? A journey the two lovers promised to live? -Snippet- "This is awkward," Aastha said looking away. "What is?" "Us. We were friends in childhood.. but it feels like a lifetime ago.." "Maybe it is." Veer laughed. Aastha rolled her eyes. "How about we start to get to know each other? Will that be less awkward?" Veer asked. Aastha smiled, "That would be great." "Hi, I am Veer." "Hi Veer, I am Aastha." As they shook hands, staring deep into the eyes of each other, they felt the connection. A connection, from a lifetime ago. -- P.S: This is a story of reincarnation with a touch of history (fictional) and some horror elements.

"This..." His lips parted but no words followed and his grip on my scorched hand loosened. "...Is a reminder that I have to burn several times more to rise again." A smile articulated on my lips and I intervened my fingers to his. ❁┈┈┈❅ ⋞〈 ✿ 〉⋟ ❅┈┈┈❁ Her kohl painted eyes smeared due to the tears of blood washing them away. Throughout her life, she desired his love, just a word from him was enough to expend her entire existence for his cause. From opposing her parents to getting him the throne, she did everything to support him but in all this, she failed to notice the demon within her love. Deceived her entire life, when thrown in the embrace of flames, she vowed revenge. Within the blanket of blazes her skin charred and like some twisted game, fate sends her soul to the body of her younger self. Revenge runs in her veins but the longing to live a little lingers too. Unfold the tale of princess Vijetri when she receives the dubious-looking boon of another chance at life. cover credits: @the.cover.craze Co-author: @behind-the-glasses

**The Season Series Prequel (#0.5)** Isabelle de Haviland is hopelessly in love with Prince Leopold of Germania. Fortunately for her, the dashing foreign prince is her betrothed, thanks to a decade-old marriage treaty signed by her father, the Duke of Kentshire. But Kentshire is a rich and bountiful duchy, with Isabelle as its sole heiress. Whomever she marries will inherit her father's lands, which sit on the hotly contested border between Germania and Pretania. Refusing to be outwitted by his own duke, the King of Pretania summons Isabelle to Highcastle Palace as a debutante for his son, Graham, the temperamental crown prince. Determined to remain loyal to her husband-to-be, Isabelle is forced to navigate the tricky waters of the royal court all while keeping the meddlesome prince at an arm's length. But all is fair in love and war and Prince Graham is not one to lose at either...

❝ it is not just the question of broken heart but the impact of the shredded mind. ❞ The Sinne Awards 2021 Top 6 in Adventure | In the time of wars and unity; deception and hunger; secrets behind borders, love under smiles and women serving as property, there was a young girl who fought for her dignity with valor and glory. With each step of hers, she left a mark -a split second of changing thoughts, and that was more than enough to create history. She was the princess of Ranchi born to King Gharshit and Queen Deepika. The world, however, came to know her as Panav's Rajkumari. The Princess of Ranchi became his, for she was his valor, glory, armor, blade, dignity, love and respect in their truest forms. 「The story is inspired by Indian culture and and history, however, has no resemblance with the actual foldings of the country from past or present. 」 Part One Started: October 27th 2019 Ended: September 14th 2021 © Copyright 2017, All Rights Reserved by Monal Patel @little-flaws/wattpad Cover by, yours truly!

"And... the fifth rule," he came forward, locking me between him and the slab again. "This should be the last time you talked to me like that," he lowered his face to my level, spiking my heart rate further. "Next time you rant on or call me by the name, I'll personally make sure to shut your lips," he whispered without a hint of casualness on his rugged face. "Will you follow the rules, Althea?" * * * When archaeological intern, Coretta Hayes, is transported to the fourth century BCE for a ground zero reporting, she discovers something that's unknown to the modern historians. The kingdom of Romanos. And she's over the moon when she manages to become its court writer, disguising herself behind the fake name of Althea Rosemary. But there's a problem. The kingdom's smouldering ruler, Julian Romanowski, is too interested in his newest court writer. And he wouldn't let her go anytime soon. *This is a newadult book ~ mild mature content* # Winner of Ambys 2024 in Favourite Historical fiction Novel # Featured on "Slow Burn" reading list of Wattpad Romance # Featured on "Echoes of the Past (Historical)" reading list of Wattpad TimeTravel

~~~ "You're smart, I've got to give you that!" Suruchi breathed out as they reached the hallway. "Give it to me when I get the task done," Revati said, reaching out to unlock the door but froze. A high-pitched scream pierced the air. And several more screams and wailing followed. ~~~ A princess. One born with the attributes of a fiercely independent warrior and of an erudite, learned scholar. One who isn't without her fair share of fatal flaws. A sprouting leader whose reign hasn't yet been witnessed by the world. A young woman thrust into an unfamiliar world of death and deceit abandoned to balance a crown the weight of a kingdom on her head. She must go through betrayal, grief, and much more an ordinary woman her age could not have coped with. But she is no ordinary woman, she is a goddess. A mortal goddess born of zeal and wit destined to rule Vaibhavgarh. What are the events that will unfold when her loved one dies, when another betrays her, and when another reveals a shocking truth? Can she stop the conspiracy that she is unaware of or must she go to war? Is her doom fated or can it be reversed? Flip through the pages of the Indian princess's life as you find out what she is destined to be. ~~~ Copyright reserved. This is the original work that I've worked on so DON'T PLAGIRISE. This book is available on Wattpad only and if you find it on any other site, do pm and stop reading there immediately. (COMPLETED) [[Word count = 50,000 - 60,00 words = (61,020)]] 🥇First Place in Ancient Awards 2021 🥉Third Place in The Crown Mini Awards 🏆Shortlisted in The Chocolate Smoothie Awards