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Description: In the heart of Rajasthan's golden sands and Konkan's lush shores, a tale of love, war, and destiny unfolds. King Vikramaditya, a fearless ruler, and Princess Revati, the enchanting beauty of Konkan, find their lives intertwined in a battle of pride and power. When kingdoms clash and loyalties are tested, can love emerge victorious from the ashes of war? Bound by duty but driven by her heart, Revati must choose between her father's wishes and the noble warrior who wins her soul. Dive into this epic saga of courage, betrayal, and undying love, where every decision reshapes destinies and cultures collide in the most beautiful ways. This is not just a story-it's a journey into the depths of emotions and the triumph of the human spirit.

she is fire , sharp as sword, Ace of the underworld He is the only water which can extinguish her fire

STOP THE WAR...she roars. he look at her and smirked..."so u agreed"he asked "Take all the treasure and my kingdom but leave my people"she said direct looking at him ..he eyes is only visible as she is wearing a veil ... even a distance..AtharvVeer Pratap Chauhan can see fire in her eyes "jo cheez hame chaiye wo har keemat se upar hai "he said now directly looking in her eyes... she laugh mockingly and pull the horse rein and getting a little close to him "aisa bhi kya hai jo aap jaise be dil insaan ko chaiye ". he smirk .."hame jo chaiye wo NAYAAB HAI .. Update on every Saturday...or sometime in mid if i m free😂 Enemy to lover Forbidden romance Hatelove Royalty

. ✦ . 　⁺ 　 . ✦ . 　⁺ 　 . ✦ . "Grace, Music, Dance, Poetry, And most importantly, a heart covered with the thorns of a red rose. Do you truly think you are capable of surviving in this ruthless new world?" "Even if the oil lamp's flames burn into my heart, as long as I have the spirit of art within, I will persevere." Awadh. 1850s India. She was second in line after her sister to be married off to the son of a rich family, whisked away to a life of conjugal bliss with someone she had not a semblence of affection for. But fate had different plans. Leaving her home of Mirzapur behind, She was sent to the burrows of the illustrious "Gulposh Mahal" to become a "tawaif" after the famous tawaif Fauqiyah Jaan hears of her talent after a chance encounter. Here, she can follow her dreams of dance, music, and poetry without being pulled back, without being ridiculed. Yet, the Gulposh Mahal is far more convulted. She is entangled in the storm of the endless internal rivalries and the bitter power struggles, all while the threat of the rival establishment "Sunehri Mahal" looms. This girl's name is Arfa. What fate awaits her? What friends and foes will she make? This is a story of a young woman who defies all odds and chooses to follow her destiny. • ───────────────── • __________________ ׂׂ ┊ ⋆ ┊ . ┊ ┊ ┊ ┊⋆ ┊ . ┊ ┊ ⋆˚          ✧. ┊          ⋆

"Her eyes are the colour of the dark clouds, Her dancing even entices the peacocks, She is the beauty of the Northern Kingdom Utharabhaa. Ihitha Mallika" The journey of Aswamitra, the Crown prince of Urvasiratnapura in search for the beauty of the North Kingdom Utharabhaa in the forbidden dense forest of Mangalasuvidha. Ihitha Mallika and Aswamithra Ihithaswamithram [Coming soon...] NG

Ishq ho ya fitoor hum to aapse dono kar bethe hei.............. Sitaroon ki mehfil mein, faqat tum hi mera noorni chand ho ~ Advay Singh Raghvansh Hum ek khoye hue musafir hei , aur aap humari manzil ~ Shivanya Dive in to know where their destiny leads them to... Update every Sunday

"nafrat karte he hum apse" what was the reason for the princess to hate someone? is she even a princess? .....or a warrior?

this is the story set in 15th bce a story of passion, love, and craziness for power one desires for live while one lives for power a story of a selfish king and a beautiful princess what will happen if the devil of anga kingdom fell for the charming and wise princess of kuru kingdom kya hoga agar inhe pyaar hoga toh kya pyaar mein deewane ban jayenge yah yah pyaar inhe is kadr Juda karega ki yeh kabhi nhin mil payenge. EK BAAT TO TEH HAI PYAAR TO HOGA let's meet our princess and king Bhavyanshi Singh Chauhan the epitome of beauty,wise,playful,a crazy lover for her loved ones at the same time a deviless for the enemy of her loved ones,selfish at the same time selfless. Agyansh Singh Rathore devilishly handsome man but the the most evil, respectful but if you disrespect him he will burn you to ashes ,a selfish man that desires nothing but for power

In the kingdom of Rajputana, Princess Devika, finds her heart captivated by Arjun, the stoic guard of her father's palace. Despite their difference in status, Devika's affection for Arjun knows no bounds, her every glance and whispered word a testament to her longing. Arjun, bound by duty and the rigid caste system of their society, keeps his heart guarded, fearing the consequences of indulging in the forbidden love that blooms between them. Despite his admiration for Devika's kindness and spirit, he knows that their worlds can never intertwine. As Devika's love for Arjun grows deeper, she becomes determined to break through the walls he has built around his heart. She showers him with gifts, seeks his company at every opportunity, and even risks her own safety to be near him. But each gesture only serves to deepen Arjun's resolve to keep his distance, torn between his loyalty to his station and the stirring of his own heart. Will Arjun ever find the courage to reciprocate Devika's feelings, or will their love be lost amidst the shadows of the palace forever?

ABHINATH....... Vijaygarh-the empire that thrives under the might of its rulers. A land of prosperity, power, and righteousness. But beneath the golden facade of the crown lies an unspoken truth-one of conspiracies, sacrifices, and shadows that only the throne-bearers can see. To rule Vijaygarh, one must be fierce, intelligent, and ruthless. A ruler must master the art of politics, deception, and war-for the path of royalty is not adorned with silk and jewels, but forged in blood and betrayals. And Aadinath Pratap Singh is all of that. The formidable prince who knows nothing but power. To him, emotions are a distraction, love is a mere illusion, and control is the only truth. He rules with an iron will, untouched by mercy, unmoved by sentiment. Then there is Rajkumari Abhisarika. A princess with a heart as pure as gold. A soul untouched by deceit. A woman with a nurturing nature, and unprepared for the world she is about to step into. She sees a world that is vast and abundant-a world where loyalty matters, where honor is real. But Vijaygarh is no place for innocence. Every whisper in its halls has the power to change the course of history. She is the Queen the empire never expected. He is the King the empire has always feared. And together, they will either rewrite history-or become its greatest mystery. This is not just a story of royalty. This is the rise of a King and a Queen whose names will be whispered through the ages. . . . . . Ancient India comes alive in this epic saga of crowns and conspiracies, of blood and honor, of empires built and empires burned. A tale of power, betrayal, and a legacy written in fire and stone. Aadinath × Abhisarika ♡♡

In the dimly lit chamber of Raigarh's royal palace, Sangram paces restlessly, his mind entangled in the web of the sages' prophecies. Karuna, his ambitious wife, watches him closely, her voice a venomous whisper. "Do you not see, Sangram? The throne is but a breath away. Surya Pratap's reign has weakened; his bloodline falters. It is your destiny to rule." Sangram halts, his heart pounding with both desire and dread. "But the path you speak of is stained with blood, Karuna. I fear what it might do to us-to our souls." Karuna steps closer, her eyes gleaming with a mix of determination and madness. "Would you be a king or a coward, Sangram? The crown belongs to those who dare to seize it, not to those who wait for it to fall into their lap." A heavy silence fills the room as Sangram grapples with the temptation of power, the shadows of the palace seeming to close in around him. Outside, the night is still, as if the world itself holds its breath, waiting for the fateful decision that will change the course of Raigarh's history.

"If you prick us, do we not bleed? If you tickle us, do we not laugh? If you poison us, do we not die? If you wrong us, shall we not revenge?" -William Shakespeare Young and beautiful, Nazneen was a mere court dancer enchanted by the warrior she met at night and the prince was enchanted by her.

She was only a month old when her life was cursed. Born into a new family where she is... Unwanted by her father's side just because she was a girl. But on her mother's side, and in her village, she was cherished like a blessing. And above all, she was protected by him Yashaswini was never meant to be in Kaliyug. But one day her destiny changed. She grows up in a world where she doesn't have her real family... except for Rudransh, her childhood best friend, who left his own family, his world, and his yuga just to protect her in an age where dharma is lost, where a girl's voice is doubted, and girls are taught to be silent, soft, and small. ‿︵‿︵‿୨ ୧‿︵‿︵‿ ⚠️This is a work of fiction inspired by our history. It is not in its original scripture and is not intended for anyone's beliefs or feelings. Please do not copy, repost, or use any part without permission. I have changed the real plot of Mahabharata 📸Pic credits: Pinterest

Genre: Historical Romance, Slowburn, Drama Setting: 16th-century India - during the height of the Mughal Empire Pairing: Crown Prince Aarav Singh Rathore × Veera, a healer's apprentice Themes: Forbidden love, court politics, slow burn tension, class divide, destiny, and rebellion He was born with the stars at his feet - a prince destined for the throne, for war, for greatness. She was born under the shadow of a banyan tree - nameless, hidden, a healer's orphan apprentice. Their worlds were never meant to touch. But one monsoon night changes everything. A slow burn romance laced with secrets, stolen glances, rebellion, and the fire of two souls from different worlds that were never meant to collide - but do. And once they do, there's no turning back.

In the kingdom of Indeevaram, where only those of royal blood wield power beyond mortal reach, a prophecy once tore two souls apart. Twin daughters of the throne were born under an ill-fated moon, their bond severed before they could even utter each other's names. One was chosen, raised in the palace as the kingdom's pride. The other was cast away, forgotten by all-except fate itself. Years passed, and the world whispered their names once more-Agnishikha and Bela. One, a flame that could reduce empires to ash. The other, a tide that could drown kingdoms in its wake. Now, standing at the precipice of destiny, they are no longer just sisters but rivals. For the warrior-king Vashishth, ruler of Aahalya, seeks his fated queen. The prophecy does not name her, only that one among them shall take his side. The other must let go. But when fire meets water, neither surrenders easily. The choice would be made. One would wear the crown beside Vashishth. The other would walk away. But neither was willing to be forgotten again.

𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐩𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐛𝐲 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐯𝐨𝐢𝐜𝐞. "𝐈 𝐜𝐚𝐧'𝐭 𝐌𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐤..." 𝐍𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐢 𝐬𝐚𝐢𝐝 𝐬𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐫 𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬. 𝐌𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐤 𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐢𝐦. "𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐨.. 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐍𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐢... 𝐄𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐦𝐞 𝐨𝐫 𝐍𝐚𝐦𝐚𝐧. 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐚𝐧'𝐭 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐲 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐛𝐨𝐭𝐡 𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞.. 𝐖𝐡𝐨 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐈 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐝𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐲 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐢𝐜𝐞.." 𝐌𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐤 𝐬𝐚𝐢𝐝. "𝐇𝐞'𝐬 𝐦𝐲 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐌𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐤..." 𝐍𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐢 𝐬𝐚𝐢𝐝 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬. "𝐇𝐞'𝐬 𝐦𝐲 𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐦𝐲 𝐍𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐢.." 𝐌𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐤 𝐬𝐚𝐢𝐝 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐟𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐦. 𝐍𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐢 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠. 𝐇𝐞𝐫 𝐯𝐢𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐠𝐨𝐭 𝐛𝐥𝐮𝐫𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐝𝐮𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐟𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬. #1 in Wattpadindia (09/03/21) #1 in Mohabbat (21/02/21) #6 in General (16/02/21) #7 in historicalromance (10/02/21

𝒟𝑒𝒹𝒾𝒸𝒶𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃 To the girl who loved like fire and burned silently in the name of loyalty. To the man who mistook obsession for love, and only realized it when it was too late. And to the readers - if you've ever been betrayed by the ones you trusted, if you've ever walked away with shaking hands but a lifted chin, if you've ever survived a storm that tried to silence your soul... This story will hurt you. Heal you. And remind you - not all love stories are written in gold. Some are carved in blood, silence, and war. Welcome to the beginning. 𝐒𝐔𝐋𝐓𝐀𝐍𝐓-𝐄-𝐍𝐎𝐎𝐑 ❤️‍🔥 -------------------------- She stood in front of the ornate mirror, her heart racing with anticipation. Themoon light streamed through the grand windows, illuminating her stunning dress adorned with delicate lace and shimmering jewels. She adjusted her veil, and a soft smile graced her lips as she thought of the man she had loved since childhood. Today was supposed to be the happiest day of her life. Just as she took a deep breath, savoring the moment, the door burst open, and a frantic voice called out, "Noor!" She hurried to the entrance, her heart pounding. As she pushed open the grand doors, the world around her spun. There, standing at the threshold, was her love, everything she had ever dreamed of, but he was not alone. Beside him stood her closest friend, radiant in a bridal gown, beaming with joy. Noor's world shattered in that moment. The dreams she had cherished, the love she thought was unwavering, crumbled before her eyes. "You were supposed to be mine," she whispered, tears welling up. In the gripping sequel to the acclaimed historical saga, 'NOOR' unfolds a tale of sudden betrayal and heartbreaking love. As the most feared king rules with an iron fist tied forcefully into a loveless marriage where he came as guest. Torn between their duties and her hearts they faces the consequences of a world where trust

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