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Visited Rajasthan to attend the wedding, ending up getting swapped as the bride instead....

"The only things I hate the most in the world are my husband and father." she said. When Abhay's world was shattered by his ex-fiancé's betrayal, he thought love was just money game. But faith had other plans. Bounded by family obligation, he found himself tied to a stranger, Aashvi, in a marriage of convenience. Little did he know that, this innocent looking girl had scars that ran far deeper than his own. As they navigated their forced union, he discovered her painful past, and his initial resistance turned into a fierce protectiveness. When her own father tried to r#pe her... Now can he let go of his past and learn to love again???💛 And can Aashvi, with her past trauma , ever trust love to stay?? 🤍🩷✨

✫ 𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐅𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐈𝐧 𝐑𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐆𝐞𝐧'𝐬 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐒𝐚𝐠𝐚 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 ᕯᕯᕯᕯᕯᕯ Coming 2026

The ruins of Vijayanagara whisper secrets that time has tried to erase. Legends speak of a decree that could rewrite history-a decree tied to a bloodline long thought extinct. When Amaira, a fiercely determined PhD scholar, uncovers an ancient document hidden within forgotten archives, she believes she has found nothing more than a relic of the past. But when the discovery sets off a series of inexplicable events-mysterious break-ins, cryptic warnings, and a trail of deaths-she realizes she has stumbled upon something far more dangerous. With her skeptical yet ever-loyal colleague, Karan, by her side, Amaira embarks on a relentless pursuit of the truth. Their journey takes them through crumbling temples, shadowy underground networks, and the very heart of a centuries-old conspiracy that refuses to die. As the past unravels, so do the illusions of history itself. But someone is watching. Someone who has been waiting. And the closer they get to the truth, the clearer it becomes-this is not just a search for knowledge. This is a battle for survival. Because the Forgotten Heir is not just a myth. He is real. And he is waiting to reclaim what was stolen.

It is a multicouple book in which the story revolves around the 3 heirs of royal family of rajasthan. How the cold, arrogant and reserved heirs of royal family of rajasthan , who takes the utmost pride in their traditions, has never bowed infront of anyone , surrenders themselves to the power of love. The story contains the love, laughter, heartbreak, family values, societal isuues and more factors. Book doesn't contain much of a mystery, could be taken as a stress reliever or feel good kinda book.

Preface Power. Legacy. Duty. These are the cornerstones upon which the Malhotra and Raichand families have built their empires. For decades, they have ruled the business world with an iron grip, their names synonymous with influence and wealth. But in a world where fortunes can crumble overnight, alliances must be forged to ensure survival. And what better way to solidify an empire than through marriage? Ananya Malhotra, a fiercely independent artist, has spent her life defying expectations. She dreams in colors, not in corporate contracts, and refuses to be caged by the weight of her family's expectations. Aditya Raichand, a relentless workaholic, has sacrificed everything for the company he is destined to inherit. Love, leisure, and freedom have always taken a backseat to his responsibilities. When they are forced into an arranged marriage, both see it as a betrayal. But as external forces threaten their families' legacies, they are left with no choice but to rely on each other. What begins as a battle of wills slowly transforms into something neither of them expected. Can love bloom in a world ruled by power and greed? Or will duty force them to remain prisoners in a gilded cage?

-Mafia x Ceo -fire x ice -possesive male lead -no cheating protagonist - the royal mafia king x his untouchable princess -Author's note- This story may contains mature scenes(hard or rough) ...SO READ AT YOUR OWN RISK..don't report.. DISCLAIMER:- THIS IS MY OWN IDEA .YOU CAN'T COPY THEM WITHOUT MY PERMISSION... If you find this story anywhere else on Wattpad or any other platform please inform...

Aaravi has always lived life on her own terms-quiet, independent, enjoying her own Prescence, careful not to get too close to anyone. Connections, attachments, long-term ties... none of it appeals to her but randomly meeting stranger has never been a problem. She's content in her world of routines--paints, files, books, sketches, events and the company of her brothers. And then, out of no-where, someone appears who is strangely like her. Similar names to similar habits. A flicker of familiarity, a mirror of habits and choices, leaving her unsettled-and curious. That encounter is enough to stir something she didn't know existed, that is enough for something to vanish which she expected will stay with her throughout the life, making her question parts of herself she had carefully kept hidden. But life has a way of pulling her into a world she never imagined she'd be a part of. A world that demands more than she ever thought she could bear. Where choices carry consequences far beyond herself, and shadows linger behind every corner. What happens when suddenly she realises all the life she led was a lie? All the life she made wasn't hers? Can she let warmth into a life she's always kept carefully distant? What will she do when she has always avoided people, but now will be surrounded by one or the other all the time?? What happens when the world she's kept at a distance suddenly demands everything from her? Will she be able to handle a life far bigger-and far darker-than the one she knows and the one she is used to? And when shadows begin to stir, will she rise to meet them... or fall? Some shadows wait patiently... for the girl who never thought she'd belong. And when the shadows stir, will she be ready? Crowns of Shadows.

One such matrimony that began with a great blunder. Will that marriage be able to pave the way for true love? The union between these two individuals was characterized by a sense of obligation for one and a feeling of proud and satisfaction and honor for the other. So, let's see the story of Harshvardhan Rathore and Vasunshara Vyas, whose marriage was a fraud.

- A soft romance book with divine presence! Rich Man? Well it's Weaver x Princess trope. Shri Krishna giving the main character energy vibes and hears the prayers even if it's from Girl in white or a tarnished name. ˙ . ꒷ 🦚 . 𖦹˙- 𝑻𝒐 𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒈𝒊𝒓𝒍𝒔 𝒘𝒉𝒐 𝒇𝒆𝒆𝒍 𝒊𝒏𝒔𝒆𝒄𝒖𝒓𝒆 𝒂𝒃𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒓 𝒇𝒍𝒂𝒘𝒔 - 𝒓𝒆𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒃𝒆𝒓, 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒎𝒐𝒔𝒕 𝒃𝒆𝒂𝒖𝒕𝒊𝒇𝒖𝒍 𝒐𝒓𝒏𝒂𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒔 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒄𝒂𝒏 𝒘𝒆𝒂𝒓.

They are mean to be together... Their star align together.. He is a man of his word whether it's for hate or love.... & unknowingly she is his sanity whether he love or hate it. She is the epitome of patience but is she able to hold her up to end......? - If one is fire the the other one is not less. Get to know completely in the complete story

LIFE IS REALLY UNPREDICTABLE SOMETIMES IT GIVES US IMMENSE HAPPINESS WHILE SOMETIMES IT SNATCHES ALL THE HAPPINESS IN OUR LIFE AND GIVE US THE PAIN WHICH LEAVES A SCAR FOR FOREVER -----------------------------♡------------------------------- Adity cheerful , bubbly in nature friendly with everyone... too innocent for this cruel world .......well that's what everyone think but do you know truth.......shhhhh🤫 that's a secret 😉 life takes a very painful turn in her life which breaks her to the core .....will life go as she planned will she heal with the time or she'll break more..... but between all this their is something which is waiting for her something huge will it bring happiness in her life or will it bring more pain in her life well you'll get to know when you read it soooo let's get into it together

Book Closed Indefinitely. Waste of time writing for unworthy readers, who will Read a whole book of Vol 1, but didn't bother to Vote. Read this book AFTER reading "The Eyes that met Yours". Else, you will not understand this book. Is Hiranya a Pawn or Powerful woman?

(Fire and Nectar) - Symbolizing the destructive power of the prince and the healing essence of the princess. Two kingdoms. Two souls. One cursed destiny. In the ancient Rajput era, where kingdoms rise and fall by blood and blade, Princess Aaranya Singh of Rathoregarh is born under the full moon - a divine soul blessed with the rare gift to heal any wound and command the land and sky. Crowned Prince Veer Pratap Dev of Udaigarh is her fated match - forged in fire, water, and air. But while he holds the elements in his hand, he also carries a curse: if he loves too deeply, his powers will destroy the very person he loves most. Bound by a sacred horoscope and engaged since birth, their union was destined to unite empires... but the stars whisper otherwise. As war brews, secrets rot beneath royal silks, and ancient magic awakens, Aaranya and Veer must decide - Will they fulfill their fate and rule together, or will their love burn the world to ash? A dark romantic historical fantasy filled with palace conspiracies, elemental powers, and a slow-burning, soul-consuming love that could either save or destroy an empire.

au·​ro·​ra \ ə-ˈrȯr-ə noun : the dawn or rise of something : the Roman goddess of the dawn Aurora. That's exactly what she was for him. The dawn, the first streak of light in his evil world after what felt like an eternity of darkness. And she didn't stop until she had completely brightened up his entire being. Just like her name, she was a star. His star. His goddess. And he was her's. Only her's. Mind, body and soul. And the best part? She didn't even know it. She was utterly oblivious to the power she held over the king of the royal family of Rajasthan. Ruthless, callous, unforgiving, literally any negative adjective. That's how people described him. I mean the guy single-handedly destroyed his own parents' billion dollar business, is rumored to have killed and tortured God knows how many souls, and the reason? No one knows. No one questions. They wouldn't dare to. Not if they want to live. But you know what they say, "People are not born heroes or villains; they're created by the people around them." Now imagine the world's surprise, when the man they thought to be the most 'heartless' creature to have ever graced the face of Earth fell for a 5'3 nymph. He was wrapped around her little finger. The one person who gave him solace. The one person he'd ever bow down to. The one person who owned him. The one person who tended to his wounds. The one person who gave him what he had forever craved for. The one person who became the sole reason for his very existence. The light to his dark. His aurora. His star. His Tara.