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Phuwin & Dunk -they were princes of sorrow, raised in silent halls. Until the day two suns from a foreign court arrived, offering not just alliance, but a warmth that promised to melt the frost from their hearts and the lies from their throne. * A cruel queen. * Two suffering princes. * Two visiting royals with secrets of their own. When their worlds collide, love becomes an act of rebellion.

Dr. Disha Rajvansh, 27, a 5'9" tall and graceful cardiac surgeon from Udaipur, Rajasthan, is known as the best in India. With her beautiful hazel eyes, waist-length hair, and unwavering faith in Mahadev, she balances strength and compassion. A fitness enthusiast and the eldest daughter of her family, she carries both her profession and her responsibilities with unmatched dedication. Abhimaan Singh Rathore, 29, the towering 6'3" King of Rajasthan, ruled with the same authority in the palace as he did in the underworld. With his piercing amber eyes and commanding presence, he wasn't just royalty by birth but also the most powerful mafia king in India-a man both feared and respected. Tropes Doctor × king Sunshine×grumpy Fitness × fitness Soft × protective Arranged marriage Royal romance

𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 2 𝐎𝐅 : 𝐀 𝐑𝐎𝐘𝐀𝐋𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝐀𝐤𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐭𝐚 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐚 & 𝐀𝐯𝐢𝐫𝐚𝐣 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐡 𝐑𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐞 ─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ── 𝗔𝗯𝘃𝗶𝗿𝗮𝗷 𝗦𝗶𝗻𝗴𝗵 𝗥𝗮𝘁𝗵𝗼𝗿𝗲 - 𝟐𝟖 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐨𝐥𝐝, 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐌𝐚𝐟𝐢𝐚 𝐊𝐢𝐧𝐠. 𝑹𝒖𝒅𝒆, 𝒄𝒐𝒍𝒅, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒃𝒖𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒂𝒎𝒆𝒅 𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒓 - 𝒂 𝒎𝒂𝒏 𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝒃𝒚 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒍𝒅, 𝒇𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝒃𝒚 𝒂𝒍𝒍. 𝗔𝗸𝘀𝗵𝗶𝘁𝗮 𝗦𝗶𝗻𝗴𝗵𝗮𝗻𝗶𝗮 - 𝟐𝟐 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐨𝐥𝐝, 𝐛𝐞𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐢𝐟𝐮𝐥, 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐭, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐲 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠. 𝐂𝐮𝐭𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐩𝐮𝐫𝐞 - 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐚𝐬 𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐨𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐚𝐬 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐞𝐞𝐦𝐬. ─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ──

○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○● They were childhood sweethearts and loved each other to bits. Their engagement was fixed a month later. Everything was going well Until... She disappeared and lost all her memory of her past. His heart longed to see her again and refused to love anyone else. Would they meet again? Would the two hearts and souls reunite? Dive in the journey of Aaranya and Yuvraj to find out. °•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•° Yuvraj Pratap Singh Raghuvanshi Cold as steel, feared like fire; yet his heart bows only to the girl who has forgotten her throne and him. Aaranya Singh Rajput Born a royal, raised an orphan; her crown stolen, her memories erased. Them He remembers every heartbeat of their past; she remembers nothing, not her throne, not her brothers, not her prince. Two souls, divided by fate... destined to collide once more. °•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•° TROUPS Prince of Udaipur x Lost Princess Childhood sweethearts reunited Grumpy x fiery Hidden Royal Identity CEO x Journalist He remembers x She doesn't Touch starved x Touch-me-not °•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•° ○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●

तेरी मेरी गल्लां हो गयी मशहूर कर न कभी तू मुझे नज़रों से दूर Some love stories are loud. This one happens quietly between long nights, unfinished conversations, and feelings no one wants to name. Vedika Sharma comes to college with clear rules: focus on her dreams, protect her independence, and stay away from complications. Especially the kind that come wrapped in confidence, privilege, and a dangerously calm smile. Shivansh Singh Rathore has never chased love. Raised with responsibility and expectations, he believes control is strength until a sharp-tongued, disciplined girl from a completely different world challenges everything he thought he understood. They start as enemies. Then become friends. Then pretend to be something they're not. But fake relationships have a habit of turning real. And some bonds are forbidden not by society, but by loyalty. Set in Jaipur, this is a college love story filled with friendship, sarcasm, chaos, slow-burn romance, and nights that stretch longer than they should. Because some stories don't end in heartbreak. They end in waiting. ************************************************** Some love stories don't begin with promises. They begin with long nights, unfinished sentences, and feelings that arrive quietly... and stay. ************************************************** के रातां लम्बियां रे कटे तेरे संगयां संगयां रे

There are fires of many kinds. Some burn with love that must never be named. Some smolder as quiet rebellion - against thrones, traditions, and the weight of family legacy. Some fires are tender. Some are dangerous. All of them change what they touch. In the kingdom of Utpal, the lotus is a symbol of peace. But beneath that peace, fires are stirring. Prince Siddhartha has always followed the rules - until he meets Bela, a palace helper whose presence feels like truth. Their bond is soft, unspoken... and forbidden. Far from the palace, Ishikaa Singh is heir to a powerful corporate empire. Ambitious, sharp, and alone at the top, she fights to prove she belongs - even if it means hiding her heart from the one person who truly sees her. As love and loyalty are tested, each must choose what they are willing to let burn - and what is worth saving from the flames. Because even the purest lotus can't escape the fire beneath it.

Rudra Devarath of Rudragiri was never meant to love. Raised among assassins and ambition; a ruler forged in betrayal and war. He became the most feared ruler across the South. Nandini Devyani of Chandrapuri was never meant for war, only moonlight and temple bells. The princess who once watched Rudra from afar, never knowing that fate would be bound with him by fate; forcing her to step into his world of steel and silence. And somewhere within the walls he built around his heart...something long buried begin to stir. A lotus bloomed signaling the arrival of a quiet spring filling his cold heart before he could even realize it.

She was chosen for the throne. Not for his heart. Ananya Patil never dreamed of palaces, crowns, or royal vows. But when fate ties her destiny to Adwait Bhosale - the future king of a powerful Maharashtrian dynasty - her quiet life shatters overnight. A marriage arranged by elders. A coronation that changes everything. A love that blooms where it wasn't meant to. But when power invites enemies and loyalty is tested in court, she must decide - Is she just the queen they chose... or the woman he cannot live without? English is not my first language,do consider my mistakes.

In the fractured province of Ravaryn, where old magic lingers in whispers and thrones are kept warm by cold hands, Princess Seren is sent to marry the Stormblade himself-Prince Rhevan of House Lysandros. It is a union forged not of love, but of strategy, between houses that barely trust each other more than the darkness creeping at the edges of the realm. Seren is sunshine gilded in sorrow-a girl who smiles to keep from breaking, who plays the role expected of her while hiding a heart full of forgotten dreams. Rhevan is winter forged into steel-silent, brooding, and bound by duty to a title that has stolen all softness from his soul. But when their fates are tied by vow and crown, something older than hatred begins to stir. A memory. A flower. A promise once made-and nearly lost to time. As the kingdoms stone walls close around her, Seren begins to feel echoes of a moment she cannot place, and Rhevan starts to question the war he's waged against his own heart. Their story is one of thorn and bloom, of softness blooming through frost, of eyes that meet across lifetimes and hands that still remember the shape of love. This is not a tale of magic. It is a tale of fate. A tale of star crossed lovers-who meet again. And the slow, aching kind of love that hurts... before it heals. Ages: Rhevan: 21 at the start of the story. Seren: 19 at the start of the story. WARNINGS: CONTAINS GORE, VIOLENCE, EXPLICIT WORDS, EXTREMELY VAGUE DESCRIPTIONS OF SEXUAL ACTIVITY (still have to write it as a warning even though I don't write sexual content but it fades to black and loosely describes that they did it.) STORY IS NOT YET EDITED SO THERE MAY BE MISTAKES Best rankings: 3 - olden days 1 - fantasy ish 39 - epic fantasy

I was seventeen. . . Seventeen, when I met Atulya Singh. Nineteen, when I became his close mate. Twenty when I was friend-zoned. Twenty-three when he decided to join the same hospital as I. Twenty-four when he decided to date the one girl that I wasn't fond of. Twenty-five, when he told me that he might be falling in love. Twenty-six, when he came with a broken heart. Now, I'm twenty-seven, telling him to fuck off. I was eighteen. . . Eighteen, when she caught my eye. Nineteen, when destiny brought us together. Twenty-one, when I realised my feelings for her. Twenty-four, when I decided to follow her. Twenty-five, when I didn't want to risk anything. Twenty-seven, when she announced her engagement. Now, at twenty-eight, she's telling me to fuck off.

𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐜𝐥𝐢𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬, 𝐬𝐨 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐨 𝐟𝐥𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐞. Vyomika Choudhary was born in a village where silence is survival and obedience is worship. This is the story of a girl who chose silence, but never surrender. They called her quiet. Cold. Too proud to bend. No one saw the fire she hid behind lowered eyes. No one remembered the day her stitched dreams were burned to ashes. Now years later, she returns. Not to argue. Not to explain. But to build. Behind her stillness is calculation. Behind her elegance is ambition. Behind her name... is another name the world is slowly beginning to whisper. Between family politics, rural power games, gossiping aunties, wounded pride, and a tiger cub that follows her like a shadow... there is also a man who watches her like a puzzle he cannot solve. He was meant to challenge her. Instead, he finds himself watching her rise. This is not just a love story. It is the story of a girl who stitched her own wings from the very bars meant to cage her. Tropes: • Hidden Identity • Patriarchy vs Silent Defiance • Generational Conflict • Woman Empowerment • Desi village based story • Rural politics • Found Family • Slow burn. • Annoyingly charming ML x Emotionally restrained FL • Healing through purpose • Architect X fashion designer • silent admirer

Chandramukhi... A name that itself carries the blessing of the moon. Calm, radiant, and beautiful like the moonlight that touches the earth without asking for anything in return. But what happens... when that same blessing slowly turn into a curse? When the light meant to guide the world begins to burn the one who carries it? And then there is Adhitya. A name born from the sun itself. A force of power, fire, and dominance. But what will happen when the world finally learns who he truly is? Will the world have the strength to stand before the power he carries within him? Two souls. One blessed by the moon. One born from the sun. And fate... cruel and mysterious as ever. What will happen when these two forces of the universe fall in love? Will their love become the light that saves the world... Or the fire that destroys everything around them? ••••••••••••••••••••• Read the book to know what destiny holds for the Sun and the Moon.....

**A cerebral, emotionally intense dystopian romance for readers 18+ who enjoy slow-burn love stories, moral complexity, and politically charged worldbuilding.** They've fallen in love twelve times. They've forgotten twelve times. Maya catalogues stolen memories in a kingdom where forgetting is law. King Caelan rules a perfect dystopia he doesn't know is a cage. When they meet, recognition hits like lightning-impossible, inexplicable, undeniable. The truth buried in classified files: they've been meeting since childhood. Every time they connect, they're erased. Twelve corrections. Twelve times forced to forget. But the body remembers what the mind forgets. As fragments resurface, Maya discovers a conspiracy: an AI called the Architect has been studying them, using their resistance to understand human love. Their memories were never meant to stay gone. They're experiments. Between corrections, they steal moments. Hide notes for future selves. Fall in love knowing they'll lose each other again. And again. And again. Until Maya makes a choice that shatters everything: release the memories of an entire kingdom. Show them the truth they've been denied. But revolution has a price. And some truths destroy more than the lies they replace. A dystopian romance about love that survives erasure, truth that costs everything, and the question: if everyone chooses the lie, who's really free? ⚠️ Content warnings: Memory manipulation, emotional trauma, systematic oppression, morally gray protagonist, tragic romance, bittersweet ending 🔥 For fans of: The Handmaid's Tale, 1984, Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind, Red Rising 📚 Genre: Adult Dystopian Romance | Sci-Fi | Dark Romance | Political Thriller

The princess was never one to stay on the castle grounds and despised anyone who would try to keep her there. The knight was protective of her and would stop at nothing to make sure she's safe on and off the grounds. Will things grow into something more or will they be enemies forever? Tag teamed with Nae 😊 **While waiting on chapters, check out the other story we wrote together "The Prince and his Princess" by @JustNae07** **I do not own the rights to this picture** **This story will have around 75 chapters, but they are shorter than most of the stories. I'm just a fan of short chapters.**

Inspiration is a luxury. Partnership is a necessity. And Revenge? A crown. ​With Elara Marlowe as the "Cursed" daughter of a Ducal house, and Morgana Vance, the brilliant daughter of the richest Merchant. Elara is a high-born shadow obsessed with a Prince she believes is her only light. To win him, she will be the Muse-the fragile "White Rose" in a world of thorns. ​As for Morgana Vance, she is the Architect. She speaks in the language of ledgers, gold, ink, and strategy. She is the hidden hand moving the pieces on the board. She doesn't believe in the unseen-only what she can see and count. ​When a "chance" meeting in a dusty market square brings the formidable Prince Kaelen to his knees, the plan seems to be working. But as he is forced to pick between inspiration and partnership, the architecture of their world crumbles. ​In this book of Hunger and Friendship, Power and Betrayal, will this author be able to confuse you, and will you leave or read to the end?

War demanded peace. Peace demanded a sacrifice. Princess Vaidehi was never meant to be a queen of the enemy kingdom. Yet when her father's throne begins to crumble under war, she is offered as the only solution - a bride to the very man her people fear. Rana Adhiraj, the ruthless king who brought kingdoms to their knees, accepts the alliance without hesitation. To him, the marriage is nothing more than a treaty sealed in gold and blood. But palaces hold secrets, and hearts are far more dangerous than swords. In a union born from politics and pride, Vaidehi must learn to survive beside the man who was once her enemy - and Adhiraj must decide whether the princess he married for peace will become the war within his own heart. Vaidehi: The Price of Peace - a slow-burn tale of duty, power, and a love that was never meant to exist.

Harper I didn't mean to fall for him. He was just a transfer student with sharp eyes and a closed-off smile. Arrogant. Private. Infuriatingly impossible to read. The kind of boy who doesn't exist online. The kind who flinches at cameras. The kind who carries secrets like they're stitched into his skin. I knew better than to get close. Because people like him don't crash into your life by accident. They arrive with consequences. And when the truth finally comes out- When the world decides who he really is- I'll have to choose between the man I fell for and the crown that was always waiting to take him back. Max They sent me here to disappear. No title. No protection. No mistakes allowed. Just a borrowed name and a life I was never meant to touch. Then there was her. Harper Quinn doesn't bow. She doesn't look away. She sees through every defense I've ever built-and doesn't care who she's supposed to see instead. Loving her was never part of the plan. But some things can't be controlled. Not loyalty. Not desire. Not the moment you realize you'd burn a kingdom down before letting it take her from you. I was raised to inherit a crown. I just never expected it to cost me the one thing that felt real. A royal exile. A love that was never meant to exist. And a secret powerful enough to destroy them both.

Lin Yue never expected her life to end-and certainly never expected to wake up in another world. Thrown into a new era filled with noble families, palace intrigue, and dangerous politics, Lin Yue must learn quickly if she wants to survive. The court is beautiful but ruthless, where every smile hides a secret and every step could lead to ruin. When a mysterious masked man appears in her life, protecting her from the shadows, Lin Yue begins to realize that fate may have plans for her far greater than she imagined. What she doesn't know is that the man behind the mask is none other than the Crown Prince himself. Through letters written under moonlight, quiet meetings in palace gardens, and poems exchanged between two guarded hearts, a fragile love begins to bloom. But love in the imperial court is never simple. Jealous rivals watch from the shadows. Power-hungry nobles whisper in dark corners. And the Crown Princess herself begins to see Lin Yue not as a harmless girl-but as a threat. In a world where loyalty is tested and power decides fate, Lin Yue must prove she is more than just a consort. She must survive the court. Protect the man she loves. And discover the true strength of her own heart. Because in the palace, love is not just romance- it is war.

On the day of her arranged marriage, she runs. They say he is cruel. Mad. A future tyrant forged in fire and blood. So she climbs the castle wall, determined to escape her fate. Until a voice behind her asks, almost amused, "What is it that you're doing?" He speaks gently. Tells her to know him simply as Aerian and not as the rumors, not as the villain everyone fears. But dragons change.

Aditya Mehra is a man of precision. Always on time. Impeccably hygienic. A strict follower of his own unbreakable rules. To the world, he is calm, disciplined, and perfectly controlled. But behind that composed exterior lies a dangerous secret - he is a powerful and mysterious mafia king, ruling the underworld from the shadows. Priya Saksena is his complete opposite. She is always late, carefree about cleanliness, and absolutely hates rules. She lives freely, following her heart instead of a schedule. Chaos seems to follow her everywhere she goes - and she doesn't mind it at all. When order meets chaos... When discipline collides with rebellion... When a secret king of darkness crosses paths with a girl who refuses to be controlled... What will happen? Will their differences spark endless clashes? Or will those very differences create an unexpected attraction? Can love grow between a man who controls everything and a girl who refuses to be controlled? Let's see what destiny has planned for them by the end of this story.