Historias de Wattapadindia

Kanishk, once a beloved prince of Rajvansh, lost everything the night he was accused of a crime he didn't commit. Stripped of his name and honor, abandoned by the family he once called his own, disappeared into the shadows, vowing never to return. Years later, he has built a new life, far from the suffocating walls of the palace. But fate wasn't done with him yet. As secrets unravel and the past refuses to stay buried. Kanishk face the people who turned their backs on him. A tale of Family, Betrayel, and Redemption, where love and loyalty are tested and a Forgotten Prince must decide-to forgive or to fight.

ThisDisclaimer is a complete work of fiction and imagination. It do not intend to hurt any feelings of any caste creed or society. It is purely came out of author desire to enter into the life of monarchy.

"Betrayal betrays the betrayer." - Annonymous Sanskar: "It was always professional, but you made it personal Ms. Swara Mehra. Now you have to face the menace Sanskar Maheshwari. And I promise, I will ruin your life to the fullest. You will regret to mess up with me for each moment of your upcoming life. You will be tagged as "betrayer" in front of society, the tag which you hate the most. Welcome to my Game of Betrayal." Swara: "Mr. Sanskar Maheshwari, I will make you regret for the day you were born in this world. You marked me as betrayer in front of everyone, but now I will take my revenge. I will give you beliefs, hopes, dreams, love and then, I will betray you. I will snatch everything from you step by step, to break you, to ruin you, to bring you on your knees. You will be finished soon Mr. Sanskar Maheshwari. Welcome to my Game of Betrayal." Destiny: "HAHAHAHAHA. Dear Swara and Sanskar, plan whatever games you want to play, but when I will make my moves it will be check and mate for you both turning you both into SOULMATEs. It's my time for payback and my payback is never easy, I hate to make paybacks. You have to fight and win over your own demons to get blessed with your angel. Welcome to my Game of Love." This will be rollercoaster story for Swara Mehra and Sanskar Maheshwari. Two egoistic, sharp minded, cold, arrogant, meticulous and hard personalities with their mysterious past clashes with each other for their oath to win over and destroy the other, with their extreme willpower, unknown to the mastermind of this game is DESTINY. This is Game of Betrayal in which each character will play a role of betraying other and at the same time being a victim of someone else betrayal. Will love bloom in this Game of Betrayal? @1 at romantic-thrillar @13 at forcedmarriage

"I have loved you since the first glance, Kavya. How do you expect me to ever look at someone like that again?" *-*-*-*-*-*-* Heart Wants Series- Book 1 They haven't spoken in eight years. But while she's been hiding, he's been watching. What happens when fate brings them together again in a city neither of them calls home? Kavya Rathore-the girl who once lit up every room she entered. The one who always had a laugh, a plan, and a dream. But now? Now, she hides behind locked doors, convinced she's a failure, haunted by the weight of lost dreams. She was the heart of everyone's world, but today, she feels like she doesn't belong in her own life.But beneath the layers of self-doubt lies the fiery soul she once was, and only one person has the power to bring her back. "I used to know who I was, but now I can't even look at my reflection without wondering who I've become." Kavi Singhania-the silent storm. A man who keeps his emotions locked up, except when it comes to her. He left it all behind-his life, his heart-believing she was better off without him. But even as he stayed away, he never truly left. He's been following her every move, waiting for the right moment. But seeing her now, shattered and lost, has torn at every thread of his restraint. He's cold to the world, but for her, he'd burn it all down. "I thought walking away would save you... but losing you broke me in ways I never saw coming."

Rudraksh Khurana has fame, music, and success-yet lives untouched by emotions. Kinjal Shah has nothing but silence and fear, hiding a past she can't escape. When a rainy night in Bombay brings them face to face, their lives change forever. What begins as an accident soon turns into a journey filled with secrets, scars, and unspoken truths. Because not every road leads to love. Some lead straight back to the pain you tried to forget.

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The Mehrotras - were one of the most powerful empire ruling over the entire buisness world and the name itself was enough to produce chill down the spines . Everyone looked upon on to the Mehrotras as if they were royal and rumours about them being the successors to the royal throne until the new rules outdrove them were always had been a talk of the town . Their life was decoded to be a mist of novelty and perfection blended with the hues of glory and success. But only did under the closed curtains held the mystery to the family distraught . The family had always been the talk of the town and the Mehrotra siblings were amidst the hot topic .Blessed with perfect physique , demeanor and skills , they were considered to be splitting of replica perfection and oh to be a Mehrotra bride , was a dream come true for most of the girls , but the secret lied into the depth of the ocean , behind the four walls of the palace - The Mehrotra palace . But completely opposite to the Mehrotra royalty and culture , were the Mehrotra brides - the life partners of the Mehrotra heirs . None including the Mehrotra brothers itself could tolerate their life partners beside them but they had to owing to some unavoidable circumstances brought about by destiny . They were confident to drive them out of their lives as fast as possible and when they succeeded in doing so , they were tied by unknown bond of attachment towards them .Will they be able to realise their mistake or will they be forever captivated into their depth of heartless and cold demeanor . Drive in to know !!!

Muraad, a famous not-so-famous author struggles to write and feel satisfied with it. On a journey to find the unknown element of his writing, he stumbles upon Swara. Swara on the other hand, completely unaware of his plight, solves his missing puzzle to a perfect piece of writing. Two souls who somehow complete each other but are still not meant to be together! Is it because they belong to two different societies, or they both are just different in all respects. Life is a road with unexpected turns. But is it possible to meet this one person whom you accidentally stumbled upon one of the turns again? The whole story is yet to unfold chapter by chapter. If you like what you read and want to stay tuned then follow https://www.instagram.com/filteringchaos/ on Instagram to unfold the story together!

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❝ the plan was to fall out instead she fell even harder ❞ Meet Misha Sen, and Nihar Bose add some angst, one-sided love, or is it two-sided? Best friends to Lovers trope and bam! the perfect recipe for your Valentine's read, hope you will enjoy <3 a short and sweet one-shot story for my hopeless romantics ~ p.s. art credits go to their original owner

She left without warning. He broke without sound. Years passed, but some wounds don't age-they only deepen. Aditi returns, fragile and trembling, stepping back into a world she once called home. Adwik sees her, and every memory hits him like it never left. The group that once guarded her like their own little princess... is now a battlefield of old emotions and unspoken pain. She carries secrets. He carries scars. And between them lies a love that was never allowed to bloom. What happens when two broken souls collide again? Will they heal each other- or destroy what little remains?

Arha Malik- the beloved princess of the Asad and kavya Malik. cupcake for his brother kabir malik. Beautiful. Kind. Full of life... and completely terrified of thunder. But Arha was never as fragile as the world believed. Behind her sweetness was a girl full of fire, surprises... and a strength no one truly understood. Sent to London by her overprotective brother to learn the ruthless world of business, she finds herself under the guidance of Zeus Petrakis- his best friend... and a man feared by many. Cold. Calculated. Unforgiving. A titan who ruled the business world like a storm no one dared to challenge. He was everything she feared. And everything she couldn't stay away from. What begins as a clash of innocence and intensity soon turns into something far more dangerous- a pull neither of them can control. Because the girl who was afraid of thunder... was never meant to run from it. She was meant to be crowned by it.

Life plays its game sometimes it's fair and sometimes you're at the loosing end. What happens when two individuals with completely stark personalities meet each other? Is this going to life's fair play or life has something else in store for them.

The King Rajveer Singh Rathore is a man feared by all. Cold, ruthless, and untouchable. But beneath his regal facade lies a dangerous secret, one that only a few dare to know. When he sets his eyes on Eesha Shekhawat, a kind-hearted, innocent girl from a humble background, he knows one thing that she will be his. And nothing, not even her reluctance, will change that. In a world where love is a game of power and possession, Rajveer is willing to burn kingdoms to the ground to protect what's his. She is light. He is darkness. She is warmth. He is ice. She is his greatest weakness. And the only thing keeping his soul from turning to ash. But when enemies rise and betrayal lurks within the palace walls, will their love survive the storm, or will it be consumed by the secrets that threaten to tear them apart? A tale of obsession, passion, and an undying love where a king will stop at nothing to claim his queen.

It is a two part collection of my thoughts in the past year, Part One is about things that make me think about our culture and society, Part Two is about things that made think about myself more, Any kind of reciprocation would be encouraging for me to put more stuff up.

In the ancient kingdom of Rajvanshgarh, where lineage dictates destiny and duty outweighs desire, Princess Ananya has spent her life learning one truth: she is not meant to choose her future-only to accept it. That changes the day she is arranged to marry Veerendra Rajvansh, the cold, disciplined heir to a throne built on centuries of control, silence, and power. He does not believe in love. He believes in order. In structure. In obedience. And Ananya refuses to disappear inside any of them. What begins as a political marriage between two opposites-sunshine and storm, warmth and restraint-slowly transforms into something far more dangerous: understanding. And understanding, in Rajvanshgarh, is never harmless. Because beneath royal ceremonies and rigid traditions, the kingdom is not as stable as it appears. External forces begin to test its foundations. Alliances shift. Pressure builds beyond borders. And the very systems meant to preserve order begin to fracture under the weight of adaptation. As Veerendra and Ananya are forced into proximity, conflict becomes conversation, and resistance becomes recognition. But love in Rajvanshgarh is not simple-it is intertwined with authority, identity, and the question of who gets to define reality itself. In a world where kingdoms negotiate power through control, Veerendra and Ananya begin to rewrite what control even means. And when the world finally tries to intervene... it realizes something irreversible has already happened. Rajvanshgarh is no longer asking for permission. It is becoming something the world cannot easily define.