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Love was breaking too. Three brothers. Three marriages. And behind every closed door... a different kind of story. Aarav, who hides his pain behind silence, but finds himself drawn to the one woman who refuses to be ignored. Aditya, who loves deeply yet controls fiercely, blurring the line between protection and possession. And a bond where sindoor, promises, and stolen glances carry more weight than words ever could. Diya. Meher. And the women who walked into the Varma family thinking they understood love... only to realize love here comes with conditions. Because in this house... Love is intense. Love is complicated. And sometimes... love hurts more than hatred. As secrets unfold and hearts begin to crack, relationships are tested, trust is questioned, and emotions spiral into something neither pure nor simple. Is it love... if it feels like control? Is it loyalty... if it costs your freedom? And how far will they go to hold on to each other... even when everything is falling apart? Because in the Varma mansion, romance isn't soft. It's consuming. It's dangerous. And it might just destroy them all.

She wished!! He wished!!! Do all the wishes come true?? Yes. No *Short scenario

Y/N- Can he love me the way I love him... JUNGKOOK:- AM I in love with her...no I can't love her ???- Y/N do you love me...? Y/N- Ofcourse I love you pabo. It's my first story so please try to understand and spare me for my mistakes

🎀 Sia × Avyansh 🎀 ---- She heals hearts by day. He rules an empire of shadows by night. Neither of them expected to fall-especially not for each other. Dr. Sia Mehra lives in a world of white coats, steady hands, and silent scars. She's kind, brilliant, and hiding a past that still haunts her in the quiet. Love isn't part of her plan-until he walks in. Avyansh Singh Rathore is a ruthless billionaire, feared by boardrooms and worshipped in the underworld. He's cold, untouchable, and never forgets a face-or a grudge. But when his path crosses with Sia's, obsession replaces logic, and control begins to slip. She sees the man behind the mask. He craves the woman behind the smile. But secrets don't stay buried forever. And when hearts collide with hidden pasts, betrayal, jealousy, and forbidden love... Not even fate can predict who will survive the storm. -----------------------------------------------------------

In a world where men rule and women are expected to submit, Princess Nandini refuses to be tamed. She is not the obedient daughter the court desires-she is a warrior, a strategist, and a force too powerful to be ignored. In Shikargarh, where tradition dictates her fate, she is the storm that threatens to shatter centuries of control. But the palace is a web of deception, where every glance holds hidden meaning, and every smile masks betrayal. The queen, with her honeyed words and venomous schemes, ensures Nandini remains powerless. The prince, arrogant and ruthless, sees her as nothing more than an inconvenience to be crushed. And her betrothed-a man whose gaze lingers too long, whose hunger is too obvious-sees her as his prize. With her fate slipping from her grasp, Nandini knows she must act before she is bound in golden chains. The wedding celebrations move forward-ritual after ritual tightening around her like a noose-but beneath the layers of silk and jewelry, she prepares for war. Her mind is her greatest weapon, and she has never feared using it. A letter, written in secrecy, holds the key to her escape. But the man she reaches out to is no hero. He is ruthless, feared across kingdoms, a ruler who commands absolute loyalty-and absolute destruction. He is everything she despises. And perhaps, the only one who can truly match her. In a world where trust is dangerous and betrayal is certain, Nandini plays a game where the stakes are life and death. But she has never been one to surrender. Queens are not crowned. They take their thrones with fire and steel. And she will not be stopped.

(ON HOLD) "In the depths of loneliness, she dared to dream, What if her wish came true, unraveling at the seam? A love that felt so perfect, yet held a hidden scar, For every light that glimmers, there's a shadow from afar." It all began with her wish, Will it become a blessing or a curse.? Aarohi Sharma was a brilliant criminal lawyer who considered herself the best in the field. Betrayed by her first love and raised in an orphanage, She spent her childhood feeling utterly alone. And about him- He wasn't a hero; he was the villain of his own story. But this was exactly what she wanted-a villain in her life, not a hero. Perhaps it was a wish fulfilled by fate, or maybe it was simply written in her destiny. Now, the question lingered: had she truly done right by asking for a villain in her life? Get ready to experience the most unique love story between a crazy fearless criminal lawyer and a mafia king-the very man she wished for in her last moments of longing. This story contains mature scenes, so I'll provide warning in chapters, and you can choose to skip them if you'd like.

"Love wasn't in their plans, especially not with each other." Rakshit Singhania, a cold and calculating CEO, thrives on control. Pratha Maheswari, a compassionate veterinarian, lives for saving lives. Their worlds couldn't be more different. In a world of power and perfection, their paths were never meant to cross. But fate loves chaos, and so begins a story where enemies collide, sparks ignite, and the line between hate and love blurs. Sometimes, the ones you push away are the ones you can't live without.

Two souls, bound by fate... yet separated by circumstances they never chose 💔 They met like a beautiful accident-unexpected, intense, impossible to ignore 🌙 In the chaos of life, they found peace in each other's presence 🤍 But fate had other plans. Just when love started blooming, situations turned into storms and tore them apart without warning ⛈️ What remains is not just distance... but a silent promise of waiting 🕰️ Years passed, yet neither of them moved on. The memories stayed alive, the longing grew deeper, and their love only became stronger with time 🥀 Every heartbeat whispered the same name, every prayer carried the same hope 🤲 Will destiny be kind enough to bring them back together? ✨ Or are they meant to remain each other's unfinished story... forever? 💭 Because sometimes, no matter how far life takes you... two souls meant for each other will always find their way back- when the Almighty finally decides 🤍🌙

YUVAAN CHOPRA- 27 yrs old, tall, handsome but also arrogant rude business men, CEO of "Chopra Enterprise" , Loves his grandfather and father hates his mother as he thinks all women are same just like his mother. AAHANA KHURANA- 24yrs old, a sweet bubbly and kind women, she is loved by all. Loves YUVAAN CHOPRA, from her school days, he was her senior......is an orphan her parents died in an accident, works as a baker in a small cafe. •••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• They both will come under a contract marriage for a year, Let's see how Aahana will win her love.... Will they both fall in Love or will part away from one another..... This story has lots of drama, heartbreak, fun, love, sweet romance Let's see how things turns out to be To know more about the story keep reading With Love, SJB ❤️

Yashika:"I know it. I know you married me just to save me. But why did you really marry me, Viraj? Why me? You never talk to me... you never respond when I call your name.It's always me who keeps talking, who keeps trying. You know what? I fucking love you.And if you don't feel the same, then please don't give me false hope.I can't bear that pain... not anymore. "She says this and immediately turns away, walking toward the main gate, her steps trembling but determined.Viraj rushes after her. He grabs her arm, pulls her back toward him, and pins her against the wall.She struggles, trying to free herself, her breath uneven. Yashika:"Leave me... let me go!" Viraj:"Yashika... Yashika... listen to me." Yashika:"I won't listen. Let me go-" Before she can finish, he kisses her-rough, desperate, overflowing with everything he had buried inside himself. She freezes. Her eyes widen in shock, her heart pounding, her body unable to process what just happened. Moments later, when the silence becomes heavier than the storm inside them- Viraj:"I fucking love you.I fucking love you...I've loved you from the very beginning."

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""Until next time then. And don't be ashamed of hiding. I hide my face every step I take, choice or not. Everyone hides." I said, and then turned back. Every step seemed shaky, the world seen through a veil of smoky tears. I wasn't saying goodbye. I would have to get married to him first. And Zoya would die without her mother. She had already lost too much. " Rashida Ranaz just wants to be left alone. She's too much and she knows it: too dark, too sharp, her eyes too pale and her hair too dead. The village fears her. Her sisters are shunned. Shah Naseeb doesn't know who he is. He's the heir to the Crown, the most powerful young man in the world, but his every step is uncertain. They could've lived with each other. They didn't need to meet. And yet... When Shah's father, the Cruel King Matuelleh, the killer of Rashida's beloved father, comes into her village, ready to uproot Rashida's whole life, both of their carefully curated roles begin to fall apart in irreconcilable ways.

Mahatma Gandhi had once said, "In a gentle way, you can shake the world." That is exactly what Shambhavi Sakshi Vyas wants to do. Set in the backdrop of a fictional Army Academy the story takes you on the struggles faced by Shambhavi Vyas to become an Indian Army Officer. She wants the respect that she deserves, by earning it the right way. She finds friendship, loyalty, and love. She learns that not all men in uniform are jerks. But what happens when her bitter past comes back to haunt her, risking everything she had longed for. Secrets are to be revealed. Obstructions emerge. Secrets that threaten to break the reality of her life; obstructions that can throw her off course. Hop onboard to witness Shambhavi, as she embarks upon a journey that is no short of an adventure than climbing a mountain the first time.

Avni Mittal A bubbly charming and a happy go lucky girl. Fastest bowler on India's Women's cricket team. Her contagious smile can make anyone's sour mood into a happy one. Everyone thinks that she is always happy, but what they don't know is, she isn't always smiling by her heart. A few months ago, her team lost a Match, because of her slow bowling, which itself was an unexpected blow for Everyone. Since then, she's been receiving hate comments from everywhere, her supporters have started decreasing. But what they don't know is, that her shoulder was injured on the day of the match, and she was forced by her coach to not reveal the fact and continue to play the match, without informing anyone else. Ruhaan Bansal A loving, honest, sometimes cute, and sometimes hot guy with a compassionate heart. He's an accountant in a normal firm called "Red Thread 's Magic". If it isn't obvious already, it's a matchmaking firm. His loving personality is very rare to be found, but he's very sensitive with heart, which according to some hypocritical society, is not a trait of a "real man", about which, he doesn't care a bit. He's proud that he's expressive enough and isn't rather a stone-hearted person. He is proud of someone else too, whom he finds really talented, serene, graceful, and whatnot. His first and maybe last crush. Altho celebrity crush. His favorite part of her is her smile, for which he can trade his world. But he knows she isn't always smiling by her heart. Of course, he knows about the match, in which they lost, but he also very keenly noticed the way she was pressing her right shoulder again and again. He knew at that moment that she wasn't well. After their team's failure, people started hating her and calling her names without actually knowing the actual truth. He, on the other hand, is very confident about his idol and knows her potential better than any of her other fans. He is by her side and will be by her side, no matter what happens.

There once was a Queen. The powerful of them all. All the kings feared her cause she was the strongest of them all. Her words, spoken like a devil and glare would kill them all. Her resistance was an unimaginable call. "They feared her". "They loved her". "They hated her". But no one knew "what shaped her".

꧁༺ 𝑻𝒆𝒓𝒊 𝒎𝒆𝒓𝒊 𝒌𝒂𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒊 , 𝒉𝒂𝒊 𝒃𝒂𝒂𝒓𝒊𝒔𝒉𝒐𝒏 𝒌𝒂 𝒑𝒂𝒂𝒏𝒊 ༻꧂ 𓆩𓆪──────────────𓆩𓆪 𖤓 𝑩𝒂𝒏𝒌𝒆 𝒋𝒐 𝒊𝒔𝒉𝒒 𝒃𝒂𝒓𝒔𝒆 , 𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒊 𝒎𝒆𝒓𝒊 𝒌𝒂𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒊 ✧ 𓆩𓆪──────────────𓆩𓆪 "People like me don't get happy endings." Abhimanyu said, his gaze never leaving hers Aakriti held his gaze stubbornly "Good," she said softly. "Then we'll write a different ending." He hated chaos 🥀 She wore it like confidence ✨ He lived behind silence that warned people to stay away... She walked into storms like they were made for her 🍃 One collision. Between ego, tension, sleepless nights, and hearts too stubborn to surrender... Something dangerous became unforgettable 💔✨ What begins with a simple clash between a cold CEO and a sunshine business student slowly turns into something neither of them expected ..🌙 Maybe some people are destined to ruin you beautifully ...🦋

So yes-another royal novel on Wattpad. But not that kind. The male lead is a king, but there's no mafia nonsense here. He's not going to shoot every man who looks at his wife. He understands that a woman can have male friends, that a handshake isn't a threat, and that not every man who speaks to the female lead is evil. Mostly because he knows something very important. She doesn't need saving. She is more than capable of breaking bones if someone touches her inappropriately, poking eyes if someone looks at her the wrong way, and knocking out teeth if someone dares to disrespect her. The female lead is not your typical Sati-Savitri, Sarvagun-Sampann heroine. Okay-she is. But she's also a bad bitch. A modern woman with ambition, power, and dreams bigger than palaces. The characters in this story are kaleshi, not toxic. And yes-there is a difference. There may not be clear villains here. And even if there are, remember this: Every villain is a victim of something too. This is a story of royalty without glorifying control. Power without erasing softness. An arranged marriage that turns into love-slowly, painfully, beautifully. Desi. Royal. Emotional. And unapologetically different. --- 𝕿𝖗𝖔𝖕𝖊𝖘 | ʀᴏyᴀʟ ᴋɪɴɢ x ʀᴏyᴀʟ ᴩʀɪɴᴄᴇꜱꜱ | ᴄᴇᴏ/ᴋɪɴɢ ᴏꜰ ᴜᴅᴀɪᴩᴜʀ x ᴄᴇᴏ/ᴩʀɪɴᴄᴇꜱꜱ ᴏꜰ ᴊᴀɪᴩᴜʀ/ᴡᴀᴛᴛᴩᴀᴅ ᴀᴜᴛʜᴏʀ | ᴋᴀʟᴇꜱʜɪ ᴍʟ x ꜱᴀꜱꜱy ꜰʟ | ᴄᴀʟᴍ x ᴄʜᴀᴏꜱ | ꜱɪꜱᴛᴇʀ'ꜱ ᴍᴇɴᴛᴏʀ x ꜱᴛᴜᴅᴇɴᴛ'ꜱ ʙʀᴏᴛʜᴇʀ | ʀɪᴠᴀʟ'ꜱ ꜱɪꜱᴛᴇʀ x ʙʀᴏᴛʜᴇʀ'ꜱ ʀɪᴠᴀʟ | ᴅᴇꜱɪ x ᴅᴇꜱɪ | ᴀʀʀᴀɴɢᴇ ᴍᴀʀʀɪᴀɢᴇ | ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴀꜰᴛᴇʀ ᴇɴɢᴀɢᴇᴍᴇɴᴛ ʙᴇꜰᴏʀᴇ ᴍᴀʀʀɪᴀɢᴇ | ꜱʟᴏᴡ ʙᴜʀɴ | ꜱᴇᴄʀᴇᴛ ᴄʀᴜꜱʜ | ꜰᴇᴇʟɪɴɢꜱ ᴄᴏɴꜰᴜꜱɪᴏɴ | ꜰᴀᴍɪʟy ᴅʀᴀᴍᴀ ᴀɴᴅ