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🔱THE FEMALE KNIGHT🔱[COMPLETED)✔

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"ALIA WATCH OUT!!" i bellowed before Mairah slit her dagger into Alia's back.

She dropped in front of me after receiving a stab from Mairah. Before she was about to be further attacked, the chamber door broke open and the guards came rushing towards Mairah, pulling her away.

My eyes immediately shifted to Alia, who was lying on the floor motionless, covered with blood.


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Republishing this for better understanding and its editted

I got the idea for this story from Rangrasiya ( drama )  and abit from Bajirao Masatani and mostly from my brain. I have always wanted to write this story about royal royal thingy. And of course this story would be different from all the other royal stories which you might have read. Its not a full romance but surely there are some parts. Its a mixture of adventure, love, family, unity and more.And especially, as this story is a muslim related, there would be no *ehem ehem* .
Hope that you would enjoy and dont forget to comment and vote and comment!All Rights Reserved

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Ruhani ~ The Language Of Love by magicallovely

Sitting on the bed, I was waiting for my husband to arrive. It was our wedding Night. I rolled my toes as the visuals of him slowly touching my cheeks, making love to me was blurring my vision again and again. I was trying to compress my frequent blush that were turning my cheeks warm like candles. My lips unknowingly turning into the slight smile. Suddenly, the door pushed open and I shivered slightly. I could hear the slow and faded footsteps of him coming closer. I couldn't see him as my eyes were low and even covered with the veil. I felt him sitting on the bed, a little away from me. He was Sultan Aashiq Ibrahim Khan, my husband, and my childhood love. Ever since, I started knowing this world. I had imagined him my husband. And now, we were married through an arranged marriage. "What's your name? Begum," His voice was dark and deep. But it made my smile vanished all of sudden. My heart started beating insanely. I terrified honestly. "Tell me," he asked again. My eyes turned teary as I realised that he had no clue about my muteness. Yes, I couldn't speak. I had lost my voice forever in accident. But, the much I remember my father sent him a letter revealing it. "What happened? Are you okay?" He asked with concern, pulling my veil up. The tears left my eyes and I shivered. I sucked on my lips as my throat turned dry. Even my cries didn't have any voice. I moved my fingers to signal him that I was mute, a voiceless princess. But, his eyebrows turned in a thinned line and a immense shock was clear on his face. "Your fa... Family lied to me?" He stood up from the bed in anger. *** The life was difficult for ladies back in 17th century but it was worse for specially abled. This is the love story of Ruhani, a princess who can't speak but has a lot to say. Ever since, she lost her voice, she learnt to nod for everything and when she married to her childhood crush. Her life turned a complete turn. Mature content!!! It also have triggering scenes!!!

The Royal Complex by opera1230

"You broke me Inayat" He cried ... cried in angony. "What was my fault? He whispered, tears slipping down his cheeks continously. Those were the tears of failed relationship, betrayal and broken trust. "It wasn't your fault but fate that you were born in this Family Zain.",She whispered coldly. ****************************************************** "Your last wish, sweetheart", he asked smirking pointing the gun at her forehead. "My only wish is to get your love " , she said smiling painfully. "You are foolish Aashika", he muttered,his smirk faltering slightly and grip loosening. "Tumse mohabbat karna meri marzi nhi jaroorat hai Dhairya",she finally said breaking down into tears. ****************************************************** Dive into the story of two brothers and their wives. How they fall in love surrounded by politics,crime and mystery. The Royal Complex tale of love,lust and lies.... ****************************************************** Updates start from October mid stay tuned

Queen of my heart by Viya_always

A doom as she was considered........ When his eyes fell on her , people knew a havoc awaited for him . But he madly and deeply in love with her, was ready to endure any mayhem . ************** "You shouldn't marry me , Maharaja . I am considered a terrible fate." She whined "A terrible fate is it? " He smirked ."Doesn't a wife often turns into a terrible fate? Only this time it will a bit early and pretty easy for me to bear my beloved sweetheart. "He pulled her to himself and kissed her forehead. *************** "Maharaja Ashwini Sarkar , Rajashwaram brings to you a scroll of peace from Vishalam ,The king Of Southern Mountains ." " All respects to the king of Northern Seas , Maharaja Ashwini Sarkar We request the honor of your presence at the auspicious occasion of our daughter Princess Devika's Swayamvar as a potential candidate. We are very grateful to you." *************** Was the swayamvar , a test of shooting an arrow through a wooden fish's eye or was it to pull the string of heavy bow or to wrestle ? It was a sword fight ....... and the candidates had to win against the princess herself. *********************** Princess Devika was known for her sword skills and no man's blood had been spared from her sword who dared to stand against her. And here our Maharaja Ashwini was all disposed to be carved by those beautiful hands of Devika.

HE IS ROYALTY (AWAITING EDITING 😉) by ummiejimada

He is the only son of the king Heir to the throne The most selfish and arrogant man you'll ever come across When he speaks everyone listens....... Then there she is, An innocent orphan Forced to be a maid in the palace But that is not her deepest story.............. A story of two different people who hated each other at first sight but only one has the right to show physical hatred towards the other, But what happens when one starts developing feelings for the other? Could it be one sided? Or will they go head over heels for each other? * * "What is your name" he asked sounding so angry "Jadwa" I answered trembling because his voice sounded like tunder to my ears "Open your mouth and reply me with words when i speak to you and how dare you stand when i am standing" he shouted sounding louder then before walking closer to me * * * Just a sneak peak of what to expect HE IS ROYALTY AND SHE IS JUST A PALACE MAID BUT WAS SHE REALLY MEANT TO BE JUST A PALACE MAID? Follow me through the journey of JADWA and SULTAN............. This is a Hausa/English novel, so there will be a-lot of hausa and English mixtures 😁😁😁😁😁 Happy reading

Aradhya ||Indian historical fiction|| by AmbikaBharadwaaj

||PART 1- REGAL DUOLOGY|| Aradhya, the firstborn of the king of Shiladhika...her life wasn't very pretty. Dispised for being a concubine's daughter insulted on a normal basis and treated inhumanely, Aradhya grew used to it. Stripped of all her powers as a princess, she just stayed in the palace, quietly, and soundly and she was unsung. Her world, quiet, peaceful world tips to a whole other side when a crusade strikes her kingdom while keeping her marriage at bay. . . . . Vihaan, the most prestigious ruler of a prominent empire, Ashokdhar. Respected everyone, arrogant, and yet applauded. Resentment raged in his heart since he was nineteen to have the head of the king who severed his father's head at his feet. All he needed was a little spark that would release his rage without suspicion and on cue, it does. . . . . Forced into marriage, Aradhya and Vihaan detest each other. Not being able to escape, Aradhya tries to find peace with the relationship, and will the peace turn into something more? •[Unedited]• Begin- November 2021 End- November 2022 Has things a debut book ought to have, a mediocre story line, dislikable characters and a very twisted ideology. Deal with it. ~Highest rankings~ #1- conspiracy #1- disbelief #7- arguments #4- greed #2- King #1- India #50- romance (out of 1.4 Million tags)

Forbidden Love by Mehakwrites_

***Book 1 in Forbidden series*** "You like red colour?" I asked him and looked in his eyes to see admiration for me in it . A hue of redness came on my cheeks "Yes I love red , just like how I'm loving this redness of your cheeks" he said and curled the end of my hairs with his fingers . I smiled shyly and looked away and heard him chuckling. ********* "I love you dev" He smiled and there were few tears visible in the corner of his eyes. I instantly hugged him and he wrapped his hand around me tightly, I encircled my arms around around his neck and hugged him tightly "I love you zoya , I love you soo much" he said and tears of joy started coming from my eyes . ********* "Y-yo-ou a-are ge-getting ma-married?" Dev stuttered and asked Zoya who was standing infront of him with a straight face "Yes and now stop following me" Dev's jaw clenched and his fist curled at the side , he took hold of Zoya's hand and started dragging her from there. "Dev leave me" ********** Zoya looked at herself in the mirror and smiled painfully after seeing herself being decked up in a beautiful bridal attire . Tears started flowing from her eyes . This is not what she wanted , she was supposed to marry the person she loves , not some stranger . She clenched her heart and started crying vigorously. No one was there to comfort her in her misery . She cried and cried till her heart can't take it anymore . She looked at the dressing table and found a small scissor , she wiped her tears harshly and took hold of it and kept it on her left hand wrist . She is ready to end her life . She closed her eyes . She saw faint images of herself and dev , laughing and giggling with eachother , running behind eachother , they were happy . Maybe not on earth but in heaven they will be happy , she smiled and welcomed her death. "ZOYA!!!" _______________________________________ 🏆 Most impressive ranking: #1 in passion #2 in lucknow #1 in complicatedlove

2)Arranged Imperfectly. by sunehrasokwala

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His Secrets And Lies (Bwwm) by CaiTheWriter

The banging starts again but this time a lot louder. I can hear the girls screaming up stairs. I pick up my phone and dial 911. "Hello this is 911 what's your emergency?" "There are a bunch of wolves outside my house. I think they have rabies or something I'm not sure." The banging gets louder and I can feel my face getting wet from the tears. "Mamm did you say wolves are there?" "Yes Yes there are wolves about 10 of them out here in my front yard. I need help!" I hang up the phone and sit on the end of the stair case. I close my eyes and start praying. Something I haven't done in a while. "I have faith, there is a god. I have faith, there is a god, I have faith, there is a god." I repeat over and over. The glass breaks and I start screaming. I stand up and try to scramble up the stairs. The door comes falling down and there are about 10 wolves standing in front of my door. A woman emerges and walks toward me. She snaps her fingers and the pretty brown wolf is in front of me. Right there by my face. "Ridanna you know what to do." Her teeth is wrapped around my neck and she sinks them in. I try to scream but it's hard to. At first it hurts but now the pain no longer exists. I feel like there is no such thing as pain and I feel light as if I can float off the Earth. Fine as hell white boy with a pro-black activist fall for each other. Cherise Miss Activist doesn't want to date Zaire the fine as hell white boy not for his race but for his secrets. What if he had a past he didn't tell you about and the only way you found out is because the past came to kill you? And I'm not talking werewolves and vampires. Cherise would only wish for problems for they would be so simple compared to hers and Zaire's. If any woman found out Zaire's secrets they'd take off running to the nearest police station or they end up in a body bag in the end. Depends....which will come first?

Kashi~The Bride Of Fire by Unniesri

"I thought you loved me" i said while controlling my tears from Stroming down. "I never said that" he said blankly staring me. "Then what was those our quality times,soft touches,hugs?" I asked him angrily. " It was past. If you think those childish behaviour of yours was love then you're the stupidest in the World " he said chuckling. "Why the hell you married me ?" I shouted at him in anger. "The only reason of our marriage is my revenge." He said calmly,looking straight into my eyes. "Y-y-ou used me" I said broking in tears there. This was the conversation of our first wedding night. What would happens when royal princess whose heart is full of sympathy would fall in love with someone who used her for his fire of revenge . She is sensitive but not weak. She knows how to make someone taste their own taste. Cold hearted he. He isn't someone's cup of tea. His rage is beyond everything. One sharpe gaze of Him and everyone losses their balance. His is stone hearted who cares of nothing but his ambition. His moves are full of fire. He said his heart doesn't beat. While his heart beated once when he saw her. He smiled again when he met her. He wanted to live once again when he touched her. But the only thing which was stopping him was his Revenge. He was bounded in a promise. Fire and water. Both are totally opposite but the only thing in common is they both can destroy everything in the world. They represent self-destructing human emotions such as revenge and desire of forgiveness. They both have ability to creat disaster. What will she do? How will they both survive together? Will she melt his heart? Or he will burn her in his fire? What was his revenge ? What's the connection of her with his revenge? Will he ever love her? Wanna know? If yes, please do read this book to find out.

NOOR by Nohara_legacy

A tale of love between a Hindu girl and The Emperor Jalaluddin Mohammad Akbar *** Shehenshah was always proud of his wives. The women were tactful, intelligent and beautiful. His haram was filled with numerous such ladies, who were swoon worthy, but only had eyes for him. But there's always something about people who don't let adversity change their hearts. The strength it takes to remain naive, to remain un-blemished by the cruelty of the world, only a few possess it. The Shahenshah too, couldn't overlook such a strength. Such a miracle of a woman, he couldn't stop himself from loving her with all of his heart. His heart, which he had assumed to have died years ago, suddenly started beating the day he met his Noor. *** Disclaimers: 1. This is FICTION. The protagonist is not a real person in history. 2. I am Hindu so I will try not to write much Muslim rituals as it may be wrong. But still if there's something wrong, please do forgive. (Even for my Hindu people, I am not religious, so rituals may look a bit weird) 3. I don't want to glorify any King/Emperor. This is just a cute idea I came up with.

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Ruhani ~ The Language Of Love

Sitting on the bed, I was waiting for my husband to arrive. It was our wedding Night. I rolled my toes as the visuals of him slowly touching my cheeks, making love to me was blurring my vision again and again. I was trying to compress my frequent blush that were turning my cheeks warm like candles. My lips unknowingly turning into the slight smile. Suddenly, the door pushed open and I shivered slightly. I could hear the slow and faded footsteps of him coming closer. I couldn't see him as my eyes were low and even covered with the veil. I felt him sitting on the bed, a little away from me. He was Sultan Aashiq Ibrahim Khan, my husband, and my childhood love. Ever since, I started knowing this world. I had imagined him my husband. And now, we were married through an arranged marriage. "What's your name? Begum," His voice was dark and deep. But it made my smile vanished all of sudden. My heart started beating insanely. I terrified honestly. "Tell me," he asked again. My eyes turned teary as I realised that he had no clue about my muteness. Yes, I couldn't speak. I had lost my voice forever in accident. But, the much I remember my father sent him a letter revealing it. "What happened? Are you okay?" He asked with concern, pulling my veil up. The tears left my eyes and I shivered. I sucked on my lips as my throat turned dry. Even my cries didn't have any voice. I moved my fingers to signal him that I was mute, a voiceless princess. But, his eyebrows turned in a thinned line and a immense shock was clear on his face. "Your fa... Family lied to me?" He stood up from the bed in anger. *** The life was difficult for ladies back in 17th century but it was worse for specially abled. This is the love story of Ruhani, a princess who can't speak but has a lot to say. Ever since, she lost her voice, she learnt to nod for everything and when she married to her childhood crush. Her life turned a complete turn. Mature content!!! It also have triggering scenes!!!