Kashmir mai
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Last published Thu, Oct 2, 2025
She is like Kesar from the valleys of Kashmir-rare, pure, and a fragrance that lingers in your heart.
He is like a marble from Rajasthan's desert-unyielding and cold to the world, yet soft and warm only for her.
"Together, they are rare and precious, fire and fragrance, strength and sweetness intertwined."
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Love. Such a fragile word for something so infinite. Too small to carry the weight of what she was to me, too shallow to contain the oceans she stirred within me. No language could capture her, no gesture of mine could ever prove she was my very existence. I don't remember the exact moment, day, time, or situation I fell in love with her. I don't remember the exact moment, day, time, or situation I fell in love with her. But the universe had carved her into my very breath. And yet, when the hour came to protect what we had, I crumbled. I lost not to the world, but to my own silence. I failed. I failed to lift my voice against the tide of tradition. I failed to claim her as mine before those who questioned us. I failed to look my family in the eye and confess the truth that I, Dhanush Patel, love Mannat Khan. Nine years have passed, yet her name pulses through me like an open wound that refuses to heal. How do I face her now? Will she turn away? Or will her eyes betray the same storm that lives within me? I pray to Dwarkadhish, do not let fate steal her away from me. Let her heart still whisper my name in the dark, as mine has never stopped whispering hers ---------------------------------------------------------- ⚠️ Trigger Warning | Mature Content This book contains depictions of religious tension, strong language, and reflections of harsh societal realities. It also includes mature themes intended for readers 18 years and above. Sensitive or soft-hearted readers are strongly advised to proceed with caution-or refrain from reading. Reader discretion is strongly advised. -------------------------------------------------------------- This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, businesses, events, locales, and incidents are either the product of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. © 2025 Author Isha All rights reserved.
Bound By Fire And Fate!
Rajasthan A land where the sun scorches the golden sand and the wind whispers secrets of blood and honor. Where the walls of ancient havelis still echo with forgotten battles-and where the Singhanias rule like modern-day kings. Rich in tradition, feared in silence. The Singhania Haveli stood tall in Udaipur, a fusion of royal grandeur and ruthless power. Guards in black patrolled the iron gates, but inside, chandeliers shimmered, and the scent of mogra clung to the silk-draped corridors. At the center of it all-Aarav Singh Rajput Singhania. To the world, he was a business magnate, the youngest tycoon in the state, charming in interviews and cold in boardrooms. But behind closed doors, he was something darker. Smarter. Deadlier. The name Singhania wasn't just wealthy-it was whispered with fear in the underworld. Aarav never smiled unless it was to hide something. His enemies disappeared without a trace. His allies? Loyal to death. And his family-bound by blood, ruled by legacy. But even kings bleed. And even lions fall. Especially when fate sends a storm disguised in softness. A girl with too much innocence in her eyes... and a fire she didn't know she carried. A dialogue from my favorite chapter :- "I know power doesn't always scream," she replied. "Sometimes it walks in wearing bangles and binds empires with a whisper" (◍•ᴗ•◍)Complete![𝐑𝐢𝐬𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐑𝐮𝐢𝐧𝐬 [18+]](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/341014143-256-k681915.jpg)
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Silken Sovereignty: The Healing Bride
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MARRIED TO A STRANGER
She stood at the mandap Heart pounding beneath layers of silk and gold. Her family's honor rested on her shoulders, and before her stood a stranger. Her soon-to-be husband. His gaze was cold, distant, but his hand was steady as he tied the mangalsutra around her neck. He hadn't wanted this marriage, but he needed it. His past was a cage of secrets, and she was his shield. He thought she would stay quiet, invisible. But she didn't. 💔 ✨ Slowly, against his will, her light melted the darkness in him. Perhaps this marriage of duty was never just about honor. Perhaps it was destiny in disguise. ❤️Complete
Tied in Red
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Book 1 in Embrace series ........... She is fire He wants to get burned in it He is poison She wants to drink it She is a fierce warrior He wants to surrender to its battle scars He is a stormy sea She wants to drown in it She is a rose He wants to get tangled in her thorns He is the devil's flame She wants to get consumed by its heat ADVIKA SHEKHAWAT Once the vivacious heart of her family, she was known for her infectious laughter and boundless optimism. Today, she stands as the formidable CEO of the global empire, Noir Veritas, and one of the world's wealthiest individuals. But behind the billion-dollar success story lies a pivotal moment-an unspoken tragedy-that forever altered the course of her life and reshaped the woman she became. REYANSH SINGH RATHORE He is the King of Rajasthan by legacy, and the reigning force behind Rathore Dynamics-a billion-dollar empire forged by generations, now molded by his ruthless command. In boardrooms and in shadows, he's whispered about as the "Devil"-feared across the business world and the underworld alike for his merciless decisions and icy demeanor. Yet behind palace walls, he transforms. To his family, he is a pillar of love and responsibility, a man whose loyalty runs deeper than blood and whose heart beats solely for those he protects. Two souls, once adrift in the tides of time, now find themselves at the mercy of fate's gentle scheming. In the chaos of clashing worlds and clashing wills, destiny steps in as an unexpected Cupid-nudging them closer, one reluctant moment at a time. Follow Advika and Reyansh on a journey where friction sparks connection, and where learning to tolerate may just be the first step toward something far deeper.
Petals Beneath The Ashes
Holdin' my breath, slowly I said, "You don't need to save me"!, But would you run away with me?" "Yes!!"* ____________________________________________________ Not every connection begins with certainty..... Some begin with a question that changes everything. Two lives, crossing paths in moments that feel too quiet to be coincidence, yet too fragile to call fate. Between distance and closeness, silence and almosts, they find something neither of them were searching for-but both begin to hold onto... ____________________________________________________
Dil Hi Toh Hai ( Completed)
"My heart was a canvas, blank and unaware, until the day I met her. Her eyes were the paintbrush that stroked the colors of love, laughter, and adventure. With every moment we shared, a new shade of beauty was added to my life's masterpiece. Her touch ignited a fire that melted my fears, and her smile lit up the sky. I found my home, my safe haven, my forever love. She is the poetry that makes my heart sing, the music that makes my soul dance, and the love that makes my life a work of art." "He walked into my life like a storm, shaking the foundations of my soul. His eyes were the lightning that illuminated the darkness, revealing a love so pure and true. His strong arms were the shelter from the tempest, holding me close and keeping me safe. His gentle touch was the sunshine that warmed my heart, and his loving words were the rain that nourished my spirit. With every breath, I fell deeper into the ocean of his love, drowning in the depths of his kindness, humor, and strength. He is the anchor that holds me steady, the compass that guides me true, and the love that makes my heart whole #6 in top 10 #4 in top 10 ( 25 / 03/ 26 )Complete
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Love. Such a fragile word for something so infinite. Too small to carry the weight of what she was to me, too shallow to contain the oceans she stirred within me. No language could capture her, no gesture of mine could ever prove she was my very existence. I don't remember the exact moment, day, time, or situation I fell in love with her. I don't remember the exact moment, day, time, or situation I fell in love with her. But the universe had carved her into my very breath. And yet, when the hour came to protect what we had, I crumbled. I lost not to the world, but to my own silence. I failed. I failed to lift my voice against the tide of tradition. I failed to claim her as mine before those who questioned us. I failed to look my family in the eye and confess the truth that I, Dhanush Patel, love Mannat Khan. Nine years have passed, yet her name pulses through me like an open wound that refuses to heal. How do I face her now? Will she turn away? Or will her eyes betray the same storm that lives within me? I pray to Dwarkadhish, do not let fate steal her away from me. Let her heart still whisper my name in the dark, as mine has never stopped whispering hers ---------------------------------------------------------- ⚠️ Trigger Warning | Mature Content This book contains depictions of religious tension, strong language, and reflections of harsh societal realities. It also includes mature themes intended for readers 18 years and above. Sensitive or soft-hearted readers are strongly advised to proceed with caution-or refrain from reading. Reader discretion is strongly advised. -------------------------------------------------------------- This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, businesses, events, locales, and incidents are either the product of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. © 2025 Author Isha All rights reserved.
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