arsaya____

One more book 
          The lions of rathore's
          
          Book name - the lions of rathore's
          
          This is not just a story about power, wealth, or the mafia world.
          
          This is the story of a family.
          
          A family feared by the world.
          A family built on loyalty, blood, sacrifice, and unbreakable bonds.
          
          The Rathores are known as kings, devils, and rulers of an empire. People fear their names, their power, and the darkness that follows them.
          
          But behind every empire lies a heart.
          
          Behind every ruthless man lies a story.
          
          And behind every legacy lies a family that would burn the world for the people they love.
          
          In this journey, you will witness love, loyalty, friendship, betrayal, heartbreak, laughter, chaos, and moments that may leave you smiling one day and emotionally damaged the next.
          
          Every brother has his own story.
          Every queen has her own strength.
          Every scar has a reason.
          
          This is the beginning of a legacy written in blood and protected by love.
          
          Welcome to the world of the Rathores.

arsaya____

Hey dear wanna asking would you like to give my book one chance 
          
          BOOK NAME - His princess
          
          **His Princess**
          
          **The world called him a monster.**
          
          **She called him Papa.**
          
          Vikram Pratap Singh Chauhan is India's most influential businessman-the Chairman of Chauhan Industries. To the public, he is a visionary leader who built a corporate empire from determination and discipline.
          
          But behind the polished headlines lies a truth known only to a few.
          
          He is the ruthless Don who rules India's underworld.
          
          His name commands fear. His enemies disappear without a trace. Mercy is a word that never found a place in his empire.
          
          Until he walks through the doors of his home.
          
          There, he isn't a Don.
          
          He's simply a father.
          
          Sixteen-year-old Ayesha Vikram Singh Chauhan is the sunshine of the Chauhan family. Kind-hearted, sharp, and full of life, she has no idea that the men guarding her aren't just security personnel, or that her father and elder brother rule a world drenched in danger.
          
          To her, Vikram is the father who never misses breakfast with her.
          
          Vivaan is the annoyingly overprotective brother who complains every time she demands midnight hot chocolate-yet always ends up making it.
          
          While the world bows before the Chauhan men, Ayesha throws pillows at them, steals their desserts, and fills their silent mansion with laughter.
          
          But every empire has enemies.
          
          And when the innocent girl who knows nothing of the darkness surrounding her becomes the target of a ruthless game, the underworld is about to learn one terrifying truth-
          
          **A king can lose his empire.**
          
          **A monster can lose his throne.**
          
          But a father will burn the world before he loses his daughter.
          
          A story of family, loyalty, sacrifice, and the extraordinary love between a father, his children, and the empire that would do anything to protect its princess.

WordWandererrr

Hey,
          It would mean a lot if you gave my book a chance❤️
          
          Step into the intense world of Caleb and Elena-a story where love, dominance, and passion collide. As boundaries are tested and desires ignite, their journey will take you to the edge of obsession.
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/372741908?
          utm_source=ios&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_
          info&wp_page=story_details&wp_uname=WordWandererr

talesofloveee

Welcome to my newest project! Her Replaced Groom has been living in my head for a while now, and I’m so excited to finally share it with you all. This story is going to be a rollercoaster of emotions, and I can't wait to hear your theories as the plot unfolds. Don't forget to vote and comment. Your support means the world!
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/410719425?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details_button&wp_uname=talesofloveee

shonawrts

If you're looking for a good rom-com, mysterious, suspens and comedy type story, then you should definitely read this one — 
          
          Naintara: Her Arranged Husband
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/399037571?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details_button&wp_uname=shonawritess
          
          ———
          
          My back hit the wall, and before I could process anything, he caged me in completely.
          His arms rested on either side of my shoulders, trapping me between his tall frame and the cold wall behind me.
          
          I didn’t know why… but my heartbeat started racing like a bullet train.
          
          “W-what are you doing?” I whispered, hating how my voice trembled.
          God, why am I stuttering?
          
          “You said na I’m shy,” he replied, looking straight into my eyes—unyielding, intense, like he could see right through me.
          
          I didn’t even realize when I nodded. My body reacted faster than my brain.
          
          “N-no.. I didn’t mean that,” I tried to say, but before I could think, it was already too late.
          
          He had already pinned both of my hands above my head with one of his, his grip firm but careful.
          His other hand slid to my waist, pulling me impossibly closer—close enough that my breath tangled with his.
          
          “No,” he whispered against my ear, his voice low and warm.
          “Let me show you… what your ‘shy’ husband can actually do.”
          
          ——
          
          He fell first. For him, love means Naintara.
          But she doesn’t believe in love; love means nothing to her!
          
          On their wedding night itself, she told him not to expect anything from her.
          
          Will they be able to live together?
          Will she ever accept him as her husband?

Niti_Ink

Hi,
          Can you please read only 1 or 2 chapters of this book and continue only if you like it but do give it a chance....i promise you won't regret it....
          
          Aap... yahan?"
          He stopped just inches away.
          Too close.
          Their breaths tangled. Her heart pounded in her ears.
          " Akhirkar 6 mahine ki aankh micholi ke baad aap samne he mere..."
          "Pahli mulakat yaadgar honi chahiye na jaan...
          (leaning in, lips almost touching hers) please don't stop me..."
          The first brush of his lips against hers was gentle, almost too gentle for the intensity between them. But the moment he felt the warmth of her lips, the floodgates opened. The kiss deepened - demanding, possessive, and yet tender, as though he was trying to memorize every sensation.
          Once he finds her breathless, he left her lips with a pop sound and move little away just to see her now ruined lipstick and flushed chics...
          "Roshni...Tum meri ho..."
          "Rudra... I..."
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/393435757?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=share_writing&wp_page=create&wp_uname=Niti_Ink
          .