Sariyan Fatima

          Reyansh Singh Rathore is the Mafia King of Asia, the king of Udaipur and a ruthless global CEO who rules Rathore Enterprises and his family with an iron fist, concealing a protective love for his own bloodline beneath a cold, aggressive exterior. He takes what he wants and shows mercy to no one.
          
          Saisha Singhania is the phantom of the corporate world, a top CEO who conceals her identity and her staggering wealth. Driven by the devastating need for revenge, she believes Reyansh is the key to destroying the true enemy who murdered her parents. She has traded her dignity for proximity, infiltrating the King's kingdom as a pawn in her own high-stakes game.
          
          When the King, who despises weakness, captures the phantom in his web, the rules are simple: submission or destruction. But Saisha is no victim; she is an arsenal of ego and cold fury.
          
          In a collision of ambition, power, and desire, they find themselves locked in a dangerous dance where every touch is a strategy, every moment of vulnerability is a lie, and the ultimate price of failure is the crown, the kingdom, and their very lives.
          
          "In the game of power, the one who cares the least, wins. But in the game of hearts, there are no survivors."
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/402796752?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=share_writing&wp_page=create&wp_uname=rose_wrtss

Same dp? 

‎Hiee, I hope you’re doing well.
          ‎First of all, sorry for posting this here!
          ‎
          ‎If you’re looking for a good rom-com story, then you should definitely read this one — it’s going to start in a few days.
          ‎You might end up loving it, so give it a try!! 
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          ‎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
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          ‎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.
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          ‎I didn't know why... but my heartbeat started racing like a bullet train.
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          ‎"W‑what are you doing?" I whispered, hating how my voice trembled.
          ‎God, why am I stuttering?
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          ‎"You said na I'm shy," he replied, looking straight into my eyes-unyielding, intense, like he could see right through me.
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          ‎I didn't even realize when I nodded. My body reacted faster than my brain.
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          ‎"N‑no.. I didn't mean that," I tried to say, but before I could think, it was already too late.
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          ‎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.
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          ‎"No," he whispered against my ear, his voice low and warm.
          ‎"Let me show you... what your 'shy' husband can actually do."
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          ‎He fell first. For him, love means Naintara. But she doesn't believe in love;love means nothing to her! 
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          ‎On their wedding night itself, she told him not to expect anything from her.
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          ‎Will they be able to live together?
          ‎Will she ever accept him as her husband?

Hey sweetie 
          
          I know ,I know You'd ignore this book just like others because my book got less views. But I hope you'd give it a try. I won't disappoint you. It's my first book ,so I badly need a support and I'd hope you'd be part in my journey. Just give it a shot ❤️
          
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/396484485?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details_button&wp_uname=Ursheart
          
          
          Hope you read 

It wasn’t supposed to happen like this.
          He was just supposed to teach her. She was just supposed to graduate.
          No drama. No complications. Definitely no marriage.
          
          But life has its own sense of humor.
          
          Now they’re learning each other — quietly. Through small moments, shared glances, morning tea, music, arguments, and apologies that feel like confessions.
          
          If you like slow-burn romance, soft desi vibes, and love that grows in the spaces between words… maybe this story is for you.
          
           Read here:
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/401049127
          

Hey sweetie... I saw you voting and commenting on my book.... I just uploaded new chapters if you wanna check it out when you are free❤️

Hey i am sorry for posting it here but I am new writer and wanted to gain some views... Hope you don't mind.
          
          "They say friendships are supposed to be simple.
          But what if every laugh, every glance, every shared cup of coffee with her starts to feel like something more?
          I tried so hard not to let my heart get tangled between love and friendship.
          But you know what they say—
          the heart always knows what it wants.
          And mine knew exactly what it wanted—
          my best friend, more than just bestfriend."
          If you like sweet romance with classic friends to lovers this book is for you.
          Please give it a try
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/401632603?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details_button&wp_uname=talk_to_my_plots