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"𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘢 𝘤𝘳𝘶𝘴𝘩 𝘰𝘯 𝘮𝘦?" "𝘐𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘴𝘸𝘦𝘳 𝘮𝘺 𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯, 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘯..." Warned the Devil. "𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵?" Challenged the Angel. "𝘠𝘰𝘶'𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘺 𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘴𝘵 𝘬𝘪𝘴𝘴.. 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘐 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘶𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘭𝘺 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴." She had a crush on him since high school that she never voiced. But he never said a word, never gave her a sign-so she convinced herself he had never even noticed her. Then, she vanished. For five long years, she had no contact with anyone. Her family said she was away for higher studies but was it all? And when she returned, she wasn't the same. The once cheerful, lively girl had turned into the Undefeatable Lawyer Shristi Malhotra-a name that resonated in every courtroom. No case too big, no opponent too strong. She fought with unshakable resolve, a woman of law who never bent the rules. Meanwhile, in those years, He had become the Devil Emperor Aadiraj Shekhawat-a man feared in the corporate world. Ruthless, unwavering, and known for rewriting the rules when it came to protecting what was his. He had endured the worst-betrayal, loss, and heartbreak. Now, he stood alone as a single father, his entire world revolving around his daughter. But when the world threatens to take his daughter away, he finds himself facing none other than her. Then, in a shocking twist, circumstances leave them with only one way out-marriage. But it was after their marriage that the past unravels. What really happened to the Shristi, who used to smile so freely, that she disappeared for so long? What storm did Aadiraj endure that turned him into the Devil?

The museum was buzzing with excitement. Prerna Agarwal, a college student, walked through its grand halls . This trip was supposed to be a fun escape, but something about this place felt like it was calling to her. The highlight of the museum was an ancient portrait that had just been uncovered. It was still being restored, with only the middle part cleaned. Prerna pushed through the crowd to get a closer look. Her heart stopped. The woman in the painting looked exactly like her. The guide's voice carried through the room, explaining the story behind the portrait. "This is Princess Shivanya Maheshwari, known for her beauty and wisdom. But her life ended in betrayal. History says she was accused of treason and killed by a ruthless prince-Prithviraj Kshatriya ." Prerna couldn't stop staring. How could someone from centuries ago look just like her? Unable to resist, she sneaked back into the museum after hours. She made her way to the portrait . As she stood before the painting, a strange energy filled the air. The room seemed to shift, and a sudden gust of wind surrounded her. Before she could step back, a bright light engulfed her, and everything went dark. When Prerna opened her eyes, she wasn't in the museum anymore. she looked down at herself and gasped. She was wearing a heavy royal outfit, her arms covered in gold bangles. She wasn't Prerna Agarwal anymore. She was Princess Shivanya Maheshwari. Prerna remembered the tragic end the princess was supposed to face. "I won't let history repeat itself," she whispered to herself. But things quickly became complicated. She soon met Prithviraj Kshatriya, the prince history had labeled as her killer.He was intimidating, his sharp eyes filled with anger and mystery. But time was running out. The tragic end she knew was approaching fast, and Prerna had to find a way to change it. Could she rewrite history and save herself? Or would she be trapped in the same fate as Princess Shivanya?

𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐎𝐧𝐞 𝐎𝐟 "𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐑𝐎𝐒𝐄𝐒" 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 ✿𝐏𝐈𝐍𝐊 𝐑𝐎𝐒𝐄✿ ᴠɪᴋʀᴀɴᴛ ᴘʀᴀᴛᴀᴘ sɪɴɢʜ was a man shaped by shadows-ruthless, calculating, and unyieldingly cold. In his world, softness was a weakness, and mercy was a foreign concept. He had climbed the ranks of the underworld, his name built on blood and fear. Yet, in that darkness, his eyes found something or rather, someone unexpected. Nine years ago, he saw her for the first time, bathed in moonlight with a pink rose in her hand, her soft brown curls falling gently down her back. In her pastel pink kurta, she seemed to glow with an innocence untouched by his dark world. She was pure, a soul far removed from his own and for the first time, Vikrant felt a desire he had never known. 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞. Vikrant was a man of control, but with her, he found himself spiralling into madness. For nine long years, he watched her from afar, learning every detail of her life. She didn't know he existed, and yet, he knew everything about her. Where she went, what she liked, how she smiled, every bit of her was his, if only in his mind. But Vikrant wasn't content with watching anymore. He decided it was time to step out from the shadows and into her life. Not as a stranger, but as a suitor. He would walk into her home, stand before her father, and ask for her hand. But will she agree to marry a man like him? Can she embrace the darkness of his cruel life? Can she accept his entire being, including the shadows of his past? Will she soften his ruthless edge? Can she embrace his cruel nature and change him? Started on: 20-08-2024

"𝐝𝐢𝐥 𝐞 𝐧𝐚𝐚𝐝𝐚𝐚𝐧 𝐩𝐞 𝐞𝐭𝐚𝐛𝐚𝐚𝐫 𝐫𝐚𝐤𝐡𝐚 𝐭𝐡𝐚 .. 𝐤𝐚𝐦𝐛𝐡𝐚𝐤𝐭 𝐦𝐮𝐪𝐚𝐝𝐝𝐚𝐫 𝐧𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐚𝐭𝐡 𝐧𝐚𝐡𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐚𝐦𝐚 𝐡𝐚𝐦𝐚𝐚𝐫𝐚 .." A peace treaty that will change the fate of two kingdoms. But will it be for good or bad? A deception that will turn the life of a kind but alone soul's life upside down. She who just wanna live a happy life even if it's for one day. The one who had nothing to do with royalties. How will a treaty put her at stake? He is The youngest but most deadly ruler for his enemies. Maharaja Digvijay Pratap Singh , king of Vijayratha Empireof 17th century. The most unprejudiced ruler ever existed in 100 years of his empire. A man who is only 27 but his hold on whole northern parts of India is unshaken and is heading to south to conquer. A young 21 years old simple girl who's been living her life alone since the day she was born. Her life had been a uncanny puzzle for her. Not knowing whom she belongs to or who her mother is? A slave to a infuriating ill mannered princess who treats her like dust of her shoe. Reason? Even though they'd do that to all slaves but to her especially because princess feels being a slave and having nothing Yashika is a beautiful girl with her long dark Lucious hair, deep dark green eyes like forest, most curvy and attractive body a man could ever wish for and glossy skin in brown. Her eyes held mysterious magic of captivating that you couldn't resist and kindness that was as pure as lotus bloomed even in mud. WRITING UNDER WATTPAD CREATORS PROGRAM 📌

Aaryavati is your regular Queen. Innocent, pure, happy-go-lucky, always indulgent in womanly pleasures, illiterate, hopelessly romantic and daydreamer- Or that's what the King believes. What he doesn't know that behind the mask of an innocent Woman, lies a badass, clever, scheming yet righteous Queen who struggles to survive (and thrive) in the patriarchal society. What happens when her husband goes abroad to face the war and her kingdom falls into the chaos of threats from the other kingdoms? Will she be able to shed off her mask and save her kingdom timely? Will she allow the world to discover that she is a woman of substance or merely work her way through the shadow of her meek reputation? P.S. I would again like to stay true to my word. My stories doesn't possess emotional dramas. Or any negativity. Women are empowered and men are highly compassionate. I hope you will find my work interesting and positively refreshing. Cover credit:- My friend @DaveyHawkes

Let's meet again for the first time. Her mother shook her head, tears streaming down her face. "Who will marry you now, when people get to know you were left by Vikram?" Before I could even process what I was doing, the words left my mouth. "I will marry her." ˚ ༘♡ ⋆｡˚ Aarav Malhotra, I've loved her since I was fourteen. She was my best friend, my partner in crime, and she was supposed to be my partner for life. I was meant to make her mine. But she left. For twelve years, there was no contact. Now, she's my wife, and those feelings I had for her are still there. But my anger, the pain she caused, is much stronger than my love for her. I will make her suffer. She needs to understand how it feels to be broken by someone you care about. Anika Kapoor, I have always loved him. I still do. He promised to be with me in my darkness, save me from it. But he moved on. He never once looked back, and I was stuck in the memories of us. And now, he is my husband. He married me out of obligation. I try to hold on to the memories of the boy I loved, but it's hard when he's standing right in front of me, a stranger in so many ways. The boy who used to make me laugh is gone, replaced by an arrogant, irritating man. Aarav × Anika Will they get played by destiny, or will they fall in love, read their story to find out. TW: sexual content, graphic gore, infertility, sexual harassment

𝐈𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐓𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐰𝐞𝐛𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐬, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐩𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐮𝐢𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐓𝐫𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐬, 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐰𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐬 𝐢𝐭𝐬 𝐦𝐞𝐬𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐳𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐞. __________________________________ "Aaliya" I whispered. She smiled at me and asked, "What?" "I'm sorry" I said before pulling out the handkerchief from my pocket and forcefully pressing it on Aaliya's face. She tried to fight for some seconds but then, she fainted. __________________________________ Akshara Mehrotra, A kind,savage and sunshine girl who can't keep silent for more than 10 seconds. She completed her MBBS and was going to NYC for her MS ( master of surgery) course. In easy words, her life was a happy and simple rich life, until he entered. Arhaan Singhaniya, A grumpy,cold man with a dark past. He is a businessman who's company comes is in the top lists of the world and indeed a billionaire. His life was colourless,dark and plain, until she entered. On the wedding day of Arhaan and Akshara's bestfriend, Aaliya, something happened that the person who ended up marrying Arhaan was Akshara, not Aaliya. What happened? Why she did it? Will Arhaan accept her? What made Arhaan like this? And the most important, will they be able to solve the tangled threads of Hearts and Truths ? ✨READ THE BOOK TO FIND ANSWERS✨ __________________________________ "I-i re-reall-yy like y-you" I lied looking down at my hands, not daring to look in his burning eyes. My breath hitched when he held me by my hair and forced me to look up at him. "Say that again?" I opened my mouth to say but nothing came out, except the burning tears from my eyes. "Fine,Then Show me" he hissed before pinning me to the wall.

"You... you are... here." His voice came out as he whispered, surprising me. I tilted my head slightly and looked at him, responding to him. I licked my lips as I spoke back to him, "Sorry. I don't get what you are saying." I tried to keep it simple. But just as his soft fingers caressed my cheeks like a feather gracing over them, his cold fingers felt so good at the top of my heated cheeks that my body melted at his touch. "Ahh," I gasped at his sudden closeness and touch. I found myself leaning into it. He slowly leaned in, and his hot breath grazed the tops of my lips as I yearned for them to touch mine. Something then I didn't realise would cause the destruction I witnessed through the screen. ___________________________________________________________________ What happens when the villain's heart is filled with one face, the face that has guided him all his life, loved him, and been with him? Bhalla was many things, but he was a lover to his Nandhini, the sole thing holding up his humanity, his anchor from the world, which never supported him. But the only thing is that she is not from his reality or even real. She only visits him in his dreams, and in that dream, he lived, loved, and cherished; for him, that is his reality. Suddenly, he disappeared, leaving him in darkness as he had to fend off his nights with dreamless sleep. Only for her to appear in his reality without knowing him and their connection. Will the villain go to any extreme to get her back to him? To make her love him and see things from his perspective. She is his Niyati. Bhalladeva x OC

I love you, Alara! My love for you knows no bounds-I would sacrifice everything for you!! To Fuck you Alara! I don't ever want to see your face... You have lost me forever!! You supported a cheater and hence you are one. ------- .˚₊✧₊˚. -------- **A standalone novel of dark romance, guaranteeing a HEA without betrayal** ~ I love her, so deeply that my soul aches for hers, Eighteen years I've waited for her to feel as I do, But will she accept me? Will she choose me? For who I am For whom has she become? My beloved, My Tara... ~ Alara Malhotra, a kind-hearted soul, lived a serene life in the United States, studying at Stanford University with her mother. Upon graduating, she returned to her hometown of Udaipur, unaware that her homecoming would entangle her in a tumultuous romance with a royal, leading her from adoration to despising her lover to the point where she never wanted to reencounter him. Rehan Singh Rajput, the future King of Udaipur and CEO of RAJPUT CO, exuded a rough and ruthless demeanor, navigating a life fraught with adversaries and shadows. Unbeknownst to him, the woman he adored since childhood seemed distant. His deepest desire was to win her love, but now, he couldn't bear to see her face. Would they be able to reconcile and return to the way they were? Despite hearing certain things about each other, their hearts know the truth. Will they fall in love again? Will they be able to overcome the world's lies and reunite with each other? That's a journey only their hearts can tell. If you want to dive deeper, just step into the story. ✷☆✿☆✷ Contains 18+ scenes THIS IS A STANDALONE BOOK.

Book three of His series 𝐑𝐨𝐦-𝐜𝐨𝐦 They say, when life gives you a second chance you should live it to the fullest but I never did. Being the eldest daughter of my family, I was bound with responsibility that I never asked for. And what did I get in return? Loneliness. Do I deserve it? A hundred percent yes. Life was bearable when I was in highschool, I fell in love with a man. He was completely different from me. He used to laugh more often unlike me, help everyone, and was the diamond of everyone's eye. He loved me a lot, making sure I was safe until one day I broke him, I broke him to an edge where I assume nothing could fix him. Heartbreak is what I gave him in return for his love, care and support. I thought Vihaan Suryawanshi would change after how badly I broke every part of his soul. To my surprise, he stayed the same-except for me. He showed me how cruel he can be for the girl he once loved unconditionally. And yes, I deserve every bit of it. I shattered his heart and now those shattered pieces are piercing my soul. ʘ⁠‿⁠ʘ I am trying my best to cope up with everything including my life. Smiling infront of my everyone so they don't ask me what's wrong with me. I did everything possible to keep my brain busy, one of the reasons why I had to shift to another state but what I didn't knew was an encounter with the past. The past I wanted to escape was standing in front of me. More bright. Beautiful. And with lack of emotions in her eyes. Aavya Rajawat was the woman I fell in love with. The only woman who had the guts to ruin me to destroy me to an extent where I gaveup on everything. And now when she is here, it's clear I am not letting her go. I might be a sunshine for everyone but for her, I'll be a nightmare dressed in day dream.