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VikramSamhita ~ A History of Unwritten Love by Ira_Alessia
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Samhita Maity, a historian, found excitement in discovering long-lost secrets of histories- a perfectionist in her work. However, there was one mysterious figure eluding her expertise-the exploration of the most celebrated king of ancient India, whose name resounded across the world. His unwritten and unfinished books ignited her curiosity, and day and night, her thoughts were consumed by him. Who was he beyond the exterior of a king? How did his empire attain such advanced and flourishing heights that even contemporary science couldn't reach? Why were only fragments written about him? Where did he vanish so suddenly? These questions lingered, morphing into an obsession. Driven by an insatiable desire to unravel his mystery, Samhita set on a daring journey through time, stepping into his kingdom. As the threads of time intertwined, Samhita became Rajadhiraj Vikramaditya's own obsession. She had entered the realm of an eagle, and now, there seemed to be no escape. Would she find her way back to her own time? Would he permit her departure or would she be held captive by the sparks of dominance and power that crackled between them? Could their individual dominances coexist, or would they crumble in the face of each other's compelling forces?
𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐒𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢 by Escritoraverse
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#4 in Top10 in India on 14th March 2025 "itni nafrat naa karein ki pyaar ho jaaye 𝑺𝒂𝒓𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒊" 𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝖺𝗂𝖽 "𝘸𝘰𝘩 𝘯𝘢𝘧𝘳𝘢𝘵 𝘩𝘪 𝘬𝘺𝘢 𝘫𝘪𝘴𝘮𝘦 𝘪𝘴𝘩𝘲 𝘩𝘰 𝘫𝘢𝘢𝘺𝘦 𝗦𝗮𝗿𝗱𝗮𝗿 𝗷𝗶𝗶" she whispered with a smile ________________________________________________________ 𝕬𝖗𝖙𝖍𝖚𝖗 𝕽𝖆𝖎𝖟𝖆𝖉𝖆 | 𝕾𝖍𝖗𝖆𝖞𝖓 𝖐𝖆𝖚𝖗 𝖌𝖎𝖑𝖑 -His Sardarni "Even if you shot me dead today, you know I would still love you in every birth. Every single breath of mine belongs to you, my queen," the man said, tears rolling down his eyes. "I don't care about your love or your care! The only thing I care about is revenge-and today, I'm going to complete it," the woman hissed, tracing the gun along his face. But something twisted inside her. For the first time, the Mafia Queen felt uneasy, while the Mafia Lord knelt before her, refusing to leave the love of his life. "Please don't do this. I beg you," his voice cracked. All his confidence, boldness, and 'I-don't-give-a-damn' attitude had shattered. Her heart hitched, her body froze-she couldn't pull the trigger on the man in front of her. "Even he begged for his life. Did you stop then?" she screamed, gripping his face between her fingers. "At least listen to me-" he began, but she cut him off by pressing her lips against his. This was no longer just revenge. It was obsession, desire, and love strong enough to make a King-no, a Lord-beg for it. ✨ A Desi Dark Royal Romance 🌸 Full of rivalry, hidden scars, stolen glances, and forbidden touches.
HIS ROYAL QUEEN (ON HIATUS) by Ishhaaaa_
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She was struggling to tie the dori of her kurti but couldn't so She was trying to find her friends to help her with this but no one came into her view. "Can I?", Someone asked from behind and She recognised the voice immediately. It was Him. From yesterday night, she was trying to avoid him. After what happened yesterday night the only thing she wants is to stay miles away from him. But it is practically impossible as they are literally sharing the same roof. She turned around only to meet with his chest as he was standing very close to her. ' When did he come this close?', She wondered. He raised his eyebrows at her. " Yeah.... You can.", She replied and again turned around. Now her back was facing his front. He slided her beautiful dark brown hair to one side. The mere touch of his fingers sent a tingling sensation to her whole body. He took the string of her kurti in his veiny hands and pulled it making her bare back collide with his chest. Her breath hitched at his action. He said nothing and just started tying it but his heart was beating rapidly. His hands started sweating but He just wanted to kiss that mole on her back which is only increasing the beauty of her bare back. Every hair strand of her body stood up when his hot breath fell near her neck. "Done.", He said in his husky voice and walked away. HE is the next Don of The Italian Mafia. SHE is a Royal Princess of India. For Her, He is only her brother's bestfriend. But for Him, She is his everything. He started having feelings for hers, but will she able to reciprocate those feelings? In their love story, there will be so many obstacles, so many enemies, that will try to prevent them from being with each other, but; Will they succeed in it? Or, their strength of love? Started on- 05/04/23
𝘐𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘨𝘢𝘭 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘴  by ilaraey
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Some people only want love in life, but love itself comes at a heavy price I give my chapters misleading names :)
Saanjh: His  Pure Devotion   by talesincrimson_
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At eighteen, she dreamed of becoming a teacher, earning her own identity, and building a life beyond the boundaries of her small village. She wanted to continue her studies, stand on her own feet, and prove that a girl's dreams mattered just as much as anyone else's. But before she could take the first step toward the future she wanted, her family decided it for her. Married off soon after finishing Class 12, Saanjh finds herself becoming the wife of Vijay Singh-a quiet, respected twenty-five-year-old and the son of the village Sarpanch. A man she barely knows. A life she never chose. What Saanjh doesn't know is that Vijay once had dreams of his own. Dreams that life forced him to leave behind. Having accepted responsibilities long before he was ready, Vijay has spent years putting everyone else's happiness before his own. Now, fate places an innocent eighteen-year-old girl in his life. A girl who still dares to dream. Bound together by an arranged marriage neither of them wished for, Saanjh and Vijay begin their journey as strangers. She sees him as the reason her dreams ended. He sees a young girl whose dreams deserve a chance. As fear slowly turns into trust, and companionship blossoms into something deeper, Saanjh discovers that not every love story begins with grand promises. Some begin with patience. Some begin with respect. And some begin with a man who chooses to protect a girl's dreams, even when he has forgotten his own. Set in rural India during the 1980s, Saanjh ~ His Innocent Bride is a heartwarming tale of dreams, duty, family expectations, and a love built on kindness, understanding, and unwavering devotion. "He had stopped dreaming long ago. Then he met a girl whose dreams were only beginning." 🌾🤍 Vijay Singh × Saanjh A story of innocence, devotion, and a love that grows one day at a time. ✨🤍🌙
Meera~The King's triumphant Queen by destinywriterr
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After a fierce battle, he claimed my kingdom-and my fate. I am bound by duty to my people, but it is a duty that demands the greatest sacrifice. To save my kingdom, I must marry the man who conquered it. One bound by the crown, the other by my heart. When the king of Suryagarh attacked our kingdom, he did not just conquer our lands-he shattered countless lives. Thousands of widows, children left without fathers, and girls who were only beginning to understand the world. The loss was beyond words. And yet, to save them, I had no choice but to throw myself into the flames of my own sacrifice. I sent the king a marriage proposal through my father. My father was always against it and he must have hidden the truth about me from him. I don't know what he said, but I couldn't back down. I couldn't let my people suffer more. They needed me. Sitting before the holy fire, ready to take vows with my husband, not as a wife but as a mistress, I was shedding silent tears beneath my veil-not because of the sacrifice but because of the price I will pay for it. It all began with his words: "I always loved you. It was always you, never someone else." But the reality was different: "So you were always a manwhore?" "Yes, and you are my whore." And it ends with: "You promised to stay with me during this time. I am still waiting for you. Please... do not let me down." This is a story of a time when women were nothing but objects to be used and discarded, tied down to the bed by the chains of society and sweet taste. But the queen made sure none of them were deprived of their rights. Her legacy was one of hope, as she become the first queen to free courtesans from the shackles of slavery, granting them the freedom they deserve. She married the powerful king of Hind to save her kingdom, but in doing so, she never expected he would become the very reason to turn her life upside down. Mature content included!