✨ CRIMSON SERIES - BOOK 1✨ Love. Power. Obsession. leads A debt that could cost a life. A deal sealed with a name. A fate rewritten in blood. In a world where fear is currency and loyalty is a game, Meera walks the path of healing, her hands skilled in mending what is broken. But some wounds are not meant to be healed-some are meant to be owned. When Aarav Malhotra steps into her life, shadows follow. His name alone commands fear, his gaze a silent promise of ruin. A man untouched by mercy, his world is built on power, and Meera is nothing but an uninvited storm in his kingdom. But storms don't ask for permission. And kings don't fall. Until they do.

They performed her last rites, while she was still alive. Akshara Maheshwari was erased from her own family before she could even understand what she had done wrong. Abandoned, forgotten, and declared dead, she disappeared from the world that once called her blood. Years later, she returns.. not as a broken child begging for answers, but as AK - a name the world admires, fears, and follows. She doesn't come back for forgiveness. She doesn't ask for love. And she doesn't reveal herself easily. Because some wounds don't need apologies... they need truth, power, and reckoning. As the Maheshwaris celebrate, lie, and protect their secrets, the past claws its way back into the present. A past involving betrayal, silence, a sold child, and a savior who changed her fate. What happens when a family realizes the daughter they buried... is the woman who now controls their empire? And what if revenge isn't her goal, but taking back what was always hers? A story of abandonment, survival, silent revenge, and a girl who learned to smile while planning her return. Read to find out: Will the truth destroy them... Or will Akshara destroy the truth first?

𝒯𝒽𝑒𝓎 𝓈𝒶𝓎 𝓌𝑒'𝓇𝑒 𝒿𝓊𝓈𝓉 𝑒𝓃𝑒𝓂𝒾𝑒𝓈 .... 𝒷𝓊𝓉 𝑒𝓃𝑒𝓂𝒾𝑒𝓈 𝒹𝑜𝓃'𝓉 𝓀𝓃𝑜𝓌 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓌𝒶𝓎 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝓉𝒶𝓈𝓉𝑒 𝓁𝒶 𝓁𝒶 𝓁𝒶 𝓁𝒶... "In a school where silence is survival, she chose to be heard." "I hate you," she said. "I hate you too," he replied. And then, without another word, they kissed-harder, like all the anger between them had nowhere else to go. Welcome to Obsidian Crest Academy- where power isn't earned... it's inherited. Seventeen-year-old Shanvi Rathore enters on a scholarship, an outsider in a world ruled by the elite and controlled by fear. Here, status decides your worth-and the powerless don't last long. Because in this place, you're safe... until you're chosen. There are no rules. Only a game. Two groups dominate the academy- feared, untouchable, and merciless. 👑 The Crowned Kings 🖤 The Black Sovereigns All it takes is one decision from them- A Red Card from the Crowned Kings. A Black Card from the Black Sovereigns. One card is all it takes-to erase you. The moment you're marked, the nightmare begins. Not just bullying- but calculated, public, and brutal destruction. They don't just bully you here... they break you. Everyone knows. Everyone watches. But no one dares to speak. No one. Because here, survival means silence. But Shanvi? She refuses to bow. She questions what others fear. She challenges a system no one has ever dared to touch. They rule with fear. She walks in without it. Her defiance doesn't go unnoticed. And in this game, being noticed is a death sentence. Now she's no longer just watching the system- she's trapped inside it. And the deeper she falls, the more she realizes... this isn't just a game played by students. This is power. Legacy. Control. Marked by a card. Destroyed by a system. But they made one mistake. They thought she would break.

✨️Miraal: A Light in the Shadows✨️ Miraal Zahra Khan's world was small but perfect-just her mother, books, paints, and a quiet life in America. She never knew her father. Whenever she asked, her mother only smiled and said he was a busy businessman. But one day, everything changed. At fourteen, Miraal loses the only person she ever had-her mother. Left shattered and alone, she is handed a box her mother had kept for this moment. Inside, a diary and two envelopes reveal the truth her mother had hidden for years: her father is Haider Khan, heir of one of the most powerful families in Pakistan... and he already has five sons Zamin Khan. Zaryaab Khan. Humain Khan. Almeer Khan. Sahil Khan. Prodigies. Famous names. The heirs of the Khan empire. And Miraal-the daughter no one knew existed. Now, after almost fourteen years, she must face the family her mother walked away from, a father who never came for her, and brothers who don't even know she exists. Will they accept her... or will she always remain the forgotten child of the Khans? ✨ A story of love, betrayal, resilience, and a girl who never knew she belonged to one of the most powerful families in the world. ✨️

A Sequel to AHANA: THE BLAZING FIRE They left everything- their empire, their name, their throne... and chose each other. Two years later, he is no longer a prince- he is a force. An empire built from nothing now bows to him. Markets bend at his will, power follows his silence, and nations speak his name carefully. But none of it matters. Because his world begins and ends with her. One call from Ahana-he drops everything. One tear-he would burn the world without a second thought. He earns millions in minutes, but every bit of it is for her. He lives for her comfort, her smile, her existence. And he has made one vow- no woman will ever enter his life. There is no place left. She is enough. She is everything. And Ahana? She is no longer the broken, cold princess. With him, she is soft... carefree... alive. His pampered little sister. The only one who can command him, annoy him, and still be his greatest weakness. A rising basketball star in New York, chasing her dream while quietly pursuing law- strong, fearless... but only because he stands behind her. Their world is simple. Cooking together. Laughing over nothing. Falling asleep mid-conversation. Just them. But peace never lasts. What happens when she enters her dream university- a place filled with ambition... and chaos? What if the past drags them back to the empire they once abandoned? Because this time- he won't just protect her. He'll destroy anything that dares to hurt her.

𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒 𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 #𝟏 ════ ⋆★⋆ ════ She is wounded He became her healer She lacked warmth He became her warmth Love was just a word for her Love was an unexplainable emotion for him She is his winter He is her sunshine ════ ⋆★⋆ ════ 𝐀𝐧𝐢𝐤𝐚 𝐌𝐞𝐡𝐫𝐚 CEO of the leading fashion industry, Stardust, she is a perfectionist with a no-nonsense attitude and a rude personality. She gained the title 'Ice Queen' due to her cold demeanor, which made her employees fear and respect her. But beneath this cold exterior lies a girl with scars from her past etched deep into her soul. She stopped believing in life, in love, and lost hope of finding happiness. She has only one goal: revenge. Revenge against the people who snatched her happiness from her. Until he came... Her sunshine. Her Jaan. "And the truth was, I never craved warmth. Not once, not until I felt his." 𝐀𝐛𝐡𝐚𝐲 𝐌𝐚𝐥𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐫𝐚 He is a ray of sunshine in human form, charming, optimistic, and full of life. He joins Stardust Fashions as a manager. He believes that no darkness is too deep for light to break through. Even amid difficulties, he always maintains his bright and happy demeanor and has faith that things will work out in the end. But there is something else about him, something intriguing, another identity that he keeps hidden from the world. Until he entered her life as her replaced groom. And what begun as hate turned into love and she became... His winter. His wifey He was ready to bring down everyone who hurt her. "She's the only one I need, and I'll make sure of that, even if it means breaking and rebuilding myself around her." ════ ⋆★⋆ ════ Rankings: #7 in Love out of 2.51M (10/08/25) #3 in love story out of 308k (9/1/26)

(Book 1 of the Mafia standalone series) "Do you need anything?" I ask, turning to Jeremy even though my voice trembles. Jeremy throws his head back against the cushions and smiles. "Keep speaking," he says, eyes half-lidded but glowing. I blink. "What do you want me to say?" "I'm so happy I was shot" he murmurs, grinning up at the ceiling like a lunatic. My mouth drops open. "If I'd known hearing that gorgeous voice would require a few bullets" he adds, "I would've taken them sooner. Happily." Heat crawls up my neck. "Keep talking, or I'll pass out" he threatens lightly, waving a limp hand in my direction. I roll my eyes, but I can't help smiling. "Jeremy Romano, don't pass out on me." His eyes fly open as if someone electrocuted him. "Say that again" he says, suddenly wide awake. "Don't pass out on me?" I repeat cautiously. "No" he breathes. "The two words before that." I frown. "Jeremy Romano?" His reaction is immediate, his smile brightens until it practically lights the whole room. "Say it again" he whispers. "Jeremy Romano." He lets out a dreamy groan. "I'll die a happy man." I slap his arm. Harder than I should've. He winces and I instantly panic. "I'm so sorry!" "Kiss it. I'll feel better," he says, smirking.

Vaishnavi didn't leave Dev to escape him. She left because staying was killing her slower. Separation was supposed to be peace. It became war. Quiet. Invisible. Inevitable. Inside the Rathore mansion, she isn't a princess anymore. Not a daughter. It's not a mistake that can be corrected. She's a trigger. A walking fault line. Every corridor whispers her past. Every shadow feels like it's watching her bleed in silence. She lives in a house that once worshipped her name and now pretends she never existed. And far away-yet dangerously close-Dev feels it. The distance doesn't soften him. It sharpens him. The man who once restrained himself for her is losing his patience with mercy. His aura coils are dark and controlled, burning beneath the surface like magma waiting for a fracture. Every lie the Rathores swallowed. Every truth, Vaishnavi stitched into her silence. Every wound she never named. He feels them all. Because she is no longer shielded by his shadow. And he is no longer protecting the world from himself. This isn't heartbreak. It's a fuse. Because Dev without Vaishnavi is not calmer. He is deadlier. And Vaishnavi without Dev is not safer. She is unguarded. Secrets don't stay buried when two empires breathe the same air. Blood remembers. Trauma leaks. Truth claws its way out. Every step Vaishnavi takes inside that house rewrites the past. Every breath Dev takes outside, it promises destruction. They are still bound. Not by proximity. Not by vows. Not by words. But by a bond, violent enough to burn kingdoms once it snaps back into place. And when they collide again- It won't be emotional. It won't be gentle. It won't be merciful. It will be a reckoning. Because what's coming next isn't love. It's inevitable. 🔥

✨️Mah-e-Noor: Between Love and Loneliness✨️ She was once the princess of the Malik family-spoilt, rebellious, and fearless. Hemayal Mah-e-Noor Malik grew up in a world where limits didn't exist, where tantrums were forgiven, and mistakes were hidden. But one argument, one careless decision, and everything she knew shattered. At fifteen, she was sent away to boarding school, abandoned by the family she loved, misunderstood by the people who mattered most. Now, more than four years later, Hemayal is called back home. Her grandmother misses her. Her siblings fear she hasn't changed. The cousins whisper, and the house that once adored her waits for the chaos she once brought. But Hemayal is not the same girl who left. The years away have taught her lessons she never wanted to learn. The girl who once demanded the world has almost lost herself-and now she must face the family she left behind. Will they see the change in her, or will the past always define her? A story of mistakes, loss, and the painful journey of growing up... of becoming someone you never thought you could. (Originally published on 20th October 2025 Republished on 23rd April 2026)

She lived with her father who never really cared about her. For ten years, she was away from her brothers, growing up without them. Now, she's back and things were about to change. They never thought they'd see their sister again. Not after all these years. When she walked back into their lives, everything changed. One of them was all smiles, showing his happiness without a second thought. Another, though just as happy, fumbled with his words, unsure how to show it. The third, the quiet one, didn't say much-but his actions spoke louder than anything. He stood by her side, a silent protector, letting his care be felt through every move. And then, there was a boy. He had closed off his heart long ago, refusing to let anyone in. The only ones who ever made it past his walls were his brothers. But the moment he saw her, everything shifted. Her green eyes sparkled and for the first time, he found himself unable to look away.