A deal bound them. 🔗 And fate imprisoned that bond. ⛓️ Raevant Singhania-a name before which the world bows. 👑 Power, wealth, status... all belong to him, 💼💰 but the heart? 🖤 That has long since turned barren. 🌑 The scars of the past hardened him so much that love is nothing but weakness. ⚔️ Nayma Anand-delicate, quiet, enduring. 🌸 She smiles because she was never allowed to cry. 🙂‍↕️ In her silence, there is pain, 🤍 and in her patience, a fire. 🔥 An arranged marriage- 💍 where relationships follow rules, not feelings. 📜 Where sindoor is not a symbol, but a decree. 🔴 Yet when the silence of the nights begins to question, 🌙 that very sindoor, once a transaction, slowly becomes the testimony of an incomplete love. 🩸❤️‍🩹 A bond that began from compulsion turns into a story of passion, pain, and love- 🖤✨ A dark, intense, slow-burning tale, 🌑🔥 where wounds never heal... they simply fall in the right places. 🕯️🖤

"𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒚 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒃𝒆𝒈𝒊𝒏𝒔 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒓𝒖𝒊𝒏𝒔. 𝑾𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒏 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒃𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒅 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒈𝒉𝒐𝒔𝒕𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒑𝒂𝒔𝒕. 𝑰𝒕 𝒊𝒔 𝒇𝒊𝒏𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒚 𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒐𝒚 𝒚𝒐𝒖." A perfect marriage. A perfect couple. An ideal family-or so it seems. They carry their Royalty with pride. Sitting on the Throne of the past, the beauty hides a fatal secret. One wrong move, and all the facade of happiness will crumble with the ruins of darkness. 𝘍𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘭𝘰𝘳𝘺 𝘣𝘦𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘴. A name that commands both reverence and fear. A name no one dares to defy - 𝑺𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒊𝒂 The world sees them as flawless-an empire built on money, fame, power, and respect. A dynasty that inspires envy and submission alike. They have everything that others can only dream of. But, is it really like that? The four heirs of this empire inherit more than just wealth. A tale of four brides who are far from fragile, who know how to fight and how to survive. But even they are unaware of the truth buried in this palace of glass. There is a fight, unknown to everyone, known to oneself. A past that refuses to leave clings to you like life, when death awaits you at your doorstep. Their tale is of a past that unfolded in the garden of ashes, and whispers of secrets were everywhere. What is it? Is the perfection real, or just another mask for the world? What, after all, is the 𝑨𝑹𝑻𝑯𝑨 -the true meaning-behind it all?

In the process of fighting crime in his state, Karna, a police officer, unintentionally stumbles onto an occult group of psychopaths who are followers of a specific 'KING' known as 'THE ALLIGATOR.' Can Karna end the chaos and bring peace to his state while simultaneously facing his horrible past? Will he succeed or die in the process? To find the answer, read "Death in Exertion."

"Mahila police thana sadev aapki seva mai tat par." The nation is shaken. SHO Haseena Malik, Karishma Singh, Billu Champat, Cheetah Chaturvedi, and Pushpa Singh-once the backbone of the Mahila Police Thana-are gone after a brutal, unexplained attack. The silence left in their wake is deafening. But one officer refuses to grieve in peace. Santosh Sharma steps into the shadows of a shattered force, carrying pain in her heart and fire in her soul. As she begins to investigate, she stumbles upon secrets that were never meant to surface-and a plan so twisted, it could bring the entire system to its knees. What begins as a quest for justice soon becomes a fight for truth, survival, and something far greater than revenge.

Book 2 of Velvet & Ashes --- "She slaughtered thousands of my men." A broken laugh spilled from Ishvarya's lips. Blood ran down her chin as she lifted her head with effort. "Thousands?" she asked softly. Then she smiled. "One lakh ten thousand and thirty-two." "Get the numbers right. Don't insult me." Silence fell. Nirrti stared in horror. Dhruvika felt her stomach drop. Even Shivay looked at her like she was something... inhuman. This wasn't arrogance. This was war-madness, hatred sharpened into precision. Zoravar's face twisted with fury. "You deserve to die," he spat. "Just like every one of them." --- And trust me... you'll want to be there for what's coming. Cannot be ready as standalone. ~ Myra Vee

WHISPERS OF THE UNSEEN "I want this family destroyed. I want its entire lineage erased." Rudrani's words were not a threat. They were a promise. "Who do we start with?" "Suhasini." ... "I want to save you... not because it's my job, but because this has become far too personal. If I can't save you, then being a psychic means nothing." -Aritra Sen ... A family cursed by vengeance. A woman chosen to be the beginning of the end. And a man willing to risk everything to save her. Welcome to *Whispers of the Unseen*, an unusual love story between the girl who is possessed and the psychic who saves her .

"Haan... main toh mar gyi hoon..." (Yes... I died.) I leaned closer, my smile wild, my eyes burning. "Main Chandika nahi hoon... MAUT hoon teri." (I am not Chandika anymore... I am your death.) "Aaj tu jayega. Aaj tu marega." (Tonight you will leave this world. Tonight... you die.) I laughed- a broken, feverish, mad laugh- the laugh of a woman reborn from ashes. He was shaking now. Good. "Or tujhe kaun marega?" I asked sweetly. "Puchna nahi chahega?" (And don't you want to know who will kill you?) I jerked my hand away, snapping his head backward. "MAIN." (ME.) "Meri tarah... tumhe bhi tod doongi." (I'll break you... the same way you broke me.) "Jaise tumne mujhe mara... waise hi aaj tumhari saanse rok doongi." (The way you killed me... I will stop your breath tonight.)

❝"I refuse!", was her deafening scream. The temple full of people stood in silence. He watched her, taken aback at the audacity, but not out of his icy cold composure. He took a step towards her. "Step back! Step away-" He yanked her by her wrist, she bumped onto him. For moments, she froze, and then he said in a whisper, "It was never a choice."❞ ••• Aviram Raghuvanshi was the end. The business magnate had the whole country, if not the whole world, under his control. The family, of Royals, had never seen defeat. He was the coldest night, and yet the fire that devoured everything. He was destruction. Vaidehi Kanwar was the beginning. Freshly graduated in classical dance, she knows only the language of love. From a middle class family, for her nothing was beyond her father, a priest, and her art. When on one fateful evening her paths cross Aviram on his visit to his traditional temple, she crosses the line. And all hell breaks loose. #1 in dangerous among 12.6k books! #1 in beautyandthebeast #4 in royallove #9 in destined

Additional note : The chapters of the book are already in sequence . It is just , they are divided into sub-plots of the book . Don't worry , You can start. #Book-2 in Lost Royalty series He is heartless, While she is a heart specialist He kills mercilessly, And she lives to save lives Both are accustomed to blood, but with different intentions: One to give back life, the other to snatch lives In the collision of their paths, will they find a way to reconcile their differences or remain irreconcilable opposites? What will happen when destiny plays its game, binding them in a knot of marriage of convenience, where both are forced to marry each other, just to fulfill a promise?

𝙏𝙪𝙣𝙚 𝙠𝙮𝙖 𝙠𝙖𝙧 𝙙𝙖𝙡𝙖 , 𝙈𝙖𝙧 𝙜𝙖𝙮𝙞 𝙢𝙖𝙞 𝙢𝙞𝙩 𝙜𝙖𝙮𝙞 𝙢𝙖𝙞 𝙃𝙤 𝙜𝙖𝙮𝙞 𝙢𝙖𝙞...... ♡ 𝙏𝙀𝙍𝙄 𝘿𝙀𝙀𝙒𝘼𝙉𝙄 ♡ Shashwat Rajvansh - An introvert, calm and ambitious guy studies in class 12th. For him "Rules are meant to be followed". He is a bookworm and topper of his class . He is prince charming of almost all girls of school but never give a glance to them . His dream is to join Indian army and for that he is studying very hard . He has no time for Love. Siya Malhotra - An exovert and chirpy girl studies in class 11th . She is always ready to break the rules and have zero interest in study . She has promised herself to not to fall in love but a sudden encounter with her senior "Shashwat Rajvansh" Changed her perspective about love when she slowly started falling for him who doesn't seem to be interested in her. The more she is getting to know him the more she is falling for him. ************************************************** "For me, Love is devotion." She said, her eyes were drawn to the resplendent Krishna idol. "Then I am devoted to you, Siya, the way you are devoted to your Krishna." He replied looking at her with an intensity akin to how a priest gazes at an idol. *************************************************** Jump inside the story to know more ❤️✨. ______________________________________________ There is no cheating, no toxicity and no love angle. It is just a simple school love story which includes Love, friendship and lots of fun that would probably take you back to your school days. ______________________________________________________