HIS SERIES #4 She knew her place. He never knew his. She lived in the shadows of his world. He never knew she was his world. She was sent to serve him. He ended up needing her. When the maid's daughter and the powerful family's son are left alone in a city that belongs to neither of them love doesn't arrive gently. It breaks in. Uninvited. Unstoppable. He fell first. She fell harder. The world fell apart. A story of slow burn longing, silent sacrifices, a family that didn't approve and a love that didn't care. Some people are not meant to be together. They couldn't tell. SHE IS MY FOREVER. MY WIFE. A Tamil Romance. Mature Content 18+ Aadiya Kumar

THE BRIDE SERIES 1 Nilakuzhali never imagined her wedding would begin the way it did. A village schoolteacher who believed marriage should feel steady. Honest. Safe. A man who would speak the truth. A house where she wouldn't feel like an outsider. What she got was none of that. _______________ Kartavyan Pandiyan returned from IIM Ahmedabad carrying an MBA and a silence nobody in his family questioned. Heir to the most powerful name across eight villages in Madurai. Disciplined. Controlled. Completely closed. He stopped believing in love a long time ago. A priest's prophecy and wounded family pride led him to make the most irreversible decision of his life and now he shares a house with a woman too angry to stay quiet and too stubborn to disappear. "You don't see me," she says one night, voice tight, eyes burning. "I am not a problem you solved by putting a thali around my neck. I am a person. I had a life. I had a future. And you took it like it meant nothing." "I know and I don't care" "Then why don't you leave me?" "Because leaving you is not beneficial to anyone." ____________ "I need to tell you something," he says one evening. "I know this didn't begin right. I know I don't deserve easy forgiveness. I know there are things between us that will take longer than I want them to." A pause. His jaw tightens slightly. "But I need you to know there is no version of my life anymore where you are not in it. Not because of a prophecy. Not because of my family." His eyes find hers and stay. "Because of you. Only you." "Don't make me regret believing you." She says "I won't, kuzhal" he says. ___________________ Some beginnings are unforgivable. Some endings make you grateful for them anyway. This story is not easy at the beginning. I want you to know that going in. The beginning will make you uncomfortable. So I am asking you to give this story a chance. Stay with them. I promise it's worth it. Mature content 18+ With love, Aadiya 🖤

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Based on 1860s; Banaras. "To aap bataiye hame. Ham aapko is daldal se bahar kaise nikaal sakte hain?" His voice deepened and became grave while he asked her this. Her eyes matched his gaze. "Aap sach me hamari sahayata karenge?" Her tone was serious, yet a pinch of innocence was present in her question. He gave a slow, solemn nod. "To byaah kar lijiye hamse. Sehari Babu. Hame apni Dharam patni ka darja de dijiye." The words hung electric in the air, binding their destinies forever in that single, breathless moment. ────── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ────── Satyajit- Son of the biggest zamindar of the city who lost hope in life after losing his love. Savitri- A normal village girl who is aware that the rigid rituals imposed on women won't let her live long. She thinks the only way she could be saved from this lawless and violent society is if Satyajit marries her. He never made any promise; but her pleading eyes made him return only for him to find out something tragic...... Read the story to know how destiny brings them together and changes their fate. How they became "living for each other" by overcoming "destined to die".

HIS AND HER SERIES #1 HER BELONG HIS FIRE They call him the storm of the cricket ground. And storms, as everyone knows, do not stop for anyone. She came from a mandap nobody wanted her at with empty hands, silence in her chest, and a mangalsutra tied by a stranger who didn't choose her either. He came with fire in his blood and a promise to his mother he could not refuse. They were never supposed to be a story. And yet. Something about her stillness gets through his fire. Something about his fire gets under her stillness. And neither of them has a word for what that means only the quiet, terrifying certainty that whatever it is it has already started. "Some people are left." "She had been left so many times she stopped counting." "But here is what nobody tells you about fire" "what happens when it finally finds something worth burning for?" "And what happens to a girl who only ever wanted to belong" "when she realises she was never afraid of the fire....... she was afraid of how warm it felt?" MATURE CONTENT 18+ [so read at your own risk] HER BELONG, HIS FIRE A slow burn that will hollow you out and fill you back up differently. Dive in. Even taara didn't see this coming.