What happens when a girl studying in IIT Madras gets hit by a car......The car belongs to a famous chess player Gukesh.......... how did they become very close friends due to an accident....... Was it Destiny? Read to find more Achievements #2 Chess

What had I done? Rajveer Pratap Ranawat was a crime lord, king of the fucking underworld and I was here, in his den with nothing but a notepad and a pen. His presence was suffocating, bone chilling. "You think you can uncover my secrets, Miss Sharma?" His voice was a low, dangerous rumble, sending a shiver down my spine. "You're playing a dangerous game." I squared my shoulders, trying to muster the same bravado that had carried me into this lion's den. "I'm not playing," I retorted, my voice betraying a hint of defiance laced with unease. "I'm here for the truth, no matter how deep it runs." A predatory smile tugged at the corners of his lips, his dark eyes gleaming with something that sent a chill through me. "Oh, I know your kind," he murmured, taking a slow step closer until his presence enveloped me. "Bold on the surface, trembling underneath." "I'm not afraid of you," I insisted, though the way his fingers brushed against my arm sent a jolt of electricity through me. His expression hardened, his grip tightening just enough to convey his power. "You should be," he whispered, his breath hot against my cheek. "In my world, fear is survival." His eyes bore into mine with a primal intensity, a challenge and a warning wrapped into one. "You are already in deeper than you realize," he murmured, his voice softening imperceptibly. "And now that you are in, there is no turning back." The room seemed to close in around us and then is when I realised that I had stepped into a dangerous game-one where the lines between adversary and attraction blurred dangerously, threatening to consume me in ways I never imagined possible. "And you, my Dove," Rajveer's voice cut through the thick silence like a blade, chilling me to the core. His tone held a possessive edge, cold and commanding. "look like you are meant to be mine. And what is mine," he paused, his dark eyes boring into mine with an intensity that sent a shiver down my spine, "stays with me."

Just a collection of endearing short fictional stories of Ashaangi 💜

A book which has a collection of the simple admires, simple act of love, cute romance shots, historical shots(maybe? ). Admirers doesn't mean only lovers, It's going to have many relationships, many situations, many short tales. Song shorts, they are going to be very prominent in this book. Lots of love songs, I am going to try and include all languages. This is not a novel, but tales of lost souls in the realms of my mind 😌 [ppstttt...you might even get glimpses or dedication shots for my upcoming or past books 😉]

A collection of one shot, each painted in different hues of love. Every chapter reflects a unique emotion, making each love story as colorful and diverse as the hues of the heart.

A beautiful love story between 2 people. A girl who dreams of having a good future as a software engineer and has hopes of getting married and having her own family one day. A boy who isn't interested in marriage and has no hopes for such a future. Watch as they grow feelings for each other and fall in love slowly. This is the beginning of a new love story. Stick around to find out what happens! Hope you enjoy the story! ❤️

It's a sequel to a police officer's love story. The story with karthick and keerthi as main leads.