𝐖𝐨𝐡 𝐛𝐡𝐢 𝐚𝐩𝐧𝐞 𝐧𝐚 𝐡𝐮𝐲𝐞 𝐃𝐢𝐥 𝐛𝐡𝐢 𝐠𝐚𝐲𝐚 𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐧 𝐬𝐞 𝐀𝐢𝐬𝐞 𝐚𝐚𝐧𝐞 𝐬𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞𝐡𝐭𝐚𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐚 𝐍𝐚 𝐚𝐚𝐧𝐚 𝐝𝐢𝐥 𝐤𝐚 𝐔𝐧𝐤𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐚𝐚𝐳-𝐞-𝐤𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐦 𝐔𝐧𝐩𝐞 𝐰𝐨 𝐚𝐚𝐧𝐚 𝐝𝐢𝐥 𝐤𝐚... Some stories begin quietly, in the spaces between words, in the silence that speaks louder than any conversation. Some connections linger long after the world moves on - unfinished, unspoken, yet impossible to forget. Time may stretch, distance may grow, but certain hearts remain tethered, waiting for the moment they can finally meet again. Some stories don't end. They wait - patient, inevitable, quietly persistent - until the right moment, until the right hearts collide once more.

Tears and thorns [ first book of pain and heal series ❤️] They were married, yet strangers. Bound together, yet torn apart. Siya, with no family of her own, walked into a house full of people-yet found herself more alone than ever. Abhimaan, the man she calls husband, hides behind walls of silence, scars, and unspoken pain. A touch that burns. A kiss that never reaches the lips. Nights where he cries at her feet, and mornings where he walks away without a word. Between broken promises, hidden insecurities, and a love neither dares to name-fate keeps pulling them back to each other. But every secret, every misunderstanding, becomes another thorn in their path. ✨ Tears and Thrones is not just a love story-it's the storm that brews between longing hearts, aching souls, and truths waiting to be uncovered.

𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 1 𝕺𝖋 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖊𝖓𝖙𝖆𝖓𝖌𝖑𝖊𝖉 𝖘𝖎𝖓𝖘 𝖘𝖊𝖗𝖎𝖊𝖘 "𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒘𝒐𝒌𝒆 𝒂 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒎 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒄𝒂𝒏'𝒕 𝒔𝒖𝒓𝒗𝒊𝒗𝒆" H𝖆𝖟𝖊𝖑 & E𝖟𝖆𝖟 𝑻𝒓𝒐𝒑𝒆𝒔 𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐓𝐨 𝐄𝐧𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐑𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐞 𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐒𝐮𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐬𝐞/𝐌𝐲𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐅𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐲 𝐑𝐢𝐯𝐚𝐥𝐫𝐲 𝐇𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐒𝐭𝐮𝐛𝐛𝐨𝐫𝐧/𝐂𝐚𝐥𝐦 𝐌𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐩𝐮𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐨𝐫 𝐋𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐬 𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐏𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐁𝐮𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐝 𝐓𝐫𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐬 𝐁𝐞𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐲𝐚𝐥 𝐇𝐞 𝐅𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐇𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐄𝐧𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐓𝐨 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬

"𝗗𝗶𝗹 𝗺𝗮𝘁 𝗹𝗮𝗴𝗮𝗼 𝗱𝗼𝗰𝘁𝗼𝗿, 𝘁𝘂𝘁 𝗷𝗮𝘆𝗲𝗴𝗮....." ~ 𝗡𝘆𝗮𝗸𝘀𝗵 "𝗞𝗼𝘀𝗵𝗶𝘀𝗵 𝗸𝗮𝗿𝗸𝗲 𝗱𝗲𝗸𝗵 𝗹𝗶𝗷𝗶𝘆𝗲... 𝗵𝗮𝗿 𝘁𝘂𝘁𝗲 𝘁𝘂𝗸𝗱𝗲 𝗽𝗲 𝗯𝗵𝗶 𝘀𝗶𝗿𝗳 𝗵𝘂𝗺𝗮𝗿𝗶 𝗻𝗮𝗳𝗿𝗮𝘁 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗵𝗶 𝗵𝗼𝗴𝗶......" ~ 𝗡𝗼𝗼𝗿 Noor Farooqi is a medical student who has just completed her graduation and is now working as a doctor in her own hospital. She is the sunshine-brave and fearless, afraid of no one but Allah. For her, Allah is watching every step she takes. She loves her family deeply. Nayksh Dhyani, as his name suggests, is someone balanced between power and peace, action, and contemplation. Yes, that's exactly who he is. He always wanted to be a Confectioner, but his father didn't approve. So, he ended up becoming one anyway. He doesn't care about his father's opinion. He doesn't really like his family, except for his mother and sister-they are the only people for whom he would die or take a life. "Marne ke liye humari hi scooty mili hain aapko?" she said angrily, continuing to speak as he silently admired her-not staring, but appreciating. "Kya dekh rahe hain?" she asked in anger. "Nihaar raha hoon, kaisa lagta hain kisi mein kho jana," he whispered softly. He was the first to fall, but one night changed everything-his love turned into deep hate. "Aap mere bhaiya ka kuch nahi bigaad sakte, Allah miya hain unke sath," she said firmly while he tied her hands with ropes He looked into her eyes. "Trust me, Noor, I can ruin his whole existence. Ab tak bas chahat dekhi hain tumne, meri ab nafrat ki baari hain," he said, grabbing her neck-not twisting it, but enough to make her feel his hate was as real as his silent love once was. What's the story? Why this revenge? Is this something new, or just another rivalry tale?

Vihaan's POV The more you run from me, the worse I'll. become for you, jaan. Anayra's POV I'll run away from you, no matter what. happens next. ~ DESCRIPTION ~ "Please... let me go," she cried, her voice trembling as she struggled in his grip. Her small hands pushed against his chest, but his hold only tightened. Vihaan stood there, expressionless-his face a mask of cold dominance. "Never," he said, his voice low and final. Without another word, he dragged her closer to the sacred fire burning before the idols of Radha and Krishna. The flames flickered, casting shadows that danced over their faces. As he began taking the vows, his hand locked around hers, her tears streaming down like shattered pearls. She kept wiggling, crying, begging-but his resolve never wavered. When the final vow was taken, she looked at him through blurred eyes, hatred lacing her trembling voice. "I hate you," she whispered, before her body gave in and she collapsed-unconscious in his arms. For a long moment, Vihaan just stared at her pale face, a dark calm settling over his features. Then, with a faint, twisted smile, he murmured, "And I'm obsessed with you." He carried her out, placing her gently on his lap as he sat inside the car. His fingers brushed against her tear-stained cheek, his voice dropping to a possessive whisper. "You're mine... only mine." No one could have imagined that one day, she would be bound to someone like this-forcefully, fatefully, irrevocably.

"𝗪𝗲𝗮𝗹𝘁𝗵𝘆 𝗵𝗲𝗶𝗿𝗲𝘀𝘀, 𝗵𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘁 𝗶𝗻 𝗳𝗹𝗮𝗺𝗲, 𝗕𝗼𝘂𝗻𝗱 𝘁𝗼 𝗿𝗼𝘆𝗮𝗹𝘁𝘆,𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲'𝘀 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗴𝗮𝗺𝗲. 𝗕𝘂𝘁 𝗲𝘆𝗲𝘀 𝗹𝗼𝗰𝗸𝗲𝗱 𝗼𝗻 𝗮 𝗺𝘆𝘀𝘁𝗲𝗿𝗶𝗼𝘂𝘀 𝘀𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁, 𝗦𝗲𝗰𝗿𝗲𝘁 𝗼𝗯𝘀𝗲𝘀𝘀𝗶𝗼𝗻, 𝗯𝘂𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝗵𝗿𝗼𝘂𝗴𝗵 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗻𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁." ------------ Love series #1 --- India is known for its grand and lavish weddings-where every family dreams of making the day unforgettable. But this isn't just any wedding. This is a royal affair, uniting two powerful dynasties-one rooted in ancient legacy, the other built from the ground up through sheer determination. It was meant to be the wedding of the century. But what happens when one of the most crucial people in the ceremony fails to show up? Whispers began to float through the opulent hall. Eyes turned toward the figure sitting alone-confused, abandoned, and judged. The air thickened with gossip, and honor was at stake. To protect their pride, to silence society's tongue, they made a decision. A replacement was found. A replacement to uphold reputation... A replacement to protect dignity... A replacement for love? .................

She desired love, He gave her the hate. She was neglected, He was the most respected. She was calm ocean, He was thunderous sky. -ˋˏ✄┈┈┈┈ Book 1 in 'arranged' series Started on: 8 August 2024 Ended on: ----- "Don't you dare,My Neha slept on this bed,you will make it dirty" "You-because of you,Neha left me,I will make your life a living hell" "Jaan, please I beg you don't leave me" .⁠｡⁠*⁠♡🌱✧⁠*⁠。

"You and I were a daydream I took too far." PART 1 𝐘𝐮𝐠 𝐌𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐤 (17) -He thought he was 'too cool' to fall in love with someone. 𝐈𝐫𝐚 𝐃𝐢𝐰𝐚𝐧 (17) -And she thought she was 'too difficult' to fall in love with.

#𝟏 𝐢𝐧 𝐌𝐚𝐟𝐢𝐚 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 ⋆⁺₊⋆ ☀︎ ⋆⁺₊⋆ |𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐘 𝐎𝐅 *𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐄𝐄* 𝐂𝐎𝐔𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐒| ~ 𝐃𝐨𝐬𝐭𝐢, 𝐏𝐲𝐚𝐚𝐫 𝐀𝐮𝐫 𝐍𝐚𝐟𝐫𝐚𝐭 ~ 𝟏. 𝐘𝐮𝐯𝐚𝐚𝐧 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐡 𝐑𝐚𝐣𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐡 - 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐌𝐚𝐟𝐢𝐚 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐂𝐄𝐎 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐑𝐚𝐣𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐡 𝐞𝐦𝐩𝐢𝐫𝐞, 𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐀𝐚𝐫𝐨𝐡𝐢 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐚 𝐢𝐧 𝐚 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐜𝐞𝐝 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐬 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞. 𝟐. 𝐘𝐚𝐬𝐡 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐡 𝐑𝐚𝐣𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐡 - 𝐀 𝐟𝐨𝐨𝐭𝐛𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐦𝐚𝐟𝐢𝐚 𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐨𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐭𝐞, 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐟𝐚𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐠𝐧𝐞𝐫 𝐃𝐢𝐯𝐲𝐚 𝐒𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐦𝐚. 𝟑. 𝐘𝐮𝐯𝐚𝐥 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐡 𝐑𝐚𝐣𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐡 - 𝐀 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐠𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐮𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐮𝐧𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐬' 𝐦𝐚𝐟𝐢𝐚 𝐭𝐢𝐞𝐬, 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐝𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐥𝐨𝐩𝐬 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝 𝐍𝐢𝐭𝐲𝐚 𝐌𝐚𝐥𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐫𝐚. 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐦𝐮𝐥𝐭𝐢-𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐩𝐥𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐥𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞, 𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐞, 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐩, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐟𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐥y

She loved him with every fiber of her being. He? He loved to see her break. Kaira Sharma - a girl with sharp hazel-green eyes, waist-length dark hair, and a heart too tender for the cruel world. She was fierce yet fragile, strong yet hopelessly in love with a man who never truly held her the way she held him in her heart. A woman who believed in love, only to watch it destroy her. Kabir Oberoi - the epitome of arrogance, a man with striking golden-brown eyes that held secrets darker than the night. Tall, effortlessly charming, and dangerously ruthless, he was the storm no one saw coming. With a perfectly sculpted physique, broad shoulders, and a presence that demanded attention, he was strikingly handsome-every inch of him designed to make hearts falter. His smirk could make hearts race, and his words could shatter them just as easily. He was never meant to love , but did he ever truly hate her? When betrayal and love collide, will their hearts find a way back, or will the wounds run too deep to heal? Will Kaira's pain turn into power, or will Kabir's indifference be his greatest regret? A story of love that was never meant to be soft, of misunderstandings too twisted to untangle, and of a bond that will either mend with time or be lost forever. In the end, will they overcome their differences? Or will they consume each other in the fire of their own making?