About (Part - 2)

Book 2 of Arranged series She stood trembling, voice barely existing as she whispered, "Every inch of my body is full of scars, Arnav. Raw pain... misery. I'm already stained. My innocence and sanity were taken from me long ago." The closeness between them made sure her broken words reached him. Arnav went still. Emotion tore across his face-rage at her suffering, grief for the girl she once was, and a love so consuming it trembled through him. He stepped closer until his body pressed fully against hers. Their faces hovered inches apart, their breaths mingling in the small, shaking space between them. "What if I told you," he whispered, voice thick, "that I'm in love with every one of those scars, butterfly? That your pain wounds me deeper than a hundred bullets? That your 'stains' only prove how fiercely you survived-like the moon, scarred but breathtaking." He leaned in, breath brushing her lips. "What if I told you you're as pure as Maa Ganga to me?" A tear slipped down her cheek. "I will disgust you eventually." He let out a soft, pained chuckle. With a fingertip beneath her chin, he lifted her face gently. "Eyes on me, butterfly." It wasn't an order-it was devotion. "Disgust?" His voice broke slightly. "Do you even understand what you are to me?" He moved closer, caging her with his warmth, grounding her shaking form. "Let me show you," he whispered, promise dark and tender. Her eyes fluttered shut, overwhelmed. His voice sharpened, soft steel. "Dare you close your eyes." She opened them instantly. Their noses brushed-fleeting, electric. "Watch me worship you," he breathed. "Watch me devour you like the elixir you are. Watch me treasure you like the rarest artifact in existence." His gaze dipped to her lips. "May I?" She nodded, trembling. He didn't move. "Words, sunshine." "Yes," she breathed. A slow, dark smirk pulled at his lips-relief, hunger, devotion all woven into one expression. "Now see what you mean to me." Then Arnav kissed her.

"Mujhe marna manzoor hai, Ranvijay Thakur... par tumse shaadi kabhi nahi." - Vamika Chauhan, said in a cold yet trembling voice, her jaw clenched and eyes burning with restrained fury. "Poora UP band karwa do aaj raat 12 baje se pehle Vamika Chauhan ki doli uth kar rahegi." - Ranvijay Thakur, said in a dangerously calm tone, his gaze icy and fixed, fingers gripping the table as his authority crackled in the air. Ranvijay Thakur, 29 - Chief Minister of Uttar Pradesh & President of Thakur & Co. Cold, commanding and unreadable to the world - Protective, emotional and fiercely loyal only for his family. A man who rules by day... and controls the shadows by night. Vamika Chauhan, 24 - Criminal lawyer & owner of her law firm. Calm, sharp and bold - with rare blue eyes. Soft for her family, fearless in court, unbreakable in spirit. When law meets power... destiny stops asking permission.

𝑻𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒊𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒚 𝒐𝒇 𝑹𝒖𝒅𝒓𝒂𝒌𝒔𝒉 𝑹𝒂𝒏𝒂𝒘𝒂𝒕... 𝑨𝒏 𝑰𝒕𝒂𝒍𝒊𝒂𝒏 𝑴𝒂𝒇𝒊𝒂 𝑯𝒆𝒊𝒓-𝒄𝒐𝒍𝒅, 𝒓𝒖𝒕𝒉𝒍𝒆𝒔𝒔, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒇𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝒃𝒚 𝒂𝒍𝒍.𝑨 𝒎𝒂𝒏 𝒘𝒉𝒐 𝒓𝒖𝒍𝒆𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒌𝒏𝒆𝒔𝒔... 𝑩𝒖𝒕 𝒊𝒔 𝒉𝒂𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝒃𝒚 𝒂 𝒑𝒂𝒔𝒕 𝒉𝒆 𝒄𝒂𝒏 𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒆𝒔𝒄𝒂𝒑𝒆. 𝑻𝒉𝒓𝒆𝒆 𝒎𝒐𝒏𝒕𝒉𝒔 𝒂𝒈𝒐... 𝑯𝒆 𝒍𝒐𝒔𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒐𝒏𝒍𝒚 𝒘𝒐𝒎𝒂𝒏 𝒉𝒆 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒅... 𝑲𝒂𝒚𝒂. 🖤𝑩𝒖𝒕 𝒇𝒂𝒕𝒆...𝑯𝒂𝒅 𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒔. 𝑺𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒊𝒏 𝑲𝒂𝒂𝒔𝒉𝒊... 𝑳𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒔 𝑲𝒂𝒂𝒔𝒉𝒗𝒊 𝑻𝒓𝒊𝒑𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒊𝑨 𝒔𝒐𝒇𝒕-𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒆𝒅, 𝒊𝒏𝒏𝒐𝒄𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒈𝒊𝒓𝒍...𝑾𝒉𝒐 𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒔 𝒂 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕...𝑻𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒎𝒆𝒂𝒏𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆 𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒔.𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒔 𝒂 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆...𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝒅𝒐𝒆𝒔𝒏'𝒕 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒏 𝒓𝒆𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒃𝒆𝒓. ✨ 𝑶𝒏𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒔𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒄𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒍𝒐𝒔𝒕 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒃𝒆𝒂𝒕... 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒍𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒔 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒊𝒕... 𝑾𝒊𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒕𝒓𝒖𝒕𝒉. 𝑾𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒑𝒆𝒏... 𝑾𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒓 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒍𝒅𝒔 𝒄𝒐𝒍𝒍𝒊𝒅𝒆? 𝑾𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆

"𝙄𝙛 𝙠𝙚𝙚𝙥𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙨𝙖𝙛𝙚 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙥𝙮 𝙢𝙚𝙖𝙣𝙨 𝙄 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙙𝙞𝙚, 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙄 𝙬𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙 𝙙𝙞𝙚 𝙖 𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙨𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙚𝙨 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙖 𝙨𝙚𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙜𝙝𝙩." ~ BOOK ONE OF THE HEARTS OF ETERNITY SERIES (can be read standalone) She lowered her gaze, her voice barely above a whisper. "Aapne aakhir mujh mein aisa kya dekha... jo mujhse itni mohabbat kar baithe? Mujhe toh nahi lagta ki main aapke pyaar ke layak bhi hoon." He smiled gently and lifted her chin until her eyes met his. "Yeh faisla aapka nahi... mere dil ka hai. Duniya aapko meri patni ke naam se jaanti hogi, lekin mere liye aap meri 𝘏𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘢𝘺𝘦𝘴𝘩𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘪 ho." "Meri ibadat, meri dua, mera sukoon aur woh eklauti aurat jiske saamne mera dil khushi se jhukta hai." He leaned forward and placed a tender kiss on her forehead. "Aur jab tak meri saansein chalti rahengi yeh dil sirf aapke liye hi dhadkega." [ You'll find the English translation inside the book. ] | 𝐍𝐀𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐀 𝐱 𝐑𝐔𝐃𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐒𝐇 | Two broken souls. One collision of destiny. 𝗧𝗵𝗲𝗶𝗿 𝗵𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘁𝘀 𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝗰𝗼𝗻𝗻𝗲𝗰𝘁𝗲𝗱 𝗯𝘆 𝗳𝗮𝘁𝗲 𝗮𝗻𝗱... It isn't just their hearts that are connected; their pasts are wound around each other in ways neither of them can imagine. And when the truth finally surfaces, it will rewrite everything they ever believed.

(#2nd Book in the *Threads of Love Series) *ੈ✩‧₊˚༺☆༻*ੈ✩‧₊˚ Once, they were everything to each other - two hearts, one soul, dreaming of forever. Shivansh Singh Rathore, brilliant lawyer and the crown prince of Rajasthan, found his light in Nitya Kulkarni - a lively, passionate architect who turned his cold world into color. But then came one moment. One decision. And everything broke. He left. No reason. No goodbye. And the girl who believed in love became a woman who trusted no one - not even herself. Years later, fate brings them face-to-face again. But Nitya is no longer the girl he left behind. The sparkle in her eyes is gone. Her warmth has frozen into distance. She is guarded, fierce, and painfully silent - hiding a heart still aching for answers. Shivansh, now 32, is no longer the soft-hearted boy who once loved her. He's feared as the King of Rajasthan - ruthless, commanding, and unyielding. The only thing that makes him vulnerable is the one woman he couldn't forget... the one he never stopped loving. But Nitya wants nothing from him - not apologies, not explanations, and definitely not his love. Still, Shivansh is determined. He lost her once. He won't lose her again. Even if it takes everything. Even if she hates him. Because this time, he's ready to reveal the truth. Why he left. What he hid. And how, even in silence, he always loved her. But can Nitya's shattered heart ever forgive him? Can love survive betrayal, time, and the scars of the past? "Shivanya: Tale of Redemption" is a story of broken hearts, second chances, and the redemptive power of truth. A tale where love is tested by pain, but healing might just be found in the ruins. In the end... is love ever truly lost?

𝐀𝐁𝐇𝐍𝐘𝐀:𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐓𝐀𝐋𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝐒𝐄𝐂𝐑𝐄𝐓𝐒 #1𝐒𝐓 𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝐈𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐓𝐀𝐋𝐄 𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒 Eight years ago they fell apart away from each other She hates him but he still loves her. Shivanya shekhawat The no.1 buisnesswoman of aisa Once known as innocent chatterbox girl now has a cold aura,she doesn't know how to show emotions now, don't even think before stabbing in someone's heart with knife if they do something wrong Abhay singh rathod Once a sunshine man turns into a grumpy creature,the king of Rajasthan ceo of the rathod empire doesn't think before killing people walk on the deadbodies like he owns them. Abhnya The couple-story is yet to unfold and make you all left breathless with love and pain.

Every Saturday!!! 𝐀𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐫𝐨 𝐃𝐞 𝐋𝐮𝐜𝐚- ruthless Italian mafia king and cold-blooded businessman. His eyes hold darkness deeper than the ocean, his heart colder than death. People fear his name because mercy never existed in his world.Every word he speaks is a command, every silence a threat. He is the devil in human skin 𝐕𝐚𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐡𝐢 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐚- the girl with silent lips but fearless eyes.Her voice was stolen by trauma, (mute) but her spirit remains unbreakable.In a world ruled by devils, she is pure peace no darkness can touch. She is the only weakness of the man born without a heart. 𝐻𝑖𝑠 𝑠𝑖𝑛, 𝐻𝑖𝑠 𝑆𝑎𝑙𝑣𝑎𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛 - 𝐻𝑖𝑠 𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑏𝑖𝑑𝑑𝑒𝑛 𝑝𝑒𝑎𝑐𝑒

(It's my first time writing, forgive grammatical mistakes and any part you find cliché or cringe 😬) - MANISHA SHARMA A 20 year-old girl born in Haryana. Too smart, too beautiful and too...unlucky. Her family never loved her enough and trauma never stopped it just came back stronger. Never asked for anything, never wanted anything always the selfless one. - RUHAN MALHOTRA A 22 Year-old boy born in Delhi. Smart? Questionable. Rich? Parents own a fucking hotel chain across Asia. Extrovert? Eats Hritik Roshan's ' Hey! Aunty's energy as a midnight snack. Will destiny bound them together or tear them apart. Let's see...🙈.