(Can be read as a standalone.) With my past erased, all I have left are fragments-fleeting flashes of memory that never give me the full picture. One goal drives me: uncover how my family was slaughtered. Find the murderer. Find the one who tried to kill me and failed. Viella Clavin is the thread that ties me back to the truth. She knows something, even if she doesn't realize it yet. And until I recover what was stolen from me, she stays mine, whether as my unwilling ally...or my captive.

[ Already Completed In Scrollstck ] Both of them were fragments of a once-whole existence, shattered by life, love, and the weight of their scars. Yet, amidst the wreckage of their hearts, a tiny spark of hope appeared- a child. Eklavya Nene, a single father navigating the stormy seas of parenthood, found himself struggling to be everything his son needed, especially the tender, nurturing presence of a mother. His divorce had left him fractured, and the idea of letting another woman into his life was daunting. But for the sake of his son, Amogh, he had to find a way. Unnati Kothari carried the weight of a troubled past, one that had led her to view men as nothing more than monsters. However, a deep-seated desire to become a mother persisted within her. When she met little Amogh through a mutual friend, her world shifted; the boy's laughter and innocence touched something in her, awakening dreams she thought she had buried forever. Brought together by the gentle nudges of friends and family, Eklavya and Unnati agreed to a marriage of convenience, each committing to the role of a parent for a child who needed more than either could provide alone. Yet, love- true, uncharted, and profound- remained an elusive mystery to them both. Could two souls so deeply marred by their pasts find the courage to trust and to heal? Would they ever allow their hearts to open and let love in, not just as parents to Amogh but as partners to each other? ------ Intended for mature readers, rated R (18+) for the subjects dealing with strong language, sexual content, abuse/ violence, and trauma. ------ One of the books from the 'Mad Love' series. It can be read as a standalone ------ [Updates on- Tuesday and Friday: 4 pm IST] [Third Person Limited + Omniscient Narration] [Unedited First Draft] [Full-Length Novel, Word Count Approx. 200K to 250K] ----- © 2024 Suganthii Media attached to this story belong to their rightful owners and there is no violation of copyrights.

[ a collection of wholesome snippets ] ━━━━━━━━━━ get cozy with a cup of coffee or chai, snuggled under the blankets, and dive into these fuzzy, soft romantic snippets that will make you giggle, roll over your bed and kick your feet up in the air ━━━━━━━━━━ - each snippet word count - around 2k words - erratic updates

[ desi university romance × forced housemates × (kind of) enemies to lovers ] ━━━━━━━━━━ where adhi and maya are forced to share an apartment for the semester ━━━━━━━━━━ - #1 of 'the fiasco trilogy' - a novella [ 7.5k words ]

• An Eternity Of Love • .•☆ If you hear something that you haven't felt, it doesn't mean that it is lie. It might be the truth that can be believed only when one experiences it.☆•. ♡ ♡ ♡ I shouldn't have gone there that night! It all started from there! "Ready." "Ready for what?" He asked confused as he sipped the coffee she served him. "For the tales you told." She gathered a few words, and it was clear in her eyes that her rage had not cooled. He said as he stood up, banging loudly on the table. "Let's fix the date then." And so we decided to travel on same track with cold hearts. °°°°° Will their cold hearts melt and beat for each other for an eternity? See how destiny plays with their lives. ♡ ♡ ♡

Highest Ratings: #1 in 'India' , #1 in 'Painful Memories' **************************************************** Rihan and Suhani broke up. Rihan and Suhani had been dating each other for the past 13 years. Their common close friend Ishika knows this very well. She had been with them throughout the 13 years. So what can Ishika do when she and Rihan are growing closer after the breakup? When she knows that 13 years of time is not easy to close an eye to.

Lily bumped into someone in airport, they both dropped their phone. Man being in hurry pick up one of the phone and leaves. Lily pick other phone and put it in her pocket. Only to realize after an hour that her phone got swapped. The only thing she is worried about is her phone does not have any lock and it has many secrets and embarrassing pictures of her. Lily is not any girl, she is a sole hire of Maxwell Hotel chains. Will the other person use it against her? Who could be the man? Will she ever get her phone back? Find out what happens when two individual bump into each other and have their phones switched.

She chose her apartment because she liked the attached balcony and the peace and quiet it afforded her. That is soon about to change thanks to a new neighbour. Author's Note: This story is dedicated to my person, my Yang, my Lorelai. I write today because you asked why not. Cover Picture Courtesy: To the ever lovely @AasthaKatrela!

Getting married to the person you loathe is the worst nightmare ever. But for Leona Wilbrose, this nightmare came true when she was forced into a marriage with her childhood enemy, Rafe Andrews. Someone who's arrogant, rude and has no manners while talking to her. Just her. As for everyone else, he's the perfect man to ever exist. Why does he hate her? Well, she has no idea. Why does she hate him? Cause he hates her. Both of them belonged to reputed families, with Rafe being a self made billionaire and Leona being the heir to her father's company. But when destiny starts to play its game and feelings start to grow...then maybe being married to your enemy wasn't a bad idea. _____________________________________________ I was breathing heavily. His lips a breath away from mine. He gripped my jaw firmly in between his fingers. His eyes were dark and blazing with rage. When he spoke, his voice was low and sounded dangerous and husky. "You pull this trick ever again and I am going to fuck you so hard, you won't be able to walk for a fucking whole week." Most Impressive Ranking: #1 in shortstories #1in arrangedmarriage #3 in billionaire (In case you are wondering why the hell there's a hashtag next to the title, numbering it...go read my bio.)

Two strangers or Two Soulmates One is Fire other is Water. One is emotional other is over practical. One enjoys life to the fullest other is hell bent on destroying everything. One is surrounded with all miseries other has everything at doorstep. One believes in relations other runs away from any ties. "Ms. Swara Mehra, dare you spill about the paperwork we had completed a month back. Trust me you would be thrown out of not only my company but from this country as well. Keep your mouth shut else you would face the worst out of me. No one I repeat no one should know about the contract" Sanskar intimidated. "Then why are you asking me to come with you?" Swara asked being teary. "That's none of your business. Remember every weekend you must accompany me wherever I go. No questions asked and behave as typical wife." Sanskar declared . "So should I call it as weekend marriage?" Swara mumbled to herself. "Dare you say that word. IT IS JUST A BLOODY CONTRACT FOR US" Sanskar pointed his finger. Unknowingly Sanskar joined his name with her's calling them as 'US' giving a kick start towards new journey of soulmates. This would be a story of Swara and Sanskar. How these two will overcome all hurdles of their journey to become true soulmates? Disclaimer -This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.