✭ 𝗕𝗼𝗼𝗸 𝗢𝗻𝗲 𝗜𝗻 '𝗟𝗼𝘃𝗲 𝗦𝗲𝗿𝗶𝗲𝘀' Nishtha~ "I think you should try flirting with someone who is interested in you. Because I am not at all interested in you or your good looks, Mr. Ahuja." Samarth~ "I will see how much longer she can resist my charm." ° ° ° NISHTHA CHANDWANI A single mother and fiercely independent, Nishtha works as the PA to the CEO of one of India's top publishing houses. Her life revolves around her 3-year-old daughter, Mishka, who is her greatest joy and biggest responsibility. Haunted by a traumatic past, Nishtha hides her pain behind a cold, no-nonsense demeanor, refusing to let anyone get too close. Love and trust? She is done with those illusions. DR. SAMARTH AHUJA A celebrated psychologist with a magnetic charm, Samarth is used to getting attention wherever he goes. Known for his playful flirting, he thrives on the chase but never lets things go too far. However, behind the carefree facade lies a man who fiercely protects those he loves. Samarth is someone you want on your side- a loyal friend who will go to any lengths to safeguard his people. But cross him, and his cunning mind can become your worst nightmare. ° ° ° What happens when an obsessive heart meets an unyielding soul? In this gripping tale of love, obsession, and danger- Nishtha and Samarth's worlds collide in ways neither of them could have foreseen.

Excerpt I got a peace offering. And Ice cream. The message popped up again. His Bhaiyu was making it hard to ignore. Darwaza khol, yaar. Mogambo uth jayenge. Ansh glared at the French windows. Even desperate his Bhaiyu would not quit the name calling. Shall I leave? Ansh did not respond. Okay! Leaving the ice-cream outside. Take it before it melts. Ansh did not respond, but his heart skipped a beat. He wanted to meet his Bhaiyu. He was even a little desperate, but he did not wish to give in so soon. So, he counted until 100 and then slowly made his way outside. Iris hopped down from the bed and followed behind him. Ansh opened the doors with a big heart only to find a basket filled with dumb yellow smile squishes and a big tub of ice-cream in between. A few CD's were tucked into the basket almost as an afterthought. The game CD's that Ansh wanted. Ansh glared at the basket. "Do minute nahi rukh saktey they kya?" He muttered under his breath. "You made me wait 17 minutes, kidoo" A voice whispered in his ears. Ansh almost screamed but Nirbhay's palm closed around his mouth before any sound could slip. Ansh's heart thudded in his chest. His Bahiyu had almost given him a heart attack. Nirabhay grabbed the basket and slipped inside with Ansh, and shut the door behind him.

Surya Kapoor , a name that commands respect in the world of business and compassion in the world beyond. A visionary tycoon celebrated not just for his empire, but for the countless lives he's touched through his charities and NGOs. Behind his success lies a man of unshakable ethics, a heart that believes in giving, and a past that silently shaped his purpose. But destiny had one more twist in store. During a routine business trip, Surya's path crosses with Saanjh Dixit , a woman whose quiet grace hides a storm of grief. Widowed at a young age, Saanjh lives under the shadow of a love cruelly stolen by fate. Her world is defined by loss... until Surya steps into it. An unexpected turn of events binds them together in marriage , a union born out of circumstances, yet destined by the stars. For Surya, it was love at first sight , pure, fierce, and unwavering. For Saanjh, it was fear , the fear of loving again, of losing again. And yet, as destiny entwines their fates, hearts begin to heal, trust begins to bloom, and love once lost finds its way back. "The Unavoidable Vows" , a heartwarming tale of destiny, redemption, and the power of love that refuses to surrender. Because some vows are not made by choice... they're written by fate itself.

𝗕𝗼𝗼𝗸 𝗙𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗼𝗳 ~𝘼 𝙍𝙖𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙒𝙞𝙛𝙚 𝙎𝙚𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙨 ⟣ ⟣ ⟣ ⟣ ⟣ An arranged marriage. A rich playboy. A girl who barely speaks above a whisper. Ishaan Singh Rathore lives for the thrill-fast cars, loud music, and fleeting romances. He's the kind of man who's never looked past tomorrow. Payal Grewal is his opposite in every way. Quiet, gentle, and devoted to her traditions, she's spent her life honoring a promise made before she was born-one that now binds her to Ishaan in marriage. Their grandfathers made a pact. Now it's time to fulfill it. But how can a man who's never taken love seriously handle a woman who's never known anything else? She's silence. He's chaos. And they've been destined for each other since before they could speak. Can opposites really attract-or will this marriage break before it even begins?

Two maids were cleaning a vast chamber when the younger maid asked the older one, "Didisa, you have been working in the palace for two decades right. Please tell me why are we cleaning this already clean chamber?". The older one smiled and said, "Although this chamber is always kept clean, it should be cleaned before anyone can reside here. And above all, our Ranisa is coming back to the palace". The younger maid didn't seem to accept it as a good news and said, "Whoever may come, but they cannot become equal to our choti Ranisa. She is the most kind, generous and sweetest person I have ever seen. She had never gotten angry on any maids even if they make mistakes. Take my example, I have made such a blunder on my first day here, but choti Ranisa accepted me as her own maid. Who can match her in kindness or even sword fight? And moreover she is Ranasa's heart beat". The old maid sighed and said, "Our Ranisa may not hold the heart of Ranasa. She may not be well versed in sword fight. But there is a reason why she is still our Ranisa. Sometimes one may have to be harsh to deliver justice and not just compromise between the victim and the tormentor. The people should have some fear about getting punished if they do wrong. And that charisma is with our Ranisa". ----------------------------------------------------------- A young girl of 17 years, looked at the retreating back of her newly married husband with a sad face. Just then her brother-in-law seated beside her husband's empty seat said, "Why are you sad, Bhabhisa?". She replied, "It's Nothing devarsa". He glanced back at his bhabhisa one more time and thought, "I don't know when bhaisa will open up with bhabhisa about his heart. She thinks that he is not fond of her. But how would one explain, why he ate the saltless food without a complaint and glared at me to keep my mouth shut. Unless it is for his beloved wife".

This is the story of Pransh Rana and Pankhuri Grover. Pransh Rana - for whom marriage is nothing more than a compromise, and Pankhuri Grover - for whom marriage is the biggest dream of her life. Their story begins on the night of their wedding, where Pankhuri waits for Pransh the entire night... but he never comes. And when morning finally arrives, so does Pransh - but only to shatter Pankhuri's dreams with a harsh reality. What was the truth that broke Pankhuri completely? What will she do now? Will she be able to survive this marriage, or will their relationship end before it even begins?

Twelve years ago, Ayaan Rathore was blamed for a tragedy that destroyed his family and was sent away without anyone hearing his side of the story. Now at eighteen, he returns to a home where everyone still believes he is guilty. As old memories resurface and hidden secrets begin to unfold, the truth about that night slowly starts to come out. Read the story to know the truth.

Eight years ago, one brother walked away without a word. Another remained behind, tormented by the question that never stopped echoing through his life What did I do to make him leave? Now fate pulls them back into the same orbit, and Danish D Rajput finds himself trapped between love and hatred. He cannot forgive the brother who abandoned him, yet he cannot stay away from the nephew whose innocent smile threatens to break down every wall he's built. Across this emotional battlefield stand the Dhanrajgir brothers: four men as different as fire, rain, thunder, and stone. A world‑famous rockstar. An eccentric sculptor. A state‑level basketball captain. A ruthless, brilliant businessman. Bound by blood, divided by choices, and reunited by a child who has lost his mother, none of them can ignore. As old wounds reopen and buried emotions resurface, the brothers must confront the truth they've all been running from: Family isn't defined by perfection. It's defined by who stays, who returns, and who refuses to let go.

Book 2: of the Brown series If you are looking for logic, discipline, or peaceful family life... this book is not for you. But if you are ready to laugh till your stomach hurts, question your life choices, and fall in love with absolute chaos... then welcome. Meet Arihan and Ridhan. Two brothers. One brain cell. Unlimited confidence. From life-threatening "experiments" like fixing loose teeth with glue, to emotional courtroom debates over chocolates, to keeping God hungry for not giving them a baby sister, to creating full-blown disasters in places where disasters should not even be possible... these two do not live life. They attack it. And in the middle of it all is their family. A dangerously calm father who regrets everything five seconds too late. A mother who is constantly one step away from disowning her own children but loves them more than life. And a tiny baby sister who is already competing for attention like she was born for war. This is not just a story. This is a full-time circus. So read this book only if you are ready for loud love, dramatic emotions, ridiculous arguments, and the kind of chaos that somehow feels like home. Because once you step into their world... There is no peace. Only laughter. This book is the sequel of Never Say Never and it starts where Never Say Never ended.

It is not a standalone. This is the continuation part two of my book The Malhotras so if you are my new reader please read the first part for the better understanding of the characters, plots and storyline.