⚠️SPIN OFF TO THE MAHARANA SERIES- AMAZON| FLIPKART| NOTIONPRESS| KOBO "Some love stories are written in blood, betrayal... and the madness of obsession." ·:✨:*🦋*:✨:· Meera Parmar never meant to fall for Veer Rathore - the ruthless heir to Rathore Enterprises. But one impulsive moment throws her into a storm of secrets, betrayals, and a marriage that shouldn't exist. As power games unfold and shadows from the past close in, Meera and Veer must decide-will they survive the fire, or burn in it? "Yeh fitoor mera, laya mujhko tere kareeb..."

⚠️PUBLISHED ON AMAZON, FLIPKART, NOTIONPRESS, KOBO BOOKS, GOOGLE BOOKS⚠️ 🔸MAHARANA: Blood & Betrayal 🔸 Volume 1 🔸Blood & Betrayal focuses on the lesser known intrigues of the life of the young crown prince Pratap. His childhood strife with betrayal from his very own, his struggles, love, wars. What made Maharana Pratap- Maharana! A question that's answered in a three past volume on Maharana Pratap!

Year: 1258 Place: Goryeo "Our love is like the plum blossom, The freezing snow can't bury it..." "Do you honestly believe that such poetic lines are going to calm my anxious heart!" She shouted, her eyes blur with tears. Gently holding her by her shoulders he reassured, "If I die, I die for Goryeo." Although she wished she could shed some tears and prevent him from leaving; she knew it was impossible. No amount of tears, loss or death was going to stop him from partaking in this war. He gently hugged her, with love and reassurance. Could the time freeze like snow? Can this moment last for eternity? Could I never say goodbye? Her mind raced with thoughts and her eyes flooded with tears. But time never stood still. He moved away and briskly walked past her. Stopping for a second, he looked at Kyung Hae saying, "Take care of her." With that, he left. A saga of love and death A tale of war and peace 한 송이 매화 Han Song-i Maehwa The Last Plum Blossom

Lost in pain, guilt and endless suffering was a child who feld for his life from the war torn Aryavart. He had nothing more with him, his memories failed him and yet he was taken in and given the name Perseus. He grew up, became Greece's most beloved warrior. But was that the end? Or was it just the beginning of a nightmare. Buried within his forgotten past lies a book. A book which took several lives. A book which holds a secret which died with its master in battle. "Who are you?" "The all knowing, all powerful...." "I didn't ask for subtitles!" Exclaimed Perseus. They dangerously held their swords against each other's throats. Their eyes challenged one another, yet neither of them were willing to battle it with their swords. "Why do you need this book?" Asked Vatsala. "Why did you....kill...." "Mere mortals such as yourself are so foolish!" Laughed the man. "Hand me the book, or else none of you live." They looked around and realised they were surrounded by armed men who were ready to strike as soon as the signal was given. "Percy, let him go." She softly suggested, by gently placing a hand on his shoulder. "I have their leader, they won't kill us." He replied. "You don't get them yet," sighed Vatsala, "they are not one, they are many. He that was made within one, is not one." Perseus dropped the sword and the book was handed to the man. They were at their wits ends. Would they succeed? Would they succumb to evil? Trapped, encoded, shrouded in mystery is a dangerous secret. The ones who knew it, died. Would they meet the same fate as that of the past? **Sequel to- Katha Raniyon Ki** **Can also be read as a standalone** Graphic designer: @Anoralily

Maana ke ham saath nahi Mere Aftab-e-Ishq, iss dil mein aaj bhi sirf tera chehra hai, sirf tera naam hai, jo chhap tum chhod gayi usee kabhi mitaya nahi jaa sakta, ek khubsurat sa ehsaas jo tumne diya, jab bhi uss din ke baare mein sochta hu, Hotho par ek muskaan si aa jaati hai, phir kismat ka voh tufaan yaad kar aankhe bhar aati hai, Shayad isee hi pehla pyaar kehte hai.. Haa, Maana ke hamara pyaar adhura rehkar bhi pura hai.. par yeh baat bhi jaan lo chashmish, tumhari jagah hum kisi ko de yeh manjoor nahi.. 𝐊𝐲𝐮𝐤𝐢 𝐝𝐢𝐥 𝐦𝐞𝐢𝐧 𝐡𝐨 𝐭𝐮𝐦! ~ Anirudh Roy Chowdhury Pehli Nazar mein kisi ko chahne lag jaana aur phir baad mein uska bhi aapko chahne lag jaana, sunne mein meetha lagta hai, haina? phir raaste mein mushkilo ka saamna karkar dukho ki sidhiya chadhna, aasan lagta hai, haina? thodi teekhi, thodi meethi thi chashmish! thoda pyaara, thoda natkhat tha bandar! Dekhiye.. mera matlab hai padhiye, Anirudh aur Bondita ki pyaar bhari daastaan. peep in to know more! (This book is tragedy, so therefore read it under your caution. Because if you're a non tragic reader, you'll not like it eventually.)

The life of a queen is not luxerious. It is filled with jealousy, lust, greed and a struggle for attention and power. She was nothing but his ranisa. He had more beauties than her. She was forced to marry him, her kingdom was at at stake. As for the king, her beauty was something he wanted to devower. He wanted her. After all she would be the beauty in his Rani Mahal. This is the story of ranisa, a rise to power.

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Highest Rating: #1 in Historical Fiction. Currently #1 under Historical Romance Lady Ginny Sherman is forced into an arranged marriage to Lord Stephen Knightly when her parents leave her and her sister alone and destitute after they die in a stagecoach accident. Ginny's life is completely flipped upside down. This man is vile and cold and wants nothing to do with her. And neither does his ex-fiancee. What she doesn't know is that Stephen has some dark secrets of his own. His past has torn him apart, and Ginny might be just the girl to mend his broken heart. It's a tale as old as time. Book Cover Copyright- © 2016 by Addietay