Will Avni's love ever be enough? Or is some love destined to remain unspoken? Avni and Vivaan have been inseparable since their teenage years - family friends, partners-in-crime, and each other's biggest support. But beneath the surface of their easy friendship lies a secret: Avni is deeply in love with Vivaan. A love she's never dared to confess, fearing it could shatter everything they share. Vivaan, however, sees Avni only as his closest friend. His heart belongs to someone else - someone he believes is his future. Yet fate is never straightforward. As family expectations, arranged marriage, and hidden desires pull them in different directions, Avni finds herself caught between holding on and letting go. Though Vivaan's heart belongs elsewhere, fate draws them closer in ways neither expected. In a story of silent sacrifices, hidden heartbreaks, and fragile hope, will Avni's love ever be returned? Or is their friendship all they're meant to have? Dive into this emotional journey where every glance and every moment counts - because sometimes love speaks loudest in what's left unsaid.

BOOK II IN 'DESTINED' SERIES. "There's no triangle or quadrilateral. It's only love from different angles." Sita - a bubbly yet practical, final year Agriculture student - is in love with her paternal cousin (cross cousin), Shyam since seven years. A childhood admiration of hers had turned into a teenage crush which had further developed into an unrequited love. Shyam - an easygoing Chemistry professor - is in a deteriorating relationship with his colleague, Anjali. But he doesn't want to give up and break ties with her. Life is unpredictable. Isn't it? Will Shyam fall for Sita or will she move on before he does so? Whatever happens... Only Love prevails...

'I hope for us.' 'This hope gives me strength to breath.' 'Strength to fight with our odds.' 'One day to win over our demons.' 'Hope for that one day is like wishing for rain as I stand in the desert.' I raised my hand to catch rain drops falling on the glass window. Two arms encircled around my waist from back flinching me at my spot. His touch. He nuzzled his face in my hairs. "Ohh thank god. You came back." His hot breath on my shoulder blade. "Do you know how much I missed you?" "You know I cannot live with out you. I need you. I need you." His lips on my neck, shudders passed down my spine. "I knew you will be back to me." "I love you." He made me turn and kissed my forehead closing his eyes. Tears were flowing from his eye but his lips were enriched with small smile. "I love you so much Meera" he mumbled against my skin. "Myra" I had to break his reverie. "Meera" He was still lost. "Neil, I am Myra." He studied my face. He took step back keeping his eyes on my face, trying to find someone. To be precise.... My sister.... My twin sister. His teary eyes turned in to charcoal red in a moment when reality hit him hard. "Get out" he looked everywhere but not at me. "Neil" "You don't have any right to enter in this room. GET OUT" He shouted on top of his voice. Warm tears started streaming on my cheeks. "Dare you step in this room again." I bowed my head and was stepping out. I was at door step when I heard his ear piercing scream. It pinched my heart. Neil ran towards crib to pick his son in his arms. 'I knew he needed me.' Neil cooed Neev, but he was also stubborn like his father. He was crying, he was asking me to take him in my embrace by raising his hands looking at me. 'My baby was telling me to stop. To hold him. To love him'

Book Four of "The Stranger In My Bed" series. ******************************** WARNING: Erotic Content! Highest Rank: #5 Psychological Seasons come and seasons go. The only constant in life is change. That fact holds doubly true for Anna Walton and her lover. Well... Lovers. Jack, Arthur, Victor, Henry, and about a dozen other people who could potentially appear. Due to the unpredictable nature of Mr. Weston's illness, it's anybody's guess who he could be that day. Or what he might want from Anna. But just as they've begun to settle into something resembling a routine, Mr. Weston's attitude towards Anna inexplicably starts to change. Why is he suddenly acting so reserved and distant towards her? What words are being exchanged between the personalities now that they're aware of each other? And what will Anna do when she finally learns her suitor's secret?

The Prajapati family has long awaited for their daughters-in-law. They have prayed for Elegant, Educated and Earnest women to carry forward the legacy. But the Gods have not been kind to them. Their eldest, widowed with a daughter, did not want a stepmother for his daughter. Their second, abandoned at the mandap by the bride of his choice. Their youngest, scorned by love, immersed himself in work. When the women they did not dream of entered their lives, how will their life turn out? Join the tale of meek, curt and silly brides as they maneuver through the complex husbands and their families

Singhanias, a name that was looked up to and worshipped like God. They had everything and anything they ever set their eyes on. Money, power, authority and respect were just other ways of describing the family of Singhanias. For the world, the Singhanias were perfect but no one knew about the dark side of them. They were mafias and blood, gun, murder- the horrible things that everyone detested was like a game to Singhanias. And being the daughters-in-law of this lavish, wealthy and powerful family was what many girls dreamed of in the country but for the wives of the heirs of the family was like a walking nightmare. They were ordinary girls until the name- Singhania was lined with them which meant to deal with high-class people, paparazzi and follow strict protocols of the family and do nothing that would harm the Singhania family image. And the worst part was to act as perfect brides of the heirs in front of the world but what if heirs of the Singhania family were adamant to destroy and shatter them to an extent knowingly or unknowingly. One bride was ignored by her husband, one despised and one breaking slowly by her husband. Will the daughters-in-law of the family be able to change the pride of the family or will the heirs of the family will be the reason for their death? (P.S. The description of the story will be like a death to me. I hope the story is better than the description)