1st book of Cursed series in continuation of Shivanya series "You should stop staring at me like I'm some monster," Dhruv said coldly. Taara replied looking into his eyes "Then stop behaving like one, Rawal sa (prince) " For the first time in years... he laughed. But Dhruv didn't fall for her because she was soft. He fell because she walked straight into his darkness without trembling. "I ruin everything I touch," he warned her while caressing her cheeks Taara looked him straight in the eyes. "Then maybe I was born to survive ruin. " What Taara didn't know was - Dhruv had already decided something terrifying. He believed she was the only one who could break his curse. And he was willing to destroy the entire kingdom to keep her beside him. They called him the shadow of the kingdom. A person who doesn't have any identity of his own. Who lives under shadow of someone else. Prince Dhruv - the second prince of mahawargarh. A widower. Most intelligent and interested only in politics . A feared warrior. And the father of a five-year-old daughter who barely smiled anymore. People whispered that something inside him had died the night his wife did. But no one knew his real secret. No one knew the prince locked himself behind closed doors every night, drowning in dangerous addictions to silence the demons in his head. No one knew his hands trembled from withdrawal before battles. No one knew he believed he was cursed. And then came Taara. A maid who was too fearless for her own good. Too confident to lower her eyes. Too brave to fear a broken prince. She was just a maid working in his kingdom not aware of the fact...that she is going to be the curse breaker for him. " I am not innocent at all my little moon " he replied while moving towards her with slow steps " I am cursed " he smirked. Highy mature content

𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝟐 𝐎𝐅 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒 𝓢𝓪𝓪𝓻𝓲 𝓭𝓾𝓷𝓲𝔂𝓪 𝓼𝓮 𝓳𝓮𝓮𝓽 𝓴𝓮 𝓶𝓪𝓲 𝓪𝓪𝔂𝓲 𝓱𝓾 𝓲𝓭𝓱𝓪𝓻... 𝓣𝓮𝓻𝓮 𝓪𝓰𝓮 𝓱𝓲 𝓶𝓪𝓲 𝓱𝓪𝓪𝓻𝓲... 𝓴𝓲𝔂𝓪 𝓽𝓾𝓷𝓮 𝓴𝔂𝓪 𝓪𝓼𝓪𝓻... 𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝐁𝐋𝐔𝐑𝐁 Advait Singh Rathore. At twenty-four, he is everything the world respects- disciplined, brilliant... untouchable. A Secret Agent who doesn't just solve cases- he plays with them. He smiles easily. Laughs like nothing ever touched him. Sunshine in human form. But chaos? It lives in his bones. Because behind that charm... is a man who knows exactly when to strike- and how to burn everything down. Hiding a dreadful past, all he ever wanted- was peace. ❥ Niharika Pratap Rajput. Princess of Udaipur. Thirty-two. Elegance wrapped in authority. Terror wrapped in silk. To the world, a businesswoman. To the underworld- The Black Mask. Ruthless. Calculated. Untouchable. Power is her truth. Control is her language. Until... him. She doesn't fall in love. She fixates. She claims. She owns. And she wants Advait Singh Rathore. But he refuses. "𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐚𝐧'𝐭 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐦𝐞." For the first time- something slips out of her control. And that becomes obsession. Where she is silence, he is calm before destruction. She breaks people-he dismantles them with a smile. She is danger wrapped in obsession. He is pain disguised as chaos. And somewhere between resistance and ruin... something shifts. "𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐬𝐧'𝐭 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞..." "𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐩 𝐦𝐞.." For the first time, The Black Mask risks everything- her empire, her power, her control- for a man who wants nothing to do with her world. But love like this was never meant to survive.

The villainess who has reborn five times just wants to rest in peace. I am Odette, I was once an heiress who had it all, be it money, status or fiance. When my perfect stepsister appeared, I realized I was just a villain in this story. I, being the evil stepsister, was of course killed off halfway through the story. When I opened my eyes again I was reborn, but no matter what I did, I died in the end. Having experienced burning on a stake, the guillotine, hanging and stabbing to death, all I wanted now was to die normally after a normal life. Please let me rest in peace!

//Highest ranking: #1 in broken// #1 in siblings// #4 in possessive// Victoria Rosanna is a sweet, cute and innocent girl. She is 15 years old. She lives with his father who love her more than himself. He always try to hide from something or someone but she didn't know what or who? She hate violence like loud noises, yelling or blood. He try to give her everything she wish for. He always keep her close to himself. But everything change when one day she came from school and find some mens at her home. What happened when they're her brothers? Why her father hide her from her family? And what happened when her big brother is none other than capo of Italian Mafia? Is she gonna cope up with her problems and gonna have a happy life? Can she going to melt her brothers cold hearts? Read to find.....

"maa.. I can't marry him" "why?" "because.. because.. he is a professor" "so what?" "please ma.. not him please. A professor should not marry a student. Its forbidden you know" I pleaded which went in to deaf ears. Another short story.

Like most gay love stories in the country, Dhruv and Vidit's began online. But there were no dating apps involved, just an Instagram group chat for Taylor Swift fans. Dhruv wasn't looking for love, only a debate about Taylor's best bridge but fate had other plans. For years, their world existed within the confines of a screen. Messages sent at odd hours, voice calls stretching late into the night, confessions woven between casual conversations. They had been everything to each other, even if neither had dared to put a name to it. But now, standing face to face for the first time, everything felt different. Familiar yet electric. Vidit's voice carried weight in a way it never had through a speaker. His touch was brief, almost hesitant, setting off a chain reaction beneath Dhruv's skin. His eyes lingered just a second too long, searching for something, as if realizing that love through a screen had only been the beginning. Somewhere between ranking albums and decoding Easter eggs, Dhruv had accidentally found his person. This is the story of Dhruv and Vidit. A love that started in DMs, survived the distance, and became something neither of them saw coming.

#Book-2 in Lost Royalty series ( CAN BE READ STANDALONE ) He is heartless, While she is a heart specialist He kills mercilessly, And she lives to save lives Both are accustomed to blood, but with different intentions: One to give back life, the other to snatch lives In the collision of their paths, will they find a way to reconcile their differences or remain irreconcilable opposites? What will happen when destiny plays its game, binding them in a knot of marriage of convenience, where both are forced to marry each other, just to fulfill a promise?

Bhaarya: Dawn of My Dark Night She was his best friend's sister - the girl who turned his silence into laughter, and spiced his calm with her mirchi-filled chai. He was her brother's shadow - a man she should've feared, yet the one her heart chose too soon. But one fleeting moment, one mistaken glance, shattered a love never confessed. She walked away believing he loved another, while he was left behind, never knowing what he'd lost. Years later, fate wrote their reunion in vermillion - a drunken confession, a forced marriage, and a love that rose again from misunderstanding. Yet every dawn has its darkness. An unseen evil watches Maithili's every move, a past shadow with the power to destroy their fragile peace. When lies strike and the world turns against her, Shashvata must choose between his throne and his Bhaarya - the woman who taught a king how to love, and gave a broken man his light again. Because love isn't about perfection... it's about standing still when the world demands you fall apart.