Love...isn't this word so beautiful. It holds the power to make you feel out of the world where you and and your love exist, but what happen when this love only break you, hurt you, humiliate you till you become emotionless. Love is complicated but one sided love is way more complex and hurtful. This is story of a girl named sona who was bubbly, cheerful and most importantly she was in love with her childhood best friend Sidharat oberoi but what happen when that the girl who always be happy in every situation, who always help others and never think bad about someone become totally emotionless as if she's feeling nothing no pain, no happiness nothing. Sona was sitting in the room crying, her face was red, her mental and physical state was not good at all, she was covering her both ears with hands because of the voices she was hearing. "You are curse for my family and freaking murder. You deserve nothing but a hate". "I never thought you can stoop so low you are nothing but a characterless girl and fucking murder". "I just hate your existence and I wish you die everyday and got the most painful death anyone could ever imagine" . These words were playing in her mind like a broken record, making her suffocated What happened with sona which turn her a complete emotionless person ? Why everyone calling her murderer and hating her for no end? Was she really deserve this much hate or the reason is something else? And what will happen when actual truth will come out? To know all these questions peep into the story and I'm assuring you gonna be love it and not regret reading it. There will be so many secret and suspense so give this story a chance.

My Husband, My Monster. Mistakes? I've done enough in my life. But the biggest mistake was to fall for The Monster. Jaiveer Singh Rathore. I thought it to be the beautiful mistake, not realizing it would turn out to be ugly. I've sacrificed everything, destroyed my own self just to stay close to him. I tried to find a peace in him, not knowing I will be the one to left torn and hollow from inside. Jaiveer Singh Rathore is my custom-made hell and as much I want to get away from him, I found myself taking a solace in him. I've tried to stop myself, to stop the toxicity in me, but I can't. What happens when two toxic beings collide? They sucked the life out of each other until there is nothing inside. I am self-destructive when I chosed Jaiveer Singh Rathore for myself. Did enough destruction to get him all for myself. My Veer. My Monster. But is it enough? Will I ever be enough for him? ________________ I am ruined. Destroyed in such a way that there is nothing left to be fixed. But I don't pity myself. I've made myself what I am. Because I am self-destructive and so as Shravani Datta. She knew and still chose to chose me. A Marriage Pact. And her hopeful eyes that she will change me for good, not knowing she is stepping into a hell, and she will get as destroyed as me. She is unaware that my darkness will overpower her light. Shravani Datta is my custom-made heaven, the only human who have seen the real me. And I hate her for it. I hate her for understanding me and my tendencies. She shouldn't have chose me, she shouldn't have put herself in this situation, but she did. And now there is no looking back. She is stuck now. My Ravenous heart can't wait to ravished her.

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)

Book 2 of KHWAB Series. "Every broken dream leaves behind a trace of hope, a whisper of possibility." - anonymous. A shattered heart and a painful accident leaves Ruhanika trapped in the haze of her own memories. The once familiar faces are now nothing but strangers to her mind, but her heart, her heart tells her otherwise. Each day the line between the truth and her reality blurs, leaving her more confused and vulnerable. And added to that are her growing feelings for certain someone that frustrate her to no end. What will happen when Ruhanika tangles with her brother's again? Will they heal the broken heart or will misunderstandings fester? Will the things mend or mess up as Ruhanika's memory comes back in bits and pieces? Is this a new start or will the past come knocking back, turning their lives upside down?