Aniruddh Rajput had it all-fame, money, women, and the kind of devil-may-care charm that made the world forgive his recklessness. He lived fast, sang louder, and ran from anything that even remotely looked like responsibility. But fate has its own cruel rhythm. Overnight, he's forced into a life he never asked for....guardian to two broken boys with eyes too old for their age and pain stitched into their silences. Sixteen-year-old Adrit Rajput doesn't want saving. He doesn't believe in people not anymore. Not after what life made him endure to protect his little brother. And ten-year-old Akarsh? He only knows one truth: Bhaiyu will never let anything hurt me. Can a careless rockstar be the anchor to their storm? Because sometimes, the most shattered hearts find healing in the most unexpected scars.

Previously titled 𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙁𝙤𝙧𝙜𝙤𝙩𝙩𝙚𝙣 𝙒𝙞𝙛𝙚. This book has been removed and will be available on Amazon from September 10. ______________ 𝐇𝐞'𝐝 𝐝𝐨 𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐚 𝐬𝐞𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐝 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞. 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐨𝐞𝐬𝐧'𝐭 𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫 𝐠𝐢𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭. Alessia Quinn has rules when it comes to love. Never lose yourself. Never settle. And never stay where you're no longer a priority. Then she fell in love with Cassian. For him, she broke every rule. She waited through late nights at the office. Ate dinner alone more times than she could count. Kept convincing herself that tomorrow would be different. Until one night left her no promise of tomorrow. Heartbroken, Alessia walked away with one impossible wish: to never have met her husband at all. She didn't imagine an accident would make that wish come true. When Alessia wakes, her life with Cassian is gone. The marriage. The memories. The love she once had for him. Cassian remembers all of it. Every dinner he missed. Every promise he broke. Every time he made her feel like she came second. He can't undo the choices that drove her away. He can't give her back the time she lost believing she wasn't enough. But he can make sure the woman standing in front of him doesn't ever feel forgotten again. 𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐢𝐟 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐢𝐦.

Previous title AAROHI : HIS FORCED WIFE he wants a pawn. for a property deal of his dead grandfather.the condition is only married heir has right to claim the property. he wants a wife that don't interrogate his life.... he decided to cage a innocent soul that not intefear in his life. he saw her at cafe and decides to take move..... "please don't hurt my mom" she begging on her knees "then Marry me" he orders. "if you want your mother alive, then marry me aarohi , or else--" he threats .. will he has feelings for her? will she Happy in this forced marriage? will they be together in future? ..

She came from a family that broke her. He came from a family that would do anything for each other. Neither expected their worlds to collide. Working under the cold and intimidating Dr. Aidan Khan was already difficult enough. Hiding her bruises, her fear, and the truth about her family made it even harder. But when a dangerous situation forces them into a marriage neither of them wanted, her life takes a turn she never saw coming. Because marrying Aidan doesn't just give her a husband. It gives her two overprotective brothers-in-law, a spoiled little sister who refuses to leave her alone, and a family determined to love her whether she likes it or not. As buried secrets begin to surface, old wounds are reopened, and danger creeps closer, she finds herself caught between the family she was born into and the one she's slowly learning to call her own. A story about healing, loyalty, family, heartbreak, and finding home in the most unexpected place. Sometimes the people who save you aren't the ones you fall in love with. Sometimes they're the family that chooses you. ♡ Forced Marriage ♡ Medical Romance ♡ Protective Brothers ♡ Family Drama ♡ Slow Burn

Wachan, sequel of Bajaj brothers. Excerpt "He didn't cry when our mother died." Karan added. Her heart sank at his sudden blunt words. She took a deep breath and stared at him to continue further but when he didn't speak, she tried. "W-Why not?" He shrugged. "It's okay. Sometimes, our emotions become too overwhelming to even feel them." She whispered. Karan's dry laugh echoed. "No, you're not getting it, Deva." "Huh?" She waited impatiently for him to answer but when he didn't, she pressed further. "What am I not getting, Karan?" "He left us." "Who?" She asked. "Cheeku?" "My elder brother. He left us to die Deva.." He replied. "He left when our own mother was hospitalised, he left me and my dying Mumma for him. He chose for him. He left her own mother to die Deva and for whom he left, he wasn't our real brother. We shared the same father and.why? Why should I be the one to become considerate and act like fuc..." Karan wiped his mouth with the back of his hand then pushed everything off the table.

He never wore a crown, never held a gun... but still, he ruled her world. She was born with blood on her hands and fire in her veins-the mafia princess everyone feared. A girl who could break ribs without breaking a sweat, yet secretly dreamed of fairy tales. And he? He was just a boy with flour-dusted fingers and a heart too pure for her dark world. A gamer. A dreamer. The last person you'd expect to survive her storm. But fate doesn't ask for permission. One forced marriage. One innocent heart trapped in her dangerous empire. One girl who would tear down the underworld to protect the only man who made her feel human. She was raised to be a queen of crime- But for him, she chose to be his princess first... and his protector forever. After all, he wasn't just her husband. He was... Her innocent King. 👑

She was never meant to be his. Aarohi Mehra's life was signed away in a deal she never agreed to-forced into a marriage with Rishab Rathore, a man as powerful as he is dangerous. Cold. Calculated. Untouchable. He didn't ask for her love. He didn't need her trust. He only expected obedience. But Aarohi was never built to surrender. What begins as a war of control slowly unravels into something far more complicated-stolen glances, unspoken emotions, and a pull neither of them can deny. Between power, revenge, and buried truths, the lines between hate and desire begin to blur. Because the man she feared the most... is slowly becoming the only place she feels safe. And the woman who once tried to escape him... is the only one who can destroy him. In a world where loyalty is currency and love is a liability- what happens when two broken people start to become each other's home? "In a marriage built on power... Love is the greatest Rebellion."

Major trope- • Extremely shy submissive fl X Cunning Dominant ml • Innocent princess X Mafia king • She fell first X He fell harder Darkness looms over two fractured worlds-one bound by royalty, the other by ruthless power. Their fates collide in an unholy alliance born of vengeance, hatred, and secrets. She is Vaishnavi Singh Rathore, the silent princess. Branded a curse since childhood, she has chosen silence as her shield, her green eyes speaking the words her lips never could. He is Devendra Pratap Rao, the mafia king. Cold, calculating, and unyielding, his grey eyes hold storms, his touch a dangerous promise. A man who detests human connection-yet, with her, the rules shatter. Bound by a marriage neither wanted, they stand on opposite ends of a legacy soaked in blood. She runs, her anklets jingling with every step. He walks, his pace calm, unhurried-a predator stalking his prey. "You can run all you want," his deep voice echoes, laced with dark amusement. "But you'll always end up here. With me." She gasps as he corners her, his hand brushing against her waist, fiddling with her chain. His grey eyes burn like molten fire as they lock onto her, pinning her in place. She clutches his collar, trembling, caught in a game of dominance and defiance. "You're mine, princess," he whispers, their noses brushing as the tension between them crackles like a storm. "Every heartbeat, every breath-mine." Her silence speaks louder than words. And in that silence, a dangerous obsession blooms, one that threatens to consume them both. "His: Captive Empress"- where silence speaks, and the fire within burns brighter than destiny itself.

Five siblings. Two broken pasts. One mansion where family heals-and love begins. Viren Jaisingh was a man of power, wealth, and respect-but never a true father. His empire stood tall, while his family stood fractured. Two women. Two homes. Two sets of children, separated by lies. When the truth finally unravels, Arnav, Abhimaan, and Anvi discover the siblings they never knew existed-Avyuktha, scarred by silence, and Aarush, the little boy who only knew his sister's embrace. What begins as shock soon turns into something deeper. Instead of pushing them away, the Jaisingh siblings open their arms. Arnav, already a protector to his younger ones, becomes Ayu's shield too. Anvi finds a piece of her broken self reflected in Avyuktha's quiet strength. Abhimaan discovers laughter again in Aarush's innocence. In the halls of a mansion once heavy with emptiness, new bonds are forged-bonds stronger than betrayal, stitched together by love, trust, and the belief that family is more than the mistakes of a father. This is not a story of rivalry. It is a story of healing-of siblings choosing each other, against all odds. "From strangers to family, from silence to love-the Jaisingh children rewrite their destiny together."

🌌 Whisper's of Destiny 🌌 By @ashii_verse 🖤 "Some stories aren't meant to be told. They're meant to bleed through silence... and leave scars where no one sees." --- Avni. Soft. Subtle. Almost invisible to the world. But beneath her quiet grace lies a storm she's too afraid to name. She doesn't raise her voice. She doesn't ask for more. She simply exists - until he sees her. The man no one dares to look in the eye... yet she meets his gaze with trembling honesty. Rajveer. Sharp mind. Cold presence. A man who speaks less and controls more. He doesn't crave love. He craves silence, control, and order. But there's something about her - the way she lowers her eyes when he speaks, the way her fear doesn't hide her truth - that draws him in like a storm waiting to be unleashed. --- ❝ You look at me like I'm human, Avni... ❞ ❝ But I've spent my whole life making sure I'm not. ❞ ❝ And still... ❞ ❝ You make me want to be yours. ❞ --- This is not a love story. This is restraint and desire at war. A girl too soft for his world. A man too dangerous for hers. And a fate that ties them together - not gently, but violently. He doesn't know how to love. She doesn't know how to leave. And somewhere in the silence between them, something begins to burn... slowly, darkly, beautifully. ✨ Whisper's of Destiny - a haunting slow-burn of longing, power, and a love so quiet... it leaves nothing untouched. ---