The Grandaughter Of The Duranis For sixteen years, Amal Aria Yazdan Durani believed she was alone. Her mother died the day she was born. Her father died before he ever got the chance to hold her. Raised by her maternal relatives, Amal grew up believing she had no one else in the world. No grandparents. No uncles. No cousins. No family waiting for her. At least, that's what she was told. But some secrets refuse to stay buried forever. When a single phone call reaches Muhammad Mujtaba Durani, the powerful patriarch of the Durani family, a truth hidden for sixteen years comes to light. His granddaughter is alive. The granddaughter he prayed for. The granddaughter his family never knew existed. Suddenly, Amal finds herself standing before a family of grandfathers, grandmothers, uncles, aunts, brothers, cousins, nephews, and a home that should have been hers all along. A family determined to make up for sixteen lost years. But how do you trust a love you've never known? How do you accept a family you were taught didn't exist? And how do you heal when you've spent your entire life believing you were unwanted? Because sometimes the greatest love stories are not about romance. Sometimes they are about finding the family that was always yours. She was their dream. They just didn't know she existed. The Grandughter Of The Duranis A Durani Family Saga

Born into a legacy of power, pride, and politics, twins Zarmina and Zain Khanzada never asked for a kingdom they weren't welcome in. With four much older brothers who were heirs to everything-from feudal titles to family devotion-their unexpected arrival brought not celebration, but shame. Hidden from the world, denied by their own mother, and resented by the very blood meant to protect them, they were ghosts in a palace that never wanted them. But what happens when the forgotten grow up quietly-wise, observant, and dangerously different? Raised by the one woman who saw their worth, Esra Khanzada, a divorced artist with fire in her veins and wounds of her own, the twins become something the Khanzada clan never prepared for: A rebellion with royal blood. A story of belonging, soft strength, and silent storms-The Heirs of Nothing isn't just about the children no one wanted. It's about what happens when those children decide not to need anyone at all.

"Some relationships need time to mend; blood-bound ones only need a reason to return" The Siddiqui brothers had everything the world admired-respect, power, wealth, and the image of a perfect family. But behind the polished smiles lived four brothers carrying secrets they could never reveal, a past they desperately wanted to escape. Then come their stepsister,a stepsister they never knew existed. A girl who arrived carrying nothing but responsibilities, unaware that her presence would shake the very foundation of their lives. Some truths are buried beneath hatred. Some distances are created to protect. And some families are destined to find each other only after losing everything. What happens when blood ties refuse to break, no matter how hard fate tries? Schedule: Thursday and Monday. Note: Pictures i had used in the book and cover is originally taken from pinterest, credit goes to the rightful owner.

Rain crashed relentlessly against the city as thunder echoed across the dark sky. A deep, cinematic voice broke through the silence. "The world called her a villain." "He called her his greatest enemy." "But the truth... had been buried for fifteen long years." Vianya Malhotra. Thirty-four. A celebrated lawyer. The woman who walked away from her family with nothing but her self-respect. She never begged to be understood. She never fought to prove her innocence. She silently accepted every accusation, every broken relationship, and every hateful glance before disappearing without looking back. Fifteen years later... She returned as a woman no one could ignore. Successful. Powerful. Untouchable. Then there was... Ruhaan Raghuwanshi. Thirty-six. One of the world's most powerful billionaire business tycoons. The media's favourite bachelor. A man feared by the business world and respected by everyone around him. For fifteen years, he carried only one truth in his heart- That Vianya Malhotra had destroyed his little sister's life. So he hated her. Without questions. Without listening. Without knowing the truth. Until destiny crossed their paths once again. Across a crowded hall, their eyes met after fifteen years. She didn't flinch. She didn't smile. She didn't hate him. She looked at him as if he no longer mattered. Before Ruhaan could move another step, two identical fifteen-year-old boys quietly stood in front of their mother, their protective gaze fixed on him. Twins. Her sons. For the first time in fifteen years... The man who never doubted his decisions began questioning every single one of them. Because the woman he had hated all these years wasn't asking for forgiveness. She wasn't asking for justice. She wasn't asking for anything. She had already built a life without him. Was finally ready to destroy everything he believed. When the truth finally comes to light... will love survive fifteen years of lies?

.✧ Thriller Dark Romance ✧. Ishita Rousseau & Ikshita Rousseau-the cherished twin princesses of France. Their lives were perfect... Loving parents. Six overprotective yet devoted brothers. A royal family that worshipped them. They were everything a kingdom could ever dream of. Until one night... Everything burned. At just two years old, the twin princesses vanished-after a devastating accident... or perhaps, something far more sinister. A murder. That same night, France lost its queen- Savi Alexander Rousseau. And after seven generations... the only daughters born into the Rousseau bloodline-were gone. Years passed. Hope faded for the world... but never for the Rousseaus. They searched. Relentlessly. Desperately. For their daughters. Their light. Their happiness. Their everything. And then-after fifteen long years... The impossible happened. They found one of them. Ikshita Rousseau. Alive. Safe. But... She didn't recognize them. She didn't remember them. The innocent girl with a soft smile and a face that could melt hearts... was a stranger to her own blood. She had no memory of the past-no memory of being a princess-no memory of the family that never stopped loving her. But the nightmare doesn't end there. Because they only found one. And the question that haunts everyone remains- If Ikshita survived... where is Ishita? And what really happened that night? To uncover the truth... step into the darkness of Rousseau's Lost Mafia Princesses.