Six teenagers-- Evara, Raina, Inara, Samukta, Kavi and Ruchya-- are found to be demi-gods. Meaning, they're children of Indian gods. And now they're supposed to save the world from getting doomed, which frankly, already is doomed, but we're not talking about that. We're talking about ancient asuras, demons and souls who have created chaos before and will again create chaos. And nothing. Absolutely nothing, is more chaotic than a world being on the shoulders of six teenagers. oh boy, is this gonna be fun...

Sometimes we all become unwanted by someone we wanted the most. The pain, torture, suffering, anxiety, yearning we all go through is invisible to others. They will never know that we are trying our best to not get swayed away in the storms created by our destinies. So many secrets are hidden in the dark past that it feels like our hearts are caged and we will never get a chance to escape. The only thing we can do is endure and look forward to the new plans destiny has for us. But what if the plan is to destroy everything once again? __________________ "You know you are not allowed to walk out of this marriage before the contract is over. I can't let you go and if you still insist then let me remind you, the contract states you need to pay 5 crore rupees if you are the one who leaves before the termination period." Samrat clearly knows she can't fulfil the conditions for breaching the contract. "I was in this marriage because Meera saved my life and Inaya is her daughter. I was never here for money in the first place." "Aap yeh baat achi tarah se jante hai, lekin ab me yaha nahi rehna chahti or jo sab aj subha hua uska bad to bilkul nahi." Niharika was always thankful to Meera for saving her life and Inaya was the reason she agreed for this marriage. (You know this very well, but now I don't want to live here and not after what happened this morning) She was here for her but she knows she has to leave this marriage, her namesake husband and the little girl who calls her mother can never be truly hers. She fell in love with this little angel and her father but she knows she has always been unlucky in love and this time also she will be left with nothing at last. This marriage was bound to end in ashes and it will burn her completely at last.

𝙅𝙝𝙞𝙡𝙢𝙞𝙡 𝙍𝙤𝙮, an eighteen years old girl living with her maternal uncle and aunt, grew up in a middle class household. Everyone expected her to be a straight A student but she was far from it. When everyone was trying their best to ace their exams, Jhilmil was seen hitting sixes and boundaries at local cricket tournaments. She was like a ray of sunshine, always beaming and spreading smiles wherever she went. 𝙆𝙖𝙫𝙞𝙨𝙝 𝘽𝙖𝙣𝙚𝙧𝙟𝙚𝙚 is a twenty-four years old software engineer who was struggling with his mother's costly medical bills and his sister's demands for a lavish lifestyle. He struggled to fit it all in his finite monthly salary. Burying his dreams of pursuing MBA and starting a business, he takes on the responsibility of providing for his mother and sister. What happens when he is laden down with yet another responsibility? And this time, the responsibility comes in the form of the holy bond of matrimony and an always smiling Jhilmil. As he adds one more feather to his hat, he strives to become a hands-on husband and continues to be the support system Jhilmil has always yearned for in all her life. Unknown to him, his sunshine was falling in love with him with each passing day, not only because of his handsome looks but also for his benevolent nature. Jhilmil's war stopping smiles, innocent yet righteous words stir emotions in Kavish's heart like never before. As he gives her an empty sky to spread her wings and take her flight, she gives him hope, reason and a smile which keeps inspiring him to keep going. Join the tale of Jhilmil and Kavish as they fight the demons in their lives together to achieve the dreams they have been dreaming since years... ************************ Blurb was edited by @NehaSharma205 Aesthetics: @shravaneek15

❝I think he is attracted to her. Look at this beauty. Which man wouldn't want to keep her for himself? After all, ruling alone for such a long time he must be in search of a queen.❞ He's said to be the first creation of the moon goddess. The lone wolf, Arles. The king of all wolves. An immortal. A god. They say he ruled ruthlessly. He had the power to change the inescapable destiny of man itself. She was a mortal. A troublemaker. She didn't know what she was getting into when she crossed him. ... the end chapters are available on Inkitt for free. the link is in my bio. I don't own the picture used in the cover.

My Husband, My Devil. "GET RID OF IT" She thought she heard something wrong, Not reacting she just stared at his face no emotion, nothing, just his flawless emotionless face. "Huh?" "I know you are pregnant and I want you to get rid off it, Sayantika" and that's when she thought he couldn't be any more heartless, he chosed to shock her all over again. "This is my baby and I don't want to" She moved back nodding her head in no. "You want me to give this relationship a chance right?" Saying he stepped closer, his calloused hand cupping her tears strained cheeks. "Just abort this, I promise to be with you" the softness in his left bitterness in hers. "I wanted, I wanted to stay with you to give this relationship a chance but not anymore" Completing her speech, She jerked his hand back, angering him to such extent, that all he wanted that moment was to hurt her. "Wait wait wait, does it mean it was you who spiked my drink and forced me to consummate with you, damnnn I never thought you will stoop this low for money and luxury ; a certified gold-digger indeed" like everytime he chosed to abuse her verbally, but this time his words didn't hurt her this time, She was used to his taunts now. From being the good and loyal companion to the good Obedient wife, She did everything for him and in return He hurted her again and again, by his words by his actions. "Just to let you know that if you are planning to public our marriage and to tell everyone that we are married and now you are carrying my child then I promise to destroy you and your family and I won't back off" He threatened. "You still have a chance, I will change myself the way you want, either this baby or me" the change of his words , the bipolaritic tone and everything about of him so complex. 'How did she fell for this man?' She thought and then chuckled internally. "I am choosing this baby over you , PREPARE THE DIVORCE PAPERS I SHALL SEE YOU IN THE COURT"

BOOK 2 L E O Two years have passed for Leo and his siblings and yet his heart breaking secrets remain hidden, lost in the same shadows in which they continuously neglect to realise they've left him in. Will any of them notice before it's too late? (can be read as a stand-alone, though some parts may be a little confusing) - CHECK TW'S - #1 in #FindingYourself #1 in #boyxboy #1 in #bxblove #1 in #abused #1 in #gaylove #1 in #mentaldisorder #1 in #Numb #1 in #mentalillness #2 in #Depression #2 in #brothers #2 in #ProtectiveOlderBrothers #2 in #LittleBrother #2 in #twins - S T A R T E D O4|O4|2O22 C O M P L E T E D O6|O6|2O23 - C O P Y R I G H T ALL RIGHTS RESERVED @ShanLivx

❝Everyone is born with a heart, unfortunately theirs were tainted❞ Just imagine a normal day at your typical high school. Everyone with their friends eating and chatting away during lunch in the cafeteria. Then imagine Madeline Flynn's spoon flying across the room, hitting one of the most sacred people in the whole school! Kingsley Cooper. The gem of the school, the golden guy, treasured by the students. Get on his bad side and you'd be instantly one of the most hated in the whole school. Kingsley Cooper was a saint in everyone's eyes, perfect in every single way. Everyone envied Kingsley, thinking he was living a perfect life. When really nobody knew the reality, his life wasn't as perfect as it seemed. Infact, it's more tragic than perfect. And Madeline soon finds this out. _____ "The arts of spoon throwing is very sacred you know." I say, trying not to lose my mind over what had just happened. "I don't give a shit," Kingsley replies with his jaw clenched, spitting the words out like it was poison. My hazel eye's bore into his green ones, looks like I'm not going to lose my mind... I'm going to lose my head! / / / / / No pictures in this book belong to me. This is also fictional, any characters were not intentionally based on anyone in real life. Unedited! EXTENDED & DIFFERENT EXCERPT INSIDE

"You're atheist," I remind him. "You don't believe in god." "I believe in you," He murmurs, letting the cigarette hang from his lips. "I believe in whatever you believe." He says, letting the confession roll off his tongue as if it were that simple. As if god, the devil, heaven, hell-as if none of it really had meaning to him. "That's not how it works," I mutter as we walk down a few more alleyways-the city of Manhattan coated in a light blanket of snow. Henry Vitiello had never had anything to pray for, that is, until he met me-the only thing that had ever opened his mind up to the possibility of religion "Isn't it?" He argues, taking the cigarette by his middle and pointer finger before blowing the smoke out. "I'II dip my hands in holy water if it means I could touch you." "You'd probably burn." 𓆩♡𓆪 𝐇𝐄𝐍𝐑𝐘 𝐕𝐈𝐓𝐈𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐎, the reaper. He's a prick. An asshole. A pretentious son of a bitch. He's not perfect. He's not even decent. But he's hers. She could be a bottle labeled poison but he was an alcoholic, and he had drunk her empty. Now he was hungover. 𝐉𝐀𝐍𝐄 𝐈𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒, the healer. She's known to be the perfect good girl, with perfect grades and a perfect life with a perfect family. They didn't know that behind the gated doors of their billion dollar estate, she was strapped down to a chair every night and picked apart just to be put back together in time for supper. 𓆩♡𓆪 star-crossed; adjective (of a person or a plan) thwarted by bad luck. 'star-crossed lovers' and that, they were. So they fucked under those very stars that tried so desperately to break them apart. 𓆩♡𓆪 ‼️DISCLAIMER ‼️ BOOK REFERENCES TO MARA DYER, SHATTER ME, MIND FUCK, ETC ARE ALL INTENTIONAL SO DONT BE RUDE. AS FOR TRIGGER WARN