Princess of Another Era - Story Description What if an ordinary girl from the modern world suddenly found herself in a time she had only ever read about in history books? Amrita is a confident, outspoken pharmacy student who has stopped believing in love after a devastating betrayal. She trusts no one, keeps everyone at a distance, and refuses to let herself become emotionally attached again. Her best friend Srishti is the complete opposite-gentle, traditional, caring, and always there when Amrita needs her. Their lives are ordinary... until one unexpected event changes everything. Amrita finds herself transported to a mysterious world belonging to another era-an age of kings, queens, royal families, ancient traditions, and dangerous secrets. But there's one problem. In this strange new world, everyone believes she is a princess. A princess whose life, identity, and fate seem to have already been written. Surrounded by people she doesn't know, rules she doesn't understand, and secrets connected to a forgotten past, Amrita must uncover the truth about who she really is-and why she was brought to this era. But the greatest challenge isn't surviving the royal world. It's discovering that perhaps not everyone is destined to betray her. A story of time travel, friendship, royalty, mystery, betrayal, and a girl who never believed in love-until another era changed everything.

Some people enter your life like sunlight - warming everything they touch, making the world brighter just by existing. But what happens when that person has never once felt the sun themselves? -- This is the story of side leads, becoming the main one-the rays... --- "Or aapne?" She asked with curiosity. "I wished that I could call you Srishti." He mumbled. Advika stopped, this time 'she' was confused. "Huh? Srishti? Me? Why?" A gentle breeze flowed into the atmosphere, Advika's hair fluttered around. Some strands came to her face. "I think that name suits you." He said, his eyes stuck on the hair strand on her face. Before she could say anything further. He leaned forward. "May I?" He murmured. "...Han?" His hands moved towards her face, tucking back the strand that kept moving on her face. Advika's breath caught in her throat. He moved back without wasting any more time and smiled softly brilliantly. "I think that name suits you." He repeated. Advika again turned forward, she started walking again. "Ahh acha..." She flustered and took a deep breath to calm herself. "Devi maa ki help karti hu aapki wish puri karne main. You can call me Srishti." She glanced at the other side. "Yes, Srishti." For the first time she noticed-he had a gummy smile. A slight red hue rushed on her cheeks, one that is invisible but still their. 𝑺𝒓𝒊𝒔𝒉𝒕𝒊...𝒎𝒚 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒍𝒅.. --- Advika Agarwal, a warm and kind person-carries deep wounds. Wounds given to her by her close ones. Ishvay Solanki, bubbly and happy-but is he really happy? Or carrying ages of guilt. What happens when two people who shows what are not, and when they fall in love...slowly, but surely-A slow burn romance between two broken people who only know how to smile while hiding everything beneath. -- Will upload chapters every Thursday pm.(Saturday too if possible)

Story Description~ Some portraits don't capture faces. They capture souls. He is an artist who sees more than what meets the eye. Quiet, handsome, and seemingly harmless, he hides a darkness behind his canvas-a secret obsession no one knows about. She is just an ordinary girl, living an ordinary life, unaware that someone has been watching her long before she ever noticed him. Then, one rainy day, their paths cross. To her, he is nothing more than a mysterious stranger with a gentle smile and a black umbrella. But to him- She is the girl he has already painted countless times. Her eyes. Her fears. Her secrets. And perhaps... even her future. As their lives slowly become tangled together, she begins to realize that the man she thought was harmless is hiding far more than she could ever imagine. Because sometimes, the most beautiful paintings hide the darkest truths. And in his world- Love isn't just something you feel. It's something you possess. PAINTED LIES Beauty. Lies. Obsession. Some masterpieces aren't meant to be seen.

11:59 PM Every night, at exactly 11:59 PM, my phone rings. I don't know who he is. I don't know how he knows my name. And I don't know why he always finds me one minute before everything goes wrong. He hides behind a mask. He refuses to tell me his name. He only asks me to call him one thing: Midnight. Sometimes he warns me. Sometimes he saves me. Sometimes he disappears before I can ask the questions that keep me awake at night. But one thing never changes. Every mystery begins at 11:59 PM. And every answer brings me closer to a truth I was never supposed to uncover. Because some secrets are buried for a reason. And some people should remain strangers. Yet somehow, every time the clock reads 11:59 PM, I find myself hoping he'll call again. "If I show you my face, Aria... everything will change." 🌙

°• || 𝑺𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒐𝒏 1 𝒐𝒇 𝑲𝑹𝑽𝑪 || •°( Standalone ) ◤━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━◥ "He's 6'2'' of cocky, charming chaos. She's the reason he keeps looking back." ◣━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━◢ Aarush Shekhawat sings like a dream and causes trouble like it's a full-time job. The college adores him. The juniors worship him. And half the campus probably has a crush on him. Meanwhile... Amyra Sharma spends her nights building architectural models, surviving on caffeine, and pretending people don't exist. Oversized hoodies. Smudged kajal. Sharp sarcasm. A girl who was never supposed to be anyone's first choice. Except somehow... she became his. ⊹ ࣪ ˖ He calls her Chamko. She calls him Rockstar. ⊹ ࣪ ˖ When she forgets to eat, he's there. When he gets into trouble, she's there. When the world feels too loud, they find each other. It's always been that way. Best friends. Nothing more. At least that's what they tell everyone. And themselves. ⊹ ࣪ ˖ While the entire college is busy falling for Aarush Singh Shekhawat... Aarush Singh Shekhawat is busy looking for Amyra Sharma in every crowd. The problem? Neither of them realizes why. ⟡ There's no confession, no declaration. Just friendship. Comfort. Late-night conversations. And feelings quietly growing where neither of them thought to look. ⟡ A story about two best friends who swear they're not in love... until they are. ◢━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━◣ ✧ Height Difference ✧ Best Friends To Lovers ✧ College Romance ✧ He Falls First ✧ Jealousy & Teasing ✧ He Sings Only For Her ✧ Soft Love ◥━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━◤ ❝ Maybe the love of your life isn't someone new. Maybe it's the person who's been beside you all along. ❞ ═══════ ⋆✦⋆ ═══════

#1. The first book in the Vows Written in Blood trilogy. 𖤓 𝐀𝐕𝐈𝐑𝐀𝐉 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐊𝐔𝐑 The man who rules Saanjhgarh. A name spoken with respect... and fear. The entire village knows him as their fearless head, yet no one has ever uncovered the storms he has buried deep within his heart. Behind his calm gaze lies a past wrapped in blood, promises, and secrets that were never meant to be found. ✦ ───────────────── ✦ 𖤓 𝐑𝐔𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐈𝐊𝐀 𝐀𝐆𝐑𝐀𝐖𝐀𝐋 A fearless journalist with a habit of chasing trouble. She believes every mystery deserves to be exposed, until one assignment leads her into his territory. To her, Aviraj Thakur is nothing more than the powerful head of Saanjhgarh. But to him... she is someone he has known long before she ever learned his name. ･ﾟ: ✧･ﾟ: Their worlds were different, but their hearts learned the same language. :･ﾟ✧:･ﾟ✧

VED'MA Ash and Awakening A gritty, multi-generational Dark Romantic Techno-Thriller with a Speculative Horror edge. In a world where power hides behind polished smiles and ancient bloodlines rule from the shadows, one name moves through whispers like a warning. Erica Vale. To the world she is grace. Elegance. Composure. The kind of woman who makes rooms go quiet without raising her voice. A model. An actress. A businesswoman with a smile too polished to be entirely honest. But beneath the silk and the silence They call her The Veil. And they are afraid. Across the city, another name carries its own legend. Vairag Tamas. A man who keeps the world at arm's length. Who does not believe in mercy. Who does not believe in God. Who does not let anyone close enough to matter. Until her. Their empires were never meant to collide. But buried truths have a way of surfacing. This isn't a love story. It's what happens when two of the most dangerous people in the room stop pretending to be something smaller than they are. Read carefully. Trust no one. And whatever you do Don't look away from Erica Vale. She hates being ignored. ♡-troubleverse_