Sabtar Singh was not born a monster. He was forged by neglect, power, and a world that rewarded control over compassion. Now a feared Punjabi drug-mafia businessman, Sabtar sits behind bars, facing the nation's biggest money-laundering and murder trials. As the courtroom peels back the layers of his past, the question grows louder: Was he always this man, or was he created? At his side stands Sangeeta, his wife, a royal Rajasthani princess raised on faith, honour, and rigid morality. Their marriage is not a fairy tale. It is a collision between darkness and devotion, sin and salvation, power and purity. Across the chaos, another love fights for survival. Mustafa, a man raised to put duty above all else, is now divorced and hopelessly in love with Shanti Sharma, a Hindu woman who represents both his past and his second chance at life. But love is never simple in a world ruled by religion, politics, and public judgment. As secrets surface and families crumble, two couples must confront the same question: Is love the force that destroys or The only force strong enough to survive the storm? Sky Meets the Shore is the final book of the Meets Trilogy (a dark romance crime-thriller about justice, sacrifice, and the cost of truth)

Bold, sassy, beautiful, were few adjectives that defined Natasha Patil. She wouldn't give a rat's ass to someone's opinion. She made her own rules. Or, did she? There are two sides of the same coin and Natasha definitely had one. The side that no one else knows about. Unless it's flipped that is... Thrive into Natasha's story- Her journey as she goes through some self realizations; her future; and most importantly, her dynamic relationship with her sexy college mate. **** Natasha Patil is in her final year of Design engineering, studying in a reputed college in Mumbai. While her peers got swept in whirlwind romances, Natasha took the high road- one of casual flings, zero strings and even lesser vulnerability. That is until she crosses paths with an MBA student- The same heartthrob who rejected her last year- and finds herself rewiring everything she stood for. Will he be able to reach the heart she kept frozen for so long or will she continue to play safe until she breaks? **** Spin off to Serious in Love but could be read as a stand- alone.

"𝐈'𝐥𝐥 𝐜𝐮𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐈 𝐥𝐞𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮, 𝑴𝒚 𝒅𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒔 𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒍𝒆 𝒘𝒊𝒇𝒆." "You are going to stop this damn marriage. RIGHT. NOW." His voice was a low growl, barely human. I froze. "And who the hell are you to tell me that-" But before I could finish, he closed the distance between us in a blink. His breath hit my skin like fire. One hand gripped my jaw, his thumb and fingers squeezing my cheeks as if daring me to speak again. His eyes, dark and unblinking, held something far more terrifying than rage. OBSESSION. He leaned in, whispering at the edge of my neck, his voice a dangerous murmur. "The moment you chose to marry him, you dug your own grave." His grip tightened. "I was trying," he hissed pulling my face closer to him, "I was really trying to be nice to you. But you-" A bitter smirk curved his lips. "You make me a monster every single time." That night, Arohi Raichand was forcefully married... Not to the man she was raised to get married- But to the man the world feared. Her worst nightmare. Advansh Rudra Singh Rathore. She was a prisoner in the golden cage of a mafia king who was once declared insane. A girl caught in the cruel chaos of a love so twisted... it poisons everything it touches. But obsession is not love- and possession, not protection. This isn't a love story. This is a war between hate and hunger. Between fire and frost. Between a girl who wants to escape- And a man who would burn down the world just to cage her again. Welcome to the beginning of Arohi and Advansh's story. A story of possession, madness, and a love that was never meant to be gentle. ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ • An Indian Force-Marriage Dark Romance • This book is mature and 18+ due to highly adult  content, age-gap, and mention of BDSM.

Premika's life is crumbling. Her career is stuck, her love life shattered, and every direction seems to close in on her. Just when she believes fate couldn't be crueler, she lands an internship at a prestigious multi-speciality hospital - one run by her old college rival. For the first time in years, Premika feels like she's found her footing again... until a forgotten relic from her past surfaces. Her 'personal diary', filled with confessions from her college days, accidentally falls into the hands of the very man who despises her most. Now, he knows her secrets. Now, he wants revenge. As he uses her own words to tighten the noose around her, Premika's world spirals further out of control. With her career, dignity, and sanity at stake, she must fight harder than ever. 💔 Will she find the strength to resist him? ⚡ Or will her darkest confession destroy everything she has left?

They broke her trust. They broke his mind. But when the past claws its way back, survival isn't enough - vengeance demands blood. Victoria learned how to stay quiet. Grief became her shadow, guilt her constant companion. It whispered in her ear that she should have been the one to die instead. Not her mother. Never her mother. If she had, maybe her father wouldn't have walked away, leaving them to fend for themselves. But silence is a fragile shield-and when the past resurfaces, dragging her into a world she barely escaped, she realizes staying quiet won't save her this time. Xavier learned how to disappear behind scars, behind rage, behind the monster his past made him. Forged by cruelty, built by betrayal, and fueled by rage, he became the kind of man other monsters feared. Scars became his armor. Violence, his language. He doesn't believe in mercy-only vengeance. Especially for the man who made him this way. Victoria was everything he had been taught to avoid - soft yet unbreakable, damaged yet defiant. She had the kind of pain that mirrored his own, a past carved into her bones, a war waged behind tired eyes. She saw through him in ways no one else had ever dared, and he hated it. Hated her. Because she made him feel. He was chaos wrapped in quiet fury, a storm threatening to consume everything in its path. And yet, when she looked at him, she didn't just see the monster - she saw the man who had once fought to hold on to his soul. But love between two broken people is never easy. It's volatile. Cruel. A constant push and pull, neither of them willing to surrender, both too damaged to truly hold on. The closer they get, the more dangerous the stakes become. Yet, for all the ways they fought against it, they kept coming back to each other.

She is wild, bold and untamed. She goes by rules. You defy the rules and she would have the better of you. You can call her anything but dare not call her the 'RAKSHASI'. She is 'Kalika'. Her name is supposed to mean a 'beautiful flower' but she is nicknamed 'Kaali' owing to her ferocious demeanor. You show her a finger she would shoot a fist at you.... You prod her gently and she would rattle you till the last bone... She leads a disciplined life. She cannot tolerate even a speck of dust around her. A paradox of purity and fury.... she is both goddess and demon - and your fate depends on which side you awaken. Walk straight, and she might let you live... Stray once, and she will break you.... Beneath the mask of impeccable strength lies a girl scarred by trauma, haunted by insecurities, and carrying a quiet vulnerability she dares not reveal. Kaali needs her Bhairava - a force strong enough to balance the wild feminine storm within her. She needs her Yang to ground the chaos of her Yin. But does such a man exist - one daring enough to bell the goddess in disguise?

Ahh.. just go and read the story.. okayy fine let me give you the highlights # Doctor x Mafia #He was the sun and she? his sunlight #softromance #Past stories #Finding the truth #Death #Villian under the same roof

Chhaya-Varchas Radiance of Shadows Thousands of years ago, during the fierce war between the Devas and the Asuras, a divine weapon known as Chhaya-Varchas was lost to Earth - and with time, forgotten by all. Until now. In the age of Kaliyug, whispers of its existence reach the ears of a powerful Asura. Bound by cosmic law, he cannot descend to Earth himself - but his dark will is carried out by the Pishachas, shadowy spirits of the night. The weapon can only be awakened through a ritual soaked in human blood - a sacrificial offering that will shatter the last barrier between darkness and domination. But what the Asura doesn't know is that Chhaya-Varchas chooses its own warrior. And it never chooses lightly.

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