BOOK 1 of KHWAB series. " Aksar khwab khuli aankhon se bhi dekhe jate hain"....... She had always dreamt of having a big family since she was a kid..... but never expressed it. Buried it deep down as knew it was just a dream.She was an illegitimate child after all. She knew she had a family, unaware of her, except her father.... Who always kept her away.... A soul caught and tormented by the crossfires of society.... And an incident changes it all... One incident A man on death bed A single secret And she is thrust head first into her dreams. What will she do when her dream takes a turn into reality. Will her new reality accept her or will the weight of her dreams crush her??? Rankings #2 in India: 31st August 24 #1 in half-siblings. #5 in siblings

Book two of Royal Series. "Not all royals wear crowns. Some carry scars that glitter just the same." They thought the past had been buried. They were wrong. Akshat Rajawat was never meant to return. Not as a brother. Not as a soldier. And definitely not as the ticking bomb planted in their midst. But secrets have sharp edges. And now, they're cutting deeper than ever. As veils lift and truths surface, the Rajawat legacy begins to crack. Bonds are tested. Loyalties shaken. Love turns dangerous. While Aksh walks the razor's edge between revenge and redemption, Bhavya is caught in the crossfire- no longer a child on the sidelines, forced to confront the truths, and maybe break her promise. Because enemies don't always come with weapons. Sometimes, they come wearing familiar faces. In a world where every move is a game piece, Only one question remains- Who will be left standing when the masks fall? He doesn't want their crown. He wants them to suffer under the weight of it. Because this time, the forgotten son isn't just back. He's here to bring it all down. Or is he?

Book one of the royal series "The greatest battles are fought within the confines of our hearts." - unknown He hated his family with vengeance, for his mother's humiliation, for snatching away the rights of his unborn sister and most importantly for abandoning them. That's what he believed all these years and kept the past away from his sister. But humans are greedy by nature and fate never plays fair. A mother's longing to see her eldest son on her death bed brings all the facades down. The secrets revealed leave the youngest and the oldest of the siblings staggering while the he struggles with the impending decision. What will happen when the two worlds collide back as his hand is forced by the man he once admired and respected, but now he truly resented? The eldest determined to mend things, will he stand the test of time, especially with his estranged sister, who was unaware of her royal heritage? Will the siblings reconcile or the fallacies of human behaviour destroy even the standing ones?

'Maanvi Arora' and 'Sharanya Bisht', whose lives are completely different from each other. But if the life is different, the luck should also be different, it is not necessary! Their lives may be completely different from each other, but their destinies are bound. And the person who connects their fate is 'Niskarsh Bedi'. 'Niskarsh Bedi', the younger son of the Bedi family who lives miles away from his family in Canada. Maanvi Arora, who is engaged to Niskarsh's elder brother Abhimaan Bedi, who hates Niskarsh. Nearly fifteen years later, Niskarsh has returned to India, taking Maanvi who had gone to Canada two years back for studies. But on seeing Manvi, both the Bedi family and the Arora family were stunned. What such change has happened inside Manvi in these two years, which has surprised everyone? Why does Abhimaan hate his own brother Niskarsh? And, why was Niskarsh living in Canada away from his family for fifteen years? And who is Sharanya? After all, how is her fate intertwined with Manvi's? All rights reserved by me @Satyanshi_Sinha.

In the lives of Singhania and Rajvansh, there exists a sassy, carefree princess, the heart of her brothers. She brings joy, light, and happiness into their lives, and they shower her with love and pampering. However, one fateful night, they lose some close one while trying to protect her. Consumed by grief, they fail to notice someone else dying in guilt for them. Feeling responsible for the pain caused unknowingly, the princess decides to leave, hoping to free them from the anguish she believes she brought upon them, only to be ensnared in the web of their rivals. The brothers are shattered by the loss of the light of their lives. After numerous struggles, she manages to escape the clutches of her demons and vows to never return. Years later, fate brings the siblings back together, but she is determined to keep her distance, while the brothers are resolute in bringing their sister back into their lives. They are heartbroken by how much she has changed. Simultaneously, their enemies are determined to break them, especially her, once more. Will they allow their enemies to succeed? Will the princess be able to confront her newfound emotions for someone ? Will she seek revenge on her demons for robbing her of her childhood, or will she risk losing herself to it? TW: There might be grammatical mistakes. Read it on your own risk All the images are not owned by author.

He waited for her. She left carrying a truth that could change everything. Two years ago, Nisha Sharma broke Arjun Malhotra's heart . What once felt like forever ended with misunderstandings, ego and words neither of them could take back. Now fate throws them together again. When Nisha unknowingly accepts an interior design project for the Malhotra Hotel Empire, she comes face to face with the man she never stopped loving - the same man who is now her boss. But Arjun doesn't know one thing. The little girl hiding behind Nisha... with his eyes, his habits, and his smile... is his daughter. As jealousy, unresolved feelings, family pressure, and painful memories pull them closer again, Arjun begins to realize that some love stories never truly end. And some goodbyes were never meant to be final. ✨ Second chance romance ✨ Hidden child trope ✨ Rich joint family drama ✨ Emotional healing ✨ Jealous cold male lead ✨ Office romance tension ✨ Happy ending

🥇 #1 in Wattpad 🥇 #1 in WattpadIndia 🥇 #1 in WattpadRomance 🥇 #1 in WattpadFiction 🥇#1 in WattpadFanFiction 🥇 #1 in FirstStory 🥇#1 in Firstloves 🥇#1 in Wedding 🥇 And so many more rankings that still feel unreal to me! (13.06.2026) On the day of his wedding, Dhruv Malhotra was left at the altar. Humiliated. Betrayed. Enraged. And somehow, Riya ended up paying the price. Now trapped in a marriage neither of them wanted, Riya becomes the target of a man who looks at her like she ruined his life. Dhruv hates her. Riya fears him. But behind closed doors, hatred slowly begins to blur into something far more dangerous. Because in a marriage built on revenge... someone is bound to fall first.

Katherine Forsythe has had a difficult life. Being abused for almost her whole life by her mother and her stepfather. Katherine has never really experienced the concept of happiness, love or hope. The constant pain and hurt turned cold and aggressive to the world around her. She started illegally fighting at a young age to get money to buy clothes and have food. Once she finally is free from those people her life takes an unexpected turn as instead of going to a foster care system she is sent to live with her 5 brothers that she had no idea existed. As her brothers are ecstatic about her return she is dreading it, already expecting the worst. Will her brothers be able gain her trust? Will she find out the secrets they are keeping from her? Will she be able keep her owns demons within herself? FIND OUT IN "FINDING MY HAPPY" TW- contains topics about abuse, fighting, blood, drug consumption. PART-1 of The Mafia Daughters Series (A stand-alone novel) #1 in lost girl (29/1/2021) #1 in found (13/3/2021) #1 in abuse (8/3/2021) #2 in abandoned (18/3/2021) #1 in piano (2/4/2021) #1 in mafia brothers (31/8/2021) #1 in Foster (5/12/2021) #1 in fighting (23/12/2021) #2 in anxietyattacks (24/08/22) #3 in trust (20/12/22) #1 in wattpadcreators (12/02/23)

On the night of her wedding, Princess Meera Shree Rajput sat draped in red and gold, her pulse trembling beneath the weight of silk and jewels. The air was too still, too heavy, as though the palace itself held its breath. A sound shattered the hush-footsteps, steady and deliberate. She turned. Her groom stood before her, his face veiled in a mask , a sword glinting in his hand. Before her lips could form a word, the blade found her heart. Her bangles struck the marble floor in a scatter of sound, her breath faltered, and the palace drowned in silence. When her eyes opened again, time had lost its meaning. Centuries unraveled like threads: Empires rose and crumbled, storms clawed at the stone halls, and still she wandered-unseen, unheard, bound to the place of her death. Until one night, headlights cut through the darkness of the courtyard. From the car stepped a man-his presence carved against the winter air. His gaze swept the ruins... and stopped on HER. For the first time in lifetimes, Princess Meera was seen.

The room was silent-too silent. The kind that made even the ticking clock sound like a scream. Every pair of eyes was fixed on the woman standing at the head of the table. Roohani Singhania. And the reason three grown men were visibly sweating despite the perfectly functioning air conditioning. Her heels clicked against the marble floor as she walked toward the trembling senior executive. The contract in her hand flapped like a death warrant. "You really thought I wouldn't notice this?" Her tone was calm-too calm. The kind of calm that made even the bravest want to run. "Ms. Singhania, I-" The papers landed on the table with a snap. "Get. Out." He didn't wait to be told twice. He bolted, leaving behind his dignity and a very awkward silence. For a moment, the Ice Queen simply stood there, her sharp gaze scanning the table full of terrified subordinates. Then- Clink. A cup of coffee slid to a stop beside her hand. "Extra strong. No sugar. Just how you like it." Her eyes flickered upward, meeting the calm brown ones of Mahir Sehgal-her personal assistant, the only man in the building who seemed immune to her frostbite. "You were five minutes late," she said coolly, though her fingers curled around the cup. "Traffic," he said with a grin that didn't quite hide the teasing in his eyes. "Or maybe I was just waiting for your dramatic exit moment. You know, timing." Her lips twitched-almost a smile.. "Meeting's over," Mahir said, gathering her things with practiced ease.Roohani rolled her eyes and turned, her heels clicking with authority. Mahir followed behind, matching her stride. She was the coldest woman in the business world. He was the only one who could make her laugh... and maybe, one day, melt. But no one-not even the Ice Queen herself-knew that the man who made her coffee also had ice in his veins when he needed to. And this time, she wasn't the only one capable of taming.