#Book-2 in Lost Royalty series ( CAN BE READ STANDALONE ) He is heartless, While she is a heart specialist He kills mercilessly, And she lives to save lives Both are accustomed to blood, but with different intentions: One to give back life, the other to snatch lives In the collision of their paths, will they find a way to reconcile their differences or remain irreconcilable opposites? What will happen when destiny plays its game, binding them in a knot of marriage of convenience, where both are forced to marry each other, just to fulfill a promise?

"𝐅𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐬, 𝐭𝐨 𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐮𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐧𝐞" *:･----✧----*:･ 𝐈𝐧𝐚𝐫𝐚 𝐑𝐚𝐣𝐩𝐮𝐭 A twenty one year girl belonging to a a noble high ranking rajput family, designing, creating and wearing jewelleries has been her life long obsession, adored by all for her charms, she lives by music and savouring the taste of different types of cuisines, wants to travel the world someday. 𝐀𝐛𝐡𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐚𝐧 𝐑𝐚𝐭𝐚𝐧 𝐒𝐮𝐫𝐲𝐚𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢 A twenty eight year old man, heir to the Rajputana and the CEO of Surya CO, the largest business empire in India, sharp, calculating and perfect are the words used to describe him, respected and feared by all, lives by his morals and principles. She is like the fire full of passion and charm. He is like the ice cold and sharp. Will the two merge to foam a lethal one or will the two collide to form a deadly chaos? 𝑱𝒐 𝒌𝒊𝒔𝒎𝒂𝒕 𝒏𝒆 𝒃𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒉𝒊 𝒉𝒂𝒊 𝒖𝒏𝒌𝒊 𝒅𝒐𝒓𝒊 𝒆𝒌 𝒅𝒖𝒔𝒓𝒆 𝒌𝒆 𝒏𝒂𝒂𝒎, 𝒌𝒚𝒂 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒉 𝒑𝒂𝒚𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒆 𝒘𝒐 𝒂𝒑𝒏𝒊 𝒌𝒂𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒊 𝒆𝒌 𝒅𝒖𝒔𝒓𝒆 𝒌𝒆 𝒏𝒂𝒂𝒎? (The fate that has tied their names to each other; will they be able to write their stories in each others name?)

Brotherhood Billionaires Book 1 Dedication ~ To The Girls Who Wanted A Man Who Will Burn Her Insecurities Into Ashes. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~●○~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ He never wanted a wife but destiny has some other plans for him . Rudra Pratap Singh Rathore one of the top youngest businessman in India. Ambitious , assertive , charismatic, Ruthless in business. Workaholic by nature and hardworking. He achieve everything he sets his eyes on. Shivanya Ranawat a simple introvert girl with simple life . Make sure that her life is as less complicated as possible . Loved by her family dearly and she never does anything to hurt them. What will happen when when two opposite personalities will collide ? Mature !!! ( 18+)

"What is your favourite colour?" Esha asked, her fingers grazing her husband's jaw as she leaned back lazily against him on their couch. "Green," he said in a blink, thinking about her in green. It was sight to watch his wife in green, their first meet was still vivid in his memories. She'd worn a beautiful green anarkali, and a pair of cream jhumkas. The light around in the restaurant helped her to shine like a star along with her twinkling eyes and he'd instantly felt tempted by the woman. "Ey! That's mine." She urged turning her head to meet his eyes. Giving her coy and beautiful smile, that's only and only reserved for her, he cupped her soft cheeks in his palms and pecked her nose, right on the piercing-he so loved, and whispered. "And you are mine, sweetheart."

True love never dies, it all induces when Kathy has a little crush on her neighbour Ryan who is goofy, and a very enchanting boy, but it turns out. The day she wants to confess on that day he suddenly moves out, A couple of years passed. And once again their path's get connected but now Ryan is utterly disparate. His dissimilar emotions and a very dissimilar personality. Just like their path's got connected, will their hearts get connected too? Will Kathy fall for him again? I lost you, his old self but when I found him he isn't the same anymore.

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 𝐥𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐭 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 𝐢𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐫. 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐛𝐨𝐰𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐧𝐨 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐞𝐱𝐜𝐞𝐩𝐭 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐞𝐧. ☆°•°☆☆°•°☆ "𝑯𝒐𝒘 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝑰 𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒕 𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒆𝒍𝒔𝒆 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝑰 𝒂𝒎 𝒐𝒏𝒍𝒚 𝒃𝒆𝒄𝒂𝒖𝒔𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒂𝒓𝒆 ? 𝑰 𝒆𝒙𝒊𝒔𝒕 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒂𝒔 𝑰 𝒆𝒙𝒊𝒔𝒕 𝒃𝒆𝒄𝒂𝒖𝒔𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝑰𝒏𝒂𝒚𝒂𝒉 " ───※ ·❆· ※─── 𝓦𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓱𝓪𝓹𝓹𝓮𝓷𝓼 𝔀𝓱𝓮𝓷 𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝔀𝓱𝓸𝓵𝓮 𝓶𝓪𝓻𝓻𝓲𝓪𝓰𝓮 𝓲𝓼 𝓫𝓪𝓼𝓮𝓭 𝓸𝓷 𝓪 𝓵𝓲𝓮? ───※ ·❆· ※─── 𝐈𝐍𝐀𝐘𝐀𝐇 𝐒𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐌𝐀 Inayah despises the idea of arrange marriage. Growing up with an abusive father inayah never believed in the idea of getting married one day . She has always been busy chasing her dream to become a painter , But when her father all of a sudden gambles her to get married to the richest and the most successful man in the country, her dreams are crushed and swiped under the carpet and she only has one feeling set for her future husband : Hatred. ☆°•°☆ 𝐀𝐑𝐇𝐀𝐀𝐍 𝐌𝐀𝐋𝐇𝐎𝐓𝐑𝐀 Arhaan always thought that marriage will be better than ones wildest dreams from the moment he saw the girl of his dreams in his college. Loving your academic rival from afar always have a beauty of its own even though sometimes it's unbearable and painful. But when one day his father announces that he will be marrying the girl of his father's choice in a week his dreams are shattered and he only have one feeling set for his future wife:contempt

#1-night assassins series The hunger for revenge makes us go to great lengths. It wins against our morals, makes us cross lines and betray who we love. Damien Erik, the most powerful and feared businessman in the world, the devil of the underworld, has his own success fueled by anger and vengeance. His malicious intentions and hunger for revenge leads him to a beautiful and elegant lady, Zaria Williams. Brave, smart, sweet. She's the dreamer who writes romance and a believer of destiny and love. But little did she know Damien would wreck her dreams apart and turn her life upside down when he became her own Hades. This Persephone would do anything to protect her family, even Marry the most ruthless man she has ever known. She becomes the person who falls in his trap, and falls in love with the last person she was supposed to. But this story doesn't stop here...Destiny has a way of coming to a full circle. History repeats itself. Damien and Zaria's lives are no different. Reincarnations, that we only read about stories... What happens when their pasts meddle with their present life? When marriage is not just a marriage but a tragedy ? Memories come back. Story unfolds. What happened centuries ago is coming to the surface. A king. A queen. A prince. A knight. A backstabber. It is time. Secrets of the past have to come to light. Justice has to be served. People have to be punished. Ending has to be rewritten.

Amidst the chilly wind and gloomy cloud, the walls of the Rathore Palace stood straight bearing the truth inside it from ages. The Rathores, who have abandoned this Palace and moved into a villa can't abandon their past just like they did to the palace. The palace itself is proof of the things that happened inside those four walls. The secrets and truth may lie beneath those ground but it is still there, intact. Waiting for the day someone will take it out... The legacy of this Rathore Palace is transferred with time and right now it is owned by the four heirs of the Rathore Family. The heirs of the Rathore Palace... a puzzle in themselves just like the palace. And their marriages? It's a conspiracy on its own. Each marriage is twisted with dozens of dark secrets tied to it. ||The four twisted marriages in the Rathore Palace.|| ~Join the tale of four twisted marriages of The Rathore Heirs~

" Mumma, I am eighteen right now. I've not even started my college and you want me to get married to man who is six years older! This is not fair." I shouted, exasperated. " Swara, your sister has betrayed all of us and has run away from her own wedding. All the guests are waiting for the bride to come out. You know your grandfather's medical condition . He will not be able to take any shock right now and you if you don't go out, his hard earned reputation will get tainted and he may not be able to absorb this shock." Mumma tried to reason. " What about Aditya....? I call him jiju (brother in law) for god's sake maa!" I exclaimed. " He will be okay with this marriage." Amrita aunty said, entering the room. " Mumma...this is going to spoil three lives." I tried, talking sense. " Swara, beta please do this for both of the families." Aunty said, folding her hands in front of me. " I need to talk to him first." I demaded to which both of them obliged and within next five minutes, my so called jiju was standing in front of me. " I tried to reason out with them. Turns out they did not understand. Didi loves you. I think she must have been forced to take this decision." I said, defending Kritika di. " Forced? Her letter clearly states otherwise." He spoke with so much hatred in his voice. I kept quiet. " Get dressed and come to the mandap (pavilion)" He said and left the room, banging the door on his way. " Thank you so much ganpati bappa (god) for throwing me in this mess." I muttered and without an option, started getting ready. God, what is going to happen with my life now!