In a kingdom where duty reigned above desire, King Rudransh Pratap Singh loved only one woman-his queen, Radhika. She was his first love, his confidante, and his strength. Her wisdom was praised across the land, her beauty sung by bards, and her heart unmatched in devotion. Yet, despite the many years of their union, fate denied them an heir. With the weight of the crown pressing ever heavier and whispers of succession threatening the kingdom's peace, Queen Radhika made a heartbreaking choice. For the sake of their people, she offered her husband the freedom to take another bride-one who could give the kingdom a future. Thus entered Princess Parnika, young, noble, and unaware that her marriage was not built on love but necessity. Though crowned a queen in ceremony, she found no warmth in the king's gaze. To him, she was a painful reminder of what he lacked-a child-and a shadow cast upon the woman he truly adored. Ignored, isolated, and bound by royal chains, Parnika's life behind palace walls would become a quiet storm of sorrow and silent strength.

Hadiya Hafiz was asked by her brother to marry his best friend; Daivik Dewan. Hadiya had suffered all her life and she had no hope with this marriage either. Meanwhile, Daivik agreed to marry her out of pity. What will happen when he gets to know about her wife's past which had nothing but pain? How far will he go to save her from her demons? Will he ever be able to love her or she'll always remain uncherished?

Lotus: Her Blooming Love "Love isn't about claiming, it's about surrender. And healing begins where true love waits silently. Gauri Vishwakarma was born with fire in her aim and devotion in her heart. A joyful, talkative girl whose world revolved around archery, friendships, and the whispered prayers she shared with her eternal companion-Shri Krishna. She thought she understood love. At least, that's what her possessive boyfriend made her believe. But everything begins to change the moment she steps into Jamshedpur, chasing her dreams at the Tata Archery Academy. When her brother's best friend, Shiv Verma, a quiet, dark-skinned coach with eyes full of unspoken emotions, walks back into her life-everything that once seemed sure starts to unravel. What Gauri doesn't know is that Shiv has loved her since they were teenagers-since the first time he saw her lighting a diya in the Radha Krishna temple, talking to Kanha like He was really listening. She never noticed. But he never forgot. Now, fate brings them under the same roof, in the same training ground, with her heart confused and his love silent. Will her broken beliefs about love shatter under pressure, or bloom into something pure? Will she see the difference between control and care? And will Kanha guide her to a love that heals? A tender, slow-burn desi love story that celebrates faith, healing, and the kind of love that waits. Forever.

She was terrified of touch-flinching at even the gentlest brush, retreating from warmth as if it could burn her. To her, touch had always meant pain, a reminder of wounds too deep to heal. She built walls, convinced that no one could ever reach her without breaking her apart. But then came him. His touch wasn't forceful; it wasn't something to fear. It was patient, steady-like a quiet promise that she was safe. And before she knew it, the arms she once feared became the home she never knew she needed.

# 1st Book of "Till the Eternity" series A multi-couple dark rom-com revengeful tale, entangling the lives of 3 best friends. Will they be able to break the chains and make their way out? Let's find out! Couple 1 Him :- ''He pinned her to the wall, locked her in between him, leaving no space even for thin air to pass. " Deeply gazed into her eyes and said: He: 'Oh jara touch me touch me...' She: 'Nahi karungi.' He: 'Magar kyun?' She: 'Kyuki tumpe fungus laga hai, durr raho.' ____________________&__________________ couple 2 Him :- He held her hand strongly with fuming eyes and growled. " Listen, Miss Hawa Hawaii, what do you take me for? You don't know me properly, I guess". Moving close to her, he locked her completely between him and the wall. " I will do whatever I want to do. I never listen to anyone, nor will I. You better stay in your limits". Her: Ahh, I want water. Him: What? Her: Water... Pani chahiye mujhe. Him: Oh, ruko laya.... Her: Bada aaya mai kisi ki nahi sunta aewwewwww... huhn. ____________________&__________________ couple 3 Him :- "You are mine... I will kill every entity that tries to come between us. Whether you like me or not doesn't matter, you have to marry me. Understand that". 'She is holding a butcher knife in her hand (her profession and passion is cooking)'. Her: You know, the thing I have been holding in my hand is very good for chopping things. Him: So, are you trying to threaten me? Her: "Yes, I am".' Either you get out within 5 minutes or your thing gets chopped by me. As you already know, I can get many more suitors, but if you get your "thing" chopped, you will get nothing. "Sach mai kat dungi " samjhe ki samjhao Give it a try first, maybe you'll like it. 3 best friends' journey through life, overcoming all odds. Life is filled with fun, fury, hurry, and confusion. Get on the rollercoaster and trust the driver! 💞😉

𝐒𝐢𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐚 𝐎𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐨𝐢 Forbidden fruit-that's what he was. The one person I should have avoided, yet life kept pulling me closer to him, as if the universe had already written our story. Disaster-that's what he became. One night changed everything, shattering my world and leaving no way back. I'm Sitara Oberoi-a girl with dreams like everyone else. Life hasn't been kind, but I've never stopped trying to create my own fairytale. 𝐒𝐡𝐚𝐚𝐧 𝐑𝐚𝐢 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐲𝐚 "I should stay away from her." It was a mantra I repeated every day, but fate had other plans, pushing her into my life no matter how hard I tried to resist. She's my forbidden fruit-the one temptation I can't avoid, even though I know she could destroy me. Love? It's not in my vocabulary, and I never planned on letting it in. But Sitara? She's rewriting everything, flipping my world upside down, and I can't stop her. I'm Shaan Rai Singhaniyaa-life's no fairytale, and I've survived its thorns, walking over them like a king. ── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ── "𝐴𝑎𝑠𝑚𝑎𝑛 𝑚𝑒 𝑘𝑦𝑎 𝑑𝑒𝑘ℎ 𝑟ℎ𝑒 𝐶ℎ𝑎𝑎𝑛𝑑, 𝑆𝑖𝑡𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑝𝑎𝑠𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑛ℎ𝑖 𝑨𝒂𝒑𝒌𝒐 ?" Sitara teased, her voice playful as she sat beside him, her eyes sparkling like the stars. Shaan's face was unreadable, his voice calm but weighted. "Pehli baar dar mehsoos ho raha hai," he admitted. "Dar? Woh kyun?" she asked, her curiosity evident. "𝑬𝒌 𝑺𝒊𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒂," he murmured, locking eyes with her, "𝒋𝒐 𝒅𝒊𝒍 𝒄𝒉𝒖𝒓𝒂 𝒓𝒂𝒉𝒊 𝒉𝒂𝒊." As if on cue, fireworks lit up the sky, their glow reflecting in their eyes, marking a moment neither could forget. ⋅⋆Get ready for A tale of passion and chaos where two fierce souls collide, proving that the greatest risk isn't falling-it's daring to love.

He was fire. She was the wind. And together, they could either destroy the world... or heal it. Rana Rudraksh Vardhan-Asia's most powerful businessman and the feared head of the Asian Mafia and the secret crowned prince of Vardhapur. He is untouchable, unbreakable, and cursed. Every woman who marries into the Vardhan bloodline dies within a year, and Rudraksh has embraced that darkness as his fate. Rivanya Bedi is his complete opposite-a compassionate soul with unshakable faith in Maa Gauri. Forced into marriage as a replacement for her step-sister, she is thrown into Rudraksh's world of blood, betrayal, and secrets that could burn her alive. But what she doesn't expect is the man behind the mask... the one whose pain runs deeper than the curse that haunts him. As Shiv meets Shakti, fire meets wind, and love collides with destiny, will their union receive the blessing of the gods? Or will Rudraksh and Rivanya be torn apart by the curse that has claimed every soul before hers? RUDRAVANYA - a story of love, power, and the divine war between fate and faith.

He held up his hands, trying to sound casual, but the sight stopped her cold-blood smeared across his fingers, dark and fresh. "Relax, it's nothing," he said smoothly, his voice trying to soothe, but her heart pounded in stark disbelief. Her eyes widened, fixed on the crimson stains, a silent scream caught in her throat. Horror dripped from every glance. "Nothing? You killed him," she whispered, voice barely steady, trembling with a mixture of fear and accusation. "You're a murderer." He scoffed, a cold shadow flickering in his unreadable eyes. "Don't insult me wifey. I'm above that." The weight of his words pressed down like a guillotine as she steadied herself, voice sharp with defiance. "I'll tell everyone. I won't marry you." A slow, cruel smile curved his lips as he leaned in, his breath ghosting against her ear like a deadly promise. "Will you? Go ahead-tell everyone. I'll destroy everything you hold dear, just like your telling would destroy mine. We'll go down together." He leaned closer, his voice dropping to a chilling whisper. "And as for not marrying me... oh wifey , you don't get to choose. You'll be mine-whether it's in a wedding dress, or buried in a legend". He wasn't supposed to pull her in-didn't even understand why he was drawn to her. She wasn't the most beautiful, but something beneath the surface called to him. A ruthless heir haunted by betrayal, he never let strangers close... yet he craved to keep her. ☆☆☆☆ This story is not standalone. It is based on a character from another story. It's about a girl who has been overshadowed by her sister's beauty but has managed to keep herself from turning bitter. She has suffered enough-now it's time for her to find happiness. The first book is Khushi: His Lawless Love.

Hriday Sehgal × Aayat Chouhan "Ab var,vadhu ki maang mein sindoor bharenge"The Panditji said and Hriday took some sindoor with a silver coin and filled Aayat's maang with it. She closed her eyes as tears kept following down her eyes,she didn't even dared to look at him.His gaze were fixed on her though.Her face was covered with the veil again and he looked at the hawan kund. "Ab var mangalsutra pehanyenge"The Panditji said and Aayat felt the cold gold and black beaded chain around her neck which tied her with him for forever. "Vivah sampanna hua,aaj se aap dono pati patni huye"The Panditji announced and everyone cheered for the newlyweds. Tears kept pouring down her eyes while he kept staring at the fire which was lit in the hawan kund. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "Hame laga aapke maa-papa aapko bata denge"He said in his defence. "Unhe sirf apni izzat bachani thi uss waqt"She said sadly. "Dekhiye hum jaante h yeh shadi bilkul bhi ideal conditions mein nhi hui h,aap chahti h toh iss rishte se bahar nikal sakti h,hum rokenge nhi"He said and she stared at him with wide eyes. "Agar divorce hi dena tha toh shadi hi kyu ki humse"She said angrily. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "Aapki plate kaha h?"He asked and she stared at him in confusion for a moment. "Aap nhi khayengi hamare saath?"He asked and she didn't knew what to say to that? What if her in law's got offended?? "Hum baaki sabke saath kha lenge"She said and left. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ So fate has once again played it's game and tied these two souls forever to each other. Now the question is how did they met or one can say,why did they met?? She had a break down at the day of her marriage, He on the other hand is a broken soul. She prepared to marry the guy her parents choose for her,as her companion. He doesn't want a companion. She had expectations from her life. He has long back stopped expecting. Let's see if these two can sail through the sea of life?