Campus Hearts Series Book 1 Meet Arav Zaid, the suave billionaire heir of a top-tier jewellery dynasty, who is also known for rudeness and moodiness, but to those who are close to him, he reveals a more chaotic and dramatic side. He treasures his family, his best friends, and his beloved cars above all else. And Love? Nah, not his scene. But maybe he was wrong.... Until he met her.. Her....Ania Sheikh, a mature and responsible girl, who strides through life with unwavering determination towards her career goals. While she exudes calmness, beware when her inner fire ignites. Arav, a non-believer in love, has his world turned upside down when he lays eyes on Ania. But Ania grappled with the fear of giving her heart to Arav. She's questioning if he's truly the right person for her. Will Arav be able to prove himself and melt away her fears? Will Ania find the courage to embrace love? Get ready to dive into a world where love and uncertainty collide in the most breathtaking way! The Language of hearts

ON HOLD- He shines with 𝐑𝐎𝐘𝐀𝐋𝐓𝐘 and money, and she belongs to a normal family who are simple but classy. Dark shadow revolves around him. He's the cold and unexpressed person. He yearned to keep her with him, but 𝐬𝐡𝐞'𝐬 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫'𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝 and she's younger than him. [ Yandere ] 𝘼 𝙗𝙞𝙡𝙡𝙞𝙤𝙣𝙖𝙞𝙧𝙚 𝙢𝙖𝙙𝙢𝙖𝙣 , 𝙗𝙚𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙨 𝙖 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙡𝙚𝙧 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙎𝙞𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧'𝙨 𝙛𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙣𝙙, 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙘𝙖𝙣 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙡 𝙝𝙞𝙢 𝙩𝙤𝙤 ?? ___________________________ 𝗪𝗔𝗥𝗡𝗜𝗡𝗚 : 𝑨𝒈𝒆 𝒈𝒂𝒑, 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒍𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈, 𝒐𝒃𝒔𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒐𝒏, 𝑫𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒉 , 𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒆 ⊹｡₊°⟡.⸙͎۪۫

|| Book 1 in "ROYAL SERIES" || Rudraksh Singh Rathore The powerful future king of Rajasthan and a prominent figure in India, he is the sole heir to the vast Rathore empire, which spans the globe. A devoted follower of Lord Shiva, he commands immense respect and fear in society. Known as one of the most eligible bachelors in the country, he leads a dual life-as a respected leader and a feared mafia mob boss with lethal skills that instill dread even in the most hardened individuals. His chiseled features and dark ocean-blue eyes give him a godlike appearance, reminiscent of Greek deities. However, beneath his striking looks lies a cunning and volatile personality, marked by anger issues and an intense possessiveness over everything he considers his own. Vamika Singhania The only daughter of the Singhania family, she is the hidden owner of Nrityanjali Academy, a world-renowned classical dance institution. A devout follower of Lord Shiva and Parvati, she finds solace in her spiritual pursuits. With a calm and generous nature, she possesses a delicate strength, yet she is unafraid to stand up for herself when needed. Her ethereal beauty is complemented by striking deep green eyes and an angelic voice, captivating all who meet her. As the cherished jewel of the Singhania clan-the first girl born in seven years-she has been pampered and adored, yet her humility and down-to-earth nature often surprise those who underestimate her. He is the king She is his queen He exudes coldness while She radiates sweetness His temper is quick to ignite But she is gentle and sensitive He is known for being ruthlessness While she is cherished for her kindness He is dreaded for inflicting pain Whereas she is adored for offering care What will happen when two opposing personalities collide with each Other? What will happen if our sweet angel becomes the desire of the devil himself? To,know futher join the journey of Vamika×Rudraksh

Losing all of their hope in love is not an easy task. It takes blow after blow on your beliefs to lose it all. But what if someone hasn't even experienced love before? Would they still have even a tiny bit of hope in love? Well, at least Shreya Roy doesn't have any. But, even with no hope in love she still tries to live her life to the fullest and stay as happy as possible. But what will happen when life makes her cross paths with someone who will change everything in her life, and I mean everything? Viraaj Singh Shekhawat is a name enough to make the people around him shiver, a person who is cold, distant, and unlovable according to everyone. But he's not mean. His family is everything for him. Will these two equally fucked-up souls be able to find solace in each other? Will they be able to become each other's LAST SOLACE? To know about it, HAPPY READING ;) ;)

PLOT PURELY BASED ON THE AUTHOR'S IMAGINATION. Tara Mahajan is a vision of beauty wrapped in innocence. Her charm is not just skin deep but resonates from the genuine kindness that radiates from within. She is a delicate bloom in the garden of life, captivating all who have the privilege of knowing her. Karan Randhawa, the son of the owners of the biggest law firm in India, is a devil yet sunshine. One can get wrapped around his finger without even realizing it. His wit is a sparkling beacon, navigating conversations with clever charm and a quick, playful mind. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Everything was going smoothly in their lives until a night decided to knock on their destinies, making them cross each other's paths in a very unexpected yet painful way. He becomes her saviour while she fills the void of his inner peace. Together, they develop an inseparable yet unknown peaceful connection. But the question is, what has life kept for them further? Will they just be a SAVIOUR and a REFUGEE or life has some other plans? Will fate show mercy on them or will they yearn for each other forever? Witness the journey of two entirely different souls, bound by the thread of fate. WHEN THE RADIANT TRICKSTER MEETS THE INTELLIGENT NAÏVE. All rights reserved©️

°•°•THE BEAUTY & THE BEAST °•°• This story despite ' the beauty and the beast ' where "THE BEAUTY" healing power to cure anyone by her postive, sweet nature and by her profession career as a medical student. But " THE BEAST" have power to destroy anything just to fulfill his desires and happiness as the walking red flag alpha male as a mafia King • Triggere warning ⚠️: this book contains mention of religion tension , strong language and trigger reality of society , soft hearted and immature audience are requested to stay away. Let's witness the journey of the beauty and the beast 🎀

♡Book one in Destiny series♡ **If you are interested in cute and romantic story line then this is the exact story** (English Translation available) ************** "Meri aanko me hi dekhiye , Acha lagta hai " My heart skipped a beat over his words and a smile made its way over my lips . Is he flirting with me? No. I don't think so . Why will he do that. And how should I tell him that I can't keep looking into eyes because of the way he looks at me. "Kyu?" I asked in a low voice looking at him. He smiled at my question and then replied. "Kyuki aap toh jyada baate nhi karti , par aapki aankhe bahut kuch keh jaati hai" I didn't know what to say to him over his words because it made me speechless. I somehow gathered courage and asked while trying not to shutter. "T...toh ab kya keh rahi .hai.yeh aapse?" My voice was low and it sounded like a whisper . His smile widened when I asked that and he acted as if he is thinking something and then he replied. "Shyad yeh keh rahi hai ki ...." And with that he leaned over my ear and whispered in my ear . "Aapko meri karibi ab bhaane lagi hai" ✿✿✿✿✿✿ Tropes •Grumpy& Sunshine •Slowburn Romance •Age Gap •Possessive ML •Introvert and Shy FL •love at first sight •Substitute Bride

"He looked at her like he just realized what love is." ✮ ⋆ ˚｡𖦹 ⋆｡°✩ "Can I..." I hesitated for a moment, but because it's the one thing I needed most, I pushed through, "will you just hold me for a minute." He didn't hesitate and tugged me against his chest. His arms wrapped tightly around me, and then I felt his breaths warming the top of my head. Slowly, I turned my cheek, and then I listened to his steady heartbeat. I shoved all my fear, my confusion, and my uncertain feelings for him aside and allowed myself to be weak. I closed my eyes, and grabbing hold of his sides, I fisted the fabric of his shirt. Before the tears come, I pulled away from him but he took one look at my face then yanked me back to him. Emotions whirled in my chest, and then a new one joined the chaos. Affection. It's as if he knows exactly what I need without me having to say a word. He pressed kisses against my hair, his voice an anchor that kept me from drowning as he murmured, "It's okay, love." Another kiss, and his arms clamped tightly around me. "You have me."

'𝑯𝑬𝑹' Series book one 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭... ˚⋆𐙚｡⋆𖦹.✧˚ 𝑨𝑫𝑽𝑨𝑰𝑻 𝑺𝑯𝑬𝑲𝑯𝑨𝑾𝑨𝑻- 29 years old, He is the rich, handsome and the king of Rajasthan Mewar. He is the CEO of the biggest company which makes rare jewelleries 'Jewels' his family is the most prestigious and powerful family in the Rajasthan He loves his family and 'Jewels' more than anything. He is a perfect personality to be the king of Rajasthan. He never knew that his life with take a drastic turn on the day of his marriage and he will be bonded to some unknown girl for his life. ˚⋆𐙚｡⋆𖦹.✧˚ 𝑴𝑨𝒀𝑨 𝑹𝑼𝑮𝑯𝑽𝑨𝑵𝑺𝑯𝑰- 24 years old, She is the perfect metaphor for 'Beauty with brains'. She is a Architect and the CEO of 'Arch'. She has designed numerous monuments and all are like a fine piece of Art. She is never loved by her parents, that's what she thought but there's more to the story to get revealed... She came to India from Greece to attend the wedding of her half sister but ended up being the bride herself. ˚⋆𐙚｡⋆𖦹.✧˚ "You can't make me wet even if you go down on me" I teased him. He smirked and took long strides towards me and held my both hands and pinned them on the head board. Then he leaned down and brushed his cold lips against mine and said huskily "I don't even need to go down on you pearl, I kiss you on your lips, you will go wet down there" he pressed a long wet kiss on my neck and I'm sure he left a mark there and with this he dashed out leaving me hot and bothered only for him. Do I like this proximity? NO... Hell YES,

⋆𐔌𝐑𝐇𝐘𝐓𝐇𝐌𝐒 𝐎𝐅 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 ~ 𝐀 𝐇𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐬𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐥 𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤.ᐟ ₊ ꒱ For those who love, ❝she wanted to be someone's khawaish and not someone's need... unknown of the fact she was his everything❞ Kind of trope. ★ ────── · · ⋆.𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐀 𝓼𝓱𝓪𝓻𝓶𝓪 -A simple middle-class girl, with a heart as pure as chasni and a tongue sharp as a scissor. She believed she had failed in everything she ever tried-whether it was friendship, being the perfect student, the ideal daughter, or winning the love of her crush. At just an 11th grader, she was already earning for her family by teaching younger kids. Balancing studies, responsibilities, and her own silent battles wasn't easy, yet she kept fighting. She was a - "Chahun mai ya na" girl. 𝜗𝜚 ࣪˖ ───── 𝐀𝐘𝐀𝐀𝐍 𝓞𝓫𝓮𝓻𝓸𝓲 ˙⋆. -Everyone saw him as nothing more than a rich, spoiled kid. But beneath those expensive jackets and that mask of a teasing smile, he carried scars he believed would never heal. What he craved wasn't wealth or admiration, but something far simpler - attention and love, feelings he had never truly known. He didn't long to be loved; he longed to feel loved. He was a - "tu jane na" boy. ⌣⌣⌣⌣⌣⌣⌣ ‧₊˚✧ She didn't buy her important biology notes cause she wanted to gift him something he can treasure forever on their last day. Unknown of how he didn't sleep for two months so that he can write all the notes for her, knowing how she never took things bought from someone else's money. "tumhe to sitare pasand nahi the..." she said teasingly, while sitting beside him. "tumse nahi mila tha kabhi" He replied staring in her eyes, hoping to see her smile she did.