Riya , a vibrant and fearless Brahmin girl from the 21st century, she has recently completed her graduation. One she went on a solo trip where she lost in some hidden and old cave and when she came out from the cave, found herself explicably transported to 18th-century india, she must navigate the world of royal intrigue, ancient traditions and forbidden love. Only her ancestors know the real truth. As she settles into her new life, Riya's bubbly and naughty Nature capture the heart of Rajavgadh people and the future king of Rajavgadh. Will she find a way to bridge the gap between her past and present, or will her love for king "Shivansh Singh Rathor."

🌷✨A MULTI COUPLE BOOK✨🌷_______________________________________ ✨🌸ADITI X KEYANSH 🌸✨ "Aditi!! Open your eyes, please I don't want to loose you again," he said, giving her CPR. "You thought I will let you drown? Noo I won't, I will never let you drown, you have to breathe until, I am breathing, not for yourself, but for us, for me," he said, desperately trying to regain her consciousness. She stirred, and finally opened her eyes, he pulled her into his embrace,"I love you sooo damnn much my jungli billi, more than my own life," He said, burying his face on the crook of her neck, while tears brimming in his eyes. _______________________________________ 🌸✨MAAHI X VIHAAN ✨🌷 She shook her head, desperate. "You don't have to." He reached for her hand, held it like it was the last safe thing in his world. "You're the most amazing person life has ever given me. And I will always love you... hamesha tumse pyaar karta rahunga. But please... mujhe bhool jao." His eyes softened, then shattered. "I can't pull you into my mess. I can't watch you suffer because of me mai apni duniya mei nhi ghasit sakta tumhe. Mai bhul gya tha ki meri zindagi mei pyaar jaisi koi cheez nhi hai toh isliye Please forget me. Hamesha ke liye. From now on... we're nothing." "Vihaan..." Maahi breathed, her voice slipping into a cry as she stepped forward. He stepped back. She reached for his hand-one last try, one last prayer-but his fingers slid away from hers. And he left. _______________________________________ 🌼✨AAROHI X AARAV ✨🌼 Aarohi wrapped her arms around him, clinging like time itself was slipping. "I'm going to miss you," she whispered into his shoulder. Aarav pulled her closer, heart thundering like it's been waiting years for permission. "Me too... a lot," he murmured, pressing a gentle kiss against her cheek. She looked up, eyes trembling. "So... we aren't friends anymore?" "No we are not"

The fire moth revolves around the burning flame unaware that it is the same fire that will burn it down. Two people who are still finding out their ways in life, but what if love finds them before that? Despite the differences, they come together, sometimes fighting each other and sometimes fixing each other. Two people who come from different walks of life to walking one together along with the flow of life. He didn't know how to fight the everyday challenges of life because he never had to face any but learns it anyhow for her. She didn't know how to receive love but received it anyhow when it came from him. He's not the one to listen to anyone but sits there for hours to hear her talk. When life decides to make you mature in its own ways and love decides to write its own fate, they can't help but become a parvaana for each other, fighting passionately to win in this game of love whilst exploring who they are and who they have become. A story of two people who are classes apart but has the same heart, a story of sacrificing oneself in love, Parvaane Rang: The Passion of Love. Because when it is the matter of love, even the moth is willing to fight the flames.

"Don't fall for me," I warned, my voice low. "Me? In love with you?" she laughed, a mocking sound that cut sharper than any blade. "Oh, you're so delusional, Reyaan. This is a contractual marriage, remember? I will never fall for you-not in a billion years." Her words snapped something inside me-something dark and reckless. And her eyes, those perfect shades of brown, gleamed with a silent challenge. "Not in a billion years, huh?" I echoed, my voice dangerously soft. "Is that a challenge, Brownie?" I took slow, deliberate strides toward her. "Because I never lose one," I whispered against her ear, pinning her against the elevator wall, feeling her sharp intake of breath as I caged her in. JIA NIKITA KHURANA She was broken-ruined until she no longer recognized herself. Once a girl full of sunshine, now a storm. Once dreaming of a Prince Charming, now believing herself utterly unlovable. She had sworn off love, scoffed at the idea of marriage. Until destiny, the master manipulator twisted her life on its cruel axis. Now Jia, the girl who vowed never to marry, finds herself trapped in a marriage she never wanted. And her husband? An arrogant, emotionless, cold-blooded, maddeningly handsome billionaire born with a permanent poker face. REYAAN SHAHVEER He was broken before he even had the chance to be whole. Wounded by those meant to love him. He loathed the idea of love hollow, treacherous, temporary. He swore he'd never let anyone close enough to destroy him. Marriage? Commitment? Love? A joke. But fate has a cruel sense of humor. Now Reyaan, who trusted no one and needed no one, is bound by contract and vows to a girl who screams danger from ten miles away... A danger he knows he should avoid, Yet can't seem to stay away from. *** REYAAN SHAHVEER x JIA NIKITA KHURANA A collision of broken hearts. An arrangement neither wanted. An attraction neither can deny. Tropes: Contractual Arranged Marriage Past Trauma Slow Burn Grumpy x Grumpier

He was my love, but I was just his path towards the crown which he never owned. When my parents warned me he was a terrorist, I laughed. I didn't believe them. Not until he robbed his own love and left her to die in tiny deaths, moment by moment. We weren't just a few years apart in age, but miles apart in our thoughts as well. Our origins were different, our upbringings were different, we lived in different directions of the world, and yet I never let any of these cause a crack between us, until he decided to build one. REVENGE. His revenge. I was born with the title of Princess, and he was forced to become a knight. He was ready to destroy both of us in the flames of his revenge, lapping around our relationship's newly dug grave. And yet, I stood there firm, unshakable, unbreakable, indestructible, ready to see what his extent was. Because no matter what, at the edge where he ends... I begin. Our marriage didn't only gave a new direction to our relation, but it also sparked an unspoken hunger in him. I don't know why I was getting punished for something I never did. Not only did I betray the promise to my parents, but I also betrayed my every boundary for him. My love for him turned to my dedication when he gave me the only reason to hate him. He put his blade on the neck of the only one I loved the most. So, I put my blade on him, slicing off all the threads of our never budding relationship. He wanted to win it all for the Crown. So, I destroyed it all for the Blood. It was the battle of Blood vs Crown. And the winner was yet to be announced.

" DOCTOR × CAFE OWNER " MANVI AHLAWAT -: A girl who once trusted a boy completely, loved him and was betrayed. Since then, love has lost its meaning for her. To her, love exists only in the embrace of her family, as only their love is the kind that comes without condition, the only love she dares to believe in. ANSHUMAN RANDHAWA -: A man who, through his relentless hardwork and dedication, has become a successful cardiologist. He loves his profession, is the pride of his family, and speaks to everyone with a warm smile, carrying not a trace of arrogance. Yet every night, before closing his eyes, he gazes at the picture of a girl on his phone... the girl he has loved unconditionally for the past six years. He does not know her name, nor where she lives. All he knows is that in his very first sight, she stole his heart, and since then, he has been loving her endlessly. "Two souls - one who no longer believes in love, and one who has known nothing but love for her." What will happen when their families try to convince them for an arranged marriage? Will they agree and give this relationship a chance ? To find out, quickly add this story to your library and dive in now.

𝑺𝒂𝒊𝒓𝒊 is a botanist who resides in an rurban village near the Dibang Valley. She wants to discover a crystalline lily also known as the 𝐑𝐚𝐤𝐭-𝐏𝐚𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐧 to create an universal antitoxin but the villagers have already warned her about the folklore of the 𝐕𝐚𝐧 𝐑𝐚𝐤𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐬𝐚 𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐧, the evil guardians who harvest the souls of those who venture inside the forest. Despite the warnings, she goes inside the forest only to find her path blocked by 𝑵𝒊𝒓𝒗𝒂𝒏, a Van Rakshasa whose lethal reputation hides a soul bound to the very flower she seeks to claim.

Vikrama Seetarini: An Epic of the Eternal Fire and her Protector I never thought I'd be the girl whose name stirred whispers in ancestral halls. Time and history don't wait for anyone but they repeats themselves with the same rage and love irrespective of the scars and death.....they always circle back. I was just Saaravi Chaturvedi-an interior designing student, raised on boundaries and silence, walking into Lumen University, Hyderabad with nothing but ambition and a sketchbook. But everything changed the moment I stepped into Aaranyalayam-An ancestral bungalow of the person who got me pondering about his gaze. What was in his eyes? lust? no. love? no......recognition? There in Aaranyalayam , I saw me, in a 700-year-old painting who looked exactly like me. Sitting on the lap of a man who wore Arjun Dev's face. And when I turned to Arjun- the man who is a storm in stillness-I realized he already knew. He had seen that painting years before he saw me. And somehow... he was waiting. What followed wasn't love in the normal sense. It was a reunion of lifetimes. A vow sealed with blood under the divine's gaze. A storm that rang the temple bells without human hands. A flame that didn't flicker, even against the wind. I didn't ask for divinity. I didn't ask to be knelt before, to be called Empress. But fate, it seems, never needed my permission. It circled back to me....The fire once protected by "Rajadhiraja Vikrama Dev Aryavart, because of the curse from, The Fire, Seetarini Vikrama Dev Aryavart". Now I carry more than my name-I carry echoes of an empire, the burden of sacred fire, and a man whose silence speaks in lifetimes. And as the world begins to remember who I am... I am learning to choose who I now want to be. History didn't repeat itself, it is resuming from where it was paused, or should i say cursed.

✎ᝰ.𝐀 𝐒𝐩𝐨𝐫𝐭 𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 ⋆𖦹⋆ˎˊ˗ He was born for cricket. In the stadiums of his city, he was already a legend. Every swing of his bat - a warning. Every smirk - a challenge. 𝐓𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐬𝐡 𝐌𝐚𝐡𝐚𝐣𝐚𝐧, the state's rising cricket star. Arrogant. Untouchable. Addicted to winning. And ? 𝐒𝐚𝐡𝐚𝐫 𝐌𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐮𝐫 A fiery first-year media student with a pen sharp enough to cut egos - and the courage to question names that made others bow. She didn't chase stories. She exposed them. He was her assignment. She became his obsession. He hated her defiance. She hated his arrogance. They both refused to back down. Same college. Same battleground. Every encounter - 𝒂 𝒘𝒂𝒓. Every glance - 𝒂 𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒆. He doesn't lose. She doesn't bow And before the world knew his name, He made sure she never forgot it. She thought she was writing his story. 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐢𝐭. The stubborn, firecracker reporter who called him - "𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗖𝗿𝗶𝗰𝗸𝗲𝘁 𝗧𝘆𝗿𝗮𝗻𝘁" and made the world see his cracks. Rules were broken. Lines were crossed. 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐢𝐧 𝐚 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐩𝐡𝐢𝐞𝐬, 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐳𝐞 𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐦 ────୨ৎ────

#TOP 1 in India (18/10/24) #TOP 7 in India (25/11/24) #TOP 2 in India (27/11/24) #TOP 2 in India (14/12/24) #TOP 4 in India (17/02/25) #TOP 2 in India (17/02/25) #TOP 3 in India (31/03/25) #TOP 1 in India (31/03/25) #TOP 4 in India (17/11/25) #TOP 2 in India (26/01/26) #TOP 3 in India (20/03/26) #TOP 5 in India (21/03/26) When their unrequited love turned into requited, everything - even the world around them - seemed to fade away. There was only one thing left: them, bound by true and unconditional love. The only way to heal from unrequited love is to give it to someone who knows how to "appreciate" it. She, in the midst of unrequited love, says: "I understand your story, I know your pain, I wanted to be with you in every rain. I wanted to hold you close and whisper, it's going to be alright. But I don't know... will that day ever come?" When it becomes requited, he says: "You understand my story, You know my pain, You wanted to be with me in every rain8. You wanted to hold me close and whisper, it's going to be alright. And look - it all happens today." Discover the universe of Unrequited To Requited love..... Started: 13th July 2024 End: