Book #1 from RECKLESS HEARTS SERIES ִ ࣪𖤐 ────୨ৎ──── 𝐀𝐲𝐫𝐚 𝐇𝐮𝐬𝐬𝐚𝐢𝐧 and 𝐀𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐫 𝐒𝐲𝐞𝐝 were childhood enemies who couldn't stand each other-until one day, they couldn't resist each other. Just as their bickering turned into love, a heartbreaking misunderstanding tore them apart, and Ayra left India, leaving Ashar behind. Years later, Ayra is back, as an adult successful woman. When 𝐐𝐚𝐢𝐬 𝐌𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐤-a perfect gentleman who sweeps her off her feet, enters her life. When she began to grow closer to him, Ashar returns, determined to win her back. Caught between her past and present, Ayra must decide, can she trust Ashar again, or will Qais be her future? But when hidden truths are revealed, Ayra learns that not everything is as it seems. 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐑𝐢𝐯𝐚𝐥𝐬' 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭 is a game of love and rivalry, where past wounds run deep, and only one heart can win.

An indian sports romance He holds the bat. She holds the mic. Without anyone knowing that they hold a secret together. He is the country's most worshiped cricketer-cold, disciplined and less interested in media and paparazzi. She is this nation's rising journalist- clumsy, determined and filled with grace. Would they fall for each other or destiny gonna test their limits of love? 𝐓𝐫𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐬: Sports romance He fell first Cricketer X Journalist Forbidden love Hidden relationship Soft X Chaotic Rom com

Ella Fernandez, an eighteen year old sweetheart, wants just one thing in her life i.e to meet her childhood love after eight years. Elijah Valentino, a nineteen year old bastardo, wants just one thing in his life i.e to make the girl regret who broke his heart when they were kids. Seperated by people, but united by Universe. He hates her as much as she loves her. Will she be able to bring the old Elijah back or will get more hurt in the process. Because one can only endure much. Read to find out..

Duet - 1 of 𝓒𝓪𝓹𝓽𝓾𝓻𝓮 series!! 𝒀𝒂𝒉𝒂𝒏 𝒔𝒂𝒃𝒌𝒐 𝒑𝒂𝒕𝒂 𝒉𝒂𝒊, 𝒎𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒅𝒊𝒍 𝒌𝒂 𝒓𝒂𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒂, 𝑻𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝑮𝒉𝒂𝒓 𝑲𝒊 𝑺𝒆𝒆𝒅𝒉𝒆𝒆𝒐𝒏 𝑷𝒆 𝑴𝒊𝒍𝒆, 𝑱𝒂𝒂𝒏𝒆 𝑲𝒊𝒔𝒌𝒐 𝑷𝒂𝒕𝒂 𝒉𝒂𝒊, 𝑻𝒖 𝒎𝒆𝒓𝒂 𝒌𝒉𝒂𝒂𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒂, 𝑯𝒖𝒎 𝑲𝒊𝒕𝒏𝒊 𝑷𝒆𝒆𝒅𝒆𝒆𝒐𝒏 𝑺𝒆 𝑴𝒊𝒍𝒆!! 𝑻𝒖 𝑴𝒆𝒓𝒊 𝑲𝒉𝒊𝒅𝒌𝒊 𝑷𝒆 𝑱𝒂𝒃 𝑪𝒉𝒂𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝑩𝒂𝒏𝒌𝒆 𝑨𝒂𝒚𝒆𝒈𝒂, 𝑴𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝑮𝒉𝒂𝒓 𝑷𝒆 𝒀𝒆 𝑩𝒂𝒕𝒂𝒖𝒏𝒈𝒊 𝑼𝒔𝒔 𝑫𝒊𝒏, 𝑲𝒆 𝑻𝒆𝒓𝒂 𝑮𝒉𝒂𝒓 𝑩𝒉𝒊, 𝑴𝒆𝒓𝒂 𝑮𝒉𝒂𝒓 𝑯𝒊 𝑩𝒂𝒏𝒋𝒂𝒚𝒆𝒈𝒂, 𝑶𝒓 𝑷𝒉𝒊𝒓𝒔𝒆 𝑫𝒆𝒌𝒉𝒆𝒈𝒂 𝑴𝒂𝒖𝒉𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒂 𝑷𝒐𝒐𝒓𝒂 𝑫𝒊𝒏!! ✦ . 　⁺ 　 . ✦ . 　⁺ 　 . ✦ . 　⁺ . ✦ . 　⁺ ✦ ︶⊹︶︶୨୧︶︶⊹︶︶⊹︶︶୨୧︶︶⊹︶︶⊹ 𝓐𝓪𝓼𝓱𝓲𝓴𝓪 × 𝓚𝓻𝓲𝓼𝓱𝓷𝓪 A bucket swung, her fingers slipped, Her lip curled in a silent grip. Others saw mess, just chores to do- He saw a frame he always knew. No perfect moment, just her and light, Stumbling, real, and softly bright. And in his chest, the stillness grew- As he breathed the words: 𝘓𝘦𝘵 𝘮𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘱𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶,and- Click. 𝓡𝓪𝓴𝓼𝓱𝓲𝓽𝓪 × 𝓐𝓭𝓱𝓱𝓿𝓪𝔂 The tires screeched, the air turned cold, She braced for impact, heart uncontrolled. But then he stopped, helmet in hand, And in that gaze, she began to understand. The world blurred, but he stayed clear, A magic felt, drawing her near. In that heartbeat, time rewrote- She whispered softly, "𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘦."

What happens when both get shipped in a random GC? Slowly, vibes match, song choices match - so do their lives. But that one online ship can lead to many things: it can lead to a relationship, a situationship, or worse - it ends with one ghosting the other. No one knows what will be the ending of this ship. Join the journey of Nayra and Vyom to know their teenage adventure. ⋆˚✿˖° TROPES Sunshine × Sunshine He Fell First × Both Fell Harder High School Romance Online Dating Love In GC (Group Chat) Dominating × Dominating Family Drama Same Age Group Cute Nicknames From FMC Long-Distance Relationship

☘︎ 𝑫𝑬𝑺𝑰 𝑹𝑶𝑴𝑪𝑶𝑴 "𝑯𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒃𝒓𝒆𝒘𝒆𝒅 𝑪𝒐𝒇𝒇𝒆𝒆 𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒍𝒆 𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒌𝒂𝒅𝒂𝒌 𝑪𝒉𝒂𝒊-𝑩𝒖𝒕 𝒕𝒐𝒈𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓,𝑻𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒔𝒑𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒅 𝑳𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝑪𝒉𝒂𝒐𝒔" 𝑺𝑨𝑵𝑨 𝑨𝑮𝑨𝑹𝑾𝑨𝑳 , all she ever wanted was a place to call her own. As the eldest daughter of a loud, loving joint family in Dehradun, she's spent her life putting others first-until one day, this girl who was sunrise in human form-glowing with old Bollywood songs, her jhumkas chiming like temple bells, and her chai always had that extra spoon of sugar to match the drama in her day, dares to put herself first and buys a cozy little house in Delhi. Her dream home. A space without constant knocks on the door, unsolicited advice, or shared cupboards. Except-plot twist-it's already been sold. To 𝑲𝑨𝑰𝑹𝑨𝑽 𝑨𝑯𝑼𝑱𝑨 . The overly logical, emotionally constipated NRI from New York, the one who cursed mornings but still showed up-clutching a cup of black coffee with zero sugar as bitter as his overactive mind, noise-cancelling headphones on and wearing sarcasm like cologne, has returned not for a vacation-but for a memory, to buy back the house where he grew up, the house that once belonged to his parents, divorced parents. For him, it's not just property-it's a piece of his childhood. Now what ? Both have legal papers. Both want the house And neither is willing to leave. So what do they do? Exactly what any two stubborn people would do- They stay . Together . Become accidental housemates 𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒍 the Mr.Fraud seller is found. And then? let's just say-𝑩𝒂𝒂𝒕 𝒈𝒉𝒂𝒓 𝒕𝒂𝒌 𝒕𝒉𝒊 , 𝒑𝒂𝒓 𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒚𝒆𝒅 𝒅𝒊𝒍 𝒕𝒂𝒌 𝒋𝒂𝒏𝒆 𝒍𝒂𝒈𝒆- Because sometimes the wrong house can yo

She argued like it was a sport. He flirted like losing was part of the game. The worst part? Everytime she got mad, he fell a little harder.

COMPLETED ON SCROLLSTACK Sara Rajawat has walked half her journey for vengeance alone. Things are getting tougher. More dangerous. More brutal. She might not be prepared to control the tsunami of consequences threatening to engulf her. So he steps in. With a wedding ring in his hand. Her ex-husband, the King of Jaigarh, a man feared by all, defied by none. And offers her his power, his throne, his sword, wanting nothing in return. Or so she is made to believe. Because once the Queen obliterates all the pieces on the board, the King is taking her for himself. *Content and Trigger warning: gore language, violence, graphic description of sex, mentions of suicide, past trauma.

COMPLETED ON SCROLLSTACK In the wake of her return to her home country, Sara Rajawat wanted only two things: to help her brother achieve his revenge, and get started on her own. In the span of twenty years, she had very meticulously planned out the five cold blooded murders of the five monsters who had stolen the light of the day from her sister's eyes. It's time, for once, she sleeps peacefully now. But then enters Yuvraaj Singh Chauhan, her ex husband, with a set of his own questions, still wearing their wedding ring. In the six months they were married, he had never glanced at her, let alone speak to her. Except for when they fought, with weightless things and hateful words hurled at each other so loud even the palace walls had shuddered. Their marriage was a disaster, and the only sane decision was to walk out of it. So what makes him think she owes him any explanation? But if she knows one thing about her ex-husband apart from being an uptight and the most unempathetic person to ever walk on the face of the earth, then that he's stubbornly in hate with her. She knows nothing about where his hatred stems from, neither does she care. She never did. He is an insignificant fragment of her past, and she wants him to stay as such. But maybe that's exactly what's keeping him hooked to her. Because Yuvraaj Singh Chauhan, for anyone, is unforgettable.

Rudra Rana Singh Rawal was abandoned at the age of two. Stolen name. Stolen identity. Stolen crown. He has lived the life of a thief despite being a Prince. There's only one thing he is surviving for: Revenge. And there's only one person he's living for: His Esther. Who's more important? The reason that's keeping him alive, or the reason he hasn't given up for? He's afraid he'll have to steal one to win another. But revenge is a war. It cannot be stolen. It should be won. And this time, he's determined to rise as a winner. *Content and Trigger warning: This book contains past references to abuse, child molestation, and suicide