The Princess of Singhanias: Naira's Last Nishani After losing Kartik Goenka in a tragic plane crash, the Goenka house is shattered once again when Sirat dies saving little Akshu during a stormy night at the temple. But grief turns cruel when 8-year-old Aarohi blames her own sister for stealing both her parents away... and the family's silence slowly begins breaking 11-year-old Akshu from inside. The same child who tried to protect everyone. The same child who carries her mother's last promise on her tiny shoulders. For years, the Singhanias watched quietly as history repeated itself. First Akshara. Then Naira. And now... Naira's daughter. Until one night, Naitik Singhania finally breaks his silence and takes his granddaughter away from the house that never truly deserved her. What the Goenkas forgot was simple- Akshu was never alone. She was the only princess of the Singhania family. Naira's last nishani. And this time, her family is ready to burn the world before letting another daughter shatter.

She thought he had changed and was beginning to fall in love with him but he proved to her on the night of her sister's wedding that he would always be the monster she met the first time and would forever remain one. He never believed in love but seeing her made him believe in it and he will do anything to protect her and make her happy. He worshipped the ground he stepped on only for him to be a pawn in his sick and sadistic game but he was done playing his obedient servant and the same goes for his family. She was his and only his to own and he will do anything to get her. He tried once and failed but this time he promised to make her his forever. If he can't have her then no one will and he is determined to make that happen no matter what. Join me on the journey of a woman and that of six men who will shape her future and present.

In the dimly lit corridors of Rathore Mansion, shadows whispered tales of love turned venomous, of trust shattered and souls broken. The grandeur of the estate was a stark contrast to the darkness that enveloped its inhabitants, particularly Aparajita, whose life had become a nightmarish symphony of hatred, abuse, and betrayal. Once the epitome of grace and strength, Aparajita now found herself caged by the very man who had vowed to protect her. Abhimaan Singh Rathore, her husband, had transformed into a relentless captor, driven by a sinister obsession. His manipulative tricks had woven a web of conspiracy so tight that even Aparajita's innocence couldn't save her from his clutches. Standing over her frail figure, Abhimaan's eyes glinted with a dark satisfaction. He leaned in close, his voice a chilling whisper that sent shivers down Aparajita's spine. "You thought you could escape me, Aparajita? That you could find solace and freedom? No, my dear, you are mine. As long as I breathe, you will remain caged, a prisoner of my will. Every breath you take, every tear you shed, will remind you of your place-here, under my control, where you belong." The mansion's walls echoed with the weight of his words, sealing Aparajita's fate in a prison far worse than any physical chains could ever bind. In the heart of luxury, she was ensnared in a dark tale where love was a distant memory, replaced by a sinister dance of power and possession.

Follow the girl who lived, Anastasia Lily Potter and her friends as they go back in time, to their parent's era, and time at Hogwarts, carrying with them 8 movies that will forever change everyone's lives, hopefully for the best . All right goes to J.K Rowlings, I only own the side Plot and my FMC (I made a few changes to accomodate due to MC being a girl) The Philosophers Stone = Finished The chamber of secrets = Finished Prisoner of Azkaban = Finished The Goblet of fire = Finished The Order of Phoenix = Finished The half-blood Prince = Finished The deathly hallows =Currently writing

✨️Mah-e-Noor: Between Love and Loneliness✨️ She was once the princess of the Malik family-spoilt, rebellious, and fearless. Hemayal Mah-e-Noor Malik grew up in a world where limits didn't exist, where tantrums were forgiven, and mistakes were hidden. But one argument, one careless decision, and everything she knew shattered. At fifteen, she was sent away to boarding school, abandoned by the family she loved, misunderstood by the people who mattered most. Now, more than four years later, Hemayal is called back home. Her grandmother misses her. Her siblings fear she hasn't changed. The cousins whisper, and the house that once adored her waits for the chaos she once brought. But Hemayal is not the same girl who left. The years away have taught her lessons she never wanted to learn. The girl who once demanded the world has almost lost herself-and now she must face the family she left behind. Will they see the change in her, or will the past always define her? A story of mistakes, loss, and the painful journey of growing up... of becoming someone you never thought you could. (Originally published on 20th October 2025 Republished on 23rd April 2026)

The Cheng estate stood like a monument to order. Legitimacy first. Status second. Humanity somewhere far below. In the main hall hung a massive framed photograph: the Cheng family beneath crystal chandeliers - father, mother, heir, and golden daughter. Their smiles were polished, rehearsed, powerful. One child was missing from the frame. No one ever asked why. Cheng Yiyai learned early that silence was safer than breath. Cheng Yihan, the heir, liked control. Even as a boy, he enjoyed watching fear bloom in others. He would trap insects in glass jars and shake them just to watch them panic. When he grew older, the insects changed - but the jars did not. Cheng Yirai, the middle daughter, was elegance wrapped around cruelty. She never struck Yiyai herself. She only smiled while others did. The night she ran, was in the midst of a thunderstorm. She did not look back. "I will return," she whispered to the storm. "Not as your shame - but as your end."

Everyone sees Aira Sharma as a quiet, simple girl. Soft-spoken. Introverted. Too silent for a cruel world. She lives under the roof of the powerful Singhania family- a mafia empire where strength is loud and dominance is everything. To them, Aira is fragile. Someone to protect. Someone to watch over. But what they don't know is far more dangerous. Behind her silence lies a truth no one can imagine. An empire she controls from the shadows. A power that moves without being seen. A queen without a face. As secrets begin to stir and the Singhania world grows darker, Aira's silence becomes her strongest weapon. Because she was never weak. She was just waiting.

Once, she was the sunshine of her home. Now, she is the shadow the world fears. Meera Malhotra - twenty-three, billionaire, untouchable, and colder than the ice in her veins. To the world, Nemesis Empire is a faceless phantom. To those who dare whisper in the dark, it is perfection, discipline, and death. What no one knows... is that Nemesis has a Queen. Sharp-eyed, ruthless, and wrapped in secrets, Meera walks with venom at her wrist and claws at her feet. Serviper, her venomous python, hisses only for her. Phoenix, her black panther, kills at her command. And she? She rules an empire built on silence and fear. But every empire has cracks. And when fate drags her back to the country she once swore she'd never call home again, the ghosts of her past are waiting. Brothers who betrayed her. A family that abandoned her. Enemies who never saw her coming. India thinks it knows its kings. But the real storm is a Queen. This is not a love story. This is a story of power, betrayal, and a woman who returned not to beg for acceptance- but to conquer. She was broken once. Never again.

Indian story

~•~•~•~••~•~•~•~•~•~••~•~•~•~•~•~• She was once the heartbeat of the Rai Singhania mansion.The laughter that softened power.The smile that lit marble halls brighter than chandeliers. Siyaisha Rai Singhania-the youngest, the purest, the most loved. Five powerful brothers stood guard around her. A father who once called her his pride. A grandparents who worshipped her existence. Until one day... love turned lethal. A single accusation shattered everything. Her father's slap branded her a witch. Her brothers called her shameless, a disgrace, a stain. Her dance ,her devotion, her soul, was dragged through filth. They said she danced to seduce men. The poison had a name-Darika A sweet face hiding venomous jealousy. She didn't want a place in the family- she wanted Siyaisha's place. Lies were whispered. Proofs were planted. Trust turned to hatred. And one stormy night, Siyaisha was thrown out of her home. No evidence. No voice.truth unheard. EIGHT YEARS PASSED. Eight years of pain, survival, and rebirth. Now she's back. Not as the naïve princess they broke but as a woman forged in fire. Unbreakable. Fearless. Untouchable. She no longer needs their love. She no longer needs their name. Because now-she is her own empire. When the broken daughter returns to the family that destroyed her... Will they realised the truth? will they beg for forgiveness? Or face the storm they created? Siyaisha is back. And this time-she's not here to be accepted. She's here to conquer. ~•~•~•~••~•~•~•~•~•~••~•~•~•~•~•~•