#Book-2 in Lost Royalty series ( CAN BE READ STANDALONE ) He is heartless, While she is a heart specialist He kills mercilessly, And she lives to save lives Both are accustomed to blood, but with different intentions: One to give back life, the other to snatch lives In the collision of their paths, will they find a way to reconcile their differences or remain irreconcilable opposites? What will happen when destiny plays its game, binding them in a knot of marriage of convenience, where both are forced to marry each other, just to fulfill a promise?

"Marry me", Shaurya Singh Shekhawat muttered with pure hatred in his eyes holding her arms in his vile grip "You hate me", Akansha Dixit said with fear and determination in her eyes "I do, and Retribution is my right", Shaurya said "And I have the right to a chance to justify myself", she said breaking with increasing hatred in his tone for her... "Like the hell, I will, you destroyed my sister and now it's your turn to get ruined", he spat... "You will marry me, or see your family die", he said "I will", she said losing the battle... "One last thing Mr. Shekhawat, the day you will know the truth, the rue will kill you", she said, he just scoffed walking away leaving her shattered at the same time making her stronger... If he thinks he could make her weak using her family, then he is in for a big surprise, thought Akansha with sheer determination... ************ 5 Years Later ************ "One chance is all I ask, Akansha", Shaurya begged sitting on his knees ignoring the fact that he is a Chief Minister, the most powerful man of the state... "You are 5 years too late CM sir", Akansha said with a cold face before walking away... "You are right... My rue is killing me every second", he whispered to himself Shaurya Singh Shekhawat, a man everyone in the state admired, people's favorite leader, a very well-educated Chief Minister, and the youngest person to take office in the country. Successful, that's what everyone think of him, but only he knew how much of a failure he is as a husband... Akansha Dixit, an aspirational student pursuing her Ph.D. in child psychology. She fell in love very easily but only when she realized his reality did she understand how much of a mess she is in, already... Amid selfish families, dirty politics, several misunderstandings, betrayals, and power-hungry wolves, will the innocent love survive, or will it succumb ??

Samaira Lakshmi Deshpande is caught between two worlds, two masks. Amidst the hunt for her missing twin and the pressure to fit her family's mold of the perfect daughter facade, she's trapped in a life she despises. Everything shifts when a stranger's call unravels a new path she never imagined, driven by her relentless search for her sister she accepts the deal he offers. But as fate would have it, more challenges pop up along the way. Enter Aryan Khurana, a sudden whirlwind that sweeps through her heart and existence. Though she's never what he initially sought, four chance encounters change everything, making her all he desires. For Samaira, it's a rush of emotions she's never experienced before, tingling her heart and stomach with newfound sensations. While she struggles to accept herself, Aryan effortlessly sees, loves, and comprehends her, leaving her both scared and excited about what's to come. Where will this unpredictable journey take them? Dive into the prologue for a glimpse into their story. *Can be read as a STANDALONE*

"What is your favourite colour?" Esha asked, her fingers grazing her husband's jaw as she leaned back lazily against him on their couch. "Green," he said in a blink, thinking about her in green. It was sight to watch his wife in green, their first meet was still vivid in his memories. She'd worn a beautiful green anarkali, and a pair of cream jhumkas. The light around in the restaurant helped her to shine like a star along with her twinkling eyes and he'd instantly felt tempted by the woman. "Ey! That's mine." She urged turning her head to meet his eyes. Giving her coy and beautiful smile, that's only and only reserved for her, he cupped her soft cheeks in his palms and pecked her nose, right on the piercing-he so loved, and whispered. "And you are mine, sweetheart."

❝𝑾𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒅 𝒃𝒆𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒎𝒚 𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒆𝒓𝒕, 𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒓𝒚?❞ _____________________________ Sidharth never wanted this marriage. Trapped by circumstances and haunted by a past he didn't want to face, he told himself it was only a duty. But Noor-silent, simple Noor-was something he couldn't ignore. Her presence stirred something in him, her quietness louder than his own chaos. She never asked for anything, yet she made him face the parts of himself he wanted to forget. And as his walls started to fall, he hated that he wanted her-that he needed the warmth of someone he was never meant to have. As time went on, He began to behave in ways that were antithetical to his initial intentions. He found himself doing everything he had once vowed never to do with his wife. He became the very husband he had despised. He started to crave more, an insatiable desire that gnawed at his soul for her. And then nothing seems to satisfy his aching soul other than his arranged wife's one smile. ●An Indian arranged marriage romance. #Book-1 in #His bride series. (A standalone book) ●Bᴏᴏᴋ ɪs ʀᴀᴛᴇᴅ ᴍᴀᴛᴜʀᴇ ᴅᴜᴇ ᴛᴏ Dᴀʀᴋ ʀᴏᴍᴀɴᴄᴇ, ᴀɢᴇ ɢᴀᴘ ᴀɴᴅ ʜɪɢʜʟʏ ᴍᴀᴛᴜʀᴇ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴇɴᴛ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴍᴇɴᴛɪᴏɴ ᴏғ ʟɪɢʜᴛ BDSM. (Have a lot of grammatical and spelling mistakes.) ╰┈➤Started on: 28 April 2024 Author♥️

• 𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐎𝐧𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐒𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐬. "Well, What can we expect from a match made in hell and a story started at a funeral?" ----•.°✦°.•---- • 𝐑𝐮𝐝𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐡 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐡 𝐑𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐞. A powerful business tycoon. A man, whose mere presence screams danger. His sharp grey eyes can never fail to make people shiver. A man who is arrogant and dominating froze the moment his heart which was used to betrayal and Pain for the first time skipped a beat. For a woman. And he is hell bent on to make her his. Even if have to chain her in the process. • 𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐝𝐡𝐢 𝐆𝐮𝐩𝐭𝐚. The woman who is exactly opposite of her name. A devil. A successful lawyer owning her own law firm. Her pretty dimples when she smirks and her big brown eyes when she glares can bring anyone on their knees, even the King of business world is not an exception. Peek into the story to see their sweet yet erotic love.

Book 4 in the Proposal Series. YUGANTIKA IYENGAR "You cannot fight your doom. It will fucking destroy you, Pookie." She laughed, wrecking it deep within her guts. A voice that could slice through all the weak hearts. "No one can bring doom on me." Her whisper could shake the bravest of men in this room, reducing them into ugly weaklings. "I am doom myself." ☆ Yugantika Iyengar was a storm. Impetuous, daring, way too bold for this world, and a fucking threat to anyone who dared crossed her way. She was moody, obnoxious, and bloody fearless. She was an unfathomable notion in nights and a gut-wrenching reality in the daylights. She could charm her way into Hade's throne and rule it like she was born to do it. Beware, she was no goody two shoes. For, she wore Prada and discarded heaven to bestow hell with its queen. _____________ TUSHAR SUBRAMANIAM "No one hurts what's mine." His growl brushed against her shoulder blades, fingers leaving their marks on her arms but she never flinched. "And what if I do?" Yugantika held his gaze through the mirror in a challenge. His smirk made her uneasy. His teeth grazed the skin on her neck while his arm traveled to her waist. "If you do, I will punish you." "H-how?" "I will make you fall in love with me." ☆ Tushar Subramaniam was the protector. Graceful, a well-learned strategist, and his family's armor. He was an impossible catastrophe and unimaginably powerful businessman, he held the reigns of control and thrived on silence. A man of few words who spoke blood and glared destruction. He was the darkest shadow, a graveyard of sins, and a thriller that held no chance of being unearthed. Hades in human form, convincingly dressed in Tom Ford masking the monster within him. For, one man's monster was another man's beloved. Update schedule: Friday and Sunday every week. Starting in 2024 ©️ Arwa Qutubuddin

"𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒃𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒌 𝒎𝒚 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒘𝒐 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒊𝒕 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒍𝒔, 𝒊𝒕 𝒃𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒔 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒚𝒐𝒖" ••• People meet by accident, People fall in love by accident, But people surely don't become someone's baby daddy accidentally, or do they? What started as an innocent lie, trapped them into a marriage, entwining their fates with unexpected partners. But here's the catch, the marriage won't last forever, the holy bond wasn't so holy, a contractual bond emerged, benefitted them both and bound them together, at least for a while. Falling in love was thrown out of the window the moment she signed the contract, she wasn't going to fall in love with an egoistic, arrogant and self-centred-asshole of a lawyer anyways. ••• "No love drama, right?" "I'd rather die."

‎♡₊˚ 🦢・₊✧ You've ruined my life, by not being mine. ♡ Two academic rivals met each other at their siblings wedding & they got tangled in a mix of unresolved rivalry and undeniable connection. As they navigate the new dynamic. ♡ Eira Agarwal a 26 years old fashion designer who lives her life simply. She grew up in simple yet perfect family who loves her utter most. Her love for fashion is something she adore the most. She loves her family except from her older brother that what she always says but is a lie. ♡ Ayan Rao a 27 years old cardiologist who just came to India after 8 years. He completed his graduation in best university of UK and has been living there since 2 years. He also has a complete beautiful family with his parents and his sister in India. What will happen when two childhood rivals met after 8 years? Will they be stuck to their past? Can they move on from their past after 8 years?