This story is about Rudraksh Ranawat... an Italian mafia heir cold, ruthless, and feared by many. A man who rules the dark... but lives with a past that refuses to let him breathe. Three months ago, he lost the only girl he ever loved Kaya. But fate had other plans... Because somewhere in Kaashi, a girl named Kashavi Tripathi lives with a heart... that was never meant to be hers. Soft, innocent, and unaware of the truth buried within her...she carries a love she doesn't even remember. One searches for a lost heartbeat... the other lives with it unknowingly. What will happen when their worlds collide? Will love find its way back... or will the past destroy everything again? In a city where prayers rise... and destinies are rewritten some loves don't die... they change hearts. 🕊️🔥

At Serenvale Integrated University, where every corner holds a story waiting to be felt, something soft and unexpected begins to bloom. Shivaksh Oberoi, the football captain, careful on the field yet chaos in every other aspect of life. Ishaanvi Mahajan, the new girl, lost in her books, choosing solitude over the noise of people. Two worlds, completely different. Two hearts, quietly unprepared. He was the comfort she never asked for, and she was the peace he never knew he needed. In a place where a grumpy girl meets a sunshine boy, where aggression collides with calm, their paths cross in the most ordinary moments, shared banters, fleeting glances, and unspoken emotions. And somewhere between those little moments... something beautiful begins to bloom, a promise that might just last forever. 💫

𝐎𝐁𝐒𝐄𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐃 𝐃𝐄𝐕𝐎𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 - his massive admiration ╰┈➤ EKANSH SINGH RANAWAT [27] king of udaipur and ruthless underworld mafia boss. I have seen admiration all my life. Women don't look at me - they look at the crown. At the Ranawat name. At the legacy I carry on my shoulders. They fall for the title. For the power. For the Raj gaddi. But the day I saw her... everything changed. Ananya Aradhya Singhania. She didn't look at me like I was a throne to sit on. She looked at me like I was just a man. No greed in her eyes. No calculation. No hunger for status. Just calm. Just grace. Just something untouched by this fake world. She doesn't try to impress me. Maybe that's why I lost. This isn't attraction. This isn't ego. This is love. For the first time in my life, I don't want to conquer. I want to protect. And I swear on my life - my only aim now is to stand between her and every storm. If loving her means becoming softer, then I'll become softer. ╰┈➤ ANANYA ARADHYA SINGHANIA [22] University student ,princess of jaipur I hate royal blood. People think royalty means grace and power. I think-it means [secrets and betrayal]. I was just 10 when my mother died. after 1 year , my father married to my mother 's assistant. Everyone called it fate. I call it murder. At twelve, I left for boarding school - away from Jaipur, away from marble walls that felt like cages. In this world, I only care about two people: my brother, the present King of Jaipur - the only exception - and my best friend, Meera Mehra The rest of the royal world? Keep it away from me. Especially him. Ekansh Singh Ranawat. He roams around me like some bhatakti aatma. What does he think - that he's some king or something? Well... technically he is. But that doesn't impress me. Royal blood is dangerous. And I promised myself I'd never let it rule my heart. No crown is worth my peace. No king is worth my trust.

{ Raghuvanshi Brother Book Two } Hridhan Raghuvanshi ∞ Aadya Khurana She was the maid's daughter. He was the employer's son. Their worlds were never meant to collide-until fate bound them together in a forced marriage. He despised it. He despised her. To him, she was nothing but an unwanted burden. To her, he was everything she could never have... yet she had already fallen for him, even while being nothing more than a pawn in someone else's cruel game. But to the world, they had to play the perfect couple-pretending the love was real. And somewhere between the hate, the lies, and the charade... something began to change. Yet just when hearts started to soften, something happened that threatened to shatter it all.

.✧ Thriller Dark Romance ✧. Ishita Rousseau & Ikshita Rousseau-the cherished twin princesses of France. Their lives were perfect... Loving parents. Six overprotective yet devoted brothers. A royal family that worshipped them. They were everything a kingdom could ever dream of. Until one night... Everything burned. At just two years old, the twin princesses vanished-after a devastating accident... or perhaps, something far more sinister. A murder. That same night, France lost its queen- Savi Alexander Rousseau. And after seven generations... the only daughters born into the Rousseau bloodline-were gone. Years passed. Hope faded for the world... but never for the Rousseaus. They searched. Relentlessly. Desperately. For their daughters. Their light. Their happiness. Their everything. And then-after fifteen long years... The impossible happened. They found one of them. Ikshita Rousseau. Alive. Safe. But... She didn't recognize them. She didn't remember them. The innocent girl with a soft smile and a face that could melt hearts... was a stranger to her own blood. She had no memory of the past-no memory of being a princess-no memory of the family that never stopped loving her. But the nightmare doesn't end there. Because they only found one. And the question that haunts everyone remains- If Ikshita survived... where is Ishita? And what really happened that night? To uncover the truth... step into the darkness of Rousseau's Lost Mafia Princesses.

Manika Mehra's life has always been defined by silence and secrets. When she lands an internship at Vayra Industries, she steps into a world that promises success but harbors dangers she's not yet prepared for. Ishaan Shergill, the cold, powerful CEO, is everything Manika doesn't want and everything she can't resist. Beneath his charismatic exterior, he hides a thirst for revenge, and Manika is his target. He will make her crave him, make her fall for him, and then... break her. In the electric tension between them, passion and hatred collide. As their bodies and minds entwine in an intoxicating dance of lust and vengeance, the line between love and retribution becomes dangerously thin. Every touch, every whisper, only drags them deeper into a world of carnal desire and dark intentions. Can Manika survive the heat of his revenge without losing herself? Or will she burn in the flames of desire she never saw coming? (COMPLICATED SERIES #1) ✧✰❉✰❀✰❉✰✧✰❉✰❀✰❉✰ Instagram handle: authornirvi

Book 2 of Series Phool Kumari is a 17 years old girl who was once a maid in a wealthy household, but now she lives in a college hostel. She is running away from someone-or something. Every night, she sees the same terrifying dream. She desperately wants to be free from it. "I don't want to see this dream again! I don't want to see it!" she cried, tears streaming down her face. Krityvirya Singh Rathore is the king of Jodhpur. He is also a 32-year-old single father. He cannot bear to see even a single tear in his 3-year-old son's eyes. But his son has been crying continuously for the past three days - and the one he's crying for, Krityvirya has now set out to find. "I will find her, even if I have to dig up the earth or tear through the skies," he said, and walked out of Uday Mahal.

BOOK ONE: FEROCIOUS LOVE CHRONICLES A wedding meant for love... stolen by madness." _______________________________________ Him: "Who deserves punishment, biwi?" Her: (barely audible, heart pounding) "M-me..." Him: (tilting her chin up, voice dark and unwavering) "And where, biwi? On our bed... or in the ashes of the man who dared to crave what's mine?" Her: (whimpering, body trembling) "P-please..." Him: (low chuckle, deadly possessive) "No, biwi. Please what?" He leaned in, his breath a sinful caress against her trembling lips. "Please what, baby? Use your words." "Beg me to break you. Beg me to make you mine-completely-until even your soul moans my name." His grip tightened, his fingers tracing fire down her skin. "Say it-" Her: (shuddering, surrendering) "Yours..." His lips hovered, his voice a dark whisper, laced with devotion and madness. ________________________________________ "You are the prayer my soul has bled for through lifetimes." "The flame my darkness bows before." "The only truth my chaos kneels to." "And now, biwi, you are bound to me-not by fate, not by destiny-by me." This isn't just dominance. This is obsession, possession, destruction, and worship-wrapped in the most sinful kind of love. Get ready to step into a world where love turns lethal, obsession burns wild, and surrender is the only escape.

𝐙𝐚𝐡𝐢𝐫 × 𝐃𝐡𝐫𝐮𝐯𝐢 | 𝟑𝟏 × 𝟐3 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐑𝐨𝐲𝐚𝐥 𝐂𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐢𝐜𝐥𝐞𝐬: #𝟏 𝐁𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐁𝐞𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐲𝐚𝐥 She saw him more than once. And every time, her heart betrayed her; racing, stumbling, fluttering like a caged butterfly chasing a memory. Her breath shortened, her chest tightened, and still, she said nothing. Because it wasn't her place. Because she was never meant to be seen. Until she was. Until the day she stood before him, not as a stranger in the crowd, but as his bride. The wrong bride. He had seen her before. Once in passing, her eyes barely a flicker in his peripheral vision, dismissed for a prettier pair. The second time, he saw her through a vow sealed in blood and duty. And rage erupted. Exacting. Demanding. She wasn't supposed to wear that dress. She wasn't supposed to carry his name. But now that she does... There's no turning back.

Book 3 of "His Peace Series" ✨✨ Sam Devis, the ruthless and enigmatic third CEO of "𝑅𝓊𝒽𝒶𝒶𝓃" . Among his friends i.e. Aryan, Rayn and James, he stands as their unshakable pillar, the coldest yet most protective, like an elder brother who would burn the world for them. Love? He doesn't believe in it. Yet, for the past two years, a shadow has haunted his dreams..... a woman he can't forget, though he refuses to name it love. On the other hand, Sophia.... a girl who surrendered her heart, her soul, and her trust-to a man who shattered it all. Now, she hates him with every hem of her body. Love betrayed her, and she swore never to let it ruin her again. But fate has its own cruel games to play... •~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~• "You killed our baby, Mr. fucking Sam Devis!" she screamed, her voice trembling with devastation. "Baby?" His brows furrowed, disbelief flashing across his face. •~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~• "I'll never be yours! I won't let you destroy my life!" "I never wanted to destroy you... but now, you're mine." •~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~• "I hate you!" she sobbed, her teary eyes blazing with fury. "I don't care." His grip tightened around her arms, his voice a dark promise. "You belong to me. That's all that matters." -•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•--•-•-•-•-•-•--•-•-•-•-•-•- A story of love, hate, and the undeniable pull of destiny. -•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•--•-•-•-•-•-•--•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•- The characters are introduced in the first book of this series i.e. "His Forever Peace" -•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•--•-•-•-•-•-•--•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•- HIGHLY MATURE CONTENT