𝐏𝐭.𝟏 𝐨𝐟 𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝟏 𝐨𝐟 𝐕𝐒 𝐂𝐨𝐬𝐦𝐨𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐲 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 ⋆₊˚༺𖦹❖𖦹༻ ˚₊⋆ Silence surrounded me, as if this place existed outside of time itself. No sound at all except for my own heartbeat, pounding in my ears. A single step onto that path could mean death. I stood still at the threshold, my hands gripping the rough, weathered stone of the open doors. I didn't step forward. And then; A whisper. Low. Soft. Almost- 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨. "प्रिया विक्रमेश्वरी... वे आप हमारे साथ आएगी ना? विक्रमात्मिका, मेरा समिक्षा |" ("Beloved Vikrameshwari [Vikram's Queen/ Vikram's Goddess].... won't you come with me? Vikramātmikā [Vikram's soul/essence/embodiment], My Samiksha.") The voice slid through the air, curling around my name with an unsettling familiarity. It was neither a demand nor a question. It simply... was. My heart pounded. My breath caught. Who was it? I turned my head sharply to the right. No one. Swallowing, I turned to the left; And there he stood. A figure, towering at least a feet above me. Gazing at me with those unreadable-Amber eyes. I gasped. And then I woke up. Gasping. Soaked in sweat. As if I had truly been there; lived it, breathed it, barely survived it. "Samiksha...", A voice - real - behind me. I turned. Vikram Rao Nandan. My alliance husband. Sat there... eyes the same burning, intense, but this time they burned like the ones in my dream. Before I could speak, he did. And his voice was different. Final. Like a verdict. "You and I are always meant to be, my beloved. Even if I have to hunt you down from the ends of the world... even from the depths of darkness itself. We belong together. 𝐕𝐢𝐤𝐫𝐚𝐦 & his 𝐒𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐤𝐬𝐡𝐚- 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳."

Unki pehli mulaqat mein lafzon ki zarurat nahi thi , unki aankhon ne hi kissa likh diya. prem ka~ Previously known as his ardhangini-hind saga.

#3 in tragicromance (Nov 26, 2025) Phase - I Betrayal This is the thing that doesn't come from a stranger but from someone close. Because a stranger doesn't have enough power to destroy you completely but the one we are close with knows how to ruin us inside out. The same thing happened with the Kiara but who? Who is the one vowing to destroy her? Who is the one trying to sabotage power over her? Who among her closest one trying to pull her down? To know more about Kiara and her life which is full of ups and down read the story and uncover mysteries along with her. ~********~ Phase - II Looking at me he moved towards me and said " Didn't you hear what he talked with the man." I shook my head in denial. " No." Coming forward he looked at me in my eyes and said sternly " Don't lie to me you must have heard something." Inhaling deep breath in frustration I said " I didn't hear anything." Getting angry he held my hair in his fist and said angrily " I am telling you last time don't lie to me. Tell me everything that you saw or heard." Hissing I replied " I am telling the truth. I really didn't heard or saw the man who came." He came dangerously close to me and said " I am telling you one thing very clearly till you won't tell me everything I won't allow you to go from here. Because once a person lie to me I either kill them or leave them to rot here." Smiling psychotically he said " Welcome to Shaveer's hell Ms. Kiara."

In the royal city of Udaipur, where traditions and power dictate life, Shivaksh Singh Suryawanshi, known as "Hukum Sa," rules with an iron fist. A dangerous and ruthless businessman by day, Shivaksh's dark aura hides a fractured heart. Enter Isha, a beautiful and innocent courtesan from Ammaji's Khota, whose purity and resilience stand in stark contrast to her harsh surroundings. When fate brings them together, their worlds collide in a storm of passion, secrets, and forbidden love. Shivaksh, torn between his duty and his growing affection for Isha, is forced to confront the shadows of his past. Will Isha's innocence be enough to soften his hardened soul, or will society's judgment tear them apart? In another corner of the story lies Hridaya Hospital, a sanctuary of healing and ambition. Here, Dr. Rudraksh, a senior surgeon with a reputation for being cold and unapproachable, crosses paths with Dr. Arohi, a bright and empathetic junior doctor. Their mentor-student relationship begins with clashes of ideals, but as they work side by side, sparks of understanding and attraction ignite. While Rudraksh battles the ghosts of his past, Arohi becomes his beacon of hope. Together, they face professional challenges and personal battles, discovering that healing is not just about saving lives-it's about mending hearts. As Shivaksh and Isha's intense romance unfolds alongside Rudraksh and Arohi's journey of emotional discovery, Destiny's Heart intertwines two epic tales of love, sacrifice, and redemption. It is a story of how destiny works in mysterious ways, uniting souls meant to heal, complete, and transform one another against all odds.

This book is the sequel to 'Prisha: The Devil's Solace'. I suggest you read that book first, and then continue with 'Prisha: The Devil's Claim'." _________ She stared at him with trembling eyes, her vision blurred by unshed tears. He was hers-her Rudhransh, her devil, her monster husband. Once, he had belonged only to her. But everything had changed three years ago. Now, he loathed her, despised her with a fury that left scars deeper than any blade. And to hurt her, to shatter whatever was left of her soul, he was doing the unthinkable. He was marrying someone else. He was becoming someone else. The room swam around her as she watched him fill another woman's hairline with vermillion, his fingers steady, his expression indifferent. The mangalsutra lay against her throat like a verdict, final and merciless. Her heart twisted violently inside her chest, every beat sending cracks through her already fragile existence. She took a step back-then another-as the cruel reality crashed down on her, suffocating her completely. Gone. He was gone. The last hope she had nurtured for six years-the hope that one day, somehow, he would be hers again-had just been crushed beneath the weight of his betrayal. Her steps faltered. Her vision darkened. Before she could process the whirlwind of agony ripping through her, she felt herself falling-plummeting into nothingness. Then-darkness. Cold. Silent. Suffocating. A shiver ran down her spine as the eerie quiet wrapped around her like chains, holding her captive. And then-his voice. Deep. Laced with something dangerous. "What will I do with you, dewdrop?" Her breath hitched. No. No. It wasn't possible. Her fingers curled against the unforgiving floor beneath her as realization struck with brutal force. "Is Rudhransh here with her? Or is she just dreaming with her eyes open?" And who is on mandap

( Agniwanshi series book~1 )💗 "LOOK AT ME WHEN I'M DEEP INSIDE YOU." He's a mafia king who hides his madness in silk suits. She's a college girl who shines too brightly for his dark world. When Rudhransh Agniwanshi sees Prisha, he decides: "She's mine. She just doesn't know it yet." But light can't survive in darkness for long... 🔥 Dark. Obsessive. Possessive. A mafia romance where love feels like captivity - and escape feels impossible.

⚠️//mature content// Anya Romanovski is a lie wrapped in glitter, and Kyle Morozov is a cold, unyielding truth. In a world where hate is the only thing keeping them alive, they're bound by loathing. Kyle is immune to her charm, but she keeps him on edge. Her presence stirs the shadows of a past he's desperate to forget. Yet when their enemies close in, the lines between hate and desire blur. A stolen kiss in the dark. A threat whispered against her skin. A night where they almost cross the line. Her secrets are dangerous. His touch is lethal. They're drawn together by a force neither can control. When enemies become lovers, love becomes war. And this one could destroy them both. In their war of wills, who will burn, and who will be left in the ashes?

When she became their sin, and they became her redemption.

[ Mafia × His Mysterious Maid ] " I'm pregnant , Ranvijay ji " she whispered, her voice quivering with a vulnerability . " Arohi," he said to his maid , his voice steady , his face devoid of any emotions except coldness " Abort it. this child... it's nothing but a mistake. So abort it." ~~•~~ Wrapping his long fingers around her throat Ranvijay pinned Arohi to the wall . Hia gaze resembling the rage , fury he was feeling that time . Arohi ,still in her wedding lehenga , struggled to breath in his harsh grip . " You did this ! Didn't you ? You freaking did all this " Ranvijay stated with venom dripping in his low voice. 🥀Ranvijay × Arohi Jaipur is a city full of life, even at night. It's a place where stories of power and secrets are common. The Shekhawat family, who everyone knows and fears a little, is getting ready for a big wedding. This wedding is a big deal for them and the city. They've picked a bride named Tiya, who comes from a good family. But suddenly, Tiya can't be found. In the middle of all this trouble, there's Arohi. She's just a maid, but she's about to shake things up. Arohi has a mysterious air about her, and she quickly catches the eye of Ranvijay Shekhawat, the family's heir. He's used to winning battles and keeping secrets. Arohi is like a riddle he didn't expect to find, and he's drawn to her. With the wedding day coming up, it's getting hard to tell friends from enemies, and what's right from what's wrong. In Jaipur, where every smile could be a trick and every move part of a bigger plan, a complicated game is starting. It's a game of love, power, and choices. And the story kicks off with one big question: When everything is revealed, who will come out on top? ■this story will have mature language ■ this is a imaginary story . resemblance of the events happening in this story , in real life is just a mere coincidence.

Darkness is the purest form of Light