Samhita Maity, a historian, found excitement in discovering long-lost secrets of histories- a perfectionist in her work. However, there was one mysterious figure eluding her expertise-the exploration of the most celebrated king of ancient India, whose name resounded across the world. His unwritten and unfinished books ignited her curiosity, and day and night, her thoughts were consumed by him. Who was he beyond the exterior of a king? How did his empire attain such advanced and flourishing heights that even contemporary science couldn't reach? Why were only fragments written about him? Where did he vanish so suddenly? These questions lingered, morphing into an obsession. Driven by an insatiable desire to unravel his mystery, Samhita set on a daring journey through time, stepping into his kingdom. As the threads of time intertwined, Samhita became Rajadhiraj Vikramaditya's own obsession. She had entered the realm of an eagle, and now, there seemed to be no escape. Would she find her way back to her own time? Would he permit her departure or would she be held captive by the sparks of dominance and power that crackled between them? Could their individual dominances coexist, or would they crumble in the face of each other's compelling forces?

Ranawat's Lost Daughter Sixteen years ago, the royal palace shattered in a single night. An attack changed everything. A queen was lost, and a child was declared dead before the world even had the chance to know her name. The palace mourned quietly, carrying a grief it never spoke aloud, without even knowing whether the heir they lost was a prince or a princess. But somewhere beyond blood-soaked walls and buried truths, a girl survived. She grew into light, untouched by power, unaware that her blood belonged to a name whispered with fear and dominance. • What will happen when destiny plays its hand and the Ranawats finally discover their lost princess? Will she return to them, or remain in the life she has always known? • Will the men known for their cold dominance and ruthless power ever soften for her? "The sun rose wherever she walked, yet night's shadows clung, refusing to release her." - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - written by Eshira_Tales✨ " Well, if you've read this far, what's stopping you from going further? Go on, dive in! "

BL story ha haryanvi🫣 > Rana: "Tu soch le Chaudhary, yah zameen Shekhawaton ki hai. Tere baap ki kursi ab purani ho li, aur tu... tu bas uske naam ka sahara le rha hai." (Think twice, Chaudhary. This land belongs to the Shekhawats. Your father's chair is old now - and you're just hiding under his name.) Devraj didn't flinch - just that faint smirk playing on his lips. > Devraj: "Naam purana sahi, par izzat aaj bhi naye note jaise chamak rahi hai, Rana. Aur kursi ke neeche sab jhukte hain... chahe Shekhawat ho ya Sher." (The name may be old, Rana, but the respect still shines like new money. And under the chair of power, everyone bows - whether a Shekhawat or a lion.) A short silence. But the way they looked at each other - it wasn't just rivalry. It was something darker... heavier... almost magnetic. Rana took a slow step forward, his eyes burning through Devraj's calm. > Rana: "Tere jese log vote se chalenge, main to jazbaat se chalta hu. Aur jab dil me aag lag jaave na, to kursi bhi jhukh jati hai." (Men like you run on votes, I run on emotions. And when the fire burns in my heart, even the throne bows down.) Devraj leaned in just enough - enough for the air between them to turn dangerous. > Devraj: "Bas farq itna hai, Rana - tu aag se khelta hai... aur main aag ko apne liye nachata hu." (The only difference, Rana - you play with fire... I make fire dance for me.) Their shoulders brushed as Rana passed by, eyes still locked - a silent promise, a war waiting to explode. Politics was never this personal before. But now... it was. Because under the Power, lay something far stronger - Pyaar.

He was never supposed to be mine. Three years older. My best friend's brother. Off-limits in every possible way. But Ansh Raizada wasn't just anyone - He was obsession dressed as charm. Silence wrapped in control. And I wanted him to lose it... for me. I saw the way his eyes lingered when he thought I wouldn't notice. I wasn't a child anymore - and I was done playing innocent. This isn't a love story. It's a slow burn set on fire. He says I shouldn't want him. But I already do. And I don't believe in stopping. This time, I'm not waiting to be chosen - I'm claiming him. Rank #3 in Romance on 22/03/2026🥉 Rank #3 in India on 22/03/2026🥉 Rank #2 in New Adult on 21/03/2026🥈

She was created from a god's silence. He belonged to a world that no longer believed in gods. When Karunya crosses from Satya Yuga into Kali Yuga seeking answers, she finds something far more dangerous than truth - a love that was never meant to exist. And the divine does not derail without consequence.

𝙆𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙘𝙝𝙚 𝙢𝙪𝙟𝙝𝙚 𝙠𝙤𝙞 𝙙𝙤𝙧 𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙞 𝙤𝙧 𝙏𝙚𝙧𝙞 𝙤𝙧 𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙞 𝙤𝙧 𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙞 𝙤𝙧 𝙝𝙖𝙮 𝙧𝙖𝙗𝙗𝙖 𝙏𝙚𝙧𝙞 𝙤𝙧 𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙞 𝙤𝙧 𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙞 𝙤𝙧 🌷 This is a school love story about two very different people. Rudra is the principal's son. He is an average student and lives under constant expectations. Rules are always around him, not because he wants them, but because everyone expects him to follow them. He isn't quiet or perfect-just someone trying to survive pressure. Isha is a topper. Studies come easily to her, but she is far from calm or silent. She is chaotic, talkative, and full of energy. She follows her own way, even when she is good at everything. They are from the same school but live very different lives. No cheating, toxicity sirf pyaar I hope you'll love this story. This is the story of how they slowly become part of each other's world.

"The first rule of living together is that there is to be no more sex between us." Matt slapped a paper against the bare white wall, securing it with a piece of tape. "See it, memorize it, practice it." From my seat on one of the many cardboard boxes scattered around the apartment, I protested. "But what if-" "No," he said firmly. "No more sleeping together. I don't care how badly either one of us wants it. If this is going to work, then we need to get over the temptation, and we can't very well do that if you're crawling into my bed every night. Understood?" Sex. Living together but not technically dating. What could possibly go wrong when best friends Addison Miller and Matt Jones decide to room together even though they are both secretly hot for one another? Add in the temptation of Matt's cheating ex-girlfriend, Vanessa Adams, trying to win him back, and it's a recipe for disaster.

𝐒𝐚𝐟𝐚𝐫-𝐞-𝐃𝐢𝐥 (سفرِ دل): 𝐉𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭 ♡.﹀﹀﹀﹀.♡ Then, his voice broke again, and he admitted something that made Zara's heart tighten. "𝙄'𝙢 𝙨𝙘𝙖𝙧𝙚𝙙, 𝙕𝙖𝙧𝙖," he said, his eyes searching hers for reassurance. "𝙄'𝙢 𝙨𝙘𝙖𝙧𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙄'𝙡𝙡 𝙡𝙤𝙨𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙙𝙖𝙮." Zohraan buried his face deeper into Zara's chest, seeking solace in her warmth, his words muffled but heavy with fear. "𝙄'𝙢 𝙨𝙘𝙖𝙧𝙚𝙙... 𝙨𝙘𝙖𝙧𝙚𝙙 𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙬𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙨𝙣𝙖𝙩𝙘𝙝 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙖𝙬𝙖𝙮 𝙛𝙧𝙤𝙢 𝙢𝙚, 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙄'𝙡𝙡 𝙗𝙚 𝙖𝙡𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧," he confessed, his voice cracking with the weight of his vulnerability. His grip tightened around her waist, holding onto her as though letting go would make his nightmare come true. Zara could feel his body trembling against hers, the raw emotion seeping into every word. "𝙄 𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙢𝙞𝙨𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪, 𝙕𝙤𝙝𝙧𝙖𝙖𝙣..." she whispered, her voice soft but steady, filled with a calm reassurance only she could give him. "𝙉𝙤 𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙘𝙖𝙣 𝙥𝙪𝙡𝙡 𝙪𝙨 𝙖𝙥𝙖𝙧𝙩." She gently raised his chin, guiding his tear-streaked face to hers. "𝙉𝙤𝙩 𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙡𝙙, 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙣𝙚𝙭𝙩... 𝙞𝙩'𝙨 𝙛𝙞𝙙 𝙙𝙪𝙣𝙮𝙖 𝙬𝙖𝙡 𝙖𝙠𝙝𝙞𝙧𝙖𝙝," she whispered, sealing her promise with a kiss on his forehead. Her lips lingered there, offering comfort and security. As she kissed away the tears that followed, a fresh wave of emotion broke through his once composed exterior. ♡.﹀﹀﹀﹀.♡ Peek in to know more ♡

𝙆𝙚𝙝𝙩𝙚 𝙝𝙖𝙞𝙣 𝙞𝙨𝙝𝙦 𝙨𝙤𝙘𝙝 𝙠𝙚 𝙣𝙝𝙞 𝙠𝙞𝙮𝙖 𝙟𝙖𝙖𝙩𝙖, 𝘼𝙪𝙧 𝙟𝙤 𝙨𝙤𝙘𝙝 𝙠𝙚 𝙠𝙞𝙮𝙖 𝙟𝙖𝙖𝙮𝙚, 𝙫𝙤 𝙞𝙨𝙝𝙦 𝙣𝙝𝙞. ✨ 𝙋𝙝𝙖𝙨𝙚 1: Dive into Aanya's world, her family, their secrets, the unbreakable bond with her siblings, and the truths that shape her life. A journey where every smile hides a story, and every laugh echoes with love and chaos. ✨ 𝙋𝙝𝙖𝙨𝙚 2: Step into Aanya's teenage years full of firsts, heartbreaks, laughter, and the intoxicating pull of love. Witness how she navigates life, friendships, and the feelings that make her heart race. ✨ This story will be told in two duets, each containing two phases a perfect blend of family drama, teenage emotions, and the magic of growing up. 👀 Peek in... I promise, you won't get bored.

Keagan is the definition of bad boy. College man with a body that could make even God moan and an attitude to put the devil to shame. Between classes and drinking parties , sex and boys, Keagan had it all. Until Jamison. Small, skinny , anti-social. Will he be able to tame the sex god or be eaten alive?