ᥫ᭡.𝑨𝒏𝒂𝒊𝑲𝒂𝒏𝒔𝒉 𝑨𝒏𝒂𝒊𝒔𝒉𝒂 𝒙 𝑬𝒌𝒂𝒏𝒔𝒉 The eldest daughter and eldest son of the family. The two incomplete souls, the two loner hearts- Her heart was broken and his heart was yearning for solace. Everyone was around them, but no one was truly there they were still alone. Anaisha Chauhan the eldest daughter everything was going well in her life but then her one mistake happened and everything changed for her. The girl who was once the pride of her family had suddenly become a taint for them. The girl who abandoned her dreams for her family was being abandoned by the same people. Ekansh Rajvansh the eldest son he had taken all the responsibilities of his family. Even while he was being accused by his family for taking a life, he was still carrying their entire world on his shoulders. He was not sharing his thoughts or his burdens with anyone. He was happy that his family was his life, but there was still an emptiness in his heart-something incomplete, something unexplainable, but unbearable. They were struggling with their own inner turmoil. Anaisha married Ekansh, the son of her father's boss. This was an arranged marriage. What had happened in Anaisha's past? What would he do when he found out about her past? Would he be able to understand her? Would Ekansh ever be able to heal her? Would Anaisha ever be able to be his solace? What would happen when two loner hearts, two incomplete souls came together; would they mend together? Would they complete each other? 𝑩𝒐𝒐𝒌 1 𝒐𝒇 #𝑯𝒊𝒔𝑯𝒆𝒓𝑺𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒔 #𝑨𝒓𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒅𝑴𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒊𝒂𝒈𝒆𝑺𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒔 Can be read Standalone

Two rival Mafias pull each other's sisters into forbidden relationships to gain the upper hand. ♡____♤ Two mafia rivals. Two sisters who were never meant to be part of their war. Siya falls for a man who feels too real to be a lie. Charming. Dangerous. Addictive. But she doesn't know... he's the very enemy her brother is hunting. And he knows exactly who she is. Rukmini isn't that blind. She knows the man she craves will never love her. Knows she's nothing more than a habit he refuses to quit. Yet she stays... even when it destroys her a little more every time. One love is built on deception. The other survives on pain. In a world of power, blood, and betrayal- feelings are weaknesses. Trust is fatal. And when the truth finally comes out... they won't just lose love. They'll lose everything. {REDEMPTION ARC} {⚠️ MATURE CONTENT Contains strong language, drug use, and graphic violence. This story features problematic characters and mentions of trauma. Reader discretion is advised} Tropes: She fell first he fell harder. Powerful female characters Brother's Enemy Slow Burn Mafia Romance Rival Mafia Families Enemies to Lovers (Twisted Version) Forbidden Romance Dark Romance Angst Fake love Unrequited Love Morally Grey Male Leads Toxic Love Multi couple

"MANTRA NAHI RUKNE CHAHIYE PANDIT." His voice roared across the hall. And just like that, the crowd forgot everything...except fear. Eyes dropped, breaths slowed....no one dared exist too loudly. (The mantras should not stop, no matter what, Pandit) HE circled around HER slowly, like a predator that had already claimed his PREY. And then... He turned. And seated himself like a KING on his throne. ON THE SEAT MEANT FOR THE GROOM. __________________________________ "Tumhare jism ka gunaah toh phir bhi mita diya jaa sakta tha... lekin yeh dil.... iss naacheez ne yeh sochne ki himmat kaise kar li ki yeh humari jaan ke naam se dhadkega?" ( "The sin of your body could still have been washed away... but this heart.... how did this wretched thing dare to think it could beat in the name of my Jaan?") AND JUST LIKE THAT HE PLUNGED HIS THICK FINGERS IN AND RIPPED THE MAN'S HEART OUT OF HIS CHEST AND CRUSHED IT RIGHT UNDER HIS FEET, Best Rankings #1 in historicalfiction #1 in historicalromance #1 in poetic #6 in king #1 in crowned prince

⊹₊⋆ɴᴀ ᴄʜᴇᴅᴅᴏ ʜᴜᴍᴇ⊹₊⋆ ⊹₊⋆ʜᴜᴍ ꜱᴀᴛᴀʏᴇ ʜᴜʏᴇ ʜᴀɪ⊹₊⋆ ⊹₊⋆"ᴡʜᴏ ꜱᴀɪᴅ ɪᴛ'ꜱ ᴊᴜꜱᴛ ᴀ ᴘᴏʟɪᴛɪᴄᴀʟ ᴍᴀʀʀɪᴀɢᴇ? ᴡʜᴇɴ ɪ ᴀʀʀᴀɴɢᴇᴅ ɪᴛ ᴍʏꜱᴇʟꜰ."⊹₊⋆ ˚⊱🪷⊰˚ She was the peace he never knew he needed; he was the fire she never knew only she could calm. He entered her life to claim what he believed was his-and she let him, as if she had always belonged to him. She lived in quiet, controlled chaos, while a single decision of his could end a life-or save one. She thought he was too old; he thought she was too young. But when their worlds collided, age, logic, and reason ceased to exist-there was only them. She hated him for marrying her. He loved her for awakening emotions he never knew he had. She despised him, despised politics, yet he alone could make her knees weaken. And even though he loved her with devotion, his obsession could drive him to ruin her in the darkest ways. They were never meant to want someone like each other-yet what they shared burned hot enough to force their souls to kneel and beg each other to stay. MATURE CONTENT, READ AT YOUR OWN DISCRETION.

Multi couple story... Three different love stories. Full of romance and drama. Reyansh × Preeti Married for 2 years. Love each other immensely. Avyansh × Siya Arrange marriage. Rudransh × Kiara Lovers A family drama filled with relationships, emotions, secrets, and romance centered around the Rajvansh family. If you enjoy Indian family stories with twists and strong character dynamics, this might be worth checking out.

In a world where power is everything, love is the deadliest illusion. She was meant to be nothing more than a pawn-a daughter who smiled on command, a woman who played her role. But behind her delicate façade lies a storm waiting to break. He took everything from her. Now, she will take it all back, piece by piece, until his empire is nothing but ashes. He was never meant to belong. An outsider, a bastard, a man they all overlooked. But he watched. He learned. And when he found her, the girl from his past-the only light in his darkness-he vowed she would be his. A marriage that was never meant to be. A game where trust is a myth, and betrayal is inevitable. She thinks she's in control. She doesn't realize-she's always been his to ruin... or to protect. When the masks fall and the knives come out... Who will truly win?

She came to his bed with a knife behind her smile. He came to the wedding knowing exactly who she was. One of them is lying. Both of them are burning. Mrinalini Sharma did not marry the Zamindar of Chandragarh for love. She married him for the land records locked in his library, the debt her father died owing, and the quiet satisfaction of watching a powerful man fall. Digvijay Chandravanshi has one curse the village knows about - his ruined eye, his broken gaze. He has another they don't: he cannot stop watching his new wife. Awadh, 1905. One haveli. Two people with everything to lose. Let the burning begin.

''She was supposed to be a contract... So why does losing her feel like losing my entire world?'' The underground chamber doors opened again. A man hurried inside nervously, stopping near the table before lowering his head respectfully. "Sir... this arrived for the Vashisht family." He placed a large cream colored envelope carefully onto the black marble table. The meeting paused briefly. Aryan frowned slightly. "What now?" Shreya reached for the envelope first Elegant gold embossing decorated the front Her expression remained neutral as she opened it casually until she read the name inside. And suddenly her face changed completely. Aryan noticed immediately. "What happened?" Shreya didn't answer for a second slowly, her eyes lifted toward Rudra. The atmosphere shifted even the mafia leaders sensed danger instinctively finally, Shreya spoke quietly. "It's an engagement invitation." Aryan frowned. "Whose?" "Siya's." The room went dead still. Rudra didn't move. Not even slightly. But somehow the temperature inside the chamber dropped instantly. Shreya continued softly, still staring at the card like she didn't believe it herself. "Tomorrow evening..." Her eyes lowered again. "With Arjun Sinha." The name echoed sharply through the silent chamber Nobody dared breathe. Because at the head of the table Rudra Vashisht had gone completely still. Aryan slowly walked toward Shreya and took the invitation from her hand. His eyes scanned the elegant gold lettering. Engagement Ceremony Siya Sharma & Arjun Sinha Tomorrow. Aryan looked up sharply. "This is ridiculous." But Rudra finally moved His hand extended toward the invitation card Aryan hesitated before giving it to him. Rudra read every word in silence. His expression revealed nothing Absolutely nothing. Which was worse. Much worse. Then Rudra stood up slowly from his chair. Every mafia member straightened immediately. His voice came low. Absolute. "Prepare the cars."

Wanna know what happens when two people who can't stand each other get married? -War... disguised as love. ** RITURAJ SINGH RATHORE: A self-obsessed, arrogant, and utterly unapologetic prince-one who knows exactly the effect he has on people, and enjoys every bit of it. To the world, he is effortless charm. A playboy with an easy smile, a sharp wit, and a presence that turns heads wherever he goes. ** HRISHIKA SINGH SISODIYA: A big bundle of joy in a small body-until you cross her. She is egoistic, unapologetic, and refuses to bow to anyone, no matter who stands before her. There's a certain lightness in her presence-playful, bubbly, and chaotic but don't mistake that for softness. She doesn't hold back. She doesn't filter. And she definitely doesn't forget. People adore her spirit... until they become the target of it. She is chaos wrapped in grace, mischief laced with pride- and the last person anyone should underestimate. TROPES: GRUMPY × GRUMPY ENEMIES TO LOVERS CHAOTIC DUO EGO CLASHES Slow burn Banter & Sarcasm "I don't like you" to "I can't ignore you"

He built an empire out of ashes, burying every trace of emotion beneath cold walls of steel and power. She grew up in a world that never valued her, carrying wounds that no one could see. Two broken souls from opposite worlds are bound together by fate. He has wealth, influence, and scars that never healed. She has nothing-except a quiet strength that could shatter his walls. As secrets of the past begin to unravel-mysterious deaths, betrayals, and shadows that refuse to stay buried-what began as an unwanted bond turns into the only thing that can save them both. It is not a story of riches or rags. It is a story of how a village girl becomes the heartbeat of a man who had forgotten how to feel love and how love can bloom even in the ruins of a burnt garden.