A story in which an innocent rabbit gets thrown in a lion's cage. A hardworking female author always gets her books rejected. Why you wonder, She has no idea either. She always writes romance stories about Emperors and the most wanted and beautiful princess. Cliche but that's what is most desired especially for younger people. What happens when she gets stuck in one of her books? Where she has to keep the plot going. And what happens when the plot doesn't go as it's supposed to go? Teaser: "So... you don't know any other places?" She asked. "Of course I do! There's only five kingdoms. Us and the rest." The servant answered. "Somethings they have is modern while other things are ancient." She murmured to herself as she walked back and fourth. "It's almost as if... as if...NO!" She almost yelled causing the servants to jump. It couldn't be... could it? There's no way this is possible! She's stuck in her own story!

He is darkness; she is his light He is the beast; she is his beauty He is Hades; she is his Persephone He is the king; she is his queen❤️ "ᴀᴀᴘᴋᴏ ᴄʜAᴀʜᴀɴᴀ ᴋᴀ ʜᴀQ, ᴀᴀᴘᴋᴏ ᴄʜᴜɴᴀ ᴋᴀ ʜᴀQ ᴀᴀᴘᴋᴏ ʜᴀꜱᴀɴᴀ ᴋᴀ ʜᴀQ, ᴀᴀᴘᴋᴏ ʀᴜʟᴀɴᴀ ᴋᴀ ʜᴀQ ꜱɪʀꜰ ᴀᴜʀ ꜱɪʀꜰ ʜᴀᴍᴀʀᴀ ʜᴀɪ, ᴊᴀᴀɴ!!!ꜱʀɪꜰ ʜᴜᴍᴀʀᴀ!!" _____ 𝐑𝐮𝐝𝐫𝐚 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐡 𝐑𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐞 "ʏᴇʜ ᴢɪɴᴅᴀɢɪ ʜᴀᴍᴀʀɪ ɴᴀʜɪ ʜᴀɪ, ʀᴀɴᴀꜱᴀ, ʏᴇʜ ᴛᴏʜ ᴋᴀʙ ᴋɪ ᴀᴀᴘ ᴋɪ ɢʜᴜʟᴀᴍ ʙᴀɴ ᴄʜᴜᴋɪ ʜᴀɪ!!" ____ 𝐀𝐝𝐡𝐲𝐚 𝐑𝐮𝐝𝐫𝐚 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐡 𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐞

" I do!!" She said in shaky tone. It was still unbelievable for her that her dad made her deal with a Mafia king just for some pennys. She could see the smirk of her ownership in his eyes and a golden cage in which she will have to spend her rest of life. _______________ "Let's see how will you wear all these shameless clothes in my house!!" He said throwing glowing match stick on a pile of clothes in front of him. She was looking at him with wide eyes. "Hey..Stop!!!" She tried to stop him but he yanked her away making her fall on ground. "Remember that I am not your fucking Hassan who will bear all your these shitty tantrums!! This is my house and here follows the rules I, Ibtihaj Ibrahim Usmani makes!!!" He said clenching her jaw. ______________ She was an innocent soul. He kills mercilessly. She was an independent bird. He used to cage birds. He hates her dressing. She hates everything about him. Both were loathing each other's existence not knowing that Allah has bounded them the day they were born till the day of judgement. A story of a girl who never gave a damn about religion. Fashion was her life but there came a point in her life when she wanted to change but the thought disturbed her was that will Allah forgive her?? A story of a man who never thought about a single girl. His work, his gang, his people were all he cared about. They say love can change anyone and anything!! let's see how love changes shameless dressing of Anfal and beasty nature of Ibtihaj. Let's see how they become from "Anfal" and "Ibtihaj" to "Anfal's Ibtihaj". Will Anfal's quest of making Ibtihaj "Anfal's Ibtihaj" be completed?? An enthralling and heart quenching tail of a Mafia man and a normal girl. If you are depressed and thinks that you are worthless and you are big sinner that Allah will never love you ever and forgive you... then!! My beautiful and precious gem!! this story is for you!!❤ Alteast give it a try!! 😊 ~Thank you

কবিরের কথাগুলো রাইসা কিছুই না শুনতে পেলো আর না বুঝতে পেলো। রাইসার সম্পূর্ণ মনোযোগ তখন কবিরের বৃষ্টিস্নাত মুখশ্রীতে। ছোট ছোট চুলগুলো বেয়ে টুপ করে ফোটা ফোটা পানি পরছে কপালে। রাইসার মনে হলো এই মুখটা তার ভীষণ আপন। এই মুখে তাকিয়ে জীবন পার করে দেওয়া যাবে। বৃষ্টির জলে ভেজা কবিরের হালকা গোলাপি ঠোঁট দেখে রাইসার নেশা লাগছে। সদ্য ফোটা গোলাপ ফুলের ভেজা পাপড়ী। হাতের আঙ্গুল শির শির করছে একটুখানি ছুঁয়ে দেওয়ার আশায়। রাইসা অবচেতন মনে তার ডান হাতটি তুলে কবিরের গালে রেখেছে। ভেজা ঠোঁট দু'টোর খুব কাছে। কী আশ্চর্য্য! কবিরকে প্রথমবার ছোঁয়ার পরেও কোনো আড়ষ্টতা জাগছে না। জনম জনমের পরিচিত মনে হচ্ছে। রাইসার ডান হাতের বৃদ্ধাআঙ্গুলি কবিরের গাল বেয়ে ঠোঁট ছুঁতেই তার বাম হাতের বাহু ধরে ঝাঁকি দিলো কবির। হুঁশ ফিরে পেতেই রাইসা দু'পা পিছিয়ে কবিরের থেকে একটু দূরে দাঁড়ালো।

সৌধের বুকের বা পাশের নেমপ্লেটে ডান হাত ছুঁয়ে দিলো৷ বিড়বিড় করে উচ্চারণ করলো, "ইয়াজদান আরেফিন"। তৎক্ষণাৎ সোজা হয়ে সৌধের দিকে তাকিয়ে বললো, - আপনার নাম তো অনেক বড় ডাক্তার সাহেব। এতো বড় নামে ডাকতে পারবো না। সৌধ তখনও নিঃশ্বাস আটকে স্থির হয়ে বসে আছে। মোহগ্রস্তের মতো বললো, - ইয়াজদান আরেফিন সৌধ।

রাইমা হবু বর ভেবে এক অপরিচিত পুরুষের কেবিনে ঢুকে পড়ল যার সাথে কাটিয়ে দিল ট্রেনে পুরো একটা রাত! কি হয়েছিল সে রাতে? তারপর? সেই ভুল কেবিনে বসে কাটানো রাতের প্রভাব কেমন ছিল? কি করেছিল রাইমা যখন জানতে পেলো তার স্বপ্নপুরুষ আসলে তার হবু বর নয়? আর সেই ভুল মানুষটি? সে কোথায় হারালো?

#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?

~ ভালো বন্ধু হতে না পারলে,ভালো সঙ্গী কি করে হবে?

𝙏𝙪𝙣𝙚 𝙠𝙮𝙖 𝙠𝙖𝙧 𝙙𝙖𝙡𝙖 , 𝙈𝙖𝙧 𝙜𝙖𝙮𝙞 𝙢𝙖𝙞 𝙢𝙞𝙩 𝙜𝙖𝙮𝙞 𝙢𝙖𝙞 𝙃𝙤 𝙜𝙖𝙮𝙞 𝙢𝙖𝙞...... ♡ 𝙏𝙀𝙍𝙄 𝘿𝙀𝙀𝙒𝘼𝙉𝙄 ♡ Shashwat Rajvansh - An introvert, calm and ambitious guy studies in class 12th. For him "Rules are meant to be followed". He is a bookworm and topper of his class . He is prince charming of almost all girls of school but never give a glance to them . His dream is to join Indian army and for that he is studying very hard . He has no time for Love. Siya Malhotra - An exovert and chirpy girl studies in class 11th . She is always ready to break the rules and have zero interest in study . She has promised herself to not to fall in love but a sudden encounter with her senior "Shashwat Rajvansh" Changed her perspective about love when she slowly started falling for him who doesn't seem to be interested in her. The more she is getting to know him the more she is falling for him. ************************************************** "For me, Love is devotion." She said, her eyes were drawn to the resplendent Krishna idol. "Then I am devoted to you, Siya, the way you are devoted to your Krishna." He replied looking at her with an intensity akin to how a priest gazes at an idol. *************************************************** Jump inside the story to know more ❤️✨. ______________________________________________ There is no cheating, no toxicity and no love angle. It is just a simple school love story which includes Love, friendship and lots of fun that would probably take you back to your school days. ______________________________________________________