And that day, again, a 15-year-old screamed, which was expectantly unheard; her screams were muffled, suppressed, but she screamed, she screamed, she screamed in search of a Krishna in this kalyug. But did he come? He did not. Because he was busy bawling his eyes in his guilt, guilt of creating a vicious creature; Men. Are these even considered men? My head jerked to the left as I stared at my mother, tied with chains, torn clothes, and blood trickling down her forehead. Her satisfactory smirk flattered me as soon as her eyes met mine. Is this what we call Maa? "Agar dar ki aakho me dekhoge, dar tumse darega." These were the last lines of my father. Jaate jaate bhi bhut kuch sikha gaye. Even if this is how I die, I don't deserve an unworthy death like this. I refuse to die because the day I close my eyes, I will be doing it willingly. My hand stumbled upon Aruval; either this would be the end of me or him. Taking it in my hand, I hit it on his neck with all the energy I could summon up. His head jerked up in half as it landed just beside my mom's feet. His blood splashed over me giving me a sense of relief, tears shone in my eyes. Har asur ke vinash ke liye ek Krishna janam leta hai par is baar kali janamegi. Vinash toh tay hai ya uska ya Mera. "Toh likho laal kalam se, Gita ka unisva adhyay, Kaleen Singh Chauhan ki maut mere hatho hi hogi." And this was the rise of satan in the world of Rajtantra. Yeh tha ek ant: ka prarambh. A war between Bhay and Karma.

| REPLACED BRIDE| I was the princess of Udaipur and I was never supposed to be someone's replaced bride. - Sanraksha Arora I was never meant to believe in something weird like love , but everything changed when she entered my life. - Utkarsh Sharma Blurb : I got a tight slap on my cheek from my mother , as I denied getting married to someone who was never meant to marry me , he was supposed to marry my sister , not me , I don't wanna be someone's second choice. That's cheating , with me and him. "That's it Sanraksha , you are getting married to Utkarsh , we belong to a royal family and your sister didn't even had an ounce of shame before running away from this marriage , not caring about our family reputation. We are The Aroras, The royal legacy of Udaipur , we cannot let all the respect we have gathered till now wash over just in a minute , I want you as the replaced bride of this marriage , its the only option left to save the reputation and respect of our family." My mother glared at me and ordered me to be ready as the bride in 30 minutes. This all was wrong , way too much wrong, "But maa , how can I marry him , you only care about your reputation, what about me ? What about my happiness." I just completed the sentence when my mother again landed a tight slap on my face I WANT YOU TO GET READY AS THE BRIDE, PRINCESS SANRAKSHA ARORA , RIGHT NOW ! IN THIRTY MINUTES , ITS ALREADY A TOO MUCH DELAY YOU HAVE CAUSED , I AM THE QUEEN OF THIS EMPIRE FIRST AND THEN YOUR MOTHER , GET THIS IN YOUR MIND. And now , I had no other choice rather than marrying him UTKARSH SHARMA, get ready to be someone's replaced bride PRINCESS SANRAKSHA , A BRIDE

A story of a girl who's identity was always hidden , A girl who was kept under dark , a girl full of secrects , A girl who never knew that she is a lost princess whole world is looking of her. ALAYNA AHUJA A story of a warewolf who was commanded by the king to find his lost daughter, a warewolf who roamed around the whole world finding the lost princess , but when he came to India , he was not able to resist himself and found his mate in a Indian girl not knowing that his search is finally wrapped up. ALARIC ELROD Tropes Warewolf X Human Fantasy CEO X Architect Desi X Videsi

| NOT A MARRIAGE LOVE STORY| she is my first and last Love -Aviansh Singh I never believed in the concept of loving someone , until he came . -Adrisha Malhotra A love Story of two teenagers Adrisha malhotra , the topper 10th grader from St. Paul international school and Aviansh Singh Charak, the popular guy , head boy of school , a 12th grader from St. Paul international school . Lets dive into the love saga of a school time love story of these two teens and I promise you all are going to love this .

if loving her is a sin , then I am the most sinful person in the world . - Agastya Singh Rajput . I always dreamt of having a prince charming , but fate decided to give devil himself . - Inayaat Sharma BOOK ONE OF SIN SERIES

| NOT A MARRIAGE STORY | Never thought I'd see him again. Not after that day at the mall, when I was just a scared little girl, watching everything unravel-watching him lose everything in the blink of an eye. He was 16, unlike me, but so much older. So much stronger in the way he handled the horror, like he was already prepared for the worst. His eyes... they were full of pain, but also a strange kind of resilience. I've thought about him every day since that moment, even though I tried so hard not to. I don't know why, but when I saw him again, as Ridham Kohli-the CEO, the untouchable man-I felt something inside me snap. All the walls I built around myself for years... crumbled. It wasn't just the way he looked, successful and confident. It was his eyes. The same eyes, the same depth. It was like I had known him forever, like I wasn't just seeing him for the first time after all these years, but seeing a piece of my past that never really left me. I thought I could stay away. I thought I could control this-these feelings that were rushing through me. But when he looked at me the way he did, I realized I had no control at all. And then... then I ran. I ran because that old fear, the same fear from that day in the mall, crept up on me. The threats-they were real. I couldn't drag him into this. I couldn't let him get hurt because of me. But the truth is... I don't know how long I can keep running. I don't know how long I can live with this guilt, this pain... this longing to be with him. I've already lost him once, and I don't know if I can survive losing him again. Torn into tears.

a story of a hindu priest's daughter who was a victim of girl's racket , sold to an old man of Saudi Arabia. a known businessmen of Saudi Arabia , rescues her and saves her from that old man. a priest's daughter and a muslim guy , their fates crossed , but were meant to be shattered. ek tha raja , ek thi rani , dharam alag tha , khatam Kahani.

❝𝗞𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝗟𝗼𝘃𝗲 𝗱𝗼𝗲𝘀𝗻'𝘁 𝗰𝗼𝘂𝗻𝘁 𝗮𝘀 𝗺𝘂𝗿𝗱𝗲̨𝗿, 𝗱𝗮𝗿𝗹𝗶𝗻𝗴..❞ [UNDER EDITING] What happens when rage and obsession collide? Neither of them wanted marriage. But destiny rarely asks for permission. Especially when it's fueled by bullets, betrayal, and a twisted kind of devotion. 𝗦𝗵𝗶𝘃𝗮𝗮𝘆 𝗦𝗶𝗻𝗴𝗵 𝗢𝗯𝗲𝗿𝗼𝗶, is rage personified. The heir to an empire of guns and gold, he's the eldest son of a feared mafia family. Possessive, unpredictable, and unforgiving-he doesn't just protect what's his, he owns it. After rejecting nineteen marriage proposals, he reluctantly agrees to one... for reasons only his blood-stained heart understands. 𝗥𝗮𝗮𝘃𝗶 𝗥𝗼𝘆 has a temper just as volatile. The only daughter of London billionaire Omkara Roy, she has no interest in Indian traditions or being controlled. But when she's forced to return to India for a marriage she didn't agree to, her world turns chaotic. She just wanted her freedom. Not a husband with eyes full of fire and fists that have tasted blood. This isn't your typical arranged marriage romance. This is obsession, wrapped in tradition and sealed with danger. -𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗢𝗯𝘀𝗲𝘀𝘀𝗶𝗼𝗻 𝗟𝗲𝗴𝗮𝗰𝘆 𝟏 ⋆༺ ٠࣪⭑ ༻⋆