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.

𝐀𝐍𝐒𝐇 𝐑𝐀𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐑𝐄 𝐗 𝐊𝐀𝐍𝐈𝐊𝐀 𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐇 Choose," Vikram's voice echoed, cold and unforgiving. "Your company or your wife." His fingers trembled around the cold steel of the gun. Ansh had always been a man of logic, a strategist who calculated risks and gains. But now, faced with this impossible choice, his heart waged war against his mind. The company-the empire he had built from sweat and sacrifice-exited like a mountain before him. It represented power, wealth, and influence. Kanika-she was his heart, the reason he breathed. Ansh's eyes held resignation. He had made his choice-the one that would haunt him forever. He stepped closer, the gun's muzzle against Kanika's temple. "Betrayer never stands a place in our lives " he whispered . . . . . . "I love you," she whispered, but love was no match for the weight of his decision. The gunshot tore through her, not just physically but emotionally. Ansh had shattered her trust, leaving her broken and bleeding. The gunshot echoed through the room, shattering not just Kanika's trust but also their love. Ansh had chosen his company, and in that choice, he had betrayed her. Kanika wondered if love could survive such brutality. Or if, in the end, it was all just an illusion-a mirage in a desert of broken promises. Love or betrayal? Consumption of betrayals. Internal betrayal? Yes! Will they be overcome? Or Will it overcome them??? Buckle up your seats to witness their internal betrayals.

"The first time I saw her was in the exam hall. I never thought that would be the day that my heart would not belong to me anymore. Luck was at my side when she sat with me that day. That was the day I knew, that I was gone, gone for her forever. " Ivaan Khanna, the man who was imposing, stoic and commanding respect. He might have a stern demeanor, rarely smiling or showing emotion, and his presence alone instills fear in others. Despite his intimidating demeanor, beneath his stern exterior lay a heart of gold, especially for those he held dear. While his seriousness might keep others at bay, his loved ones knew his true warmth and compassion. He was the elder brother, and knew how to handle any situation. His parents were his whole life. He was a neurosurgeon. He had everything that he could imagine, yet the girl whom he had fallen for 12 years back, still resided in his heart. He didn't even know where she would be right now. Until that phone call... Inayat Sehgal, an IAS officer. She was the joy and sunshine of her family, the youngest sibling. She loved and cared for everyone out there whom she met. But under all the glitter and sparkles she wasn't happy, she didn't know how to calm her panicked self whenever she thought about her past. The past that she despised and never wanted to meet again. Despite that, under all these facades, she wants something that she doesn't know, something which will calm her soul and make her peaceful. Both of them are unaware of what their future holds. Join the journey of Ivaan and Inayat. Will Ivaan ever be able to confess his feelings to the woman he loved more than anyone or is it always going to be a one-sided one? How will they get bound in holy matrimony? How will Inayat come out from her past? And will Inayat ever be able to accept and love him? To find out the answer, read my story, from Broken to beloved.

#1 𝔦𝔰𝔥𝔮𝔲𝔞𝔫 THE ROYAL FAMILY of Udaipur ' itne bando se affairs wahh I thought you were in love with me but here you are fucking my enemy ' he said while smiling anger was dripping from his words ' stop yash. Stop 'I yelled ********************************************* RAVIYANSH SINGH RATHORE The king of Udaipur, the CEO of rathore industrial revolution, not a very lovely man for business World but a pure family man, the big son and the heir of RATHORE FAMILY. Age 27 years ARISHA KHURANA The one and only DAUGHTER of the businessman AVIJAY KHURANA. 19 years old angle born is a lovable family.ready to do anything for them. The story of a forbidden love. IT'S FORBIDDEN but.. IT'S MEANT TO BE BROKEN Let's see their FAITH

・𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 - 𝟏 𝐢𝐧 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐕𝐞𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐡 𝐑𝐚𝐠𝐡𝐮𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢 Darkness , that's what his world is filled with , people call him the most cruel and heartless because of his brutal killing skills . Eldest son of Raghuvanshi , the royal family of Jaipur , Rajasthan . The cruel and merciless mafia leader who is feared by all . He is the biggest businessman of India . He loves to keep everything under his control . His presence is enough to make people shiver in fear . His hazel eyes are filled with darkness , no source of remorse or guilt can be seen in them when he sees his enemies dying in front of him . He is a firm believer of Mahakal . His steps are silent like a predator . 𝐀𝐚𝐝𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐚 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐡𝐚 𝐑𝐨𝐲 Light , source of light and epitome of kindness she is . Youngest daughter of Roy . A well known psychologist . Being the youngest daughter she is pampered by all . Her angelic self spreads happiness wherever she goes . The sweetest lady , with lots of mischievousness . She gets everything from her parents and gives everything to the welfare of people . Her black doe eyes are filled with immense kindness and care for the people , She is a firm believer of Banke bihari . She carries sounds with herself . Her bangles and anklet sounds rings in every silent corner . ....... 🪷 ....... Both are poles apart , She spreads happiness wherever she goes He spreads horror wherever he goes She feared darkness He surrounded himself with darkness Epitome of kindness she is Epitome of cruelness he is She can't see anyone in pain He loves to see others in pain What will happen when they will be tied in the sacred bond of marriage willingly ?