(Agar aap bhi meri tarah Teri Deewani paglu ho aur Deewani di ke deewane ho 😉 Then this is for u💖✨) ♡𝐉𝐞𝐞𝐧𝐞 𝐋𝐚𝐠𝐚 𝐇𝐨𝐨𝐧♡ (𝙵𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚕𝚎𝚗 𝚐𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚜 𝚍𝚎𝚟𝚘𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗) 𝗔 𝗛𝗜𝗚𝗛 𝗦𝗖𝗛𝗢𝗢𝗟 𝗥𝗢𝗠𝗔𝗡𝗖𝗘 जीने लगा हूँ, पहले से ज़्यादा पहले से ज़्यादा, तुम पे मरने लगा हूँ || "I used to think love was simple - something to fall into. But the day I met you, everything shifted. You didn't make me fall... you made me kneel. Just like Shiv is incomplete without Parvati, I am incomplete without you. Without you, I just remain a shadow of myself, a body without soul, a song without it's rhythm.. You are not beside me, Shivika... you are within me - the breath that steadies my pulse, the silence that gives meaning to my chaos, you are the missing half that makes me whole. When I look at you, I don't see love as the world defines it - I see moksha, I see shanti, I see the sacred balance that even gods seek. If devotion had a name, it would sound like yours." ~Prem Agrawal *＊✿❀🧿❀✿＊* ✨ Meet 𝐏𝐫𝐞𝐦 𝐀𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐥 - a 12th-grade topper and ultimate bookworm. Girls swoon over him, but he can't even remember their names. Rules are meant to be followed... or so he thinks, until he somehow breaks every single one for her. Serious, smart, and silently magnetic, he's the perfect mix of discipline and intelligence. ✨ Meet 𝐒𝐡𝐢𝐯𝐢𝐤𝐚 𝐌𝐚𝐥𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐫𝐚 - a class 11 topper who somehow rules the backbench too. A true Shiv bhakt, she starts her day with Om Namah Shivaya and ends it cracking jokes no one dares to. Rules? She bends or breaks them with a mischievous grin. Half devotion, half chaos, all heart.

• 𝐑𝐄𝐖𝐈𝐍𝐃• "𝐅𝐨𝐫 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠." Dedication: "The ones despite reality still believe in destined love..." They've been fated across lifetimes-generation after generation, they meet, fall deeply in love... and then lose everything. This time, the past is unraveling fast, and the ending may finally change. He was her past and her present. She is his future. Will they break the cycle-or die with their love story unfinished once again? Control is all she knows. Pain is all he's ever felt. Clover ~ Her Mon Coeur Hale ~ His Gruesome Masterpiece _______________________________________ "FOR YOU! FOR US! FOR LOVE, ANYTHING" _______________________________________ A STORY OF PAST AND PRESENT. _______________________________________ 𝐂𝐔𝐑𝐒𝐄𝐃 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝐎𝐍𝐄 •𝐑𝐄𝐖𝐈𝐍𝐃• 𝐁𝐲 @𝐡𝐡𝐬𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫𝟎𝟔

Phoenix is known to burn, and Death is known to kill. But a phoenix never truly dies-so how can it be 𝐏𝐡𝐨𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐱'𝐬 𝐃𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡? She was once a daddy's girl, now abandoned in a cruel, unforgiving world... with no memory of who she truly is. And yet, she remembers one boy-only for his betrayal. The boy she loved beyond reason, beyond the moon. He was once a boy burdened with responsibility, who found unexpected joy in a girl who lit up his shadows. But tragedy struck, and all he was left with was the taste of betrayal. She got engaged to someone else... just to leave him. They loved. They lost. They hated. And then they forgot. But destiny... destiny is the real game neither of them ever imagined. Now, fate brings them face-to-face once again. Can the taste of betrayal and hatred unravel them completely, shaking the very roots of their existence? Can love survive when tangled in the menacing strings of family politics? So then-how will it become Phoenix's Death after all these years? Will hatred win? Or will betrayal become the final demise of love? Join the journey of 𝐒𝐡𝐢𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐚 𝐁𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐰𝐚𝐣 (𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘋𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩) and 𝐑𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐡𝐞𝐞𝐫 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐲𝐚 (𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘗𝘩𝘰𝘦𝘯𝘪𝘹). 𝚃𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚢 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚜 𝚍𝚎𝚙𝚒𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚟𝚒𝚘𝚕𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎, 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚞𝚖𝚊, 𝚊𝚋𝚞𝚜𝚎, 𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗, 𝚙𝚜𝚢𝚌𝚑𝚘𝚕𝚘𝚐𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚕 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚙𝚞𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚍𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚑 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚛𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚎. 𝙲𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚒𝚗 𝚜𝚌𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚜 𝚖𝚊𝚢 𝚋𝚎 𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚎 𝚘𝚛 𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚛

BOOK 1 IN DARK OBSESSION SERIES AYANSH × AVNI 𝕴𝖓 𝖆 𝖌𝖆𝖒𝖊 𝖔𝖋 𝖑𝖎𝖊𝖘, 𝖑𝖔𝖛𝖊 𝖎𝖘 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖉𝖊𝖆𝖉𝖑𝖎𝖊𝖘𝖙 𝖜𝖊𝖆𝖕𝖔𝖓. He stood in the center of the decorated hall, knife glinting under the lights, his eyes locked on Avni. Guests gasped, whispers rippled, but no one dared to step in. Ayansh voice cold, trembling with anger "You killed her, Avni. My wife. Don't you dare deny it here, in front of everyone." Avni froze, her bangles clinking as her hands shook. Tears blurred her vision, but she met his gaze. Avni pleading, her voice breaking "Mr. Rai Singhania... please, believe me. I didn't do it. I could never..." He took a step closer, rage burning in every line of his face. Ayansh cutting her off, harshly "Lies. That's all you give me. Don't stand here, pretending innocence when you've already stained your hands with her blood." The words hit harder than the blade ever could. Avni's chest heaved, her body trembling as the family looked on-Meera's eyes welled, Rishi clenched his fists, Naina covered her mouth. Avni sobbing, her voice cracking under the weight "Why... why can't you see the truth? Why can't you see me? I swear on everything-I didn't-" Ayansh furious, shouting "Admit it!" That was the moment something inside her shattered. Her tears streamed freely as her lips trembled. Avni crying out, broken "Fine! Yes! If that's what you want, then I did it! What else can I say when you've already decided I'm guilty?" The music outside still playing, a cruel contrast to the scene unfolding. Her hands shot forward, wrapping around the knife in his grasp. Avni voice trembling, eyes locked on his "Barbaad ho gaye hum... aapke pyar mein. Aur aap hai ki humpe bharosa bhi na kar sake." Before Ayansh could move, she drove the blade into herself. A scream tore through the hall as her body collapsed

📍 Udaipur's biggest wedding. 🎭 Two childhood friends-turned-strangers. 💥 One misunderstanding that sparks a storm. Advika Mathur thought she left him-and the past-behind. But the Mehra haveli has other plans. Especially when a single word turns into war... and maybe something more. He's the calm after chaos. She's the fire that follows silence. They're everything they shouldn't be-but can't seem to resist. Full desi drama. Flirty banter. Open-door heat. Family friends → Enemies → Lovers. 💋 Welcome to a royal mess called love. Whispers Between Havelis begins now. -

|| 𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝟏 of " 𝟏𝟗𝟗𝟎𝐬 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 " || 𝐒𝐞𝐭 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐲 𝟏𝟗𝟗𝟎𝐬, 𝐢𝐧 𝐚 𝐪𝐮𝐢𝐞𝐭 𝐯𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐠𝐞, ______________ Meera, a young widow, is branded a bad omen and shunned by society. Her life is filled with sorrow and loneliness , 𝙗𝙪𝙩 𝙬𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙛𝙞𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙥𝙞𝙣𝙚𝙨𝙨 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙩𝙧𝙪𝙡𝙮 𝙙𝙚𝙨𝙚𝙧𝙫𝙚𝙨? Dive into the story to discover... ____ Warning ⚠️ This story contains mature scenes, abusive language, and themes that may be triggering for some readers. Please proceed only if you are prepared to experience an intense, emotional journey.

|| 𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝟏 𝐨𝐟 "𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑" 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 || _____ "𝑻𝒐 𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒔𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒊𝒏 𝒔𝒊𝒍𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒊𝒔 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒔𝒆 𝒘𝒉𝒐 𝒇𝒆𝒍𝒍 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒓 𝒃𝒆𝒔𝒕 𝒇𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒏𝒅 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒌𝒏𝒆𝒘 𝒉𝒐𝒘 𝒕𝒐 𝒔𝒂𝒚 𝒊𝒕." ___________________________ ♡𝐀𝐧𝐯𝐚𝐲 𝐗 𝐒𝐢𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐚♡ ______ This is the story of two souls - Sitara and Anvay. Once best friends, once everything. She left with a heart full of unsaid goodbyes. He stayed with a silence that screamed her name. Years passed. Cities changed. But love? It lingered - hidden in unworn hoodies, old songs, and diary pages soaked in longing. He called her 'Tara' like a prayer. She wrote about him like a wound that never closed. Will the stars guide them back, or will they remain strangers in a story they once lived together? A love born in glances, broken by fate, and remembered by everything they never said. Find out what happens-whether their hearts find home again, or drift like forgotten echoes. Step into their world. Join the journey. Fall in love... with a love that never really ended. __________ Tropes: Best Freinds to Lovers Arrange Marriage Grumpy X Sunshine Doctor X Corporate Employee Obessed Male Lead Green Flag Leads She fell first BUT He fell HARDER

She was dragged to a boutique by her pregnant sister for a Sisters Day Out. Her breath caught at the sight of the majestic emerald lehenga in a boutique. Trying it on, she saw a queen in the mirror. That's when she found the note tucked into the waistband... She read it: "Wear this. Something special is waiting. - A"

Three couples. Three stories. One fate that binds them all. Love that heals, love that destroys, love that never forgets - all crossing the same crimson line between devotion and damnation. Some hearts will break, some will burn, and some will rise from the ashes. In a world painted with passion, pain, and power, every heartbeat carries a secret... and every border bleeds a different shade of red.

"Where Love Settled In" He didn't choose her name in dreams, nor did she find his face in poems. Their story began not with promises- but with parents, rituals, and folded hands... He married her out of farz, she served him out of maryada. Two strangers beneath one roof, learning the language of silence.... They never said "I love you." They didn't need to. Because sometimes, love doesn't arrive- it settles in, like the scent of ghee on cotton, soft, enduring, forever woven into the air of a home....