Trending🎉🙌🏻 #1 myth (12 december 2025) #2 Raja (26 september-2025) #2-historicalfiction (5 to 12 September 2025) #6-Rajput (5 to 12 September 2025) "He wore the crown. But she bore the weight." This is not just the story of a queen it is the story of a love so fierce it shaped kingdoms, won wars and destiny itself guides them towards each other. In these pages, you will meet Queen Mrinalika and her king, Adityan. You will see how they were bound by fate, how their hearts burned brighter than the deserts they ruled and how their love became both a weapon and a wound. This book is told in two seasons, two parts of the same unbreakable bond. (Season 1) Love and War .In a land where their kingdoms have been enemies for generations a young moonlight blessed princess and fire blessed prince dare to fall in love.Their story begins with a single stolen glance, blossoms amid shared battles and culminates in a defiant stand for their love against the weight of history and hate. Together, they fight not just for their thrones, but for each other until Mrinalika claims her rightful place beside the man who would move heaven and earth for her.This is the season where love conquers kingdoms. (Season 2) Crown and Conscience . Adityan as king face a moral dilemmas, another woman enters their world. What if then that same love is tested by duty, politics and sacrifice. You will feel the ache and you will walk beside Mrinalika the queen as she fights for dignity, for survival and for a love that refuses to die, even when the world turns against it. Through triumph and heartbreak, through whispered vows and silent tears, you will feel their love not only in its joy and passion, but also in its pain and resilience. This is the journey of a queen who rises, falls and rises again and of a king whose heart has always and will always, belong to her. May you rejoice in their victories, ache in their losses and carry their love with you long after the final page.

•Love Never Loved• They said this marriage would change her life, it did. They said she would be surrounded with luxuries in Kashana House, she was. They said her future would transform, it did. They said she would be lucky to be married to their heir, she was. They said she would be loved, she was not. •|• Silah Shafee married Sarfaraz Khan. They were the happiest couple. The most charming and loving. Their eyes gleamed of love they had for each other. Any room would glow up with their presence. Kashana Family was witness of how much Sarfaraz loved Silah, but truth was; he never loved her. Sarfaraz passes away and Silah holds this secret forever. But it remains a secret only until Sarfaraz's cousin, Altamash returns home. Silah. Altamash. And a story.

"Saim, please... listen to me! Please!" she sobbed, reaching out for him. He shoved her away harshly, his touch colder than ice. "Don't you dare! Don't you dare come near me, you witch!" he roared, his voice slicing through the air like a blade. "I did it because I love you!" she cried brokenly. "I can't live without you!" His chest heaved with anger and betrayal. "Not once, Aina... not once but twice you shattered me!" he hissed, a lone tear escaping the storm in his eyes. He leaned down, their faces inches apart - her tear-soaked eyes locked with his bloodshot, furious ones. "I hate you!" he gritted out, his hands gripping her arms with a bruising force. "I HATE YOU!" he screamed, his voice ripping her heart into pieces. "But I love you!" she cried out in agony. "I LOVE YOU, SAIM!" The space between them was filled with pain - pain of a love that was never meant to be, and the ruins of a bond they once called family. ... He leaned in close, his voice a whisper laced with venom. "You want to feel what I felt? I'll give you more than that..." She didn't know what he meant - not yet. But what he did next... Left scars deeper than he intended. Aina shattered - not just in heart, but in soul. It was supposed to be her punishment. But in punishing her, Saim lost a part of himself too. What he did... had consequences. Heavy ones. Repercussions he never saw coming. Now the question remains- Will he be able to pay the price? Or did he just destroy the only thing that ever truly belonged to him? It wasn't just revenge. It was a punishment that would break her in ways no apology, no time, no love could ever mend. And Aina had no idea... That the worst was yet to come. ............

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐤𝐚 𝐡𝐚𝐢 𝐡𝐚𝐫 𝐬𝐮 𝐚𝐬𝐚𝐫 𝐏𝐡𝐢𝐫 𝐤𝐲𝐮𝐧 𝐦𝐮𝐣𝐡𝐤𝐨 𝐥𝐚𝐠𝐭𝐚 𝐡𝐚𝐢 𝐝𝐚𝐫 𝐓𝐞𝐫𝐚 𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐚 𝐩𝐲𝐚𝐫 𝐚𝐦𝐚𝐫 𝐏𝐡𝐢𝐫 𝐤𝐲𝐨𝐧 𝐦𝐮𝐣𝐡𝐤𝐨 𝐥𝐚𝐠𝐭𝐚 𝐡𝐚𝐢 𝐝𝐚𝐫 . . . "𝐑𝐮𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐬 𝐬𝐚𝐲 𝐡𝐞'𝐬 𝐬𝐞𝐞𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚 𝐬𝐞𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐢𝐟𝐞... But what about his promises to her? Will he break them-or break her?" . A short story. . 𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐝: 𝟏𝟔.𝟎𝟏.𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟓 | 𝐅𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐝: 𝟏𝟗.𝟎𝟔.𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟓

She died at 35-poisoned on the night she thought her life was finally coming together. But right before her heart stopped, she saw her killer... her best friend. And she realized too late-she was just a side character in a story that didn't belong to her. When she opens her eyes, it's 10 years earlier. She's back in her 25-year-old body, on the morning of her birthday. But this time... she remembers everything. And now, she knows the truth: She was never the heroine. Her stepsister was the "beloved female lead." Her husband-the man who promised her the world-was in love with her sister all along. And her best friend? She was never her friend. Now that she's back, she's not playing the same role. This time, she writes the script. -

Volume llI of Historical series. There was a king, there was a queen, both separated. End of the story? Sacrifice in love, madness in love, overcoming every difficulty in love, but both of them gave a new definition of love. It was destined that they would meet but their love got burnt in the fire of hatred. Their own people planned their murder and end them mercilessly for power, throne and to satisfy their ego. What they thought was home turned out to be hell. They only had golden dreams but some cruel people crushed those dreams under their feet. What happened to these two lovers? Was this their entire journey? This body burns and turns into ashes but the soul never dies. They took birth again! And, This time, to hunt their enemies. Their love grew even more stronger. ....

In a village trapped in the past, where child marriages are normal and women are expected to stay silent, twelve-year-old Ganga is married off to a boy she's never met. Her world has always been cruel-until now. Dhananjay, her fourteen-year-old husband, carries secrets of his own and a quiet resolve to be nothing like the men around him. As their lives intertwine, Ganga finds safety in the most unexpected place, and Dhananjay learns that real strength lies not in control-but in compassion. But in a home divided by generations, where silence is a shield and love is a rebellion... will they learn to rewrite the story they were forced into?

They tied the knot in their childhood arranged by their families. The little hearts never knew the actual meaning of this bond called 'marriage' which was forced upon them in childhood. As they grew older, their way of thinking changed, their mindset changed, their friendships changed. But their love? Will that remain the same, or will that too change with time? Rudransh Rathore, an architect and Akshita Suryawanshi, a college student tied the knot in their childhood. But a few months after the wedding, Rudransh was sent abroad for his studies but Akshita? She stayed back there because of their families' backward thinking about women. Fifteen years have passed, yet Rudransh has not returned. Though she spent her days receiving the love of her in-laws and her own family, she never received her husband's love. Now, as he is about to return, will her husband accept her, or will they also get lost in the pages of memory like those childhood friends we once lost?

1968..ᝰ "𝐎𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐝𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐯𝐞𝐢𝐥, 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐧 𝐭𝐨 𝐤𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬 𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐚𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝. 𝐅𝐨𝐫 𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐰𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐧 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐲 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐝𝐮𝐩𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐜𝐨𝐧 𝐢𝐬 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐚𝐬 '𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐟𝐮𝐥' 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥." Her face was veiled however her gaze remained unveiled, revolting to see stars of her own sky which laid 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐯𝐞." ꫂ❁ वो नारी है , लहरों सी वो पैर छूना जानती है तो कश्ती डुबाना भी Mrinalini Mishra, a nineteen years old years oldand tender hearted woman, raised in a modest household in the forgotten lanes of Banaras. she has witnessed only one truth her entire life..the quiet suffering of women. Women who lived and died within four walls, their silence glorified, their sacrifices romanticized. As like other girls in village, she was expected to submit herself to a man and carried his children. But Mrinalini was never meant to be one of them. She dreamed of an identity that belonged to no man. However after attaining her education till 12th, married off to a man she had never met or even caught glimpse. A criminal lawyer who fought for widows and young girls and all she knew about him was how feared and respect he was. When their contrasting worlds collide within the sacred bond of marriage, their lives ignite with tension, vulnerability, suppressed emotions of his, and those buried secrets of haveli which would haunt her. Will she continue her fight for identity and independence? Or will marriage force her to surrender?

She died as his queen. He died with her name on his lips. But his soul... kept her flame alive. Centuries ago, the empire of Ratanpur witnessed the most tragic love story in its history. Samragini Meenakshi, the radiant queen, died giving birth to her heir. Maharaja Indrajeet Vardhane, her fearless king, couldn't bear a world without her-and followed her into death before the day ended. But love like theirs doesn't vanish. It waits. It burns. It remembers. --- 🌸 Present day... Ragini Maheshwari, a passionate Kathak dancer from an upper middle-class family, lives in a world of reels, rules, and rigid expectations. Her parents want her to focus on her studies, but her soul dances to a different rhythm. Denied a professional stage, she performs in ancient palaces and temple ruins-recording her Kathak videos for Instagram. It's her secret rebellion, her way of breathing life into something she can't name. Until one performance... changes everything. A crumbling palace. A forgotten echo. A glimpse of a life she never lived-yet somehow remembers. Because RAGINI IS SAMRAGINI And someone has been waiting lifetimes to see her again. --- 🌷 A soul-deep love. A forgotten empire. And a flame that never died. SAMRAGINI - The Flame He Kept Alive ---