"The heart wants what it wants" Just a journey of a stubborn Malhotra and calm Murty amidst all the daily life problems. A Marriage. A blessing for one, nightmare for another. ___ "The heart wants?" He asked. "The heart wants." She confirmed. (Can be read as a general fiction.)

Sanyogita Desai X Prithvi Gujaral To all those who think teenage "love" is only "attraction". He was eight when she new admitted in his school. The moment he saw her were the moments he decided to keep her for himself. He fell for her rosy cheeks and never taking anyone's shit attitude. He fell for her determination and dedication. He fell for her I'll keep you safe promise to keep me safe order. He fell for her...... everything and anything. She was thirteen when something in her heart slipped towards him. He was the star of her eyes. Her best friend, her partner, her solace and her tranquillity but after that thirteenth birthday he became something more. She fell for his gentleman-ness and passion. She fell for his hard work and patience. She fell for his attitude and possessiveness. She fell for his...... everything and anything. She is his first love. She is the hope he always craved. She gave him world no one could envisage. She is his golden pot at the end of rainbow but he can't avow her. He was her first love, her first friend. He was her treasure in the Fort Knox. He was everything she always wanted and it was her life goal to be vowed by him. She was his since beginning. He was her since the start. Still they needed to fight together for each other and with each other. That was pure unadulterated bond made from one pair of hazel eyes to another pair of brown orbs. Fate tie them together for eternity but their destiny never let them be together. Some way or the other their heart were always attached but bodies far apart. Few separations their destiny did, few their families and few they themselves.

"What is your favourite colour?" Esha asked, her fingers grazing her husband's jaw as she leaned back lazily against him on their couch. "Green," he said in a blink, thinking about her in green. It was sight to watch his wife in green, their first meet was still vivid in his memories. She'd worn a beautiful green anarkali, and a pair of cream jhumkas. The light around in the restaurant helped her to shine like a star along with her twinkling eyes and he'd instantly felt tempted by the woman. "Ey! That's mine." She urged turning her head to meet his eyes. Giving her coy and beautiful smile, that's only and only reserved for her, he cupped her soft cheeks in his palms and pecked her nose, right on the piercing-he so loved, and whispered. "And you are mine, sweetheart."

Book 2 where she fell harder. ~♥︎♥︎♥︎~ Every ending has a new beginning! Aryan Malhotra has now started a new life in Menlo Park, California. After getting his heart broken, he was no more a notorious, funny boy he used to be during his school days. Instead he is a 25 year old man now, who has become more responsible, mature and arrogant. His heart has been frozen and numb since five years. Unknown to the fact, that there is one more person living in India who is going through the same pain of heartbreak from past five years. What will happen when the two destined souls will meet again, bringing them back to where they left? Will the Broken Hearts heal? After all, it all started with a Confession! ~♥︎♥︎♥︎~

BLURB Aisha Malhotra has paved her path up until now with ease. Amidst her very busy surgeon life, a bomb from the past drops in and is very persistent on not leaving her anytime soon. Now she wants to get rid of her problem but that does not seem to be possible without getting out of her comfort zone by helping a certain uptight, cocky, annoying cricketer. Even after creating all ground rules, the lines get blurred leading to one steamy kiss. ..and for the love of god its unforgettable All that Advaith Deewan has wanted is to be the captain of the Indian cricket team. Good for him that he is good at what he is. More than just good. But one 6 month old scandal is becoming a problem for him and it doesn't plan on leaving his back very soon. He's ready to do anything even if it means dealing with a chaotic, clumsy, loud surgeon. But things get difficult to handle when that one deal starts becoming the wildest reality of his life.

#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?

"Aditya, I-" "Yes or No." His voice cut through the air, sharp and commanding. Shivalika didn't say anything. She knew if she replied with only Yes or No then it will bring up more Misunderstandings. But Her silence was enough for him. "The lies, the betrayal... You really thought I wouldn't find out?" Her eyes drifted to the papers in his hand-papers that would change everything. Her face paled. She had never imagined the truth would come out like this. "D-DNA report..." Her voice trembled. Her family was now frozen in shock. The betrayal was too much. His heart, once shattered, He had trusted her, believed her- But she had betrayed him. Not once, but twice. After all these years, she had hidden the truth about his daughter. "You hid it from me." His voice was thick "For eight years." His words were harsh. "I have a 7 year-old daughter, and I never knew she existed. I thought my child was dead! And you... you didn't think I had the right to know?" His voice broke into a whisper, one laced with pain. "I should've known. I shouldn't have trusted you after what you did to me eight years ago." Disgust curling his lips. For the first time, Shivalika saw hatred for her in his eyes, and it pierced her soul. But she knew she deserved it- every bit of his hate. She had broken him all over again. "You're a lawyer, right? You fight for human rights, but You took away my rights as a father." "Ms. Chauhan...You will regret hiding this from me. You've seen my love,and now... now you will see my Hate." "I didn't hate you when you left me. But today, today you've given me a reason to." His face twisted in a storm of fury, betrayal. "I'll make your life a living hell. This was all because of our family rivalry right? Now, I'll show You what a Real Rivalry looks like." Each word filled with venom, rage, and the promise of Vengeance. The man who had once been the hero of someone's story had now become the villain of his own. His Love turned into Vengeance.