Everyone thought I had the perfect marriage. A loving husband. A beautiful home. A relationship people admired and wished for. And I let them believe it. I smiled in public... While silently breaking in private. For three years, I endured disrespect, betrayal, and a love that only existed when people were watching. Until the night everything changed. A phone call. An accident. And a truth I could no longer ignore. He was with her. The same woman he told me not to worry about. The same woman he chose over me-again and again. Now he's broken. And suddenly... he needs me. But I'm no longer the woman who begged to be loved. This time, I'm choosing myself. And walking away from the perfect marriage that was nothing but a lie

Daniel- A six year old, he has only ever known the hardships of life, living with his relatives who despise him for being alive and wasting there money; he was told he killed his parents and that his birth was the onset of doom on his family, and just because of that his big brother, Felix, hates him too. He has never seen his brother, but what is the point, when he is the bad omen, the cursed child of the lineage. He just wishes he could have one moment without his chores, only until his fingers stopped hurting. Daniel just wishes for a chance to apologize to a brother he does not ever remember seeing, for being a bad little brother. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

ASP Arham Afraz, a man whose world had shrunk to crime scenes, cold bullets, and the relentless pursuit of justice. Until one phone call changed everything. "Your father, Afraz Meer, has been in an accident." A pause. "Your mother was also in the car." Mother? They must mean his father's second wife. Then came the final blow. "Your father has named you the legal guardian of your younger siblings." Wait... what? Siblings? Guardian? Did he hear that right? ____________________ Two brothers lived under the same roof, yet the bond between them was tangled in places neither of them knew how to reach. The elder one had grown up in the shadow of loss. A childhood carved by unanswered questions, by grief that arrived too early, by a night that stole more than any child should be forced to lose. And then there was the stepbrother. Unlike the older one, he had grown up wrapped in warmth, surrounded by voices that called his name with affection. He had always believed love was something you gave freely, something people naturally returned. Until his elder brother entered the house. That was when he first felt it, the distance. A quiet, cold space between them he couldn't understand, one that made him question himself in ways he never had before. For the first time, he felt unseen. At first, he mistook the pull in his chest for guilt, a silent ache telling him he owed something to the elder one whose place in the family had been dimmed for his sake. But as time passed, he understood it wasn't guilt at all. It was longing. Longing for something he had never had to fight for before, a whole family. A brother whose silence he wished he could interpret. A bond he wished he knew how to claim. A place in that guarded heart he desperately hoped wasn't locked forever. What pulled him toward the elder one was no apology. It was love. It was hope. It was the quiet belief that maybe, just maybe, broken families could still find ways to feel complete. __________

The Singhanias are powerful. Respected. Feared. Behind the perfectly set breakfast table and effortless sibling laughter lies a past no one speaks of. Rhyna Singhania has learned to survive with calm smiles and silent prayers. Two years after her husband's death, she lives surrounded by the chaos of three brothers who see her as their world-their bhabhi maa. What was believed to be an accident hides truths too dangerous to surface. Loyalties will be tested. Secrets will unravel. And the house that once felt safe will no longer be the same. Because some families are bound by love... and some by secrets.

He built an empire. But he couldn't save a home. Yugant Malhotra was a name that commanded boardrooms and broke markets. But behind closed doors, he battled a silent war-against addiction, against grief, and against the fear of becoming the man he once swore he never would. So he pushed them away. His wife. His brothers. His own heart. Until his death nearly claimed what regret hadn't already taken. A second chance doesn't erase the past-but maybe... just maybe... it gives him the strength to face it. Now Yugant must find the courage to rebuild what he once burned.

Maliyah had built a new life after escaping an abusive relationship. But when a family crisis brings her home, she decides to stay for good. Reed is charming and protective, but when things start to feel serious, he pulls away-ending things just before Maliyah's dangerous past catches up with her. Now everything has changed. Reed knows what he almost lost, but Maliyah has learned that some people only fight for you when it's convenient-and she's done fighting alone. She deserves someone who will stand and fight for her. Can Reed prove his love is real, or will Maliyah's shadows be too much to overcome? 📚 Reader Note 📚 Shadowed Scars NOW AVAILABLE ON KINDLE

𝐇𝐨𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐲 𝐦𝐚𝐝𝐞 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐚 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫. 𝐈𝐭 𝐦𝐚𝐝𝐞 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝐚 𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐞𝐭. Emerald Sawyer has always been my home. She saw something in me when everyone else saw a hockey goon who could barely read. When the world called me stupid, she called me capable. Her faith built me in ways my father's cruelty never could. Now I'm Hayden "Haymaker" Sawyer-the league's most feared enforcer. My violence goes viral. My fists pay the bills. Every hit, every fight, every autograph, every deal-I told myself I was doing it all for her. Somewhere along the way, I stopped seeing what it was costing our marriage. I let my agent handle the business so I could focus on the game. I ignored the threats and harassment. The fans who hated her simply for being mine. When Emerald tried to show me how cruel it had gotten, I told her it didn't matter. That I would always keep her safe. I was wrong. The losses piled up. The fans turned vicious. My temper snapped, and with one ugly moment, I pushed away the only person who has ever truly loved me. Then, while I was smiling for the cameras, my wife was brutally attacked by a fan wearing my jersey. Now I see everything too late. I want blood from every single person who touched her. And the deeper I dig, the clearer it becomes that none of this was random. My agent, Rick Fox, has been pulling the strings for far too long. I'll do whatever it takes to bring down the people who came for my wife, earn back the woman I love, and prove that this time, I won't fail her again. Because Emerald Sawyer is my home, my heart, my everything. WILL BE TAKEN DOWN FROM WATTPAD APRIL 27. WILL RELEASE ON KU, E-BOOK, AND PAPERBACK MAY 1. PRE-ORDER: US: https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0GV177BWC UK: https://www.amazon.co.uk/dp/B0GV177BWC AU: https://www.amazon.com.au/dp/B0GV177BWC CA: https://www.amazon.ca/dp/B0GV177BWC

COMPLETE When Sophie's marriage implodes in her face, she has no choice but to start over with her infant daughter Lou. Betrayed and jaded, Sophie is struggling to establish a life with her young daughter, while still bound to the man that chose another woman over his wife and child. When she meets Linc, a new vision for her future begins to appear.... but can their relationship withstand the forces against them? Faced with Sophie's controlling ex-husband and his jealous new wife, Linc has to fight to protect the burgeoning relationship he is building with Sophie and her daughter. For Linc, Sophie is so much more than a pretty face. Second best? A place holder? No, for Linc, Sophie was his everything.

Twenty year old Azaan Khan hates the thought of family. Life has burnt him so many times- he doesn't believe in its tethers. Love was fake. Family was a lie. Life was just meant to walk towards certain death. The world had deemed him insane, then so be it. Insane he was. So when he is found and bound to the family that once lost him- rage fills him, hate pounding in his heart at this lie infront of him. He vows to make them send him back, break the chains they placed around him themselves. Ranveer Rathore goes to find the baby they once lost- he has everything in his palm. Perfect brothers, perfect lineage, perfect company. Just one thing had been missing all these years- his youngest brother lost in a tragedy no one ever recovered. What he finds instead is a boy with a shark like smile, maniacal smile, and a bloody cackle of a laugh Will he be able to love this boy wearing the blood of his brother or is Azaan's insanity, enough to drive them all away? Basically what if a perfectly normal family meets a boy who would leap off a building for fun.

Nuvaira Shahzaib Hashmi has lived her entire life feeling like a guest in her own home. Surrounded by people who share her name yet refuse to acknowledge her she has learned how to disappear quietly. She avoids mistakes. She hides her hunger. She keeps her voice inside her heart because speaking only invites trouble. Her father cares more about pride than parenthood. His new family enjoys comfort and attention while Nuvaira is treated like an obligation no one asked for. She grows up believing that love is a luxury meant for others and not for someone like her. Far from that house lives the boy who once promised to protect her. Saarim Ali Khan was forced to walk away when he stood up for the truth. He has since built a life defined by strength and determination. Yet every success reminds him of the sister he left behind and the mother he could not save. When their paths collide again Nuvaira and Saarim are no longer the children who clung to each other for safety. Fear has made her distant. Guilt has made him fierce. He knows he must earn her trust all over again and shield her from the cruelty she has never deserved. Noor-e-Khaamoshi is a story of a girl who was forgotten behind closed doors and of a brother who refuses to let silence define her forever. It is about the courage it takes to rebuild what was broken and the strength of a bond the world tried to erase. Sometimes the quietest hearts carry the brightest light.