Born into the world of privilege and power, Amara Batra sits on the top of the hierarchy. Sahil Kaul struggled to rise to the top. Their meeting was destined, between flashes of cameras and readings of scripts, carefully manufactured. He has the power to build her shattered image and she has the power to shake his. And their egos have the power to destroy them both. Will they make a star out of each other or will they destroy each other in the pursuit of it?

Translation: Now That You Have Stolen My Heart Heer & Param's story started with a theft, will it end in a theft?

Himani lived a life of the unknown, a castaway that was only kept in use because of her body. She didn't care, she had her money and peace to watch her movies and sing along to the songs of the yesteryear. Until one day, Her peace and tranquility is shattered by the arrival of three and there is no other word for this, bimbos knocking down her door asking for refuge. She granted them the stay, because she in spite of Chanda's words was indeed a good person. She should've known that this would come to bite her in the ass. Spectacularly. Trilok lived a fairly normal life of partying, drinking and having sex with men and women, left right and center. All that lands in pickle when Medha, his cheerfully obnoxiously obsessed hook up, is mysteriously killed minutes after talking to him. In the panic he runs, grabbing his sister and his best friend with him only to land in a feisty little prostitute's home. But during their time interacting, or more like going at each other's throats, causes certain truths to spill out. None, they are ready to face the consequences of. Started on -- 23/8/25

❝All happy families are alike; each unhappy family is unhappy in its own way.❞ - Leo Tolstoy ════ ⋆★⋆ ════ Four brothers. A crumbling legacy. A mansion still haunted by ghosts that refused to rest. It is a recipe for disaster, yet they return, united, drawn back by the memory of a man who tried his best to shield them from the world. Inside the sprawling mansion's decaying wall, secrets begins to fester and one by one old wounds reopen, threatening to tear them apart. Amidst the bitterness and buried grief, old enemies rise, determined to tear them apart. And now, they must choose to stand together against the rising tide or to be swept away by them. Started on -- 29/5/25

She is a flame doused in water still desperate to burn Ira Scindia doesn't have any time to waste on his feelings after getting burned by real life. But he persists. Like ice, never melting in the face of her wrath. ════ ⋆★⋆ ════ After returning to life from a harrowing incident, Ira Scindia spends most of her time coaxing her son to speak or with the boards, successfully running her event management business. All that changes when Graham Montague, the golden retriever of a man steps into her carefully curated world, with his sunny smile and ridiculous accent. He invades her meticulously ordered world, one built on silence and suffering and carefully peels back layers off her. She doesn't have time for his nonsense neither does her son. Yet he lingers in every nook and corner of her life, making it difficult for her to ever look away. But the dead don't stay buried. As shadows rise and old wounds still burn will she fight it all alone? Or will she learn to lean on the one man who was brave to stay? Started on -- 27/6/25

Vanigarh, Where bloodlines wage war, blood rages to spill its kind lies a kingdom. With a queen who still grieves and a king who can't forget. In its stillness and grief, enters Anahita Sawant, stirring up a storm they had long forgotten. Will Vanigarh survive it's most deadly secret or will it crumble into ashes? Started on -- 31/8/25

🏆#2 Vedika Bedi was only eight when her family abandoned her and sent her away to London, leaving her to grow up with the ache of questions that were never answered. So when her estranged relatives summon her back to India for an arranged marriage, she runs back, hoping for the lick of affection she was denied all these years. What she doesn't expect is Agham Purohit. At 37, he's a widowed architect with a teenaged son, a life built on quiet routine, and a heartbreak he's never quite buried, with a smile-unexpected, tired and warm, he beckons her, unsettling something she spend years locking away. What begins as a reluctant agreement slowly evolves into something neither of them anticipated. But the past has teeth, and loving someone with a history of being left behind-or losing everything-demands more than just desire. Started on -- 21/4/25

Kedar Singh Rajawat was undesirable and unlucky. It was a fact. It was drilled into him the moment he arrived at their doorstep. He had accepted and continued his life, barely surviving in the midst of vultures out for his blood. At least that was the story before he had become the scapegoat for two powerful families. An alliance with a royal family changes him into a mere pawn in games he had no part in. What awaits him in the Mahal of betrayals and conspiracies is far beyond what he had imagined. He is pulled into the treacherous games they play the day he steps in there. Will he survive unscathed or be trapped in the intricate web of deceit? Started on -- 31/5/24 Completed on -- 10/4/25