She was chaos wrapped in sunshine. He was discipline carved in silence. Kanika Shekhawat never believed in rules, seriousness, or the idea of tying her heart to something as big as "dreams." All she wanted was to live freely, laugh loudly, and chase the colors of her art. Until life dragged her into a world where expectations weighed heavier than her sketches-and one boy's presence began to change everything. Agastya Singh had only one purpose: to wear the olive green. Head boy of the school, topper in every exam, disciplined to his core-he didn't believe in love, only in focus. For him, emotions were distractions, and distractions were dangerous. But destiny had other plans... When a bubbly artist crosses paths with a boy born for the Army, their worlds collide in a journey of innocence, friendship, devotion, heartbreak, and a love that feels less like desire and more like prayer. Some stories aren't about falling in love. They're about becoming devoted. Eternally Deewani - A Devotional Saga ✨ A tale of first love, silent prayers, and a bond that survives beyond time.

#book 2 of 'Eternal bond series' She wasn't looking for him. He wasn't meant to fall for her. But one accident, one touch, one night under the stars changed everything. When Anvi, the girl with fire in her heart, crashes-quite literally-into Kabir, the boy who hides his scars behind reckless smiles, sparks fly where they shouldn't. What begins as clashing tempers soon spirals into stolen glances, whispered promises, and a bond neither of them is ready to admit. But destiny loves to play dirty. And just when they're about to fall... something-or someone-will make sure their story isn't so simple. Because love? Love is never an accident. Or maybe... it always is.

#book 1 of "Eternal bonds series" --- This story is not just special because I am writing it... it's special because of what it stands for. We've always heard people say that a wife should be pativrata-devoted only to her husband, seeing him as nothing less than God. But I've always asked myself- Doesn't this apply to husbands too? Shouldn't they also be patnivrata-faithful, loyal, and devoted to their wives? If a wife treats her husband as God, shouldn't the husband treat his wife as a goddess too? In this story, my female lead is completely devoted to her husband... just like Mata Parvati was to Mahadev, just like Sita Mata was to Lord Ram. But here's the difference... It's not just the wife who is devoted. The husband is equally devoted to her- just as Mahadev was to Parvati, and Ram Ji was to Sita Mata. This is not a one-sided tale. This is a journey of mutual love, mutual sacrifice, and equal devotion. Yes, there will be sacrifice. Yes, there will be misunderstandings. Yes, there will be separation. But in the end-they will always come back together. ❤️ Because here... nothing is one-sided. Whatever happens, happens from both hearts, both souls. So, come join me on this journey... 🌸 where there is pain, but also love. 🌸 where there is sacrifice, but also togetherness. 🌸 where destiny may part them, but fate will unite them again. This isn't just a love story... it's a sacred bond of two souls. ✨

"Some names carry legacies. Some hearts carry secrets. And some families carry curses." Kashi Singh Chauhan thought her battles ended when death claimed her parents. But fate was far from merciful. With her brother Nivaan missing, whispers of betrayal echoing through her uncle's corridors, and a cousin who might not be a friend at all, her life is a fragile balance between blood and shadows. On the other side stands Yug Pratap Singh-the royal heir born into power, yet chained by mysteries of his own. A sister vanished without a trace, a brother lost to silence, and a family where love and rivalry blur into one. His every step is haunted by questions that have no answers. Bound by childhood ties are Ishita Rathore and Ishaan Suryawanshi, carrying fragments of a past that refuses to die. Watching from the shadows are the unseen players-the Lord who could be ally or enemy, the Manipulator who pulls the strings of destiny, and the loyal Dhaimaa, the only one who truly knows the truth Kashi was never meant to hear. In a world where every smile hides a secret and every bond masks a wound, Kashi and Yug are drawn into a dangerous dance of love, pride, betrayal, and vengeance. Because in this story... family is not protection-it is the greatest threat.