Second chances are meant to bring hope but aren't they also a reminder of everything we've lost? Brenna Hayes knows exactly what it's like to lose everything you love. Widowed and broken, a second chance knocks on her door when an old mentor offers her a job in the town she left all those years ago. But there's a reason she left and it's the same reason she dreads going back. With no other option, she packs her things and returns to her past only to discover she left more loose ends than she realized. Grant Carter is one of those loose ends. The boy who broke her heart so many years ago and, ironically, has become the man who fixes things for a living. He also happens to be the contractor for Brenna's new home and suddenly finds himself face-to-face with the only woman he's ever loved. And the only woman he ever let go. Now, he's determined not to let his second chance get away and show Brenna just how good he is at mending what's been broken. *Rated 18+ due to mature themes and language. All Right Reserved to TheFeveredBookaholic @ Wattpad+

Ira Ranawat lived a quiet, secluded life in London. She did bartending at night, was a librarian in the day. It didn't pay her bills, but money wasn't what she worked for. For her, life had always been bound to the four walls of her room. Being born in an influential family as a bastard child doesn't allow you much freedom. So, when she was set free, she took the chance and never looked back. The only rule she had to follow? Never step back in India. Easy, right? It was. Until one fine evening, at the stroke of midnight, the sturdy door of the club opened, revealing the most gorgeous man she had ever seen. Ira made a mistake. She fell for the man she was never destined to meet, let alone find a happy ending with. And lo and behold, loving someone, as always, only took from her. Leaving her abandoned, again. Tragic, isn't it? Well, that's how all epic love stories end.

Every six months, the tenant living on the fifth floor vanishes. No warnings. No witnesses. Just a locked door and a name that fades from memory. When it's Lavanya's turn, she says she doesn't believe the stories. Until she finds a diary hidden deep in the wall, its pages filled with the lives of people who once lived where she does now. Each entry is colder than the last. Each one written with impossible detail. As the sixth month draws closer, her worries spike. The only thought troubling her is this : "Will the next name be mine?"

Scandalous and Relentless. These are the two words used to describe Mayra Sharma. Being an outsider in the dazzling world of Bollywood, she had learnt it the hard way, that she'd have to fake her way up the pedestal of fame. Now that her career is on the rise, she finds herself tangled in somebody else's mess, such that her personal life is splashed across the tabloids for all the wrong reasons. With the stakes so high, she has no option but to play along and fabricate a fake relationship with the golden boy of the nation. Arrogant and Charismatic. Aaryan Malhotra was born with a silver tongue and an enigmatic smile, and he unapologetically flaunts it to the world. Besides being a musical prodigy, his life revolves around the small circle of people who are close to him. For someone who is loved by everyone, he, ironically, finds the notion of love atrocious. Until love holds his hand in it's gentle grip, and pulls him towards it. So when someone close to him is threatened to exposure following an unfortunate sequence of events, he finds himself entangled with a woman who has a history of stealing headlines. As they ignite a media firestorm with their flashy public displays, the lines between reality and deception blur. And with the spotlight upon them, the shadows of deception grow darker. Secrets are exposed and scandals erupt, as they navigate their way across the treacherous waters of love and lies. But as they say, fame's a game, and we are it's pawns. So how long can they fake it until reality catches up with them? Will the rose of their fabricated romance blossom into love or will it wilt under the spotlight? Maybe you'll get the answer in tomorrow's headlines ;)

H I M The one he'd die for, wanted to kill him the same, But death would be a guest he'd welcome, if she promised to sit by his grave. ................................................ H E R If there was a list of all the sins she was too afraid to commit, his name would probably be at the top. She loved him like she loved the stars, fiercely but from distance. ............................................. S y n o p s i s Two enemy kingdoms, united by a marital bond, Two royal children, betrothed before they were born, The boy, the girl, and the war at stake, You pay the price in lives, it doesn't matter how many you take, The boy, the prince, the mind games with a twist, The girl or a princess, the sweet tongue with wit. ............................................