✨ Book Description: In the quiet hum of ordinary lives, sometimes destiny whispers the loudest. Sweetest Murmur - A Forbidden Tale of Divine Intervention is a story where love dares to exist in spaces it should not, and where every silence carries the weight of unsaid emotions. At its heart lies a bond that begins in innocence but grows into something dangerously beautiful-torn between friendship, desire, and the invisible hands of fate. What happens when the heart chooses what the world condemns? When love itself feels like a rebellion against time, rules, and divine design? This is not just a love story-it is a collision of longing and morality, of quiet betrayals and unspoken promises. With every page, you will step into a universe where the sweetest murmur can be louder than destiny, and where the forbidden becomes unforgettable. A tale of passion, heartbreak, and divine irony-crafted for those who believe that some stories are not written by us, but whispered into existence by the universe itself.

"I DON'T WANT ANY SELFISH WOMAN AROUND MY CHILD!" Rudra roared, the glass shattering in his fist. "STOP IT, RUDRA," Siya said softly, tears brimming in her eyes. "I LOVE HIM... I WOULD NEVER HURT YOUR REYANSH." "DON'T SHOW ME THOSE FAKE TEARS OF YOURS!" he snapped, voice sharp like a blade, slamming his fist into the wall with a thud that echoed through the room. "YOU THINK I CAN'T SEE THROUGH THAT INNOCENT ACT? THAT SOFTNESS? IT'S ALL A LIE, ISN'T IT?" Siya dropped to her knees, heart breaking. "IT'S NOT ABOUT REYANSH, RUDRA... IT'S ABOUT YOU... YOU NEEDED LOVE, RUDRA." . . . ╰┈➤Rudra Singhania - a six-foot-tall man, breathtakingly handsome and steamingly hot, with a presence that commands attention. Grumpy as hell, CEO of Singhania Group of Industries Pvt. Ltd., recently returned from London. A man carved from ice and fire, he's a single parent to little Reyansh - just a few months old - trying to balance towering empires with tiny cries. He hates women, hates emotions, and despises the very idea of letting a nanny or any woman near his baby. ╰┈➤Siya Sharma - a beautiful, cheerful girl with a heart full of dreams and the weight of responsibilities on her shoulders. Daughter to a single mother and a protective elder sister, she balances her 4th year of architecture with the chaos of life. What she never saw coming was becoming the unexpected nanny to Rudra Singhania's baby - a twist of fate that would change everything. Two opposites. One roof. A child in between. Will Siya ever be more than just a nanny in Rudra's eyes? Will Reyansh open his heart to her? And will Rudra finally let love touch the parts of him he's buried deep?

Book #1 of Never Duet "You would never be more than just a replacement, you'd never be mine." She had no choice in marriage or in running away from it. From him. The man who was supposed to marry her sister would get her now. Whether she fought, ran and begged. He'd drag her back on gun point if it meant she became his replacement bride. Deal. Reputation. Business. Three words that changed her fate. Three words to best describe why everyone wanted this marriage-except her. And before she could hope for this marriage to turn real, he made sure she never dared to. Tropes: Replaced bride Marriage of convenience Forced marriage Age gap Artist x Businessman Forced proximity

#3 on top 10 in India on 22.4.25 #1 on top 10 on 3.6.25 #1 on top 10 on 4.6.25 (1st book of DESTINY SERIES :TALES OF DESTINY) Samarth Oberoi, a reserved and disciplined Mathematics professor, values logic over emotions, hiding his vulnerability behind a cold demeanor. Abhiya Sharma, a lively and sensitive young studenr, finds herself navigating her way through life's challenges with resilience, her warmth often clashing with Samarth's stern exterior. Somehow their fate was entwined. ABHIYA SHARMA × SAMARTH OBEROI MANVI SINGH × ARMAAN BIRLA KRITIKA OBEROI × SHOURYA SHARMA T R O P E S: AGE GAP PROFFESOR×STUDENT FORCED MARRAIGE .. GRUMPY×SUNSHINE HATE TO LOVE SHE FELL FIRST BUT HE FELL HARDEST. Initial chapters are quite short and lot of mistake please ignore it 😭👈 .........................

"See a future with him, pretend to move on... but when it's time to become a bride, it'll be for me. You can hate me all you want, but my name will be in your fate." The monitor backstage buzzed with Swaraj Malhotra's voice, slick with self-satisfaction. "Dhananjay Singhania ke paas na toh bahu hai, na hi bahumat." I almost pitied them. Almost. "Sir?" my aide whispered. "We're live in two." I smiled, not the charming kind they use for posters, the other one . the kind that didn't reach my eyes. The kind that meant someone was about to regret underestimating me. The one that makes my team nervous. Because they know when I smile like that, it means I'm about to ruin someone's perfectly planned day. I walked up to the stage, every step measured. The anthem played. Composure is a crown, and I wear mine well. The Chief Justice handed me the Constitution, his expression solemn. "Repeat after me." as he gestured me forward, the Constitution opened before him. I raised my right hand. "Main Dhananjay Singhania..." My voice echoed back through the hall, too calm, too rehearsed. I could already imagine Swaraj watching this on his fancy LED, smug and proud of his own line. "Main Dhananjay Singhania, shapat leta hoon ki main apne pad ke kartavya..." The words droned on, heavy and holy. Every syllable was a performance loyalty, integrity, service. Funny. Everyone in this room had sold those words long ago. And then I saw her. Front row. White saree. Minimal makeup. Hair tied loose. Sitting right in front , her father's daughter, my rival's pride. I forgot the cameras. The promises. The Politics. "Bahumat toh mil gayi..." I said into the microphone, pausing deliberately. The Chief Justice froze. The crowd murmured. My security chief mouthed something that looked suspiciously like "sir please don't-" Too late. "Ab bas bahu ki kami thi." In one sentence, I did two things - proposed to my rival's daughter and declared a war.

# Book 1 in Forever Series °•𝐑𝐢𝐲𝐚 𝐕𝐞𝐫𝐦𝐚•° 26 year old. Medical residency student in neurology.She is the sweet sunshine girl who comes in anyone's life and make it brighter and happy but is her life the happiest? °•𝐕𝐢𝐡𝐚𝐚𝐧 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐡 𝐑𝐚𝐣𝐩𝐮𝐭•° 29 year old. CEO of Rajput industries and is a devil in the underground mafia world. He is a grumpy and broken soul. He has no place for emotions in his life. He only cares about his family. Will he heal in this lifetime? What will happen when two opposite personalities who are poles apart will they find love and solace when forced into a marriage without their consent ?Do find out by reading the chapter. ||𝐒𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐬|| ➾ 𝙶𝚛𝚞𝚖𝚙𝚢 × 𝚂𝚞𝚗𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚎 ➾ 𝙵𝚘𝚛𝚌𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚒𝚊𝚐𝚎 ➾ 𝚂𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚎𝚕𝚕 𝚏𝚒𝚛𝚜𝚝 𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚎𝚕𝚕 𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚍𝚎𝚛 ➾ 𝙷𝚊𝚝𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 ➾ 𝙲𝙴𝙾 × 𝙳𝚘𝚌𝚝𝚘𝚛 ➾ 𝙼𝚊𝚏𝚒𝚊 𝚁𝚘𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚎 ➾ 𝙳𝚊𝚛𝚔 𝙿𝚊𝚜𝚝

She never cared for romance. He fell first. Rooh Chauhan is an introvert-shy, reserved, and someone who keeps everything to herself. Not because she doesn't trust people, but because she doesn't want to be a burden. The only time she lets loose is with her two best friends. Studious, ambitious, and hardworking, Rooh dreams of becoming a fashion designer. She's the girl who loves coffee, music, photography, and dressing up, but if there's one thing she's absolutely terrible at-it's sports. Abhishek Sharma is the complete opposite. Tall, muscular, and effortlessly charming, he's an extrovert, a football lover, and-believe it or not-the school topper. He dreams of becoming a neurosurgeon, but his biggest dream? Rooh Chauhan. The problem? She doesn't even notice him. She's too busy chasing her goals, while he's too busy chasing her. And then, one day... she finally looks his way. A high school romance filled with heart-fluttering moments, playful teasing, late-night talks, and a love so pure it sneaks up on them when they least expect it. Because sometimes, love finds you when you're not even looking.

She was a dreamer and he was the worst nightmare dressed like a daydream And she followed her heart into the damn nightmare She couldn't explain the connection but the love is attracted was better than she could have possibly imagined ________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ " 𝐈 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮" " 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐈 𝐚𝐦 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐲 𝐭𝐨 𝐠𝐨 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐩𝐭𝐡 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮 " Geovanni Nicolai Desmond An underworld boss, a soul never seen but never gone unnoticed. He so shoved in the dark as if it was the only path to pave through. Never believed in love yet always been in love with a girl who left years back. Zaira Corren A reporter, not stalker but will keep spying until she gets her prey in her paws. Just like a rumours she's always been there but no body knows where it came from. No data from her past. Always wanted to love but never got the love in return, or maybe she did but we never notice a side character..do we? When their path cross will they notice eachother? Or will just remain as a side character in eachother's story? Will there be a whole book about them or just a few chapters of life? Will they fall in love? They say opposite attracts but they never said the consequences. This is a game of love and war. But who's in fight? & Who's gonna win?