She was ordinary, untouched by grandeur, a girl whose heart beat to the rhythm of simple joys. He was darkness personified-cursed, feared, and consumed by power. When fate bound their worlds together, she saw past the claws, the fangs, the beastly mask... and fell for the man he pretended to be. But love twisted into something else. For her smile, he would burn kingdoms. For her touch, he would unravel the heavens. For her heart, he would ruin the world itself. This is not a fairy tale of salvation. It is a saga of love... and the monster it created.

Aarohi Sharma is a CSE student who is starting her seventh semester. While almost all her friends have gotten the idea of what they want to do, she still has not figured it out. She thinks this semester will also go dull like all other semesters. But to her surprise, a new person enters her life. Rushank Malhotra is what you call a beauty with brains. Having learned hacking since he was 14 and gotten his CEH when he was 16, man knows how to command a room with his skills and presence. Now, he's joined Aarohi's university as the new Advanced Cybersecurity professor. What happens when this young genius shakes up Aarohi's world? Can Rushank help her find the spark she's been missing? Or will their collision spark something neither of them saw coming? To know what happens read Aarohi: His Favourite Student ALL RIGHTS RESERVED ©authorsamm

When Anya Sharma, an ordinary orphan from Sunshine Orphanage, is forced into marriage as a replacement bride for the powerful and feared Aditya Chauhan, her life changes overnight. From a quiet, simple world, she's thrown into a mansion where secrets linger in every shadow and power has a price. Aditya, the ruthless billionaire and hidden mafia king known as "LUCIFER," doesn't believe in love - only loyalty and control. But Anya's innocence, stubborn courage, and quiet defiance begin to shake the walls he's built around himself. They are opposites in every way - her heart soft where his is cold, her world small where his is vast and dangerous. At first, their marriage feels like a cage built of lies and fear. Yet, as they begin to see the truth behind each other's masks, something unexpected stirs between them - a fragile bond that might either save them both... or destroy them completely.

#book 3 of Mafia series It's says happiness never takes long to catch an evil eye... and that's exactly what happened to Rishabh and Anokhi. She brought the devil out of the dark world of the Mafia. She melted his cold, stone heart with her love. But fate had its own plans-one twist of time, and the girl who once healed hearts turned into the one who forgot how to feel. It's says when love makes you forget yourself... when you change completely and make that one person your whole world-then no limit is ever enough for that kind of love. And now, it's time to see how far Anokhi will go, how many boundaries she'll break... for the love of her Rishabh ji.

" Anshi...... " Rudra stepped close, as I took a step back. "I think..." I took a shaky breath, "I think it's time to make everything right... by ending it all." I stepped back, tightening my grip on the revolver. Rudra's eyes widened. "What are you doing, love? Put the gun down. Just let me talk-" "No!" I whispered. My lips trembled. "I hate you," I said, looking straight into Rudra's eyes. " You're also like others." "No... don't say that. Please... don't." He dropped to his knees in front of me. " I'm sorry for everything, please put the gun down." He begged. My finger tightened on the trigger. My lips curved into something between a smirk and a sob. It's too late rudra. " But this is what you want? Don't you? Yeh hi to chahta tha na tum, Rudraksh Agnihotri?" My voice cracked. "Main mar gye... toh tumhara badla pura ho jaayega?" ( this is what you wanted, right? That I die. And your revenge is fulfilled?) "No... No! I never wanted this!" his voice cracked. "I love you. I love you so much. I've never begged anyone in my life, but I'm begging you now... please, don't do this. Please." Seeing him, I remembered the time when I begged in front of him, to not push me away. And now he is standing at my place. "I'm ready to fall at your feet, rub my nose there if that's what it takes - but don't, don't pull the trigger." I stood frozen. "You know I love you. I love you so damn much that if you pull that trigger... I swear, I'll shoot myself the next second."