𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝟑 𝐨𝐟 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐫𝐞 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐂𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐢𝐜𝐥𝐞 ••••••••••••• 𝐒𝐡𝐢𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐚 𝐱 𝐀𝐛𝐡𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐚𝐧 I stepped into the room and the sight before me made my heart drop. Chachi was crying uncontrollably while Mom tried to console her, whispering soft words that clearly weren't helping. On the bed lay the bridal lehenga-perfectly arranged, untouched... as if the bride had simply vanished from the moment. A strange uneasiness crept into my chest. "Chachi... what happened? And where is Lavanya?" I asked, my eyes searching the room, hoping she would suddenly walk out from somewhere laughing. Mom looked at me, her eyes red. "Lavanya... ran away." For a moment, the world seemed to fall silent. Ran away? The words echoed in my mind like a cruel joke. Just last night she had smiled at me, telling me she was happy. How could she disappear like this on the day of her wedding? Before I could process the shock, Chachu suddenly stepped forward. And then he did something that made my breath hitch. He folded his hands in front of me. "Shivanya... please do your chachu a favor. Please marry Abhimaan." My heart stopped. "Chachu... I- I can't do that," I said, stepping back, shaking my head in disbelief. "This is wrong. And what about him? How can I-" "He has already agreed," Papa said softly from behind me. I turned toward him, stunned. "He... what?" "He said yes," Papa continued gently. "Our reputation, our honor... everything lies in your hands now. Trust me, beta. He will keep you happy." Happy? The word felt strangely hollow. Because the truth was far more complicated. She wanted to walk away from every memory of him... every moment that once shattered her heart. Yet destiny, with a twisted smile, was pushing her toward the same man she once swore to forget. Was it truly destiny's plan... or someone else pulling the

She was the light of the family... until the day they turned their backs on her. One by one, they abandoned her, leaving nothing but silence and broken memories. The laughter that once filled the house was gone, replaced by whispers of hate she couldn't understand. Alone, betrayed, and forgotten... she had to rise from the ashes of the family that once called her their own. Alright so here is the description of my first story buttercups please don't mind any kind of mistake . And the character introduction will be coming tomorrow so wait

New Version of REVIVE REUNITE REVENGE ✧✧✧✧ The Singhanias and Rajvanshs-two of the most powerful empires, bound by blood and a princess whose fiery spirit is their pride. To her brothers, she's more than a sister; she's their heart, their light. ~ But one night changed everything. They lost more than a loved one that night. In their grief, they overlooked a silent storm brewing within her, a guilt that gnawed at her soul. Believing she had brought ruin upon them, she vanished, hoping her absence would heal the wounds. Instead, she found herself ensnared in the cruel grasp of their rivals, who were set on breaking her spirit piece by piece. ✧"To lose someone you love is pain-but to lose yourself, believing it saves them, is a different kind of torment."✧ Years pass. She escapes the demons of her past, determined never to return, her heart hardened and her innocence long gone. But fate has other plans. When destiny reunites her with her brothers, they're shocked to find a stranger in place of their beloved sister. She is colder, distant, haunted by secrets they can't understand. And though she tries to hold them at bay, they are equally relentless in bringing their sister back from the shadows. ✧"You can only run from the past until it finds you again."✧ Their enemies are ready to strike once more, more ruthless than ever, and this time, they're targeting her heart. The siblings find themselves in a race against time, torn between the desire for revenge and the fear of losing themselves to it. ✧"When the world turns its back on you, all that's left is revenge. But can you survive the monster it makes you?"✧ Will she stand up to confront the ghosts that stole her childhood? Will she risk vulnerability in the face of newfound emotions? Or will she lose herself in the darkness that has haunted her every step? This is more than a fight for family. It's a battle for survival.

∆°HIS SWEET TROUBLE°∆ "I hate you," I muttered under my breath. "Ohh, so i will fuck you so hard that you'll forget the feeling of hate in pleasure." He said. "I will still hate you asshole" i said with an comeback. "Let's try it then" She's cute but he's insane °^SAINT VALLEY'S ^° He was the king of the high school, handsome and charming, with an ego that matched his popularity. He was every saint valley's girls dream but he was madly obsessed with the girl. someone else who hates him from the core of her heart. But that's what he find it special about it. Every girl likes him but she hates him and that's made her unique. She was aanya And aanya was his. Only his. He can do whatever he want to do with her but only he. His to hate, his to want, his to own Kabir X aanya At first, they couldn't stand each other. Or kabir pretending to fight just to get attention from her She thought he was arrogant, and he was madly obsessed with her. Their arguments were intense, filled with hatred. But as they were forced to work together, they began to see a different side of each other. His charm intrigued her, and her strength captivated him. Before long, and then our little aanya started developing little soft crush for kabir. His hate turned into a dangerous obsession, leading them to discover a passionate love they never expected. °^HIGHLY MATURE CONTENT READ ON YOUR OWN RISK.^°

They performed her last rites. While she was still alive. Akshara Maheshwari was erased from her own family before she could even understand what she had done wrong. Abandoned, forgotten, and declared dead, she disappeared from the world that once called her blood. Years later, she returns - not as a broken child begging for answers, but as AK - a name the world admires, fears, and follows. She doesn't come back for forgiveness. She doesn't ask for love. And she doesn't reveal herself easily. Because some wounds don't need apologies - they need truth, power, and reckoning. As the Maheshwaris celebrate, lie, and protect their secrets, the past claws its way back into the present. A past involving betrayal, silence, a sold child, and a savior who changed her fate. What happens when a family realizes the daughter they buried... is the woman who now controls their empire? And what if revenge isn't her goal - but taking back what was always hers? A story of abandonment, survival, silent revenge, and a girl who learned to smile while planning her return. Read to find out: Will the truth destroy them... or will Akshara destroy the truth first?

Book 1 in Political Series A book describing a desi story plotted with Haryanavi touch with a mix of many average but sweet love stories in there. Not your typical politician and mafia leader along with being a C.E.O *huff* too many roles in one packet. A full time Politician who had politics running in his blood at a different level of pace. 𝑫𝒆𝒗𝒓𝒂𝒋 𝑺𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒉 𝑪𝒉𝒂𝒖𝒅𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒚 :- A leading politician from Haryana (India) whose whole life revolves around only three points.....Politics...Power...and Brotherhood. But what if someone special enters in it and make our Mr. MLA forget all these. Not your typical shy, pretty, rich or all rounder Female of a story. 𝑨𝒏𝒊𝒌𝒂 𝑹𝒂𝒐 :- A real middle class girl and a student who knows there is nothing called Prince Charming in this sh!tty world and believes to have a bad fate like her mother and aunts in her family when it comes to marriage. But what if someone makes her realise that yes there are men like those stories, not that 100% perfect but still enough fictional to make you fall in love with? Student × Politician . . . . ✯ I'll just say.... please read the introduction chapters and after that you're free to leave if it's not your cup of tea. ✯ It's my first story so please ignore the mistakes. ✯ English is not my first language.

╰┈➤"𝙃𝙚'𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙦𝙪𝙞𝙚𝙩 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙨𝙤𝙪𝙡 𝙣𝙚𝙚𝙙𝙚𝙙 - 𝙎𝙝𝙚'𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙣𝙤𝙞𝙨𝙚 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙨𝙞𝙡𝙚𝙣𝙘𝙚 𝙖𝙙𝙤𝙧𝙚𝙙. 𝙏𝙤𝙜𝙚𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧, 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙮 𝙧𝙚𝙙𝙚𝙛𝙞𝙣𝙚𝙙 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙙𝙨." ˗ˏˋ 🕊︎ ☁︎ ⸝⸝ ★ ⋆｡ﾟ☀︎ ☀︎ARNAV MORE X ☀︎IHA TIWARI BLURB He was left at the altar-not because he was cruel, not because he was wrong- but because he was mute. And the girl who ran away... was replaced by the only person who didn't get a choice. Her middle sister. They had spoken only once in childhood. Then life happened. Cities changed. Silences grew. Now, they're married. Not out of love. Not out of choice. But out of fate's twisted mercy. She speaks in storms. He listens in silence. And somewhere between broken families, buried trauma, and middle-class chaos- They must learn what it means to be heard without words... And loved without language. Because some love stories aren't loud. They're unspoken-yet still yours. ✿ TROPES ✿ ﹅romance rooted in silence, spice, and stolen glances 𖦹 Personal Assistant × Professor ☼ Maharashtra × Uttar Pradesh 𖤓 Non-brahmin × Brahmin ☀︎ Sunshine × Sunshine ❛ Elder son × Middle daughter ❜ 𓂃 Replaced bride ✧ Selectively mute male lead ⎯ Slow burn ❁ Desi household ⌕ Family drama (served daily) ☁︎ Soft romance ₊ Middle class love ⚘ Wounded past ✦ Indian romance - nostalgic & real

Author's Note: maybe the starting chapters are boring but I am writing it for the first time and I can tell you that I won't disappoint you so please give it a try. Thank you 😊 INDIAN MAFIA PRINCESS Alya ,a 16 year old girl with an innocent but not so innocent heart and soul. she can't see anyone in pain as she knows how it feels to be in pain. she lives in an orphanage and is treated badly when compared to other kids in the orphanage. Many things happened at the orphanage to her but she still doesn't blame anyone for it. What happens when she bumps into someone? What happens when she is told that she had a family all along who did know she is alive? Let's find out..... It's my first ever story and I thought to share it here so please don't get your hopes up and I will try my best to write a good one Thanks for choosing to read it. 8/1/26 - #2 in singing 9/1/26 - #10 in siblings 18/1/36 - #1 in Italianmafia

Highly mature content A game of revenge, love, hatred and manipulation. #1 in desi love #1 in lonely #1 in adult-content #1 in recommendation #1 in watty #1 in fiction

Soft + dark romance 💕 4 bùllies. 4 Singhanias. And a school that unknowingly revolves around them. Feared by many, admired by most, and challenged by none, the Singhanias rules the school with power, charm and chaos. Each of them carries a different personality, a different story and secrets no one dared to uncover. One is the perfect boy: the Head Boy of the school, admired for his discipline, gentle behaviour and irresistible charm. Rumours followed him quietly but no one truly believed them. To him, love had always been a distraction... until a scholarship girl entered his life and changed everything he believed about it. One is the silent queen: the most popular girl with the scariest personality. She speaks little, keeps her distance from everyone and never showed interest in anything around her. But the moment she noticed him, silent admiration slowly took over her guarded heart... unaware that her intense presence only makes him nervous. One is calm like a storm: quiet, witty and mysterious. Beneath his composed nature hides a secret identity he refuses to let anyone discover. Once best friends with his rival, their bond turned into bitter hatred over time. Now, after discovering a secret about her, he begins pushing her limits just to uncover the truth she desperately hides. And the last one: the chaos maker. Effortlessly funny, charming and known as the Cupid of the group. A playboy who never took love seriously until he met a girl who didn't seem to like him at all. Determined to make her his, he even places a reckless bet with his cousin about who will win the girls first. Four powerful cousins. Four complicated love stories. And a school that is about to witness pure love, bùlly, rivalries, secrets, bets and emotions far more dangerous than anyone expects. ----------------- #1 in pure