Book 1 of Love series "𝗜𝘀𝗵𝗾 𝘀𝗮𝗰𝗰𝗵𝗮 𝘄𝗮𝗵𝗶 𝗷𝗶𝘀𝗸𝗼 𝗺𝗶𝗹𝘁𝗶 𝗻𝗮𝗵𝗶 𝗺𝗮𝗻𝘇𝗶𝗹𝗲𝗶𝗻... 𝗛𝗮𝗺𝗮𝗿𝗶 𝗮𝗱𝗵𝘂𝗿𝗶 𝗸𝗮𝗵𝗮𝗻𝗶..." 𝗧𝗵𝗲𝗶𝗿 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝗻𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿 𝗽𝗲𝗿𝗳𝗲𝗰𝘁, 𝗯𝘂𝘁 𝗶𝘁 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗹... ---- Viransh Rai Singhania had everything-power, wealth, and a heart that knew no mercy. A man shaped by betrayal, he had learned that love was nothing but an illusion. But when Avira Malhotra stumbled into his world, she became the only chaos he couldn't control, the only fire that refused to burn out. Avira was a dreamer, a believer in love even when life had given her every reason to stop. With a heart full of warmth and eyes that carried unspoken pain, she wasn't looking for a savior-she was her own storm. But when her fate intertwined with Viransh's, love was no longer a fairytale; it was raw, destructive, and intoxicating. They weren't meant to be. Their love was never gentle-it was wild, reckless, and ruinous. He became her obsession, and she became his weakness. But when the past came knocking, threatening to shatter them both, love was no longer enough to save them. Will their love survive the storm, or will they destroy each other in the process? ----⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ ♡ ･:*ೃ࿔⋆---- Orginal work of @Author_avani. Cover made by me.

Samhita Maity, a historian, found excitement in discovering long-lost secrets of histories- a perfectionist in her work. However, there was one mysterious figure eluding her expertise-the exploration of the most celebrated king of ancient India, whose name resounded across the world. His unwritten and unfinished books ignited her curiosity, and day and night, her thoughts were consumed by him. Who was he beyond the exterior of a king? How did his empire attain such advanced and flourishing heights that even contemporary science couldn't reach? Why were only fragments written about him? Where did he vanish so suddenly? These questions lingered, morphing into an obsession. Driven by an insatiable desire to unravel his mystery, Samhita set on a daring journey through time, stepping into his kingdom. As the threads of time intertwined, Samhita became Rajadhiraj Vikramaditya's own obsession. She had entered the realm of an eagle, and now, there seemed to be no escape. Would she find her way back to her own time? Would he permit her departure or would she be held captive by the sparks of dominance and power that crackled between them? Could their individual dominances coexist, or would they crumble in the face of each other's compelling forces?