"Some legacies are written in blood, others in love-but theirs was forged in both." They were born into legacy... Raised in love... And forged in fire. The Rajvansh mansion once echoed with laughter, power, and unbreakable bonds - until one night turned it all to ash. The heirs - Aarhan, Advait, Aarav, and Aavya - returned home only to find their world burning, their family gone, and their childhood stolen. But fire doesn't just destroy - it creates steel. Years later, the Rajvansh heirs rise from the shadows. Bound by blood, vengeance, and a promise whispered through flames, they set out to uncover the truth behind the massacre that destroyed their home. In a world where betrayal hides behind familiar faces and every truth burns deeper than lies - they will learn that revenge isn't always justice. Because sometimes... The past doesn't die in the fire - it waits. ______________________________________ • Book 2 of Rajvansh Series ______________________________________ "This story can be read as a standalone."

Devraj Singh Rathore A billionaire and a mafia king, the evil himself. He who kills and torture people until they wish for death. He doesn't believe in love - until her. He is obsessed with her if he could he would mix their souls as one and keep it away from the world where no one can find them. "You're the blood in my veins" ~ Devraj Avni Sharma She is a very innocent girl who believes in kindness, never has she hurt a flying bee in her life. She doesn't know the storm which is coming in her life soon. The obsession she never has seen and the love she never experienced.

By day, I'm a nurse trained to save lives. By night, I belong to a man who takes them. He comes from a world of wealth, power, and blood-bound loyalty-born into a family the media adores. They're polished, respected, and untouchable. Nothing that stains them ever makes it to print. To the world, he's a tycoon. To his enemies, a death sentence. I am none of those things. I go home to a cozy house, a loving family, a life built on honesty and routine. I believe in healing. In morality. In saving the people placed in my care. He believes in taking what's his. I was never meant to be part of his world, and he never cared. My morals don't soften him. My fear doesn't stop him. And my love only makes him more dangerous. I never expected my life to change so completely. But loving him was never a choice. And leaving him was never an option.

At nineteen, Aariya's world fell apart. She grew up with her poor aunt and uncle after losing her parents. Life was tough, but they gave her a home and helped her finish school. She worked hard and got a small job at a local hotel-just enough to live with dignity. Then came a promise of a better job in the city. She trusted it. But it was a trap. She was nearly sold to a brothel-betrayed and terrified. That's when Reyansh showed up. Rich. Arrogant. The kind of man used to getting what he wants. He noticed her-not because she cried, but because she didn't. She didn't care about his money or charm, and that bothered him. So, he did something reckless. He bought her. Not to save her. Not to love her. Just to keep her. He brought her to his home-not as a lover or a wife, just a girl trapped in a golden cage. But something changed. In her silence, he saw her pain. In her strength, he saw something real. She wanted freedom. He couldn't let her go. He never meant to care. But now... she's the only one who makes him feel anything at all.

"You are mine, in every sense of the word. Your body, your heart, your every desire-they all belong to me." His voice dripped with dark desire and lust as he brushed his thumb over my bruised lip, sending shivers down my spine. In that moment, I couldn't deny the intoxicating pull he had over me, igniting a fiery passion that consumed us both. __________________ Veer and Devika, two different person who belong to a whole different worlds that the people never imagine of coming together. He is the one who is respected and looked high in the society with fear too. His one glance is enough to make the person infront of him to shudder to the core even if the person is his family. And there She is, the one who is shamed by the world and tagged as a whore whose only purpose is to serve men in bed and nothing more. But is she really the one who people thinks of her as? Now What will happen When he develops a forbidden obsession over her? Will she find the love that she craved from him? Or will she be broken by him all over again? Or can she break his frozen heart and enter inside? Let's get in and see... ▪︎Its going to be a mature story, so don't step in if you're uncomfortable.

PART 1

Shimla. A quiet town wrapped in the mist of early winter, hiding secrets older than blood. Manya Sehgal and Uttara Singh were just two girls trying to find a life of normalcy. After a childhood of loss, chaos, and the weight of legendary legacies, they stepped into St. Xavier's College with a suitcase full of dreams and hearts still healing. Manya - shy, soft-spoken, the mirror image of her late mother Mugdha - wanted peace. While Uttara - the loud, lively storm who inherited Urvi's fire - craved freedom. They were unaware that from the moment they walked into the college gates, they were already chosen. Two pairs of eyes had been waiting. Watching. Studying. Yudhveer Singh Sahay - cold, ruthless, sharp as a dagger dipped in silk. The boy who ruled the underworld from behind the façade of a student leader. His gaze found Manya like gravity. She reminded him of silence after gunfire - delicate, trembling, and unknowingly his. Not love. Not obsession. Something darker, deeper. Jaiveer Singh Sahay - unpredictable, dangerously charming, and cruel when denied. Uttara's chaos matched his own. She didn't fall for him. She fought him. And that's what sealed her fate. She called him out on his games. He decided to make her his play. What began as subtle stalking... turned into silent claiming. What began as teasing... turned into territorial madness. What began as a game... became war. But Manya and Uttara weren't just prey. They carried bloodlines built in war, pain, and strength. What the Sahays didn't expect - was that their prey would fight back. And when innocence collides with obsession... When laughter echoes in a mafia corridor... When past bloodlines start to stir in their veins...

Naina Kapoor thought she was stepping into a new world of independence when she started college. But when she crosses paths with Arjun Malhotra-a powerful, ruthless businessman who always gets what he wants-her life takes a dark and twisted turn. Arjun's obsession with her is deliberate, his attention both intoxicating and terrifying. And when he offers her the chance to move into his luxurious mansion, Naina realizes his generosity comes with strings that grow tighter with every passing day. Arjun is relentless, his control over her life tightening like a noose. But even as Naina fights to maintain her freedom, she can't deny the twisted attraction that keeps pulling her back to him. He is ruthless. He is cold. And worst of all, he's determined to make her his. Will Naina find a way to escape his deadly grasp, or will she fall prey to the man who thrives on her vulnerability?

Rayaan Oberoi is a man who rules with an iron fist, his power stretching from global corporations to the city's dark underbelly. Cold, ruthless, and feared by all, he is a man who takes what he wants without a second thought, and he wants for nothing. Love and emotion are weaknesses he shed long ago, a luxury he cannot afford. Anika Sharma, however, knows nothing of this world. Her life is a quiet tapestry of textbooks, limited friendships, and the simple dream of becoming a doctor. She is a picture of innocence, a girl untouched by the shadows that lurk just beyond her front door. Her only connection to Rayaan is her brother, who serves as the cold CEO's loyal secretary. But a single, fleeting encounter is all it takes for Rayaan's dormant heart to awaken with a dangerous, all-consuming obsession. He sees her as a light in his darkness, a purity he cannot live without. He will not woo her with flowers or sweet words; he will claim her with commands and control. As Rayaan begins to systematically dismantle her simple life and a path of violence follows in his wake, Anika is forced to confront a terrifying reality: she has become the sole obsession of a man who doesn't understand love-only possession.

Book-1, 18+, mature, don't read if you are not comfortable, the male lead is a antihero, and the female lead is soft. Although there is no cheating or physical abuse but characters are morally grey. A criminal lawyer haunted by past , trying to find murderers of his father, emotionally suppressed due to childhood struggles, a young woman burdened by financial crises works as maid despite holding a graduation degree in fine arts. A union of both not arranged marriage, not love marriage, not contract marriage, not forced marriage but a marriage based on mutual want and need and that is not love. And feel free to comment as I am a new ( I can't say myself author or writer) but yes, I am new to it. So you can comment if you want but please don't comment negatively, if you do not like don't read. I am open for criticism ( I will accept my fault or try to discuss them if said in right way)but not ugly negativity .