because you give me enough to survive but never enough to live.....

This story revolves around the story of Jaanvi and Rudraksh. Two siblings who had no one they could call their own except for each other. Their life wasn't easy but wasn't that dramatic but what if. What if their life takes a traumatic turn? How will the Singh siblings cope up with it? Well, be ready to join their short journey! . . . . . This isn't a love story, it's a story based on the two siblings, about their life, their love for each other and their hardship. And yeah, be aware this story isn't going to end happily.

The story follows the main character Elizabeth Bennet as she deals with issues of manners, upbringing, morality, education, and marriage in the society of the landed gentry of early 19th-century England. Elizabeth is the second of five daughters of a country gentleman living near the fictional town of Meryton in Hertfordshire, near London.

She had dreams, she wanted to be free, to be happy-but destiny always had a different plan. She longed for love, but she never imagined she would steal her own sister's... She lived in the shadows, cursed by fate, invisible to everyone. He ruled with ice and violence, a billionaire feared by all. And somehow, destiny throws them together at the altar. The most feared... faces the most forgotten. Will fear tear them apart... or bind them in ways no one expected? Anjali Verma, aged 21, always living in the shadows of her siblings, branded as bad luck by everyone who knew her. Invisible. Forgotten. Feared. Ayaansh Malhotra, aged 27, a ruthless billionaire mafia king, feared by all-friends, enemies, even his own family. Cold. Calculating. Merciless. And now... the wedding is about to begin. But the bride isn't Anjali's sister. But Anjali herself. The most feared man in the world... standing before the girl who has spent her whole life fearing everyone. What happens when fear meets fearlessness-or when the weakest becomes the only one who can tame the strongest? An Novel By Author_ifra

John a powerful CEO of the country.... A cold damenour type of person. Don't have time for love, sparkle and star's..... 🌸 🌸 🌸 Dharethre a calm understanding orphan girl. work's as a fashion designer in John's fashion Design department. A little funny, alittle cute , but a lot sweet. Believes in sparkle, magic, star...but ...what about love?? 🌸 🌸 what will happen when a unsweet man will meet a sweet girl, Will there be a sparkle? Or only disappointment??

1985. The City of dreams. Red double decker buses, kaali-peeli taxis, radios, Doordarshan, video cassettes and rotary dial phones. DCP Amarnath arrives in Bombay with a mission, straight and clear: To tackle the notorious Crime Syndicates. As the city unravels itself, he learns that alongside the battle against organised crime, it is a full-fledged war against his uncooperative heart as it trips over relentlessly at the sight of the headstrong Gauri, who contrasts him in every possible way, beginning with her profession: Law. Before cellphones, before swipes-there was a Bombay kind of love.... Visit the BLURB chapter for a detailed trailer!

#MAFIA_SERIES 🔥 Aanya, stop," Adwait said, his voice slightly louder now, laced with warning. She could see it-he was about to snap. Yes, yes, now he'll lose it, she thought, a thrill sparking in her chest. But instead of reacting with anger, Adwait simply leaned back in the chair, eyes locked on hers. Then, without a word, he began to unbutton his shirt-slowly, deliberately-each movement exaggerated, until he yanked it off and tossed it aside. Aanya's eyes widened. Her jaw dropped. Shock flooded her face. "Ahhh! Shameless!" she shouted, spinning on her heel and making a dash for it. But he was faster. Adwait stood in a flash, reached out, and caught her wrist mid-stride. She turned, her hand already balled into a fist, aiming straight for his face. But he caught it mid-air. In one smooth motion, he twirled her under his arm like a dancer, then leaned in and pressed a bold kiss to her left cheek. Her mouth dropped open again-outrage, disbelief, and something else flickering in her eyes. She didn't hesitate. This time she lifted her knee, aiming for his stomach, but he caught her leg with ease. Sliding one arm under her knee and the other around her waist, he bent her slightly backward in a dramatic dip. Before she could wriggle free, he kissed her right cheek. Then-thud. He let go. Aanya landed squarely on the floor, right on her backside. Crossing his arms over his bare chest, Adwait looked down at her, a smug smile playing on his lips. "You lost," he said. #1 in darkworld (10-10 2025) #18 in action-thriller (14-10-2025) __________________

𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝟏: 𝐉𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐲 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐋𝐔𝐒𝐓 𝐓𝐎 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 .·:*¨༺ ༻¨*:·. "What?" she said, she couldn't believe her ears, that her Kabir ji would say something like that when he had been showering his whole life at her feet. "Kabir ji, if it's about last night, then let's solv..." "I don't want to fucking solve, and you are right I was just attracted to you physically and now that it's over, I don't see the point to be with you" I will never, ever fall. His voice echoed in her ears. "What are you saying? No no, you are lying, I know something is up that's why you are lying, is someone watching us? I'm sure, should I tell Akshu? Yeah, wait-wait, I will tell him" He held her hands and jerked her towards himself, "Your holes are way too fucking loose for me now, I don't care if you are alive or dead in an unnamed road, I don't give a flying fuck, I just wanted to fulfil my desires, and now I am bored with you, you don't make me feel anything when I fuck you, it feels like I am pounding on a sack, I disgust the feeling," .·:*¨༺ ༻¨*:·. 𝐀 𝐣𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐲 𝐭𝐨 𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐜𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫, 𝐢𝐬 𝐥𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐬 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞'𝐬 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞? •MATURE CONTENT•

{ A story where A rich rebellious guy fell for A timid innocent girl } " W..wh..what ar..e y...ou do..in..g " nervousness is clear in her body language while her eyes are stuck at the mirror in front or more like on the guy who's looking at her intensely , his eyes are dark and deep challenging to break the eye contact His cold fingers roamed carelessly on her exposed waist , she shivered under his gaze and tried to come out of his hold , only for him to tighten it even more . Slowly yet sensually his hand travelled up to her milky back, he hold the sting making her shut her eyes breathing heavily . He step even closer to her leaving no gap between " Finally Tum Meri Hui, Meri Jaan " he whispered in her ear making her shrink back in his arms unintentionally ( Finally You're Mine , My Love )

Meera Rajput, a middle-class interior designer, never imagined she'd find herself in the royal courts of Rajasthan. But when her older sister, Avni, runs away on her wedding day, Meera is forced to step into her sister's place as the bride of Vidyut Surywanshi, the cold and stoic King of Rajasthan. Vidyut, a powerful business tycoon with a tragic past, has never believed in love. His heart is locked away, and his focus is solely on his kingdom. But when Meera, a gentle yet strong woman, enters his life, she disrupts everything he thought he knew about himself. The sudden shift in his life and the bond he shares with Meera forces him to question his carefully constructed walls. As Meera adjusts to life as Rani Sa, she faces the weight of royal expectations, her own insecurities, and the complexities of a marriage built on duty rather than love. Despite the coldness of her new world, Meera's warmth and strength begin to thaw Vidyut's heart. His Rani Sa is a journey of love, sacrifice, and emotional discovery, where two souls bound by fate must choose whether to embrace the connection growing between them or remain prisoners of their pasts.