-This book was completed on Wattpad and is now available for sale on Amazon Kindle- Three brothers..... Polar opposites...... One is a police officer who believes in law and justice, very uptight and straight forward..... One a rebel, a notorious detective who runs a dubious security agency, cares nothing about the law..... A lonely, sweet and shy teenager who gets caught between the two A woman who becomes material witness to a crime and ends up in witness protection programme, pretending to be the wife of a man who does not want to be anywhere near her! How would these three brothers learn to adapt and live with each other when when fate forces them to coexist? Dev Raichand believes Adhvaik is a responsibly for him. He is nothing but a burden left by a dying grandfather. He was not the type to turn away from his responsibility so he takes in the teen hoping against hope that the boy would leave him alone! But what happens when the said teen cannot stay out of trouble? And what happens when the estranged brother comes seeking for shelter at a completely wrong time? How will Dev learn to give up his freedom and become the family man that he was not so destined to become?

--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Book 1 GHOST Complete Book 2 TROJAN Ongoing --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Excerpt I got a peace offering. And Ice cream. The message popped up again. His Bhaiyu was making it hard to ignore. Darwaza khol, yaar. Mogambo uth jayenge. Ansh glared at the French windows. Even desperate his Bhaiyu would not quit the name calling. Shall I leave? Ansh did not respond. Okay! Leaving the ice-cream outside. Take it before it melts. Ansh did not respond, but his heart skipped a beat. He wanted to meet his Bhaiyu. He was even a little desperate, but he did not wish to give in so soon. So, he counted until 100 and then slowly made his way outside. Iris hopped down from the bed and followed behind him. Ansh opened the doors with a big heart only to find a basket filled with dumb yellow smile squishes and a big tub of ice-cream in between. A few CD's were tucked into the basket almost as an afterthought. The game CD's that Ansh wanted. Ansh glared at the basket. "Do minute nahi rukh saktey they kya?" He muttered under his breath. "You made me wait 17 minutes, kidoo" A voice whispered in his ears. Ansh almost screamed but Nirbhay's palm closed around his mouth before any sound could slip. Ansh's heart thudded in his chest. His Bahiyu had almost given him a heart attack. Nirabhay grabbed the basket and slipped inside with Ansh, and shut the door behind him.

Aarya Aatharva was an enigma. A lyricist by profession, recluse by choice. Betrayed in love and misunderstood by his own family, he wore his anger like armor and believed money could buy anything, except peace. Then came Aru. A boy who cracked open the walls Aarya had built and made him question his own choices. A promise made to him now forces Aarya to bring home the one woman he swore never to face again. Prerna Sharma. A storm best forgotten. She was Aarya's greatest mistake, and now, his reluctant ally. Together, they must navigate old wounds and new dangers to save Aru. But as secrets unravel and loyalties are tested, the question remains: Can Aarya find love again in the ruins of his past? Can Prerna earn redemption in the eyes of the man she once shattered? And will the family survive the reckoning that awaits? Dil Ka Rishta is a tale of wounded hearts, second chances, and the ties that bind us whether we choose them or not.

The crown comes with a price. No one knew this better than Ishaan Rathore Shekhawat, the 15-year-old Prince of Rajkund. A boy whose destiny was inscribed long before his birth. Ishaan seemed to have everything-wealth, power, luxury, and, above all, the crown. Yet, there was one thing he lacked: 'LOVE'. To the world, he was the luckiest teenager alive. But Ishaan knew the truth was far from it. He had lost his parents before he even came into this world. Fate placed him in the care of a man who loved him like his own, but the same cruel fate tore them apart. The price of the crown was for Ishaan to become an orphan once again, a price he was unwilling to pay. He resolved to defy his destiny and reclaim his place, even if it meant opposing the very man he admired most. Rajveer Shekhawat, the guardian of the crown, was bound by an unbreakable oath given to his father. When he embraced the young Prince under his protection, he never imagined he would grow to love the boy as his own. Only when the time came to send Ishaan back did Veer truly realize the depth of his emotions. Torn between love and loyalty, he distanced himself, hoping to ease the inevitable separation. But fate is merciless. When an enemy threatens the Prince's life, Veer is forced back into Ishaan's world to fulfill his duty as protector. Yet, guarding the Prince is no longer his only battle. The emotions he locked away now surge to the surface, threatening to consume him. While Veer can shield Ishaan from the dangers around them, the question remains: can he guard his own heart against the child who means everything to him?

Bound by sacrifice, connected by fate. Rockstar Atharva carries the weight of an unpayable debt! A man sacrificed his life to save him, leaving behind an orphaned teenage boy who has disappeared without a trace. Driven by gratitude and guilt, Atharva vows to honor the man's memory by protecting and caring for the boy, no matter the cost. When a stranger arrives at Atharva's door seeking work, the rockstar offers him shelter as a simple act of kindness. Yet unbeknownst to him, the stranger is none other than the boy he's been tirelessly searching for. The stranger who gazes back at him with amber eyes, so strikingly similar to his own. Their paths intertwine, but hidden truths lurk beneath the surface. Will Atharva uncover the boy's true identity? Can he repay the debt that haunts him? And will the boy become more than just an obligation in Atharva's life?