*Complete* "You are my strength which holds me up," he said holding her face in his palms. She placed her hands above his and said: "And You are the crown that adorns me." They were made for each other. Together they were the auspicious flower blooming in the swamp. ------------------------------------------------------------------ Hii, this is my first story and a figment of my imagination. The story kind of begins with family drama rolling out with thrilling royal secrets and crime.

Reyanshika was once a child made of sunlight-bubbly, fearless, endlessly curious. At two, she was adopted into a family where love was promised... and never given. Only one man ever cared for her-her adoptive father. And when he died in a car accident two years ago, the last bit of warmth in her life died with him. Now thirteen, Reyanshika is a different girl entirely. Silent. Pale. Detached. A ghost wandering the halls of a house that was never her home. Taunts, isolation, and the strange "treatments" forced upon her-those injections that drained her color and stole her joy-have carved away everything she once was. The bubbly girl vanished. A quiet survivor remains. But destiny is not done with her. Because Reyanshika's blood carries a truth she has never been allowed to know- she is the lost princess of a royal family. And far away, beyond the walls that suffocate her, three brothers-princes-search for the sister stolen from them. Their lives have a missing piece. Their palace has an empty room. Their hearts remember a child they held only once. When their worlds collide, Reyanshika will be forced to face the truth: Who is she really? A forgotten orphan... or a princess destined to reclaim everything she was robbed of? Her journey will awaken the strength she thought she lost- and the family she never knew she needed. ---

✨ Book 1 of His Series ✨ She's the storm they warned him about. Aaradhya Rathore - ruthless, unstoppable, and the youngest self-made billionaire in the country. She built her empire with blood, silence, and stilettos. Men fear her. Women want to be her. She doesn't fall in love. She makes people fall apart. Viransh Singh Thakur - the most feared name in the business world. A cold strategist. A quiet storm. Born into power as the heir to a dangerous mafia empire, he rules with precision, silence, and a touch that can destroy fortunes overnight. No one dares challenge him until her heels echo into his world and tilt it off its axis. Will they love love? Or will they burn? What happens when love tastes like power And obsession feels like home?

"Why don't you understand, Mr. Agnihothri?" The words were torn from my throat, raw and desperate. "I am not the one who is made for love. Don't try to heal me, Shiv. I'm telling you, you will only break yourself in that process," I screamed, the sound catching and splintering with a deep, shaky breath. ​But the expected anger, the frustrated retreat, never came. Instead, his gaze-intense, impossibly tender-met mine, and a small, maddeningly serene smile touched the corner of his lips. It was a silent challenge, a soft denial that made the fragile control I held on my sanity begin to crumble. ​"Let's stop this here, please," I whispered, the desperate plea barely audible, the fight draining from me. "You deserve someone whole, someone pure, not a shattered, half-broken glass doll like me." The confession was an admission of defeat, and a single, traitorous tear-hot and heavy-escaped the dam of my composure, tracing a path down my cheek. ​Something fractured in his placid facade. The smile vanished, replaced by a sudden, fierce darkness. He shut his eyes, his jaw clenching as he inhaled a deep, steadying breath, a visible battle raging to master a sudden, barely contained fury. Then, in a single, predatory movement, he erased the space between us. ​He captured my shoulders, his grip not cruel, but intensely demanding, and pushed me firmly back against the cool, unforgiving drywall. The sudden pressure was intoxicating, trapping me between the solid surface and his unyielding body. Slowly, deliberately, he leaned in, his intent palpable, until his mouth was almost touching my ear. ​"Saanvi," his voice was a low, resonant rumble, a silken promise laced with a dangerous possessiveness, "Even the breath I take when you are near me is elixir (Amrit) for my soul." His lips brushed my skin as he spoke the last word, the sheer intimacy of the contact sending a wildfire racing through my veins and igniting my heart into an uncontrollable inferno. ​

𝐇𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐨𝐟 𝐀𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐬 || 18+ "ᴡᴇ ᴡᴇʀᴇ ʙᴏʀɴ ᴏꜰ ꜰɪʀᴇ-ᴅᴇꜱᴛɪɴᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ʙᴜʀɴ ᴏʀ ʙᴇ ʙᴜʀɴᴇᴅ." In a kingdom built on shadows and blood, three heirs stand on the edge of destruction-torn between loyalty and betrayal, love and vengeance. Yuvansh rules with unyielding strength, concealing a heart scarred by loss. Zafar walks the line between darkness and desire, haunted by secrets he cannot escape. Rahat's silent wounds fuel a fierce protectiveness that threatens to unravel them all. But beneath the surface, a darker force stirs-an unrelenting shadow born from fractured memories and hidden truths, ready to unleash chaos and consume anyone who stands in its way. In a world where love is a dangerous game and every trust is a gamble, the heirs must face the flames within themselves-or be burned to ashes. Heir of Ashes - where the deepest passions ignite the deadliest wars. ----------------××××---------------- ★GENRES★ Dark Romance Mafia Romance Psychological Thriller Royal Drama Suspense / Mystery Contemporary Fiction ★TROOPS★ Enemies to Lovers Arranged Marriage / Forced Proximity Royal Mafia Families DID / Hidden Identity Secret Protectors / Bodyguards Forbidden Love Betrayal and Revenge Protective Sibling Dynamics Hidden Past / Dark Secrets Love Triangle / Complex Relationships ⚠ Warnings: Contains graphic violence, mature themes, psychological trauma, unhealthy romance, and explicit content. Read at your own risk. Other Details are given in 'About book' read it carefully before starting the story First published: 2025-08-13 Last published: @mywritez_ -AuthorNeha 🤍🎀

Aadhya Shekhawat : Somethings are better unsaid but I , I My dear realize this after I've said them . . . So you need to digest this fact that It was the truth ' No one could tell you yet ! ! ♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡ Reyansh Raichand: You're mine, Not even you Yourself are allowed to leave me . . . You get that you are solely my posession, my lady, my little moon, my everything, my life ! !

Maanveer Singh Raghuvanshi The king of songadh and CEO of Raghuvanshi and groups. 28 years old and married to love of his life. Cold,arrogant and ruthless for the world but sweet,whipped and lover boy only for her. Aashi Maanveer Singh Raghuvanshi The queen of songadh and wife of maanveer singh raghuvanshi. 25 years old and married to love of her life. Sweet,simple and bubbly for him. A perfect wife and A perfect daughter in law of raghuvanshi family. It was arranged marriage for them but their marriage filled with love and only love. He wasn't ready for marriage until he saw her and she wasn't ready for stepping into new phase until she met him. They were living their life happily bur fate has another plans. One incident and it shattered them. Do give a chance to my story and I promise I will never disappoint you. Love from Aarohi.

A Dark Mafia Romance She was light. He was darkness. But when darkness chooses its obsession, light doesn't escape-it burns. Aarohi Mehra, an innocent, brilliant medical student, survives on scholarships, sheer will, and a smile that hides a thousand bruises. Trapped in a home ruled by abuse, she's blackmailed into silence-her little sister held as a bargaining chip by the very people who should have protected her. Enter Raghav Rathore-cold, ruthless, and feared. The untouchable mafia king who doesn't flinch at blood but is undone by one accidental glimpse of a girl too pure for his world. He doesn't believe in mercy, but something about her ignites a possessive obsession he can't resist. Raghav wants her. And nothing-not her past, not her pain, not even her resistance-can stop him. But love in his world comes at a cost. And for Aarohi, the price might be freedom... or her soul.

She was married before she understood what marriage meant. He forgot before he learned what love truly is. Pakhi, a sharp-witted girl from Jaisalmer, returns to her hometown after years of living like the past never happened. No one remembers the childhood wedding that tied her to a boy with royal blood Rudraansh Rathore, heir to Jaisalmer's throne, returns from abroad not just as royalty, but as the future king of an underground empire no one dares speak of. When fate brings them back into the same city, only one of them knows the truth... And the other is standing too close to danger or destiny... to see it coming. In a city where crowns gleam and secrets rot, what happens when a forgotten bride crosses paths with her king... again?

Two People Put Together In A Arranged Marriage One Hates The Other, While The Other Only Wants Some Love Let's See Maya and Aditya's Journey Towards Love _______________________________________________ Aditya Malhotra: 26 year old handsome and dashing businessman, rich multi-billionaire, arrogant and cold hearted in office, loves his family a lot and can do anything for them, only child of his parents, obviously a momma's boy, his loved ones call him 'Adi', CEO of Malhotra Industries, India's most eligible bachelor, in a long term relationship with Ayesha Kapoor Maya Singhania: 23 year old innocent sweet naive girl with a heart made of gold, beautiful, pretty on the outside and inside, has no one who cares about her and gets abused by her parents, gets treated like a slave in her home, wants to be a doctor but can't due to her parents, loves giving to charity, loves children, just wants some love and care in her life _______________________________________________ First Book! Cover by: @ruhialtmonte (Go check out her books and cover shop! Her writing skills are amazing and her book cover shop is gorgeous!)