Yuvika Ashbourne - 24, a princess with fire in her veins and a mind sharper than any crown. Raised between two worlds, she walks the line between elegance and feral instinct, beauty and danger, charm and ruthlessness. Never trust her smile-it hides a storm. Vidyut Rathore - 28, heir to an empire, ruthless, unyielding, and dangerously intelligent. Pride and power run in his blood, and his temper is as legendary as his ambition. Cross him, and he'll make sure you regret it... even if you're unforgettable. In a world of crowns, castles, and rivalries older than time, two heirs are bound by legacy, blood, and a hatred that refuses to die. Their paths cross in a game where power, pride, and secrets rule-and nothing is ever as it seems. Enemies. Dangerous. Unpredictable. And impossible to ignore. Game of Havoc - some battles aren't fought on fields... they're fought in hearts. Tropes: Enemies-to-Lovers Badass Princess Alpha Male Royal Rivalry Political Intrigue Sharp Banter Forbidden Desire Dark Academia Feral Chemistry Slow Burn Mind Games Legacy Stakes Power Struggle Physical Clashes Book #3 of psyches play series

𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐊𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐫'𝐬 𝐒𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐞 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐇𝐨𝐦𝐞. (Standalone) 𝑷𝒊𝒚𝒂 𝑿 𝑰𝒌𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒕 ━━━━⊱⋆⊰━━━━ "She slipped again." Ikshit tossed the folder onto her table. His voice was low, tight. "Atasha Rabari. Left the safehouse minutes before we reached. Almost like... someone warned her." Piya didn't flinch. She poured him coffee with a calm he didn't question. "Maybe she's lucky," she said. He stepped closer. "No. It's not luck. She moves like someone's guiding her." A beat. "Or protecting her." Her phone buzzed in her pocket - one vibration. Atasha was safe. Piya looked up at him. His eyes were on her - sharp, searching. "Then maybe you need to stop thinking like a cop..." She smiled softly. "...and start thinking like a woman who has nothing left to lose." Their eyes locked. Long. Quiet. Dangerous. Ikshit stepped closer - invading her space. Testing something he couldn't name. "And what kind of woman are you, Piya?" His voice dropped to a murmur. She didn't back away. "The kind who hides the truth behind a kiss," she whispered, kissing him. And when he kissed her - hard, desperate, confused. She was kissing him back. Knowing full well... He was chasing her best friend. While falling in love with the enemy.

Book 1 of compilation of short Muslim love stories. Some serious and some funny stories. Short stories: 1~ || Taqdeer - Destiny || (completed) 2~ || Ruhaniyat - Soulfulness || (completed) 3~ || Justajoo - Longing || (completed) 4~ || Shiddat - intensity || (completed) 5~ || Inayat - Blessing || (completed) 6~ ||Aashnaa - companion|| (completed) Cover by this beautiful soul @LihaMirza © All rights reserved by @elegant_zoe Highest ranking: #1 in prayer out of 2.58k stories on 18/12/21 #6 in faith out of 21.4k stories on 16/12/21 #5 in faith out of 21.4k stories on 22/12/21 #6 in Muslim out of 9.56k stories on 06/01/22 #1 in wattpadshortstory out of 213 stories on 06/01/22 #1 in Dua out of 3.85k stories on 10/01/22 #9 in shortstorycollection out of 15.7k stories on 15/02/2022

"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."

We're all used to stories where the male leads are cold, distant, or doesn't believe in love. Well... let's flip the script! 😎 In this story, the female leads are the ones who are cold, distant, and downright skeptical of love. They ignore their husbands like... well, like they're some kind of poison! 💀💖 And our male leads? Well, they're not just a green flag - they're a total green forest! Buckle up for a dramatic, fiery, and totally unexpected love story - because this isn't your usual fairytale! ✨ ______________________________________ The Rajvansh brothers-Ruhan, Advik, Aayansh, and Kanish-have everything men could want: power, success, and loyalty that runs thicker than blood. To the world, they are untouchable. But destiny doesn't test strength with enemies-it tests it with love. Enter the Sehgil sisters-Aaradhya, Kritya, Vinisha, and Aarya. Brilliant. Accomplished. And cold as winter itself. Their hearts are fortresses, built high and unbreakable, guarded by secrets no one dares to question. When the empire of the Rajvanshs collides with the pride of the Sehgils, sparks don't just fly-they burn. What begins as accidental meetings soon turns into battles of will, power, and emotions neither side is ready to face. Because these women don't need saving. They don't need charming smiles, flattering words, or promises of forever. They've lived in a world where love was a weakness-until the Rajvansh brothers decide to prove them wrong. Four stories. Four hearts walled in ice. Four men determined to set them free... ...even if it means shattering themselves in the process. ______________________________________ • Book 1 of Rajvansh Series ______________________________________