✧.𝕭𝖑𝖚𝖗𝖇✧. She stopped believing in love. He never believed he deserved it. But destiny had other plans-and they began with a wedding neither of them asked for. Mira Deshpande bakes poetry into pastries and hides quiet grief behind frosting and flour. After a love that shattered more than just trust, she's done waiting for a fairytale. So when her parents arrange her marriage, she doesn't fight it but she doesn't expect anything from it either. "𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘢𝘺 𝘪𝘵 𝘭𝘦𝘧𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘪𝘯 𝘱𝘪𝘦𝘤𝘦𝘴." Ashvik Suri is a man of paper cuts and practiced silences. On the surface, he's the reserved owner of a quiet bookstore. But behind the shadows and stacks of forgotten novels, he carries a secret-he's A. Reyaan Vale, the anonymous literary sensation who writes about the very love he refuses to claim for himself. "𝘏𝘦 𝘨𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦-𝘺𝘦𝘵 𝘬𝘦𝘦𝘱𝘴 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘭𝘰𝘤𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘺." Two strangers, and a bond neither planned to cherish. But in the soft hush of shared spaces-between Mira's chalkboard quotes and Ashvik's midnight scribbles-a new story begins to write itself. Gentle, aching, real. Until a secret identity threaten to turn their fragile beginning into another ending. 𝐈𝐧 𝐚 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐚𝐥𝐦𝐨𝐬𝐭𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐮𝐧𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐝 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬, 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐭𝐰𝐨 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐬 𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫?

"She tried to reach out the fallen star, the one still yearning for a ground called love." Born in a conservative family of UP, famous not for respect but for dangerous things, where women were nothing more than showpieces to be controlled and ordered. Shreevi Mishra never fit in. The more restrictions they put on her, the more she burned to break them. In a house where even listening to songs was a sin, she dared to dream of two impossible things, One, to become an actress. Two, to marry him. But him who? Yuvaan Shergill. Superstar. The calmest, sweetest, humblest man, at least, that's what the world believes. Or maybe that's just what he wants them to see. Afterall is is an actor. Because behind the fame and lights is a man scarred by bitter experiences, a man who has learned to see the world through one lens, money. With a typical mindset, he believes girls only want one thing from him, his wealth. And so, he has vowed to keep them far away. But when God said action, even he was unknown to his part of script. For the most money-minded girl he would ever meet was also the one who refused to leave his side. Shreevi Mishra, his craziest stalker, the girl with brown-crimson eyes who followed him everywhere. All Yuvaan wanted was to get rid of her. All she wanted was to make him fall for her...by hook or by crook.

Two strangers from distant worlds, tied by a thread they cannot see. In duty and in desire, they collide, but destiny whispers secrets yet untold.

𝐑𝐨𝐲𝐚𝐥 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 #𝟏 A forced marriage story. POWER, MONEY... These are the only two things he knows in his life. He is the king of Jaisalmer-rude, cold, and ruthless. He is also the leader of the Indian mafia. However, around the world, he is highly respected for the bans he puts on narcotics, human trafficking, child trafficking, and many other criminal acts. He is the Suryavanshi political dynasty leader, the king not only of his principality but also the one who influences the politics of many other areas. His connections are vast. Maybe you imagine he is gentle with those he loves? That would be your biggest mistake. He cares for them but never shows it. Always rude, always distant. But if they ever need him, he wouldn't hesitate to kill for them. He is a man of his word. However, a storm of deep brown eyes filled with innocence-chubby cheeks, and a 5'2" petite figure swept into his life without warning. She wants to fly. He cages her in his arms. She is a broken soul. He fixes her. She is an angel? He is a devil. But the real question is: Is she truly innocent? Or is it just a mask? Join Akshay Singh Suryavanshi and Siya Kumar in their royal love story.

"ᴀ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛꜰᴇʟᴛ ᴛᴀʟᴇ ᴏꜰ ʟᴏᴠᴇ, ᴛɪᴍɪɴɢ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛɪᴇꜱ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʙɪɴᴅ" A love story that wasn't meant to be-until it was. They didn't believe in love, yet said yes to an arranged marriage. What starts as a quiet understanding slowly grows into something deeper during the months between engagement and vows. He falls first-but waits. She's unsure-but curious. Bound by tradition, they begin to write their own story. One that's full of unexpected feelings, silent confessions, and the kind of love that catches you off guard.

𝑳𝒆𝒈𝒂𝒄𝒚 𝒐𝒇 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆~(⁠◍⁠•⁠ᴗ⁠•⁠◍⁠)⁠✧⁠*⁠。 Sharansh and Ashika's paths cross in bustling college. From mere eye contact to heart contact♡ ᴅɪʟ ᴋɪ ᴅᴀsᴛᴀᴀɴ ᴀᴀɴᴋʜᴏɴ ɴᴇ sᴜɴᴀɪ, ᴜɴʜᴇɪɴ ᴅᴇᴋʜᴋᴀʀ ᴛᴇʀᴀ ᴘᴀᴛᴀ ᴄʜᴀʟᴀɪ

⁀➴𝑩𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒂𝒏𝒂🩷 मेरे दिल के तू रहियो नजरीक रे तू जो साथ हो तो सब लगे ठीक रे बातें दिल की होती हैं बारीक रे ⁀➴𝑹𝒖𝒉𝒂𝒂𝒏🤍 सर कांधे पे रखना तू मान ले मुझको अपना तू तेरे संग लागी जो प्रीत रे ✦•┈๑⋅⋯ ⋯⋅๑┈•✦ 𝙃𝙚 𝙞𝙨𝙣'𝙩 𝙥𝙚𝙧𝙛𝙚𝙘𝙩. 𝘽𝙪𝙩 𝙝𝙚 𝙘𝙝𝙤𝙤𝙨𝙚𝙨 𝙮𝙤𝙪 - 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮 𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙚, 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮 𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙨𝙞𝙤𝙣 𝙤𝙛 𝙮𝙤𝙪, 𝙞𝙣 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙢 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮 𝙨𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙤𝙣. 𝑯𝒊𝒔 𝒅𝒐𝒄𝒕𝒐𝒓 𝒔𝒂𝒉𝒊𝒃𝒂🩺 𝑴𝒀 𝑯𝑬𝑨𝑹𝑻 𝑭𝑬𝑬𝑳𝑺 𝑳𝑰𝑲𝑬 𝑰 𝑲𝑵𝑶𝑾 𝒀𝑶𝑼 𝑨𝑳𝑹𝑬𝑨𝑫𝒀....? 𝑫𝑶 𝑰...? ⁠♡

✨ CRIMSON SERIES - BOOK 1✨ Love. Power. Obsession. leads A debt that could cost a life. A deal sealed with a name. A fate rewritten in blood. In a world where fear is currency and loyalty is a game, Meera walks the path of healing, her hands skilled in mending what is broken. But some wounds are not meant to be healed-some are meant to be owned. When Aarav Malhotra steps into her life, shadows follow. His name alone commands fear, his gaze a silent promise of ruin. A man untouched by mercy, his world is built on power, and Meera is nothing but an uninvited storm in his kingdom. But storms don't ask for permission. And kings don't fall. Until they do.

Dedication To all whose hearts were denied what they deserved-believe in the fairytale, and let this story carry the closure you seek. He moved through the world with a composure that required no effort, a steadiness so natural that it seemed he had never learned the art of doubt at all. She, by contrast, arranged her days with deliberate care. Yet beneath that polished surface lay quiet fractures she had long chosen to conceal. When they met, something in the air shifted almost imperceptibly. His untroubled calm unsettled the delicate order she lived by, while her reserved warmth awakened a tenderness in him that he had never thought to question. Still, where closeness should have brought clarity, the shadows of her past rose instead, silent and unbidden. Before he could understand the tremor in her heart, she was gone, leaving behind a silence that held more weight than any parting word. What followed was not a pursuit of romance, but a gentle and unwavering search for a woman who had forgotten the light that naturally belonged to her.