Dr. Eve Callahan knows how to unravel a story-especially the ones people bury. As a forensic psychologist specializing in the unspeakable, she's trained to map the minds of killers without ever losing herself in the dark. But nothing prepares her for Baltimore. For Will Graham. For Hannibal Lecter. Will is all edges and empathy, a man who feels too much and says too little. Hannibal is elegance and control, a scholar of appetites-most of all, his own. They see Eve clearly. And between them, she begins to come undone. As the lines between desire and danger blur, Eve finds herself caught in a spiral of intimacy, violence, and manipulation. The deeper she digs, the more seductive the abyss becomes. And in the quietest corners of her mind, she begins to ask the question that haunts them all: If someone sees your soul and does not look away... do you still belong to yourself? Lyrical, fractured, and devastating, The Quietest Scream is a gothic erotic psychological thriller-a slow-burn study in control, longing, and the terrible beauty of being known.

In the blaze of revenge, in the fire of hate, a poetry is born that changes the verses of his life. Once ladened with darkness of lies, the light of truth illuminates his being but to his misfortune, it happens too late. So late that she has already been punished in the name of revenge. But is it truly a punishment or just a play of destiny to bring two lovers together? A battle started between two fathers but fought between their children. A story of revenge that takes an abrupt turn when love begins to blossom, but the truth still remains buried. And until this fog of lie lingers between them, their love will remain lost in the mist. When she doesn't know herself the reason of this revenge, how will she bring him out of the haze of misconception? When he is ardent to seek revenge, how will love simmer him down? A lie, a truth, a pain, a sorrow, a loss, a win, a blessing, a sin. A story of misunderstood revenge and a painful love, Dhundle Rang: The Haze of Love. When times tests you, then hold onto the poem of life because what conquers it all is love in the end.