FROM " HIS SERIES " FIRST BOOK A broken girl her past stabbed with millions of scars because of her first marriage meets a guy or is forced to marry him by her family . Her second chance to live her life happily. A guy who is a great singer whose voice acts as a healer to unknown cries and pains of millions of listeners . WILL HE BE HER HEALER OR SOLACE? Singer × Professor SELF OBSESSED- SELF CONSCIOUS MOON - SUNSHINE EXTROVERT - INTROVERT HEALER - BROKEN

"A shattered soul, healed, again!" Raj,lived in a deep misunderstanding and hatred which, he never meant to. "A healed soul, shattered in pieces,again!" Trishika, carried her never forgetting past with a beautiful smile. ______________________________________________________ Raj Gupta Singhaniya - A billionaire Raj Gupta Singhaniya. A twenty nine years old six feet handsome and calm man with a muscular body and a broad chest. A billionaire who never denies his father nor his girlfriend. He has a soft side for his family and his girlfriend and is a chair person of 'Singhaniya group of constructions'. Although he's very calm person but there's a woman whom he treats very harshly beyond his limits. He never imagined that returning to India was his biggest mistake ever. ~ ~ Trishika Sharma Trishika Sharma. A twenty four years old beautiful girl with brown eyes, wavy balkish-brown hair and having perfect curves. Her family and her Dreams are her first priority , she can do anything for it. Her polite and sweet personality does a great work to hide her another side which only certain people have experienced. She never knew her fate would take an unexpected turn to her past. ______________________________________________________ Will Raj accept Trishika as his wife, afterall he claims to hate her? What happened with Trishika in the past? Why does he hate her?? To know these answers, Do read,

Rudransh singh rajput, a man of disciples and rules. A man who doesn't even think twice before killing someone who dared to defy him. A man who was once kind and playful son but now a cold and ruthless king of Rajasthan. Shivanya malhotra, an innocent and naive girl who is the sunshine of others lives but hers? A dark and traumatic past left many scars that are hard to forgive let alone forgive. But still her kindness and smile are never gone. She still believes that one day her life would change and she would be happy. Her life changed but... will she be happy or does she still have to face more challenges in her life? An arranged marriage which binds only two families but not the two souls. A girl who is forced to act happy in front of all. The people who is supposed to love and protect her were the ones who destroyed her. But her last hope crushed when her husband, whom she thought will be different crushed her hopes under his shoe. Sure.. This is an arranged marriage story for the ones who loves to see the red flag turns into a green forest like me... But it isn't over guys... It is not the simple arranged marriage but hella complicated story with many twists and turns so be ready to stop the story in middle of a chapter just to process everything and bang your head on the wall when you are not able to process. Trust me guys you will love it because it's a story not from a writer but from a reader who knows what your heart craves to read. Be ready to join in the roller coaster ride of ansh and ansh ki jaan.. Tropes: Grumpy X sunshine Age gap Arranged marriage Possessive and obsessed male lead She fell first but he fell harder King and mafia story This story contains mature content like violence, sexual assault, physical and mental abuse. So kindly skip if you are not comfortable. Guys I am not able to write whole description here so I request you all to read the first part i.e, description and then decide whether you want to read or not.

Dreaming about the bright future with her husband, she entered in to hell with beast or heartless himself. She was dreaming about him. While his only dream was to destroy her. Will her unconditional love be able to change the Heartless??? Or She, herself will die thousands time out of pain of "Loving The Heartless " Here's the another book of Heartless series. ******* "So miss Anika... Ups... Mrs.Shivaay Singh Oberoi... u have to follow my rules if you want to stay here in this house... 1-u will call me SIR as m ur boss here... 2-u will never ever interfere in my personal matters... 3-u will pay rent Rs.25,000 for staying here in MY home... 4-u will never thought that this house is ur's so u will stay in store room or whatever place I decide for you...not in any other room of my house... 5-u will come to me whenever I need u..u know...just to satisfy me... (He bites his lower lip & gives disgusting look) 6-Most important thing U CAN GO OUT OF MY HOME FOR ONLY 3 HOURS n get money for your rents...don't worry u can do whatever u wanna do... He said while winking and giving disgusting look... 7-miss Anika u can't eat anything from here means u will not going to enter in kitchen... 8-& & And ...from today onwards there will be no servants stay in my house as u know I already have maid...n vo bhi free ki...my miss or Mrs HOT SEXY SERVANT.... So keep this rules in ur mind... N yeah one more.. 9-u will not going to tell about all this to anyone...in front of everyone we are happily married couple u know... 10-if u will break any rule...ur parents surely come on road....U know... He smirks... #violence #Sexual abuse #Mature Another Mysterious rollercoaster ride. with lots of ups and downs of their relationship. Award: The best revenge book by ishqbaaziparivaar

In the holy chaos of Banaras, where temple bells echo through centuries and the Ganga flows with stories of faith, lives Ganga Thakur - a girl of silence and strength. A neurosurgeon -in-the-making, she stitches bones by day and folds her hands before Lord Shiva by night. Her world is one of prayers, purpose, and poise - where tradition sits beside ambition, and love is not a weakness, but a vow. Hundreds of miles away, in the shadowed streets of Udaipur, a different empire breathes. Built on blood, secrets, and iron discipline - it's ruled by Yudhveer Singh Ranawat, the mafia don no one dares to name out loud. Born royal but bathed in ruthlessness, Yudhveer believes in control, not destiny. In bullets, not bhajans. Where Ganga offers flowers to a shivling, Yudhveer offers nothing - not even a second glance. He has only one rule: never feel. She has only one flaw: she feels too much. When their worlds collide - not with love, but with obligation - the storm that follows will test everything. Faith against fire. Steel against soul. A girl who bows to a god... and a man who thinks he is one. This isn't just a marriage. It's a battleground. __________________________________________________________________________________ Make sure to read the prompts 💋🧿 Do not copy 🤏🏻😔💋

A student professor arrange marriage romance ｡⁠*⁠♡✧⁠*⁠。 ✧She was his gravity , his fucking planet and he was lost without her ✧ (⁠◉⁠‿⁠◉⁠) TROPES- Arrange marriage ✓ Age gap ✓ Student × Professor ✓ Grumpy × Sunshine ✓ Slow burn✓ Jealousy ✓ Green flag ✓ #2 in youngadult #3 in comdey-drama #9 in cute #4 in cute #4 in agegap

An Arranged Marriage | A Broken King | A Shattered Queen | A Second Chance at Love Raghav Raghuvanshi - the aloof, cold-hearted upcoming king of Rajasthan - has only one soft corner left in his life: his three-month-old son. After a loveless marriage and a betrayal that shook his soul, Raghav built walls no one could break. Enter Siya Sharma - a simple government school teacher with a haunted past of her own. Plagued by panic attacks and shadows she can't escape, Siya never imagined her fate would tie her to a man as emotionally distant as Raghav. But destiny has its own plans. When Siya becomes the chosen bride in a last-minute twist of fate, she's thrust into a royal palace full of secrets, scars, and silent hearts. Can two broken souls, both too scared to trust, find healing in each other? Can a child's innocent smile bridge the gap between a guarded father and a wounded bride? And when past secrets resurface, will their silent hearts finally learn to speak the language of love? A story of emotional healing, slow-burn romance, and whispered promises - Silent Hearts will leave you breathless and teary-eyed.

#Top 2 in India ( 29/7/2025 ) #Top 3 in India ( 02/8/2025 ) #Top 1 in India ( 04/8/2025 ) 𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝟏 : 𝐣𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐲 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐇𝐀𝐓𝐄 𝐓𝐎 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 "ᴺᴼᵀ ᴱⱽᴱᴿʸᴼᴺᴱ ᴳᴱᵀ ᴸᴼⱽᴱ ᴬᴺᴰ ᴿᴱˢᴾᴱᶜᵀ, ᵀᴴᴱʸ ᴳᴱᵀ ᴴᴬᵀᴱ ᴬᴺᴰ ᵁᴺᵂᴬᴺᵀᴱᴰ ᴾᴸᴬᶜᴱ ᴵᴺ ᴾᴱᴼᴾᴸᴱ ᴴᴱᴬᴿᵀ ". ♱ 𝐒𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐚 𝐓𝐫𝐢𝐩𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐢 ♱ " 𝐏𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐲 𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐬 𝐑𝐞𝐬𝐩𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐢𝐛𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐲 " ⋆⋆⋆ ♱ 𝐑𝐮𝐝𝐫𝐚𝐤𝐬𝐡𝐚 𝐑𝐚𝐠𝐡𝐮𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐡 ♱ " 𝐌𝐲 𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐝𝐚𝐲 𝐛𝐲 𝐝𝐚𝐲 " " ᴴᵃᵗᵉ ᵃⁿᵈ ᵐⁱˢᵘⁿᵈᵉʳˢᵗᵃⁿᵈⁱⁿᵍ ᵈᵉˢᵗʳᵒʸᵉᵈ ˡⁱᶠᵉ" ─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ──

She was hired to clean his home, not unravel his heart.Dante lives in a world of violence, power, and control. Amore doesn't belong there-but neither does her softness.Still, something about her quiet defiance draws him in.Secrets fester, danger looms, and love becomes the riskiest game. As enemies close in, desire turns dead. ••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• His teeth graze my jawline as he growls low in his throat. "Beg prettier." "Please, Dante... I need it. I want you to make me cum...please." My voice cracks, desperate now. Finally, he chuckles, a dark, dangerous sound that sends heat pooling low in my belly. "Good girl." Without warning, he lets my legs drop from around his waist. I barely have time to catch my breath before his hands grip my thighs, spreading them wide as he drops to his knees in front of me. "Keep those pretty legs open." He commands, his tone leaving no room for argument. Then his mouth is on me. I gasp, my hands flying to his hair as his tongue flicks over my clit, sending shockwaves through my body. He groans against me, the vibrations making my knees threaten to buckle. "Oh-fuck... yes." I moan, my hips rocking instinctively. His hands grip my thighs tighter, keeping me pinned against the wall as he devours me like a man starved. His tongue moves with devastating precision, switching between slow, teasing licks and fast, relentless strokes that make my head spin. "Such a mess already." He growls against me. "You taste so fucking good." My fingers tug at his hair, my body trembling as I feel the orgasm building fast and hard. "Dante, I'm gonna-" "Not yet." he said, pulling back just enough to blow cool air on my throbbing clit. "I'll tell you when you're allowed." "Please, I'm so close..." I whimper, hips rolling. "You'll wait." His tongue dives back in, and this time, he doesn't hold back. The pace is brutal, unrelenting.