𝐀𝐡𝐚𝐚𝐧 𝐕𝐞𝐞𝐫 𝐑𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐗 𝐋𝐢𝐲𝐚𝐧𝐚 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐩𝐡 𝐌𝐢𝐫𝐳𝐚 In the underworld, power is everything, and Ahaan Veer Rathore is the undisputed king. Cold, ruthless, and dangerously intelligent, he built his empire on fear and control. Love? A weakness. Marriage? A trap. But when a long-buried debt forces him into an unwanted union, he lays down an ironclad condition: "You will be my wife in name, my queen in the eyes of the world. But you will never ask for love, never try to touch what I don't give you. If you betray me, I will destroy you myself." "𝗡𝗼 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲｡ 𝗡𝗼 𝗯𝗲𝘁𝗿𝗮𝘆𝗮𝗹｡ 𝗢𝗻𝗹𝘆 𝗹𝗼𝘆𝗮𝗹𝘁𝘆｡" He thinks she'll submit. He thinks she'll be just another pawn. But what Ahaan doesn't realize is... Liyana Seraph Mirza never feared anyone-until she met him. She was raised as a queen, untouchable and untamed. But Ahaan is the only man who doesn't bow before her fire-he walks straight into it. She doesn't want his love. She wants him. ᴄᴏᴍᴘʟᴇᴛᴇʟʏ. ᴏʙsᴇssɪᴠᴇʟʏ. ʙʀᴜᴛᴀʟʟʏ. A missing file from twenty years ago. A forgotten name resurfacing in whispers. A hidden journal that holds the truth about her past. Liyana came into his world as a pawn, but now, she holds a secret that could burn his empire to the ground. 𝗜𝗻 𝗮 𝗴𝗮𝗺𝗲 𝘄𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝗱𝗲𝘀𝗶𝗿𝗲 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗱𝗲𝘀𝘁𝗿𝘂𝗰𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻 𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝘁𝘄𝗼 𝘀𝗶𝗱𝗲𝘀 𝗼𝗳 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘀𝗮𝗺𝗲 𝗰𝗼𝗶𝗻❟ 𝘄𝗵𝗼𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿 𝗹𝗼𝘀𝗲𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗶𝗿 𝗵𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘁 𝗳𝗶𝗿𝘀𝘁... 𝗱𝗶𝗲𝘀.

Two battles. Two love stories. One city on edge. In the coastal city of Vizag, courtroom clashes and street protests blur the lines between justice and desire. 𝐌𝐘𝐑𝐀 𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐎𝐍𝐘, a sharp-tongued criminal defense lawyer, doesn't flinch in the face of chaos. Her latest case? A high-profile eviction trial that could make-or break-her reputation. Standing in her way is 𝐑𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐀𝐍 𝐃𝐄𝐕𝐑𝐀𝐉-a relentless RTI activist, all fire and fury, determined to expose everything she protects. He wants change. She wants control. Neither expected the heat between them to get this personal. Meanwhile, 𝐍𝐄𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐌𝐀 𝐍𝐀𝐈𝐃𝐔, a human rights lawyer and stubborn idealist, lives by one rule: always fight fair. 𝐂𝐇𝐈𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐊𝐒𝐇 𝐑𝐄𝐃𝐃𝐘, a reclusive environmental scientist with no time for small talk-or sunshine-lives by another: avoid the mess. But when their causes collide, so do their worlds-and neither walks away the same. Tangled in legal drama, protest fires, and late-night strategy sessions, both couples must decide what they're really fighting for-justice, power, or the people who challenge everything they thought they knew. One fight. One justice. One power. But the ground beneath them is shifting-and nothing will stay the same.

A collection of 2AM thoughts turned into poetry - where sleepless nights, unspoken feelings, and stardust-heavy hearts find their voice. Written in the silence of the world, these poems are fragments of love, longing, and late-night chaos.

Two causes. Two connections. One city on fire. 𝐍𝐄𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐌𝐀 𝐍𝐀𝐈𝐃𝐔 believes in justice-with kindness. A human rights lawyer with a fierce mind and a soft heart, she fights for those the system forgets. Her latest challenge? A corporate project threatening an entire coastal village. But standing in her way is 𝐂𝐇𝐈𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐊𝐒𝐇 𝐑𝐄𝐃𝐃𝐘, a brooding environmental scientist who doesn't care for people-or optimism. He's armed with facts, fury, and a grudge against anything that disrupts his peace. Especially Neelima's sunshine. Their worlds were never meant to touch. But when they do, sparks turn into wildfires. Across the courtroom, 𝐌𝐘𝐑𝐀 𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐎𝐍𝐘, a brilliant criminal defense lawyer, is fighting her own war-a high-profile eviction case that has the media circling like vultures. Calm, ruthless, and always in control... until 𝐑𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐀𝐍 𝐃𝐄𝐕𝐑𝐀𝐉 storms into her life. He's a relentless RTI activist who burns with purpose. She's the lawyer defending the people he wants to expose. They should be enemies. And yet-they can't stop colliding. In a city boiling with protest, corruption, and rising voices, four people are forced to take a stand-not just for justice, but for the ones who challenge everything they thought they wanted. One fight. One truth. One storm coming. And no one will walk away unchanged.

What if the door they warned you about... was the only one that called your name? What if the voice sounded familiar - like someone you lost? Would you open it? And when your reflection smiled back with eyes that weren't yours... would you still believe you were safe? What if you were the one possessed - but too aware to stop it? And what if the only people who could save you... were the ones already breaking? How do you fight a demon... when it's wearing your soul like skin?