"Touch is memory. Memory is a lie." When Kavya Mehra wakes up in a white room with no memory of touch, her body aches with a hunger her mind can't explain. Diagnosed with Sensory Collapse - the shutdown of her tactile sense after exposure to intense neuro-erotic stimuli - she's told she signed up for it. That she wanted to forget. That she begged for it. But her body remembers differently. Haunted by fragments of moans, sandalwood scent, and a voice that makes her thighs tremble, Kavya begins to unravel a truth that was never meant to survive: she didn't just volunteer for the Mirror Project - she built it. As past lovers turn into strangers, and fellow patients begin to echo her own memories, Kavya is forced to question everything: Who did she love so deeply she chose to forget him? What did they do in the Mirror Room that made pleasure indistinguishable from pain? And why is she starting to feel again - when she was told she never would? The Fifth Sense is a psychological thriller soaked in sensuality, memory manipulation, and forbidden neuroscience. With twists that unravel like lingerie on fire and prose that pulses with emotional intensity, this is a novel that touches you long after the final page.

She wasn't born, she was triggered. In a near-future world where memories can be erased, rewritten, or sold, a new prototype wakes up in the lab, Model Meher.Δ0. She's flawless, calibrated, and unaware. But on her first morning, she flinches at a touch she's never felt. Her breath catches in a rhythm she never learned. Buried beneath her perfectly coded mind is a single name she should not remember, Inaya. As Meher is integrated into the elite Mirror Project, a secretive neuro-touch program exploring sensuality and identity, her assigned handler, Vihaan Sen, starts to notice something deeply wrong. She responds like someone who has lived a thousand lifetimes. Someone who has loved, fought, and died. Someone who wasn't meant to come back. But Inaya had a sixth sense, a secret connection between desire, memory, and rebellion. Meher is starting to feel it. Now, as the lab falls into obsession, betrayal, and forbidden experiments, Meher must decode a past that isn't hers, uncover a plan she was never meant to see, and choose whether she'll be a vessel, a weapon, or something completely new. Because sometimes, what you feel isn't yours. But what you do with it is.

A laugh-out-loud, feel-it-all futuristic comedy of emotions, automation, and chai-fueled chaos. --- In a world where bots work 9 to 5 and humans stay home to feel feelings, emotions are currency - and your mood determines your job performance... even if you don't go to work. But when a happiness heist shakes the National Emotion Vault, gossip bots start blackmailing housewives, insurance agents show up at birthday parties, and pets form a rebellion demanding "unlimited nap credits" - things start to short-circuit. Add in: The world's first AI wedding 💍 A very pregnant woman whose bot has morning mood swings A romantic film that turns into horror mid-shoot 😱💘 A bot that's afraid of elevators because of "that one breakup" And a black market where fake feelings are sold under code name: FeelUnder ...and you get a wildly original, laugh-out-loud, heart-tugging emotional rollercoaster that's equal parts satire, sci-fi, and soul. Will humanity lose its feelings to machines? Or will love, laughter, and loyalty win this upgrade war? --- 9 to Hive is a futuristic comedy for anyone who's ever cried over spilt coffee, argued with autocorrect, or hugged their dog like a therapist. Perfect for fans of witty dystopia, emotional chaos, and bots with better personalities than your ex. Be ready to dive in😉

This is a collection of poems about love, him, her, memories , laughter etc