He was born to rule. She was born to challenge. Every meeting ended in a battle. Every argument felt like a war. But when fate tied their paths together, they discovered that the line between rivalry and love is thinner than they ever imagined. --------------- Aadhya: "And what will you do about this child, Advik? Will you kill it too? Will you destroy an innocent baby who hasn't even entered this world yet?!" Advik: "I... I will give the child my name, Aadhya," Advik said softly, his deep voice carrying a sudden, immense gravity that completely shocked her. _________ Advik: "Do you honestly think, Father, that for the sake of your throne, I would bow my head before a man like Vivan?" Aadhya: as for apologizing to Vivan... I will apologize on behalf of my husband. Advik: "You know me, Aadhya. Even if the world ends, I will never let you beg for mercy. I would rather bow my own head and take the blame than see you look helpless." "I can never let you bow down before anyone! You are my pride, my *guroor*."

She never imagined love would find her. Not after everything she'd been through. But sometimes, life has its own plans. What started as a simple deal between her and Nathaniel slowly turned into something neither of them expected. He cared for her in ways that felt too real to ignore, and she found herself falling too. They tried to hold on, to make it work despite the cracks. But love isn't always enough. But how long can two people keep holding on til one breaks ?

"They say the hardest part isn't the goodbye, but the learning to live in the echoes it leaves behind." 🥀 "In the high-stakes world of empires, love isn't a sanctuary-it's a liability." Aarav Raichand was built to be a machine. Bound by the heavy legacy of the Raichand name and haunted by a dark family past, he controlled everything with absolute logic. Until Myra walked into his structured world-a fragile artist who painted in the spaces of his silence. But Myra carries a canvas of her own secrets. She isn't just an ordinary girl escaping reality; she is a Mehra. The daughter of the very rival empire the Raichands are sworn to destroy. When the masks fall and hidden identities are shattered, a furious war erupts between duty and desire. Can a love born in the shadows survive when their own blood demands their destruction? Or are some hearts meant to collide, only to become beautiful strangers again? "To love her was a masterpiece. To destroy her was his duty.".

"I didn't just want her. I wanted to own the very air she breathed." Ivaan Shergill is a name whispered in shadows-a man defined by his silence and a past that turned him into an outcast. He is ruthless, cold, and calculated. He doesn't believe in love; he believes in possession. Neytra thought she could escape her family's debt by running into the arms of the city's most dangerous man. She thought she was playing a game of survival. But in Ivaan's world, there are no rules-only obsessions. When the outcast finds his muse, he won't just protect her. He will trap her in a gilded cage of his own making. One secret. One forced vow. One dark obsession that will burn them both.

── ⋆⋅𖤓⋅⋆ ── He wasn't supposed to feel anything- not love, not pain... and definitely not her. Aanya Sharma, a biotech student, lands a rare opportunity inside a high-security research lab led by the brilliant but secretive Dr. Varun Mehta. That's where she finds him. Subject 17. A human experiment designed to erase emotion. But something is wrong. He remembers her. He reacts to her. He looks at her like she matters. As Aanya digs deeper-with her best friend Neha-she uncovers a truth the lab was built to hide. Now she has a choice: Protect her future... or risk everything for a boy who was never meant to exist. Because Subject 17 isn't just an experiment- ...and loving him could destroy them both. ── ⋆⋅𖤓⋅⋆ ──