THE UNWRITTEN CHAPTER: BOOK 1 OF THE UNWRITTEN SERIES. CAN BE READ AT STANDALONE. Aadhira married into a middle-class family believing love would be enough to build a home. A creative writer at heart, she quietly gave up her dreams to become a devoted wife, mother, and daughter-in-law. But instead of love, she found criticism, silence, and a life where nothing she did was ever enough. When her husband was arrested, she sold her gold to save him but gratitude never came, only betrayal. He returned home with another woman and handed Aadhira divorce papers without hesitation. In a single day, she lost her marriage, her home, and her place in the world. Even her own family turned her away, leaving her with only her three-year-old son. Forced to start over in a new city with her son in her arms, Aadhira makes one decision-this time, she will not break for anyone. Across the world, Agastya Sooryanvashi, a powerful empire heir, lost his wife, Mahisha, the only person he ever chose over his family. Now left with his one-and-half-year-old daughter, Roohi, he lives a life of silence, guilt, and emotional isolation, raising her alone while shutting the world out. This time, she will become the story she was never allowed to live and he will learn how to live again, for his daughter. TROPES || Single Mother × Grieving Billionaire Father || Emotional Rebirth & Healing Arc || Divorce, Betrayal & Loss || Forced Independence || Mother-Son Bond • Father-Daughter Bond || Slow-Burn Emotional Healing || Self-Discovery & Second Chance at Life || Creative Writing Comeback || Healing Through Parenthood || Closed-Off Hero × Resilient Heroine

Years of Love Days of ignorance Mistakes that can never be forgiven Will he be able to prove himself or she will move on ・⁠・⁠・ ( Not Edited )

Book 2: of the Brown series If you are looking for logic, discipline, or peaceful family life... this book is not for you. But if you are ready to laugh till your stomach hurts, question your life choices, and fall in love with absolute chaos... then welcome. Meet Arihan and Ridhan. Two brothers. One brain cell. Unlimited confidence. From life-threatening "experiments" like fixing loose teeth with glue, to emotional courtroom debates over chocolates, to keeping God hungry for not giving them a baby sister, to creating full-blown disasters in places where disasters should not even be possible... these two do not live life. They attack it. And in the middle of it all is their family. A dangerously calm father who regrets everything five seconds too late. A mother who is constantly one step away from disowning her own children but loves them more than life. And a tiny baby sister who is already competing for attention like she was born for war. This is not just a story. This is a full-time circus. So read this book only if you are ready for loud love, dramatic emotions, ridiculous arguments, and the kind of chaos that somehow feels like home. Because once you step into their world... There is no peace. Only laughter. This book is the sequel of Never Say Never and it starts where Never Say Never ended.

The portrait should have been nothing more than paint on fading canvas- Yet the moment the students stepped into the museum hall, the air shifted. It felt as if the walls remembered things -Prisha felt it first. Prisha Mehta-quiet, observant, orphaned-stood apart from her class, fingers grazing the railing as her eyes fixed on the newly unearthed painting. Princess Shivanya Maheshwari. The artist had painted her like a prayer. Long kohl-lined eyes. Dusky skin glowing beneath jewels. A soft mouth curved with grace. But beneath all the beauty, something felt terribly wrong. Prisha's heartbeat stilled. Because the princess didn't just resemble her. She looked exactly like her.The same eyes. The same bone structure. The same face. Her professor spoke somewhere behind her, recounting how Shivanya's kingdom fell to war centuries ago. How she died young, slain by the ruthless Prince Prithviraj Kshatriya-heir of the rival throne. That night, sleep refused to come. Something inside her whispered- Go back. She shouldn't have. She shouldn't have snuck past the locked museum doors, shouldn't have wandered alone through marble corridors lit only by thunder. But curiosity-dangerous, consuming-pulled her in. Thunder cracked above, rattling the walls.Prisha's breath hitched. And then-even before she could scream-the ground split open beneath her. The museum vanished. With a violent gasp, she clawed her way to the surface. Gone was the museum. Gone was the girl she had been. She staggered to her feet-drenched, trembling- maroon silk clinging to her body, gold heavy around her throat and wrists. She wasn't wearing her own clothes anymore.She was wearing the princess's. Prisha-no, Shivanya-stood in a storm-drenched forest. The only way back to her time was through the portrait. But to reach it...she would have to survive the kingdom that killed her once- -and the prince who was never meant to fall in love with her.

"𝑻𝒖𝒋𝒉 𝒎𝒂𝒊𝒏 𝒓𝒂𝒂𝒃 𝒅𝒊𝒌𝒉𝒕𝒂 𝒉𝒂𝒊 𝒚𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒂 𝒎𝒂𝒊𝒏 𝒌𝒚𝒂 𝒌𝒂𝒓" __________________________________________________________________ "ek army officers se pyaar karne mein daar nahi lagta"he said, looking at her,with a smile waiting for her to answer him "payr main daar ki koi jagah nahi hoti,woh haar daar se ubhar deti hai" she said, looking into his honey eyes. ★★★★ "Toh, you like me?" he asked, bending down to her level, a playful smile tugging at his lips. Her eyes, heavy with sleep and the haze of too many drinks, tried to focus on his face. Everything around her was a blur - except him. "Hai!!! Like kya hota hai, I pyaar you, vaibhav" she mumbled, her voice soft and slurred. ★★★ Anirudh was an army officer through and through. Serving the nation wasn't just his duty - it was his only purpose. He lived by rules, followed time like a shadow, and believed in action more than words. Discipline was in his blood, Smart, calculated, and always two steps ahead ,Feelings? They had no place in his world. His heart beat for the uniform, and nothing else. Titli Khurana-true to her name-was like a butterfly, wild and free. A soul not meant to be caged, yet when she chose someone, her love would be deep, loyal, and endless. Since childhood, she had only one dream: to marry a man in uniform. And fate, in its quiet magic, made it even sweeter-the boy she had secretly loved for years had grown up to wear that very uniform. Vaibhav Khurana had always believed that love was an art-and he was never good at art. So, he stayed away from it,. But then came RIRIKA-the girl with almond-shaped eyes and a laugh that could light up silence. She didn't just walk into his life; she quietly slipped into the cracks he thought were sealed Still, he reminded himself not to feel. She wasn't just his sister's best friend-she was the younger sister of his best friend too. And tha

Abhisekh Rao, a gynecologist, he worked constantly with women yet never found the one who made his heart flutter and run a marathon the way his two best friends would describe to him. He was already 32 years old, people around him kept asking him when was he going to get married. His mom had promised him that she will get him married only to the girl of his choice, so whenever someone asked something to him she would assure them saying her son can find his match. Sahana Krishnakumar, a photographer by passion fell in love with Vishwesh, her senior in college. Her parents were against her getting married to him, but she being stubborn somehow convinced them and was leading a happy married life with him. But then her happy married life hits a sudden stop during the course of her pregnancy. She lost belief in marriage and love, and got separated from her husband. She was still young, just 26 years old, hence her parents wanted her to get married again but her son, Devansh was a major hindrance for all the suitors. She rejected all those who rejected her son. Her ex-husband was hell bent on getting the custody of their son and her parents were hell bent on getting her married, frustrated with all this she leaves her home and stayed at a place called 'Lakshmi home' which accepted her and her son whole heartedly. They both loved making people around them smile.. Their family is their whole world and would bring worlds together for their family.. He was alone voluntarily.. She was forced to be alone.. He never found someone who made his heart skip a beat.. She didn't want anyone to make her heart skip a beat.. He wanted to explore the feeling of love.. She had built walls around herself not wanting to experience the feeling ever again.. Will these two individuals who are similar yet opposite ever come together.. Will Abhi be able to break Sahana's walls down.. Will the love she lost and he never found enter their lives..

❛You all must have heard that a ray of light is definitely visible in the darkness which takes us towards light. But what if instead of light the devil is seen in the darkness?❜ ✧ AVAYAN SINGH RATHORE, A twenty eight years old handsome, but arrogant and short tempered man. Apart from anger he has no other emotion. For everyone he is the chair person of 'Rathore Group of Construction', but in actuall he is a Mafia King, The Mad Wolf, whose name is enough to make the world tremble but no one knows the face behind this dangerous name. He never thought that a girl would suddenly come into his life and with her arrival, he would be able to feel the beats of his dead heart, he would be able to feel the emotion of love in his hate-filled dark life. ♡ NITYA SINHA, A twenty two years old beautiful, sweet and innocent girl. She lost her parents and her stepmother has made her life hell. She wanted to sell her for money. She has a lot of love for everyone in her heart but she never got anyone's love. But she never thought that someone would come into her life who would love her the way she always wanted. ✧ The story of two broken souls who healed each other through the feelings they had for each other. BOOK #01 in series 'DEATH GAMER'

𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐀𝐌𝐄 𝐑𝐔𝐇𝐄𝐄𝐓 𝐁𝐔𝐓 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐀 𝐍𝐄𝐖 𝐓𝐖𝐈𝐒𝐓. 𝐖𝐄𝐋𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐄 𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐑𝐔𝐇𝐄𝐄𝐓 𝐁𝐀𝐂𝐊 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐒𝐀𝐌𝐄 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐇𝐀𝐓𝐄.

EARLIER KNOWN AS "THAKUR'S OBSESSION" EDITED TILL CHAPTER 7 "If you breathe near her, you are dead." Aanya never chose her marriage. She was claimed by Arjun Pratap Thakur-a man feared for his power, respected for his ruthlessness, and obeyed without question. He doesn't love gently. He protects with possession, commands without raising his voice, and leaves no room for doubt about one thing: Aanya is his. But her husband isn't the most dangerous man in her life. The real threat is the man who has loved her since childhood. The man who spent years watching from the shadows, waiting, obsessing. Convinced that Aanya was always meant to belong to him. When fragments of a forgotten past begin to surface-a missing sister, instincts she was never taught, and memories that don't quite fit-Aanya discovers a truth more terrifying than either man. Her memories were never lost. They were stolen. Now, trapped between a husband who would destroy anyone who touches her and an obsessed man willing to burn the world to claim her, Aanya is forced to uncover the secrets buried within her past before they consume her future. Because some truths were hidden for a reason. And some obsessions were never meant to survive. A dark romance filled with forced marriage, possessive obsession, buried secrets, dangerous devotion, and a heroine caught between the men willing to kill-and die-for her. Top Highlights #1 in toxicdesire as on 14/07/2025 #1 in spicystory as on 19/07/2025 #1 in Indiansetting as on 07/08/2025 #1 in Obsessionandlove as on 07/08/2025 #1 in marriageofconvenience as on 25/06/2026

BOOK 4 "Loving him is a sin; of that I'm fully aware. But a sinner I am." I was tied to the bed with multiple people dressed in white coats and examined my body. my head was bursting due to the effect of drugs they have injected in my veins. After what felt like a lifetime, I felt an excruciating pain that made me black out but what happened next made me wish for a death.........but that never came. even death has abandoned me.....until I met Vikram Shergill- my comfort, my father figure and my boss. he was the first one who came to know about my secret and accepted me wholeheartedly. not only him but Rana Amogh Pratap Singh and Aarman Suryawanshi did the same. I am a lycan, an experiment.......made in a laboratory. I tried ending my life multiple times until I saw HER. A blue eyed baby girl.......MY MATE, MY FATED ONE but the question is- will she accept me like her father did or will she reject me like my own parents ? my name is Mrityunjay Singh Thakur, a 108 year old lycan and this is my story. ______________________ The only heir of the clan, prince who was kept hidden for two decades. No one knows his true identity but HIM. HE knows about him ever since he was born, the last sign of his friend. They once decided that they will tie their children in a sacred knot of marriage and later laughed at their silly discussion.......but they didn't know that they had actually tied their children together by fate. AMULYA AMOGH SINGH RATHORE, youngest daughter and Rajkumari of Rana sa of the state wasn't expecting that her baba sa will ask her to get married to a total strangers all of sudden. And what will she do, when she had recently started feeling attracted towards her mentor and senior resident. DR. VEERBHADRA NAIR, a 30 years old orthopaedic surgeon