******With English Subtitles******* Seetha, a timid Brahmin Student, bravely confesses her love to Aayush Kumar, her stern yet secretly compassionate Professor, only to be harshly scolded for her audacity. Heartbroken, she returns home and discovers a mysterious, wet piece of paper stuck to her shoulder. Reading its enchanted words, she becomes Invisible, and upon reading further, she regains her visibility. Panicked and unsure of what to do, she rushes back to Aayush for help. Initially assisting her out of professional obligation, Aayush gradually begins to see Seetha in a different light. As their bond deepens, Seetha learns about Aayush's strained relationship with his father, whom he blames for his mother's death, and his unfulfilled dream of opening a football coaching center. In navigating the complexities of her magical predicament and Aayush's personal turmoil, Seetha and Aayush find solace and love in each other, overcoming their pasts and fears together.

#1 book of Obsession series (𝘀𝗼𝗳𝘁 𝗿𝗼𝗺𝗮𝗻𝗰𝗲) Maya X Rudra (Professor X Student) → MAYA RAICHAND, a 21-year-old college student, is the cherished youngest daughter of her family. Loved and spoiled by everyone, she carries an infectious smile that can brighten even the darkest days. But beneath her cheerful exterior lies a lingering fear-fear of HIM. → RUDRA SINGHANIA, the 29-year-old mathematics professor, is as feared as he is respected. With a stern demeanor, a short temper, and an unyielding sense of discipline, he keeps everyone at a distance. But there is one exception-HER. She is his only weakness, the only thing he would break his own rules for... the only thing he would kill for.

✨𝙀𝙢𝙥𝙞𝙧𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙍𝙚𝙗𝙤𝙧𝙣 𝙃𝙚𝙞𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙨✨ . . . . Anvi Rajvansh had it all - power, brains, beauty, skills that broke the charts, and a life running at 5G speed. At twenty-five, she was a global business empress, a Michelin-level chef, a polyglot queen, a hacker who could make world governments sweat, and an actress who caused box offices to bow. She was flawless. Unmatched. Unbothered. Except... she was single. Not by choice, but because no man could match her wavelength. And then she died - going out like a legend - while saving a child. But destiny wasn't done with her. She awakens in a parallel world, inside a romance novel she once skimmed and hated. A trash plot. A cringe love story. And worst of all? She is not the heroine. She is the villainess. A side character made to look clingy, jealous, unwanted - a punching bag for the fake heiress who stole her identity, her family, and even her fiancé. But this is not the same Anvi. This Anvi comes armed with genius, grace, and god-tier abilities. This Anvi won't be anyone's background character. This Anvi will rewrite fate itself. And somewhere in the shadows, watching her every move, stands Abhimaan Singh Rathore - the richest man in this world, a royal king of Rajasthan, a storm wrapped in velvet... and the novel's original villain. But the moment he sees the new Anvi, something inside him snaps. He becomes obsessed. Protective. Possessive. And fate starts shifting around them like a loyal soldier. With one reborn goddess and one dangerously devoted king on the board, this world is about to get flipped upside down. . . . . . 🌸💕🌸

Any Mahabharatham fans here who likes Arjunan the most??? Any Mahabharatham fans here who likes Karnan the most??? Any one who missed Arjunan and Subathirai ( Krishnan's sister and Abimanyu's Mother ) love like me??? Any one who missed the brother and sister love between Krishanan and Subathirai??? Any one who are not enough of Arjunan and Krishnan attrocities in Mahabharatham??? I am going to try a story in reincarnation, rebirth. Yes as per your guess i am going to have few characters from Mahabharatham and build an imagination story.. They are again coming here to save the world, after solving many puzzles and with the guidance of god. Arjunan who is named as Arjun. Subathirai as Sujithra. Arjun and Sujithra are cousins as expected. Karnan as Vihaan . Kavin and Arjun are brothers, Own brothers. Virushali as Dharshini Madhavan, Sujithra's brother Aishwarya, Madhavan's Pair Join with me to travel with Madhav, Arjunan and Karnan. For sure, this book will not only have the mysteries but also the love in between all the relation ship. Especially the bond between Vihaan and Arjun, Madhav and Sujithra, Arjun and Sujithra and bond between these people is the motto for me to start this story. That drives me to start a reincarnation. Join with me to enjoy.

𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐰 𝐡𝐞𝐫-𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐨𝐛𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧, 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐦𝐚𝐝𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬, 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫. : ̗̀➛𝐀𝐚𝐧𝐚𝐧 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐡 𝐑𝐚𝐣𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐡 𝐱 𝐊𝐚𝐬𝐡𝐯𝐢 𝐀𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐰𝐚𝐥 ══✿══╡°˖✧✿✧˖°╞══✿══ In a world where power and fear define him, and silence and resilience shape her, their paths collide in an unexpected twist of fate-an arranged marriage. He is cold, ruthless, and possessive, a man who never bows to emotions, yet from the moment he sees her, something inside him shifts. She, a broken soul, never wished for love, yet finds herself trapped in the intensity of his gaze, his obsession, his unwavering claim over her. A battle of hearts and wills, where passion burns, tempers clash, and love unfolds in the most unexpected way. He is her storm, she is his calm-together, they create chaos wrapped in desire. Their love is raw, untamed, and all-consuming-a fire that refuses to die out. He claims her as his, guards her like a treasure, and worships her in ways words can't describe. Their story isn't just about love-it's about finding home in someone you never saw coming. ══✿══╡°˖✧✿✧˖°╞══✿══ 𝐓𝐫𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐬: 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐚𝐭 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐬𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐀𝐫𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐝 𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐒𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐛𝐮𝐫𝐧 𝐏𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐓𝐫𝐚𝐮𝐦𝐚 𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐢 𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐇𝐞 𝐟𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐁𝐨𝐭𝐡 𝐟𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐏𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐎𝐛𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐞 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐝 Unedited version- may contain errors.

Rishi nandhan who is a SP in CBI office, who is a very jolly type person, Very favorable person for his head. Amruthavarshini, who is an forensic head having two persons in her team. She has a baby with her. A little baby who is called as Surya by Amruthavarshini lovely. She has a secret with her. Sulochana, who is a ghost in this book. She can be only seen by Rishi Nandhan and the ghost will stick with him alone. Join with me to see the attrocities of hero and ghost in the book. Join with me to witness how Rishi make her love fall in love with him with the help of ghost.

Akhil, a typical 9 - 5 employee, suffocated by the cement walls gets a breathe of fresh air when he meets Kaavya, his new neighbour and a single mother to a 6 year old. Unravel the blooming relationship of Kaavya and Akhil and how the navigate through their relationship when a glimpse of past shakes it. TW: mentions of sensitive issues

𝐀 𝐁𝐨𝐲 𝐖𝐡𝐨 𝐈𝐬 𝐉𝐨𝐲𝐟𝐮𝐥 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐁𝐞𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐀𝐧 𝐀𝐫𝐫𝐨𝐠𝐧𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐌𝐞𝐫𝐜𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐏𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧 😈👹 𝐃𝐮𝐞 𝐓𝐨 𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐏𝐚𝐬𝐭 💔. 𝐀 𝐆𝐢𝐫𝐥 𝐖𝐡𝐨 𝐈𝐬 𝐀𝐧 𝐀𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐥 𝐂𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐓𝐨 𝐁𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐀𝐧 𝐒𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐞 𝐈𝐧 𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐥𝐞 𝐏𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧'𝐬 𝐅𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝐈𝐬 𝐇𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐲 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐉𝐨𝐲𝐟𝐮𝐥 𝐀𝐬 𝐀𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 🤗❤️. 𝐖𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐖𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐇𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐧, 𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐓𝐰𝐨 𝐎𝐩𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐏𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧'𝐬 𝐓𝐢𝐞𝐝 𝐔𝐩 𝐈𝐧 𝐀𝐧 𝐀𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐠𝐞? 𝐖𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐇𝐞𝐫 𝐉𝐨𝐲𝐟𝐮𝐥𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐇𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐑𝐞𝐦𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐬 𝐀𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐌𝐚𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐠𝐞? 𝐖𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐋𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐀𝐧 𝐇𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐲 𝐋𝐢𝐟𝐞? 𝐖𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐖𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐁𝐞 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐏𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐬 𝐎𝐟 𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐲? 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐒𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐓𝐨 𝐊𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐆𝐞𝐭 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐀𝐧𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐬....🤗❤️

Anushman - The power of Sun. The first emperor of Panja Puthras Dynasty. Seervizhi - The Power of Moon Eyes. The last daughter of the 13th wife of King Uyirvanban. The simple ancient love story between the resemblance of Sun and the Moon

"Why don't you understand, Mr. Agnihothri?" The words were torn from my throat, raw and desperate. "I am not the one who is made for love. Don't try to heal me, Shiv. I'm telling you, you will only break yourself in that process," I screamed, the sound catching and splintering with a deep, shaky breath. ​But the expected anger, the frustrated retreat, never came. Instead, his gaze-intense, impossibly tender-met mine, and a small, maddeningly serene smile touched the corner of his lips. It was a silent challenge, a soft denial that made the fragile control I held on my sanity begin to crumble. ​"Let's stop this here, please," I whispered, the desperate plea barely audible, the fight draining from me. "You deserve someone whole, someone pure, not a shattered, half-broken glass doll like me." The confession was an admission of defeat, and a single, traitorous tear-hot and heavy-escaped the dam of my composure, tracing a path down my cheek. ​Something fractured in his placid facade. The smile vanished, replaced by a sudden, fierce darkness. He shut his eyes, his jaw clenching as he inhaled a deep, steadying breath, a visible battle raging to master a sudden, barely contained fury. Then, in a single, predatory movement, he erased the space between us. ​He captured my shoulders, his grip not cruel, but intensely demanding, and pushed me firmly back against the cool, unforgiving drywall. The sudden pressure was intoxicating, trapping me between the solid surface and his unyielding body. Slowly, deliberately, he leaned in, his intent palpable, until his mouth was almost touching my ear. ​"Saanvi," his voice was a low, resonant rumble, a silken promise laced with a dangerous possessiveness, "Even the breath I take when you are near me is elixir (Amrit) for my soul." His lips brushed my skin as he spoke the last word, the sheer intimacy of the contact sending a wildfire racing through my veins and igniting my heart into an uncontrollable inferno. ​