It is not a standalone. This is the continuation part two of my book The Malhotras so if you are my new reader please read the first part for the better understanding of the characters, plots and storyline.

Now this story has two parts, the first part is this - LOVE WITH PROFESSOR: A girl who fallen for her professor but her professor broke her heart into million pieces. They get separate cause of big misunderstanding, but what if they met again after 3 years and at that time he promised himself that he will heal her heart and make her his at any cost. And second part is ( You can consider it a sequel.) - MY PROFESSOR HUSBAND: He eventually apologized and won her heart. Marrying her marked a beautiful new beginning in his life. But will they live happily ever after, or will some twists and turns unfold that will throw both of their lives into turmoil? Want to know full story? Then what are you waiting for? Go and read. 🫶

"Khoon rishtey nibhaana bhool sakta hai, par taqdeer apna haq maang hi leti hai..." They are Udaipur's crowned kings-the six Rajvanshi brothers. Billionaires by name. Mafia by power. Ruthless. Cold-blooded. Merciless. And above all-untouchable. Built on blood and fire, their empire stands unshaken... until a storm they never saw coming rises in silence. Her name is Reet. The lost sister. The forgotten heir. Stolen from the palace before she could even speak her truth. Raised far away from the world of silk sarees and bloodstained thrones, Reet returns with no memory of who she truly is. But her soul remembers. And so does fate. As past sins unravel and hidden truths rise, Reet must face the brothers whose hearts are made of stone... and whose hands are stained with secrets. Will they protect her-or destroy her? ✨ A royal-mafia saga of blood, betrayal, and bonds that even time could not break. Book 1 in "Ashes & Anklets Series" Standalone (Chapters are edited by AI, not written. I already mentioned it. Do not say I didn't. Proceed only if you are okay with this. Needs editing here and there)

"Please Abhi ji... " she begged, her voice shaky, eyes searching his face for a flicker of mercy. She stepped back until the wall stopped her escape, her chest rising and falling rapidly. She could see it in his eyes-he was angry. But his voice? Too calm. Too controlled. And that scared her more than his rage ever could. He took another step forward, calm as ever, as if he wasn't burning inside. "Jaana, dar kyun rahi ho? Main kuch nahi karunga. Mat daro," he said smoothly, but the coldness in his gaze betrayed the lie behind his soft tone. (Darling, why are you scared? I won't do anything. Don't be afraid.) Her voice broke, laced with panic. "Aapne vada kiya tha... ki aap mujh par zabardasti nahi karenge," she reminded him, holding on to the last thread of hope. (You promised... that you wouldn't force yourself on me,) He smiled slightly, a calm too dangerous to trust."Aur Jaana, aapne bhi toh vada kiya tha ki aap apne boyfriend se kabhi nahi milengi. Aapne apna vada tod diya... ab meri baari " (And darling, you also promised that you would never meet your boyfriend. You broke your promise... now it's my turn.) His hands gripped her wrists and pressed them gently against the wall, not hurting her, but not letting her go either. Then, with a deliberate slowness, he leaned in and kissed her earlobe-sending a shiver down her spine. She squeezed her eyes shut, her heart pounding. She knew this wasn't about love. It was about control. Tropes: Grumpy × Sunshine He fell first, but she fell harder Possessive officer × innocent college girl Obsessed from the first glance Morally grey protector Touch her and you're dead Jealousy in uniform "Stay away from me" × "Make me" Danger disguised as devotion "I'm not good for you" × "I don't care" Trigger Warning: This story contains mature and sensitive themes including smut, manipulation, obsessive love, non-consensual scenes, and emotional/physical coercion .

He held up his hands, trying to sound casual, but the sight stopped her cold-blood smeared across his fingers, dark and fresh. "Relax, it's nothing," he said smoothly, his voice trying to soothe, but her heart pounded in stark disbelief. Her eyes widened, fixed on the crimson stains, a silent scream caught in her throat. Horror dripped from every glance. "Nothing? You killed him," she whispered, voice barely steady, trembling with a mixture of fear and accusation. "You're a murderer." He scoffed, a cold shadow flickering in his unreadable eyes. "Don't insult me wifey. I'm above that." The weight of his words pressed down like a guillotine as she steadied herself, voice sharp with defiance. "I'll tell everyone. I won't marry you." A slow, cruel smile curved his lips as he leaned in, his breath ghosting against her ear like a deadly promise. "Will you? Go ahead-tell everyone. I'll destroy everything you hold dear, just like your telling would destroy mine. We'll go down together." He leaned closer, his voice dropping to a chilling whisper. "And as for not marrying me... oh wifey , you don't get to choose. You'll be mine-whether it's in a wedding dress, or buried in a legend". He wasn't supposed to pull her in-didn't even understand why he was drawn to her. She wasn't the most beautiful, but something beneath the surface called to him. A ruthless heir haunted by betrayal, he never let strangers close... yet he craved to keep her. ☆☆☆☆

Heer sharma, a smart and intelligent girl who lives with her mother, and has no idea about her father. What will happen when one day , she has to live with her father's family which has her step mother and 6 half brothers, because her own mother had the last stage cancer and cant survive anymore? How will Heer manage to live in that house? TROPES~ High school romance 6 Protective Half brothers Bad boy x good girl Best friend's sisterxBrother's best friend He fell first and harder No bullying 12th x 11th Rom-com Bold girl Backbencherxtopper Family love

This story is purely intoxic, a mix of friendship, love, high-school romance, and pure chaos, with comedy at its heart. It mainly focuses on a tight-knit group and the bond they share through every phase of life. This is Inspired by real life, this book reflects the kind of friend group the authors always wished for messy, loud, loving, supportive, and unforgettable. From laughter to madness, from silly moments to deep connections, it's all about growing together and never letting go of your people.

Ahaan Oberoi, the Crown Prince of Rajasthan, CEO of Oberoi Missionaries and the ruthless king of the Indian Mafia world. Amyra Singhania, a free-spirited girl and a proud cardiologist. Her smile and liveliness can make even a devil fall in love with her. One believes in taking life, while the other believes in saving life. What will happen when the Devil in black meets the Angel in White? ****** Reyansh Oberoi, the Second Prince of Rajasthan, a renowned neurologist and the CEO of Oberoi Branch of Hospitals who loves to play with people's minds. Ruhi Malhotra, a bold and sassy doctor, who loves to show people their right places. A sweet but deadly poison. What happens when a flirty bachelor and a not-so-easy-to-please doctor cross paths? Will Reyansh be able to handle Ruhi's dark side? ****** Vihaan Oberoi, the Youngest Prince of Rajasthan, CEO of FutureTechs and the mastermind of the Oberoi's business empire. Samaira Singh, a famous Fashion Designer, the billionaire CEO who reigns supreme over the business world, has a gaze that freezes blood and a smile that can charm the Lucifer himself. What happens when Vihaan and Samaira meet after 14 years? Will this reunion cause the sparks of love again, or will something dark cause them to hate each other for eternity? Started- 2/12/24 Completed- 3/10/25

ʙᴏᴏᴋ ʟᴀɴɢᴜᴀɢᴇ ɪꜱ ʜɪɴɢʟɪꜱʜ (ʜɪɴᴅɪ+ᴇɴɢʟɪꜱʜ) 𝑳𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒋𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒏𝒆𝒚 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒓𝒆𝒆 𝒔𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒔 𝒘𝒉𝒐 𝒈𝒐𝒕 𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒅 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒕𝒉𝒓𝒆𝒆 𝒃𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒆𝒓𝒔. 𝐇𝐚𝐫𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐭𝐚 𝐌𝐚𝐥𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐫𝐚 Being bubbly doesn't mean a person is free from pain. Harshita, a chirpy and lively girl, seemed happy, but her heart bore the scars of her dadi's harsh treatment toward her and her mother. Behind her smiles was a silent plea for relief from the constant torment. Will someone step up to shield her from this cruelty and fight for her rights against her oppressive dadi? 𝐒𝐚𝐮𝐦𝐲𝐚 𝐌𝐚𝐥𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐫𝐚 She's an old soul that believes in romance, and love. She wants that kind love that quicken your pulses but relaxes your mind. She wasn't weird but she was kind of rare who wants to experience that kind of love that is shown in movies. Will saumya be able to find that kind of love in someone or she have to live a loveless life? 𝐒𝐚𝐧𝐯𝐢 𝐌𝐚𝐥𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐫𝐚 She's an introverted girl which doesn't means she hate people it's just mean that she feels better when no one is around. She's a living proof that you can walk through hell and still be an angel. But moreover she had a past, a past which she's hidding behind her beautiful smile,a past which made her like this, a past which refuses anyone to get too close to her until even herself cannot stop someone to come near her.. but who is this someone who break down the walls and unearth every part of her.. Is this someone will ever be able to see her pain behind her every smile?will they teach her the value of loving yourself?